"Young Master, we've arrived. Let's get out of the carriage."
Mo Xi parted the bamboo curtain and got out of the carriage.
It was the hot and humid season right now. Under the sunlight, the Cultivation School seemed particularly majestic. It was extremely grand.
"The Cultivation School is solemn. You can't enter without a jade pendant. This old servant can only send Young Master here. " The Mo Estate's steward stood beside the boundary gate. "Young Master, do you have anything else you need this old servant to pass on to Lord Shi Rongjun or Madam Mo?"
"Nothing."
The old steward sighed. He wanted to say something but stopped. "Young Master …"
"Uncle Zhang, you don't have to say anymore." Mo Xi picked up his simple luggage. "Let's go back."
With that said, he strode through the barrier and entered the Cultivation School's territory without looking back.
The Cultivation School was divided into six areas: the School Field, the Cultivation Area, the Resting Area, the Hunting Pasture, the Back Mountain, and the Back Lake. Mo Xi entered through the gate and the first place he went to was the School Field.
It was noon. Most of the disciples were eating in the Resting Area's cafeteria. But there were also people who didn't eat because they were bored. Under the scorching sun, two young cultivators were fighting fiercely. It was one thing for these two masters to fight, but both of them were very talkative. They couldn't stay still and would scold each other. Their scolding was especially childish.
One of them was dressed like a noble young master. He shouted, "F * ck you! You seduced my Sister Lan! You're shameless! "
The other was slender and had a very wild face. Probably because he disliked the heat, or maybe because he wanted to look handsome, this guy didn't wear a shirt. His strong and powerful body was naked, and there was a tattoo of a bat tattoo on his shoulder. His face was impatient. He wrinkled his high nose and said in disdain, "What Sister Lan, I don't need to open a dye shop!"
"You still dare to quibble? You did something improper to my Sister Lan! "
"Screw you, I don't even think it's enough to fill my teeth."
The fight became even more intense. One of them used a whip and a staff, while the other used a light sword. The two of them didn't seem to have much difference in strength, but the quality of the whip and staff's weapon was much better than the light sword. After a few moves, the young man's light sword issued a crisp "Ka" sound. It couldn't withstand the attack any longer. So, it instantly turned into a spiritual flow, and dissipated in the wind.
He was stunned for a moment and cursed, "Motherf * cker …"
"Are you convinced?!" The noble young master viciously slapped the young man's face with his cane. "Do you still dare to hook up with the woman this young master likes in the future?!"
The young man covered the bleeding wound on his abdomen and sneered, "What do I have to submit to? When have I ever hooked up with someone else? It was your lover who wanted to look at me. What? Do you want me to dig out her eyes to prevent her from looking at me? "
"You still dare to be stubborn! If you don't kneel down and call this young master grandpa three times today, do you believe that this young master won't scratch your face?! "
The young man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and gritted his teeth. "You motherf * cker! Go ahead! "
"Do you really think I don't dare?!" The noble young master furiously said, "With your lowly life, this young master won't even need to pay for it if I kill you today!" After saying this, he raised his cane with a swoosh and waved it directly at the young man's head — it was actually a killing move!
The Cultivation School didn't forbid exchanging pointers and private fights. But a ban was a ban. In the end, Chong Hua's strict social hierarchy wouldn't really change. Just as the noble young master had said, if a cultivator of noble birth really wanted to do something to a fellow cultivator of poor birth, then the price wouldn't be too great.
But at this moment, a cold blue light suddenly descended from the sky! In a split second, the grass and trees on the drill ground were sent flying. That cold blue light was like a coiling dragon emerging from the sea as it pounced straight at the cane. Under the strong wind and the fierce whistling sound, the cane actually lost its sharpness. It only froze in midair for a moment before it fell to the ground with a clang!
"Who? Who the f * ck is meddling in other people's business?! "
The noble young master cursed loudly.
"Do you want to die?!"
It was quiet all around. No one responded.
Just as the noble young master's gaze turned to Mo Xi in the distance and began to suspect Mo Xi, a person suddenly hung down from the apple tree behind him with a whoosh. He was chuckling as he hung from the tree while munching on an apple.
The sloth-like young cultivator had his hair tied in a ponytail with a hairpin. He wore a sapphire-blue light armor with silver trim that flowed with silver light. His long legs were wrapped in dark leather combat boots, and a silver belt with a Qiankun Chest glittered as he swayed.
The noble young master was so frightened that he took a step back, his face turning red. "You, you've been hiding in the tree all this time?!"
"No, I was already in the tree before you guys quarreled."
