The reincarnated swordsman only wants to be a fun person

It was indeed poisoned.

Tian Yi asked, "Are the guards around the Twelfth Saint so weak? He was assassinated just a few days after school started, and in the dormitory."

dormitory?

The black-haired girl seemed to have thought of something, and her expression turned a little ugly: "Is she doing something private?

At times like this, the guards usually withdraw after confirming that the participants are all safe."

A pink-haired girl next to him said, "I heard that several rich girls have applied for the position of maid.

It's really disappointing. She has already been admitted to Gemini Sacred College, but she still chooses to rely on men."

A brown-haired boy also sighed and said, "It's not necessarily self-degradation. Many young ladies will still be controlled by their families even if they pass the exam.

After all, the tuition alone is enough to make a large number of people compromise.”

Tian Yi's expression changed: "The maid with the Twelfth Saint seems to be the assassin."

The classroom suddenly fell silent.

The brown-haired boy looked at him strangely: "Where did you get this information?"

Tian Yi replied, "I can see the scene."

Hearing this, the six people in the classroom immediately came over:

“Share it now!”

"What's the situation at the scene?"

"What is the current condition of the Twelfth Saint?"

……

Chapter 55: Doesn’t he study at all?

Fourth campus, top floor of the Magic Tower.

The light gathered and turned into a ball of light. It looked at the black dragon in front of it and said, "Old Black, you don't really want him to die, do you?"

"It's not Lao Hei, it's Lao Long."

Black Dragon lowered his eyes and spoke calmly, "He messed around in the dormitory in broad daylight. If he's not taught a lesson, he'll eventually be ruined by the vanity of the title 'Twelfth Saint'."

Is this a lesson?

Light Ball: "You're saving him? That's so fake!"

Black Dragon: "Nothing fake. It's rare to meet someone who fits the system so well. I want to play for a while. Is this reasonable?"

Light Ball: "That's a pretty convincing statement. Fine, let's just assume you're really teaching me a lesson, but if you let things go like this, aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?"

Black Dragon: "Have you ever watched Naruto?"

Light ball: "Huh?"

Black Dragon: "He has the Sharingan. When he encounters real danger, the system will automatically use Izanagi to help him avoid death."

Light Ball: "Isn't his life in danger now?"

Black Dragon: "Not really. This is just a test. The person behind the scenes probably wants to confirm the speed of our rescue and how many saints are hiding in the academy."

Light Ball: "Do you want me to search?"

Black Dragon: "No, since those people have come to the Holy City, it means they should have the ability to evade the Holy Land's detection.

"Also, it seems the one who made the move this time is a daughter of an earl, right? They are hiding deeper than we expected."

"Our opponent is also a god. If they are gods, they must have agents like us. It won't be difficult for them to avoid the sanctuary."

Black Dragon: "You must protect Zhu He."

Light Ball: "Hmm? Are you saying they might try to divert attention?"

Black Dragon: "It's better to be careful."

Light Ball: "Understood."

Black Dragon: "Go ahead, I'll keep an eye on Al."

Light Group: "It seems that you really care about him."

Black Dragon: "Given the grudge between him and me, it's not enough to kill him. Besides, the real one is in such a mess now. If I don't push the fake one, it won't be long before he even suspects he's a fake."

"The real one is eating the fake one's melon right now. I was wondering, if I come across a melon next time, should I call him along? His observation range is far enough anyway."

Black Dragon: "Shout it out, he'll remember your favor."

Guangtuan: "Lao Hei, do you know what the relationship between Zhu He and Tian Yi is?"

Black Dragon: "I don't know, but I have some guesses."

Light Ball: "What guess?"

Black Dragon: "Do you believe that if I were to say this, a feather would fall from my head and break my horn?"

Light Ball: "...I believe it."

……

……

The rescue efforts for Al continued into the early morning hours. By the time the poison was removed, the academy's disciplinary committee had completed its investigation into the assassination.

"The assassin is indeed that second-year senior, Carrie Bernard, the only daughter of Count Bernard.

She was in Al's bed the day of the freshman dance."

In a large classroom in the production department's teaching building, Tian Yi reported first-hand information to his fellow melon lovers.

The six classmates in front of him looked haggard, but they sat there curiously.

"The freshman dance is a week away. Why did you wait until today to make a move?"

The brown-haired boy asked, "Generally speaking, as long as someone can get laid, it's equivalent to passing the review. She can definitely make a move on the first night."

