"Phantom Troop, Phantom Troop. Mu Sen silently read these words, chewing on the meaning.

"Back then, the Phantom Clan's seven people and seven swords, with an average cultivation of less than condensate, swept through a bone clan hunting team, and the three foundation-building powerhouses in the hunting team were even beheaded by them with a sword. Li Huairuo said with reverence on his face. As a sword cultivator, is there anything more exciting than hearing 'One Sword Light Chills Nineteen States'?

"It's so strong. Mu Sen swallowed his saliva, and obediently rumbled, he was simply slammed! The difference between the condensation stage and the foundation building stage is not a world away, not to mention that the phantom team is not a group fight, you must know that there are still forty-five members of the condensation stage in the bone clan hunting team!

"What happened later?" Mu Sen said suspiciously, looking at Li Huairuo. Shouldn't people be proud of such a crazy record? Why do you still look like a dead mother, this is not scientific.

"Later...... Later...... "Li Huairuo's original face was covered with murder, and his eyes were red, like a fierce beast that chooses people to devour." "Dead! All dead! Not a single one survived!"

"Do you know why?"

"You don't know, but I know!"

"They were framed by the hundred tribes, the whole army was wiped out, and there was no survivor!"

"Do you know how terrible they died?"

Their flesh was cut off piece by piece, and then eaten by the tribes. The rest of the skeleton was burned to ashes by them, haha...... Ha ha...... Do you think this is called bruising bones and scattering ashes?"

Li Huairuo was a little crazy, he was completely no longer his usual chic and casual appearance at this time, his oily green eyes seemed to have accumulated eternal hatred, and he wanted to shatter the sky.

"We're not going to do this, are we?"

"We'll avenge them, won't we?"

"We'll live with their glory, won't we?"

......

Looking at Li Huairuo's madness, Mu Sen pondered for a moment, and then said with a smile. What is a true warrior? is to see through the coldness and cruelty of this world, but still remain passionate and fearless.

"Yes. Hearing Mu Sen's words, Li Huairuo suddenly calmed down, and after a while, he smiled. Yes, the suffering of this world happens all the time, and complaining is to no avail. If you can't get used to the world, then change it.

"We are an invincible team. ”

"We'll be at the end of time and space. ”

"We will crush all the tribulations. ”

......

When the impassioned proclamation sounded, the originally silent crowd suddenly stirred, like a dark cloud dispersing and the stars twinkling. It is like the sun going out to sea, shining on the world. They faded away from their original dullness and became high-spirited again. Terran, fearless!

The first child of a strange flower, the emperor. The milk tiger roars in the valley, and the beasts are terrified. The Trouble-Relieving Clan's voice sounded in the Terran War Alliance, and although the voice was tender, it was mixed with the blood of the White Lotus Secret Realm, and it was loud.

Airplanes!

The whole hall was boiling again, and their faces were excited, as if they were excited to relieve the troubled clan, and they seemed to be excited for the Terrans. The fire is endless, and the human race has stumbled for thousands of years, but it has always been endless. Fight to the death! Fight to the death! Both the sages and the present are smearing their livers and brains, shedding their last drop of blood for the survival of the race.

"It's so easy to be agitated? This is not even as good as the level of junior high school students, right?" looked at the crowd that seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, Mu Sen muttered in a low voice. In his opinion, these people are too easy to be instigated, and if that Fa or what kind of skill crosses here, they must not be fooled into blowing themselves up.

However, there will always be some feelings hidden in the depths of people's blood, usually silent like a volcano, but they will erupt at a certain moment and shake the world. For thousands of years, the hatred accumulated by the Hundred Races has far exceeded the national and personal grievances within the Hundred Races, and when facing the Hundred Races, even the enemies of life and death will temporarily put aside their prejudices and unanimously confront the enemy. Brothers are against the wall, and the outside is humiliated.

"Borrowed, borrowed, borrowed. ”

"I think what this brother said is very reasonable, the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road. ”

"Well, the golden roar's lifegate is three feet below its ribs. ”

......

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone was excited, Mu Sen led a group of people to squeeze out in a low-key manner, and occasionally echoed everyone's arguments on the way. The crowd was in high spirits, and no one paid attention to the departure of the Relief Clan, or no one cared about the departure of the Relief Clan. The Trouble-Solving Squad is just the key to open the shackles of people's hearts at some point, and when the shackles fall, what is the use of the key?

