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Luo Changfeng is not a road idiot.

He has traveled with his father to many places in the world since he was a child, so he is very confident in the basic survival ability of knowing the way.

This is also the only place where he has an advantage over his senior brother.

Moreover, it has been more than two months since the academy started, and the freshmen in the academy are already familiar with and gradually getting used to the life of practicing and studying in the academy. But I also got a general idea of ​​the many architectural schools in the academy.

After all, it was on that bright morning when the senior brother took him to familiarize himself with the inner and outer courtyards of the academy, and he gradually found each of these goals after asking nearly a hundred of his classmates intermittently along the way. Luo Changfeng still remembers them vividly.

Sunset dusk.

The setting sun dyed the sky golden and became the background of the Bodhi Academy on Mount Bodhi.

The academy seems to be a picture drawn in this background.

Whether it is on the passing path or in the Liuzimen school, whether it is the peach blossom forest or the small pavilion for a short rest, there are students from the academy everywhere.

The preaching time of Liuzimen is over, and the sunset and dusk are usually free activities for the students in the academy.

For outsiders of the academy or students who have not yet entered the academy, the six-character doorway of Bodhi Academy is the same existence, and there is nothing unique about each other.

Just like the freshmen of this year's academy, before entering the academy, they basically didn't know much about Liuzimen.The impressions I have are just staying at different cultivation gates, and no one thinks that the Chuanzi gate is special.

But for the students practicing in the Bodhi Academy, even the freshmen who have just entered the academy, their understanding of the six-character sect is quite different.

Among them, the most mysterious and unique Chuanzimen is naturally the most important one.

The seniority of the Chuanzi disciples in the academy is higher than that of the Liuzi disciples, directly catching up with the dean of the academy, and they are the junior master uncles of all the new and old students in the academy who teach with Tsing Yi.

In Bodhi Academy, there is often a phenomenon-level custom.

That is, no matter when and where, as long as there are Chuanzi disciples in the academy, there will be countless eyes and discussions.

In other words, the Chuanzi disciples in Wangqingchuan have always been the focus of the students of the academy.In the words of some Tsing Yi professors, they are all master-uncle-level figures, and they are more likely to take over the position of dean of the academy in the future. It's hard not to pay attention!

That is why, Luo Changfeng, a freshman recruited by Chuanzimen after three years and nine years, has become the new protagonist of this phenomenon-level custom since the first day he entered the academy.

Especially after occupying the second place among the seventeen mirror stands in the library and the inner courtyard of the academy, Luo Changfeng's reputation and limelight can be said to be incomparable in the academy after the old man of the third mirror stand gave birth to an endless battle post. .

This point can be confirmed by what Luo Changfeng saw and heard on the way to the library.

Although he didn't want to pay attention to it, there were always countless eyes, countless voices, and countless arms pointing and whispering along the way, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

And the content of these discussions is nothing more than some unsavory words that question his strength, satirize his arrogance, and envy his luck.

Luo Changfeng had never heard these words from his senior brother.

The academy is such a sincere place.

The students in the academy are young and have their own pride. They only give unquestionable recognition to the strong who really convince them, and never respect those who deceive the world and steal their names.

This is the frivolity that youth should have.

Luo Changfeng knew that this was what a young classmate Qia should have looked like.

Only in this way can we live up to the most beautiful youth in memory.

Therefore, Luo Changfeng was unwilling to pay attention to these so-called concerns.He believes that one day, he will win true respect and admiration in the academy just like his senior brothers.

He believed that day would not be too long.

At sunset and dusk, the students in the library naturally had a lot more practice time compared to the normal preaching time of Liuzimen.

But the quietness in the library will not be different because of the crowd.

Luo Changfeng entered the library.

The students in the library all cast surprised glances.

Even if he didn't know Luo Changfeng's true face, he could still recognize the black bodhi heart token worn around his waist.

The appearance of Luo Changfeng made some students stay away from him with respect, but some students who obeyed the rules took the initiative to salute Luo Changfeng as a junior.

Most of the students in this category are Confucian scholars who practiced Confucianism in the classics and history sub-collections of agriculture and medicine.

Of course, there is also the older administrator in the library.

There was no need for Luo Changfeng to return the salutes of those Confucian scholars of Liuzi School, but Luo Changfeng did not dare to neglect this elderly man.Although he didn't know who this old man was, he was as proud as a senior brother and respected him, which was enough to show the extraordinary status or strength of this old man in the academy.

Luo Changfeng took out the knife manual from the crescent pendant, and handed it up with both hands.

After the old man took the knife manual, he looked at the information carefully, and then registered the return record.

There is not much talk between each other, and it is even more common than ordinary students returning books.

Luo Changfeng did not receive any different treatment because of his seniority in the academy.

After Luo Changfeng returned the knife manual, he left the library and came to the peach blossom forest on the hillside in the outer courtyard of the academy.

Jiang Manlou and the others had already been waiting here.

"You are finally here."

Jiang Manlou and others spread a piece of brocade cloth on an open space in the peach blossom forest. On the brocade cloth were all kinds of delicacies. They sat on the floor and seemed to be in a much clearer mood than the previous days.

"Because of your lateness, I'll punish myself with a few drinks first." Jiang Manlou picked up a wine glass and walked towards Luo Changfeng.

"My injury hasn't completely healed yet, let's write down these drinks first." Luo Changfeng held his breath, and coughed a few times to prove that he was still in poor health.

"You are capable of killing dozens of killers by yourself. How can you have such a bad physique? You have rested for half a month, and you haven't recovered yet." Jiang Manlou looked at Luo Changfeng suspiciously. A few glances.

Luo Changfeng smiled innocently.

"Forget it, I'll write it down for you for now. When you recover from your injuries in the future, don't spoil the interest of your brothers and colleagues." Jiang Manlou looked at the wine in the glass, curled his lips and drank it down.

Luo Changfeng sat cross-legged next to Jun Zeyu.

Jiang Manlou stood in front of the peach tree, pretending to be intoxicated, with a jug in one hand and a wine glass in the other.

Looking at Jiang Manlou's back imitating loneliness and sentimentality, Yue Xiangqi showed a look of contempt, and then sneered.

"How is the investigation on that matter going? Is there any progress?" Luo Changfeng looked at Jun Zeyu and asked.

"No." Jiang Manlou said with his back to everyone.

Luo Changfeng didn't believe that Jiang Manlou's words were often three parts true and seven parts false, so he never took his eyes off Jun Zeyu's eyes.

Jun Zeyu shook his head with a wry smile.

"No clue at all?" Luo Changfeng was slightly surprised.

Relying on the influence of Tianxiang Pavilion in Bodhi City, even the real identities of several killers could not be found out.After Luo Changfeng saw the dignified expressions of everyone, he began to realize the unusualness hidden in this incident.

"There are two kinds of killers who can completely erase the traces of their own existence. One is the shadow killer who really walks in the dark, professional and clean. The other is the killer with an unusual background. The background is powerful. It has even broken away from the intensity of Tianxiang Pavilion's eyeliner in Bodhi City. Judging from the ambush you experienced, this group of unknown killers should come from the latter..."

Jun Zeyu opened the folding fan, gently fanned the peach blossoms falling on the plate and said.

[There is an urgent matter at home, I have to go home for about 4 days, please take a leave, sorry. ]

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