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134. Big Brother's Sleepy Zen (1/3)(1/2)

"Senior Brother!"

"Sword Saint Senior Brother!"

I don't know which sharp-eyed child shouted, and a group of children no longer looked at the teacher in front of him and turned around and looked behind him.

Not to mention, Xia Ji had a pretty face and the dress of a courtesan, now he really looks like the "most perfect knight" in his heart.

The Confucian shirt is elegant, with a calm expression, graceful demeanor, and carrying a mysterious sword.

"Demon-Slaying Sword Saint! Wow!"

All the children turned around now.

The boy's eyes were filled with the expression of "I will be like a senior brother in the future."

The girl's eyes were filled with the look of "the eldest brother is so handsome".

But there are still many children shaking their heads disdainfully.

They were students who had joined the Tianque Academy last year, so they naturally knew what this so-called senior brother looked like.

Now the queen controls public opinion, which makes people dare not speak anymore. Otherwise, how could these new students from other places be deceived?

"Ahem..."

The teacher who gave the lecture before was speechless. He still vaguely remembered the scene where this "big fool from the royal capital" joined the Tianque Academy last year. Wherever he went, there was a mess.

Unexpectedly, now he transformed into the Demon-Slaying Sword Saint.

What a lucky one.

"Senior Brother, the real master of the martial arts world!"

"Yes, the Demon-Slaying Sword Saint is much better than the Teachers and the others."

The new children are desperately trying to fan Xia Ji.

This made the new Xiaoyaohou touch his hair shyly.

...

...

A meeting ended.

Xia Ji unexpectedly did not change the teacher.

This was also expected. The grade could be adjusted, but the teacher was unchangeable, so Xiaoyaohou sat comfortably in Xiao Ying's martial arts classroom.

Just as I was thinking of crossing my legs and leaning on the recliner to spend a day doing nothing.

But he glanced at him and found that the children were secretly looking at him.

Xia Ji touched his chin: "As a senior brother, of course he should look like a senior brother, and set a good example for his juniors."

After thinking about it, he collapsed and comfortably held the crystal cup and drank the newly brewed peach blossom drink from Spring.

The skylight fell on his cheek, looking like he was drowsy when he saw it.

Junior:...

Schoolgirl:...

Fortunately, Xiao Ying saved the scene in time, and she sang: "Students, don't look at the senior brother, senior brother is different from you."

"Teacher, can you go to bed if you are different?"

"Yes, yes."

"As the Demon-Slaying Sword Saint, don't you be very diligent, right?"

Xiao Ying's brain was running rapidly, and she forced herself to say: "Your senior brother has an outstanding talent and has learned a unique cultivation skill on his own...it is called sleepy Zen. Yes, yes, yes, that is sleepy Zen.

This sleepy Zen is so powerful that even a teacher cannot understand the mystery.

Don’t watch the eldest brother sleeping. In fact, he is practicing meditation hard. You work hard during the day, while the eldest brother works hard for twenty-four hours a day. Otherwise, how could he understand the essence of swordsmanship as a teacher?

How could it be that in the late winter of last year, the Deep Palace of the Imperial Palace killed the demon fox with one sword?

How could he make the finale in the finale and turn the tide in the decisive battle with young heroes of Xixia?

How could one kill the notorious anti-Wang Nian Wuye among the troops, one sword?"

The children suddenly realized.

"Senior Brother is really amazing."

"I want to be like the eldest brother, too."

"Kill the demon fox, kill the king, and use his hand to storm... This is how a man should be. I must become a person like my senior brother."

Xiao Ying hurriedly said, "No, no, no, everyone has their own way. Your senior brother has realized sleepy Zen, and you can also understand and study Zen well..."

"No, teacher, I think it's better to have sleepy Zen."

"Well, it's really amazing to be able to become stronger if you can lie down like this."

Xia Ji looked at Xiao Ying in surprise, but unexpectedly, Xiao Yingtao made up a trick for herself... It seemed that she really matched her talent.

He drank all the peach blossom drinks in one gulp, glanced at the four men and one woman, five juniors, and put his heads comfortably on his hands.

Shake your legs.

In my eyes, the ground eye stuck on the distant wilderness mountains and rivers was like a letter of war.

Xiao Ying's voice sounded on the martial arts stage: "The sword art of the master is called the sword art of the sword art. From now on, all five of you will learn this sword art with the master."

Xiao Ying won’t talk about the Four Swordsmanship, because she hasn’t learned all of it herself.

If this student wants to learn the way of killing the sword, and who wants to learn to trap the sword, she is afraid that she will be in trouble.

"Teacher, what level of our martial arts are?"

To be honest, Xiao Ying herself didn't know, but she had already thought about it and said directly: "Half-step Xuan Gong!"

"Teacher, is our sword-killing path more powerful than Yan Xiaofeng's immovable path?"

Xiao Ying laughed twice.

Fortunately, another child interrupted and asked, "Teacher, what level of master are you in the world?"

Xiao Ying laughed, what level does she have?

It was just that I was lucky enough to get the heritage of the ruins...

However, the glasses girl held her glasses and flashed with a cold light. She pointed directly at Xia Ji and said, "The teacher's level is inconvenient to reveal, but your senior brother is a veritable top expert in the martial arts world!

If you don’t believe it, you will know when the next issue’s Hip Dragon List comes out!”

"Wow, the senior brother is all top experts, so why didn't the teacher break through extraordinary?"

"I feel so promising Yazi..."

Xiao Ying laughed.

She's just an empty air.

Xia Ji, who was holding her, was an empty flower stand.

The flower shelf holds an empty shelf, which is simply the limit of deception.

Fortunately, these five children are still easy to fool.

...

...

At midday.

Xia Ji stood in the uninhabited hall.

Watching the cast magic weapon spectrum rotate quietly around the body.

Those divine weapons left in the shadows of history are now even more mysterious by the "Eye of Blue" and the "Eye of Earth".

But the two magic weapons that are ranked last have so many functions, so what about the top magic weapons?

For some reason, he suddenly sounded the ethereal ringtone of "Bu Lingling" in the barren mountains around the Tang Sect, and he was a little dazed for a moment.

Anyway, I slept all morning and was very energetic at this time.

Xia Ji thought about it and turned around and walked towards the library in the Academy.

Now he has a lot of credits, and he has made a lot of money in Xixia's behavior.

The attic is towering, with slanting shadows hanging down.

The young man carrying a black sword box stepped into it.

"Old man, I want to see the information about the magic weapon list."

The on-duty person glanced at the person coming, then looked it up and said, "These information is on the second floor, and Xiaoyao Hou's credits are not enough."

Xia Ji nodded and said nothing.
To be continued...
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