Chapter 96

After entering the small room, the moment Lou Zhoutian closed the door, he shouted at his throat.

"What are you looking at? You can't get in again!"

The faces of those teachers showed a helpless look.

The great scholar is really knowledgeable, but similarly, his temper is really smelly, and he never gives face to anyone.

When the door of the small room was closed, Gao Ge suddenly remembered something. Looking at Lou Zhoutian's back, he asked, "Mr. Lou, my teacher, is it your disciple?"

"Yes." Lou Zhoutian turned and looked at him.

"In that case, why did you stand by while Mr. Liu was excluded from Xiuxian college?" Singing, puzzling.

He doesn't know much about Lou Zhoutian, but one thing is certain.

Even those big men in the Dragon Pavilion need to hold disciple gifts when they see the sky in the building.

This alone is enough to walk across the Chinese immortal world all day.

"What do you think is the reason?"

"I don't know..."

"When someone drowns, you want to pull him up, but he doesn't want to extend his hand to you. What can you do?" Lou Zhoutian shook his head, "just, just, not to mention this time, let's see if the martial arts here are suitable for you."

Sang and nodded without asking.

Lou Zhoutian has already indicated that he doesn't want to talk about it. In that case, if Gao Ge still asks questions, it seems too unreasonable.

In this small room, only a row of small bookshelves are placed, and there are labels on the bookshelves, but the labels are only words engraved on wooden plates.

"Heaven, earth."

There are only these two kinds.

Singing is just a short hesitation, and then wake up.

He turned his face, stared at Lou Zhoutian and asked, "Mr. Lou, here are all sky and prefecture level martial arts?"

"It's strange to see less." The building doesn't have a good airway on Sunday.

Singing and gasping.

It's hard to calm down.

You know, many sects that stand firm in the Jianghu rely on a day level mental skill. The Xia family in Songcheng is already the first-class of the ancient martial arts family, but the martial arts skills that can be used are just thunder boxing.

Now all the mental skills placed here are heaven level and earth level. If you can learn them, won't you be able to dominate the world?

"Every martial arts book needs foundation." Lou Zhou Tian coughed and said to Gao Ge, "especially the heaven level mental skill, you can't learn it unless you are a master of ancient martial arts. What's your strength now?"

"Probably... I'd better practice Qi state." Sing.

"Ha ha." Lou Zhou Tian sneered, "so, do you still think the martial arts outside are not enough for you to learn?"

Gao Ge finally understands that Lou Zhoutian's purpose of bringing himself here is to let himself hit the south wall in the most direct way and retreat in the face of difficulties.

But!

Singing is the kind of person who knows men and goes up... Oh no, who goes up in the face of difficulties!

In fact, in the final analysis, singing is just not willing to miss good things, just in duanlong mountain.

"You can only stay here for three hours. After three hours, I'll take you out." With these words, Lou Zhoutian stood up, went out and closed the door.

Three hours, six hours.

Six hours is enough to do a lot of things.

But for today's singing, six hours is too little!

Six hours. What's enough?

I don't know if I can finish reading several martial arts books!

In this small room, Gao Ge also saw Xia's thunder fist, which surprised him.

"It seems that almost all the martial arts of Chinese aristocratic families and sects are included here!" Sing with emotion.

The credit of the Dragon Pavilion must be indispensable. Even if no one says this, singing can also be thought of. Otherwise, those aristocratic families and sects can be so obedient and send their martial arts skills to the world?

Even if their children go to college, it's impossible! After all, these martial arts are the foundation of their family and the foundation of all families and sects!

When singing into the small room, many teachers quit the library and went straight to the principal's room.

The whole college blew up!

"Master Lou, how can you allow an ordinary student who has just entered the college to enter the most important Martial Arts Pavilion of our Xiuxian college?"

"Yes! This must not be!"

"Please open the door and let me carry him out!"

A group of teachers surrounded the building that was still basking in the sun at the door and shouted at the top of their voices.

Lou Zhoutian suddenly narrowed his eyes, and those people subconsciously stepped back.

The name of a freak, the shadow of a tree.

Although Lou Zhoutian entered Taoism with Confucianism, no one dare deny the strength of the old gentleman.

"Since what the has the principal of sun Gong asked me to be the librarian of the library, I naturally has the final say in the library. What do I need to do to explain it to you? If so, I should invite Mr. Sun to come to me and I will confront him face to face." Probably I felt that these people were making an outrageous noise. Lou Zhoutian was impatient and finally couldn't help opening his mouth.

All the people looked at each other.

"Master Lou, you should know that the boy is only a student of class 8. Even if you let him in, it doesn't mean anything to him!" Miss Qin of class 1 of Huang Zi suddenly said.

Lou Zhoutian smiled and said, "in that case, what are you worried about? Anyway, he can't learn anything. Why should you worry?"

Teacher Qin choked on Lou Zhoutian's words and couldn't say anything.

Even if she was extremely angry at this time, she didn't dare to shout at Lou Zhoutian and say anything disrespectful.

"Principal Gongsun is coming!" Someone suddenly shouted.

People looked behind them. A middle-aged man in a black coat, followed by a group of people, was coming towards this side.

Lou Zhou Tian still sat on the recliner without any intention of getting up.

Gongsun Moyang smiled and walked to Lou Zhoutian and squatted on the ground.

"Why, Gongsun boy, are you going to clean up my old thing?" Lou Zhoutian narrowed his eyes and said.

"Of course not. You are the sea god needle of our college. I can change it at will, but you can't." Gongsun Mo Yang said solemnly.

"Ha ha." Lou Zhoutian snorted coldly, "since it's all right, why bother people's peace?"

Gongsun Moyang waved his hand and dispersed the teachers around him. Then he whispered, "Lou Lao, do you care about that boy?"

"There's nothing to look at. It's just pleasing to the eye. I don't want him to go astray." Lou Zhoutian said, "at a young age, his eyes are high and his hands are low. The Xuan level and Huang level martial arts can't get into his eyes. He simply took him to the Martial Arts Pavilion to have a look, which can also dispel his thoughts as soon as possible."

Gongsun Moyang hehe Zhile.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I have read too much in my life, but there is no way to teach people to lie." Gongsun Mo Yang said happily, "the way to get rid of his thoughts, I can think a lot with my eyes closed. Can't Lou Lao think of one?"

"Have you ever seen an old scholar unreasonable?" Lou Zhoutian suddenly asked.

Gongsun Mo Yang subconsciously shook his head.

"Let me show you now." Lou Zhoutian got up from his chair, straightened his waist and shouted at his throat, "I'd like to! I love it!"

Gongsun Moyang: "