Chapter 23 This is a serious academic question

When Chen Yu and others were talking about Du Heng, there was also someone talking about Du Heng in a room on the second floor of the guesthouse.

“Lin Xi, during your time at Zhuangqiu Academy, you focused on Du Heng.”

The middle-aged man in Taoist costume led by the Manghe Sword Sect was sitting on the side of the case in the hall on the second floor. He pointed his finger at a document on the case and said to the female disciple in front: “Trying to get close to him, it is very possible. He is the key.”

“Du Heng? It seems that there is a problem.”

Lin Xi, who Du Heng had seen “the danger of mountains and rivers in his chest”, reached out and picked up the information on the case table and looked through it. “This Du Heng… last month there was only the second floor of the Cultivation Base. It’s skyrocketing, it’s really abnormal.”

“Yes!”

The middle-aged Taoist stroked his beard and nodded, “Either he has been hiding himself, or… he has obtained the inheritance of Wang Zhengyang of the’Huge Long Song’.”

“Lin Xi, you are extremely talented, Sect delayed you.”

Having said this, the middle-aged Taoist raised his eyes to look at Lin Xi, his expression became serious, “This is your opportunity. Try to get the’Haoran Mind Art’ from Du Heng. With your talent, plus the’Haoran Mind Art’ , The future is limitless.”

“Thank you Uncle Zhang for your guidance, I understand!”

Lin Xi bowed to the middle-aged Taoist priest and said, “If the disciple can obtain the Haoran mentality, he must be sent back to Sect to obtain a true inheritance for Sect.”

“Very good! You have this heart, and it is not in vain. Sect has cultivated you for more than ten years!”

Master Zhang nodded slightly, “Go down.”

“Yes! The disciple retire!”

Lin Xi bowed and retreated.

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Du Heng still didn’t know that someone was going to make his idea.

After having a “dual cultivation” with sister Chi Ying, Du Heng returned to the dormitory.

With Du Heng’s current Cultivation Base, dual cultivation with sister Chi Ying, even if you “do it again”, you won’t have sore back and legs and sweat.

Back in the dormitory, Fan Tong Fatty really snored in bed again.

Du Heng smiled and didn’t care.

Today I have dual cultivation with Chi Ying sister, which is regarded as maintaining a normal income. Swordsmanship “proficiency” is still steadily Ascension, Chi Ying sister’s favorability is also steadily Ascension.

It’s just that… the wool on sister Chi Ying is about to run out.

I hope that the transfer student from the Manghe Sword Sect will give me a handful of wool.

Chen Yu gave me a pair of “smart hands”, other people should be a little bit extraordinary, right?

I don’t know why, when he thinks of “excellence”, Du Heng’s mind immediately comes up with “the danger of mountains and rivers in his chest”.

At night, it’s really easy for thinking to go wrong!

Du Heng smiled, got up and went to the bathroom, took a shower, changed his clothes, and went to bed.

Just lying on the bed, I heard a faint sound of flute in my ear.

The sound of the flute came from the guesthouse, and it must be from the Manghe Sword Sect who was blowing flute.

You people of Mang River Sword School are really a little waved!

Du Heng curled his lips, cursed “Sao Bao” secretly, covered the quilt, and went to sleep.

……………………

In the morning of the next day, it was time to “smell the chicken and dance” again at Zhuangqiu Academy.

Du Heng walked out of the dormitory, ready to go to the training hall to participate in morning exercises. Followed by Fan Tong Fatty, Han Cheng Shi Lei and a group of students.

Everyone went all the way, and when they passed by the guesthouse, there was another crying, lingering flute sound in front of them.

Looking up, I saw a glamorous woman wearing a plain skirt and a gauze ribbon playing a horizontal flute beside the pavilion outside the guesthouse, beside the blossoming peach blossom forest.

The morning breeze is breezy, and the peach trees fall colorful.

The woman’s bright eyes are like water, her face is charming, her body is graceful, her chest is dangerous to the mountains and rivers, her waist is like a willow supporting the wind, she stands upright and beautiful.

“Wow……”

Fan Tong Fatty exclaimed, his eyes straightened.

“so big!”

Han Cheng’s eyes widened.

“Huh! Look at your virtues! Isn’t it just a woman?”

Shi Lei let out a cold snort, with a disdainful face, raised his eyes and looked over, “Fuck!”

Does this make you guys look at me? Really ignorant.

Du Heng curled his lips. A connoisseur of film art like me, who has admired countless *****, has no fluctuations on this.

“It’s all right, pay attention to deportment!”

Du Heng reminded, “This is a transfer student from the Manghe Sword Sect. Don’t lose face of our academy in front of outsiders.”

Hearing the reminder, Fan Tong Fatty and others quickly wiped their saliva, put away their expressions, and followed Du Heng onward.

When Du Heng walked near the pavilion, the woman stopped playing, put away the long flute, smiled, and bowed to Du Heng and the others.

Du Heng and others stopped, cupped hands bowed, and bowed back.

The two parties were like “random encounters”, they just gave a polite, and they both left without talking to each other.

But… Du Heng always felt that this “interim student” deliberately came here for a “random encounter”.

Ugh! It’s so handsome, it’s really helpless!

No, the newly-arrived Manghe Sword Sect interim student will deliberately “encounter” here.

Du Heng smiled and shook his head.

……………………

“I heard that Mang Hejian sent a very beautiful female disciple.”

Chi Ying stabs Du Heng with a sword, with a smile on his face, “Have you seen it?”

“seen!”

Du Heng blocked him with a sword and retreated a half step. “When I returned to the academy yesterday, I happened to meet someone from the Manghe Sword Sect and I saw it from a distance.”

“Isn’t it beautiful?”

Chi Ying swept across with a sword, and then asked Du Heng.

This is a proposition!

Du Heng quickly erected his long sword to block Chi Ying’s attack, and quickly replied: “Not as beautiful as you!”

“Liar!”

Chi Ying smiled, the long sword in his hand flicked, and the sword wind seemed to be a little bit cheerful.

“Under Du Heng, he is called honest and reliable Xiao Langjun, and he never deceives people!”

Du Heng smiled and swung his sword, fending off Chi Ying’s move, thinking: In terms of appearance, you can be regarded as equal. It’s just… the Himalayas are too majestic.

The figure shifted, Sword Ray flickered, and the two continued to move and practice their swords.

When the morning exercise was over and the students left the training ground and went to the cafeteria for breakfast, Chi Ying saw the “transfer student”.

impossible? How could it be so big? too frightening!

Chi Ying looked down. Although she couldn’t see the toes,…the one on the other side couldn’t see the ground anymore.

Turning his head to look at Du Heng, Chi Ying glared at him, “What are you looking at?”

“Uh……”

Du Heng blinked his eyes and his face was thoughtful, “I’m thinking about a very serious academic issue, she…this…should affect the speed of swinging the sword?”

What’s the mess?

Chi Ying glared at Du Heng fiercely.



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