Chapter 4 Studying in Qingcheng

"No." A shout came out of Lord Han Boping's mansion. In the living room of the Han family with carved beams and paintings, Han Feng was begging his father with a bitter face.

Lord Han Boping sat on the Taishi chair in the living room, with a wisp of black beard floating on his chest, his eyes were shining, and his divine light was shining without anger. He is seriously looking at his son standing aside. Mrs. Han sat there quietly with a loving face. Although she didn't say anything, she was full of concern.

"Isn't the young lady of Lord Wang's beauty worthy of you?" There was a trace of anger in Lord Han's voice, "What's more, you are also a big man. After we decided to get married, your mother and I also lost a concern."

"No, I don't deserve Miss Wang. Besides, I always travel outside, and I'm afraid I can't take care of my family." Han Feng lowered his head and said there. He always has some fear for his father.

"Well, Qingcheng Martial Arts Academy is recruiting disciples. I have ordered someone to sign up for you to participate in the exam. You happen to study martial arts and serve the country."

"I... I don't want to go!" Han Feng whispered.

"You can't do this, and you can't do that. What on earth do you want to do?" Han's father couldn't help saying angrily, "Reading can be used as a meal, and he always wanders around and does nothing all day long. Why don't you look like your brother and brother?" Lord Han's thunderous roar echoed in the living room.

It turned out that Han Feng returned home that day, and Han Fu had already reported his disappearance to the owner. The second old man was secretly worried and relieved his heart when he came home. The Han family has always been very strict in tutoring and learning magic martial arts. Han Feng did not dare to tell his parents for fear of bringing accidents to the two elders.

"Okay, okay," Mrs. Han came out to settle the scene. She said kindly, "Feng'er, your father and I are getting older and older, and one day we can't take care of you. You travel abroad all year round, and if you have a skill of self-defense, we will have a lot less worries... Well, can you choose one of the two to get engaged or learn martial arts?

Han Feng knew that he couldn't escape. He pondered for a long time and said helplessly, "I... I'm going to Qingcheng."

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The mountains of Qingcheng are empty and green, and the peaks, valleys and palaces are all hidden in the lush and green trees. The whole mountain is green, and the four seasons are evergreen. The peaks are surrounded, like a city wall, so it is called Qingcheng Mountain. The Dan ladder has a thousand steps, and the winding path is quiet, winning with quietness. Since ancient times, it has had the reputation of "Qingcheng World Secluded".

Twilight

A touch of red ink dyed the western sky, and the tired birds returned to the forest. A teenager in cloth is chanting in front of a spectacle.

This teenager is Han Feng, who came all the way to Qingcheng to sign up for martial arts. Although it is tiring to travel all the way, he still enjoys the wonders here. From time to time, he sighed, "It's worthy of the scenic scenery of strange mountains. It really lives up to its reputation..."

In three days, it will be time for the college to officially sign up. Although Qingcheng Martial Arts Academy is one of the four martial arts institutes in the world. He is famous all over the world, and the collection of apprentices has always been very strict. I don't know how many genius Junyan has come one after another these days... just to worship under the gate of Qingcheng and seek a good origin. However, Han Feng was not worried at all. He just lingated in the beautiful scenery, as if he had forgotten the business.

He was intoxicated alone when suddenly a voice came from afar: "Miss Lan, you are the first to accept apprentices in Qingcheng this time..." The mountain road in this place is very narrow, allowing only two or three people to pass through. Han Feng quickly leaned inside.

Two people came from a distance, and a tall beauty walked in front of them. A beautiful hair hung down to his waist, with bright eyes and teeth, and a white dress fluttering like a fairy, but with a frosty face, he didn't lie to the man beside him. The man walking beside him is dressed in gorgeous clothes and has a burly figure. At first glance, he is a rich young master, but his eyes are a little gloomy, and his eyes are not a girl around him...

Slowly, the two have come to Han Feng's side. Han Feng only looked at the scenery and did not look out. The rich young master may want to show himself in front of the beautiful woman, and suddenly said coldly, "Good dog is not in the way. Didn't you see me coming? Don't flash aside yet."

Oh, Han Feng was stunned and realized that he was scolding himself. But many years of travel have made him meet all kinds of people. Therefore, there is no entanglement. Just make way in. The man was even more proud to see that Han Feng ignored him and couldn't help scolding, "Nerd, it's still interesting, or I'll let you get down Qingcheng Mountain today."

"The scenic spot of Qingcheng Mountain is really polluted." Han Feng said coldly. The clay figurine also had a three-point earthy nature, and Han Feng couldn't help but feel a trace of fire in his heart.

The man suddenly became angry: "If I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't know Uncle Wu Jinlong's three eyes."

As he spoke, a black tiger in his right hand came straight to Han Feng's face.

The girl wanted to stop her, but somehow she felt a little angry with Han Feng. As long as she usually walks, the rate of turning back is always 100%. Today, Han Feng doesn't even look at her and can't help but feel unhappy.

Han Feng has never used martial arts with others. When he saw the fist coming, he felt a little panicked. He flashed to the side. Wu Jinlong only felt a flower in front of him and lost the shadow of Han Feng in front of him. With a punch, Wu Long's fierce feet soared into the air, and a flying leg kicked over his heart. Further back is the cliff, and Wu Jinlong actually wanted to squeeze him off the cliff.

