After I crossed, I was spoiled by my relatives and friends

"Let's talk about senior brother, let's talk about senior brother—"

In the Baili Peach Forest of Yunxia Academy, students in red school uniforms shouted repeatedly to a peach tree with dense branches and leaves, their voices were a bit weird because they were holding their throats down.

After continuously calling for a cup of tea time, the branches on the tree shook slightly, and finally there was a little movement.

The thick leaves were pushed away by a slender and white hand carved like beautiful jade, and then a sleepy handsome face appeared, the long and narrow phoenix eyes slightly widened, and the strange-colored pupils were full of sleepiness.

Ji Qiedao yawned, red and blue mandarin duck eyes glowed faintly, and said lazily: "It's still early, it's better to sleep——Junior Brother Qingsong didn't take advantage of the holiday to sleep late, what did you come here to tell me? "

Qingsong didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Brother Dao, you forgot to tell us?"

"Huh? When will I tell you what?" Ji Qiedao held his chin, lowered his eyes in thought, thought about it, and almost fell asleep again.

Qingsong slapped his head: "I was really defeated by you. Besides, senior brother, you said that the second young master of the Su family will notify you as soon as he arrives at Qingyun Tower, and you want to meet this junior who has given an interesting punishment in person. Are you up?"

Ji Qiedao suddenly opened his eyes and looked up, the sleepiness in his eyes was swept away immediately: "He's here?"

Seeing that he was finally awake, Qingsong nodded vigorously: "Yes. A member of our Law Society happened to be registered in his name, so he summoned me immediately!"

Hearing this, Ji Qiedao jumped off the branch lightly, his red clothes fluttered, and with a flick of his sleeves, he regained his elegant demeanor.

He gave a slight nod to Qingsong to express his thanks, his body flashed and disappeared.

At this moment, there was no sound in Qingyun Building.

After Su Yi entered the door, he got a bamboo stick with the number "two" written on it, which was the order of his assessment.

The one in front of him was a young man who knew he was from a wealthy family at a glance. He was dressed gorgeously and wore a ring of jewellery. The long sword in his hand showed its sharpness. If he got closer, the sharpness would tear his skin, so that no one dared to touch it. Approaching him, a blank area naturally formed around him.

After Su Yi stayed in the Monster Valley for three days, his skin was thickened by the bloody and bloody aura that was naturally generated there, and he didn't have any feeling for the sword's aura.

But in order to avoid being too conspicuous, he silently backed away from the man.

The first item in the assessment is to test qualifications. The test method is very simple, almost a formality.

A senior from Yunxia Academy asked Su Yi to prick her finger and drip a drop of blood on a bronze disc. After the disc swallowed it, it was filled with radiance immediately, like a full moon on the [-]th day, full of brilliance.

"Well, the talent is very high." The senior sister nodded with satisfaction, but she was not surprised, "Although it is a little worse than Senior Brother Qiedao, it has surpassed [-]% of the disciples in the academy."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the people around turned to Su Yi, looking at him a little embarrassed.

The person who tested the aptitude before him also turned to look at him, and the disdain flashed across his face.

The second assessment needs to wait for all the people participating in the assessment to finish their aptitude test. Su Yi squeezed out of the crowd with everyone's surprised and inquiring eyes, sat down in a random corner, and seized the time to sharpen his sword.

Sharpen your guns before the battle, and be happy when you are unhappy-this is the truth of the exam that Su Yi realized in the 16-year cold window of modern times.

Sitting by the window with a sword in hand, Bai Fengshuang took out some fine wine from the Qiankun in his sleeve for a drink. His laid-back appearance was in stark contrast to the nervous students waiting for the exam.

When he drank his second sip of wine, a boy in gray came out of the crowd and approached him, using sound transmission to say:

"Sir, the younger ones are here to spread the word for the young master—the admission quota has been obtained, young master, don't worry, just try to show your strength in today's assessment."

