Fall in love with a dead enemy [rebirth]

Zhong Ying stared at Fat Dun, and refocused on the ancient stone tablet.

Shoulder to shoulder first?

Zhong Ying looked at the two names juxtaposed, and couldn't accept it in his heart, so he kicked the yellow tablet viciously.

After all, he was reborn once and retained a powerful spirit, but unexpectedly, he was only a 15-year-old boy.

Could it be that he has lived for hundreds of years in vain, and he can't compare to Jun Buyi, a "trash" who can't even sweep the floor?After thinking about it, Zhong Ying felt that the four-character stele was biased against him, and decided to continue to "love" the yellow-character stele.

However, this time, no matter how he threatened, no matter how the yellow stele trembled, the words "Jun Buyi" were always engraved on the stele without any sign of shaking.

Pei Wenliu came to Zhong Ying's side, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "You don't need to kick the yellow tablet anymore, the yellow tablet has already recognized your strength, boy, you are so powerful, you are worthy of being the master of the sword!" Son, I really underestimated you before."

Lifting his finger and pointing to Mrs. Mu not far away, Pei Wenliu said again: "No one wants to go on stage to have a try, you go back with Mrs. Mu."

Zhong Ying turned around and saw that all the freshmen were obediently standing behind Mrs. Mu, and glanced at him with anger, awe, surprise, and reluctance from time to time, and finally kicked the stone tablet angrily, and could only follow.

Mrs. Mu led the freshmen from Yaoguang Academy to leave. When Pei Wenliu said goodbye, he secretly made a copy of the yellow stele. Only Awan stared at the yellow stele for a long, long time.

Awan looked complicated, and said in a low voice: "Big guy..."

"Ah."

"The Yaoguang Academy has picked up a treasure. Although it is a big trouble, it is even more rare." A Wan unconsciously turned the silver ring, "As long as you think about it and teach them, they may become unparalleled treasures in the world, and their future is limitless."

Peng Liuchun scratched his head: "Is A Wan moved to cherish talents?"

"Yeah." A Wan nodded cheerfully, the little girl's black eyes gathered a little spark like light, the sparks gradually gathered, and a bright flame rose, "I only accepted it because of the old master's entrustment." They are a little lucky and a little excited now."

"Then why is Awan bothered?"

"Ah!" A Wan opened her mouth, pretending to be ashamed, "How did you see that?"

"Awan always likes to turn the ring when she is emotionally unstable." Peng Liuchun smiled heartily. He is indeed a rough man, but he always remembers everything about the little girl, "So I just guessed it casually."

"You are right." A Wan praised, and frowned again after a while, "The Yellow Monument is tied for the first place, and their talent is the best in the entire Kyushu, there is no doubt about it. But the road to cultivation, There are many difficulties, and there are many fallen geniuses, and I suddenly don't have the confidence to teach them well..."

"Awan can do whatever he wants."

"Anyway, you will stay with me, right?" A Wan laughed, "Let's go and report this to the old homeowner first."

Thinking of this, A Wan asked again: "Are Qiao Mo and the others coming back soon? I remember that this time it's their turn to assess freshmen?"

"seems like it."

"Well... let's go." A Wan re-sealed the yellow tablet, thinking: I hope Qiao Mo, that brat, won't be too out of line...

Pei Wenliu squatted under the statue of the saint, and took out a lot of sound transmission symbols: "Brother Tianji, are you there? I have news to sell to you."

"what news?"

"About the yellow stele... Hey! Don't turn off the sound transmission symbols!"

"I have already received the news that I have started ordering the printing of a new volume of Tian Di Xuan Huang Lu. You don't need to sell the news to me at a high price."

After saying that, he simply disconnected the sound transmission talisman.

Pei Wenliu patted his thigh angrily: "Which fucker will sell the news before me!"

Soon, Pei Wenliu connected another sound transmission talisman, and laughed gossipingly: "Little sister, let me tell you an interesting thing, really, I won't lie to you. That yellow stele, someone put Zhongzhou St. They are squeezed out... Tied for first place, yes, it is really a freshman from the academy, from our Yaoguang Academy."

