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Chapter 449 - Your Book Is Not Enough

Chapter 449 – Your Book Is Not Enough

An Zheng was not really unfamiliar with Da Xi, and he was not really unfamiliar with Three Academies. However, An Zheng was not a god. He did not know what would happen in the future, nor did he know what would happen in a few minutes. There were many things he did not know. For example, he did not know that a girl called Zhou An An An had come from the border to Jinling to kill him.

An Zheng even more so, didn’t know who the young man who was coldly staring at him was, but he could clearly feel the killing intent from that person’s body. That fellow’s gaze was always on Xi Qingdeng’s hand, because Xi Qingdeng’s hand was grabbing onto An Zheng’s arm. It was merely because Xi Qingdeng was about to leave with An Zheng, and that was a simple and normal action. However, the expression in that young man’s eyes expressed the meaning, “I can’t endure it.”

As long as it was a man, he would not be able to tolerate anyone who came into close contact with Xi Qingdeng.

Thus, his life was very difficult, but also very painful.

He was a disciple under Xi Qingdeng, called Ning Jun.

“Sir.”

Ning Jun walked over to stop Xi Qingdeng. “Who is he?”

Xi Qingdeng: “Your junior brother.”

Ning Jun asked, “Sir, why are you still holding on to him?”

Xi Qingdeng’s face changed slightly: What do you mean?

Ning Jun: “Teacher is a woman and he is a man. Men and women shouldn’t be too intimate with each other, so why are you dragging him? Moreover, the teacher was the senior, the teacher was the junior. Regardless of gender or seniority, the two of you should not have such contact. ”

Xi Qingdeng’s face became ugly. This was not the first time. As long as he had any contact with other men, this student of his would rush out. At first, she had thought that Ning Jun was jusedant and a little cute. However, as the number of times increased, Ning Jun’s words became more and more intense, and she also became more and more disgusted with him.

“Then do you know how inferior they are?”

Xi Qingdeng looked Ning Jun in the eye and said, “You are my disciple, what tone are you using to talk to me?”

Ning Jun spoke confidently, “I am speaking to you as someone who cares about you. Aeacher, you should maintain your identity. As a woman, you should be more careful. It is best not to have any contact with other people until you have had the right to be married to them. ”

An Zheng kept watching and felt that this person was asking for a beating.

Ning Jun confidently said, “The more you interact with men, the more others will think you are frivolous, so I am thinking about Teacher’s reputation. Sir, you don’t want anyone to point fingers at you in the future, do you? “In the future, if you havusband, the husband will find out about mister’s past …”

Xi Qingdeng: “Shut up!”

An Zheng: “So, what if Mister takes your hand?”

Ning Jun blanked out for a moment. “I will marry Teacher. Teacher can’t marry anyone else, it can only be me.”

An Zheng: “Then what if you take the initiative to grab Mister’s hand? Is Teacher going to have to marry you? ”

Ning Jun: “About that …” If I want to marry Teacher, I will naturally marry her if I take Teacher’s hand. But if I don’t want to marry her and grab her hand, then she can only be a concubine and noroper wife. ”

An Zheng: “Did you figure this out yourself or was it taught to you by your master?”

Ning Jun: “Why should I explain it to you? Who are you? What right do you have to talk to me? ”

An Zheng tilted his head slightly: “Sir, where is this person from?”

Ning Jun asked, “What do you want to do?”

Xi Qingdeng said, “He is the son of the Holy Hall’s overseer, Ning Ya Ting.”

An Zheng: “I heard that the hottest yamen in the Great Xi Empire right now is the Holy Shrine. It has already completely replaced the status of the Great Xi Empire’s Ming Fa Si. So, the child of a lowly and mediocre official like the Public Prosecutor of the Sanctuary can still point fingers in front of the face of the’s Second House Master? ”

Ning Jun said, “Do you want to die?”

An Zheng: “Yes.”

Ning Jun blanked out for a moment, not knowing how to respond.

An Zheng looked at Xi Qingdeng: “May I ask Sir, if I were to formally enter your tutelage, would you like to go through some sort of process or etiquette? If you do not complete this ceremony, I am not your disciple? ”

Xi Qingdeng: “Yes, after I bring you back, I will first bring you to the Second Courtyard’s Hall of Records to handle the admission procedures, and also have people from the Discipline Hall come to check up on your background and your family’s situation. If everything goes smoothly, then you can be considered to be an official disciple of my sect.”

An Zheng: “That’s good.”

After he said these three words, he turned around and looked at Ning Jun, “If a person like you were in the State of Yan, I would beat the both of you up as well. What kind of person teaches what kind of child, in your eyes a woman is a man’s appendage? In your eyes, a woman you like can’t casually have contact with other men? Even if you don’t want to marry this woman and just think that she’s beautiful, after a few sleeps you might get tired of it and throw it aside? ”

Without waiting for Ning Jun to say anything, An Zheng took a step forward, his nose almost touching Ning Jun’s nose. Their eyes met.

“What are you trying to do?!”

Ning Jun subconsciously took a step back and shouted.

An Zheng said: “I heard that there iule in the Three Academies that disciples never stop people from sparring. As long as they don’t get beaten to death, the academy basically won’t interfere. And the other party has the right to refuse the challenge. However, as long as he accepted the challenge, even if he himself was injured, he could not hold the other party accountable. “Regardless of whether it is the Second Courtyard or the First Courtyard, all of these rules were proposed by the Holy Emperor himself in order to raise the disciples’ morale.”

An Zheng extended a hand: “I challenge you.”

