Forced to bind with the double-faced dragon Aotian

Meng Shuchen had long been used to being stared at by others, and silently followed the other children of the Meng family to sit down.

The elder who taught the class has not yet arrived, and the disciples sitting below have waited for a long time, and they inevitably feel a little restless, whispering to each other, or triumphantly introducing which family they are from, or half-truths and half-truths There was a long admiration, but after a while, the "brothers and brothers" had already called each other away.

While chatting on the topic, someone became interested in Xiao Xuelan who was sitting by the window. After all, he was the only one among a group of blue-clothed disciples who was dressed in white, so it was impossible not to be curious.

"Brother, do you know who the person sitting over there is? Why is he wearing the clothes of Hanyue Sword Cultivator? Didn't you say that you can wear the school uniforms of each school after you formally join the four schools?"

"I don't know him either. I haven't seen this person in the past few days. But you said he was wearing the clothes of a sword cultivator. I remembered something. I seem to have seen 'Xiao Xuelan' on the list of apprentices today." name."

"Xiao Xuelan? You mean he is Xiao Xuelan?!"

"I'm not sure, but how many people are called 'Xiao Xuelan' in the world?"

Among the younger generation of monks, who has not heard of Xiao Xuelan's name?

These few conjectures are like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, and there are many people who have admired Xiao Xuelan for a long time, and they are even more excited.

"Could it really be Xiao Xuelan? 'The bright and lonely moon rises from the west mountain, a sword is frosty Xiao Xuelan' that Xiao Xuelan?!"

"It must be! You can see that he has a dignified appearance and an extraordinary appearance. How many people in the world can have such a demeanor? Let alone the same name and surname!"

"I actually saw a living one today!"

Of course, there were unconvinced sarcasm, "Why, so what if I show you something alive? You go back to Lingyunzong with him?"

"Has Ling Yunzong fallen to this point? A big disciple is practicing together with us new disciples? It can be seen that Xiao Xuelan, under the fame, is actually hard to live up to."

The members of the Meng family were all sitting in their seats, following the demeanor of a well-known scholar, not saying anything wrong.

Meng Shuchen naturally heard these words of praise or criticism. He didn't care who these comments were about, but he instinctively felt that there was a scorching gaze always sticking to his back, which he couldn't ignore.

Meng Shuchen tilted his head slightly, with probing eyes, and looked towards the source of the line of sight, which fell into the eyes of Xiao Xuelan who was sitting by the window.

Xiao Xuelan has been doing tasks aimlessly in this world for ten years, and has been waiting for Xiaolong Aotian to grow up, hoping to rely on him to change his fate as a cannon fodder. Today, he finally got it. He looked at Meng Shuchen, as if It was like a hungry wolf who had been hungry for more than ten days on the ice sheet and finally found its prey, with a greedy glint.

Xiao Xuelan stared straight at Meng Shuchen's figure, with undisguised eyes, eager and strong, Meng Shuchen suddenly bumped into those beautiful peach eyes, and the center of his brows couldn't help but twitch.

Realizing that Meng Shuchen was also looking at her, Xiao Xuelan raised the corners of her lips, nodded and smiled at Meng Shuchen friendly, her cold expression was gone, and it was as bright as the warm sun in spring, breaking the ice and melting the snow.

"Oh my god! Did you see that? I just saw Senior Brother Xiao smiling?" A familiar disciple had already called Senior Brother directly, and he couldn't believe his eyes with a smile on his face.

"He must not be Xiao Xuelan! Didn't you say that Xiao Xuelan never smiles?!"

Meng Shuchen was taken aback by Xiao Xuelan who suddenly showed his face, his fingers covered by his loose sleeves curled up unconsciously, his chin was slightly lifted and he turned back, without any response.

His back is as straight as a pine, his eyes are looking straight ahead, his back is extremely reserved and proud, as if he has isolated all the noise around him, but his brows are slightly frowned.

Xiao Xuelan sighed from the bottom of her heart, she deserves to be the hero of a novel without CP, even the back is so cold and indifferent, she rejects people thousands of miles away.But why did he look at himself as if he was looking at a stranger?Could it be because Meng Shuchen was still young when we met back then, and after so many years, he has already forgotten himself?

Xiao Xuelan was speculating about various possibilities, but at this time the elder who was teaching also entered the study room and looked away.

The elder is dressed in a Taoist robe with golden ink waves, white hair and beard, and looks like a fairy.

Xiao Xuelan was in a bad mood, it turned out to be an elder from the Jishu Sect who came to give a lecture, I hope you don't stare at her.

The elder's eyes were hale and stern, and he looked around at the disciples sitting below him, then he snorted and said majesticly: "The noise in the quiet room is so unreasonable. You are here to cultivate in Hanyue, you must know how to practice." The road is hard, if you can't calm down, it's hard to achieve the fruit of the Tao, and it's useless to practice for dozens of years, why not go down the mountain today."

