"Paipa."

Lu Qinghe's door was knocked on.

When he opened the door, a man in his thirties, wearing a strong suit and holding a long sword, appeared in front of him.

"Dragon Eagle Swordsman?"

The man nodded and bowed politely: "Dragon Eagle Swordsman Sword Guard, I have met the Sixty-fourth Master."

"Snow Sword Villa?"

Lu Qinghe has realized something in his heart.

Previously, the meridians of "Lu Qinghe" were severely damaged. I once circulated that I had been seeking the holy medicine for healing. Half a month has passed, and finally there is no news.

Before Lu Qinghe asked, Jian Shou had already spoken out loud: "Snow Sword Villa rules. If children who go out to practice will not succeed, they will be at their own risk. In addition, due to the damage to the meridians of the Sixty-fourth Master, the realm of true qi has fallen to the first level of Lianzhen, and the monthly salary will be reduced to the minimum standard of one gold coin."

Lu Qinghe heard this, but he was not surprised.

Lu Qingfeng, the owner of Xuejian Villa, has 93 children. He is afraid that he cannot remember all the names of his children. He has never given any outstanding children. He has always let him die.

"I see."

Lu Qing said a sound from the river.

Jian Shou looked at Lu Qinghe with a expressionless face and said lightly: "Miss Seventy-six has a huge gap in its cultivation resources, lacks funds, and is in a critical period of competition for the number of disciples of the Immortal Sect. Manager Lu thinks that Miss Seventy-six should not let Miss Seventy-six know what the Sixty-fourth Master thinks?"

Miss Seventy-six Lu Qingyun, the sister of Lu Qinghe's mother and a true genius of the younger generation of Xuejian Villa. Lu Qinghe is able to make his mark in Qingyuan Academy, and Lu Qingyun is very important to be able to give me some advice every year.

"I believe that the Sixty-fourth Master will understand the truth, and the carrier pigeons in our Xuejian Villa will not bother Miss Seventy-six for such a trivial matter and say goodbye."

Jianshou warned him and turned around and left.

The Dragon Eagle Swordsman is one of the powerful military institutions in Xuejian Villa to the outside world. There are 800 people, all of whom are composed of powerful people above the third level of Lianzhen. Among them, the captain, the squadron leader, and the deputy commander are at the fourth level, fifth level and sixth level of Lianzhen.

This kind of identity is not at all under a young master who has accomplished nothing or a lady. Why should he act according to his expression?

"Snow Sword Villa..."

Lu Qinghe watched the Dragon Eagle Swordsman Jian Shou's figure gradually disappear, and his expression was silent.

even……

sorrow.

It is also like Yi Yingying said, a sad reality.

...

Time passed six days soon.

“It’s time.”

On the morning of the sixth day, Lu Qinghe took care of it a little, put on a white swordsman's gown, held a sharp sword, and went out.

In the past, Lu Qinghe was known as the number one swordsman in Qingyuan Academy. When he went out, he met many students, so he was naturally flattering and pleasing.

Now, with the fact that he poisoned Bei Huanzhen half a month ago, was interrupted by his meridians and lost his qualification to go to school, the students' eyes on him were completely different.

Although it is not as sarcastic as it is, the contempt in its eyes is not uncommon.

Lu Qinghe looked indifferent in this regard. From the eyes of these students who were ashamed to be together, they walked by, straightened their backs, and did not stop for anyone.

"Lu Qinghe."

At this moment, a voice came from behind Lu Qinghe.

Meng Feifan, an elite disciple of Qingyuan Academy.

"Is there something wrong?"

Meng Feifan hesitated for a moment: "Bei Huanzhen will go to Qiangu City the day after tomorrow. You offended him. I am afraid that there will be no peace in the past two days. If there is no need, don't go out alone."

Lu Qinghe nodded to Meng Feifan.

"I'll let you know."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"The first swordsman in Qingyuan Academy... What a pity."

Seeing Lu Qinghe leaving, Meng Feifan looked quite regretful.

"Meng Feifan, do you believe that Lu Qinghe will attack secretly. Is it true that poisoning Bei?"

A female voice sounded from the side of Meng Feifan.

"The evidence is conclusive. Moreover, whether there is suspiciousness in Lu Qinghe's poisoning is no longer the focus. The focus is that the assessment tutor of Beiyue Royal College believes that he poisons it, which is enough to eliminate his path toward Beiyue Royal College."

