I can give the origin of all things

"It's...it's okay."

The woman stared at Xu Lingjun's withdrawn hand in a daze, and suddenly felt that this junior, whom she was optimistic about on weekdays, had become extremely obtrusive.

She glared at him fiercely, seeing that her senior monk Zhang Er was puzzled.

She just got up, lightly patted the dust on her body, and smiled softly: "Although I am wearing an ancient costume, this is just a rule within the sect. If you want to respect your ancestors with this kind of behavior, you don't have to use it." This kind of tone speaks to me, my surname is Ji, Huan Roufeng, I come from Sun Moon Mingzong, I am 22 years old this year, you... what is your name? Do you have parents at home, how many brothers and sisters?"

"I'm just a student from this high school."

Xu Lingjun looked down at his mobile phone and said, "I'm sorry, I'm going to be late...Miss Ji, if you're okay, I have to go to class quickly, goodbye."

Said, turned around and ran away in a hurry.

Ji Roufeng stared blankly at Xu Lingjun's leaving back...

"Why is this kid so rude?"

Junior brother Zhang Ziqian dissatisfied: "Sister, you asked his name, but he didn't answer. He has already guessed our identities, but he is still so rude... It's just... hum..."

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb."

Ji Roufeng glared at his junior brother who usually winked, and said angrily: "Did you treat him so badly because of his good looks?"

Zhang Ziqian was silent for a while, and asked, "Senior sister, do you treat him so well because of his good looks?"

"Nonsense, senior sister, am I such a superficial person?"

Ji Roufeng's pretty face blushed slightly, patted the ashes on her body, and said, "Let's go, it's important to go to business."

Saying that, the senior sister and younger brother walked to Qingyang High School together.

And this time...

Xu Lingjun had already stepped on the class bell, and walked into the class under the obsessive eyes of all the girls in the class.

"Old Xu, why do I feel that you are different from the last time we met? Why are you so white?"

Guo Zheng leaned over, looked Xu Lingjun's face up and down for a while, and said in surprise: "Is it true that you said that you are exercising with Teacher Wang? But I just saw Teacher Wang's complexion in the office. Nothing has changed, could it be that you unilaterally harvested Yin to replenish Yang?"

"What are you talking about?"

Xu Lingjun glared at him and said, "That's my half-sister."

"Sister Love?"

"Haven't our relationship been explained to you?"

Xu Lingjun put the book in the drawer and asked, "By the way, I saw two sect disciples at the school gate just now, do you know about this?"

Guo Zheng, the son of the principal and the school director, is the veritable first rich second generation of Qingyang High School. If there is anything he doesn't know, it is right to ask him.

"Is it Sun Moon Mingzong?"

Guo Zheng snorted and sneered twice, and said: "My father invited me here, and my father paid a lot of money to buy the line of Sun and Moon Mingzong. The two of them represent Sun and Moon Mingzong, He came to our Qingyang High School to recruit disciples."

"Skip the Longmen exam and join the sect?"

Xu Lingjun was stunned.

Zongmen, an organization outside the empire, if the four major martial arts schools represent the four martial arts schools with the richest knowledge of human civilization and the most profound collection, and are directly responsible to the Great Xia Empire.

Then Zongmen is the strongest representative of individual centralization.

Joining the sect, in a sense, has a brighter future than the four major martial arts.

Professional guidance, supporting martial arts and exercises, as well as abundant natural treasures and equipment weapons and so on.

Within the Martial Mansion, everything needs to be done by yourself, but within the Zongmen, the Zongmen will prepare everything for you... The only thing you need is loyalty. You only know about the Zongmen, not your home country. loyalty.

Once you enter the sect, you will be completely branded as the sect, and you will never be able to betray again in this life, until you die.

The suzerains of each sect are existences that even the emperor of the Great Xia Empire cannot ignore.

"Get ready for class with peace of mind. This matter has nothing to do with us. Why bother to be someone else's cow and horse for the rest of your life? Isn't it good for me to be a rich second generation honestly?"

Guo Zheng spread his hands and said with a smile: "I have already planned it. After you enter the ideal school in the Longmen exam, I will entrust my father's relationship to stay a level. After you leave, I will be the school grass. With my identity, the beauties in the school are not allowed to be picked by me?"

He smirked a few times, and said, "Hehe...Old Xu, those juniors and juniors, if you see the one you like, hurry up and make a mark on them, and I can promise you not to touch them when the time comes."

Xu Lingjun rolled his eyes helplessly.

Play dead and ignore him.

After a while... the bell rang for class.

Martial arts instructor Zhou Qing hurried in with big strides.

He looks to be about 40 to [-] years old, with a crew cut and a Chinese tunic suit, and looks quite capable.

Zhou Qing entered the class and said, "Li Lei, Lin Tao, Han Meimei, Wei Hua, the four of you go to the principal's office."

The four young boys and girls got up and walked out.

And Zhou Qing glanced at the class, and said: "Everyone is self-study today, carefully review the essence of the seventh set of radio gymnastics taught to you yesterday, and ask me tomorrow if you don't understand anything!"

With that said, he was about to leave.

Xu Lingjun stood up and called out, "Teacher."

"Lingjun, what's the matter?"

Xu Lingjun got up, walked to Zhou Qing's side, and said, "I felt something last night, but I made a breakthrough before the battle, and I want to apply for the realm assessment alone!"

"breakthrough?"

Zhou Qing's eyes lit up, and he asked, "What realm?"

Xu Lingjun was not sure: "It should be the eighth stage of body quenching."

"Eight paragraphs?"

Zhou Qing sighed and said: "Okay, I know, wait for a while, I really can't get out at the moment, stay after school, I will help you alone, oh...it's a pity."

He patted Xu Lingjun on the shoulder.

Turn around and go outside.

It's a pity to break through at this time.

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