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Chapter 158 The United Jiang'an Monastery College

Jiang'an Monastery College is located by the Jiang'an River. It has a long history of 3000 years and has cultivated students all over the mainland of the Ninth State.Due to the ancestor of the Ji family sitting in the town, the academy firmly sits on the throne of the four major cultivation academies, standing still.

At this moment, some students who had no homework rushed to the school gate like a tide.

The gate of the school is majestic and majestic, and the top-level flame stones are made into large pillars soaring into the sky. Each pillar is six meters in diameter, and the fiery red pillars are engraved with ancient and complicated patterns and spells.

Under the central pillar, people from Wangjiang Monastery College came.

The middle-aged woman in the purple long dress spoke arrogantly and looked arrogantly: "This seat is the Elder Xunhuan of Wangjiang Monastery Academy. Su Nuan stole our school's "Purple Cloud Whip" exercise, attacked and injured our school students, and killed her. Hand it over."

Elder Xun Huan is a sixth-level high-level monk who works as a course tutor in Wangjiang and is also Sui Mingzhu's teacher.

This time she brought Sui Mingzhu, Mo Xun and Chen Linger to the door, determined to take Su Nuan away.

"Wait a minute, Senior Brother Ji is on his way." The student on duty at the door looked cold and disrespectful.

"What is he, Ji Xiaofeng? Let your principal come out to see me!" Elder Xun Huan said displeasedly, the purple whip in his hand whistling.

The student pretended to be surprised: "Elder Xun Huan, you are just an ordinary sixth-level monk. Our principal has a high status, so how can we have time to meet a small sixth-level monk?"

Wang Jiang and Jiang An are deadly rivals, and they don't like each other.

It is said that this can be traced back to 3000 years ago, when the ancestors of the Ji family and the ancestors of Wangjiang fell in love with a girl at the same time, the ancestor of the Ji family finally chased the girl, embraced the beauty, and gave birth to a bunch of children.

In the long 3000 years since then, the two colleges have competed for each other. Students must fight when they meet, and tutors must spit at each other when they meet.

"A dog sees people as inferior." Elder Xun Huan cursed in a low voice.

Elder Xunhuan gave Chen Linger a wink.

Chen Ling'er came over crying, her feet softened, and she knelt down at the gate of Jiang'an Monastery College, her tears were like broken pearls: "Fellow monks, I know that Jiang'an and Wangjiang have always had enmity. But, I don't Not Wangjiang's student, I just have a personal grudge against Su Nuan.

Su Nuan used her beauty to seduce the young master of Qingtan City, and killed my own brother. I heard that Jiang'an Monastery College has always been righteous, and would never allow such a despicable villain as Su Nuan to be admitted as a student. "

Chen Linger cried very sadly.

Since the death of her elder brother Chen Ziming, Chen Ling'er had no place to gain a foothold in Qingtan City, so she had to follow Mo Xun to Wangjiang Monastery Academy.Chen Ling'er hated Chen Zihao and Su Nuan so much in her heart, she swore that she would make sure that these two people would die badly.

Now that she followed Elder Xun Huan to Jiang'an Convent Academy, Chen Ling'er took the opportunity to pretend to be pitiful.

Isn't Su Nuan going to join Jiang'an Monastery Academy?

Then Chen Ling'er poured dirty water all over Su Nuan, shaping Su Nuan into a villain who "shows off her beauty and has a vicious heart".

Even if Su Nuan became a student of Jiang An, she would still suffer criticism and contempt from the students of this academy.

"Sister Ling'er, Jiang'an Monastery Academy is definitely not a place to shelter wicked people. I believe the principal will give an explanation." Seeing this, Mo Xun quickly pretended to support Chen Ling'er.

Chen Ling'er burst into tears, crying heartbroken: "Su Nuan, you pay back my brother's life."

Chen Ling'er covered her face, her thin shoulders trembled like a pitiful little white flower in the wind.From the corner of her eye, she secretly looked at the school gate, and saw more and more students gathered around.

