As soon as he took his seat full of doubts, there was another commotion behind him.
This is the lecture given by the Royal Master, how dare you make mistakes easily?
Yingxiu frowned and looked back, stunned.
The woman sitting behind the curtain did not blame the crowd for the uproar.
Holding a fan in her hand, she looked at the woman in white walking in from the hall door with a half-smile.
As the woman's cold eyes swept across the hall, the noisy and hot atmosphere instantly became colder inch by inch as if frozen.
Ning Feiyan's eyes were full of interest and smile, and she continued to say as a loving and caring elder:
"This must be A Jing from Brother Su's family, right? In terms of seniority, you have to call me aunt."
Su Jing did not show too much emotion fluctuations like everyone else due to the kindness of the Emperor Tianxi. She bowed towards the curtain and found a seat to sit down.
In private, the disciples suddenly laughed and talked about it:
"Why did Miss Su Jing from Taixuanzong suddenly come to Baijing Hall?"
"Silly, haven't you heard? The sword master specially invited the two young masters from Taixuan Sect and Cangwu Palace to be the final examiners for the final assessment of the direct disciples of the Tianxi Sword Sect."
Someone suddenly said: "Oh, I understand. Miss Su Jing is here to assess our talents in today's class in advance."
As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately became excited and eager to try. They couldn't wait to show off their talents in front of this cold-faced beauty and make a good impression.
Just as Ying Xiu was trying to take his eyes away from her, someone tapped him on his shoulder.
He looked back and saw Qi Liancheng smiling softly at him: "Brother Ying, I heard that the sword master invited Miss Jing and Miss Yin to the White Camel Mountain to help them guard Jiange and Tianshan, and today The lectures on the classics are not very relevant. Tell me, who is Miss Jing here specifically for? This is really a question worth pondering."
Ying Xiu squinted his eyes, suppressed the curved corners of his lips, and turned his expression into a serious and calm expression: "Who is she here for, and what does she have to do with this prince?"
"You can't say that."
Qilian City's thief smiled and said: "I heard that in the early years, Brother Ying and Miss Jing had an engagement since they were young. However, after Miss Yin made such a fuss, the engagement was unfortunately canceled. This made Miss Jing happy." It was nerve-wracking for a while.
At this point, the relationship with Miss Yin is on the same level. Now that I think about it, Brother Ying is so lucky to have these two beauties from heaven competing for your favor, which is extremely enviable. "
Ying Xiu couldn't help but glance at the woman in white sitting in the last row.
His handsome face was always indifferent and calm, and his modest words contained some obvious doting and affection:
"Ying Xiu is not big-hearted, just enough to allow one person to run wild."
The two did not deliberately lower the volume of their conversation, and the atmosphere in the noisy school gradually became quieter.
Everyone looked at Su Jing involuntarily, intentionally or unintentionally, and they were also curious about the gossip.
Is it possible that she really came here today because of His Highness Ying Xiu?
His Royal Highness, the Prince of Zhongyou, is truly a gentleman who does not bully others in small matters. He has made his feelings known to everyone so openly, isn't he afraid that Miss Su Jing will be sad?
Everyone looked at her secretly, but Su Jingrong looked cold and calm, not to mention sad. There was no embarrassment or unnaturalness on her face after being discussed and commented on like this.
He didn't even give Ying Xiu a look, let alone have the slightest intention to go wild in his heart.
Bai Lian didn't know if Su Jing was affected by the words of this group of people. Her temperament, joy, anger, sorrow, and joy were never revealed in front of others.
Although she doesn't look like someone who is jealous of Yin Baishuang because of a winning sleeve.
But no woman wants to be the heroine in a love-hate romance story and be judged by everyone.
Su Jing just sat quietly at the desk, looking down at the scriptures on the desk.
The fingers falling between the pages are long and slender, and the lowered eyes are just right and beautiful. There is a thin layer of smoke covering them, delicate and cold, as if they are always so out of tune with the surrounding atmosphere.
Suddenly……
Snapped.
A paper ball flew over from her right side and hit her shoulder lightly.
The fingers turning the pages stopped.
Su Jing, who was sitting upright, looked down at the small ball of paper falling between the hem of her white clothes and said nothing.
The whispers suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at the young man sitting in the corner with extremely surprised eyes.
Could it be that he thought this was a female classmate in a folk school who could be teased at will in class.
Throwing this little piece of paper seriously is really a thief who is so bold that he is not afraid of death.
