For the first time, An Zheng felt like this. Jinling, the capital of Daxi, was so familiar yet so strange. This was the place where he once fought and lived, and it held many of his meetings. An Zheng could barely control his steps, because if he walked further along this straight street, he would reach the end of the street, which was Mingfasi.
When An Zheng went to Sandao Academy this time, and even in all subsequent assessments and competitions, he was not allowed to use any precious magic weapons. This is Da Xi. Once his purple magic weapons are exposed, they will immediately be killed.
But An Zheng didn't plan to stay in the inn there. It was too noisy with people coming and going, and there were fights in the inn every day. Regarding this kind of fight, as long as the person is immortal, Daxi's government will not interfere.
Xi Qingdeng frowned slightly. She felt that she didn't like this, but she never looked back.
Xi Qingdeng: "Huh? Oh..."
The young man's eyes were calm, as if nothing could stop him.
"Everyone! I'm offended! We don't know each other and have no hatred, but I have to do this in order to enter the academy. Anyone who is willing to accept my challenge please come over. If no one is willing, then I will challenge you casually and keep moving forward. Hit, hit inside the white line!”
Someone had already started fighting in front, and An Zheng could smell the smell of blood.
This dark-skinned but energetic young man looked at An Zheng as if he were a monster: "Are you here for a blind date? If not, you talk too much."
It was a subconscious impulse to go home. In An Zheng's mind, Fasi was his former home.
The young man glanced at An Zheng and said, "You're in charge?"
He raised his hand, grabbed the strong man's collar, and threw him a hundred meters away. The man fell so badly that he didn't stand up for a while.
Li Mojin looked at Xi Qingdeng: "Junior sister, what do you think?"
The young man was obviously stunned for a moment, then smiled. He raised his foot and kicked An Zheng in the abdomen, fiercely and sharply. This kick goes straight to the sea of Qi in Dantian. Once kicked by him, the sea of Qi in Dantian will be damaged, and the result can be imagined.
He asked An Zheng.
Niu Zaiye and Li Mojin both looked out and saw a young man in black from the outside of the team, like a long sword that separated the waves. A person, stable, determined, strolling around. Throwing people all the way from the back, he soon reached the white line, then raised his head and looked up.
The young man watched helplessly as An Zheng threw six or seven people away, then raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Damn it, I thought I was a tough guy, but this guy is even tougher."
The young man's eyes were calm, as if nothing could stop him.
But An Zheng held back, he had no choice but to hold back.
An Zheng nodded: "I know the rules."
He raised his hand and patted the shoulder of the person in front of him: "Please give way, I want to go inside the white line."
The young man glanced at An Zheng and said, "You're in charge?"
There are so many young geniuses among the people.
Niu Zaiye, the examiner of the Second House of Sandao Academy, crossed his legs and sat leisurely on the gate tower looking at the sea of people below. Those people are really too fanatical, so fanatical that he doesn't feel bored even if he does the same job every day. Because what he likes to do most is to suppress the enthusiasm of those young people and pour cold water on them. There were two people sitting opposite him. One was a white-faced scholar, who looked to be around thirty years old. He was holding a book in his hand. He seemed to be very absorbed in reading, but his eyes occasionally glanced at the person sitting not far away. That woman.
Sandao Academy is still an hour away from here, and An Zheng doesn't plan to go to the academy today. There are many inns near the academy. Most people who come to the academy to take the exam will choose to stay in advance and recharge their batteries before going in. Because any mistake in details may lead to a failure in your life. How many people regard Sandao Academy as the place where their dreams begin to set sail.
An Zheng chose Qingzhai, and there was a branch of Qingzhai not far from Sandao Academy. An Zheng has the identity token given to him by Tantai Che and can get the best help at any Qingzhai branch.
There was a fight outside, and it was very brutal.
There is already a sea of people outside Sandao Academy. From a distance, there are at least a thousand people gathered. If it goes on for a while, there will be even more people. The square at the entrance of Third Academy is already crowded, and this is just a second academy.
An Zheng found this person very interesting: "What's your name, please?"
The young man's eyes were calm, as if nothing could stop him.
The young man was obviously stunned for a moment, then smiled. He raised his foot and kicked An Zheng in the abdomen, fiercely and sharply. This kick goes straight to the sea of Qi in Dantian. Once kicked by him, the sea of Qi in Dantian will be damaged, and the result can be imagined.
An Zheng must do the same. Sandao Academy is not a place like Yan State's martial arts academy or Taishang Dojo. The assessment of Sandao Academy is very stringent and is one of the best in the world. An Zheng must let himself be energetic and focused to take the assessment, because even if he is selected into the second house, there is a limit on the number of people every day. Once this number is reached, the door will be closed immediately.
There was a fight outside, and it was very brutal.
An Zheng said thank you, walked over and turned back: "Be a good person, you are good."
Niu Zaiye: "Brother Li, you really have extravagant hopes. Do you think any real genius can emerge from this group of people?"
Sandao Academy is still an hour away from here, and An Zheng doesn't plan to go to the academy today. There are many inns near the academy. Most people who come to the academy to take the exam will choose to stay in advance and recharge their batteries before going in. Because any mistake in details may lead to a failure in your life. How many people regard Sandao Academy as the place where their dreams begin to set sail.
Li Mojin was stunned for a moment, his expression slightly unhappy.
Fortunately, the token was genuine and the shopkeeper couldn't see anything wrong with it, so An Zheng's requirements were met.
Xi Qingdeng frowned slightly. She felt that she didn't like this, but she never looked back.
The assessment of self-recommended disciples in Sandao Academy is only held for two hours in the afternoon every day. Therefore, an unwritten rule has been formed outside Sandao Academy. Every morning, many people gather outside the second courtyard of Sandao Academy. These people will work hard for a spot in the afternoon. Those who showed their authority in the morning will have a greater chance of becoming disciples of the Second Academy.
The assessment of self-recommended disciples in Sandao Academy is only held for two hours in the afternoon every day. Therefore, an unwritten rule has been formed outside Sandao Academy. Every morning, many people gather outside the second courtyard of Sandao Academy. These people will work hard for a spot in the afternoon. Those who showed their authority in the morning will have a greater chance of becoming disciples of the Second Academy.
An Zheng patted the second person on the shoulder. That person saw everything and took a step away automatically.
There was a fight outside, and it was very brutal.
An Zheng knew that there was a white line ten meters away from the entrance of the second courtyard. Anyone who thought he was qualified to be one of the fifty people could walk inside the white line by himself. But just walk in and someone will immediately challenge you. Either beat until no one dares to challenge you, or hold on for thirty people. As long as you can win thirty, you will be eligible to participate in the assessment. But winning thirty does not necessarily mean you can pass the assessment, you can only get one qualification to participate in the assessment.
