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One month later.

early morning.

The warm sun of the Xumi world shone on the Misty Peak, and the golden sunrise dyed the Misty Hall golden.

A few birds flapped their wings in the auspicious clouds, landed on the eaves of the Misty Hall, combing their beautiful feathers leisurely.

In this peaceful sunrise, a voice slowly sounded:

"failed!"

The birds were frightened by the sound and ran away.

Sitting on the steps outside the Misty Hall, Yan Chu made a self-made sun hat, and beside him was a thermos mug of permanent veteran cadres opened in a treasure chest, filled with wolfberry and occasionally chrysanthemum tea.

Holding a pen and paper in his hand, he said solemnly.

A disciple held Feijian and cried and said:

"Ouuuuuu, head, the second disciple has been waking up early and greedy for a month to practice for the subject. If it wasn't for a moment, I won't lose control when starting in midair, please ask the head to give the disciple another chance!"

Behind the disciple, Liu Yasuo said with a bitter face: "Yes, the head, in fact, this disciple has already practiced the swordsmanship very well, and he is ready to go on the road!"

"At this level, if this seat puts you on the road, you will become a sky killer in the future!"

Yan Chu calmly pointed to the record in the notebook and said:

"Elder Liu, take a closer look. When this disciple flew over the S-shaped curve yesterday, he knocked down a thousand-year-old red stack tree. At that time, the class was peeing under the tree. on……"

The disciple said stiffly, "Saiban is a spirit beast crossing the Tribulation Realm, how could it be crushed to death by a tree?"

"Oh, dare to talk back, today is the squad, what if tomorrow is the boss?"

"I wonder if the leader will not go to pee under the tree..."

"... Misty Peak, ten laps, get out!"

The disciple ran away crying, and Yan Chu sat back on the stairs angrily.

"The head of the house is calming down, and the head is calming down..."

"Elder Liu, it's not that I said you, you, a safety officer, are also responsible for the accident yesterday!"

Yasuo nodded quickly and said: "What the head said is extremely..."

Since Yan Chu experienced the fear of being dominated by female drivers a month ago, he has introduced policies such as the "Single Thunder School Road Traffic Safety Law" and "Feijian Driving Qualification Examination Rules" overnight.

All disciples must pass the exam and obtain the flying sword driver's license before they can fly with the sword.

If you catch an undocumented flight, you will have to think about it within 15 days, and you need to interview the parents of the disciples.

Not only that.

The flying speed in the martial arts must not exceed 70 kilometers per hour, and it is strictly forbidden to fly drunk, overweight, and overload!

At the same time, Feijian's driver's license adopts a 12-point system.

Failure to follow the martial arts instructs to deduct 3 points and fines two hundred Lingshi.

Speeding is deducted 6 points and fined 500 Lingshi.

12 points will be deducted for drunk driving or drunk driving, the driver’s license will be revoked, two thousand spirit stones will be fined, and the driver’s license must be re-examined for one month!

As soon as all the rules came out, flying the sword, which was easy in other schools, became harder than climbing to the sky in the Thunder Sect.

However, isn't the flying sword just ascending to the sky?

"Elder Liu, you have to make it clear that if we are tolerant to them now, we will indulge them in the future!"

"What if they want to chase the enemy in the future and find that the sword technology is not as good as the enemy can't catch up?"

"What if they are chased by the enemy one day and can't get past the enemy?!"

"There are tens of thousands of detours, safety first, imperial swords are not standardized, and loved ones tears!"

Yasuo was convinced by Yan Chu, feeling guilty.

Yan Chu sighed, shook his head and said, "Next!"

A refreshing breeze blew, and a scent of fragrance floated into Yan Chu's nose.

However, Yan Chu couldn't help shaking when he heard the smell.

"Qing, Qing shallow, have you come to test subject two again?" Yan Chu swallowed, and asked stiffly.

Mu Qingqian held Ziqing and Xuanyue swords and said confidently:

"Master, the disciple has worked hard for a month, and now the Yujian technique is as perfect as a fire, and he will definitely be able to easily pass the second exam!"

"...Are you sure you don't have to take another test for Subject One?" Yan Chu asked.

Mu Qingqian shook his head:

"The first subject is the theory test. The disciple had already passed a full mark a month ago."

"Ok!"

Yan Chu gritted his teeth and said softly: "Elder Liu, this time you should be the simple security guard!"

However, there was no response from Yan Chu.

"Elder Liu?!" Yan Chu suddenly turned around, where is Yasuo's figure?

This bastard, this seat shouldn't teach him the magic of the sword!

Ok??

Elder Liu was speeding just now, right?

Good guy, deduct 6 points and fine five hundred Lingshi!

On the other side of the Misty Peak, Yasuo's figure flashed past. Several disciples looked up at the sky and said in confusion:

"Weird, is there anything urgent for Elder Liu, who actually directly used the magical style of escape????"

A disciple hurried over: "The latest news, the master sister is going to take the exam for subject two again!"

"Nani?! Really?"

"It's no wonder that Elder Liu ran so fast just now. It turned out that it was the master sister who was taking the second subject exam!"

"Hi...Last week, the master took the test for subject two once. I heard that she suddenly rushed out of the examination room when she was turning at the 90th degree in the test, and led the leader all the way from Misty Peak to Yanyang Peak, crashing directly. The second brother and their mansion!"

"Yeah, when we arrived, there was only one flying sword left on the scene, and the two seniors turned pale with fright. It is said that after several days of nightmares, Senior Brother Yuanfang and Senior Brother Johnson yelled. I’m going to change the fairy peak...

"The second brother is too miserable, but the head of the boss has the strongest psychological quality. After sitting on the flying sword of the big sister, he actually faced it with courage!"

"Learn from the head!"

"mutual encouragement!"

Before everyone's words fell, there was another scream in the direction of the Misty Peak examination room.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Mu Qingqian took Yan Chu and rushed straight towards the disciples!

After Yan Chu screamed, I wonder if he experienced the ultimate fear, and he calmed down for a while.

He faintly said to Mu Qingqian: "Qingqian, have you seen the previous juniors and sisters?"

"I see, head!" Mu Qingqian nodded.

"Rush over and hit them to death!" Yan Chu's face was fierce.

Mu Qingqian was taken aback: "Head, isn't this bad?"

"Then you still slow down?!?!"

call out--

The silhouettes of the two of them flashed past, and a gust of wind caused the disciples to hug their heads and dodge.

Yan Chu's voice came again--

"Slow down, slow down, slow down!"

"This seat is still young, I don't want to die!!"

"Zeyang, take good care of the seventh uncle of this seat, this seat is a step ahead!!!"