The nine-tailed silver fox was naturally happy to wrap around Jiuzhen's neck, cheering, and clamoring to go with Jiuzhen, so Jiuzhen naturally took her with her, but this big cat, this guy was unwilling to go with Jiuzhen.

The big cat was gently held in his arms by a young lady and said lazily: "Brother, go with Sister Fox. I won't go. If there is anything in the future, I will go to find you."

This big cat was lucky to be hit by him in Shiqing Pavilion. So many young ladies like him. Every day, this young ladies hold him in his arms and that young ladies act coquettishly in their arms. They are really doing it.

Not to mention Jiuzhen let him go to the college, even if you let him go back to his hometown in Qinghuang, this guy probably won’t be willing to leave.

When he arrived at the gate of Jiugong Academy, Jiuzhen met Bao Yang. This guy came a little later than Jiuzhen. When he saw Jiuzhen going in, he called Jiuzhen from afar.

Jiu really wanted to tease Bao Yang a few words, but when he saw the woman who entered the Anyuan County Prince's Mansion that day, Jiuzhen took a few steps forward and said, "I wonder if you are from the Anyuan County Prince's Mansion?"

The woman nodded, bulged her mouth and said mischievously: "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Then you must know where Yu Wushuang is buried. He and I are friends and old friends. I want to worship him."

The woman seemed to be unable to tie her face and wanted to laugh, but in the end she still held back, "I know, if you want to go, I'll take you there."

"Then I'm thankful for senior sister. I haven't asked the teacher what to call her?"

"My name is Yu Youshuang, Yu Wushuang is my brother."

Jiuzhen sighed, and couldn't help but look at Yu Youshuang for a few more times and said, "No wonder you look a bit like him. It turns out that you are brothers and sisters. Don't worry, your brother and I are friends. If you have any difficulties in the future, come to me and I will help you."

Yu Youshuang looked at him disdainfully and said, "I am the pearl in the palm of Prince Anyuan. Who dares to make things difficult for me in Kyoto? I want you to help me? You should help yourself more."

After saying that, Yu Youshuang left.

The nine-tailed silver fox looked at Yu Youshuang's back and said, "Brother Zhen, she is so strange. She is still quietly looking back and peeking at you."

"Is that so? Why didn't I see it?"

Bao Yang, who was on the other side, smiled and said, "Brother Zhen, this princess is afraid she is interested in you, so you shouldn't act quickly."

"Did you fall in love with me? No, her brother and I are good brothers, so she is my sister. How can I take any action against her? If this doesn't work, I will be scolded by my uncle and aunt."

"Hey, you're so stupid. People have to add more kisses to each other. What's wrong with your sister who can't beat your friend? Really, why don't I have the luck like you? You're so wasted resources."

The two entered the academy and were soon taken to the Feiwu Hall’s subordinate organization, a place called “Yang Jiange”, and practiced swordsmanship with a master named Qingyun.

The sword is known as a symbol of a gentleman, and the sword is very light and conducive to the control of vitality. The sword is very sharp, beautiful, and has many styles. It feels very touching when worn on the body, which can easily attract fans.

Therefore, in addition to being practical, swords are more conducive to the arrival of marriage and have certain auxiliary effects on reproduction of descendants than swords and guns.

Therefore, most practitioners like to use swords. It is precisely because there are many people who tend to use swords that practitioners have developed many sword magical powers with the most.

As more magical powers and techniques of this sword technique naturally attract more people to use swords. More people use swords, and more people will participate in the development of sword techniques. In this way, a virtuous cycle will be formed to promote the development of sword techniques.

However, Jiu Zhen’s favorite weapon is the sword. Dao Mang Wuji is Jiu Zhen’s biggest killer move so far. As for swords, Jiu Zhen is not very interested.

Jiuzhen looked around and found that Yu Youshuang was not here. Maybe she was assigned to another place because she was a woman.

Master Qingyun is dressed in a blue dress and the long sword in his hand is also blue. It seems that he has a special liking for blue.

Master Qingyun looked around the more than 300 disciples below and said, "This time, 450 students were admitted. You were assigned to my school to study. This is the greatest fortune in your life. I hope that you can cherish the opportunity, do your own thing, and don't waste your time."

Bao Yang looked disdainful. Obviously he looked down on Master Qingyun. Bao Yang whispered to Jiuzhen: "He is not the only master in Feiwu Hall, and his martial arts rank eighth and ninth most in the academy. What's so amazing?"

When Jiuzhen saw Bao Yang talking, she quickly winked at him and signaled him to stop the sound and not be discovered by Teacher Qingyun.

Jiuzhen knew that today was Teacher Qingyun’s first class. Whether his prestige could be established depends on this time. In order to kill the chicken to warn the monkey, he certainly would never allow anyone to destroy his image.

Bao Yang was not caring, and his face was still as disdainful as ever.

Bao Yang continued, "What's the matter? Could it be that he dares to hit me?"

"Who is talking? Stand up." Qingyun was so angry that he shouted angrily, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

All the students were startled and subconsciously closed their mouths, fearing that a word would appear from their mouths and would be regarded as the target of Teacher Qingyun's venting.

There were a few students who were close to each other. They just heard that it was Bao Yang talking and looked at him one after another.

Bao Yang was not afraid, so he stood up and said, "Teacher, I'm sorry, I was talking just now, I didn't pay attention, I won't know next time."

Teacher Qingyun glared at Bao Yang. When Bao Yang saw that he seemed to kill people at any time, he felt his strong cultivation. Bao Yang was instinctively panicked.

Bao Yang quickly said, "My name is Bao Yang, my father is Bao Ren, the Duke of Wu in the current dynasty."

"I didn't ask your name, nor did I ask your father's name."

As soon as Teacher Qingyun said, his hands turned around, his palms were on top and his back, and luck gradually, a strong fire ball began to appear in Teacher Qingyun's palms.

The fire ball burns very hard, and it is probably even if the iron piece is thrown over and burned, it will be burned into water.

Bao Yang was startled and said stammeringly: "You, you,,, what do you want to do? Don't do it randomly, my father is Bao Ren, my father is Bao Ren."

“Hmph,,,”

Teacher Qingyun sneered a few times, "Is your father Bao Ren? I'm sorry, I don't know him."

"He is Duke of Wu, Duke of Wu in the current dynasty, and Duke of Wu personally appointed by the emperor."

"I'm sorry, I haven't heard of it."

Teacher Qingyun obviously didn't want to talk nonsense to Bao Yang. With a wave of his hand, the fire ball flew quickly towards Bao Yang.
Chapter completed!