Niu Zaiye crossed his legs and said: "Look at those people at the bottom, trying desperately to climb up. They feel that there are dozens of ways for them to climb to the sky, and they can climb to the sky in one step after entering this door. What a joke, loaches are like Loach, we have to tell them the truth.”
There are so many young geniuses among the people.
Niu Zaiye: "Brother Li, you really have extravagant hopes. Do you think any real genius can emerge from this group of people?"
An Zheng made up a name casually and continued moving forward.
For the first time, An Zheng felt like this. Jinling, the capital of Daxi, was so familiar yet so strange. This was the place where he once fought and lived, and it held many of his meetings. An Zheng could barely control his steps, because if he walked further along this straight street, he would reach the end of the street, which was Mingfasi.
But An Zheng didn't plan to stay in the inn there. It was too noisy with people coming and going, and there were fights in the inn every day. Regarding this kind of fight, as long as the person is immortal, Daxi's government will not interfere.
He shouted towards the front: "My name is Xiahou Mangong, what is your name?!"
There are so many young geniuses among the people.
An Zheng chose Qingzhai, and there was a branch of Qingzhai not far from Sandao Academy. An Zheng has the identity token given to him by Tantai Che and can get the best help at any Qingzhai branch.
After entering the door and showing his token, An Zheng only said three sentences: Give me a quiet room, I want to rest. Bring me a hot meal after dark. Just keep it simple and not greasy. The third sentence is thank you.
Niu Zaiye and Li Mojin both looked out and saw a young man in black from the outside of the team, like a long sword that separated the waves. A person, stable, determined, strolling around. Throwing people all the way from the back, he soon reached the white line, then raised his head and looked up.
Fortunately, the token was genuine and the shopkeeper couldn't see anything wrong with it, so An Zheng's requirements were met.
Someone had already started fighting in front, and An Zheng could smell the smell of blood.
The young man's eyes were calm, as if nothing could stop him.
The tall and burly guy looked back at An Zheng and snorted coldly: "You can just go if you want to? You can go if you want to?"
When the sun was just about to set towards the south, An Zheng was already at the door of Qingzhai.
The shopkeeper didn't sleep all night and ordered someone to keep an eye on An Zheng after he saw him leaving. They only reacted when they saw An Zheng rushing to Sandao Academy.
It was a subconscious impulse to go home. In An Zheng's mind, Fasi was his former home.
An Zheng made up a name casually and continued moving forward.
Niu Zaiye crossed his legs and said: "Look at those people at the bottom, trying desperately to climb up. They feel that there are dozens of ways for them to climb to the sky, and they can climb to the sky in one step after entering this door. What a joke, loaches are like Loach, we have to tell them the truth.”
After entering the door and showing his token, An Zheng only said three sentences: Give me a quiet room, I want to rest. Bring me a hot meal after dark. Just keep it simple and not greasy. The third sentence is thank you.
An Zheng made up a name casually and continued moving forward.
An Zheng patted the second person on the shoulder. That person saw everything and took a step away automatically.
Xi Qingdeng: "Huh? Oh..."
The woman is very beautiful, with a calm and watery temperament. Although his appearance is not first-class, his dress and figure are quite attractive. The woman looked to be in her mid-twenties, and she kept looking at the crowd outside in a daze.
The shopkeeper of Qingzhai welcomed An Zheng in with a confused look on his face, and made arrangements for An Zheng with a confused look on his face. He just couldn't figure out what this person who came from afar and had no idea of his relationship with the proprietor was going to do. Well? An Zheng didn't even say another word, which made him quite worried.
This dark-skinned but energetic young man looked at An Zheng as if he were a monster: "Are you here for a blind date? If not, you talk too much."
When he was still far away, An Zheng heard someone shouting.
An Zheng said thank you, walked over and turned back: "Be a good person, you are good."
"My name is... Du Shaobai."
When An Zheng went to Sandao Academy this time, and even in all subsequent assessments and competitions, he was not allowed to use any precious magic weapons. This is Da Xi. Once his purple magic weapons are exposed, they will immediately be killed.
Niu Zaiye and Li Mojin both looked out and saw a young man in black from the outside of the team, like a long sword that separated the waves. A person, stable, determined, strolling around. Throwing people all the way from the back, he soon reached the white line, then raised his head and looked up.
There was a fight outside, and it was very brutal.
Fortunately, the token was genuine and the shopkeeper couldn't see anything wrong with it, so An Zheng's requirements were met.
Niu Zaiye: "Brother Li, you really have extravagant hopes. Do you think any real genius can emerge from this group of people?"
There was a fight outside, and it was very brutal.
Li Mojin was stunned for a moment, his expression slightly unhappy.
Niu Zaiye crossed his legs and said: "Look at those people at the bottom, trying desperately to climb up. They feel that there are dozens of ways for them to climb to the sky, and they can climb to the sky in one step after entering this door. What a joke, loaches are like Loach, we have to tell them the truth.”
It was a quiet room. After An Zheng came in, he fell asleep. When it got dark, there was a knock on the door. An Zheng stood up, took the food, washed and ate. The food was exactly as An Zheng requested, light and simple, not greasy. After An Zheng had eaten, he sat quietly for half an hour, then got up and moved around for a while. After the food was consumed, he took a hot bath and squinted in the large bathtub for a while.
There is already a sea of people outside Sandao Academy. From a distance, there are at least a thousand people gathered. If it goes on for a while, there will be even more people. The square at the entrance of Third Academy is already crowded, and this is just a second academy.
An Zheng knew that there was a white line ten meters away from the entrance of the second courtyard. Anyone who thought he was qualified to be one of the fifty people could walk inside the white line by himself. But just walk in and someone will immediately challenge you. Either beat until no one dares to challenge you, or hold on for thirty people. As long as you can win thirty, you will be eligible to participate in the assessment. But winning thirty does not necessarily mean you can pass the assessment, you can only get one qualification to participate in the assessment.
When An Zheng went to Sandao Academy this time, and even in all subsequent assessments and competitions, he was not allowed to use any precious magic weapons. This is Da Xi. Once his purple magic weapons are exposed, they will immediately be killed.
After taking a bath, An Zheng lay on the bed again and slept until dawn. Then An Zheng got up, meditated, regulated his breathing, and smoothed his cultivation power. When the sun had not yet appeared in the east and was just beginning to turn pale, An Zheng washed his face, brushed his teeth, put on a clean black gown, and then made sure that he had brought everything he needed with him before walking out of the Qingzhai.
After entering the door and showing his token, An Zheng only said three sentences: Give me a quiet room, I want to rest. Bring me a hot meal after dark. Just keep it simple and not greasy. The third sentence is thank you.
