In a moment, the giant bird had come from the horizon to the sky above the Drum Tower, and the huge shadows covered the entire examination arena like dark clouds!

When it was about three meters away from the ground, Zhao Xifeng turned over from the bird's back and landed steadily in the middle of the wooden platform. Then the giant bird slowly landed beside it.

I saw about two giant birds that were about two tall, with a beak like a scimitar, a claw like an iron anchor, and a trace of golden thread on its abdomen shone brightly in the noon sunlight. It was the golden thread eagle that almost reached Zhao Xifeng and died in Xifeng Mountain! At this moment, he was looking at Guo You, Zhong Li, Zheng Yanji, Xie Puyan and others with a little restlessness. There were too many masters in the town, which made it instinctively feel the danger and did not want to stay here too much.

The people in the town had never seen such a magical bird before. They gathered together to discuss excitedly. The braver people came forward and wanted to touch the sharp claws that were half a human size. They were stared back by Hawkeye and shook them back in fear.

Zhao Xifeng smiled and touched the feathers of Diao Wings, and said to him with a smile: "Brother Diao, don't blame Uncle Xiong and I for colluding with you. There is really no other way to rush back. You chased me like a rabbit in the mountains, but you see, I haven't remembered your grudges yet."

It turned out that later last night, since Zhao Xifeng discovered that the token of the Academy had sent a message, he had the idea of ​​this golden thread carving that had flapped his wings for thousands of miles. So he used himself as bait to walk alone in the valley moonlight. The golden thread carving was tortured by the fruit knife inserted in his mouth for a while and hated Zhao Xifeng to death. Seeing that Zhao Xifeng was alone, he could not bear it. Sure enough, he fell from the sky and vowed to kill this little thing that had never been seen in the mountain. However, just when his sharp claws were almost touching Zhao Xifeng's collar, the grizzly bear, who had been ambushing for a long time, jumped down from the top of the mountain and slapped the golden thread carving into the snow with one palm! Then one man and one bear walked up side by side and subdued him in a few seconds. Poor Golden thread carving, originally the overlord in the air, was no match for the grizzly bear who had become a sperm on the ground.

Then, among the bear howl, eagle cry, human speech and countless gestures, the three parties reached an agreement. The black bear brought Zhao Xifeng's remaining half bottle of glass back to the cave to sleep, and the Golden Line Carving sent Zhao Xifeng back to Panlong Town. After arriving in the town, Zhao Xifeng helped the Golden Line Carving pull out the fruit knife from his mouth.

While everyone in the audience whispered to the golden thread eagle, Zhao Xifeng jumped and pulled out the fruit knife inserted on the bird's beak. The golden thread eagle screamed in pain, but the cry also contained a cheerful and liberation.

Zhao Xifeng smiled and patted Diao's back, saying, "Brother Diao, your grudges are eliminated. In the future, when the mountains and rivers meet, I will invite you to drink and eat hares, so let's leave."

The golden thread eagle looked at Zhao Xifeng with a complicated expression, spread her wings, and flapped her wings and broke through the air.

After watching Diaoying leave, Zhao Xifeng turned around and looked at the people in the school and said with a smile: "Everyone, isn't it too late for me?"

Everyone was still immersed in his domineering appearance. Before he could recover, Zhong Li said coldly: "I have been skipping classes for more than two months without reason. According to the rules of the school, I will expel you as your practice teacher."

"Ah?" Zhao Xifeng widened his eyes and scratched his head. He had seen any learning rules. He was so shocked that he was rushing around a hundred miles away.

"Win this game, you will be punished by your crime." Zhong Li said this and turned around without turning his head into the Drum Tower.

Han Xiao caught up with Zhong Li in three or two steps and asked curiously: "Teacher, don't you stay and see Xifeng's game?"

"What do you think? Why can't those who have won me win back and beat those trash?" Zhong Li glared at her pretty eyes and pushed the door open.

Zhao Xifeng shrugged and asked Gu Qingyuan: "Qingyuan, why don't you see the second fat man in such a big and lively?"