All the disciples bowed their heads and said in unison: "Disciple is terrified."

The elder stroked his beard and said: "Today, I will explain the Hanyue sect rules to you, but before explaining the sect rules, I have to ask two questions first. The first question is, what are the four sects of Hanyue?"

In addition to the normal lectures, the elders would of course select a few eye-catching disciples to be directly recruited during the lecture, so he asked questions before the lecture, which was an opportunity for everyone to express themselves.

The disciples who were not interested in the Jishu Sect bowed their heads and said nothing, while the disciples who wanted to join the Jishu Sect didn't understand the elder's temperament, and were afraid that if they didn't answer well, they would be self-defeating instead, so they didn't dare to be the first to speak.

The elder looked at the silence below, with disappointment on his face, and shook his head slightly.

Xiao Xuelan sat down and gloated, never expecting that Zhong Huaibi, who had been nervous since the beginning came in, would stand up and speak at this time.

Zhong Huaibi saluted the elder as a disciple, and then he said in a frank manner: "The Hanyue Sword Sect was founded by the Nine Luminaries Sage Monarch more than a thousand years ago. There are four schools in one school. Qi enters the sword, pursuing the realm of "human and sword in one"; more than 500 years ago, the elder Hengxu of Xuanxiaozong realized Lingyun swordsmanship, and established Lingyunzong on Zuoci Peak. Although his disciples also cultivated for swords, they cultivated sword intent , practice great success, and everything can be a sword in its hand; there is a Qin sect in the right second peak, and there are piano repairers under the sect. In order to conform to the way of heaven; at the end of the peak Jishu sect, his disciples are instrument cultivators, and they are good at researching and manufacturing magic tools and spells. The looting of monks can be said to be hard to find."

Zhong Huaibi answered in an orderly manner, the elder couldn't stop nodding his ears, and heard him praise Jishu Zong at the end, a smile appeared on his serious face, and he praised: "That's a good answer, which family are you from?"

Zhong Huaibi bowed and said: "Swallow Tower in Xianxian City, disciple Zhong Huaibi."

Hearing the word "Yanzilou", the elder's smile froze on his face, coughed and said, "So it's the Zhong family, very good, very good."

This statement was obviously insincere, and a disciple who knew the reason behind him pursed his lips and snickered, the elder's beard shook, and he slapped the ruler: "Quiet."

The elder waved his hand to signal Zhong Huaibi to sit down, and then asked: "Second question, why do you all come to my Hanyue to practice? For this question, start with the first person, and you take turns explaining the reason."

The disciples' answers were nothing more than praises to the Hanyue Sword Sect from all angles. The elder listened to the answers below with a blank expression on his face. Sure enough, none of these answers satisfied his heart.

Finally it was Meng Shuchen's turn to answer, and he only heard Meng Shuchen say in a low voice: "The world is the same, but there are different paths, the same but hundreds of worries, there are three thousand roads, and I will choose one of them. When Han Yue founded the school, only The Xuanxiao sect, and the other three sects have been developed for thousands of years. The way they prove is very different, but they are in the amount of hundreds of rivers. Gentlemen are harmonious but different. My generation should practice this as a lesson. Therefore, I went to Hanyue to study and prove myself. road."

The elder's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he asked: "What is 'My Way'?"

Meng Shuchen said: "Tao follows nature, and my way is the original heart."

The elder stroked his beard and exclaimed: "It's so good, so wonderful!"

What a "my way is the heart", look at how high his ideological awareness is, Xiao Xuelan seems to vaguely see from Meng Shuchen that Xiaolong Aotian, who was talking about the way of swords with him in a milky voice, is also talking like this.

Such an outstanding person was taught by himself, thinking of this, Xiao Xuelan unconsciously felt a little proud.

Meng Shuchen's answer obviously touched the heart of the elder. He seemed to have dug up a piece of gold from a pile of scrap iron. Seeing Meng Shuchen's eyes were full of admiration, he wished he could immediately accept him as a personal disciple, and asked Said: "Which family are you a child?"

Meng Shuchen made a bow and answered, "Lanling Meng family, Meng Shuchen."

After the elder heard it, the expression on his face immediately became embarrassed and helpless, and the disciples even snickered.

The elder looked up to the sky and sighed in his heart. I didn't read the almanac when I went out today. It is rare to meet two disciples who are pleasing to the eye. Why is one surnamed Zhong and the other Meng!

The author has something to say: Senior Brother Xiao: Sexy swordsman, discharge online.

Junior Brother Meng: Oops, it seems to be a feeling of heartbeat.

In addition, as a preview, Gongjun is a piano repairer, and Shoujun is a sword repairer.