The students, male and female, looked over curiously.

Chen Ling'er covered the smile on her lips, cried even more sadly, and looked at the students who watched the excitement: "You are all righteous and talented monks, a girl with deep thoughts like Su Nuan will definitely give Jiang An bring disaster"

The students looked at each other.

A girl with a ponytail stepped forward, tilted her head and asked Chen Linger, "Did Su Nuan kill your elder brother?"

Chen Ling'er burst into tears, sobbing, "It was killed by Chen Yuan, the old lord of Qingtan City, but Su Nuan was a helper. Su Nuan used her beauty to seduce Chen Zihao—"

The girl with the ponytail rolled her eyes: "You are sick, your brother was killed by Chen Yuan, you have the ability to seek revenge from Chen Yuan. Su Nuan is just a little girl, can she kill your brother? Refund ten thousand Step by step, even if your brother is killed by Su Nuan, it can only mean that your brother is a waste. His skills are inferior to others, and he deserves his death."

Chen Ling'er had tears stuck in her eyes, and she didn't react.

The students of Jiang'an Monastery College chattered with disdainful eyes.

"Does this Chen Linger think we are fools?"

"White Lotus is just a way to slander people, ha ha."

"Pretentiously crying, hiss, this Chen Ling'er is crying so fakely, I really want to slap her."

"Su Nuan can take down Shen Laoxie. She is the god in our hearts, and I especially worship her."

"To sow discord, our Jiang'an Monastery College will not be fooled."

The surrounding discussion continued one after another, like needles piercing into Chen Linger's ears.

Chen Linger froze.

No. Why don't you play your cards according to the routine?Su Nuan killed innocent people indiscriminately, but you still admire her?

The female student with the ponytail shrugged and looked at Chen Linger with contempt: "This kind of green tea method of sowing discord, don't use it in front of our Jiang'an students. Who are you pretending to be pitiful for? Do you think we will listen to your nonsense? Idiot .”

Chen Ling'er's face turned red and then turned white, and she didn't know how to react for a while.

In the end, Mo Xun couldn't stand it anymore, and helped Chen Ling'er up with a cold face.

Elder Xun Huan came out slowly at this time, she cleared her throat: "Okay, don't talk too far. Su Nuan stole the "Purple Cloud Whip" skill and injured my student Sui Mingzhu. She must be handed over. "

The four major comprehension colleges all have their own exclusive exercises, which are only taught to the students of the school.

Non-school students are not allowed to study privately.

If an outsider is found to be stealing, the college has the right to arrest the stealing scholar.

Su Nuan used the improved "Purple Cloud Whip" to injure Sui Mingzhu in Qingtan City a few days ago, and Wangjiang Monastery Academy has the right to deal with Su Nuan.

The students who watched the excitement looked at each other, and some students shouted loudly: "Auntie, Su Nuan is not at school, she has gone to the secret realm, come back in your next life."

Elder Xun Huan sneered: "Stop using excuses to perfuse me. For the sake of the dignity of Wangjiang Monastery Academy, I must take Su Nuan away today."

"Su Nuan is a prospective student of our elite class, how can you, an outsider, take him away?" A lazy voice came out, and the students watching the excitement showed surprise and made way.

"Senior Brother Ji is here!"

"Brother Ji, come on, beat up these annoying ghosts."

"Our Jiang'an Monastery College is united as one, no one can bully our classmates!"

Ji Xiaofeng changed into a white sweater, with his lovely curly chestnut hair swaying in the wind, he walked to the school gate with unrecognizable steps.

A chubby white fox followed behind Ji Xiaofeng.

On Ji Xiaofeng's shoulder, squatted a chubby bat the size of a palm.

Elder Xun Huan squinted her eyes. Of course she knew Ji Xiaofeng from Jiang'an Monastery Academy - this Ji Xiaofeng was the favorite junior of the Ji family patriarch, the heir of the Ji family, and the next principal of Jiang'an Monastery Academy.

