A hundred miles away from the decisive battle between Cheng Ling and the Wolf King, a young man wearing a fancy kendo uniform walked slowly. It is said that in the academy, the kendo uniforms worn are all white, and this young man painted many colors of flowers on his clothes, red, green, and green, and at first glance, he thought it was a Dharma uniform.

Not only that, but his whole person exudes an aura of gentleness. Biting a thin branch in his mouth, holding a sword weapon in his left hand, casually on his shoulder, and several wine gourds hanging from his waist, he doesn't look like a disciple of the Famous Sword Academy.

But on the chest of the colored kendo uniform, two crossed swords were clearly drawn. In the Famous Sword Academy, the costumes of the inner disciples are very distinctive, not only the costumes of the three major academies are easy to distinguish, but even the disciples of the same Taoist Academy can easily see their identities.

Taking the kendo academy as an example, the average inner disciple draws one sword weapon on his chest, the core disciple draws two, the personal disciple draws three, the courtyard attendant draws four, and the inner elder five draws.

As for the costumes of the masters, there are differences, the masters of the three major branches, the kendo academy is five colored swords, the Dharma Dao academy is five colorful spell patterns, generally the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and the martial arts academy is five colorful peaks, stacked on top of each other, very beautiful.

Above the three branch masters, there is also a general master. He is the highest position in the Famous Sword Academy, like an emperor in the mortal world. Cheng Ling saw the introduction in the disciple token at that time, and his only reaction was: My day, this institution is bloated enough, it is just a monastic institution, and it is the same as the state power.

Cheng Ling's psychology doesn't talk about him first, in short, the hierarchy among the disciples of the academy is very strict. The daily dress, words and deeds of the disciples all look like promising young people from famous and noble families. Like the disciples who see this school now, I really haven't seen it!

The young man was walking leisurely on the mountain road, humming some unknown slang tunes in his mouth, and he looked very pleasant. At this moment, a wolf howl reached his ears far away.

"Hmm? This wolf howl should be the top six-grade Wind Wolf King! What's the situation? Is there a good show over there?"

A ray of light flashed in the young man's eyes, and as soon as his body moved, he disappeared in place in an instant. After a stick of incense, when he came to the dense forest, he saw Cheng Ling's eyes blood-red, staring fiercely at the more than 100 wind demon wolves in front of him.

He looked at the situation in the field, and closed his mouth in surprise for a long time. The corpses of the Wind Demon Wolf are everywhere, plus the wolf king the size of a cow in the distance. Amazing, where did this inner disciple come out, he was so violent, killing so many demon wolves.

Cheng Ling also discovered the young man, his consciousness was swept away, and he was also puzzled in his heart. Isn't this the core disciple of the Kendo Academy, why is he dressed so fancy, like a two hundred and five. However, in his heart, he was vigilant, the strength of the core disciples was not ordinary, at least it was the consummation of the Yuan Infant.

Now that he is seriously injured, there is not much true yuan left in his body, if the other party has bad intentions, then the situation will be bad. He hurriedly swallowed a spirit fruit and carried the Wood Spirit Determination Technique to recover his injuries and true yuan.

His eyes were firmly fixed on the young man in flower, and he didn't dare to slack off!

The young man in the flower clothes swept in all directions, looked at Cheng Ling again, and knew what he was thinking. He snorted and said, "Senior brother, don't be afraid, the sword hero in the Lower Kendo Academy, he was just attracted by the roar of the wolf king, and he didn't mean anything else." ”

After a pause, he said: "Senior brother is really vigorous, but looking at your appearance, the consumption is very large, these little minions, I'll help you clean it up next!"

After speaking, the long sword in his left hand flicked, a dazzling sword light flashed, dozens of afterimages appeared in front of him, and in an instant, the hundreds of demon wolves around him fell down one by one, without a sound.

Cheng Ling's pupils shrank, he made a fast sword move, and his body technique was also very fast. Who is this man? Sword Hero?

Heard.

He didn't speak, seeing that the other party came out to help him kill the Wind Demon Wolf, he simply sat down cross-legged, recovered his cultivation and injury, separated a wisp of divine consciousness, and paid close attention, and the sword wings were not put away, once there was any abnormal behavior, he fled immediately.

The current state is definitely not conducive to fighting, the eldest husband can bend and stretch, since he knows the identity of the other party, he is not afraid that there is no chance to find the field.

Jian Yinghao glanced at Cheng Ling indifferently, and didn't care, leaning against a big tree, looking at it with interest, as if waiting for Cheng Ling to recover.

Two hours later, Cheng Ling finally recovered from his injuries and cultivation. However, his mental power is very expensive, and it is not so easy to recover it all. But at the moment, it is by no means a good time to recover, he can only give up temporarily, with enough true yuan, he also has the certainty of retreating with his whole body.

Standing up, he bowed to Jian Yinghao and said, "I've seen Senior Brother, thank you for your help!"

"Well, you're all recovered?"

"Almost!" Cheng Ling naturally couldn't tell him the truth, so he could only say vaguely.

"You killed all these Wind Demon Wolves and Wolf Kings alone?"

"Not bad!"

"What's your name?"

"In the next Cheng Ling!"

"Oh, Cheng Ling, I haven't heard of it, with your strength, you should be very famous in the inner gate!"

Cheng Ling Yile, this sword hero is interesting, and he speaks directly enough, but it's okay like this, he is the most annoying to others.

He said: "It's normal that you haven't heard my name, but I've heard of your name, but it seems that when you were in the outer gate, how did you become an inner gate again, or a core disciple?"