"What were you doing up in the tree instead of eating lunch at the dining hall?!"
The young cultivator waved the apple in his hand and smiled. "I was just eating. This tree has been irrigated with immortal jelly. Not only does it bear fruit all year round, but the fruit it bears is also especially sweet. Do you want some? If you want some, I have some here. " As he said this, he really did take out a bright red apple from the Qiankun Chest. He wiped it against his chest and was about to hand it over to the noble young master while hanging upside down.
The noble young master angrily said, "I don't want to eat this kind of poor thing! Who the hell are you! Why are you meddling in other people's business! Do you want to die?! "
The young man sighed. He relaxed his legs and flipped down from the tree.
"Me? My name is Gu Mang. " He stood up straight. At this time, it could be seen that he was a well-proportioned beauty. He had a pair of beautiful eyes that looked dense yet wild. His lips were also beautiful, and there was a flirtatious softness to them. People with this kind of face should like to smile very much. When they smiled, they would be very likable. Because he had been hanging upside down and only stood up now, his cheeks were red and his lips were also very bright.
He turned his face and glanced at the injured cultivator behind him. He then turned his head and smiled at the exasperated noble young master.
"But I'm not here to die. I'm here to find my brother."
The sturdy young man next to him, who was Gu Mang's brother, rolled his eyes when he heard this. "… You're obviously stealing the fruit."
Gu Mang's skin was very thick. He didn't feel guilty even after being exposed by his companion. He blinked and tried to pull the noble young master into his group. "Brother, are you really not eating? It's very sweet. It clears away heat. "
The noble young master still didn't take the fruit. When he heard Gu Mang's name, his expression changed slightly. His eyes became vigilant. It seemed that he knew Gu Mang. But because of his face, he still laughed strangely. "Hahaha, I was wondering who it was. So it's the outstanding talent of the academy, Senior Gu Mang from the Murong family. It's an honor to meet you. "
Gu Mang was very polite. He smiled at him. "Well said. Brother, private fights are prohibited in the academy. You can refuse to eat the fruit, but can you stop fighting? Look at my brother, he's bleeding because of you. "
"He's not as good as others. He's from a lowly background. He can't beat me, so he deserves to bleed!"
The sturdy young man said angrily, "You're talking nonsense — —!"
Gu Mang raised his hand to stop him. He still smiled carelessly. "You're right, you're right. Since you're so powerful, please be magnanimous. I'll apologize on behalf of my brother. I'm sorry. " As he said this, he picked the young man up. He turned around and strode away. "If you don't have anything else to say, we won't disturb you anymore. Goodbye."
"Stop!"
The noble young master gritted his teeth. "Senior Gu, that's it? Isn't your apology a little too insincere? "
Gu Mang looked back with interest. He blinked a few times and asked, "Oh? Then what do you want? "
"Make him kneel down. For the sake of your family's Murong, you don't have to call me Grandpa. Just kowtow three times."
The sturdy young man said angrily, "Pei! You're dreaming! I, Lu Zhanxing, would rather die than kneel to you! "
The noble young master ignored him. Instead, he sneered at Gu Mang. "Senior Gu, you've seen it too. This brother of yours doesn't know his place. He's obviously from a filthy background, but he's still trying to make himself sound so noble and cold. With his bloodline, I don't think it's too much to ask him to kneel down. Even if I ask him to lick my shoes, I'm sure it's not too much, right? "
Gu Mang looked straight into the other's eyes, which were filled with malice. He still had a smile on his face. "You're right. But don't forget, this is the Cultivation Academy. The academy has its own rules."
"This is Chong Hua." The noble young master said greasily. "Senior Gu, don't forget that Chong Hua has its own rules."
Gu Mang was silent for a moment. Suddenly, he said, "What you said makes a lot of sense." He actually pulled the sturdy young man called Lu Zhanxing over. The young man was obviously half a head taller than Gu Mang, but he was pressed down by Gu Mang. Gu Mang exerted a little force, and he was caught off guard and half of his head was pressed down.
"Come, Zhanxing. Quickly bow to this young master." Gu Mang said to Lu Zhanxing with a smile. Lu Zhanxing's face was full of anger, but he didn't say anything.
Mo Xi was watching from a distance. At first, he thought it was strange, but then he realized that there was a spell flowing in Gu Mang's palm. It turned out that when he pressed down Lu Zhanxing's stubborn head, he also cast a spell to silence him. He couldn't help but be speechless.