You can have a conflict with Jiang An's mentor, but you must not conflict with Ji Xiaofeng, who has a strong background.

Elder Xun Huan clenched the whip in his hand: "Ji Xiaofeng, let your school's tutor come to see me—"

Ji Xiaofeng sneered, and directly took out the fiery red Sun Chasing Bow from the space bracelet, his spiritual power transformed into a long blood-red arrow, and shot directly between the eyebrows of Elder Xun Huan.

This sun-seeking bow is a heavenly weapon.

On Ji Xiaofeng's birthday, the ancestor personally went to the underwater volcano in Wuwanghai to extract the thousand-year-old spiritual fire and volcanic stones to make a [Sun Chasing Bow], and gave it to Ji Xiaofeng as a birthday present.

Heaven-rank weapons are rare in the world, and they are extremely powerful.

Ji Xiaofeng was a fifth-rank monk again, and when he shot an arrow at him, Elder Xun Huan had to dodge quickly.

boom--

The flaming arrow hit a century-old tree outside the door, and the old tree was directly burned to ashes.

"Ji Xiaofeng, how dare you disrespect your elders!" Elder Xun Huan blushed with anger, she never expected that Ji Xiaofeng would attack her without warning.

Ji Xiaofeng rubbed his ears irritably: "This is my territory of Jiang'an Monastery Academy, is there any problem with me playing with my own weapons? Cut the nonsense, I won't hand over Su Nuan, and I don't have the heart to listen to your bullshit. "

It's better to use your hands than your mouth.

Don't reason with Ji Xiaofeng, he never listens to reason.

Elder Xun Huan was furious. She was highly respected in Wangjiang Monastery College, and all the students respected her when they saw her.When I came to Jiang'an Monastery College today, I was first ignored by the students guarding the gate, and then attacked by Ji Xiaofeng, a junior. Elder Xun Huan felt that he couldn't keep his face.

She waved the purple whip in her hand angrily: "Ji Xiaofeng! Don't think that no one dares to touch you because you are protected by the ancestor of the true fairy!"

Ji Xiaofeng spread his palms: "I have the protection of my ancestors, and no one dares to touch me, yo, yo, are you angry?"

The white fox complained angrily: "Brother Xiaofeng, I think this old aunt is just jealous that you have a true fairy ancestor. Hey, jealousy makes people ugly."

Little Xueling covered his nose on purpose, and said in a childlike voice: "The old aunt has sprayed perfume on her body, but she still smells sour. Ouch, it's so sour."

Elder Xun Huan almost vomited blood in anger, and waved the purple whip in his hand to attack.

Sui Mingzhu, who had been watching from the side, hurried forward and grabbed Elder Xun Huan's arm: "Teacher, don't fall for the aggressive method."

Elder Xun Huan gritted his teeth, adjusted his breath and tried to calm himself down.

Sui Mingzhu's beautiful eyes moved slightly, and her eyes fell on the white and fat fox.

Strange. The white fox is still alive?

Sui Mingzhu clearly remembered that when the black eagle's spiritual fire hit the white fox, the white fox was burned into a ball of coke on the spot.

Hei Ying is Sui Mingzhu's personal bodyguard, with a special identity. The spiritual fire he cultivates is at the cost of his lifespan. He can completely burn enemies who are not as good as him, and his soul can also be burned clean.

Sui Mingzhu was thoughtful, and subconsciously stroked her injured right cheek: "Could it be. This is not an ordinary spiritual pet fox."

She wears a purple veil over her face.

The fox's claw marks remained on the right cheek, which has not healed yet.

Sui Mingzhu is quite sensible, now is not the time to seek revenge from the fox.

She came out slowly, bowed slightly to Ji Xiaofeng, and said in a soft and melodious voice, "Student Ji Xiaofeng, I am Sui Mingzhu from Wangjiang Monastery College. Su Nuan did learn "Purple Cloud Whip" secretly and hurt me. I just I want to seek justice, I hope you can understand."