"The instructor of Beiyue Royal Academy..."

The woman behind Meng Feifan frowned, and in her mind, she couldn't help but think of the scene where Bei Huanzhen had a close relationship with the mentor and became a chord...

With this, perhaps it is no longer important whether Lu Qinghe is poisoned.

“This is reality.”

Meng Feifandao.

The tone was full of heavy.

...

Oriental College.

One of the three famous academies in Qingyuan City.

When Lu Qinghe came to Oriental College, Oriental College was already bustling early.

Today is the day of the graduation ceremony of the Oriental College.

In this class of Oriental College, a total of 681 people participated in the entrance examination, 12 admitted students, and three people entered the top academy.

Changkong Academy, which Yi Yingying was admitted to, is one of them.

Lu Qinghe stood among the crowd, quietly looking at the twelve students who gathered thousands of glory together, and his heart was filled with ancient wells.

Even ordinary colleges admitted to the capital, even those who are ordinary colleges will have unlimited achievements in the future. Once they become the fourth level of true cultivation, they will practice the great circumference of heaven and enter the innate realm and go anywhere, they will be called first-class experts.

For practitioners, joining a force is too important.

In this world, when a practitioner reaches the Hunyuan Realm, he will open up the Yuan Realm in his body. The size and strength of the Yuan Realm are determined by individuals, and it has an immeasurable effect on the practitioner's cultivation assistance.

The powerful practitioners in the Yuan Realm can not only be invincible at the same level, but also have the combat power to kill enemies beyond the level.

Some of the worlds that have reached the pinnacle can resonate with the ancient Yuan Realm, receive the highest gifts of the ancient Yuan Realm, and use special secret techniques to connect with the Yuan Realm of other practitioners to form the Yuan Realm of Heaven, in which spiritual communication is exchanged, practice thousands of miles a day.

The two people with the same talent will be very different from joining the power or not joining the power in the future.

Higher College.

It is the way to join such forces.

What's more, if you have talent, your achievements in higher education will definitely be more than this.

Such achievements are worthy of envy and jealousy by anyone, and are worthy of any young girl who is in love with her. At this moment, life is equivalent to taking a crucial step.

...

Yi Yingying stood at the front of the platform, like the other two students, gathering thousands of glory together, and was the focus of envy and discussion among all students.

Although her appearance is not outstanding, she is definitely the most outstanding and most popular female student in the entire Oriental Academy at this moment.

Looking at the many admiring juniors and sisters below, Yi Yingying was quite proud, but she was just rightly restrained and modest and polite.

However, when she glanced for a moment and saw Lu Qinghe in a certain part of the crowd, she was slightly stunned, and then nodded at him with a faint smile.

Yi Yingying is the center of all the students' eyes. Her nodding immediately attracted most people's gazes. Even the man and woman sitting next to Yi Yingying turned their heads curiously.

"That's... Qingyuan Academy, Lu Qinghe?"

"It's Lu Qinghe. During this period, I heard that he has turned to studying arithmetic. It seems that he has given up his practice."

Yun Zhi, the woman next to Yi Yingying, turned to a man sitting shoulder to shoulder with Yi Yingying and said, "Bi Luo, Lu Qinghe originally wanted to get an admission quota from Beiyue Royal College and took the risk, and he almost became your junior."

"Lu Qinghe?"

Biluo followed Yi Yingying's gaze and glanced at Lu Qinghe in the crowd, and said lightly: "From now on, he is no longer in the same world as us. What's the point of talking about this person?"

Cold and arrogance.

Pride of students from the Northern Moon Royal Academy.

Biluo's words resonated with several other students admitted to the higher education institute.

“It’s true.”

"Lu Qinghe, if he hadn't been destroyed by Bei Huanzhen's true energy, he would be a good opponent. Unfortunately, from now on, there will be a world of mud between us."

A female student looked at Lu Qinghe with admiration: "That's true, but she lost the title of the First Swordsman and cut off the journey to Beiyue Royal College. But after all, she was a storied figure who was famous in Qingyuan City back then. At this moment, he stood there, still stands out and stands out."

"Yun Qi, you are now a senior student who was admitted to Xuanji Academy. Your future achievements are limitless. If you like him, and invite him as your minister, I believe he will be very happy."

A male student said with a smile.
To be continued...