Seeing Su Jing slowly put down the case book in his hand, all the people who didn't want to see Balian suddenly began to rejoice in his misfortune, hoping that the incompetent pretty boy would be punished by her and taught a lesson.
Otherwise, this guy really thinks that he can be tyrannical in the Tianxi Sword Sect by relying on the connections he has behind him.
"Yo? Your Highness, this boy is so brave." Qi Liancheng sneered.
The coldness on Ying Xiu's face gradually turned into an indifference that was frozen into ice. His lips were cold and he said in a cold voice: "She is just a clown who deliberately attracts attention. Su Jing has always been aloof and proud. How can she deal with such vulgar and ridiculous tricks?" Will care."
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Jing put down the case and slowly bent down as if nothing had happened. The long and thin jade hand protruding from the snow sleeve actually reached towards the paper ball.
Under the eyes of a pair of shocked eyes, she naturally and calmly picked up the paper ball, placed it on the desk, carefully smoothed it and spread it out.
There is a orange ginger candy wrapped in the paper ball, and six words are inked on the paper: 'Ying Xiu is so stinky...'
In the lower right corner, there is also a pig head with cross-eyed eyes and tongue sticking out.
In this inexplicably tense and quiet atmosphere, they seemed to see the low-pressure coldness between Su Jing's eyebrows melt away a bit.
It was clear that from the time she entered the hall to when she sat down, her facial expression was meticulous and did not change at all.
But looking at it now, her clear and jade-like profile looked softer for no reason.
Everyone couldn't help but give up their breathing and watched as she took off the sugar coating on her face as usual and behaved naturally as she openly ate the ginger candy in the royal family's class.
Then he folded the crumpled piece of paper into a neat little square and placed it in the desk.
Then, before anyone could react, she took out a piece of rice paper from under the book, dipped it in ink, and began to draw.
She put down the brush and was about to fold the rice paper when her movements suddenly stopped. After thinking about it, she rolled it into the same crumpled ball.
The paper dumpling rolled roundly on the mahogany floor and rolled to the side of Bai Lian's legs.
Everyone's eyes were stunned. Is this still the legendary girl Su Jing who is distant from others, inhumane, cold and serious?
In fact, in class, I started to play the hobby of secretly passing small notes.
The corners of Qi Liancheng's mouth twitched and he couldn't help but pat Ying Xiu's shoulder again and said, "Brother Ying, how do I feel...Miss Jing is here for that boy today."
Ying Xiu's face seemed to be smeared with glue, cold and rigid, his eyes fixed on the paper dumpling beside Bai Lian, as if his breathing was heavy and rapid.
Jiang Yunqin had a complicated expression and didn't want to take another look.
Bailian was also surprised by Su Jing's reply to the small note. He picked up the paper dumpling and spread it out to see that there was not a single word written on it.
It just drew a little man. Under the little man's feet was a pig with rolling eyes. There was a dark black sword stuck in the pig's butt. Looking at the outline, it looked like Tiance Junshan.
The villain couldn't see any specific features, but he was holding a fat folded-eared rabbit in his arms very affectionately.
Balian didn't expect that a cold and indifferent person like Su Jing could actually come alive when he painted little figures.
The buttocks were sizzling with blood, so he knew without even thinking that it was Prince Yingxiu.
Balian couldn't hold it back for a moment and burst out laughing.
In this regard, Su Jing used her heart to express that she did not pay too much attention to this matter.
After hearing Balian laugh, she gently moved the ginger candy in her mouth, making a small bulge appear on her expressionless ice cheek.
At this time, Ying Xiu's face was extremely dark.
When everyone saw this, some of them were brave enough to write countless little jokes that made people happy.
Immediately afterwards, small balls of paper were flying all over the sky, and they were thrown in the direction of Su Jing like rain, all eager to get her reply.
Su Jing's swollen cheeks flattened again. She raised her head, and her cold ink-colored eyes were suddenly filled with frost, neither stained by color nor fireworks.
Puff puff! ! !
The paper dumplings flying all over the sky immediately burned themselves into ashes without fire.
The red lotus of karma flickered quickly above the heads of everyone who had written a small note.
Although it was fleeting, it still made them clearly feel the horror of burning their souls.
The woman in white sits as plump as a snowy plum. Her expression has not changed at all from the beginning to the end. She is always cold and perfect, knowing neither joy nor anger.
