Chapter 320

Liuyang Imperial College, located in the middle of the imperial capital, gathers talented martial artists from the whole Liuyang empire. It recruits students every three years, attracting countless young talented martial artists to sign up.

Becoming a student of Liuyang Imperial College can not only enjoy the best cultivation resources, but also have many privileges when walking in the Empire, that is, all royal families should give way to each other.

On the day of registration, countless Wuyuan martial artists poured into Liuyang imperial courtyard from all directions of the imperial capital. What is different from the past is that the most talked about by these martial artists is not the leader of the younger generation of the imperial capital, but a 17-year-old boy named Long Yang from the remote Tianyang country.

On the first day of coming to the imperial capital, he destroyed Chu Wei, one of the four dandies of the imperial capital, and turned Chu Wei and Chu Ba into enemies.

Yesterday, in front of Chu Ba on Wanbao street, he said that killing yunzhuchuan would kill yunzhuchuan. This domineering spirit is awesome.

What is most talked about by the imperial capital people is that long Yang is still a talented alchemist. All danfang are excellent in ancient and modern times. Even Taoist Wu huangzhenyang, who sits at the top of the imperial capital in Tiandan Pavilion, personally offered to worship him as a teacher.

"You say that the Dragon genius is really as evil as the rumor says?"

Some people don't believe it and ask questions.

"What rumor? I saw it with my own eyes."

Someone immediately stood up and confirmed.

"Yes, I was there at that time. When I saw Taoist Zhenyang worship him, I was silly on the spot, and he turned down Taoist Zhenyang at once. Tut Tut, I only serve him in the whole imperial capital."

"Don't you know that Mrs. mu, one of the four beauties of the imperial capital and the most intelligent in the world, praised him so much."

Then he sold it proudly.

"Come on, how does Mrs. Mu praise him?"

"Yes, say it quickly. After signing up, I'll invite you to the purple orchid restaurant to drink spirit wine."

People around me urged one after another.

"Thousands of ancient styles are on the top of the head, the Dragon steps are like flowing clouds, the heaven and earth turn with waving sleeves, the eyebrows contain air, and the reincarnation of thousands of martial students."

The man read aloud in the envious eyes of the people.

"Is he really a demon?"

Someone exclaimed.

At this time, in a restaurant leading to Liuyang Diyuan street, five young people with extraordinary temperament and cultivation stood in front of the window, listening to the discussion of martial artists downstairs, looking different.

These six people and Ling Mohua Changfeng are known as the eight princes of the imperial capital. In addition to the Chu Ba known by Long Yang, the other five people are the direct children of the ten royal families of the imperial capital.

These six people often get together to talk about Fengyue and Wudao, but they exclude Hua Changfeng.

First, Hua Changfeng is not a native son of the imperial capital. Second, because Hua Changfeng has the body of Di Yin Sha sword, he only likes men and doesn't like women, which makes the seven people shy.

As for Ling Mo, he is always alone and never participates in such boring parties.

"It's really hateful. I didn't expect that the limelight of the eight princes of our imperial capital was robbed by a hick."

Listening to those martial artists talking about Long Yang, Chu was arrogant and angry.

The other five knew that Chu BA was not angry just because long Yang robbed the limelight of the eight princes of their imperial capital. This sentence also had the intention to hate long Yang.

The grudge between Chu Ba and Long Yang has long been known in the imperial capital.

Growing up in the imperial capital, he is also a direct child of the top ten royal families. Even if he only knows hard practice and has been influenced by the environment since childhood, he is more sophisticated than the general martial arts family. Naturally, he will not be easily led by Chu ba.

However, there is no difference in the popularity of Long Yang, which makes them dissatisfied with the prince who has always been pretentious, especially in the imperial capital and their territory.

"Zhou Zhiyong, you are the most thoughtful of the six of us. Tell me your opinion."

Lin Zhan carries a long knife on his back. With a resolute face carved like a knife, he has a burly figure and is somewhat domineering.

Zhou Zhiyong has a beautiful face and eyes. He doesn't have the momentum of a master at all. Instead, he looks like a weak scholar. When the wind blows, he will fall down. However, the other five dare not underestimate him.

"With the current popularity of Long Yang, those old guys in the imperial court must be ready to move. In order to draw him under the martial hall he is in charge of, they will fight for blushing, thick neck and even big shots."

"In that case, we'll push the boat with the current and put him directly in the first place."

Zhou Zhiyong smiled and said.

"Wouldn't it be cheaper for him to sit in the first place?"

Chu Ba frowned at Zhou Zhiyong.

It is the dream of every martial artist who enters the Imperial Academy to win the first place in the freshmen of the Imperial Academy. Zhou Zhiyong unexpectedly proposed to help Long Yang sit in the first place in the freshmen.

Chu Ba knew that Zhou Zhiyong must have another purpose, but he couldn't figure out the means.

"Don't forget that the eight princes of the imperial capital don't need to take part in the examination. They are given priority to be admitted as students of the Imperial Academy."

"Don't forget that the Imperial Academy has a thousand year tradition. The martial artist who won the first place in freshmen should accept the test of the eight princes of the imperial capital. Even if Ling Mo and Hua Changfeng will deliberately lose to Long Yang, there are six of us. At that time, he will lose six games in a row. Even if he is the first in freshmen, who will admit it?"

