Way of Choices

The officials and professors who participated in the Qingteng Banquet in the building knew very well why the teachings of the Taoist Academy still had such a deep hatred for the declining National Academy of Education. It was clear that there were only two or three grasshoppers in the National Academy of Education, and he still refused to give up. Want to crush the opponent into the dust.

They are all old Kyoto people, and they are well aware of the rules of the imperial court. If it were not for the young men and women, the National College of Education would be removed from the school next year. But not everyone thinks this matter is so simple. The priest Xin, who previously told Chen Changsheng that there is a matter to deal with, did not know when he would appear behind the bishop Meilisha at the pivotal office.

He lowered his voice and said: "It seems that someone wants to force Chen Changsheng to shoot."

Adult Bishop always has drowsiness on his face. It seems that he can't sleep enough no matter how he sleeps. Listening to this, he opened his eyes very hard and said at random: "Will that child be so stupid?"

The priest Xin had a sorrowful face and said, "Stupid is naturally not stupid, but after all, it is a young man, and he is worried about being too bloody."

The Bishop Master looked across the eyes and looked at the position of the National College of Education in the corner, and looked at the little girl with anger on the side of Chen Changsheng, slightly startled.

Looking at people across the door can see people flat and looking at people through the eyes, but it can't, because the bishop master knows the little girl.

He sighed and said, "Then... let us pray for the advisor."

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Tian Tao Yuan's instructor looked at Chen Changsheng in the corner with a blank expression, without deliberate indifference, and released coercion, just like watching a little worm that was about to die.

Chen Changsheng really did not think about the end. If he took part in the literary test and took part in the martial arts test, he did not say that there was no chance, but he knew that since someone deliberately suppressed the National College of Education, he would definitely not proceed according to his own ideas.

His goal is Ling Yange. He wants to participate in the Dacha test to get the first place. Before this, he does not want anything to interfere with this process. If he really comes to the game tonight, regardless of victory or defeat, his plan It’s not a good thing.

Since it won't end, why still listen to these harsh laughter in the building, and why do you have to calm down before the emotionless eyes of the Taoist Academy?

So he made a decision that no one thought of.

"Go." He said cleanly to his surroundings, then stood up, ready to leave.

The mocking laughter in the building came to an abrupt halt. Everyone saw his movements and couldn't understand it. This attitude of ignoring contempt, humiliation, ridicule, and ignoring eyes can be described as shameful cowardice, but why not? Not an unimaginable courage?

Luo Luo said nothing to him, and he stood up and walked out without hesitation.

Looking at the people whose sarcasm is fading away, the consternation is growing, she pursed her lips, thinking that Mr. is really very human, determined to be silent, able to endure all the unbearable, she has to study hard and cannot be ridiculed by the other party. In a few words, I thought about going to tear these guys into pieces.

The world is so beautiful, why should you be so irritable?

Just then, there was a voice outside the building: "What do you think the Qingteng Banquet is? Come here if you want, leave when you want to go?"

This voice is very naive, the speaker is obviously very young, but the voice exudes pride and coldness unabashedly, and even looks a little crazy, and it is full of **** smell. It seems that the person who spoke is slightly Unsatisfactory, you have to kill.

It is also a taste that Chen Changsheng doesn't like very much.

He stopped and looked towards the door of the building.

Hundreds of people at the vine banquet turned around at the same time, looking towards the door of the building.

A teenager stood there with pale face, cold eyes, red lips, and apparently young age, only twelve or three years old, but he seemed to have been in the wine for countless years, especially his appearance, giving people An extremely cruel feeling makes people shudder.

Many people do not know this teenager.

But many people like Tiandao Academy and Star Picking Academy have already recognized this person's identity.

Just because he knew who the young man was, no one said that he was late and there was silence. Only Zhuang Huaiyu frowned slightly, which seemed a little unpleasant.

The expression of the teachings of Tiandaoyuan is very calm. Obviously, he knew in advance that this teenager would appear.

He looked at Chen Changsheng and Luoluo, thinking that you would rather bear humiliation than insist on ending, thinking that you can keep the last breath of the National College of Education?

Because of his identity and some more complicated reasons, he could not personally shoot the young men and women of the National College of Education, nor did he let the students of the Tiandao College, but he had already selected the most suitable person in the Kyoto Colleges.

Regardless of identity or strength, this little monster at Zongsi is the best place to send the National College of Education to the last leg.

And there will be no trouble afterwards.

The Taoist Instructor glanced at the position of the bishop of the Jiaoshu Office.

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Many people in Kyoto know that Zongsi has all the little monsters.

