If it were an ordinary person, if such an ugly monster suddenly appeared, he would scream in fright, or even retreat in fright.
Liu Wuxie had never seen any monsters before, and his eyes showed no strangeness, which made the man in gray stunned.
There was no disgust or disgust in Liu Wuxie's eyes.
After that battle, his face was disfigured. Every time he went out, other students would avoid him and stay away from him. Even his closest friends began to alienate him.
Even with the mask on, he was still isolated a little bit. It was difficult to move around in the academy, and no one wanted to be with him.
Even the woman he liked ruthlessly abandoned him because of her appearance, causing him to become more and more surly and develop a murderous character.
Whether they were strangers or familiar people, when they saw him, their eyes would unconsciously show fear and disgust.
In the end, out of desperation, he applied to enter Xuanmen Pass and guarded the last pass. He stayed here for several years.
In addition to practicing swordsmanship every day, he also practices swordsmanship and takes exams every year. No one has reached his level, and he has been spending his time in loneliness.
Day after day, year after year, he develops an unyielding sword spirit and is surrounded by sword intent. It will take up to three years to realize the true sword intent.
Only Liu Wuxie, with her clear eyes, without any strangeness, treated him as a real opponent.
Before he had time to think, Liu Wuxie's short knife had already appeared three inches away from his neck. Everything happened in the blink of an eye, so fast that people couldn't keep up.
Although it is not a peak sword, it is more than enough to deal with ordinary second-level soul-cleansing realms.
The man in gray clothes was definitely the pride of heaven when he was put outside. The power he unleashed from a small second-level soul-washing realm exceeded that of a third-level soul-washing realm. It was the appearance on his face that ruined him.
His swordsmanship was far superior to that of swordsmen at the same level, but when he met Liu Wuxie, he was completely suppressed.
Before he could block it, the short knife approached his neck, its cold light flashed, and it brought down a fistful of blood.
In less than half a breath, the battle was over, and Liu Wuxie stood with a knife.
Zhao Enzhu's eyes showed a trace of surprise. There was no trace of that peerless sword. Unless it was shot in the Marrow Cleansing Realm and crushed with the power of the Marrow Cleansing, it would be difficult to break through the ordinary Spirit Cleansing Realm.
The man in gray clothes froze in place, stretched out his hand to touch his neck, and the blade of the knife passed across it, leaving a thin wound without hurting the muscles.
"Accepted!"
Putting away the dagger, Liu Wuxie clasped his fists, the Xuanmen Pass was completely closed, and the front door slowly opened.
"thump!"
The man in gray suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to Liu Wuxie.
The sudden situation made Liu Wuxie confused. She just scratched his skin and had no intention of hurting him. What was the meaning of kneeling down suddenly.
"I have sworn that whoever can defeat me at Xuanmen Pass, I will be his sword slave for the rest of my life!"
The man in gray clothes raised his head, with a hint of perseverance in his eyes. He was definitely not an ordinary person who could get through this level. His achievements in the future would be limitless. It would be a pride to become his sword slave.
Liu Wuxie's realm is only the fifth level of Xiantian realm, which does not prevent him from becoming a sword slave. Even if he is at the fourth level of the Spirit Cleansing realm and cannot get within three steps of him, Liu Wuxie can easily cut his neck with one knife.
A sword slave's status is the same as that of a slave.
How much courage does it take to make such a vow?
"I don't need a sword slave!"
Liu Wuxie shook his head. After his rebirth, his personality changed a lot.
All he wants to do is protect his family, return to Lingyun Immortal Realm, and take revenge.
Killed all those who besieged him one by one.
"You think I'm ugly!"
The man in gray knelt on the ground and refused to get up. The long sword was suddenly placed on his neck. If Liu Wuxie did not agree, he would kill himself on the spot.
If he's not even qualified to be a sword slave, what's the point of living?
"Why do you have to debase yourself like this!"
Liu Wuxie waved his hand. There was no relationship between the two of them. Whether he died or not had nothing to do with him.
Taking long strides, he walked towards the exit, leaving the man in gray sitting weakly on the ground. Liu Wuxie's words, like the sound of thunder, lingered in his mind.
The incomprehension of his relatives, the alienation and ridicule of his friends caused his personality to change drastically, and he became more violent and violent. Killing was not a disgrace to himself. His personality was not like this in the first place.
The environment can change a person, but it can also destroy a person.
Looking at Liu Wuxie's back, the man in gray suddenly stood up, with determination in his eyes, put away his sword, walked towards another exit, and left Xuanmen Pass.
After walking out of the Xuanmen gate, the afterglow of the setting sun shone over, stretching Liu Wuxie's shadow. Zhao Enzhu had been waiting for a long time.
The strange thing is that except for Liu Wuxie and Zhao Enzhu, there is no one else. The students who were shocked out are still waiting at the entrance.
"Congratulations, you successfully passed the level. You are the seventh genius to come out of this door."
Zhao Enzhu sincerely congratulates him for witnessing the birth of a genius. He went all the way and got the first place in the three levels. This has never happened since the establishment of the Imperial Academy.
In other words, Liu Wuxie broke all the assessment records of the Imperial Academy and deserved to be the first person.