Gu Qingyuan shook his head and said, "Si Zhong has appeared before you. He was beaten to faint until he fainted by others. Uncle Dong has been taken back for treatment. Not only that, even Xiaoxuan..."

Following Gu Qingyuan's eyes, Zhao Xifeng saw Li Xuan, who was soaked in blood donation and was unconscious in the audience, and his face suddenly became gloomy. He looked up at Ma Sichen, who had been ignored on the stage for a long time, and gritted his teeth and asked, "As a student exam, do you need to do this?"

Before Ma Sichen could reply, Chen Yunqian from the school mocked the audience: "If you don't have good skills, you will be embarrassed and conspicuous. Isn't this the result? By the way, I will tell you that if you beat your little sister to death, you will be the one from your school."

Zhao Xifeng's eyes turned and saw Gou Yifang surrounded by the crowd of the academy. The latter's face was calm, looking down at the ground, avoiding Zhao Xifeng's gaze.

"You said before, you want to beat me up during the school exam?" Zhao Xifeng withdrew his gaze and asked Ma Sichen.

Ma Sichen shook the folding fan and smiled without saying a word, nodding in agreement.

"Okay, then let's make you beat me up," Zhao Xifeng laughed loudly, turned around and said to Guo You who had not returned to the drum tower: "Mr. Guo, Zhao Xifeng from Panlong Academy begs to ask for a sword test!"

The whole audience was silent.

There is a huge difference between the one-word learning test and the sword test.

A gentleman succeeds in learning, so he has tried something.

A gentleman asks about the injustice of the way, so he has his sword!

The study exam only determines the outcome, while the sword exam has no rules, which can be divided into the outcome, and life and death!

Guo You frowned for a long time and said slowly: "According to the rules, the student proposes a sword test, but the examiner cannot refuse, but I still want to advise you, Xifeng, don't be impulsive, the sword has no eyes. If something really happens, you should also think about your father."

Zhao Xifeng wandered his eyes among the crowd below the audience, and finally found Zhao Wu next to Aunt Li, who was crying so hard that she could not stand upright.

Zhao Wu held Aunt Li with one hand and looked at Zhao Xifeng on the stage, his eyes full of worry and concern, but in the end he nodded firmly.

Without any scruples in his heart, Zhao Xifeng suddenly turned around and clasped his fists, and said to Guo You again: "Zhao Xifeng, Panlong Academy, begs to try the sword!"

Guo You sighed and said tiredly: "Accurate."

After saying that, Guo You slowly stepped down from the arena and handed over the venue to Zhao Xifeng and Ma Sichen. He learned to test the protection formation and started again. However, this time, no one will intervene in a critical moment.

"Two months ago, you told me that you were asking someone to kill me." Zhao Xifeng looked at Ma Sichen calmly, not asking questions, but saying a fact, "That time, I was lying at home for three months. Since you want to kill me so much, I will give you a chance to be upright."

Ma Sichen shook the folding fan and squinted his eyes and said, "I don't understand what you are saying, but it is not a wise move to choose a sword test when facing me. There are two reasons. This is the first one..."

Speaking of this, Ma Sichen turned to the academy and shouted: "Sword!"

Chen Yunqian shook her arms and threw a three-foot long sword with white handle and white sheath to the stage. Ma Sichen grabbed it, raised it with his chest flat, and pulled the sword out half a foot. A cold sword light immediately turned white to the entire arena!

"First of all, you must have a sword first." Ma Sichen "pop" and returned the sword to the sheath, raising the corner of his mouth mockingly.

Zhao Xifeng silently raised the fruit knife drawn from the golden threaded mouth.

Beiyue Academy burst into laughter, and everyone in the school glared at him.

"That's the second..." Ma Sichen suddenly drew his sword and danced two round and plump sword flowers beside him, and then a beautiful sword-raising style stands alone, and said with a smile: "As far as I know, you have never learned any sword technique, and what I am best at is using a sword!"
Chapter completed!