An Zheng found this person very interesting: "What's your name, please?"
Li Mojin closed the book in his hand and smiled faintly: "Yes, the fight is so fierce outside, but there is not a single one that catches my eye."
When An Zheng went to Sandao Academy this time, and even in all subsequent assessments and competitions, he was not allowed to use any precious magic weapons. This is Da Xi. Once his purple magic weapons are exposed, they will immediately be killed.
An Zheng knew that there was a white line ten meters away from the entrance of the second courtyard. Anyone who thought he was qualified to be one of the fifty people could walk inside the white line by himself. But just walk in and someone will immediately challenge you. Either beat until no one dares to challenge you, or hold on for thirty people. As long as you can win thirty, you will be eligible to participate in the assessment. But winning thirty does not necessarily mean you can pass the assessment, you can only get one qualification to participate in the assessment.
An Zheng said thank you, walked over and turned back: "Be a good person, you are good."
Xi Qingdeng frowned slightly. She felt that she didn't like this, but she never looked back.
The young man's eyes were calm, as if nothing could stop him.
The shopkeeper didn't sleep all night and ordered someone to keep an eye on An Zheng after he saw him leaving. They only reacted when they saw An Zheng rushing to Sandao Academy.
Xi Qingdeng frowned slightly. She felt that she didn't like this, but she never looked back.
Niu Zaiye and Li Mojin both looked out and saw a young man in black from the outside of the team, like a long sword that separated the waves. A person, stable, determined, strolling around. Throwing people all the way from the back, he soon reached the white line, then raised his head and looked up.
The shopkeeper of Qingzhai welcomed An Zheng in with a confused look on his face, and made arrangements for An Zheng with a confused look on his face. He just couldn't figure out what this person who came from afar and had no idea of his relationship with the proprietor was going to do. Well? An Zheng didn't even say another word, which made him quite worried.
When An Zheng went to Sandao Academy this time, and even in all subsequent assessments and competitions, he was not allowed to use any precious magic weapons. This is Da Xi. Once his purple magic weapons are exposed, they will immediately be killed.
An Zheng nodded: "I know the rules."
"Come on! Who's afraid of who?"
Niu Zaiye, the examiner of the Second House of Sandao Academy, crossed his legs and sat leisurely on the gate tower looking at the sea of people below. Those people are really too fanatical, so fanatical that he doesn't feel bored even if he does the same job every day. Because what he likes to do most is to suppress the enthusiasm of those young people and pour cold water on them. There were two people sitting opposite him. One was a white-faced scholar, who looked to be around thirty years old. He was holding a book in his hand. He seemed to be very absorbed in reading, but his eyes occasionally glanced at the person sitting not far away. That woman.
There is already a sea of people outside Sandao Academy. From a distance, there are at least a thousand people gathered. If it goes on for a while, there will be even more people. The square at the entrance of Third Academy is already crowded, and this is just a second academy.
An Zheng made up a name casually and continued moving forward.
But An Zheng didn't plan to stay in the inn there. It was too noisy with people coming and going, and there were fights in the inn every day. Regarding this kind of fight, as long as the person is immortal, Daxi's government will not interfere.
Therefore, many people will not sleep in order to obtain advanced qualifications. He even stood guard at the entrance of the Second Courtyard a long time ago and was at the front of the queue. However, being at the front of the queue may not mean you can get in.
He raised his hand and patted the shoulder of the person in front of him: "Please give way, I want to go inside the white line."
When An Zheng went to Sandao Academy this time, and even in all subsequent assessments and competitions, he was not allowed to use any precious magic weapons. This is Da Xi. Once his purple magic weapons are exposed, they will immediately be killed.
The young man glanced at An Zheng and said, "You're in charge?"
For the first time, An Zheng felt like this. Jinling, the capital of Daxi, was so familiar yet so strange. This was the place where he once fought and lived, and it held many of his meetings. An Zheng could barely control his steps, because if he walked further along this straight street, he would reach the end of the street, which was Mingfasi.
The white-faced scholar's name is Li Mojin. Perhaps his parents thought the words "silence is golden" are very good, so they gave him such a name. The woman's name is Xi Qingdeng, one of the teachers at Sandao Academy, and she is temporarily here to replace the class today. The previous examiner was away because of something, so Xi Qingdeng rarely came to the door on weekdays. She likes silence and likes to be alone. The look in Li Mojin's eyes made her uncomfortable, so she preferred to look at the commotion outside the door.
When he was still far away, An Zheng heard someone shouting.
At this moment, Xi Qingdeng raised his beautiful hand and pointed outside: "Very good."
But An Zheng didn't plan to stay in the inn there. It was too noisy with people coming and going, and there were fights in the inn every day. Regarding this kind of fight, as long as the person is immortal, Daxi's government will not interfere.
This dark-skinned but energetic young man looked at An Zheng as if he were a monster: "Are you here for a blind date? If not, you talk too much."
An Zheng replied: "It's simple, you come and hit me, I won't fight back."
"Everyone! I'm offended! We don't know each other and have no hatred, but I have to do this in order to enter the academy. Anyone who is willing to accept my challenge please come over. If no one is willing, then I will challenge you casually and keep moving forward. Hit, hit inside the white line!”
An Zheng chose Qingzhai, and there was a branch of Qingzhai not far from Sandao Academy. An Zheng has the identity token given to him by Tantai Che and can get the best help at any Qingzhai branch.
There are so many young geniuses among the people.
Li Mojin closed the book in his hand and smiled faintly: "Yes, the fight is so fierce outside, but there is not a single one that catches my eye."
The young man glanced at An Zheng and said, "You're in charge?"
An Zheng made up a name casually and continued moving forward.
After taking a bath, An Zheng lay on the bed again and slept until dawn. Then An Zheng got up, meditated, regulated his breathing, and smoothed his cultivation power. When the sun had not yet appeared in the east and was just beginning to turn pale, An Zheng washed his face, brushed his teeth, put on a clean black gown, and then made sure that he had brought everything he needed with him before walking out of the Qingzhai.
The assessment of self-recommended disciples in Sandao Academy is only held for two hours in the afternoon every day. Therefore, an unwritten rule has been formed outside Sandao Academy. Every morning, many people gather outside the second courtyard of Sandao Academy. These people will work hard for a spot in the afternoon. Those who showed their authority in the morning will have a greater chance of becoming disciples of the Second Academy.
"Come on! Who's afraid of who?"
The crowd started to get excited, and no one wanted to waste their energy at this moment. Even if he wins, who can guarantee that he can persist in the challenge of thirty people? Rather than start fighting at this time, it is better to wait until the second courtyard is about to open before rushing forward. When the time comes, whoever rushes into the white line first will naturally be able to get in.