She glanced over indifferently, and only then did the fear of her in the hearts of those people slowly come into her mind.
Sure enough, Su Jing was still the same Su Jing, with eyes so cold that they could freeze someone to death.
In other words, this differentiated attitude really shouldn't be too obvious.
Just as Balian was about to take out the rice paper again and write a small note, the curtain was suddenly lifted by a hand, and Ning Feiyan, wearing Ji Yan's identity, walked out step by step?
Her overly beautiful lover's eyes seemed to be seductive, attracting the attention of all the disciples involuntarily.
Even a young man from a noble family like Qi Liancheng, who has had countless women, couldn't help but stare straight at him, and instantly felt like a young scholar who had just met a charming fox demon for the first time.
He watched Ning Feiyan walking through the classroom intently, snapping the book in his hand twice, and hitting both Bai Lian and Su Jing on the head:
"You dare to blatantly pass notes and desertion in my class. I really deserve a beating."
Not to mention the male disciples, even the female disciples couldn't help but soften their ears after hearing that cry.
Qi Liancheng hurriedly pushed Ying's sleeves, and his face turned red with excitement: "Brother Ying, brother Ying, why have I never heard that your aunt is so charming? She teaches us, it's terrible ah!"
It seems that Qi Liancheng doesn't have much resistance to such a charming and passionate woman.
Ying Xiu waved away his hand angrily and said in a bad mood: "Don't ask me, I know very little about this aunt."
Qi Liancheng was obviously unwilling to give in and was still asking, when he heard Ning Feiyan snap his fingers.
Hongzhuang immediately walked out from behind the curtain and handed out a simple but exquisite dial in front of everyone's desk.
The dial is painted with intricate ancient texts and array patterns. The chaotic and interlocking line patterns are gray, just like the movement of stars in the night sky.
In the center of the dial, there is a sword-shaped pointer hanging. The lines on the dial are not static. As time goes by slowly, the graphic and text lines pointed by the pointer are also different, which is very magical.
Ning Feiyan waved the beauty fan in her hand, covered her lips and smiled softly: "Okay, this is the first test question I have given today. The results can be recorded in this disciple selection exam. You can start. .”
Qi Liancheng quickly asked, "Aunt, what is this?"
Ying Xiu deliberately showed off in front of Su Jing. He flicked the tip of the needle with his fingers, and dozens of patterns on the dial were ignited one by one. They were as bright as stars, and the glow turned into pure sword intent and wrapped around the pointer.
Driven by the sword's will, the pointer slowly rotated half a circle, and the lines on the disk were like snakes swimming, and the trajectory was very similar to the dragon-snake sword array set up in front of Tianxi Mountain.
"This evolved from a mountain-closing barrier sword formation of the Tianxi Sword Sect. It is called the Dragon Snake Sword Formation. The meaning of the Tao is as deep as stone. My aunt is considering everyone's knowledge of the sword formation.
If this sword formation can be solved, the sword intention in the formation can be stimulated. Under the stimulation of the sword intention, the pointer as the eye of the formation will walk in a circle, igniting all the gray runes on the dial, completing the array. , it is considered cracked. "
Yingxiu, who explained carefully to everyone, smiled confidently. He had been familiar with the Tianxi Sword Sect's Three Thousand Taoist Sword Scriptures since he was a child, and he thought that no one could be more familiar with the analysis method of the Tianxi Sword Formation than him.
Today's class was simply tailor-made for him.
He had a calm smile on his face, his fingers were like playing with the strings of a piano, and his fingertips touched the lines on the disk that gave off a faint blue luster.
It seems like the hooks are random, but in fact, every stroke is just right.
Under the admiring eyes of everyone, Ying Xiu effortlessly lit up a hundred rune star lines.
And the hanging pointer did not disappoint anyone and rotated a complete circle around the dial.
Who would have thought that the array pattern that had just been reunited and assembled sank downwards, and instantly divided into a thousand gray line patterns.
Obviously, the homework for today's first class is not that easy to complete.
The confident smile on Ying Xiu's face froze slightly, but he did not lose control and fell into serious thinking with great patience.
It seemed that he didn't understand why he failed.
Ning Feiyan seemed to know what he was thinking, she narrowed her eyes and chuckled: "You can't be considered a failure, but this dragon-snake sword formation is not so easy to break. You might as well do more enlightenment." Enlightenment, if you can solve this puzzle, you will be able to receive the lesson learned tonight perfectly."
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