"It really gives me face. From now on, those old guys in Zhongzhou will no longer be able to show off to me with the Holy Son! Whoever wants to mention the Holy Son to me, I will slap him in the face!"

"..."

The monks were extremely efficient in their work. In less than an hour, the latest issue of "Heaven and Earth Mysterious Yellow Records" was soon displayed in the bookshop where the cultivators gathered.

A young man who was wandering around in the bookstore was extremely surprised: "It's only been less than a month, why is there a new one? Couldn't it be cheating us?"

"Don't talk nonsense to ruin the reputation of my bookstore. The Heaven and Earth Xuanhuanglu is usually published once a year, and it will be brought forward only when there are major changes."

Hearing this, the teenager curiously bought a copy.

Most of the monks can only know the news of the real strong through the Heaven and Earth Mystery and Yellow Records, so soon all the world and earth Mysteries and Yellow Records in major bookstores were wiped out.

And the boy who bought the book squatted in his room, flipping through it.

According to the habit, he first sorted the "Tianzi stele" that he was most concerned about, and excitedly recited the names of the extremely strong one by one, the young man turned to the Xuanzi stele one after another.

"The Tianzi stele has not changed, only a few changes have been made in the back row of the Dizi stele, and the Xuan character stele is also acquainted..." The young man felt that he had been cheated, and he was out of anger, "I will never go to this bookstore again, so I will not go to this bookstore again." The 50-year-old book store is really unreliable..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and the young man turned to the yellow tablet and couldn't help being dumbfounded.

[Yellow Monument No. [-]: Unexpectedly

On the fifteenth year of the year, Prince Chidan of the Chongming Kingdom, a new student at Yuxin Yaoguang Academy, was suspected to have a very good relationship with Zhong Ying, the rest is unknown and needs to be verified. ]

[Yellow Monument No. [-]: Zhong Ying

In the fourteenth year of the year, a new student at Yuxin Yaoguang Academy entered the school holding a sword master jade bamboo card. He was suspected to have a very good relationship with Jun Buyi. The rest is unknown and needs to be verified. ]

[Yellow Monument Second: Fu Yuexi

In the nineteenth year, the Son of Zhongzhou...]

"Mother, the number one on the Yellow Monument has changed hands, and the Son of Zhongzhou has been suppressed by someone. There are still two at a time, tied for first place..."

"These two are still on good terms?"

The young man murmured, "No wonder, no wonder a new Heaven and Earth Mysterious Yellow Record has to be released in a month, so the number one on the list has changed..."

There were not a few who reacted like the young man, and some even reacted more violently. A few violent young men who had put on the yellow tablet abruptly tore up the Heaven and Earth Mysterious Yellow Record, and knocked over the table beside them.

The teenagers who were originally ranked 99 and [-], but now they are no longer on the list, either lost their souls or turned pale.

Zhongzhou.

In the pavilion in the lake with bamboo curtains and pearl gauze curtains hanging down from Concubine Xiang, a slender and graceful figure is sitting. Although the gauze curtain covers his appearance, just by looking at this graceful figure, one can know the beauty of its owner.

"Brother was squeezed down..." The girl frowned slightly, and the voice of Konggu Youbanlan was blown away by the wind.

The maid brought a pot of spiritual tea and stepped into the pavilion in the lake, respectfully comforting: "The holy lady, don't worry, the holy son has already broken through to refine the gods, and the position of the first yellow tablet is not important."

The girl nodded slightly, her long black seaweed-like hair was hanging around her waist, and she asked, "Brother?"

The maid paused.

The girl couldn't help holding her forehead, and murmured: "Brother won't get lost again, right?"

"This……"

"Go and find him!"

On this day, many monks in Kyushu memorized the two names that were tied for the top of the yellow tablet, and soon their names will be completely spread.

And Zhong Ying didn't care about these, he was going crazy with the Taoist classics.