An Zheng said thank you, walked over and turned back: "Be a good person, you are good."
After entering the door and showing his token, An Zheng only said three sentences: Give me a quiet room, I want to rest. Bring me a hot meal after dark. Just keep it simple and not greasy. The third sentence is thank you.
An Zheng found this person very interesting: "What's your name, please?"
He shouted towards the front: "My name is Xiahou Mangong, what is your name?!"
But An Zheng didn't plan to stay in the inn there. It was too noisy with people coming and going, and there were fights in the inn every day. Regarding this kind of fight, as long as the person is immortal, Daxi's government will not interfere.
The sounds came and went.
The tall and burly guy looked back at An Zheng and snorted coldly: "You can just go if you want to? You can go if you want to?"
Li Mojin looked at Xi Qingdeng: "Junior sister, what do you think?"
The young man glanced at An Zheng and said, "You're in charge?"
"My name is... Du Shaobai."
The woman is very beautiful, with a calm and watery temperament. Although his appearance is not first-class, his dress and figure are quite attractive. The woman looked to be in her mid-twenties, and she kept looking at the crowd outside in a daze.
The shopkeeper didn't sleep all night and ordered someone to keep an eye on An Zheng after he saw him leaving. They only reacted when they saw An Zheng rushing to Sandao Academy.
The young man watched helplessly as An Zheng threw six or seven people away, then raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Damn it, I thought I was a tough guy, but this guy is even tougher."
An Zheng knew that there was a white line ten meters away from the entrance of the second courtyard. Anyone who thought he was qualified to be one of the fifty people could walk inside the white line by himself. But just walk in and someone will immediately challenge you. Either beat until no one dares to challenge you, or hold on for thirty people. As long as you can win thirty, you will be eligible to participate in the assessment. But winning thirty does not necessarily mean you can pass the assessment, you can only get one qualification to participate in the assessment.
This dark-skinned but energetic young man looked at An Zheng as if he were a monster: "Are you here for a blind date? If not, you talk too much."
Xi Qingdeng: "Huh? Oh..."
The crowd started to get excited, and no one wanted to waste their energy at this moment. Even if he wins, who can guarantee that he can persist in the challenge of thirty people? Rather than start fighting at this time, it is better to wait until the second courtyard is about to open before rushing forward. When the time comes, whoever rushes into the white line first will naturally be able to get in.
"Everyone! I'm offended! We don't know each other and have no hatred, but I have to do this in order to enter the academy. Anyone who is willing to accept my challenge please come over. If no one is willing, then I will challenge you casually and keep moving forward. Hit, hit inside the white line!”
An Zheng must do the same. Sandao Academy is not a place like Yan State's martial arts academy or Taishang Dojo. The assessment of Sandao Academy is very stringent and is one of the best in the world. An Zheng must let himself be energetic and focused to take the assessment, because even if he is selected into the second house, there is a limit on the number of people every day. Once this number is reached, the door will be closed immediately.
He raised his hand, grabbed the strong man's collar, and threw him a hundred meters away. The man fell so badly that he didn't stand up for a while.
"My name is... Du Shaobai."
The crowd started to get excited, and no one wanted to waste their energy at this moment. Even if he wins, who can guarantee that he can persist in the challenge of thirty people? Rather than start fighting at this time, it is better to wait until the second courtyard is about to open before rushing forward. When the time comes, whoever rushes into the white line first will naturally be able to get in.
Sandao Academy is still an hour away from here, and An Zheng doesn't plan to go to the academy today. There are many inns near the academy. Most people who come to the academy to take the exam will choose to stay in advance and recharge their batteries before going in. Because any mistake in details may lead to a failure in your life. How many people regard Sandao Academy as the place where their dreams begin to set sail.
The assessment of self-recommended disciples in Sandao Academy is only held for two hours in the afternoon every day. Therefore, an unwritten rule has been formed outside Sandao Academy. Every morning, many people gather outside the second courtyard of Sandao Academy. These people will work hard for a spot in the afternoon. Those who showed their authority in the morning will have a greater chance of becoming disciples of the Second Academy.
Therefore, many people will not sleep in order to obtain advanced qualifications. He even stood guard at the entrance of the Second Courtyard a long time ago and was at the front of the queue. However, being at the front of the queue may not mean you can get in.
An Zheng shrugged, then turned and walked forward to pat the next person on the shoulder.
Li Mojin was stunned for a moment, his expression slightly unhappy.
He asked An Zheng.
There are so many young geniuses among the people.
He asked An Zheng.
"Everyone! I'm offended! We don't know each other and have no hatred, but I have to do this in order to enter the academy. Anyone who is willing to accept my challenge please come over. If no one is willing, then I will challenge you casually and keep moving forward. Hit, hit inside the white line!”
The tall and burly guy looked back at An Zheng and snorted coldly: "You can just go if you want to? You can go if you want to?"
Someone had already started fighting in front, and An Zheng could smell the smell of blood.
Someone had already started fighting in front, and An Zheng could smell the smell of blood.
Li Mojin looked at Xi Qingdeng: "Junior sister, what do you think?"
"Everyone! I'm offended! We don't know each other and have no hatred, but I have to do this in order to enter the academy. Anyone who is willing to accept my challenge please come over. If no one is willing, then I will challenge you casually and keep moving forward. Hit, hit inside the white line!”
Sandao Academy is still an hour away from here, and An Zheng doesn't plan to go to the academy today. There are many inns near the academy. Most people who come to the academy to take the exam will choose to stay in advance and recharge their batteries before going in. Because any mistake in details may lead to a failure in your life. How many people regard Sandao Academy as the place where their dreams begin to set sail.
He raised his hand and patted the shoulder of the person in front of him: "Please give way, I want to go inside the white line."
The sounds came and went.
The young man glanced at An Zheng and said, "You're in charge?"
He shouted towards the front: "My name is Xiahou Mangong, what is your name?!"
The tall and burly guy looked back at An Zheng and snorted coldly: "You can just go if you want to? You can go if you want to?"
"I don't want to fight you so soon, but I don't want you to go over either. What should I do?"
It was a subconscious impulse to go home. In An Zheng's mind, Fasi was his former home.
He raised his hand, grabbed the strong man's collar, and threw him a hundred meters away. The man fell so badly that he didn't stand up for a while.
An Zheng shrugged, then turned and walked forward to pat the next person on the shoulder.
An Zheng said thank you, walked over and turned back: "Be a good person, you are good."
Li Mojin closed the book in his hand and smiled faintly: "Yes, the fight is so fierce outside, but there is not a single one that catches my eye."