"Isn't the reason obvious?"

The pink-haired twin-tailed girl next to him replied, "That senior wants to assassinate the Twelfth Saint. Who knows how many ways he has to save his life?

There is only one chance to assassinate him, so we must first find out the details of the Twelfth Saint before we make our move."

“That’s one of the reasons.”

Tian Yi corrected him, "In fact, it only took Miss Assassin two days to determine Ai'er's background. The reason why it took until today is because

Because every day there are girls lining up to get into Al's bed. Even today, Miss Assassin only managed to cut in line while others were in class."

The classroom fell silent.

There was no way. It was really hard for them, who were only focused on studying, to understand why those people in this college, facing the heavy workload and a group of paper-crazed students who wanted to use 24 hours a day as if it were 48 hours, would have the mind to engage in matters between men and women?

Is the Twelfth Sage so calm?

A gray-haired boy sighed and said, "I'm a little disappointed with the Twelfth Saint."

The brown-haired boy nodded in agreement. "As a saint, he was defeated miserably by Tian Yi at the freshman dance, yet he showed no intention of avenging his defeat."

Tian Yi smiled and said, "Maybe he's confident he can redeem himself without even trying hard."

A look of disdain appeared on the brown-haired boy's face.

The gray-haired boy looked at Tian Yi and said, "It would be great if you were the twelfth saint."

Tian Yi was startled: "Why do you say that?"

The gray-haired boy said, "He is much stronger than us, and his comprehension and learning abilities are also better than ours, yet he is still fighting with us.

If you were the Twelfth Saint, I would be relieved."

The others nodded in agreement.

The pink-haired bob-haired girl said, "Also, regardless of whether this Qi Refining Technique is powerful or not, the fact that you can share it for free is something that the Twelfth Saint cannot even compare to."

Hearing this, Tian Yi asked in surprise, "Have you gone to talk to him?"

"I saw him once in the cafeteria."

The pink-haired bob said, "I happened to be sitting next to him at the time, and I casually asked him what his major was. But... he asked me if I was trying to get his attention."

"puff--"

Tian Yi and others couldn't help laughing out loud.

The pink-haired bob-cut girl continued, "Although I was embarrassed at the time, I wasn't really angry.

So I changed the subject and asked him about the Demon Eye, and his answer was: That is not something a mortal like you can covet."

"Where does he get the nerve to be so arrogant?"

The little black-haired girl said, "Since the freshman dance, he has already suffered three defeats in the junior class."

Three games?

The brown-haired boy asked, "You mean the duel? Besides Tian Yi, who else did he lose to?"

The black-haired girl said, "A special recruit, a very capable guy, and a senior who is expected to get promotion qualifications this year."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Tian Yi and said, "There will be a monthly battle at the end of every month. The top ten on the list will receive contribution points. Are you ready to participate?"

Tian Yi smiled and nodded: "Of course I have to participate in such a happy event."

The black-haired girl warned: "The seniors in the beginner class are not that simple. If your strongest weapon is a firearm, then you have to be careful.

They will definitely target you.”

Tian Yi said seriously, "The gun is actually my seal."

Chapter 56 Late Night Dog Food

In the evening of mid-October, a letter titled "Notice of the Opening of the Monthly Ranking List for the Junior Class" was delivered to the freshmen.

Opening time: October 22nd to October 31st;

Participation requirements: All students in elementary classes at the school (5983 people);

Battle rules:

6000~3001: You can freely choose your opponent to fight;

3000~1001: You can freely choose to challenge opponents within 50 places of yourself;

1000~101: You can freely choose to challenge opponents within 20 places of yourself;

100~11: You can freely choose to challenge opponents within 5 places of yourself;

10~1st place: You can only choose the previous opponent to challenge.

Participants must play 50 matches per day, and those who fail to do so will be disqualified;

The challenged person may not refuse the challenge;

The challenged player can have a maximum of 10 minutes of rest time after each match;

Ranking Rewards:

1st place: 1000 contribution points;

2nd to 5th place: 800 contribution points;

6nd to 10th place: 500 contribution points;

way of participation:

Participants can hold up their student cards at any location on the first campus and shout out 'Monthly Leaderboard Battle', at which point they will be able to enter the battle space.

Additional Notes:

1. Participants will not die during the battle;

2. Participants will retain 100% of their senses during the battle, and will suffer a certain degree of mental damage after death (realistic);

3. There are no restrictions on weapons and equipment for participants in monthly battles;