"Alas, the Hundred Clans have been so rampant in recent years! Even the atmosphere in the main city is a little depressing. After squeezing out of the hall, Li Huairuo said with a light breath.

"Many of my senior brothers have died at the hands of the Hundred Clans. Wang Jianluo said in a deep voice, his originally gentle face was full of sorrow and slaughter.

"Me too, many of my clansmen have no bones. Leng Nan Huaiyun's delicate face showed a sad look, and hatred flashed in his autumn-like eyes.

"Huh...... Hundred tribes!" Mu Sen sighed lightly. Mu Sen had always wanted to find out the origin of the grievances between the human race and the hundred races, but he suddenly found that even if he figured out the origin of the grievances between the two sides, what was the use? The hatred accumulated over thousands of years was enough to burn everything, and it would never die, and it would never die.

"Don't be so silent, look forward! There is still a lot to be happy about in this world. Seeing that everyone was a little silent, Mu Sen was ready to stir up the atmosphere. It's a day to be happy, and it's a day to be unhappy, so let's make yourself happy.

"For example?" Li Huairuo said with a smile when he regained his demeanor.

"For example, if someone has a treat, you can have a big meal!" Mu Sen grinned.

"Looks like it's time for me to go on a killing spree. Li Huairuo touched his stomach and said a little exaggeratedly.

But Wei Ling and the three of them were not shocked, Ma Ji, they are all people who have seen the world, are they so excited to be invited to a meal?

Mu Sen glanced at Wei Ling and the three of them with calm faces, feeling very sad. What's the point of living if you can't even eat to interest you?

"Little Lingzi, what's wrong with you?" After silently complaining in his heart, Mu Sen suddenly noticed that Wei Ling frowned. What, it's really hard to get along with food? It's not good, it will affect my grand plans.

What grand plans?

Secrecy.

"I'm thinking about talking about martial arts. Seeing Mu Sen's question, Wei Ling said coldly. He is indeed a little worried about the martial arts department now, he knows what Mu Sen is paying attention to, first sneaking into Qingyang Academy, and then going to the relationship to change departments. But this is too big a change in the middle, and it is easy to go wrong.

"It's all right, little plum, I'll leave it to you. Seeing that Wei Ling didn't have trouble with food, Mu Sen said with a sigh of relief.

"No problem, I promise it's going to be done properly. Li Huairuo patted his chest and said. Even if the old man is unreliable, he won't pit his grandson, right?

"I don't think it's that simple, Huairuo, what is the old man's attitude towards the martial arts department?" Seeing Li Huairuo's appearance of taking care of everything, the worry on Wei Ling's face became even heavier. Although he didn't know the old man very well, he always felt that the old man had plans for the martial arts department.

"Speaking of martial arts, because it has been in the bottom three of the academy league for many consecutive years, the old man is so worried that his hair is gray. Many times he has used the relationship to tilt resources and want to get the martial arts department up, but there has been no improvement. Now many college leaders have suggested that the martial arts department should be abolished and some of its courses should be turned into electives. But the old man kept suppressing and didn't agree, after all, he graduated from the martial arts department back then, and he had a lot of feelings for it. Seeing the worried look on Wei Ling's face, Li Huairuo thought for a while and said.

"Will the old man really let us stay in the martial arts department?" Mu Sen interjected. From the conversation between the two, he suddenly felt a little wrong. The old man is not paranoid, right? If this is the case, he really dares to let everyone talk about martial arts.

"Probably not. Li Huairuo was a little weak-hearted, others didn't know, but he knew how much the old man was interested in the martial arts department, and the study was full of plans for the revitalization of the martial arts department. Although the more it vibrates, the old man's heart has never cooled.

To end.

Mu Sen suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, so much so that he wanted to use food to relieve his mood quickly.

"Don't think about it, I'll have a big fight with Uncle Luo Zhen and them in a while. Then tomorrow I will visit the old man, and when the time comes, I will knock on the side. Mu Sen suppressed the restlessness in his heart, many times it is useless to be anxious, it is better to eat a big meal.

Well, yes, that's why a lot of people are fat.

"The high friends on the seat often drink freely, and the wine and vegetables are fragrant to attract guests. Well, good union. "Eight big red lanterns illuminate the bright light of the not yet dim sky, and the three gilded characters of 'Drunken Xiangju' are overflowing on the black jade plaque. There are scantily clad maids at the door to greet guests, whispering softly and smiling. Mu Sen sighed in his heart, sure enough, there are corrupt classes in every world.