Repugnant Gateway

One day to achieve the ninth achievements of the gold list, let An Zheng walk in the San Dao Academy as if with a halo. Everyone who sees an argument can't help but look a few more times, both men and women. When a man looks at him, most of his mind will think how good it would be if he were the one who challenged and played the game all the way. When the woman saw him, he was thinking mostly, how crazy is this guy?

Sandao Academy is a vibrant place, and the jealousy and worship of the strong in the bones of the people here are stronger than in other places. No matter in any era, the man with the two strong character attributes is also an attribute that attracts women's attention. Moreover, the contention is not ugly.

This was the third day of Sandao Academy. An Zheng didn't go to the class that had been assigned to him, even if his husband was indeed Fang Zhenzhen. Therefore, the analysis of the contention analysis shows that there is actually some influence of the Mingfa Division, not only the influence, but also the power hidden in the secret, which still has certain reservations. Otherwise, in such a place, students with potentials like Anzheng have long been robbed of better teaching.

Fang really didn't ask, nor did he go to Anzheng.

In the martial arts field, when An Zheng walked in front of those teachings, the male teacher who had always been puzzled by An Zheng froze for a moment, and then turned his head away from him. In fact, after seeing An Zheng ’s brutal performance yesterday, why was he thinking deeply, if he is this young man, then in this Yingyingyanyan college, how many beautiful girls will he favor? ? However, he is only a low-level teacher who can only take charge of clerical work. Even if he takes the initiative to say hello, those proud girls are only a symbolic sir.

As for the female teaching, it is extremely gentle to fight against An.

"You don't rest."

Female teaching seems to be a criticism, but where can this be regarded as a criticism?

An Zheng replied: "The disciples are young and do not need to rest."

The female teacher sighed: "It's nice to be young, but I'm no longer young."

An Zheng didn't know what to say for a while, but fortunately the female teacher didn't say much.

"It ’s still necessary to register so that you can check the records in the future. But I guessed that you would come, so I have filled out all the forms for you, just sign it."

She smiles.

An Zheng glanced at her with gratitude, then signed Du Shaobai's name on the form.

The female teacher watched as An Zheng finished writing, and there was a little doubt in his eyes. But this doubt soon disappeared, and she lowered her head, which was not seen by An Zheng. When she lifted her head, she looked like a brilliant spring again.

"If I were younger, I might be like them."

The female teacher raised her hand and pointed in one direction. Anzheng looked in the direction of her finger and found that at least dozens of girls had already gathered on the Biwuchang side. Although they are not too close, they are all concentrated near the field challenged by Jin Bang. So even a fool can see that they are fighting for An. And when they saw An Zheng looking at them, many girls screamed low.

An Zheng sighed slightly in his heart, and did not feel much pride, but rather worried. In this case, even if you do nothing, there will be more and more men who want to kill themselves.

"Du Shaobai!"

In the distance, a girl shouted loudly, waving a small flag with the word Du Shaobai in her hand. She didn't know how she prepared this day.

"Go on!"

Although I do n’t know, I know that I do n’t know what to do with those girls, but such encouragement is of course well-meaning for Anzheng. So An Zheng raised his right hand, clenched his fists, and waved a little. The girl in the distance suddenly screamed. An Zheng felt a little weird. What did she do? Why is she screaming?

An Zheng, dressed in a black gown, looked clean, handsome, and stiff. He was tall and straight, like a sharp javelin. In fact, Anzheng's skin color is not very white, and his skin is not good enough compared to those who are respected and respected. But such wild small fresh meat may be a different attraction for those girls.

In this era when men are smeared with fat, Anzheng is like a clear stream.

The female teacher said: "If I were younger, I might also be one of them. In fact, for girls, the attraction is not just the body and appearance. The strong, for girls always have a This kind of irresistible attraction. You are different from those who are born with excellence. You are paying more than they are. So do n’t let them down, because at some point, they do n’t necessarily like Individual, but some kind of hope. "

An Zheng suddenly understood that these girls are certainly not those of real big family background. They do not really like themselves, even if they admire the strong, they are just impulsive. They came to fight for Anzhen because they felt Anzhen and they were the same people in the world. To put it simply, Anzheng is the first Sandao Academy disciple who is so overbearing and barbaric and unreasonable for these disciples. What they like is the feeling of turning over.

An Zheng thanked again and then asked: "Is my opponent coming?"

The female teaching practice pointed to the competition field: "Many people have guessed that you will continue to challenge today. Those girls are waiting here very early. And those boys who are waiting to see you ugly or waiting to see you continue to advance It ’s not too late. And your opponent, of course, guessed that you will challenge him today, so you came at least half an hour earlier than you. "

Hearing this, An Zheng smiled: "So I won."

The male teacher squeezed out of his nose and snorted: "Arrogance, arrogance, and a big loss sooner or later."

