Sky War Soul

In the following time, Chu Yun lived directly in Taiyuan University. He instructed these scholars all day and slept on the ground at night.

These scholars are rich in clothes and food, especially those women. They need to bathe with manna or fresh milk three times a day.

Although Chu Yun did not restrict the freedom of these scholars, they all stayed spontaneously, even at night.

This is the power of example.

Even the teacher didn't leave. Can they leave?

A month passed in the blink of an eye.

In this month, Chu Yun improved their physical strength and taught them the method of close combat.

They have a poor foundation in fighting. They have to go all out every day to surpass the other students in just three months.

Sure enough, in Chu Yun's words and deeds, the effect is very significant.

These scholars, from the original thin, bamboo pole like, to the present strong physique, began to have smooth muscle lines, changes are not small.

So far, only one month has passed.

At the beginning, he came to check the progress every day. After he got there, he didn't even leave. Like Chu Yun and many scholars, he would lie on the ground and sleep with his clothes every night.

"Lord Chu, I really admire you. In one month, I'll let them improve so much."

Standing on the edge of the martial arts arena, rotten wood offering wine is full of admiration.

At the beginning of next March, Chu Yun had some doubts in his heart, but now they are completely dispelled.

The progress of these scholars can be seen every day.

"Xiaozhi, Yinger, you haven't been back to see your mother for a long time..."

I saw a noble concubine coming from the martial arts arena. She was dressed in silk and satin, her hair was tied up, and a hairpin inlaid with jewels was inserted.

"Princess."

Fangzhi and fangyuying saw each other and hurriedly walked forward with tired body.

This concubine is Fang Zhi and Fang Yuying's mother, Her Majesty's concubine, concubine Tong.

Concubine Tong looked at the embarrassed appearance of a son and a daughter. She couldn't bear to see a flash in her beautiful eyes. Seeing concubine Tong reaching for their hands, she was very distressed and said, "it's just practicing martial arts. Why does it look like this?"

Fang Zhi's handsome face is full of sweat. His body is bruised and bruised.

Fang Yuying is also like this. Her hair is a little scattered, and her clothes are full of mud. Which is her original temperament?

"Not only us, but all of us, my mother."

Fang Yuying gathered her hair in front of her forehead, a little shy.

She used to love beauty very much. She had a little stain on her body, so she needed to bathe.

As for the clothes, we need to change two sets a day, and they must come from yunfangju.

Concubine Tong turned to look, sure enough, only to see a group of people lying on the huge martial arts arena, each panting, tired even the strength to talk.

They are soaked with sweat. The loose training clothes are tightly attached to them. I think it's hard for them.

"Isn't this the youngest son of general Tiance's FengChen family?"

Princess Tong was a little surprised to know that general FengChen of Tiance had a distinguished position in the court. His little son fengyanzhe was very familiar with many princesses, and was also a small overlord in the imperial city.

Wind and dust are people of martial arts. They usually act in a vigorous manner and say nothing.

As for Feng Yanzhe, he didn't seem to inherit his father's gene of good martial arts.

Although Feng Yanzhe's face is handsome, his temperament tends to be more feminine. He likes to dress up and often looks for perfume to pounce on him.

But now, I see feng Yanzhe lying on the ground in a "big" shape with his upper body bare, breathing heavily.

Originally thin body, now become some strong, muscle line is very rigid.

As for the white skin like snow, it has become bronze and masculine under the sun all day long.

"This is The money of the master? "

Princess Tong turns her head again and finds a girl with a shawl lying on the ground, almost paralyzed.

As we all know, shangshujia's Qianjin favorite dress, rouge and gouache never leave.

But now, she is sweating, and she is too lazy to tie her hair.

It's a big difference from the past.

Princess Tong then looked down, and the more she looked, the more frightened she was.

Kong Lingqi, the grandson of the prime minister, Huo Yunan, the little young master of Huofu, and Princess Biao Yu, the little daughter of Prince Rui

There are many more in the back.

In the Imperial City, they are all the sons of noble families. They are usually arrogant, rebellious, and belong to the dandies.

But now, they are all panting on the ground, not even the strength to open their eyes.

You know, they usually care about the image most!

What kind of person is the teacher, who can make them convinced?

So that they can work hard, sleep on the ground and not go home for a month?

Tong Fei thought like this, and looked at Chu Yun.

Chuyun smiled and said, "I have met Princess Tong."

"I've heard that you, Chu Yun, are the first in the Longmen assembly. Some days ago, your majesty appointed you as the bodyguard with a sword in front of yipinyu."