The little monster is very powerful. Because he was just twelve years old this year, he has not yet entered the Qingyun List, but everyone agrees that he has the super strength to enter the top 50 of the Qingyun List, because this little monster is rumored to teach Master Zong’s disciple, but he never admitted it, because in the rumors, when this little monster was ten years old, he had killed many practitioners sitting in the photo, even including a teenager who entered the Qingyun List. Genius, of course, he did not admit this matter.

The little monster did not study in the Taoist Temple like the Pope’s masters did, nor did he follow the Pope’s adults to study in the Affiliated Palace of the Palace, but went to the sacred place with the strictest rules and the most cruel practice. It is said that he did not want to teach The reason why Lord Zong took the same path.

The strict rules of the Zongsi can’t stop the monster’s murderous brutality and cruel practice, but his strength has become stronger and stronger. Not many people in Kyoto dare to provoke him. Even those strong men see He also had to retreat. Or there is the reason for the rumor-the disciples of the Pope are always different, but what is more important is not the rumor, but the fact that everyone knows-this little monster called the sect is called Tian Hai Yaer, he It’s from the Tianhai family.

The Queen Mother's surname is Tianhai.

The little monster in this clan is her nephew.

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Under the gaze of countless eyes, Tian Haiyaer walked into the building, his clothes flew lightly, his indescribable arrogance, his unhealthy and pale face, full of indifference and contempt, it was indifference to life , And contempt for... everyone.

He just turned twelve years old this year. He is more like a boy than a boy, but he has killed many people and seen a lot of things. His strong life and strength make his thinking and acting style a bit Deformed and weird, it is a real monster.

Chen Changsheng watched the boy, who was shorter than himself, approaching himself, and felt that the **** smell coming into his nose became stronger and stronger, and he disliked it more and more.

Tian Haiyaer didn't even look at him. He looked at the young students sitting beside him. In fact, there was no one in his eyes. He sneered and sneered and said: "A group of idiots, thinking that I can get this party. What good? In the end, it’s just a humiliated character."

Those young students who sat in the seats, after a lot of hard work, finally successfully passed the preparatory exam for the dynasty, and they were eligible to participate in the Qingteng Banquet, although they knew that these people were only for the six schools of Qingteng. The students set their background, but they will inevitably have expectations. At this time, when he heard the boy's harsh and ruthless words, he immediately became angry.

Tian Haiyaer rolled his eyes, and his voice passed through the teeth like a cold blade, shouting: "Want to die?"

The identity of the boy is still strong and weak, and has spread among the splits. Although the young students are angry, no one dares to stand up. Don’t say that they are not the boy’s opponents. Even if they can, do they Dare to shoot him?

"Enough." The bishop of Zongsi frowned slightly and said.

Tian Haiyaer snorted coldly. Although he didn't say anything, the raised eyebrows and bad look showed that he didn't even respect his teacher.

Somewhat strangely, according to the truth, the teachings of the Heavenly Taoist Academy hosting the Ivy Feast tonight or for some reason do not want to restrain the little monster of the clan worship, but there are many real big people in the field, such as the Jiaoshu Office The adult bishops, such as Dong Shishen Xu Shiji, they have sufficient qualifications and abilities to deter Tian Hai Yaer,

But they kept silent invariably, or were they thinking about the real reason why this little monster appeared? This little monster will inevitably have **** and cruel things as long as it is shot. It is impossible for the Zongsi to send him to the vine feast. Is this the meaning of leaving the palace or the palace?

This little monster came to attend the Qingteng Banquet really just for the National College of Education? Obviously not, the dilapidated State Education College did not attract him enough.

He looked in the direction of the agent of the Heavenly Taoist College. He did not see the person he wanted to see. He was a little disappointed. Is it afraid!"

In addition to those big figures, after all, some people don't care much about the origin and strength of the sky.

Zhuang Huanyu looked at him expressionlessly and said, "If you mess up again, I won't mind the first challenge you later."

As a student representative of Tiandao Academy, the tenth genius of Qingyunbang, his faint words are more powerful than the anger of all the students in the audience.

Tian Haiyaer laughed strangely, sticking out his red tongue and licking his lips, saying, "You can't bully the young."

Although this sentence is somewhat similar to a rogue, it proves that this seemingly arrogant boy is actually very calm and quite afraid of Zhuang Yuyu.

At this moment, a chuckle came from a certain direction, apparently mocking the little monster in this ancestral temple for being bullied and frightened, and it was embarrassing.

Tian Haiyaer suddenly smiled, looking at the beginning of laughter.

Many people followed him to the beginning of laughter.

In the situation where the Bishop of the Education Hub and Xu Shiji kept silent, and the teachings of the Heavenly Taoist Academy were obviously indulged, who would dare to laugh at this little monster except for the famous young strongman such as Zhuang Huaiyu? Is that person not afraid of death?