The female teacher looked at An Zheng with appreciation: "Because he is not confident."

"Yes."

An Zheng answered a word, and then walked over to the battlefield.

The eighth in the gold list, although An Zheng only read it once, but he remembered every name on the gold list and the purple list. This man is called Yelv Chi. Because of this strange surname, An Zheng had a slightly deeper impression on him. The surname Yelu is definitely not a person who can speak Daxi, but from the grassland north of Daxi and further north than the Yan Kingdom. And it is the surname of Wang, one of the three most powerful tribes on the grassland. These three tribes almost divide the grassland into three. Most tribes are affiliated with this large tribe.

One was the Manjin tribe, who ruled the east side of the grassland. It is said that there were 1.5 million men with armor. One is the Tieqi nationality, who ruled the southwest generation of grasslands, and is said to have two million soldiers. The ruler of the north is the Yuan family, the strangest tribe in the northern grasslands. The people of the Manjin tribe have always been the overlords in the east by strong means, and the royal family surnamed Wan Yan. The Tieqi tribe almost unified the entire grassland three hundred years ago. Later, if it were not the rise of the Manjin tribe, the Tieqi tribe might have a larger territory, and the king's surname was Yelu.

The strangest thing is the Yuanshi tribe. The total population of the Yuanshi tribe is less than one million. Except for the old and weak and women, there are only about 200,000 real warriors. But it was these two hundred thousand people, which made the Manjin and Tieqi clan frightened. Both the Manjin and the Tieqi clan had tried to grab the pasture from the north more than once, but no matter who they were, as long as they went, it could only be defeated. The army of one million Tieqi clan and Tieqi of 120,000 yuan clan confronted each other, and they were beaten by the Yuan clan. The expeditionary army of 800,000 Manchu Jins had not yet reached the place, but was thrown away by the iron armor of the Yuan room clan and thrown away.

I don't know why, I just can't beat it.

The Tieqi people have always admired the Central Plains culture, so they have sent royal children to study in the Central Plains over the years. Daxi is the co-owner of the Central Plains, so the first choice of the Tieqi clan's royal children can only be Daxi. Since the first group of young people with pride of the Tieqi ethnic group was completely tormented by reality in Daxi, later people have become a lot more obedient, and there is no longer the previous domineering.

But the grasslands are fierce by nature, and of course they will not easily admit defeat. It's just that their pride is really a bit different from the pride of Daxi. Again, Daxi is too big.

When Yelv saw Anzhen coming over, he was actually nervous and trembling. Yesterday he was present when he easily won the ninth place on the gold list. He also knew that he could not escape the challenged ending. So he didn't sleep almost all night last night, thinking about how he should prepare to not lose.

"My name is Yelv Chi, your opponent to challenge today."

Yelv Chi learned how to salute the Central Plains, and his eyes were a little sharp: "Are you ready? Our prairie people treat guests differently than your Central Plains."

An Zheng: "If there is nothing special to say, let's start."

After he finished speaking, the girls who were watching outside the Biwuchang shouted out neatly: "My time is tight."

An Zheng couldn't help but shook his head and smiled bitterly.

But in the eyes of others, Anzheng is just talking and showing off. Yelu Chi's jealousy and anger instantly rushed from his heart to his brain, and he felt that he was about to explode.

"Nothing special, I just want to tell you. I am the highest-ranked child sent by the Tieqi tribe to study in Xi. My hometown. I ca n’t wait until the news comes back, but I ’m not in the eighth gold list at Sandao Academy. ”

An Zheng said: "Not as slow as you said."

He made a gesture of asking, and had not spoken yet. The girl watching from outside shouted out neatly again: "Under Du Shaobai, please enlighten me!"

An Zheng took a step back and signaled Yelu to be late.

Yelu Chi's face became more and more red, and the shouts of the girls outside made him more and more angry. His hands moved slightly, and two semicircular scimitars appeared. His scimitar was a bit ridiculously curved, and if the two knives were put together, it would be a perfect circle. The two knives wore a very cold and cold breath, and it was judged that it should be made by a mysterious meteorite on the grassland.

"I know you are strong, but everyone has their own persistence."

Yelv took a deep breath: "What I want to protect is the pride of the prairie people."

An Zheng: "Can you start?"

Yelv Chi seemed to have a fire in his head. In the past, when he compared with people, he said that everyone has their own persistence. I am to protect the pride of the prairie people. Those girls will look at themselves with worship and curiosity . But now, they will only shout what my time is tight, what is shouting Du Shaobai, please enlighten me.

Out knife.

The sword is like a meniscus.

In just a moment, in the competition field within a radius of less than 50 meters, except for two people, there was only knife gas. It's everywhere, and it's numbing.

【Silver Moon Wolf Slash】

Yelu Chi's eyes were a little red, and he roared like a wolf howl: "You fall me!"