Therefore, many people will not sleep in order to obtain advanced qualifications. He even stood guard at the entrance of the Second Courtyard a long time ago and was at the front of the queue. However, being at the front of the queue may not mean you can get in.
An Zheng nodded: "I know the rules."
The young man was obviously stunned for a moment, then smiled. He raised his foot and kicked An Zheng in the abdomen, fiercely and sharply. This kick goes straight to the sea of Qi in Dantian. Once kicked by him, the sea of Qi in Dantian will be damaged, and the result can be imagined.
Niu Zaiye: "Brother Li, you really have extravagant hopes. Do you think any real genius can emerge from this group of people?"
He raised his hand, grabbed the strong man's collar, and threw him a hundred meters away. The man fell so badly that he didn't stand up for a while.
Niu Zaiye: "Brother Li, you really have extravagant hopes. Do you think any real genius can emerge from this group of people?"
Fortunately, the token was genuine and the shopkeeper couldn't see anything wrong with it, so An Zheng's requirements were met.
An Zheng patted the second person on the shoulder. That person saw everything and took a step away automatically.
This dark-skinned but energetic young man looked at An Zheng as if he were a monster: "Are you here for a blind date? If not, you talk too much."
The woman is very beautiful, with a calm and watery temperament. Although his appearance is not first-class, his dress and figure are quite attractive. The woman looked to be in her mid-twenties, and she kept looking at the crowd outside in a daze.
He asked An Zheng.
Xi Qingdeng: "Huh? Oh..."
"I don't want to fight you so soon, but I don't want you to go over either. What should I do?"
After entering the door and showing his token, An Zheng only said three sentences: Give me a quiet room, I want to rest. Bring me a hot meal after dark. Just keep it simple and not greasy. The third sentence is thank you.
The third person looked back at An Zheng. He was a young man who looked to be in his twenties. He looked at An Zheng, and An Zheng looked at him.
The shopkeeper didn't sleep all night and ordered someone to keep an eye on An Zheng after he saw him leaving. They only reacted when they saw An Zheng rushing to Sandao Academy.
An Zheng patted the second person on the shoulder. That person saw everything and took a step away automatically.
"I don't want to fight you so soon, but I don't want you to go over either. What should I do?"
"that person."
Someone had already started fighting in front, and An Zheng could smell the smell of blood.
Xi Qingdeng frowned slightly. She felt that she didn't like this, but she never looked back.
Li Mojin closed the book in his hand and smiled faintly: "Yes, the fight is so fierce outside, but there is not a single one that catches my eye."
Therefore, many people will not sleep in order to obtain advanced qualifications. He even stood guard at the entrance of the Second Courtyard a long time ago and was at the front of the queue. However, being at the front of the queue may not mean you can get in.
"Come on! Who's afraid of who?"
He asked An Zheng.
He raised his hand, grabbed the strong man's collar, and threw him a hundred meters away. The man fell so badly that he didn't stand up for a while.
An Zheng must do the same. Sandao Academy is not a place like Yan State's martial arts academy or Taishang Dojo. The assessment of Sandao Academy is very stringent and is one of the best in the world. An Zheng must let himself be energetic and focused to take the assessment, because even if he is selected into the second house, there is a limit on the number of people every day. Once this number is reached, the door will be closed immediately.
Li Mojin closed the book in his hand and smiled faintly: "Yes, the fight is so fierce outside, but there is not a single one that catches my eye."
The sounds came and went.
The assessment of self-recommended disciples in Sandao Academy is only held for two hours in the afternoon every day. Therefore, an unwritten rule has been formed outside Sandao Academy. Every morning, many people gather outside the second courtyard of Sandao Academy. These people will work hard for a spot in the afternoon. Those who showed their authority in the morning will have a greater chance of becoming disciples of the Second Academy.
The tall and burly guy looked back at An Zheng and snorted coldly: "You can just go if you want to? You can go if you want to?"
An Zheng replied: "It's simple, you come and hit me, I won't fight back."
The shopkeeper of Qingzhai welcomed An Zheng in with a confused look on his face, and made arrangements for An Zheng with a confused look on his face. He just couldn't figure out what this person who came from afar and had no idea of his relationship with the proprietor was going to do. Well? An Zheng didn't even say another word, which made him quite worried.
This dark-skinned but energetic young man looked at An Zheng as if he were a monster: "Are you here for a blind date? If not, you talk too much."
"that person."
"My name is... Du Shaobai."
An Zheng watched the man's feet coming over, his expression unchanged. The fierce young man's face changed when he realized that An Zheng was not dodging, and his foot stopped abruptly in front of An Zheng's abdomen, and the force blew An Zheng's clothes. He froze there, cursed a madman, and then moved out of the way.
There are so many young geniuses among the people.
The third person looked back at An Zheng. He was a young man who looked to be in his twenties. He looked at An Zheng, and An Zheng looked at him.
Li Mojin looked at Xi Qingdeng: "Junior sister, what do you think?"
The young man was obviously stunned for a moment, then smiled. He raised his foot and kicked An Zheng in the abdomen, fiercely and sharply. This kick goes straight to the sea of Qi in Dantian. Once kicked by him, the sea of Qi in Dantian will be damaged, and the result can be imagined.
Niu Zaiye, the examiner of the Second House of Sandao Academy, crossed his legs and sat leisurely on the gate tower looking at the sea of people below. Those people are really too fanatical, so fanatical that he doesn't feel bored even if he does the same job every day. Because what he likes to do most is to suppress the enthusiasm of those young people and pour cold water on them. There were two people sitting opposite him. One was a white-faced scholar, who looked to be around thirty years old. He was holding a book in his hand. He seemed to be very absorbed in reading, but his eyes occasionally glanced at the person sitting not far away. That woman.
Niu Zaiye crossed his legs and said: "Look at those people at the bottom, trying desperately to climb up. They feel that there are dozens of ways for them to climb to the sky, and they can climb to the sky in one step after entering this door. What a joke, loaches are like Loach, we have to tell them the truth.”
Niu Zaiye, the examiner of the Second House of Sandao Academy, crossed his legs and sat leisurely on the gate tower looking at the sea of people below. Those people are really too fanatical, so fanatical that he doesn't feel bored even if he does the same job every day. Because what he likes to do most is to suppress the enthusiasm of those young people and pour cold water on them. There were two people sitting opposite him. One was a white-faced scholar, who looked to be around thirty years old. He was holding a book in his hand. He seemed to be very absorbed in reading, but his eyes occasionally glanced at the person sitting not far away. That woman.
An Zheng shrugged, then turned and walked forward to pat the next person on the shoulder.
The sounds came and went.