Laughter comes from the agent of Star Picking Academy.

That was a very burly teenager.

Chen Changsheng knew the young man when he was admitted to the Star Picking Academy.

He was a little worried about this teenager.

Because Tian Hai'er's eyes became very cold and no longer tyrannical, looking at the burly boy was like looking at a dead man.

Just then, the officer led by the Star Picking Academy asked, expressionless, "Can't you laugh?"

Even small monsters like Tian Hai Yaer know that it is not easy to provoke the Star Picking Academy, especially if they have no reason to do so. He looked at the burly boy and grinned, showing his white teeth, like a very calm baby before going crazy.

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The curtain behind the building slowly opened, under the stars, a large stone platform, surrounded by more than ten copper furnaces, burning the fragrance of Ningshen meditation, and buried deep in the ground below the copper furnace With defensive instruments, the prohibition is maintained by the teachings of the Taoist Academy, and it is confirmed that the strength of the battle will not spread outside the platform.

The Qingteng Banquet officially started. Chen Changsheng and Luoluo did not leave, because Luoluo gently pulled his sleeves, because he was a little worried about the teenager in the Star Picking Academy, and also because the little monster in the Zongsi mentioned his friend Tang 36. .

According to the practice of the vine banquet in previous years, first of all, students in various places sitting in the seats will conduct a guided battle with the students in the vineyard colleges. The strength gap between the two parties is too large, but it is easy to control, generally not What will happen.

But there were too many accidents at this year’s Qingteng Banquet. The National College of Education reappeared in front of the world. The bloodthirsty little monster was actually released by the clan priest. There was a vague undercurrent looming. Naturally There will continue to be accidents.

Not waiting for the teachings of the Taoist Academy to reveal the list of battles, a figure appeared on the platform.

Tian Haiyaer looked at the direction of Star Picking Academy and laughed: "Someone asked just now, can't you laugh? Of course you can laugh, such a boring thing as Qingteng Ban is already ridiculous, everyone can laugh, you see, I am also laughing."

He was a boy and smiled naively, but his face was pale and his lips were blood red, so he looked cruel.

"Just... I'm going to kill you now."

Tian Haiyaer looked at the burly teenager like a dead man and asked seriously: "Can you still be as happy as you laughed now?"

There was silence inside and outside the building, and there was no sound at the seat of the Star Picking Academy.

Zhuang Huanyu raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "You know the rules of Qingteng Banquet. If you don't follow the rules, I have to act on behalf of Tiandao Yuan."

"I can't beat you, so I dare not offend you. But someone dares to offend me, what should I do?"

Tian Haiyaer glanced at him, then looked at the Taoist Academy and asked, "I will not kill him, is it enough?"

The instructor of the Taoist Academy said without expression, "The Qingteng feast focuses on communication, and the order ends."

Tian Haiyaer looked back at the direction of Star Picking Academy.

The burly boy remained silent for a moment, shook his head and rejected the instructor's intention, and slowly walked onto the platform.

He is the best freshman in this year's Star Picking Academy, but he is never proud, easy and cute, and very much loved by the instructors, and has high hopes that he can participate in the dynasty test early next year, so he specially took him to participate in Ivy League feast.

Because of the honest and honest, Lu Zhi, when the former Sea Hague was fierce and arrogant, he thought that the instructors would talk, but the instructors were so silent, which made him disappointed for the first time. , He laughed out.

Yes, he laughed out loud.

This burly teenager wanted to use this laugh to tell everyone that the Star Picking Academy is still the same as before, and does not understand what is called fear.

From that laugh, he began to prepare for a later match.

He knew that he was not the opponent of the small monster of the Zongsi, but he could not retreat without fighting.

He came to the stone platform and was opposite to the Sky Hague. The figure appeared to be more burly under the stars.

"My name is Xuanyuan Po, the first-year freshman of Star Picking Academy."

Tian Haiyaer said with a smile: "Be the first to say that you are a first-year freshman, is it to let me be merciful? Look at this silly big man you grow up, I'm afraid I'm in my twenties, I'm only twelve this year, so rest assured Well, I will not be merciless."

This burly young man named Xuanyuan Po said honestly: "I just grow faster, I am only 13 years old this year, and I am indeed a first-year freshman, of course, I am indeed older than you, so you do not need to be merciless ."

"Very good." Tian Haiyaer smiled.

Xuanyuan broke his waist and concentrated his mind, making fists like stone, and said, "Please enlighten me."

Tian Haiyaer was expressionless, and punched in the past at random!

A terrible hurricane rose into the stone platform, spinning at high speed.

His fist is the center of this hurricane!

In the night sky around Shitai, there suddenly appeared a non-existent barrier.