"I know, I know." Bai Fengshuang shook his sleeves impatiently, "My father is just worrying about it and saving face. He obviously has all the places, but he insists on me coming to such a noisy place to participate in some stupid assessment, saying that we can't let others do it because of us. Look down on us with a special quota. That quota should belong to my family, if it is not given to me, it will be given to other members of the Bai family. Who is it to point out?"

After that, he looked out of the window again, and sighed melancholy: "With this time, why don't you let me go to Baihuayunchi to listen to music and drink, look at the people here, is there anyone worthy of my all-out fight? Is it the crooked ones, or the kid with the most talent—oh, look at his eyes, he's still blind, tsk."

Sneering contemptuously, Bai Fengshuang never admitted that he was very concerned about the fact that Su Yi's talent was higher than his own, so he raised his head and took another sip of wine.

"This……"

Although the boy has long been used to the arrogance and arrogance of this young master, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but tap his toes in embarrassment.

After all, Bai Fengshuang's full strength is only considered to be in the late stage of the state of mind, and the power of his saber can barely be regarded as the combat power of the great perfection of the state of mind, but because he has never been in actual combat, this statement is also greatly discounted.

As for the people participating in the assessment in the Qingyun Tower, a large number of them have seen the Great Consummation of their mental state, and there are a few who have broken through to the early stage of the Dongming Realm.

He thought he couldn't beat anyone, but in fact he should be able to beat anyone.

Otherwise, his father wouldn't be able to fight for that special spot for him so desperately.

But these things are not something that a servant like him should worry about, the little master can do whatever he wants.

Half an hour later, the aptitude test was over, and the senior brothers and sisters began to clear the field, and set up an actual combat platform with a length of more than [-] meters in the center of the first floor of Qingyun Building, and set up double-layer protective techniques to prevent the evaluators from spilling their strength and destroying them during battle. Furnishings in the building.

The order of the actual combat assessment and the arrangement of the two sides follow the order of the qualification test, that is, the opponents are arranged according to the order of the qualification test.

Su Yi is number two, and his opponent is Bai Fengshuang, number one, and so on.

Unexpectedly, she would be in the first group. Su Yi was a little nervous, and she clenched her fists and said in a low voice, "Good morning exam, good morning exam...Come on!"

After cheering up, Su Yi stepped onto the combat platform and stood on the right side.

His opponent, Bai Fengshuang, stood up slowly after being called three times by the senior brother who maintained order, and jumped onto the stage reeking of alcohol, staring lazily at Su Yi with drunken eyes.

Su Yi frowned, but still said politely: "I am Su Yi, please advise."

"Oh, can you give me some advice? Okay." Bai Fengshuang shook twice, raised the cold sword, seven points of drunkenness faded from his face, and said with a sneer, "Little blind man, come on, I'll let you make a move!"

Little...little blind man?

Ever since he got the spiritual eyes, Su Yi's eyesight was fine, so he forgot about his blindness, and no one around him would specifically mention it.

Now that he suddenly heard this contemptuous and malicious address, he was taken aback for a moment before he realized that he couldn't help being a little angry.

Isn't this person too rude?

Pursing her lips, Su Yi flipped her right hand, and Qingping sword came out of its sheath.

Immediately, the killing intent in his body rose, and the unparalleled sword energy soared into the sky, causing the protective spells around the actual combat stage to oscillate continuously, until someone who came belatedly injected a burst of spiritual power to stabilize it .

At the same time, Su Yi grasped the hilt of the sword and turned suddenly, his body turned into a zigzag silver light, the distance of a hundred meters passed in the blink of an eye, and the fan-shaped sword light slashed towards Bai Fengshuang.

Bai Fengshuang was startled, and the remaining three points of drunkenness faded away, and he hurriedly drew his sword to block.

His sword was a weapon used by ancient sword cultivators, and as soon as it was unsheathed, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the howling ghost's sword screamed, and it blatantly met Qingping's blade.