Ning Jun grinned, “You really want to die. I was thinking, you are a newcomer to the academy. If I cripple you, you will be bullied.” You shouldn’t have spoken to her. You shouldn’t have had any contact with her. I’ll tell you today, this woman is mine sooner or later. No one else can touch her. It doesn’t matter what I do to her. If you want to die, I’ll grant you that wish. ”

He turned his head to look at Xi Qingdeng.

Xi Qingdeng subconsciously looked towards An Zheng. Of course she knew that An Zheng wanted to avenge him, but even though Ning Jun’s father was only the Public Prosecutor of the Sacred Hall and was a sixth grade official, Ning Ya Ting was close to Gu Jiuling, one of the Holy Hall’s Division Lords. Although the Holy Hall was only a fourth-grade official, the power the Holy Emperor had now was too great. It could be said that the Holy Emperor no longer trusted the people of the Holy Hall, and could even be said to have condoned them.

It was the same for the fourth rank Templar. In front of a second rank high ranking official, all four of them were equally arrogant.

“Du Shaobai.”

Xi Qingdeng called out, but An Zheng shook his head.

There waype of gong hanging everywhere in the Second Courtyard. If disciples wanted to spar with each other, they would have to ring the gong, and the overseer would immediately rush over. Under the control of the academy overseer, they didn’t want any big accidents to occur. If he did not inform the overseer about the competition, it would be considered as the most serious violation of the academy’s rules. He would immediately be expelled from the academy.

On the wall not far from them hung a gong. Ning Jun took a step over and knocked on the gong. The overseer of the Second Court arrived in a matter of seconds.

“Who struck the gong?”

The overseer asked expressionlessly. He held a pen in one hand and a thick notebook in the other.

“Disciple Ning Jun.”

Ning Jun pointed at An Zheng, “Accepting this person’s challenge, please ask the overseer to be the judge.”

The overseer looked at An Zheng, “What’s your name?”

An Zheng answered: “Du Shaobai.”

The overseer asked what the names of the two people were, then he took a few steps back. The rules of the academy were strict and could not be desecrated. As you know the rules, I will record your names and the victories and losses that follow. If you intentionally kill people, you will be punished according to the law of the Great Xixi. If you accidentally kill someone, the academy will report you to the yamen. ”

Ning Jun smiled sinisterly, “If you’re not careful, you should leave it to the Templar to decide.”

He looked at An Zheng, “You do it.”

An Zheng didn’t even bother to speak as he took a step forward and swept his left leg across Ning Jun’s neck. Ning Jun never thought that An Zheng would actually be so cruel and quick. He had originally thought that An Zheng had chosen to probe him out, but who would have thought that he would get close to him the moment he arrived? But he was confident. He had never lost a close combat.

An Zheng’s foot swept towards his neck, causing Ning Jun to take a step back, before his elbow sunk down, heavily smashing towards An Zheng’s knee. Actually, Ning Jun’s father, Ning Ya Ting, was also an extraordinary person. Although his position was not high, he held a very special position in the sanctuary. Ning Ya Ting was originally a person living in seclusion in the martial arts world. Because he had once saved Gu Jiuling’s life, after she had become a Holy Hall Master, she did everything she could to get him to come out.

Ning Ya Ting didn’t want to do it, but his wife’s words changed his mind. His wife told him you could live a quiet life, but what about your son? Doesn’t your son need a name?

Thus, Ning Ya Ting left the mountain village that he lived in seclusion in, bringing his son, Ning Jun, with him to Jinling. Ning Ya Ting was a very refined and refined man, but it wasn’t out of his expectations that he doted on his son. And the most terrifying thing was that Ning Jun’s thoughts of respecting men and respecting women were all originated from his mother.

Ning Jun’s elbow struck against An Zheng’s knee, causing An Zheng’s leg to change its position halfway, his leg bent back, and his knee collided head on with Ning Jun’s elbow.

Everyone present seemed to have heard the crisp sound of something cracking.

At this moment, even Xi Qingdeng’s face changed. She knew how strong Ning Jun was. He could be ranked in the top three under her tutelage. She also knew that Ning Jun had been practicing a very strict and strange body art since she was young. Furthermore, she had to soak herself in a special medicine for two hours every day. Ning Jun’s physique was one of the strongest in her sect, and was one of the best even in the Second Courtyard.

Everyone thought that An Zheng’s leg was finished, but the one who was finished was Ning Jun.

Ning Jun’s arm snapped in half with a crack. An Zheng’s knee continued forward, hitting Ning Jun’s lower abdomen with a bang. The power of the Nine Stage Explosion was released from his knees. After this violent strike, Ning Jun’s body was already inserted into the wall behind him. An Zheng rushed forward and smashed Ning Jun’s neck out of the wall with one hand. As they flew in all directions, An Zheng lifted Ning Jun high up with one arm and then fiercely threw him to the ground.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

Ning Jun’s back hit the ground, creating a huge crater of more than three meters in diameter. Without waiting for him to react, An Zheng had already pulled him out from the pit with his ankle.

“I thought you were so arrogant. I thought you were so strong.”

An Zheng laughed coldly: “He’s just trash.”

He grabbed Ning Jun’s ankle and swung for half a circle. Ning Jun’s head heavily smashed intree, cutting it in half. Then, An Zheng casually threw Ning Jun far away, patted the dust off his hands, and walked back with a calm expression.

“The people from the second courtyard are too weak. I must enter the first courtyard as soon as possible.”

After saying that, An Zheng smiled apologetically at Xi Qingdeng. “So, my apologies, I am unable to become your disciple.”

An Zheng’s body leapt tigher place as he shouted from above: “I want to issue a challenge and enter the academy within a day. Any disciple in the second courtyard can challenge me. I will wait here. ”

He looked at the overseer and said, “Your notebook might not be enough. I’ll have to trouble you to change it to a new one.”