In an eagerness, Han Feng suddenly pushed his left hand on his foot...

Wu Jinlong actually rotated like a top in the air and flew to the cliff behind him. Seeing that her head was about to collapse... It was too late to say that, the blue girl suddenly flew over. When his hands pushed on him, Wu Jinlong turned around, flew out horizontally, and fell on the ground with a blue nose and a swollen face...

Looking back at Han Feng, he was staring at his hand in a daze. I thought to myself: When did I have so much power? You should know that Han Feng has a hundred years of power, but he just doesn't know how to use it. Just like a millionaire with countless treasures, but he doesn't know how to spend money. Then Wu Jinlong is just a rich family. He can do a few three-legged cats, and how can he be Han Feng's opponent?

The blue girl turned around and scolded Wu Jinlong coldly, "Let's go, don't be ashamed." Wu Jinlong got up with a grin and still said stubbornly, "Kid, wait, someone will always clean you up." After saying that, he left in confusion.

After this accident, Han Feng did not want to enjoy the beautiful scenery again and accelerated to the peak of Qingcheng. That's where Qingcheng College is located.

Chaoyang Peak.

At this time, there were already many people bustling. Most of them are handsome men and beautiful women. The five-year enrollment of Qingcheng College is about to begin.

Qingcheng Martial Arts Academy is one of the four major martial arts temples in the world. All the handsome people in the world are proud to be born in Qingcheng. It's just that Qingcheng Martial Arts Academy has an attitude of preferring to lack than abuse. The enrollment process of each session is very strict. No matter how many people come, the enrollment quota is always limited to 60 people. Because of this, all the students of Qingcheng Martial Arts Academy are well-known figures.

When Han Feng arrived, he saw a large platform more than three feet high on the huge square. Behind the table is a row of rostrum. The front is the position of the audience. Candidates who came to take the exam and parents who sent their children were overwhelmed by the crowd. Dozens of handsome girls are shuttled through the crowd to issue numbers. Looking at the light footsteps, their martial arts skills are very good.

Han Feng got the number and saw that it was the 89th. He was not in a hurry, so he found a corner to settle down and quietly waited for the selection to begin.

Three loud bells suddenly came from the hall, which was the signal of this competition, and the selection officially began.

A group of ten people filed out of the main hall and sat on the rostrum. This is the judge of this trial. Most of them are around 50 years old, and their eyes are as strong as electricity. And the last one turned out to be a girl with a black veil. The girl was dressed in black and covered with a black veil, but when she saw Pingting walking... The stage suddenly whispered: People guessed that it must be a beautiful woman. Especially those energetic students, looking at the girls on the stage from time to time, their eyes are full of envy and curiosity. However, Han Feng always felt that the figure was so familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

The judges sat down on the rostrum. An old man slowly stood up without any posture, but his sleeve was shaken, and his body stood on the stage like a wisp of smoke. The old man's face was clear, his eyes were full of electric light, and he slowly swept under the stage. The people under the stage seemed to feel an inexplicable pressure and couldn't help but stop talking.

The old man coughed gently, and his old and low voice echoed in the square. "I am the vice president of Qingcheng Martial Arts Academy. Thanks to your presence, my Qingcheng Martial Arts Academy is full of glory." He brushed the black whiskers under his jaw and then said, "Everyone must know the rules of this selection. If there is any cheating, you will be disqualified immediately. This selection needs to pass two levels. If one level fails, it will be regarded as elimination. Let's start the selection. After saying that, he flew back to his seat. Han Feng couldn't help cheering secretly. He was worthy of being a person in the Qingcheng Martial Arts Academy. His words were concise and never dragged mud and water...

A fat middle-aged man next to him stood up, with a strong momentum. Here is the first level: endorsement. The crowd couldn't help laughing. I have recited it since I was a child. Who will recite it? Isn't the exam of Qingcheng Martial Arts Academy difficult... A girl in blue had already separated the team, and everyone divided it up. The content of the recitation has also been published. Hundreds of surnames? Almost everyone doesn't believe their eyes. Isn't this the first subject to study in a private school when you were a child? At that time, under the precepts of Mr. Private School, who dared not to carry it well. Many people are secretly happy, but there are also shrewd people who think that there must be demons when things happen, and there must be something strange in them.

Sure enough, the next sentence of the judges made everyone fall from heaven to the region. "Limited to one incense" Everyone usually recites it upright. Who would have thought that one day they would recite it upside down?

Han Feng and the remaining 20 people were divided into one group. Everyone has mixed good and bad, some have memorized a section; some have memorized half of them; and some have memorized half of them. One of the beautiful girls actually recited more than half of it. Han Feng has loved books since he was a child and never forgets it. This subject seems to be tailor-made for him. From the last word, he slowly memorized it down. It attracted an amazing look.

In the end, 400 people were eliminated in one endorsement. There are only less than half of the people left. Only then did everyone see the power of Qingcheng Martial Arts Academy and no longer dared to laugh at it.

One by one, they put away their petty eyes and waited tremblingly for the next level.

At this time, Han Feng found two acquaintances. Wu Jinlong and the beautiful girl they met on the mountain road that day were also waiting for the next pass.