Chapter 135 Weird Rejie jie jie

When he came to the martial arts arena, Yan Song sat down for a while, and was woken up by the students next to him. He looked at the people next to him impatiently and thought that an arrogant person named Yun Cong came out to cause trouble, but he listened to the people next to him say kindly: "Listen, the elder has something important to announce. " Yan Song was stunned for a moment, then nodded to the other party shyly, and then turned his head to look forward.

The dead wood elder, dressed in a green robe, sat in front of a group of students and said in a very gentle voice, "Apprentices, there are still five days to be the annual sword courtyard comparison. What I want to announce today is that those who volunteer to participate in the ceremony will come to report so that the college can prepare for all aspects in advance."

After the dead wood elder said, the students in front of him were in an uproar. Yan Song didn't hear what everyone was talking about, but soon the noise calmed down. Starting from the left, one student after another began to walk to the dead wood elder in turn and reported their names one after another. Of course, there are also students who are not strong, or for other reasons, who do not move in place and directly greet the students behind them. Soon, more than half of the more than 200 students in Aoki Academy went up.

Seeing the students in front of him coming back, Yan Song also stood up and walked to the dead wood elder and reported his name. He was about to turn around and walk back when he suddenly heard the dead wood elder whisper, "Go to Elder Haiyue in the evening. The elders have something to discuss with you." The voice is very small, and I guess only Yan Song can hear it himself.

When Yan Song turned around and walked back, he inadvertently looked into the distance. This look didn't matter. He was surprised to find that in such a large senior martial arts arena, the senior students of the nine academies stood up and sat down one after another and went back and forth to sign up with the elders of his own college. The scene was quite spectacular. At first sight, Yan Song was a little dumbfounded when he saw so many people. He knew in his heart that these people were all masters of metaphysics intermediate and above. Although some people gave up the comparison, it was only a few people. Nearly 2,000 people really participated in the comparison!

These people are also young and magnificent geniuses. Among these people, the difficulties can be imagined. Walking back to his position silently, Yan Song continued to sit down and practice. At this moment, his heart had to be quiet even if he didn't want to calm down. At this time, he could only believe in this statement. After all, he could take a step forward.

The afternoon passed quickly. After the students dispersed, Yan Song did not go home. He only greeted Sun Kai and said that he would not go back to eat if he had something to do, so he walked alone to Elder Haiyue's residence. The snow-like pavilions are light and far away. Yan Song hasn't been here for a long time. When he walked to the white pavilion, he couldn't help but look at it. At this moment, he didn't think about anything else. The first thing that came to his mind was that the ruffian dean asked him to send a love letter to Elder Haiyue. Now that the old guy hasn't written to Elder Haiyue for a long time.

Thinking like this, Yan Song walked through the pavilion, walked through the small jade bridge, walked into the platform, and then went straight forward and gently knocked on the door of the small building. The voice of Elder Haiyue came from it, and he walked in. As usual, seeing that the nine elders were there, he first bowed and saluted them, but immediately, the teenager bent his waist and only lifted it obliquely. He thought he was an illusion, but he really saw the ruffian dean sitting on the chair between the nine elders with his legs crossed.

"Bye, don't worship me, don't look at me so admiringly!" The ruffian president grinned and scolded when he came up.

The nine elders are here. He doesn't want to say anything more, so he has to put up with this sentence, stand aside very politely, and then quietly look at Elder Haiyue. He still doesn't know what the senior management of the college called him to do. At this time, Elder Haiyue said, "Yan Song, I heard from Elder Shimu that you also want to participate in this sword courtyard comparison?"

Yan Song nodded.

Elder Haiyue was silent and slowly looked at Yang Bing, the elder in blue robe. Yang Bing's expressionless face suddenly smiled, laughing weakly and deadly. He looked at the ground and said, "The rules of the Sword Academy, there is no difference between high and low students in previous comparisons. As long as you are a member of the Panlong Sword Academy, you can participate. What's more, Yan Song has performed well in the past six months and has jumped from a junior student to a senior student. However," Yang Bing slowly raised her head, looked embarrassed, and looked at Yan Song. "Yan Song, you didn't have a martial soul before and were not qualified to enter the Panlong Sword Academy. Later, the elders of the sword and the dean valued your potential, which made you stay. However, once compared, you still don't have a martial soul. Compared with others, this is a weakness!"

Yan Song immediately said, "I don't have a martial soul, but it lacks a sharp weapon, but this does not mean that I am weaker than those with martial souls. I can also defeat them!"

He Lie, the elder in red robe beside him, interrupted and said, "What Elder Yang Bing means is that everyone uses martial souls. You don't need martial souls. At that time, people will see it and they all know that you don't have martial souls. Isn't that a disgrace to the Sword Academy? Panlong Sword Academy never receives students without martial souls!"

Yan Song trembled: "What do the elders mean that I can't participate in this ceremony?" Seeing that the elders were silent, Yan Song looked at the ruffian dean with his legs in the middle. He kept winking at the ruffian dean, but the old man lowered his head and did not look up. In desperation, Yan Song had no choice but to say to him, "Dean, can't I really participate in this comparison? I have been preparing for a long time!"

