Young master, bend that nest grass

Rui Mu was making noise here, Fei Bai also turned pale, covered his wound, and went back to the nearby Lin family's residence, wanting to visit Patriarch Qiao and tell the story in person.

"Fei Bai? Where did you go?" Patriarch Lin frowned, it's okay for Jing Shuo to be outside, and Fei Bai going out at this time can't help much, but he accepted it anyway.

Fei Bai's eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't know if he should tell Patriarch Lin, after all, Patriarch Lin is not Qiao Xiuyu's biological father, "Indeed, I didn't see anyone, it's because I'm not strong enough."

Patriarch Lin murmured, Fei Bai's appearance seemed a bit wrong, it was better to ask, "Come with me first."

He had a hunch that something important had happened, and he had to handle it carefully.

A quarter of an hour later, Fei Bai was sweating profusely, looking at the table, "Patriarch, I've finished talking, this is just my guess, I don't know more."

His status is also limited. Although his status has always been very high, some secrets are still out of reach for the time being, and the core secrets are not well understood.

Patriarch Lin's eyes are serious, it is indeed just a guess, but it is a guess with a [-]% chance of coming true.

It's no wonder that when Rui Hanchi received the news of his death, although he was half-dead with anger, he didn't feel sad for a long time. He thought that Rui Hanchi would be devastated at that time, and he would just be decadent.

With a lot of thoughts in my mind, Patriarch Lin quickly made a decision, "I will handle this matter, and I will discuss it with Patriarch Qiao afterwards, just forget it."

This matter must not be told to Qiao Xihan, Patriarch Lin made a decision in his heart, since Rui Muli has not revealed his identity, he should never say anything about it.

Thinking of Patriarch Qiao's words in her sleep over the years, and the usual care and remembrance of the God's family, Patriarch Lin already has a clear decision in her heart, Patriarch Qiao doesn't need more people to involve her mind.

Fei Bai stood firm, nodded with a pale face.It seems that this matter will not reach Patriarch Qiao's ears, but that's good, and he won't have so many scruples in making moves in the future.

Rui Muli, who was missed by them, was standing outside at the moment, looking at the long queue outside, and was joking with Rui Hanchi, "So many people? I remember Qianren Academy only admits 1000 people at a time, right?"

Enrollment is once a year, one thousand at a time. Compared with the population of nearly hundreds of millions in the mainland, this ratio is really not much at all, it can even be said to be very small, and there can be no less.

"Choose the best from the best, and naturally we must strive for excellence." Rui Hanchi explained a little, "The Qianren Academy is now being targeted, and as long as you are a little careless, you may lose the title of the number one academy at any time."

Therefore, students must choose carefully, and must not go through the back door; teachers must carefully select, and there must be no problems.The inspectors who should have must strictly enforce the law, and must not engage in favoritism or fraud.

"I'm going for a casual stroll, so I'll leave first." Rui Muli took a look at the bustling crowd, and decided to go over to see if there were any good seedlings.

"Whatever, remember your identity." Rui Hanchi had to say something, if Rui Muli had too much fun and forgot that he is now a member of the teachers of Qianren Academy, it would be bad.

Rui Muli nodded readily, slipped into the crowd, and walked around to check.

Rui Muli's behavior is not eye-catching, and there are many teachers like him. After all, it is easier to see the true side of the students at this time, and it is easier to find some good seedlings.

Although only 1000 people were admitted, far more than 5 parents and students came to sign up. Fortunately, the venue is large enough and there are many teachers and guards.

Randomly picked a gathering area for freshmen, Rui Muli took his time and wandered around casually, as if he was a relative of some family, and no one cared.

There was a young boy in the crowd, but at the age of ten or so, he was very mature and dignified.Rui Muli narrowed his eyes slightly, his attitude was indeed a bit like Rong Yu's, it wasn't an empty arrogance, but a coldness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Look again.Rui Muli took a look, and saw a few teenagers, maybe they were potential stocks, if they were ordinary people, they could earn them.But...should I put it in Rui's house or Shen's house?

Rui Muli raised his forehead, thought about his own father, and a group of cronies, and decided to leave the burden of choice to them to make their own decisions.

This is the simplest test of strength. They only need to show their strength and cause the most damage with one blow.The damage level ranges from level nine to level one, and level five and above are counted as cooperation, and you can enter the next level.

"Level four, go down. Next."

"Level [-], stay. Next"

"Level seven, not bad, next one."

There are thousands of thoughts in my mind, but none of them show on my face.Waiting for the teenagers around him to come forward to report one by one, Rui Muli squinted his eyes, and the first one he was optimistic about entered the stage.

The young man was very immature, about the age of eleven or twelve, and his serious expression looked a little funny.Rui Muli's hands were a little itchy, and he really wanted to pinch the child's face, it would probably be very interesting if he teased him.

With a tense face, the young man bowed slightly to the referee on the stage, drew his sword, his eyes suddenly sank, and looked at his own sword.

The sword intent is not bad, Rui Muli nodded secretly, it must have been through hard training, although he didn't learn much, but he can still tell the difference between good and bad.

Finally, the young man moved and swung his sword towards the stake in front of him.

It seemed to be a light sword, but the sharpness in the middle made the referee look sideways.The phantoms of thousands of paths brought out finally merged into one, and slashed fiercely at the wooden post.

"Level nine, great. Next." The referee gave a rare compliment.

After receiving the wooden sign, the young man leaned on the sword exhausted to breathe, but he smiled happily when he heard this voice, with a more lively look on his face.

Rui Muli approached, "Why don't you go back and rest first? The second level starts tomorrow." The level here is to brush people one by one until the end.Of course, half of the people will be wiped out in the first level.

"Who are you?" The young man looked at Rui Muli warily, he didn't feel the distance of this person just now, if he didn't hear the voice, he probably wouldn't know.

If my father knew, he would probably have to redouble his training.

Rui Muli raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Your father's friend." If it's just the face, you can't be sure, but with that trick, Rui Muli can basically be sure that this person is Jiajia.