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Jiang Manlou sighed deeply, shook his head and smiled bitterly, patted Luo Changfeng on the shoulder and said, "I really envy you boy. The six-character school trick, why did you enter the Sichuan character? No need to suffer or assess, easy

Song Yiyue became our uncle. Jiang Manlou always felt that he was lucky and was born in the world's first family, but now it seems that he is still a little worse than you."

Jiang Manlou said this for no reason, and then passed by Luo Changfeng.

Chongyang also glanced at Luo Changfeng.

Nancy Han didn't even watch it.

Luo Changfeng was a little confused and didn't figure out what was going on. Jiang Manlou seemed to have something in his words, but he was a kind of complaining and mocking him.

Luo Changfeng really couldn't figure it out.

"Don't care about him. This guy is not in a good mood when he comes back all the way." Jun Zeyu stepped forward to comfort Luo Changfeng and said.

"What happened? Why didn't Xingyun and the others see?" Luo Changfeng looked at Jun Zeyu, then looked at the moon phase behind Jun Zeyu.

He knew that the Yuezhi brothers were always inseparable, just like twin babies of their compatriots. Now seeing one person in the moon phase, no one could see the figures of the three moons, Luo Changfeng vaguely guessed that it might have happened.

What's the matter?

"We just experienced an assessment tailored by the academy for freshmen, and the group killed each other. As a result, the loser was expelled from the academy and became what you see now."

Luo Changfeng was a little stunned.

It’s not that he couldn’t understand what Jun Zeyu meant, but that he couldn’t understand why the academy’s assessment of freshmen was so... It was rather unreasonable!

Looking at Jun Zeyu and Yuexian leaving, Luo Changfeng didn't know what to say.

Even though he is now the highest-ranking student in the academy, the uncle of the six-character sect master, and the junior brother of Dean Zhuang. But he is still a freshman who has been admitted less than a month. He is not qualified or capable of setting this for the academy.

What kind of assessment is to make an evaluation of what kind of enthusiasm?

Luo Changfeng felt sorry for the departure of Li Xingyun, Li Luo and others.

Perhaps when we meet again in the future, we will raise our glasses and drink to commemorate the wonderful time when we made vows under the starry sky. Then we will plunge together under the beautiful night sky and blink the stars in the sky.

But now, he can only feel regretful.

Under the leadership of his senior brother Huangfu Yi, he kept asking for directions and led him all the way, Luo Changfeng finally arrived at the legendary library in the academy.

It is not very magnificent or very brilliant. Compared with the buildings of wealthy families and sects, the library in the academy can even be said to be a bit dilapidated.

Whether before or after entering the academy, Luo Changfeng has seen many different styles of buildings, magnificent palaces, wealthy families, down-and-out houses, and the academy library, which is also unique in the dilapidated.

However, dilapidated also has the benefits of dilapidation, at least the traces of history and era are very obvious.

For a library, it is difficult to pick on anything with these two items.

The bookstore is very quiet.

From the moment I stepped in, a long and quiet aura came to my face.

There was an elderly and kind administrator in the bookstore. After seeing Huangfu Yi walk in, the old man stood up and saluted slightly. Huangfu Yi also nodded and treated the old man in the bookstore very respectfully.

Luo Changfeng didn't know who the old man was, but he didn't dare to neglect and gave him respect.

Huangfu Yi was very familiar with the road and walked inward.

When the students in the bookstore saw Huangfu Yi coming, they all avoided him intentionally or unintentionally, just like a mouse meeting a cat.

But Huangfu Yi obviously didn't care about these things.

The strength at the top of the Di Xuan List is a top genius who has completely defeated the seventeen bright mirror platforms in the inner courtyard. His senior brother Huangfu Yi's vision and mind will naturally not care about anything with the ordinary juniors in the inner and outer courtyards of the academy.

Huangfu Yi went upstairs.

Luo Changfeng followed silently.

On the second floor, Luo Changfeng saw many books about the realm of practice. He guessed that the second floor of this bookstore should be all collections of books explaining the six-character practice methods and the realm of practice.

He didn't know what his senior brother brought him to the library to do. He guessed that he should teach him something like how to improve his level of cultivation. After all, he was very vague about this.

The state of the lower state of wisdom is also the result of accidental collisions in three years of viewing the picture.

Just when he thought his senior brother was about to stop, he unexpectedly went upstairs again.

Finally, I stopped on the fourth floor.

There are few students on the fourth floor, most of them are in the library below the third floor of the library. The huge four-story library, looking around, Luo Changfeng can only see a few people, among which he even has

There are also figures like the six-character sect master wandering around.

Huangfu Yi walked to an ancient bookshelf, searched carefully for a while, and handed Luo Changfeng a book.

This book looks a bit new, and compared to the ancient books on the bookshelf that have been collected for a long time and some even have incomplete covers, it is like a new book.

There is also a strong aroma of books.

Looking at the two simple and powerful ink words on the cover, it seemed that there was a constant momentum coming through the fingertips, which made Luo Changfeng feel a little dazed. He asked in a slight surprise: "Senior Brother, this is...

…”

"Sword Note!" Huangfu Yi replied.

Of course, Luo Changfeng knew that it was a knife score, because these two vigorous and powerful words were written on the cover.

He asked, whose sword score and what sword score?

He lowered his head and opened the first page of the knife score and saw a name.

White feather.

The white feather of the sword is idiot.

The seventh white feather in the sky.

The knife broke the white feather at the Bailou Gate.

Luo Changfeng's hand was trembling. I don't know if it was because he was too excited or because he saw this name touching something unknown in his heart.

He was a little surprised, a little confused, a little flattered, and even more cautious.

He looked at his senior brother and asked, "Senior brother, this is..."

This is the second time he asked this question.

It’s not that he is stupid or that he has a short-circuited head, nor that he thinks this problem is obscure and mysterious.

He just didn't understand, he didn't understand what the senior brother meant.

Huangfu Yi looked at Luo Changfeng and said, "You said before that it was a pity that the sword was crazy and the sword was broken. It was a pity that his sword cultivation was not inherited, and he would be destroyed by time. Senior brother can see that you are crazy and you are crazy about the sword.

The sword path is very interested, so I brought you here.”

Luo Changfeng was slightly stunned, not knowing what to say.

A person who has no relatives, lonely and helpless, has been living alone in Luoxia Mountain for three years, and Luo Changfeng has forgotten this warm smell.

He thought he was used to being alone.

He thought he was used to not needing anyone to be pitiful, sympathetic and help, and he could live well, then improve his strength, repay blood with blood, and avenge the family.

But now, he no longer thinks so.

He is not alone.

He has a master and a senior brother.

And this knife book in hand.

"The sword of the sword is a crutch, and it is also called Park Dao. Before leaving the academy, he knew that he had gone but never returned, so he left this sword book."