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Chapter 98 Go to your calligraphy dream!

Ning Que really didn't say nonsense. This set of Dugu Nine Swords of the Night is really suitable for him. He is now possessed and has learned the Haoran Sword, so if he learns it, he will really achieve twice the result with half the effort.

"Vice Dean, teach me." Ning Que pulled Changle and said, "I am now walking on the second floor of the academy. I don't know how many dangers I will face in the future."

Chen Pipi looked at Ning Que's appearance and subconsciously stayed away from him.

"It's OK." Changle thought for a while and nodded.

He also wrote the word "Sword" for Ning Que. Everyone who reads the same word will also learn different sword techniques, but the sword intent is the same.

"Is this sword technique really Dugu Nine Swords?" Ning Que asked in surprise after looking at it for a long time.

"Yes." Changle put down the pen in his hand and replied.

"I'll just rub it." Ning Que shouted in surprise, "You haven't been to the Swordsman?"

Changle smiled and said without saying anything. Ning Que beat the snake and said with a stick, "Vice Dean, is there any other way to quickly improve your cultivation?"

"Of course there is." Changle said to Ning Que with a smile.

"What method."

Although Chen Pipi has never heard of the Smiling and Proud Wanderer, he is also very interested in ways that can improve his strength.

"Learn from the Sunflower Book. After a knife, you will guarantee that you will find a different life." Changle said seriously.

Ning Que looked at him angrily, pulled Chen Pipi and turned around and left.

Seeing that Chen Pipi seemed to want to understand, Ning Que muttered a few words, and the two of them immediately disappeared in front of Changle.

After they left, Changle picked up the wooden sword in his hand.

"Breaking Sword Style!"

The wooden sword in Changle's hand showed incomparable power.

The sword energy directly tore up all the vital energy of heaven and earth nearby. Ye Hongyu put down the sword word in his hand and looked at Changle who was dancing in the yard.

She didn't know why she was a little worried. What kind of woman would such a person need to be worthy of.

She lowered her head and picked up the words in her hand again. She knew that she should not be worthy of him anyway. This was the proud Ye Hongyu, and she felt frustrated for the first time.

The sword energy flashed dazzlingly in the martial arts academy.

Ning Que's words evoked Changle's memories. He remembered Mount Hua and them on the mountain at that time.

"Vice Dean, this year's college entrance examination is about to begin." Huang He came to Changle with a picture of his writing, "How many people are you planning to collect in your martial arts department this time."

"Look at that time, those who have been tested can enter school." Changle said with a smile.

"This is the most satisfying work I have written recently. Please correct me." Huang He smiled and handed the letter he wrote to Changle.

Ye Hongyu, who had just seen the Changle sword dancing, had a great harvest.

She hurried out with the word "Sword" written by Changle for her and asked, "Vice Dean! What is the sword!"

"Everyone's sword is different." Changle's face was full of a sensible smile.

Huang He was stunned when he saw the word "Sword". He asked with a wry smile, "Vice Dean, did you write that word?"

"Well, I wrote it a few days ago." Changle replied casually, and he saw Ye Hongyu was about to break through.

Huang He silently picked up the words he wrote on the table and kneaded them into a ball.

Get away from your calligraphy dream!

I will never communicate calligraphy with such a guy again, it is simply a humiliation!

Looking at Huang He who left in a daze, Ye Hongyu asked in confusion, "What's wrong with him, Vice President?"

"Maybe it's because I feel that my writing is not well written." Changle paused and said.

"Yes, who in this world has read the words of the vice president and has the face to show off his own words." Ye Hongyu's unthinking words were equivalent to a sharp sword piercing Huang He's heart.

He accelerated his departure...

Since Ning Que became the world of the academy, there have been more social engagements. Every day, either monks or Taoists have to come and discuss with him.

Nanjin Jian Pavilion

The disciples who returned from the wasteland told the man in front of him in detail about the vice president's experience. The man was wearing a white dress and was like a sharp sword.

He is the most powerful person in the world. Of course, since Changle appeared, he rarely calls him this title again.

After listening to the disciples' statements, Liu Bai thought for a while and said, "You go to Yuelun Kingdom tomorrow and I will say that I will go back to attend the funeral of Qunimadi next month."

The funeral of Qunimadi, who was killed by Changle, was held a month later. The whole Yuelun Kingdom seemed very sad. Of course, the ordinary people did not understand what was going on, but were just sad with the nobles of the higher castes.

The Moon Wheel Kingdom is a very interesting place. The Moon Wheel Kingdom, which believes in the Buddha and emphasizes the equality of all living beings, has a very clear hierarchy.

Those monks or nobles don’t need to pay their lives to kill civilians, they just need to be fined. If they kill slaves, they don’t even need to compensate them for money.

Chang'an Palace

"Is this a provocation from your Yuelun Kingdom?" Li Zhongyi threw Yuelun's letter of state hard on the face of the messenger.

The messenger's face was beaten red by the letter of the country, but there was no expression on his face. His bald head looked particularly dazzling in the entire hall.

"Your Majesty, our country's king is sincerely invited. After all, Aunt Qunimadi was killed by the vice president!" The bald head said loudly, "Does the vice president dare to kill people but doesn't even have the courage to attend the funeral?"

At this time, the little eunuch came in and reported to Li Zhongyi that "the vice president is not in the academy."

"That's it." Li Zhongyi said to the little eunuch.

All the civil and military officials in the entire hall looked at the bald man, hoping that the vice president could kill him with one punch, and then they could openly go to war with Yuelun Kingdom.

When the bald man heard that the vice president had not come, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. He had never seen the vice president before, but he had a deep hatred for Zhao Changle. It should be said that Zhao Changle is the enemy of everyone in the entire Yuelun Kingdom.

"You heard that the vice president is not in the academy. You have the ability to invite him. But remember that if you dare to offend the vice president, it would be a provocation to the Tang Dynasty!" Li Zhongyi warned with a harsh voice.

After the bald man bowed to Li Zhongyi, he hurriedly left the palace.

Changle is indeed not in the academy, so he took Ning Que and the others on an outing. Recently, the spring scenery in the suburbs of Chang'an is very good, and it will take some time for the academy to leave school.

So Changle, who was idle, took them out for a walk. Along the way, Chen Pipi surrounded Tang Xiaotang and asked about his well-being. Ning Que and Sangsang were old couples after all, so they were not so tired.

Ye Hongyu looked at the fat man with disgust, but said nothing. It is said that Ning Que cursed Chen Pipi and wished that the girls he liked had a very powerful brother.

His curse should have taken effect.
Chapter completed!
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