"Teacher Zhao, thank you for the award. You are waiting here. You must have something to explain to this junior!"
Liu Wuxie bent down and saluted, very modestly. It would not hurt to have a good relationship with the celebrity mentor.
Zhao Enzhu's eyes lit up. He was waiting here. He really had something to explain to Liu Wuxie. This son was not simple.
"With your talent, it's more than enough to be assigned to a genius class, but I personally don't recommend that you go to the genius class!"
Zhao Enzhu directly explained his intention and did not recommend Liu Wuxie to enter the gifted class.
"Juniors are all ears!"
Liu Wuxie was surprised at first, but soon showed a hint of expectation. Teacher Zhao was not a treacherous person, so he must have a reason for what he said.
"The famous genius class is full of veteran students. Not only will it do you no good if you go, but you will also be easily influenced by them. Everyone thinks they have extraordinary talents, and they are especially repulsive to newcomers."
He bluntly stated the shortcomings of the gifted class. Many of them were old people who thought they were extremely talented and often suppressed some newcomers. Liu Wuxie went there and found it difficult to develop.
In addition to enjoying more resources, other teaching methods are no different from beginner classes and advanced classes.
"Then according to Teacher Zhao's opinion, which class should I enter?"
Liu Wuxie did not express his position. Whether it was the genius class or the junior class, it was not important to him. He joined the Imperial College for the resources.
"It's not fair to you to join the junior class. I have an advanced class taught by a close friend. The teaching level is no worse than the gifted class. Apart from being generally lazy, he is still very responsible for the students under him. I can recommend you to go , don’t worry about resources.”
Liu Wuxie finally heard that Zhao Enzhu was poaching, and he found a talented student for his friend.
The students' assessment scores are linked to the tutor's performance. The higher the score, the higher the status of the tutor, and they can be promoted to a higher tutor. It took Enzhu Zhao more than 40 years to become a star mentor. You can imagine how difficult it is for the mentor to be promoted every time.
"I will think about it!"
Liu Wuxie nodded and did not refuse. Having an acquaintance to take care of him would definitely be beneficial to the next development. After saying that, he walked outside. Chen Leyao stood outside the gate and had been waiting for a long time.
"He teaches the senior class seven of Dihao. Remember, don't go to the wrong place."
Zhao Enzhu's voice echoed in Liu Wuxie's ears. The assessment was over and Chen Leyao was left in charge of the remaining matters, such as arranging classes and dormitories.
Chen Leyao walked over with a smile on her face and successfully passed through the Xuanmen Pass. She already knew it and made detailed records and submitted it after the arrangements were made.
"What did Teacher Zhao talk to you about just now?"
Chen Leyao had arrived a long time ago and had been standing outside without approaching. She asked curiously.
"Let me join the senior class seven of Dizihao!"
Liu Wuxie didn't hide anything. Chen Leyao helped him twice and their relationship became much closer. There was no need to hide this kind of thing.
Whether it is an academy or a sect, it is not uncommon to attract geniuses.
"Advanced class seven?"
Chen Leyao was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of surprise.
"Any questions?"
From Chen Leyao's expression, Liu Wuxie saw many things. Is there something wrong with this senior class seven?
"I understand Instructor Zhao's difficulties. The local genius class is a mixed bag. It is not suitable for your own development if you join it. It's just that this advanced class seven..."
Chen Leyao hesitated to speak. There were some words that were not convenient to say. After all, it was arranged by instructor Zhao and it was not easy to criticize behind his back.
"Miss Chen, don't worry, just say it clearly, I did not agree to Teacher Zhao."
Liu Wuxie did not agree, the other party only recommended it, and the final decision was in his own hands.
"There is no big problem in Class 7. The instructor is named Jin Jianfeng. His teaching philosophy is contrary to that of other instructors. Most of the time, the students practice by themselves and never interfere with them. He occasionally comes to teach them once a week. Unlike other classes, the instructor will do it every day. Keep going to class.”
Every instructor’s teaching method is different, so I can’t say it’s good or bad.
Dizihao Senior Class 7 is completely different from other classes. The instructor's teaching method is a different approach. You don't have to come to class every day, as long as you can pass the assessment.
Liu Wuxie's eyes lit up, wasn't this exactly what he needed.
With his talent, he doesn't need to go to class every day, and he doesn't want to be bound by the rules of the Imperial College. Advanced Class Seven is perfect for him.
Free up a lot of time, you can do more things, earn resources, and meet your own needs.
If Liu Wuxie was stuck in the boring lectures every day, he would go crazy. His theoretical knowledge could defeat the entire Imperial College in an instant.
The two of them were walking and talking. After hearing Chen Leyao's explanation, Liu Wuxie had already made a decision in her heart, but she just didn't say it out loud yet.
Back at the original place, those eliminated students have been sent away. This year, only eighty-seven students successfully passed and became members of the Imperial Academy.
Everyone already knew the news about Liu Wuxie's clearance, and everyone looked at him with complicated eyes.
Especially Xue Pinzhi, who completely failed in the task assigned by the family head, and Liu Wuxie successfully joined the Imperial Academy.
"Everyone, follow me. I will assign classes next."
Everyone walked through a wide bluestone road, and a hall appeared in front of them. Every new student who joined had to choose his or her own class here.