"Oh, you're talking about that kid from the Edgeworth Gate? It seems that the disciples of the outer sect are ranked among the top 100. Rest assured, he should change his name by now. In the future, the name of Jian Yinghao represents me!"

Cheng Ling was stunned, what was the situation? He did remember that the seventeenth rank of the outer disciple was also called Jian Yinghao, why did he suddenly change? He asked curiously, "What happened to you?"

Jian Yinghao didn't want to say it, but he admired Cheng Ling's combat power very much, and he wanted to have a fight, but if he didn't tell him, he was afraid that the other party would not be willing.

I could only say helplessly: "It's nothing, I just forced him to change his name, and he will be called Yu Jianhao in the future! ”

Cheng Ling is full of black lines, where did this second ancestor come from, the name was given by other people's parents, and it is not the fault of the other party. But looking at him, he doesn't look like an unreasonable, ordinary gentleman, it is estimated that he killed the other party directly, and he is still merciful, but he is a little domineering.

Cheng Ling shook his head, this kind of second ancestor, he still doesn't mess with it much. Then he said, "Okay, my injuries have recovered, and I plan to go back to the academy, senior brother, don't leave it at that!"

"Don't, junior brother, you are so strong, even the wolf king was killed, to be honest, even I am not sure. Now that you have recovered, why don't we have a discussion and let me see your swordsmanship?" Jian Yinghao hurriedly stopped and stopped in front of Cheng Ling and said.

Cheng Linghu glanced at him suspiciously, and saw that his face didn't seem to be fake, did he really just want to learn from me?

"No, I'm tired enough today, although I have cultivated to recover, but I still have internal injuries, I want to go back to the academy to heal!"

"So?" Jian Yinghao frowned, and said unwillingly: "Then you tell me the residence of the academy, and we will fight again after it is restored." ”

Cheng Ling thought for a while and said, "But I still have a lot of tasks to complete, and I have to collect herbs and materials first, I don't know how many days it will take!"

"Why is it so troublesome!"

Jian Yinghao scratched his head, gritted his teeth and said, "In that case, I'll help you collect it, what materials do you need, you tell me." As for internal injuries, I have a few Restoration Pills here, which should be able to restore your injuries, take them!"

Cheng Ling is very happy, this sword hero is interesting, just to learn from himself, he is willing to help with the task, and he also took out the elixir to recover the injury. He knew that the Fushen Pill was of great help to internal injuries and mental damage, and its value was not low, but who knew that the other party was not stingy.

However, he was unwilling to agree to the other party's request for exchange inexplicably, thinking in his head, and did not accept the pill handed over.

Jian Yinghao couldn't bear it, and said: "Brother Cheng, you just agree, the days in this academy are too boring, and they are about to suffocate to death. ”

That expression, how pitiful and pitiful it is. Cheng Ling was helpless, took the pill, and said with a wry smile: "Okay! I'll complete the task first, and then I'll fight you after I recover!"

Jian Yinghao was overjoyed, urging Cheng Ling to tell him the materials to be collected for the task, and said: "Senior brother, you can heal here, I will help you find those materials, maybe I have them on me." ”

Cheng Ling smiled bitterly, there are such belligerent people. I told him all the materials I needed, and I didn't care, since there was free labor, it was important to recover my mental strength first.

Jian Yinghao learned the name of the material, and went in a hurry.

Cheng Ling sat down cross-legged, smelled the Restoration Pill, and saw that there was nothing abnormal, so he swallowed it in one gulp and began to recover his mental strength. The price of the Fushen Pill is not bad, but the grade is not high, it is just a top-notch pill of the fourth grade, Cheng Ling can also refine it, and he knows the truth when he smells it, so he naturally can't hide it.

A few pills went down, and in less than two hours, the spiritual power was restored as before. I hesitated in my heart, what kind of character is this sword hero? Looking at his dress, he looks like a second ancestor, but his style is bright and fair, is it the son and nephew of an elder of the academy?

Seeing that his purpose is also very simple, he just wants to learn from himself. However, the opponent's strength can't see through, and it is obvious that the cultivation is higher, so whether there is no reservation when discussing is a matter of consideration. At least the blue wave swordsmanship can't be easily shown!

Cheng Ling waited in place while thinking. After an hour, the sword hero turned. Before he walked to Cheng Ling's side, he said: "This academy task is really fucked, there are so many herbs to find, and you are too, why do you take some collection tasks." ”

After speaking, he handed over some herb ores and said, "Now, after searching for most of the day, I only found these, and I will finish part of it." You look like you're recovered, how about a fight?"

What a militant. Cheng Ling took the materials and said helplessly: "It's no problem to fight, since you agreed, you will do it, but your cultivation is much higher than mine, no matter how you fight, you will lose." Why don't we fight again when my cultivation is higher?"

"No, I've been looking for you for most of the day, and you're still cheating, I promise that you can't use the strength of the early Yuan Infant?" Jian Yinghao almost jumped up and said hurriedly.

"Let's just play empty, no color?" asked Cheng Ling.

"What do you want? Tell me and I'll bet!"

"So, if I win, you can collect the rest of the materials for me. If you lose, I'll be with you whenever you want to fight, how about it?"

Jian Yinghao's face was happy, and he pretended to think there, but Ma Shan did not answer.

Cheng Ling smiled secretly, seeing through his careful thoughts.

"But ......!"

What? But I can't pretend anymore, so I hurriedly said, "Okay, I promised, just do it, come on!"

After saying that, put on a posture and prepare for war!