From Poison Sand Palm to Martial Sainthood
Chapter 155

Arrangements, another visit to the Scripture Pavilion

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"Is that a horse? What a magnificent creature!!"

"A Dragonblood Horse! That's a Dragonblood Horse!! I heard a senior brother from the Beast Taming Lineage mention it a few days ago!"

"So that's the variant beast, the Dragonblood Horse? Then the rider must be Senior Brother Zhao. He really is young..."

The surrounding martial artists' chatter reached them even before the clatter of hooves, and as the discussions rose, many of them gathered together.

Only those queuing to enter the city dared not move about, and could only crane their necks toward the crowd.

Zhao Da heard the hoofbeats and clearly caught what the people around him were saying, but rather than going out to join the excitement, he huddled up with his hot tea in his hands.

In Zhao Da's eyes, this Martial Academy was a dragon's pool and a tiger's den. Any random person here had the strength to crush him to death. Going to watch the excitement without any strength at a time like this was no different from courting death.

Even though he knew his younger brother was also at the Martial Academy, and was even a squad captain in the Mining District, he did not want to cause his brother trouble.

But while Zhao Da shrank back, a smile appeared on Jing Wei's face. He walked over to Zhao Da and said with a smile:

"Brother Chen, Senior Brother Zhao is here. Let's go outside and have a look."

Zhao Da had already heard people outside talking about some Senior Brother Zhao, but he knew Zhao Er had been at the Martial Academy for less than two months. No matter how capable his brother was, he could not possibly have such a high standing, much less be sought after by so many people, so he

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