I'm so cheap, you don't want to hit me, do you?

No matter what these people think in their hearts, they are extremely flattering on the surface.

"You said that if the qualifications are too poor, will you be kicked out of the farm?"

"Probably not. The master said that you can still learn the exercises of other halls. Even if you can't learn the exercises of other halls, as long as you are willing to accept the ideas of the peasant family, you are a disciple of the peasant family."

"That's what I said, but as far as I know, Chi Youtang respects martial power. If you can't practice Chi Youtang's skills, then you won't have any status."

"I've heard that each of the hundreds of schools of thought is divided into two schools of civil and martial arts, and the same is true for the peasant family. If the martial arts qualifications are not good, and they can inherit the ideas of the literary school, they will also have a high status."

"Chi Youtang respects force, if you want to follow the path of Wenpai, you have to worship other halls."

"By the way, do you think there will be someone in our hall who will never be able to feel Qi?"

Having said that, everyone is excited.

"I think there should be, just like Guan Wenguang and Wang Xuan, they are very likely."

"Yes, I remember that both of them were shaking at that time, they were very weak."

"Wang Xuan's father is a great general in the dynasty, he did not expect such poor aptitude."

Wang Xuan couldn't help feeling a little bit pained.

Let's discuss it, why do you want to involve me?That's boring.

"Hello everyone!"

Wang Xuan spoke at the right time.

Immediately everyone turned around.

Anyway, with Wang Xuan's identity on display, they dared to make up a few words behind their backs, but in front of them, no one dared to provoke Wang Xuan.

"Master Wang is here."

"Hello, Young Master Wang."

The few people who maliciously slandered Wang Xuan just now took the initiative to greet Wang Xuan, which shows the hypocrisy of these people.

"Everyone is so relaxed, have you finished your homework? Three hundred times, the master is too ruthless."

After Wang Xuan finished speaking, the smiles on everyone's faces disappeared.

Which pot of this shit is not open and which pot to lift.

After finally forgetting the fear of being dominated by homework for a while, you come to expose your scars again.

And can you be any more cheap?It's also embarrassing to complain about the master's homework.

Who came up with the idea of ​​searching for homework?Don't you have any clues?

"Anger +66."

"Anger +88."

"Anger +79."

...

Everyone's mood is instantly bad.

Sure enough, the lethality of the word "job" is not so great.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of anger points were recorded, and it was still increasing.

Wang Xuan waved his fan in a comfortable mood and left, planning to wander elsewhere to see if he could gain another wave of anger.

"Isn't this Young Master Liu? Have you finished your homework?"

"Master Zhang, seeing that you are in a hurry, could it be that you didn't do your homework?"

"Master Yang, I would like to ask you about homework..."

Did you do your homework today?

Become Wang Xuan's mantra.

After some care, the effect is very obvious.

The morning passed quickly, and when he returned to his yard, he saw Magistrate Zheng staring at the table resentfully, as if the table had a grudge against him.

"Magistrate Zheng's handwriting is really good!"

Wang Xuan walked into the room.

"Don't dare!"

Zheng Xialiu's tone was not so friendly.

When he finished writing the last word, he stood up while supporting his waist.

Those two yamen servants haven't copied [-] copies yet, Zheng Xia stayed silent, and they didn't dare to stop.

"Brothers, take a rest! Thank you for your hard work, I invite everyone to have a good meal at noon."

Wang Xuan said.

"Master, shall I go down and prepare?"

asked Pumpkin.

"No, I'll ask Dianxiong to go to Diqiu to invite the cook, and you can go buy some stationery supplies. Didn't you see that they are almost used up?"

Wang Xuan's words fell.

Zheng Xia paid attention suddenly.

"Well...Young Master Wang, I still have something to do at home, so I won't stay for dinner."

Said, hastily said goodbye and left.

"Why is County Magistrate Zheng so anxious? You write so well, and I want to ask you for advice."

Zheng Xialiu walked faster.

"My lord, why don't you stay and finish your meal before leaving."

A yamen servant asked puzzledly.

"You're stupid! Then Wang Xuan asked Pumpkin to buy stationery, maybe he asked us to copy dozens more in the afternoon."

"Isn't it?"

The two yamen servants had expressions of fear on their faces.

Looking at Zheng County Magistrate who fled in despair, Wang Xuan couldn't help touching his chin.

Those who should have quietly ordered Pumpkin just now were hasty.

Chapter 122 Are you sure?

The day passed quickly.

Today's Wang Xuan can be regarded as making a lot of money.

Checked the anger value, more than 3000 more.

If this continues, I'm afraid I can break through the eighth rank in one fell swoop.

But when Wang Xuan tried to increase his constitution, he was surprised to find that it couldn't be increased.

The same phenomenon also occurred when I added more qi.

This discovery made Wang Xuan suddenly realize something.

Physical fitness and true energy cannot be added indefinitely, and the corresponding skills must be raised to a certain level.

Just like before learning Huangji Zhenqi, the column of Zhenqi was always blank.

"It seems that I still think too simple."

Wang Xuan thought in his heart.

In class the next day, Luo Xiao first checked everyone's homework.

When he saw Wang Xuan's neatly written characters, he couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and he praised: "Student Wang Xuan worked hard and meticulously completed the tasks I assigned. He is the most hardworking classmate I have ever met."

Wang Xuan accepted Luo Xiao's compliment calmly.

After checking the homework, Luo Xiao began to give lectures.

"Last time we talked about feeling the qi in the weapon. Today is the third day. People with good talents should already be able to find a little threshold."

"In order to help everyone embark on the practice as soon as possible, I specially invited a few fellow students. They will jointly release the murderous aura. Under the stimulation of the murderous aura, your body will become more sensitive and it will be easier to feel the aura in the weapon."

After Luo Xiao finished speaking, several men with serious expressions walked in from the outside.

Each of them was the same as Luo Xiao, with a sword on their backs, but some carried wide swords, some had narrow swords, and the aura on their bodies was cold, like ice that would never melt for thousands of years.

Luo Xiao said in a high voice: "Now everyone sits cross-legged and adjusts their bodies to the best condition. After a stick of incense, the official start will begin."

With that said, Luo Xiao took out a stick of incense and lit it, and inserted it into the incense burner.

He himself also took off the wide sword behind him, sat cross-legged there, and put it between his legs.

The incense burned little by little, and when the last piece of incense ash fell off, Luo Xiao opened his eyes.

"Get ready, everyone, it will start soon. It may make you feel a little uncomfortable, but it will definitely be good for you."

As the voice fell, the air in the room instantly became icy cold.

Several men exuded sharp auras, and bursts of sharp energy filled every corner of the school, cutting everyone's skin.

Even Emperor Xuan felt the hairs on his body stand on end, like the reaction of wild animals when they encounter danger.

This moment should be when the body is most vigilant.

Although Wang Xuan had comprehended the art of soldiers and killing, in order to act more realistically, he also pretended to close his eyes.

The aura released by several people became more and more terrifying, as if a huge beast from the abyss of the prehistoric abyss was recovering.

It's more like endless waves, beating reefs.

Wang Xuan knew that these were masters who were proficient in the art of military killing, and their strength was terrifying.

At least now I am not their opponent.