The barrier was slightly deformed, and the starlight that had penetrated it looked particularly bleak.

There was silence.

The eyes of countless people looked at the fist of Tian Hai Ya Er, shocked and speechless.

Everyone knows that the little monster in this ancestral ritual is very powerful, with the blood of the Tianhai family, coupled with the teaching of the Pope, how can it not be strong?

But no one thought that he was so powerful!

With just a simple punch, the hurricane can be ignited, and the barrier formed by the teachers of Tiandao Academy can be transformed!

People looked at the boy on the stage with a cruel smile, thinking that he was only twelve years old this year, even more shocked.

If he was on the Green Cloud Ranking, what would he rank?

In the next year's dynasty test, how many he can enter?

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No one thinks that Xuanyuan Po can block this punch, even the instructors and students of Star Picking Academy.

But to everyone's surprise, Tian Haiyaer's fist was blocked!

The two fists intersect, making a thunderous thunder, and the barrier around the stone platform deforms again!

Xuanyuan's broken lips overflowed with blood, his eyes slightly dim, his feet plunged into a hard stone slab, his clothes were torn by the fist of Tian Hai'er's fist, and the defeat was now, but at least he did not fall down and did not retreat. step!

Because at the moment when the two fists intersect, a change occurs!

This young student is extremely burly and has great fists, but at this time it has become a lot bigger!

What is even more shocking is that a very thick layer of black hair appeared on the surface of his fist, even the bare right arm was full of black long hair!

His right arm swelled sharply, and in an instant, the thighs of ordinary people became even thicker!

Those strong muscles, such as Daodao steel columns, seem to contain endless power!

Only in this way, he can resist the terrible punch of Tianhai Hague!

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"Animalization!"

"It's actually a demon race!"

Countless exclamations sounded on the stone platform, especially those students who were sitting in absenteeism. Many people saw this picture for the first time in their lives and shouted in shock.

The teaching students of the Six Ivy League College were also very surprised.

The officers of the Star Picking Academy, who only knew the inside story beforehand, were silent, but even they could not imagine that this new demon clan, under the terrifying pressure of the sky and the sea, could be able to play a far better than usual by beastification The horizontal realm of spiritual practice.

Tian Haiyaer didn't think that this opponent, who looked down on him at all, was able to block his fist.

This made him feel humiliated.

This made him very angry.

He screamed almost frantically, like a kid who was robbed of a toy.

The teachings of the Zongsi Institute heard howling and their expressions changed suddenly.

The hurricane is back!

Several lightning flashes faintly in between!

Tian Hai'er's fist continues to move forward, with a crushing momentum, breaking through the Xuanyuan's defense with strong power!

"You stop it!"

On the stone platform, the boy screamed wildly.

Xuanyuan broke the beast-like arm and raised blue smoke, which was instantly blown away by the hurricane.

A force of terror spread along his wrists to his shoulders.

No matter how hard he supported, he vomited blood and backed away.

Tian Haiyaer followed like a ghost, and punched again!

Xuanyuan gritted his teeth and raised his seriously injured right fist, barely blocking.

"enough!"

Zhuang Huanyu shouted coldly from the audience.

Almost at the same time, the teachings of the Zongsi Institute and the instructors of the Star Picking Academy stood up and shouted anxiously, "Hurry up!"

Only a person with enough realm can see that Xuanyuan has been defeated, and Tian Hai'er's punch is to abolish his arm!

The demon clan has a strong physique, especially after the animalization, but if it is seriously injured in the animalization state, it will be difficult to recover!

Tian Hai Yaer, was actually going to turn this demon boy into a waste person!

Kara clicked.

Xuanyuan spit out blood, flew backwards, and fell heavily on the stone platform, shaking the dust.

He stubbornly wanted to get up again, but he was unable to get up.

The right arm he was once proud of, the right arm that was once extremely strong, at this time droopingly, has been abandoned.

There was silence in the field.

Tian Haiyaer stood in front of him and looked down at him from the top.

There has always been little bleeding at the Qingteng feast, but this picture is so cruel.

The Taoist Instructor walked onto the stage and shook his head and said, "You are too heavy."

Tian Haiyaer frowned slightly and said, "I promise you will not kill him, but I will not abandon him without saying."

"I heard that you all have great strength?"

Tian Haiyaer looked at him and said with contempt and mocking: "That's not the case."

Xuanyuan broke into his right arm, and suddenly burst into tears.

He is a burly and brave young demon, but he is only 13 years old.

There was a silence in the field, and even if the people of the Star Picking Academy were extremely angry, there was only silence.

The corner where the National College of Education is located is also silent.

Look down on the stage.

She looked at the boy's **** right hand.

Her right hand moved slightly in her sleeve.

She looked at Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng is also watching the stage.

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