If she could enter Qin Zhao Academy, she might have already broken through to the martial arts master.

Lord Jin's face was slightly stiff and he did not respond.

The Temple of Martial God is powerful, and even the royal family still gives up three points, which is far from comparable to the city lord of a small city.

"It turns out to be for this matter," Zhan Wuque chuckled.

"Just as long as I say, Qiaoer can enter the first class directly without an assessment."

"Haha, Zhan Wuque, you can really blow it." The dean laughed and couldn't help coughing up a black blood clot, obviously unable to make up for the situation.

"I'm studying at Qinzhao Academy. I don't know, do you know?"

The people around him suddenly became noisy.

Zhan Wuque's strength is simply a monster in their eyes. In just a few months, he has been able to defeat the older generation of powerful men such as Qingshan and Dean.

Thinking about it now, this must be the credit of Qin Zhao Academy.

Qin Zhao Academy can train them without any shortcomings, and naturally they can also train them!

Many people are ready to join Qin Zhao Academy.

The dean was stunned, as if he didn't expect Zhan Wuque to transform into a student of Qin Zhao Academy.

But he immediately came back to his senses and sneered, "Qin Zhao Academy's class is divided into one, three, six and nine levels. I don't know which level you are, and you can speak so wildly."

"Nine-class".

Zhan Wuque looked calm.

Although he is still a ninth-class student, his true strength can fight even if he is a tutor.

There is no need to worry about the identity of a student.

With his current strength, not to mention Qin Zhao Academy, even the Imperial Capital Academy has a place for him.

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect that I could hear such ridiculous remarks before I died"!

The dean laughed, and his breath gradually became weaker.

Lord Jin was stunned and suddenly reacted.

Yes, how could he forget about this?

"Director Zhang, I'm afraid you don't know yet." Lord Jin couldn't help but attack him again.

"Young Master Zhan saved the mentors and students of the entire Qin Zhao Academy. He made great contributions. What is a first-class class quota? You should go with peace of mind."

The dean's eyes were protruding, and he fell heavily to the ground, dying with his eyes open.

"My benefactor, what Lord Jin said is true"?

The old palace master couldn't help but ask.

Lu Qiaoer's trapped in Qingyang City has always been a heart disease.

Qingyang City is just a small city with thin vitality and lack of spiritual medicine.

Even with his guidance, Qiao'er could not break through to the martial arts.

The reason why President Zhang came to him was to cooperate.

After Lu Qiaoer changed her name, she represented Qingyang Academy in the assessment. In addition to the four young warriors who came to the imperial capital, five of them joined Qin Zhao Academy together.

In this way, Qingyang College's popularity has been greatly improved.

As the dean, his status can naturally rise.

Although the old palace master felt that this matter was a bit strange, he didn't think much about it.

The Temple of War God has been staring at them, and it is impossible for him to give his granddaughter a chance to grow up.

There is really no way to get involved in Qingyang College and participate in the assessment anonymously.

But the old palace master must have thought that when President Zhang was so crazy, he dared to hit his granddaughter with attention!

Zhan Wuque nodded slightly, "In a few days, I will take Qiao'er to school directly, without the need for an assessment."

The old palace master was very happy, and the more he looked at Zhan Wuque, the more he liked him.

For the assessment quota of a ninth-class class, he had to ask for help everywhere, and Zhan Wuque could directly enter the first-class class with just one sentence.

If he hadn't had a close relationship with the Zhan family, he would probably not have been able to pull off his old face.

"Really, Brother Zhan, Qiaoer heard that there is a dense energy there, and there are many secrets that can speed up the cultivation of warriors"!

Lu Qiaoer said excitedly.

"Not bad", Zhan Wuque smiled, "It won't take long before Qiao'er can break through to the martial arts master."

The sky gradually darkened.

The Qing family was destroyed and the dean was dead. Zhan Wuque's anger gradually subsided.

Lord Jin warmly invited all the prominent figures present to the lord's mansion.

In the next few days, Zhan Wuque mostly stayed in the room, occasionally accompanying Qiaoer to stroll around the city.

It's the day to leave in a blink of an eye.

This day, there was no cloud.

Many warriors gathered at the city gate, staring at the back of the boy in front.

"Not flawless, pay attention to safety on the road."

The old man said a little worried.

Zhan Wuque nodded slightly, "Don't worry."

"Qiao'er, do you understand when you get there?"

The old palace master had reluctance in his eyes.

"Don't worry, grandpa."

Lu Qiaoer's voice was a little choked. This was her first time traveling far away.

"drive"!

The two left, and their figures gradually disappeared into everyone's eyes.

"I hope that next time you return, you can already look down on the entire Qin Empire."

"That secret has been hidden for too long, it's time to tell you."

Old Master Zhan looked into the sky and sighed in his heart.

One day later.

"Brother, uncle, stop quickly, I can't do it anymore"!

The yellow neck had a chain tied around its neck and tied the other end to its ponytail. Its four dog legs were trembling and gasping.

"Brother Zhan, why don't you let Dahuang take a break."

Lu Qiaoer couldn't help but plead.

Zhan Wuque shook his head, "Don't be deceived by this dog. It is full of energy and is far superior to the monster. This distance is not a problem for it."

Lu Qiaoer nodded thoughtfully.

At this moment, Zhan Wuque's face suddenly changed and his legs suddenly clamped.

The war soul psychic reacted instantly, kicked the four hooves hard and shot them to the side.

"boom"!

A powerful Yuan-power shock wave fell at their previous location.

Someone attacked them and was very powerful, at least half a step to the Martial Emperor.

"The leader of the tiger village"!

Zhan Wuque spoke coldly.

Apart from him, Zhan Wuque really couldn't imagine anyone who had such strength to kill him.

"Hahahaha, Zhan Wuque, we're meeting again"!

Three young warriors jumped out of the woods beside them, and they were the three remaining Qin Zhao four heroes.

"It turns out that it was your three defeated men."

Zhan Wuque's face looked a little solemn.

"Boy, I still am so rampant when I die. I have to admire your courage"!

An old man in black robe slowly fell from mid-air, with a cruel smile on his face.

He is the leader of the Tiger Village!

"It's the only way to make up for my Tiger Village that I can use your life to make up for it."

The boss's eyes were red and full of hatred.

"drive"!

Taking advantage of the time when the boss was talking, Zhan Wuque rushed into the woods.

The half-step Martial Emperor, or even the leader of the Martial Emperor, Zhan Wuque is no match at all.

I'm afraid that only Mr. He, who has recovered his strength, will have the power to fight in the entire Qin Zhao County.

"Want to run"?

The boss sneered, chopped his big feet into the void, spread his arms wide, and shouted angrily: "Go!"

The majestic Yuan power burst out from him and turned into light and shadow, like countless swords swept across the woods.

The terrifying fluctuations shook the sky and the earth, and a strong sense of crisis surrounded the battle.
Chapter completed!