In the early morning of the next day, Su Wen packed up and prepared to go back to the school, although Hu Xiancao was sulking all night, he still said indifferently with concern: "It's like this, I don't know how to stay at home honestly, if you have the ability, you will die outside, don't come back." ”

"Yesterday's events were not small, even if it wasn't for me, I would like to know what the school's attitude towards Ran Liang is. Although Su Wen still looked weak, but after breathing overnight, the Spirit Palace was already stable, and the rest of the strength was lost, and it would not be a big problem to rely on food for a few days.

"You have to remember what I told you last night, take good care of Qiaoqiao and Qigui, if you don't come back, you won't be allowed to go out again, in short, I won't leave here without you a step. ”

After Su Wen finished speaking, he boarded the carriage of the academy and drove into the distance, leaving Hu Xiancao angrily beating the concierge, muttering to himself: "It's not okay to care about it, but I don't want to say the second half of the sentence, and I will suffocate you." ”

The carriage quickly drove into the academy, and as soon as Su Wen got off the carriage, it attracted the attention of countless people, from the expressions of those disciples who dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, he vaguely guessed something, it seems that the academy finally came forward, but it is obvious that he is at least a disciple of the academy.

Pushing open the big red gate of the courtyard, there was a young man who was chatting with Kong Cheng, and when the man saw Su Wen coming, he slowly stood up and shook his sleeves and walked over.

"Sue asked?" the man said.

Su Wen looked at the other party carefully from top to bottom, the godlessness in his eyes was the same as Jiang Li's disgust, the aura emanating from the inside and the loose clothes all revealed a hermit smell of idle clouds and wild cranes, "Are you?"

"The school teaches and learns, and the wind rests. ”

"The teaching of the Academy?" Su asked tentatively.

Feng Xiu shook his head and said softly: "To be precise, I don't belong to that academy, but since yesterday, I should be regarded as a teacher in Hengyuan, you don't have to guess, I came today to tell you about your unreasonable behavior yesterday, and after discussing with the public sects, I decided to exempt you from the status of a first-class disciple and demote you to the third class, in view of your physical condition, after a week, you will go to the teaching affairs to receive a fine of 300 teaching sticks, and finally, you will be punished in Hengyuan for three months, and you will not be allowed to leave for a single step." ”

Su Wen frowned, but the first two were not serious for him, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was even biased, but he couldn't do the third one, the academy was undoubtedly a safe place, so he decided to be cheeky and accommodating with the other party, "Feng Jiaoxi, I have a few friends who are also in Pingjing, if I can, I want to integrate them into the Hengyuan." ”

"No, I can't. Feng Xiu refused without thinking about it, although his face was lazy, but his tone was extremely firm, if he said that the grounding Su Wen could also use punishment to confuse the public, if he even entered the Hengyuan with his family, wouldn't it be clear that the school intended to protect him.

"In that case, the disciple will not be able to obey his fate. Su Wen's expression changed, his right foot quietly retreated, and the spiritual power in the spirit palace was ready to be released in the meridians.

"Well, I knew it was trouble. Feng Xiu rubbed his temples and said dejectedly, "Actually, the third one is my personal meaning, I didn't want to be too troublesome, but it turned out to be even more troublesome, okay, the door is there, if you can go out today, I will do whatever you want." ”

"Really?" asked Sue in disbelief.

Feng Xiu spread his hands, and his loose robe moved without wind, "It's better to hurry, the tea should be cold in a while." ”

The voice settled, Su asked to strike first, although he didn't know the strength of the other party, but he believed that it was definitely not a guy who could only talk big, and when he saw the fight between Fu Danyang and Mo Xiuyuan yesterday, he clearly realized that if the other party didn't have the intention of teasing him that day, or if there was no Lu Xing by his side, he would have died even if he had ten lives, and the curly-haired guy had no power to resist with a casual hand, and he didn't have anything to show off, nothing more than good luck all the time.

Su Wen did not choose to rush straight out of the door, but had some scheming to see what the other party had, but found that the other party was still standing in place, and even the qi around him did not spread, not at all like he was about to make a move.

The cautious Su Wen quietly dispersed his mental power, and there was no formation fluctuation, that is to say, there was nothing within a hundred meters of the distance between him and the big red gate, and it was not until he rushed within thirty meters that the other party finally made a move, but it was just a comfortable stretch, Su Wen was confident that unless he had the same body as the third brother at this distance, he would only have to kill himself directly on the spot, if it was the former, it should be as loud as Nan Chasing Star and Gong Yu Changge, but he had never heard such a strange name or even such a strange surname, as for the latter, it was even more impossible, if he wanted to kill him, why waste so many words。

Just when he was only one step away from the big red gate, his heart suddenly throbbed, and he didn't dare to take the last step, and when he looked back, Feng Xiu had already returned to the small pavilion, took the fragrant tea handed by Kong Cheng, sniffed it slightly, and was refreshed.

"You're not stopping me?" asked Sue Question.

"Who said no, haven't you gone out yet? Do you want to come back and have a drink, this senior brother is very good at making tea." "Although Feng Xiu is teaching, he is not very old, so he does not call Kong Cheng a senior brother according to red tape.

Hearing the praise of others, even the calm chronicians in Kong Cheng couldn't stop being happy, and nodded slightly in acquiescence.

Su Wen's stubborn temper was the most unavoidable to see that someone was playing tricks with him, and he was about to take a step when he raised his foot, and suddenly found that the aura around him was changing rapidly, as if there was a strong wind agitating to close the entire big red door, and this foot was bounced back for no reason.

