Early morning.

As soon as the sky lit up with a hint of fish-belly white, in the school grounds of the Royal Academy, countless teenagers and girls from various cities of the Great Qian Dynasty began to practice martial arts.

A Ouchi master held his hands behind his back and watched the students in front of him cultivate.

His name is Sun Liang, and he is the head of the school who was transferred from the palace to teach the students the basics. In addition, there are also leaders who teach martial arts, alchemy, etc.

Sun Liang's voice was powerful and powerful.

"Stand like a pine, sit like a clock, walk like the wind......"

"Martial arts is based on the basics!"

"For a martial artist, the body is like a container, and the internal strength is like the water in the container!

"Shoot fast, ruthless, and accurate!"

"Faster, faster!"

The boys and girls shouted the slogan of unity, punching and closing the fist.

Then.

A teenager with a middle-aged man eagerly walked from outside the academy, each step of them seemed to be slow and leisurely, but when one step out, it was as if shrunk into an inch and directly crossed hundreds of zhang, from the time Sun Liang found that the young man was coming, but between two breaths, the other party came to the side.

"Where's the Library?"

The boy asked.

"Are you a student of the academy?Why don't you participate in the morning exercise?" Sun Liang raised his eyebrows and shouted.

But.

When he saw Gong Shaohai behind the young man, he suddenly shuddered in fright.

To be able to make the ancestor of the Dragon Hall follow so obediently, who else could it be besides the current saint?

"In the very center of the college, the tallest building is the Library ......."

Sun Liang hurriedly said.

But before he finished speaking, Yang Mucheng and Gong Shaohai had already left Baizhang away, and disappeared directly in the blink of an eye.

"Why is the Holy Lord here?"

"He's going to the library library, could it be that something is wrong?"

Come to mind.

Sun Liang hurriedly told the students to cultivate on their own, and hurriedly ran towards the management office of the Royal Academy.

......

Library.

This is the place with the largest collection of books in the entire Great Qianguo. There are even more books than the royal family, and in addition to some cultivation secrets, there are also anecdotal secrets collected from various places. However, most of these contents are unpopular books.

After all, the students who came to study at the Royal Academy, each of them thought about strengthening their strength, and in the future, they could join the Black Flag Army, or even join the Ouchi masters and enter the Dragon Hall. There's no way they're going to waste their time on these anecdotes.

Although it was only early in the morning, there were many students in the library learning martial arts.

In the study building, there is a quiet.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, there was a piercing sound, and everyone couldn't help frowning, but they saw a young man knocking open the door as if no one was around, and walked straight towards the place where the book containing the Secret Record was located.

"Who is this, why are you so rude?"

"yes, no sound is allowed in the library, doesn't he understand?"

"Don't worry about him, we still learn from ourselves!"

Many students raised their heads, glanced at Yang Mucheng, and continued to study.

But it didn't take long for them to raise their heads in disgust.

Yang Mucheng is different from them, because he wants to learn martial arts, so he holds a book and reads it word by word, and even has to study and understand it thoroughly. Yang Mucheng is only looking for the relevant content of the corpse chaser, and when it comes to his kind of cultivation, it is almost ten lines at a glance, as long as he flips through the book, he can judge whether there is the content he is looking for.

After all.

The corpse chasing faction was only a flash in the pan in the martial arts world, and the relevant content was originally very small.

Records are also extremely scarce.

"The heart is not firm, exaggerated and impetuous!"

Voices are heard.

An old man Mo who was guarding the library pavilion frowned.

"How can the academy accept such a student?"

Notice.

Not everyone can enter the Royal Academy to cultivate, in addition to the assessment of understanding, the most important point is the heart. Because on the Kyushu Continent, those with high comprehension may not have much achievement, but the martial artists with a firm heart will definitely be able to go to a higher and more powerful position.

"It stands to reason that this kind of kid shouldn't even be able to enter the gate of the academy, how could he be a student?

"The Royal Academy strictly prohibits favoritism, and there are people who go through the back door openly, this matter must be investigated, and it will be reported to the Holy Queen!"

The Holy Queen is naturally Queen Rong.

She single-handedly ran the Royal Academy, and she paid attention to the details.

So this matter naturally belongs to her.

Mo Lao frowned and came to Yang Mucheng's side. When he saw Yang Mucheng's movements, he became more and more displeased. Although there is no such thing as martial arts in the history of Strange Stories, some of these unpopular knowledge can also be of great benefit to students.

But what about Yang Mucheng?

He got a book, flipped through it, and in almost two breaths, he finished reading it. Then stuff it back and take a new book out!

"What's your name?"

Mo Lao asked.

Yang Mucheng frowned, glanced at the other party, lowered his head again and flipped through the book.

"I'm asking you!" Mo Lao found that he was actually being ignored, and he couldn't help but feel even more angry in his heart. "I have to find out who you are backstage today, and you dare to be disrespectful!"

"That kid is out of luck!"

Originally.

Yang Mucheng's movements here caused many students to be secretly unhappy.

After all, a library is a place to be quiet.

If you come in as a student with a weak heart, it will bring a lot of bad effects, just like a mouse spoiling a pot of porridge, and now that Mo Lao is responsible, everyone is naturally overjoyed.

"Hmph, even if he is the son of a high-ranking official, he will be unlucky this time!"

"The Holy Queen is most disgusted by favoritism, and the Holy One is even more so. I guess this kid will be thrown out of the library in a mess!"

Many students put down their martial arts and turned their eyes on it.

But.

What they didn't expect was that Yang Mucheng still went his own way, quickly took out a book, and then put it back one by one, without any intention of putting Mo Lao in his eyes.

"You and I will come to the academy management office......"

Mo Lao couldn't hold back any longer, and stretched out his hand to grab Yang Mucheng.

And Yang Mucheng didn't raise his head, but said lightly:

"Throw him out!"

It was only at this time that Mo Lao was stunned, he didn't even notice that Yang Mucheng was actually following someone behind him. But as the elder of the library building, Mo Lao was also a powerhouse in the middle of the Xuanhai Sea, so he didn't believe that anyone could throw him out.

But as soon as his thoughts arose, a big hand grabbed him.

This moment.

Mo Lao only felt that the surging internal strength in his body seemed to be solidified, and he couldn't collect half a point at all, and he threw it out of the library building like a chicken cub in front of everyone.

"Boy, I don't care if you have a great background, if you want to make trouble in the library, it's impossible!"

Mo Lao was furious.

He stood up with a thud, but before he could finish speaking, he saw a large group of people in the distance walking towards this place.

"What's going on?"

Mo Lao was stunned.

(End of chapter)