"At your bad level, participate in the comparison of dry hair and treat people as sandbags?" The ruffian said angrily, "They are all games played by masters. What are you going to do? Jump two levels in a row. Xuanxiu, hurry up. I really think he is invincible!"

Yan Song lowered his head and was full of doubts. The dean and elders didn't let him participate in the comparison. They just sent a message. If he couldn't do it, they all came to give him "admonitions". Originally, he thought that if he couldn't participate in the comparison, he would be finished. He had to fight for it. But now, his thoughts were all about the strange behavior of the people in the house. Confused, he inexplicably looked at their calm faces one by one and asked carefully, "Dean, elders, you ordered the students to come here not just for this matter, did you?"

Yan Song found warily that as soon as he said this, the behavior and expressions of several elders changed very subtly, and even the two-biting ruffian dean was "unlike" in an instant. This time, although he didn't know what the other party was for and what he wanted to do, he was sure that the other party did have another reason. Seeing that they refused to speak for a long time, he had to pretend to be obedient and saluted them: "I respect the instructions of the dean and the elder, and the students gave up the comparison. The students said goodbye. After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.

The moment he turned his head, he found that all the elders' legs and feet had moved. Suddenly, he heard the ruffian dean scold: "Get back! Second, if it's such a thing, I can just give an order directly. Do I need to invite the nine elders to come here?

"Ah?" Yan Song pretended to be stunned, then looked at the ruffian dean, then turned his eyes to Elder Haiyue and said urgently, "Is the dean saying that he asked me to send a love letter--"

" Shut up!" The ruffian dean almost jumped up from the chair. Seeing Yan loose his mouth shut, he stared at him fiercely and scolded, "If he talks nonsense, I want to kill you!"

Yan Song is calm on the surface, but in fact he is very proud. He said that you, an old ruffian, scolded the young master in public, and the young master will never make you feel better! Thinking like this, he looked at the ruffian dean with a very complicated smile, and then rubbed his right wrist with his left hand, which seemed to mean: Don't mess with me, or you will shake out all your things. If you don't accept it, slap you to death!

The room calmed down for a moment. The ruffian dean was hindered by his face. Although he was a little timid, he still pretended to look at Yan Song viciously, but in the eyes of the rest of the elders, it seemed to be clear at a glance. Finally, Yang Bing, the elder in blue robe, broke the silence and said to Yan Song, "Yan Song, although there is a comparison of Panlong Sword Courtyard. Historical rules, but the rules are not unchanged, not to mention that this year's comparison is different from previous years, so you are not unqualified to participate, but it is not so easy.

Yan Song was even more puzzled when he heard the words. After a while, he resolutely said that he would not participate, and now he said that he could participate. What does it mean? Is it possible to blackmail me?

Seeing that Yan Song was speechless, Elder Yang Bing continued: "Your powerful dean and elders are in their eyes. I believe that this comparison will definitely reach the top 100 or even the top 50." Yan Song was stunned and heard that what the other party said was quite pertinent, but he didn't know what the other party wanted to express. He didn't have time to think too much about it. He only heard the other party continue to say, "Yan Song, there is a fairy weapon in the sword courtyard. If necessary, it should be able to help you."

"Fairy?" Yan Song was surprised. When he fought with Qin Shou and several people in the Shangguan family, he saw Qin Shou's mandarin duck fan, saw the power of the fan, and also learned some knowledge about fairy weapons from Qin Shou's mouth. This time, when he heard that Elder Yang Bing was going to give him fairy weapons, he became at a loss, but immediately, he considered that there was no success and no reward. He said that there would be no free breakfast in the world, so he reacted and asked Yang Bing in the first sentence, "Why did you give me a fairy weapon?"

"Giting you a fairy weapon is also a decision made after thinking about it. Mainly considering two aspects," Yang Bing, the elder in the blue robe, simply stood up. "First, it is naturally to help you and make you seem qualified to participate in the comparison in front of everyone," Yan Song's expression became surprised again. Lan The elder of the robe smiled and said slowly, "Don't you know that our fairy weapon is the Qing Xuanyi of the fairy martial arts orange stage. This dress was cast by the swordsmith with a lot of painstaking efforts. After putting it on, you can summon the attached martial soul green snake vine, which is just right for you.

As soon as Yan Song heard that there was such a fairy weapon, he could summon the martial soul after putting it on. He also heard that the martial soul was a wooden attribute, which was suitable for him. He nodded immediately, but he immediately realized the importance of the matter and hurriedly asked what the second one was. Yang Bing paused and said, "This second one is this martial soul. You can't Use it indiscriminately. To be more specific, you can only wear this Qingxuanyi once.

Yan Song looked at Yan Song with a puzzled face. At this moment, he didn't know how to express except why. Yang Bing seemed to have expected his expression, but said calmly, "In this comparison, you may meet a person. When you meet this person, no matter how many times it is You have to put on Qing Xuanyi to fight against each other.

"What if I can't meet this person?" Yan Song asked.

Yang Bing was stunned and said for a pause, "If you can't touch it, don't use it."

"No?" Yan Song didn't think too much and asked directly, "What if other students don't suspect me?"

"Let's talk about it later." Elder Yang Bing suddenly said coldly.