How to Raid the Flower of Low Ridge

Although the entire Tianxian Court was depressed because of Chi Zhongyao's incident, the lessons that should be conducted still had to be followed.Starting from March [-]th, two basic homework courses of Madam Xi and Old Man Yi's Imperial Movement and Sheling have been added to the curriculum of Eagle Academy students.

Due to the blessing of the forbidden spell in the Guishan area, not only outsiders are not allowed to soar through the clouds to control the sword without authorization, but even the students who have just entered the court can only walk to and from the dormitory and teaching dormitory.Now that it's finally time for the Imperial Walking Class, these youngsters can't wait, holding their magic weapon and ready to soar into the sky at any time.

However, with a sweep of Liu Mei, Mrs. Xi confiscated all the magical artifacts from everyone: "Each person has a white floating sword. In the court, this is the only magical artifact that can be used by the emperor."

White Floating Sword.

It's white, it can float, it doesn't have a blade, it can't even peel fruit, and its feet feel extremely bad. It's top-heavy when you step on it, and it sways back and forth like a pendulum when the wind blows. Someone tried to fly for a while...well, still speed limit.

They are used to doing things recklessly in the sect, but now they are bound by this white floating sword, and they are forced to go back to the time when they were toddlers, feeling extremely depressed.Some people raised their hands in protest in the spirit of "not afraid", but Mrs. Xi blocked everyone back when she said "the Baifu sword that the sword master used when he was studying in the court".

After all, even "Shenzhou No. [-] Sword" has stepped on this junk thing, so what else can everyone say.

The sullenness of the first imperial walking class has not yet been vented, and the spirit shooting class in the afternoon continues to give everyone a blow.

It wasn't until the moment when they walked to the bow field that everyone realized that the evening class presided over by Shen Yun was actually extremely gentle—at least during the evening class, everyone could support each other and walk back, and a spirit shooting class was only halfway through, and the bow field The bed has been laid down neatly.

This group of juveniles were paralyzed on the ground like dead fish, and they had to hear old man Yi sneer "trash", the blow to their hearts can be imagined.

There are also those who are not trash, such as Lu Miyuan.The young man looked weak and weak, but he was one of the few people who were still standing on the bow field after shooting four hundred Guling arrows. Even Old Man Yi couldn't help but look at him twice.

After school, Lu Miyuan had to take on the heavy responsibility of carrying his roommates back to the dormitory.Zhang Peiyu's foundation is considered excellent in Ying Hai's generation, but it is far from enough in Tianxian Court.After several days of class, his complexion became darker day by day, and he became the first person to fall down in today's spirit shooting class.The young man was anxious and ashamed, but his spiritual and physical strength had been exhausted, and he could do nothing but lie on the ground.

Lu Miyuan looked at the other party's dejected expression, thought for a while that he seemed to have said that he wanted to be friends with the other party, so he suggested: "You seem to be in a bad mood, why don't you take a day off tomorrow?"

Zhang Peiyu shook his head and said with a wry smile: "No, if I ask for leave, I'm afraid I will be unable to keep up with the homework later."

Lu Miyuan: "Oh."

Zhang Peiyu: "..." Isn't this consolation too perfunctory?

Zhang Peiyu really didn't dare to ask for leave. After returning to the room, he even wanted to force himself to review the class of ghost aura knowledge again. As a result, after turning over two pages of the text, he felt that the words and pictures on the book had become countless bugs. Twirling and dancing in sight, leading him to fall into sleep.

Since he came to Tianxian Court, he has had nightmares every day, and there is no day when he can be regarded as a good rest, and this night is still the same.

He struggled hard in his dream, and suddenly woke up. He accidentally knocked over the pen container on the table with his frantic hands and feet, but after waking up, everything in the dream receded like the tide, only the cold sweat on his back blade and the violent beating heart Conveying to him the boundless fear just experienced.

Zhang Peiyu panted heavily, and picked up the Tianxian Ling with trembling hands.The ugly time is right, and it is still very early in the morning.

Reason told him that he should seize the time to sleep again, but the aftertaste of the nightmare remained in his mind, and the soft mattress beside the table was like a prickly mattress to him at this moment, and he didn't even want to touch it.

He simply grabbed his coat, got up and walked out.

There are no stars or moons outside, and the cool breeze in the courtyard rustles. The two dormitories next door occasionally hear the rolling of the bed boards when turning over or a sentence or two of deep nonsense, while the room of my roommate is completely silent. , apparently sound asleep.

Is there something wrong with the Feng Shui in my room?

After blowing the cold wind for a while, the trembling feeling finally subsided a lot, but Zhang Peiyu still didn't dare to go back to sleep. After thinking about it, he decided to go to the hidden tower to find out the reason.

The Zangzhen Pagoda is open [-] hours a day, and anyone holding a Tianxian order can enter to read documents and search for magic weapons.It will still be curfew time, Zhang Peiyu can't fly straight with his sword, so he can only walk along the path of Juanlin Peak.

The bluestone road, which is used to walking during the day, looks particularly gloomy in the dark night. The green forests on both sides seem to isolate all movement, and the only thing you can hear is your own footsteps.Those twisted and terrifying ghosts in the textbook flashed through Zhang Peiyu's mind. He took a breath, rubbed his arms, and sped up his feet.

When he entered the court with the last short distance left, Zhang Peiyu suddenly found that there seemed to be a shadowy person coming towards him in front of him.

The other party was dressed in red, and he was too far away, so he couldn't see his face clearly in the hazy night fog.Tianxian Court has a heavy workload, and students often stay up all night. It is not surprising that some people are outside at this time.Zhang Peiyu even breathed a sigh of relief, and called out, "This fellow practitioner!"

The red figure didn't seem to hear it, and was still walking unhurriedly.

Zhang Peiyu quickly ran towards the opponent.

In the morning class of Eagle Academy the next day, Jian Fan Xujing finally came back.

Perhaps it was due to the strain on his mind, the young man lost a lot of weight, his eyes were dark blue, if he was not wearing a robe symbolizing the sword, almost no one would have recognized him as the man he used to be. Senior Xu Jing with a dignified status.

Fortunately, although his complexion was ugly, the young man's mood seemed to have stabilized. After he finished the morning class assignments, he went to Shen Yun and thanked him.

"I've troubled you for the past few days." Xu Jing said, "Including in front of the court that day, it's fortunate that you helped me."

"It's nothing more than a little effort." Shen Yun didn't care much.

Xu Jing said: "After Zili comes back in two days, let's do the sword appreciation ceremony."

"then you……"

"I want to spend more time with A-Yao." The young man shook his head, his pupils shining with a strange light, "I promised her that I would accompany her to travel all over China."

Seeing the other party's appearance, Shen Yun didn't know how to respond, so he could only say: "...she will always be by Senior's side."

Xu Jing showed a smile: "Well, of course she is here."