"It's no secret for the local martial arts practitioners in Xuankong city. The major colleges are not charitable organizations. Martial arts practitioners studying in the colleges must create value for the college and obtain benefits."
Zhao cangxiao seems to take a look at Wang Xugao because of his evaluation of the power of the eighth grade.
He looked up slightly, looked at the message on the stone tablet and said faintly:
"For example, in Kowloon University, there are tens of thousands of servants who are not qualified to become regular disciples every year, but after a normal year, there are only more than 1000 dead, with a mortality rate of 10 to 1. The death rate of the outer disciples is also 5:1, and that of the inner ones is less.
But the so-called less, it is for the strong behind the shelter of people. People in the lower world like you must have no shelter in Xuankong City, and they will die quickly in it.
Jealousy, jealousy, treasures, skills, contradictions
Either way, it could be the cause of your death.
College is more cruel than family. They are an organization, a force, need others to create value for them, not free training!
This is the reality
"It's realistic." Wang Xu nodded. He knew this for a long time, and he did not reject this system.
In fact, what Zhao cangxiao said is a bit exaggerated, but it's not much different.
"There's a lot of mischief in the Academy." Zhang Feixiong also shook his head and sneered, "my elder brother entered Kowloon college three years ago. Now, his grave grass is one foot high.
In Kowloon college, students do not stop or even encourage competition. As long as they do not kill people in the college, there is no one outside.
It's good, like the bloody warrior academy, where there is a battle qualifying match every month. On the surface, it's just a fight between life and death, but in fact, it's a fight between life and death. Don't let too many people die in the arena because of all kinds of accidents. "
At this point, Zhang Feixiong's face is very ugly.
Some people, when they hear the word "College", will regard college as an ordinary peace college such as "College" and "University".
Go to school, make friends, fall in love, learn something, eat and drink every day
There are many such ordinary colleges in Xuankong city. Among them, they even teach martial arts, but all kinds of resources are the lowest. Most of the martial arts masters who come out of them are just four or five innate masters. Even some students do not even break through the physical training environment until they graduate.
Perhaps, for ordinary people, it's very satisfying to be a master before the age of 30.
But for people like Zhang Feixiong, before they were 30 years old, they attacked wuzunjing!
If it wasn't for too many tricks inside the college, or if it wasn't for the recent incident of Zhang Jia in xilongshan and the gradual fall of his family, he wouldn't have come to the emperor's house to "join the superfluous family" to obtain martial arts resources in this way.
"These two friends are right." On one side, a young man who heard two people talking broke in with a smile.
"What's more, it's not easy to mix in the imperial family. The weak are everywhere. If you're afraid of death, don't set your goal too high. It's not good to stay at home and spend your life peacefully. "
"Hum." Zhang Feixiong stares at the youth with an angry look, as if he knows the youth.
For the dirty between them, Wang Xugen didn't care.
After reading the information, he went directly into the hall, found the Imperial Staff in charge here, and said calmly:
"I choose to go to Kowloon College as my future study."
Wang Xu still remembers that Wumeng seems to have reached an agreement with Kowloon University. If there is no accident, Chu shuliu, di Changqing and others should be in Kowloon University at this time.
"Name." At this time, Wang Xu is in charge of a middle-aged woman, the other side is sitting behind a table, is lowering his head on a piece of paper to write something, the head did not lift.
"Wang Xu."
"Wang Xu?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged woman suddenly frowned and seemed to think of something. As soon as she stopped, she raised her head and looked Wang Xu up and down. Then she was surprised
"You are here. Do you know that half of the family is falling out because of you?"
"What?" Wang Xu a Leng, did not understand the meaning of women's words.
He has been quietly staying in other courtyard these two days, and has done nothing. Why is half of the imperial family going to fall out because of him?
Seeing that Wang Xu knew nothing, the middle-aged woman turned her eyes and sighed helplessly
"Did you touch the light of the emperor before?
Have you seen the emperor Jinfeng
When she asked, Wang Xu nodded.
"Well, that's right, it's you!"
The middle-aged woman shook her head and said with a bitter smile:
"It's said that you're here to become a husband. Emperor Jinfeng won't even go to the lower battlefield of the front line. He came back halfway to rob you to be her daughter's husband.
If it wasn't for Jiang Yue's help, Emperor Jinfeng would have taken you away.
Even so, little master Jiang Yue has paid a great price for it. It's said that she has a spirit weapon for it.
There's so much noise outside. How can you be so leisurely? "
At this point, the middle-aged woman looked at Wang Xu again, just like an idiot, and continued to shake her head
"Well, it's a good thing that you choose Kowloon college at this time. It's just the right time to go out and avoid. Well, here is your college recommendation. Take it and leave the imperial family as soon as possible. "
Wang Xu grasped the letter of recommendation, his hand trembling slightly.
Not because of fear, but because of love.
Magic weapon!
Magic weapon!
He and Shu Wuji play "Wuzai" and walk on the steel wire in the air. The agreed reward is just a magic weapon. He still doesn't even see the shadow and doesn't get it.
But now, an emperor Jinfeng is fighting to rob him to be his daughter's husband. In order to deal with each other, Emperor Jiangyue gives him a spirit weapon.
As long as I knew that, before I ascended the imperial terrace, when Emperor Jinfeng came down to ask, he would push the boat with the current and let the other party take it back.
Of course, Wang Xu is just thinking about it now. After all, the daughter of emperor Jinfeng is still a minor. She used to be a child support husband.
At this time, Zhao cangxiao also walked into the hall and saw Wang Xu. He strode over and asked, "what did you choose?"
As he said this, he looked directly at the letter of recommendation in Wang Xu's hand. His eyes suddenly solidified and his face became cold
"Well? You chose Kowloon college? Do you think you didn't hear what I said to you before? "
Zhao cangxiao thinks that he is kind-hearted, but he is ignored by Wang Xu. He is extremely impatient.