After entering the door and showing his token, An Zheng only said three sentences: Give me a quiet room, I want to rest. Bring me a hot meal after dark. Just keep it simple and not greasy. The third sentence is thank you.
Niu Zaiye: "Brother Li, you really have extravagant hopes. Do you think any real genius can emerge from this group of people?"
An Zheng watched the man's feet coming over, his expression unchanged. The fierce young man's face changed when he realized that An Zheng was not dodging, and his foot stopped abruptly in front of An Zheng's abdomen, and the force blew An Zheng's clothes. He froze there, cursed a madman, and then moved out of the way.
He asked An Zheng.
The woman is very beautiful, with a calm and watery temperament. Although his appearance is not first-class, his dress and figure are quite attractive. The woman looked to be in her mid-twenties, and she kept looking at the crowd outside in a daze.
An Zheng said thank you, walked over and turned back: "Be a good person, you are good."
The shopkeeper didn't sleep all night and ordered someone to keep an eye on An Zheng after he saw him leaving. They only reacted when they saw An Zheng rushing to Sandao Academy.
The young man was obviously stunned for a moment, then smiled. He raised his foot and kicked An Zheng in the abdomen, fiercely and sharply. This kick goes straight to the sea of Qi in Dantian. Once kicked by him, the sea of Qi in Dantian will be damaged, and the result can be imagined.
The young man glanced at An Zheng and said, "You're in charge?"
"My name is... Du Shaobai."
"My name is... Du Shaobai."
An Zheng found this person very interesting: "What's your name, please?"
"Everyone! I'm offended! We don't know each other and have no hatred, but I have to do this in order to enter the academy. Anyone who is willing to accept my challenge please come over. If no one is willing, then I will challenge you casually and keep moving forward. Hit, hit inside the white line!”
Xi Qingdeng: "Huh? Oh..."
He raised his hand, grabbed the strong man's collar, and threw him a hundred meters away. The man fell so badly that he didn't stand up for a while.
This dark-skinned but energetic young man looked at An Zheng as if he were a monster: "Are you here for a blind date? If not, you talk too much."
Fortunately, the token was genuine and the shopkeeper couldn't see anything wrong with it, so An Zheng's requirements were met.
"that person."
An Zheng made up a name casually and continued moving forward.
The young man glanced at An Zheng and said, "You're in charge?"
He raised his hand, grabbed the strong man's collar, and threw him a hundred meters away. The man fell so badly that he didn't stand up for a while.
An Zheng shrugged, then turned and walked forward to pat the next person on the shoulder.
The young man watched helplessly as An Zheng threw six or seven people away, then raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Damn it, I thought I was a tough guy, but this guy is even tougher."
An Zheng patted the second person on the shoulder. That person saw everything and took a step away automatically.
An Zheng said thank you, walked over and turned back: "Be a good person, you are good."
Niu Zaiye, the examiner of the Second House of Sandao Academy, crossed his legs and sat leisurely on the gate tower looking at the sea of people below. Those people are really too fanatical, so fanatical that he doesn't feel bored even if he does the same job every day. Because what he likes to do most is to suppress the enthusiasm of those young people and pour cold water on them. There were two people sitting opposite him. One was a white-faced scholar, who looked to be around thirty years old. He was holding a book in his hand. He seemed to be very absorbed in reading, but his eyes occasionally glanced at the person sitting not far away. That woman.
The woman is very beautiful, with a calm and watery temperament. Although his appearance is not first-class, his dress and figure are quite attractive. The woman looked to be in her mid-twenties, and she kept looking at the crowd outside in a daze.
There was a fight outside, and it was very brutal.
There was a fight outside, and it was very brutal.
"Everyone! I'm offended! We don't know each other and have no hatred, but I have to do this in order to enter the academy. Anyone who is willing to accept my challenge please come over. If no one is willing, then I will challenge you casually and keep moving forward. Hit, hit inside the white line!”
The young man watched helplessly as An Zheng threw six or seven people away, then raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Damn it, I thought I was a tough guy, but this guy is even tougher."
But An Zheng held back, he had no choice but to hold back.
An Zheng nodded: "I know the rules."
Niu Zaiye: "Brother Li, you really have extravagant hopes. Do you think any real genius can emerge from this group of people?"
When he was still far away, An Zheng heard someone shouting.
Xi Qingdeng frowned slightly. She felt that she didn't like this, but she never looked back.
The sounds came and went.
Xi Qingdeng: "Huh? Oh..."
Li Mojin closed the book in his hand and smiled faintly: "Yes, the fight is so fierce outside, but there is not a single one that catches my eye."
He shouted towards the front: "My name is Xiahou Mangong, what is your name?!"
The young man was obviously stunned for a moment, then smiled. He raised his foot and kicked An Zheng in the abdomen, fiercely and sharply. This kick goes straight to the sea of Qi in Dantian. Once kicked by him, the sea of Qi in Dantian will be damaged, and the result can be imagined.
An Zheng nodded: "I know the rules."
There was a fight outside, and it was very brutal.
The sounds came and went.
An Zheng replied: "It's simple, you come and hit me, I won't fight back."
An Zheng must do the same. Sandao Academy is not a place like Yan State's martial arts academy or Taishang Dojo. The assessment of Sandao Academy is very stringent and is one of the best in the world. An Zheng must let himself be energetic and focused to take the assessment, because even if he is selected into the second house, there is a limit on the number of people every day. Once this number is reached, the door will be closed immediately.
Sandao Academy is still an hour away from here, and An Zheng doesn't plan to go to the academy today. There are many inns near the academy. Most people who come to the academy to take the exam will choose to stay in advance and recharge their batteries before going in. Because any mistake in details may lead to a failure in your life. How many people regard Sandao Academy as the place where their dreams begin to set sail.
He asked An Zheng.
"My name is... Du Shaobai."
The third person looked back at An Zheng. He was a young man who looked to be in his twenties. He looked at An Zheng, and An Zheng looked at him.
"that person."
An Zheng found this person very interesting: "What's your name, please?"
"Come on! Who's afraid of who?"
Li Mojin closed the book in his hand and smiled faintly: "Yes, the fight is so fierce outside, but there is not a single one that catches my eye."
An Zheng made up a name casually and continued moving forward.
It was a quiet room. After An Zheng came in, he fell asleep. When it got dark, there was a knock on the door. An Zheng stood up, took the food, washed and ate. The food was exactly as An Zheng requested, light and simple, not greasy. After An Zheng had eaten, he sat quietly for half an hour, then got up and moved around for a while. After the food was consumed, he took a hot bath and squinted in the large bathtub for a while.
An Zheng made up a name casually and continued moving forward.
"Come on! Who's afraid of who?"