Her voice is gentle and gentle.

Elegant movements and decent manners.

Even wearing a purple veil, you can't hide the gentle temperament from the inside out.As No.2 on the Ninth State Beauty List, Sui Mingzhu was born beautiful and had many admirers.

Her eyes are as gentle as water, floating beside Ji Xiaofeng like feathers.

The charm of a beauty is infinite, Ji Xiaofeng slowly put down the Sun Chaser Bow in his hand.

Seeing this, Sui Mingzhu teased the corners of her lips hidden under the veil.Sure enough, when a man sees a stunning beauty, he looks like a bear.

Sooner or later, Ji Xiaofeng will fall under her pomegranate skirt.

Ji Xiaofeng trailed off, seeming to be thinking: "You want to take Su Nuan away?"

Sui Mingzhu nodded gently, with spring water in her eyes: "Just take Wangjiang back to ask a question."

Ji Xiaofeng said slowly, and patted Xiao Xueling on the shoulder: "Doubao, this woman wearing a veil is going to take Su Nuan away, you go beat her."

Ji Xiaofeng didn't want to kill Sui Mingzhu.

It's not because she's beautiful, but because Sui Mingzhu's cultivation base is too low, Ji Xiaofeng is too lazy to do it.

This Sui Mingzhu still wants to use a beauty trap?
It's a pity that he, Ji Xiaofeng, won't be fascinated by beauty tricks.

It's good to hang out with Shen Yunxie often, once you're used to Shen Yunxie's indistinguishable beauty, other men and women won't catch your eye at all.

No matter how good-looking Sui Mingzhu is, can she be as good-looking as Shen Yunxie?

Doubao pretended to be coy, and said in a childish voice: "This is not good, what if I am beaten to death?"

Ji Xiaofeng: "Hold your breath, don't beat me to death."

Dou Bao spread out her small black wings with a whimper, showing two shiny fangs, turning into black lightning and striking at Sui Mingzhu.

Sui Mingzhu was taken aback, she never expected that the beauty trick would fail!
The bean bag milk rushed over fiercely: "Bad woman, use my grandfather's wings as a hairpin, and surprise my master, hurt Brother Nine Tails, I will bite you to death~~"

Sui Mingzhu hurriedly avoided in desperation.

Doubao is now a third-tier blood spirit, how could Sui Mingzhu, a second-tier monk, beat it.Elder Xun Huan slammed his whip over and knocked the bean bag into the air: "Where is the beast!"

Bean Bao couldn't escape the attack of the sixth-order monk, and was sent flying with a snap.

The white fox hugged the flying bean bag, seeing the blood on the bean bag's wings, the white fox was very distressed.

Rolling his eyes, the white fox suddenly turned his head and winked at Ji Xiaofeng: "Brother Xiaofeng, go! You have the protection of your ancestors, so go as you please! If you get injured, these scoundrels can't afford to walk around."

Ji Xiaofeng was quite clever, he understood the meaning of what the white fox said, took out the Sun Chasing Bow without saying a word, and shot the fiery red long arrow at Elder Xun Huan.

Elder Xun Huan was furious.

She no longer had any scruples, and swiped Ziyun whip at Ji Xiaofeng.

Ji Xiaofeng suddenly withdrew the Sun Chasing Bow in his hand, and deliberately used his back to catch Elder Xun Huan's whip.

Snapped--

The whip hit Ji Xiaofeng's back.

Ji Xiaofeng was wearing the precious armor given by his ancestor, so the whip of a sixth-order monk would naturally not be able to harm him.

But Ji Xiaofeng held his heart in pain, spit out a mouthful of dark red blood, pointed at Elder Xun Huan in extreme pain, his fingers trembling: "You, you hurt me, I'm going to die."

Haha, the students of Jiang'an Monastery College are very united and friendly, there is no intrigue~
Let me mention again that I basically update around 0 o'clock, and generally it will not change

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