Gu Mang raised his head and said to the noble young master, "Brother, he's already apologized. Let's both take a step back. There's no need to kneel. No matter what, he's still a disciple of the academy. "
The noble young master was used to being arrogant and willful. Today, he lost face. Naturally, he didn't want to let Lu Zhanxing off easily. Thus, he laughed and said, "Senior Gu, you're also a reasonable person. If I say that I have to kneel, then I have to kneel. I've already looked at your young master's face and gave him a way out. What, you still want me to take a step back? Do you think that I, Sun, am so easy to get rid of? "
Lu Zhanxing straightened his neck and broke free from Gu Mang. He angrily said, "You're too damn disgusting!"
"What are you doing! Who are you to interrupt us when we're talking?! " The noble young master seized the opportunity to raise his hand and slap him. But before his hand could land, it was suddenly restrained.
Gu Mang held his wrist. His voice was very magnetic, but it was also naturally soft. He still had a smile on his face, even though the smile was somewhat perfunctory, "Young Master Sun, do you really want him to kneel?"
"Yes! My Sun family is of noble birth. Can't I just let this bastard kneel? "
"Okay." Gu Mang nodded, loosened his grip on his hand, and lowered his eyelids.
Just when the others thought that he was going to give up helplessly, Gu Mang suddenly raised his hand and pushed Lu Zhanxing a foot away. Then, he spread his palm, and his hand suddenly flashed with a bright light again. A gust of wind suddenly rose, and a blue long scimitar surged with sparks appeared!
"… What do you want to do?!"
At this moment, even the perfunctory smile on Gu Mang's face finally disappeared. His long legs wrapped in combat boots took two steps forward and approached the noble young master.
"Is it that hard to see?" Gu Mang loosened the binding buckle on his wrist guard with one hand and let go of the concealed weapon box. He raised his eyes and said, "You have to look at the owner before beating the dog. I'll beat you on behalf of my Murong."
Lu Zhanxing, who was not afraid of being whipped in the chest, was a little worried at this moment, "Gu Mang, don't make trouble. You'll be scolded."
Gu Mang glanced at him and rolled his eyes, "Ouch. Why don't you think of your brother when you're in trouble? "
After saying that, he suddenly stood with his scimitar and turned to the noble young master with a ruffian look, "Come, brother, let your brother Gu Mang teach you a good lesson. Eat more apples, clear away the heat, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the spot."
Lu Zhanxing, "…"
The wind blew the grass.
It seemed that a big battle was about to break out.
However, at this moment, a forbidden spell talisman exploded in the air, and the dignified voice of the guardian elder of the school fell from the talisman,
"Gu Mang, Lu Zhanxing, Sun Lin, the three of you don't follow the rules. What are you doing in the school field?! Stop what you're doing! "
Gu Mang was startled and stopped the spiritual power that was about to come out of the box. He raised his head and looked at the voice talisman. Suddenly, he laughed and scolded, "Hey, this old man, he didn't find out earlier or later, but he found out at this time."
The elder's voice was still angry, "Stop the private fight immediately and go to your own school to reflect on your mistakes!"
That noble young master surnamed Sun originally couldn't beat Gu Mang. He previously provoked Gu Mang because he was sure that Gu Mang wouldn't dare to offend the royal family. Who knew that Gu Mang didn't buy it at all. He relied on the support of his master, the Murong Lian, and actually still wanted to fight with him. He was panicking and didn't know what to do. Now that he found a way out, it couldn't be better. He hurriedly pointed at Gu Mang and said, "You escaped today, but you won't be so lucky next time! Don't f * cking offend me again! "After saying that, he hurriedly ran away.
Lu Zhanxing, "…"
Gu Mang looked at the back of Young Master Sun quickly disappearing at the edge of the school field. He raised his hand and patted Lu Zhanxing's head. This time, he really smiled. When he smiled, he was really bright and beautiful. His eyes were in high spirits, like a blooming epiphyllum. But the words he said were a bit ridiculous, "Hey, I heard that you picked up Young Master Sun's mistress, so he came to find trouble with you?"
"It's not like that at all." Lu Zhanxing crossed his arms and snorted, "It's that woman who wanted to provoke me. I have so many girls who like me, why would I find someone who is already taken?"
Gu Mang intimately hugged his head and grinded his molars with a smile, "You're really capable. But you better f * cking listen to me. The next time you meet this kind of unreasonable noble, you better walk around them. If you pick a fight with them again, I can't guarantee that your head will be separated from your body forever."
"You're still talking about me! You just couldn't stand him and wanted to fight with him! "
Gu Mang sighed sincerely, "I'm fine. I'm so good-looking, who can bear to hit me? "
"… You're so shameless …"
Mo Xi left since there were no more spells to watch. When he passed by, he couldn't help but glance at them and agree with them.