Zhou Zhiyong didn't worry at all. He came slowly.

"It's a good plan. The higher you stand, the heavier you fall."

Yu Wenxiong clapped his hands first.

"Good enough, cruel enough, poisonous enough."

Others also reacted and couldn't help giving Zhou Zhiyong a thumbs up.

If so, I'm afraid Long Yang has no face to stay in the imperial court. Otherwise, he will be pointed at his back every day. Even if he is not crazy, his state of mind will be greatly affected, and his accomplishments will not be improved.

Zhou Zhiyong was calm on the surface, but he was proud to fly to the sky in his heart.

"Let's go and meet the Dragon genius who is the first freshman in the Imperial Academy."

Wei Zhongyuan patted Qin Yifang on the shoulder and walked to the stairs with a laugh.

Long Yang, Ling Mo and others walked on the street leading to Liuyang imperial court and immediately became the focus of attention.

"Look, that boy is a genius."

"Which, which, don't block my eyes."

"I thought he had three heads and six arms. I didn't expect that he had only one head, one opponent and one foot like us."

"Don't mention it. At this point, he really has an ancient style on his head. The Dragon steps are like flowing clouds. He swings his sleeves and turns heaven and earth. He has an air in his eyebrows and reincarnates Wan wusheng."

"Shit, you can see that. Why are you still the most important cultivation achievement in Wuyuan territory? Don't tell me you are the emperor of Wu and have been hiding cultivation for 18 years."

Long Yang is not surprised at this scene and is not affected at all. He talks and laughs with Ling Mo, Lei Yang and others.

"Dragon genius, you finally came. I waited for you here early in the morning and didn't even eat breakfast."

Hua Changfeng shook his folding fan and swaggered out of another street. Even if he came to Liuyang Imperial College to sign up today, he was still followed by a group of dandies behind him.

"Hua Shao, you'd better hurry to have breakfast, or you can't pass the examination later. It's on me. I can't wash it even if I jump into the Dijiang river."

Long Yang joked.

After several contacts, Long Yang felt that Hua Changfeng was not as vicious and murderous as rumored, except for his special hobbies.

Ling Mo said that the dandies followed by Hua Changfeng are very different from those followed by Chu Wei. Apart from others, Hua Changfeng never bullies others. With this, Long Yang will not despise him.

Lei Yang, Lu Xia and others will feel uncomfortable when facing Hua Changfeng, but their attitude is completely different. In fact, they also know that Hua Changfeng's diyinsha sword body is born, and he can't choose it at all.

Hua Changfeng has been treated as a monster since he was a child. He is despised and extremely sensitive. A small action of others will cause a strong emotional reaction. The more he despised and despised, the fiercer his counterattack was.

It can be said that no one has ever shown real goodwill to him.

Today, he feels this kindness from Long Yang and his friends.

Even if it was only a little, it left a light in his dark heart.

"Why don't you accompany me to breakfast."

Hua Changfeng winked at the dragon.

In the past, Long Yang and others must have goose bumps all over when they listen to them, but when you really treat each other as friends, it's just a kind of banter among friends, they will no longer feel Yin and Yang strange, although Hua Changfeng's voice is still Yin and Yang strange.

Lei Yang and others have deep feelings. They can laugh at each other at ordinary times, and then hook up with each other. People who drink and eat meat must be a pair of good friends.

Long YangZheng was about to say something. A group of people came here in a mighty way. The six people in front gave people an invisible sense of oppression, which was a kind of prestige unique to strong families.

"It's Zhou Zhiyong and Chu ba. All the eight princes of the imperial capital have arrived."

"They are the eight princes of the imperial capital. They really have an extraordinary momentum."

"Look at their posture, don't they come to trouble dragon genius?"

"I think so. They are the eight princes of the imperial capital, but they are overshadowed by the Dragon genius. How can they be reconciled? This is to put the Dragon genius under threat."

Many warriors looked at the eight princes of the imperial capital with awe on their faces.

"Be careful of the man who looks like a weak scholar. His name is Zhou Zhiyong. He is the grandson of the great elder of the Zhou royal family. Among the eight princes of the imperial capital, his strength is also one of the best. What's more terrible is his scheming. He kills without blood."

Lu Xia looked at Zhou Zhiyong and whispered to Long Yang and others.

"With him, we are afraid of him."

Chu Zheng said, the eight princes of the imperial capital, the really powerful person is not Zhou Zhiyong, but Ling Mo standing beside them.

Ling Mo looked at Chu Zheng thoughtfully.

In the past, he had no impression of Long Yang, a cousin who grew up in the imperial capital since childhood, but in the conversation, Chu Zheng really gave him the impression of growing up in the imperial capital. He was clear about many things in the imperial capital and knew many secrets of the top ten royal families. Such a person should not have no impression, but he just has no impression.

Seeing Ling Mo's expression, Long Yang guessed that he had begun to doubt Chu Zheng's identity. With such a keen intuition, he was worthy of being the son of Mu Ruqing, who was the most intelligent in the world.