The ancient sword has spirit, and it is also a bloodthirsty weapon. Another practitioner has already been scared away by this terrifying sword force.

But Bai Fengshuang couldn't activate the true aura of the sword at all, and the part he could activate could not affect Su Yi, who had been trained in the Monster Valley, and was easily disintegrated by Su Yi.

The Qingping sword brushed against the side edge of the ancient sword and passed down, piercing Bai Fengshuang's heart.He was so frightened that he lost his sense of proportion, and hurriedly turned the ancient sword to block it again.

Seeing that Su Yi slapped the hilt of the sword, the Qingping sword immediately circled around the ancient sword. After hooking it, Su Yi grasped the hilt again and brought it back suddenly. The ancient sword was released from Bai Fengshuang's hand. out, piercing straight into the far side of the table.

"you……"

Su Yi's fierce and swift attack really stunned Bai Fengshuang, who had no actual combat experience.He even forgot the fencing skills and spells he had learned, and rushed to pick up the sword on foot, with the empty door behind him wide open.

Even if he was still in the duel stage, Su Yi couldn't help but rolled his eyes at him, and stepped forward with a step, his body flickered, and he rushed directly in front of him, and put the blade on his neck with his backhand.

The sword was sharp, the cold light flickered, and the threat of death hit Bai Fengshuang's heart directly, making him stop subconsciously.

Cold sweat fell from his forehead in an instant.

Su Yi opened his dull eyes slightly, Xiaoyuan's face was tense, and he said in a cold tone, "Give up."

Acceptance, acceptance?

Did he lose?

Lost to this little blind man in less than a cup of tea?

Bai Fengshuang's face was pale, his expression changed from panic to sluggishness to bewilderment, and his facial features gradually distorted, just like his self-esteem being trampled under his feet.

He stared at Su Yi with sudden rage in his eyes, but he didn't dare to move because the Qingping sword was still on his neck.

Su Yi made him very uncomfortable to watch, but fortunately, the senior sister in the audience quickly announced the result of the competition.

"In the first actual combat assessment, Su Yi won and passed the assessment."

Su Yi breathed a sigh of relief, sheathed his sword, bowed to Bai Fengshuang, then turned around and was about to step off the stage.

But at this moment, Bai Fengshuang, who was no longer threatened by death, frowned, as if he had finally waited for the opportunity, suddenly grabbed the ancient sword back in his hand, and swung it at the defenseless Su Yi——

"Who said you won?! I haven't given up yet!"

The sharp edge of the ancient sword turned into dozens of sword lights, stabbing Su Yi through the air.

"Stop! What are you doing?!"

The brothers and sisters in the audience shouted in surprise, but Bai Fengshuang didn't pay attention to them at all, and raised his sword and swung it with all his strength.

Su Yi realized the danger, and when he turned around to deal with it, it was too late.

He could only watch helplessly as the sword energy approached him, about to cut open his clothes and attack the vital point——

"boom!"

The sudden roar resounded through Qingyun Building, and Su Yi saw Bai Fengshuang was hit by an invisible force against the protective spell cover, his limbs were spread out and pinned in mid-air by the remaining force, and his cheeks were twisted due to severe pain and horror.

When the ancient sword fell to the ground with a clang, a gentle wind blew away dozens of sword qi that were killing Su Yi.

Immediately, the sound of the wind reverberated, and the spirit was powerful. Ji Qiedao, who was dressed in red and had black hair, landed in front of Su Yi. The red and blue mandarin duck and phoenix eyes calmly swept over Su Yi, and then looked at Bai Fengshuang indifferently.

"Bullying the weak and fearing the strong, shameless sneak attacks, both spells and swordsmanship are poor."

Ji Qiedao is as gentle and elegant as a Confucian scholar, but his words are sharper and colder than Jianxiu's sword:

"Your Excellency, acting like this is tantamount to a useless person."

The author says:

I finally wrote Brother Qidao!Yibao's best friend!He's finally here!

Sprinkle around!