On the first day of the official class, he once again felt the torment of studying in the past, wandering between lethargy and berserk.

It wasn't until Jun accidentally closed the scriptures and the slight sound of clearing up the pen and ink that Zhong Ying was alarmed.

Zhong Ying rubbed his eyebrows, yawned, and subconsciously muttered: "Is it morning?"

Unexpectedly: "... Mrs. Mu just left."

Zhong Ying woke up in an instant, looked at the back table, and saw the fat man pulling Qiu Shiyuan, half squatting and walking against the wall, looking like he was trying to get away.

"I promised you one thing, what do you want?" Jun Buyi's soft voice came from behind, like floating white clouds, drifting past Zhong Ying's ears.

Zhong Ying roared: "Fatty man! Don't run away!"

Fatty was shocked, and ran away in an instant.

Zhong Ying supported the desk with his arm, jumped over the obstacle and chased after him, throwing all the scriptures, pens and ink on the desk.

Unexpectedly: "..."

He lowered his eyes, helped Zhong Ying put away the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and patiently smoothed out the creases on the scriptures that Zhong Ying had slept on. When Ruyu's fingers brushed across the writing, Jun Buyi couldn't help but think of an idea.

Does his classmate have a solid foundation and learned these things long ago after sleeping in class, or... is he simply distracted in class?

Fat Dun bought a few meat buns from the cafeteria, didn't dare to stay, and slipped all the way into the bathhouse, he was relieved.

During this period of time, there were very few people in the bathhouse, only one or two shirtless teenagers with a white cloth around their waists walking up and down and back and forth.

Fat Dun squatted down on the ground, took a bite of half a meat bun, and said vaguely, "Fortunately, I'm smart and can run quickly."

"Why did you run?" Qiu Shiyuan was dragged and ran all the way, and he took a breath at this moment. He never refused people, but his heart was full of doubts.

"Nonsense, I cheated brother Ying several times today. When he was ridiculed by others, I didn't help him. I don't trust him with others. It's no wonder he doesn't beat me up!"

Qiu Shiyuan bit his lower lip.

"I thought he couldn't beat me, so I wasn't afraid. I didn't expect Brother Ying to hide his secrets! If his fists hit my face today, my face with such potential will be ruined!"

Qiu Shiyuan glanced behind Fat Dun, and secretly tugged on the corner of Fat Dun's clothes.

Chubby looked like an ostrich: "Don't persuade me, I can hide for a few days now."

"is it?"

A familiar voice came from behind, and the chubby hairs stood on end: "Brother Ying, brother Ying, ah—"

A force of gravity spread from his buttocks, Fatty screamed, the sound broke, and he fell headfirst into the water.

"boom--"

"Grumble-"

The water splashed up to a height of one foot, and Fatty drank several mouthfuls of the bath water, floating on the water like an extra fat toad, with a gray boot print on his buttocks.

This kind of movement alarmed the only few people in the bathhouse, and they turned their heads to look at it, but Qiu Shiyuan hid behind the clothes rack like a hamster, covering his eyes with his hands.

Zhong Ying stared condescendingly at the fat pier floating in the water, folded his arms around his chest, and said coldly: "Don't pretend, come out for me."

There was a splashing sound as the water surface broke, Fatty hugged Zhong Ying's calf, half of his body was submerged in the water, his whole body was wet, he looked up at Zhong Ying's chin with delicate skin, his straight long eyelashes were as cold as a blade eyes.Instantly pitiful and teary-eyed: "Brother, boss, I was really wrong, don't slap me in the face!"

"Oh?" Zhong Ying raised his eyebrows and raised his foot slightly.

"Don't step on your face, don't step on your face!!!"

Zhong Ying stomped heavily on Pang Dun's shoulder and pushed Pang Dun back into the water.Then he slowly took off the robe from his shoulders and ordered: "Wash it up, come here and beat my shoulders."

Fat Dun covered his face with his hands, he couldn't believe it at first, and then he smiled doglegly: "Yes boss, okay boss, I already know boss."