Tong Fei's beautiful eyes fell on Chu Yun and she was surprised at the bottom of her heart.

Is this the boy who has disobeyed his Majesty's will for many times, and even his Majesty's marriage has been refused?

He can defeat Fang Luo and win the first place of Longmen conference. He should have some skills.

Otherwise, why should so many rebellious family members subdue him?

The last martial arts teacher seems to be Zhao Chong, the head of the million forbidden army, who has the realm of nirvana.

But in the end, no or left in a gray way?

"It's my pleasure."

Chu Yun lowers his head.

"Concubine, we will continue to practice. If you have nothing else to do, go back first."

Fang Yuying reaches for Tong Fei's arm, as if she were coquettish.

Tongfei some cry and smile, put out a finger point Fang Yuying's forehead, laugh and scold: "how long does the mother Princess just come, you actually drive people?"

"My sister and I will come to see you later, but only if we can get good results at the martial arts meeting two months later. Otherwise, we really have no face to see people! "

The expression of local chronicles is sincere.

The next martial arts conference is the driving force for all of them to work hard.

If there is some doubt about Chu Yun's words at first, then this month is a process of continuous verification.

All of them found that their bodies had changed quietly. Although they were no match for those who were strong in physical training, they were able to compete with ordinary monsters without falling into the wind.

Especially in fighting, the progress is more obvious.

Chu Yun specially called some imperial city bodyguards who had been specially trained. Without using their aura, they fought close to each other, but they were not the opponents of these scholars.

It can be seen that the promotion is rapid.

Now everyone is looking forward to the fight in two months.

"It's late, madam. You'd better go back soon."

With Fang Yuying, Fang Zhi "sent" Tong Fei out.

Chu Yun looks up at the sky. The sun is going to set. According to the normal time, it's the time for Taiyuan to finish school.

However, these scholars still have no intention of leaving.

So it has been a month.

On the edge of the arena, many scholars gathered to see the bustling scene. They all came from other schools and were very interested in the cultivation of the North Hall.

"I haven't had a rest for a month. Can I bear it?"

"I heard they haven't changed in a month."

"It stinks."

"What's good-looking? Isn't it stupid bird that tries harder?"

The other students gathered together to discuss this, and they didn't care about it at all.

Nine Princess stands in the crowd, the beautiful Mou always falls on Chu cloud, has not moved for a moment.

If she wants to keep a low profile, just watch in silence.

No matter where the appearance is, it is the focus of attention.

"Shh, look, isn't this the ninth princess?"

"Yes, it's the ninth princess. I remember that her Majesty gave her marriage that day and asked Chu Yun to choose at will. There are nine princesses in the list."

"Stop it, my eyes are red."

"God, if I could have this blessing, I would have lived a hundred years less."

Some family members gathered together and looked at Chu Yun with envy, jealousy and hatred.

Nine princesses since childhood has shown extraordinary talent, of course, not in the cultivation, but strategical command ability.

It can be said that the nine princesses are highly talented, proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and gentle like water, which is the best choice to marry.

Unfortunately, Chu Yun is blind!

With his Majesty's gift of marriage, he could have been the son-in-law step by step. Unfortunately, he refused such a good opportunity.

This kid didn't get killed. He's all out of luck!

If it had not been for Fang Luobao to contradict his majesty and disobey the imperial edict, he would have fallen to the ground!

Chu Yun only felt a bunch of eyes cast from the crowd, but could not help looking down.

Two people, four eyes are opposite.

"She?"

Chu Yun was a little surprised. He was deeply impressed by the nine princesses. When his majesty married him, the young girl with elegant appearance and gentle water left a deep impression on him.

Although those princesses are all Fairies in the world, only these nine princesses are better.

Seeing Chu Yun's eyes, nine princess's pretty face was slightly red, but she still showed her royal demeanor generously and nodded slightly, which was in response to Chu Yun's eyes.

Chu did not know that it was the nine Princesses' idea that he could be a teacher in Taiyuan University.

"Enough rest, continue to get up and practice."

Chu Yun takes back his eyes and says lightly.

Many scholars did not complain, and did not accidentally climb up from the ground.

In the past month, they have been used to the high-intensity training of Chu Yun.

At the beginning, it can be said that every moment is torture!

Fortunately, after the whole body and mind are immersed, the body will send feedback in time.

Every little bit of progress is the driving force for them to continue to struggle.

It's two months before the fight.

All the scholars have the same goal -

champion!