"Sure enough, it's weird. ”

The spiritual power in the Spirit Palace was galloping rapidly, and a cyan light on the palm of his hand was like a tidal wave, covering one layer after another, Feng Xiu glanced over, "Is this the Qinglan Buddha House?" It's a pity that it took a fork in the road, and there is a Buddha who doesn't do it and goes to be a ghost, it's difficult!"

Su Wen pushed out with a palm, and the blue light that had not yet approached the palm of his hand had already faded by half, and the next breath was directly exploded without warning, and the void that the palm directly touched clearly noticed that there was an impermeable wall in that space, to be precise, the wall itself was wind.

"Well, if you can't get out, come back obediently. Feng Xiu shouted loudly, but the other party's response to him was to draw his sword directly.

Yesterday's two battles, Su Wen made a total of two word-breaking decisions, although the second time was pressed by Chang Youfang's palm, but the meaning of it gave him a lot of aftertaste, feeling a lot, not breaking or standing, Cheng Tao finally found the way of Dacheng between life and death, and Su Wen's killing heart also allowed him to find a rare sword intent.

The two feet were separated, and there seemed to be thunder beating on the sword body, Su Wen urged out the only trace of sword intent, and the thunder beast that appeared behind him was lifelike, and the light also increased from the original Cen Bai to a touch of purple.

"Broken. ”

A word burst out, the short sword stabbed towards the void in front of him without any restraint, the beast was so bright that it turned into thousands of lights and shadows flowing into Su Wen's body, pouring into the sword body from the meridians, the thunder suddenly rose, and the cyclone visible to the naked eye trembled faintly, the moment the first sword fell, the second sword followed, like a broken bamboo, a purple light was forced out from the top of the sword, and it was pointed on the wind wall, as if a piece of paper was pressed a layer of folds, but it failed to break a little after all.

"Break again. ”

Su Wen shouted angrily, the sword intent was completely urged, and it trickled out from the sword body like a spring, not pure breaking, there is also an artistic conception of accumulating force and moving, the power of thunder lies in the imminent attack, and one force reduces ten and, so there are only three swords to the extreme, and one potential can only correspond to one sword, but since Su Wen practiced swords, he knows a truth, that is, there are never two swords that are the same, Su Wen is not the material for sword practice, which he himself agrees with, so he can only practice the most basic moves over and over again, but every time he puts out the sword and closes the sword, even if the artistic conception is the same, the feeling and technique when the sword is released, or even a sudden gust of wind can change the sword.

So for him, the broken word is never just three swords, he is different from Cheng Tao's broken word, the latter can be said to be like a thunderbolt that breaks through the sky, the power is amazing and fleeting, and the former is more concerned about the storm after the thunder, endless, although there is only one sword intent, Su Wen can dance a thousand, ten thousand kinds of sword momentum.

"This guy doesn't look like he should practice swords, but how do you think that if he doesn't practice swords, there will be less meaning in kendo in the future, weirdo!. Feng Xiu suddenly became quite curious about this troublesome fellow.

A tiny crack floated on the wind wall, Su Wen's eyes were shining, the one-handed sword was replaced by a two-handed sword, and the last sword stabbed out, only a crisp sound was heard, and something seemed to have been broken in the void, and the power blocking the sword blade dissipated in an instant, but at this moment, a reminder suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Beware, it hurts. ”

The voice from far to near, and finally seemed to be ringing in his ears, Su Wen suddenly found that the space in front of him seemed to be blurred for a moment, and the next breath, the whole body suddenly leaned forward, until the sword in his hand was forcibly stopped by a force, Su Wen was shocked to see two fingers and the blade of the sword, he did not walk out of the courtyard, but appeared strangely in the small pavilion of Guanhai Lake, the owner of the two fingers was looking at him casually, and sighed: "Let you be careful, you see, I almost hurt this senior brother." ”

The dragon tongue sword stopped steadily on the tip of Kong Cheng's nose, and instead of panicking, the latter calmly picked up a cup of tea and handed it over, as if he knew that Su Wen would suddenly appear here, and the guy next to him would definitely take action to stop the sword.

"Little junior brother, drink tea. ”

Su Wen looked at the big red gate in a panic, he should have been in front of the door, how could he appear in the small pavilion a hundred meters away at this moment, could it be that what he saw just now was an illusion, he was actually not moving forward at all, but retreating, when, this guy had not urged spiritual power at all.

"The Feng family's Qimen Dunjia technique, today is finally an eye-opener, junior brother, you drink a cup of tea first and rest for a while, I have already asked Jiuchang to call the sixth junior brother. Kong Cheng said indifferently.

"I thought you were really just a scholar, you knew a lot, you couldn't have invited me to tea on purpose!" Feng Xiu sneered, Kong Cheng's calm as always finally made him feel vaguely unkind.

Kong Cheng smiled slightly, poured the boiling water after boiling the tea back into the lake, and said softly: "Jiao Xi thinks too much, it is you who said that my skills are good, so I invited you to drink tea, as for the rest, how to say that Su Wen is also our little junior brother!"

Feng Xiu stroked his forehead lightly, and said with a dejected face: "Trouble, you people are really troublesome, I have already calculated a hexagram when I came this morning, and I still want to take a look." ”

The technique of Qimen Dunjia, which has not been born for fifty years, will be detected by what kind of guy will solve the mystery, and soon the expectation on Feng Xiu's face will be replaced by resentment, because a meat ball with more than three hundred catties is running towards him, no, it should be rolling.