Xi Qingdeng frowned slightly. She felt that she didn't like this, but she never looked back.
"Come on! Who's afraid of who?"
Niu Zaiye, the examiner of the Second House of Sandao Academy, crossed his legs and sat leisurely on the gate tower looking at the sea of people below. Those people are really too fanatical, so fanatical that he doesn't feel bored even if he does the same job every day. Because what he likes to do most is to suppress the enthusiasm of those young people and pour cold water on them. There were two people sitting opposite him. One was a white-faced scholar, who looked to be around thirty years old. He was holding a book in his hand. He seemed to be very absorbed in reading, but his eyes occasionally glanced at the person sitting not far away. That woman.
Niu Zaiye crossed his legs and said: "Look at those people at the bottom, trying desperately to climb up. They feel that there are dozens of ways for them to climb to the sky, and they can climb to the sky in one step after entering this door. What a joke, loaches are like Loach, we have to tell them the truth.”
The assessment of self-recommended disciples in Sandao Academy is only held for two hours in the afternoon every day. Therefore, an unwritten rule has been formed outside Sandao Academy. Every morning, many people gather outside the second courtyard of Sandao Academy. These people will work hard for a spot in the afternoon. Those who showed their authority in the morning will have a greater chance of becoming disciples of the Second Academy.
Li Mojin closed the book in his hand and smiled faintly: "Yes, the fight is so fierce outside, but there is not a single one that catches my eye."
Sandao Academy is still an hour away from here, and An Zheng doesn't plan to go to the academy today. There are many inns near the academy. Most people who come to the academy to take the exam will choose to stay in advance and recharge their batteries before going in. Because any mistake in details may lead to a failure in your life. How many people regard Sandao Academy as the place where their dreams begin to set sail.
The woman is very beautiful, with a calm and watery temperament. Although his appearance is not first-class, his dress and figure are quite attractive. The woman looked to be in her mid-twenties, and she kept looking at the crowd outside in a daze.
Li Mojin was stunned for a moment, his expression slightly unhappy.
When the sun was just about to set towards the south, An Zheng was already at the door of Qingzhai.
This dark-skinned but energetic young man looked at An Zheng as if he were a monster: "Are you here for a blind date? If not, you talk too much."
But An Zheng didn't plan to stay in the inn there. It was too noisy with people coming and going, and there were fights in the inn every day. Regarding this kind of fight, as long as the person is immortal, Daxi's government will not interfere.
The white-faced scholar's name is Li Mojin. Perhaps his parents thought the words "silence is golden" are very good, so they gave him such a name. The woman's name is Xi Qingdeng, one of the teachers at Sandao Academy, and she is temporarily here to replace the class today. The previous examiner was away because of something, so Xi Qingdeng rarely came to the door on weekdays. She likes silence and likes to be alone. The look in Li Mojin's eyes made her uncomfortable, so she preferred to look at the commotion outside the door.
The crowd started to get excited, and no one wanted to waste their energy at this moment. Even if he wins, who can guarantee that he can persist in the challenge of thirty people? Rather than start fighting at this time, it is better to wait until the second courtyard is about to open before rushing forward. When the time comes, whoever rushes into the white line first will naturally be able to get in.
Li Mojin closed the book in his hand and smiled faintly: "Yes, the fight is so fierce outside, but there is not a single one that catches my eye."
When he was still far away, An Zheng heard someone shouting.
An Zheng shrugged, then turned and walked forward to pat the next person on the shoulder.
When An Zheng went to Sandao Academy this time, and even in all subsequent assessments and competitions, he was not allowed to use any precious magic weapons. This is Da Xi. Once his purple magic weapons are exposed, they will immediately be killed.
The third person looked back at An Zheng. He was a young man who looked to be in his twenties. He looked at An Zheng, and An Zheng looked at him.
"My name is... Du Shaobai."
There was a fight outside, and it was very brutal.
He raised his hand and patted the shoulder of the person in front of him: "Please give way, I want to go inside the white line."
The woman is very beautiful, with a calm and watery temperament. Although his appearance is not first-class, his dress and figure are quite attractive. The woman looked to be in her mid-twenties, and she kept looking at the crowd outside in a daze.
Xi Qingdeng frowned slightly. She felt that she didn't like this, but she never looked back.
"Come on! Who's afraid of who?"
"I don't want to fight you so soon, but I don't want you to go over either. What should I do?"
He shouted towards the front: "My name is Xiahou Mangong, what is your name?!"
The third person looked back at An Zheng. He was a young man who looked to be in his twenties. He looked at An Zheng, and An Zheng looked at him.
He asked An Zheng.
The young man was obviously stunned for a moment, then smiled. He raised his foot and kicked An Zheng in the abdomen, fiercely and sharply. This kick goes straight to the sea of Qi in Dantian. Once kicked by him, the sea of Qi in Dantian will be damaged, and the result can be imagined.
Niu Zaiye: "Brother Li, you really have extravagant hopes. Do you think any real genius can emerge from this group of people?"
Niu Zaiye crossed his legs and said: "Look at those people at the bottom, trying desperately to climb up. They feel that there are dozens of ways for them to climb to the sky, and they can climb to the sky in one step after entering this door. What a joke, loaches are like Loach, we have to tell them the truth.”
Xi Qingdeng: "Huh? Oh..."
The tall and burly guy looked back at An Zheng and snorted coldly: "You can just go if you want to? You can go if you want to?"
An Zheng found this person very interesting: "What's your name, please?"
This dark-skinned but energetic young man looked at An Zheng as if he were a monster: "Are you here for a blind date? If not, you talk too much."
When the sun was just about to set towards the south, An Zheng was already at the door of Qingzhai.
This dark-skinned but energetic young man looked at An Zheng as if he were a monster: "Are you here for a blind date? If not, you talk too much."
At this moment, Xi Qingdeng raised his beautiful hand and pointed outside: "Very good."
Li Mojin closed the book in his hand and smiled faintly: "Yes, the fight is so fierce outside, but there is not a single one that catches my eye."
This dark-skinned but energetic young man looked at An Zheng as if he were a monster: "Are you here for a blind date? If not, you talk too much."
An Zheng knew that there was a white line ten meters away from the entrance of the second courtyard. Anyone who thought he was qualified to be one of the fifty people could walk inside the white line by himself. But just walk in and someone will immediately challenge you. Either beat until no one dares to challenge you, or hold on for thirty people. As long as you can win thirty, you will be eligible to participate in the assessment. But winning thirty does not necessarily mean you can pass the assessment, you can only get one qualification to participate in the assessment.
He shouted towards the front: "My name is Xiahou Mangong, what is your name?!"