Yes. They were indeed shameless.
The shameless Senior Brother Gu heard the footsteps and turned around subconsciously, just in time to meet Mo Xi's eyes. They just glanced at each other casually and didn't mean to. But when they saw each other's faces, they couldn't help but stop for a moment.
Gu Mang's thoughts were simpler, "Huh? That's strange, why haven't I seen this junior brother before? "
Mo Xi's thoughts were simpler, "What are you looking at?"
Lu Zhanxing also found Mo Xi unfamiliar. He was a straightforward person, so he planned to ask what was on his mind. So he greeted Mo Xi, "Junior brother, you …"
However, before he could ask, Gu Mang suddenly covered his mouth. Gu Mang smiled and nodded at Mo Xi. Then he dragged Lu Zhanxing back, "Let's go back and copy the books."
Lu Zhanxing mumbled, "I asked him who he was talking about. He was just looking at the tray."
"Silly boy, he's even more difficult to deal with than Mr. Sun." Gu Mang lowered his voice and walked further and further away, but Mo Xi could still faintly hear a few words, "Didn't you see his coat of arms? He's from the Mo family, he can crush you with one finger … "
Lu Zhanxing actually turned around and looked at Mo Xi again. He narrowed his eyes, but didn't say anything.
Gu Mang turned his head back and nagged, "He's a noble, don't look at him indecently. Don't cause trouble, don't cause trouble. "
"Nonsense, you looked at him for so long just now!"
"Me? I'm fine, I said I'm more handsome, people can't bear to hit me easily … "
Their voices gradually weakened in the grassland, and finally, like their backs, they disappeared into the distance.
Mo Xi stood in the same place for a while, and walked away in different directions expressionlessly.
As a cultivator who had just entered the school, Mo Xi couldn't start cultivating immediately. He had to do a lot of things, such as worshiping gods, registering, listening to the school's teachings, and so on. He had to memorize a total of 200 bundles of Wang Jian. The new disciples had to memorize the contents of the Wang Jian and pass the test of the discipline elder before they could officially enter the school. Therefore, Mo Xi met countless people and memorized countless contents in just a few days. Soon, he forgot about his brief encounter with Senior Brother Gu, and even the name "Gu Mang" was thrown to the back of his mind.
This wasn't his fault, who would remember a stranger's name that they occasionally heard?
But if Mo Xi was given another chance, he would definitely remember these two words and those soft eyes of hers.
This way, he wouldn't have made such a big mistake the first time he fought with Gu Mang.
"Young Master Mo is indeed the son of a hero, you're really talented and intelligent."
The discipline elder clicked his tongue in satisfaction as he flipped through Mo Xi's answer sheet.
"Your handwriting is elegant, and your answers are outstanding. In just seven days, you've memorized 2874 articles of the school's history. This old man really admires you, really admires you."
As the old Daoist spoke, he stroked his white beard, gathered spiritual energy in his palm, and left a "special" mark on Mo Xi's answer sheet. He smiled and said, "You've passed. Go back and have a good rest tonight. Go to the Hidden Spirit Elder's hall tomorrow at three o 'clock in the morning. He'll talk to you in detail about weapons."
As a descendant of a famous family, Mo Xi naturally knew what the so-called "weapons" meant. For a cultivator, no matter if he was a medicine cultivator, a defensive cultivator, or an offensive cultivator, a handy weapon was extremely important. Generally, the swords, sticks, and whips bought in the weapon shop were made of iron or bronze for ordinary people without the root of wisdom. Cultivators would never use them. Cultivators used weapons condensed from spiritual bodies, such as the "Snake Whip" handed down from the ancestors of the Mo family, the whip and staff used by Young Master Sun, the double swords used by Lu Zhanxing, and the thin and long scimitar used by Gu Mang.
If a new disciple wanted to form a contract with a better Shenwu, he had to complete a trial first. Although it was a real battle, it wouldn't be very difficult. And just in case, there would still be a senior brother or sister accompanying him.
The accompanying person was selected by drawing lots. The Hidden Spirit Elder in charge of this matter had a colorful lacquer box in his room. The elder casually grabbed it and took out a jade token from the box. The name of a disciple of the school would appear on the jade token. This time was no exception.
At this moment, in the Blade Palace.
The Hidden Spirit Elder in charge of weapons glanced at the words on the token, thought for a moment, and handed it to the little boy beside him.
"You, go to the Yan Bie Hall." He said, "Find this person for me."
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