Niu Zaiye: "Brother Li, you really have extravagant hopes. Do you think any real genius can emerge from this group of people?"
"My name is... Du Shaobai."
After taking a bath, An Zheng lay on the bed again and slept until dawn. Then An Zheng got up, meditated, regulated his breathing, and smoothed his cultivation power. When the sun had not yet appeared in the east and was just beginning to turn pale, An Zheng washed his face, brushed his teeth, put on a clean black gown, and then made sure that he had brought everything he needed with him before walking out of the Qingzhai.
The young man's eyes were calm, as if nothing could stop him.
"Everyone! I'm offended! We don't know each other and have no hatred, but I have to do this in order to enter the academy. Anyone who is willing to accept my challenge please come over. If no one is willing, then I will challenge you casually and keep moving forward. Hit, hit inside the white line!”
He asked An Zheng.
Li Mojin looked at Xi Qingdeng: "Junior sister, what do you think?"
Niu Zaiye: "Brother Li, you really have extravagant hopes. Do you think any real genius can emerge from this group of people?"
An Zheng chose Qingzhai, and there was a branch of Qingzhai not far from Sandao Academy. An Zheng has the identity token given to him by Tantai Che and can get the best help at any Qingzhai branch.
Therefore, many people will not sleep in order to obtain advanced qualifications. He even stood guard at the entrance of the Second Courtyard a long time ago and was at the front of the queue. However, being at the front of the queue may not mean you can get in.
It was a subconscious impulse to go home. In An Zheng's mind, Fasi was his former home.
An Zheng replied: "It's simple, you come and hit me, I won't fight back."
For the first time, An Zheng felt like this. Jinling, the capital of Daxi, was so familiar yet so strange. This was the place where he once fought and lived, and it held many of his meetings. An Zheng could barely control his steps, because if he walked further along this straight street, he would reach the end of the street, which was Mingfasi.
There is already a sea of people outside Sandao Academy. From a distance, there are at least a thousand people gathered. If it goes on for a while, there will be even more people. The square at the entrance of Third Academy is already crowded, and this is just a second academy.
Xi Qingdeng: "Huh? Oh..."
Niu Zaiye and Li Mojin both looked out and saw a young man in black from the outside of the team, like a long sword that separated the waves. A person, stable, determined, strolling around. Throwing people all the way from the back, he soon reached the white line, then raised his head and looked up.
The woman is very beautiful, with a calm and watery temperament. Although his appearance is not first-class, his dress and figure are quite attractive. The woman looked to be in her mid-twenties, and she kept looking at the crowd outside in a daze.
An Zheng said thank you, walked over and turned back: "Be a good person, you are good."
The young man glanced at An Zheng and said, "You're in charge?"
Li Mojin looked at Xi Qingdeng: "Junior sister, what do you think?"
But An Zheng held back, he had no choice but to hold back.
The assessment of self-recommended disciples in Sandao Academy is only held for two hours in the afternoon every day. Therefore, an unwritten rule has been formed outside Sandao Academy. Every morning, many people gather outside the second courtyard of Sandao Academy. These people will work hard for a spot in the afternoon. Those who showed their authority in the morning will have a greater chance of becoming disciples of the Second Academy.
Li Mojin was stunned for a moment, his expression slightly unhappy.
Li Mojin was stunned for a moment, his expression slightly unhappy.
He shouted towards the front: "My name is Xiahou Mangong, what is your name?!"
This dark-skinned but energetic young man looked at An Zheng as if he were a monster: "Are you here for a blind date? If not, you talk too much."
"that person."
"Everyone! I'm offended! We don't know each other and have no hatred, but I have to do this in order to enter the academy. Anyone who is willing to accept my challenge please come over. If no one is willing, then I will challenge you casually and keep moving forward. Hit, hit inside the white line!”
An Zheng watched the man's feet coming over, his expression unchanged. The fierce young man's face changed when he realized that An Zheng was not dodging, and his foot stopped abruptly in front of An Zheng's abdomen, and the force blew An Zheng's clothes. He froze there, cursed a madman, and then moved out of the way.
This dark-skinned but energetic young man looked at An Zheng as if he were a monster: "Are you here for a blind date? If not, you talk too much."
The third person looked back at An Zheng. He was a young man who looked to be in his twenties. He looked at An Zheng, and An Zheng looked at him.
The sounds came and went.
At this moment, Xi Qingdeng raised his beautiful hand and pointed outside: "Very good."
An Zheng watched the man's feet coming over, his expression unchanged. The fierce young man's face changed when he realized that An Zheng was not dodging, and his foot stopped abruptly in front of An Zheng's abdomen, and the force blew An Zheng's clothes. He froze there, cursed a madman, and then moved out of the way.
"that person."
He raised his hand, grabbed the strong man's collar, and threw him a hundred meters away. The man fell so badly that he didn't stand up for a while.
There are so many young geniuses among the people.
Xi Qingdeng frowned slightly. She felt that she didn't like this, but she never looked back.
The young man watched helplessly as An Zheng threw six or seven people away, then raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Damn it, I thought I was a tough guy, but this guy is even tougher."
There was a fight outside, and it was very brutal.
Niu Zaiye and Li Mojin both looked out and saw a young man in black from the outside of the team, like a long sword that separated the waves. A person, stable, determined, strolling around. Throwing people all the way from the back, he soon reached the white line, then raised his head and looked up.
"that person."
After entering the door and showing his token, An Zheng only said three sentences: Give me a quiet room, I want to rest. Bring me a hot meal after dark. Just keep it simple and not greasy. The third sentence is thank you.
Someone had already started fighting in front, and An Zheng could smell the smell of blood.
An Zheng patted the second person on the shoulder. That person saw everything and took a step away automatically.
Therefore, many people will not sleep in order to obtain advanced qualifications. He even stood guard at the entrance of the Second Courtyard a long time ago and was at the front of the queue. However, being at the front of the queue may not mean you can get in.
There are so many young geniuses among the people.
He shouted towards the front: "My name is Xiahou Mangong, what is your name?!"
Niu Zaiye crossed his legs and said: "Look at those people at the bottom, trying desperately to climb up. They feel that there are dozens of ways for them to climb to the sky, and they can climb to the sky in one step after entering this door. What a joke, loaches are like Loach, we have to tell them the truth.”
The young man's eyes were calm, as if nothing could stop him.
"My name is... Du Shaobai."
An Zheng shrugged, then turned and walked forward to pat the next person on the shoulder.
An Zheng said thank you, walked over and turned back: "Be a good person, you are good."
It was a subconscious impulse to go home. In An Zheng's mind, Fasi was his former home.
He asked An Zheng.
At this moment, Xi Qingdeng raised his beautiful hand and pointed outside: "Very good."