"Do you have to fight to be willing?"

Li Changhe's voice silenced everyone, who can withstand the anger of a combined dean?

"He wants to fight me fairly, I don't even know the fight!"

Oh, here comes the one who bears the wrath.

Everyone looked at Mu Sen like a madman, did this guy forget to take medicine or did he take too much medicine? Fight with Si Leshan fairly, beat him up and didn't even know his mother? I don't read much, and I still have this operation?

"How do you want to fight with me fairly?" was choked by a junior, Si Leshan looked extremely annoyed, looked at Mu Sen and said in a cold voice.

"Either you lower your cultivation and fight for me at the same level, or you send your disciples to fight, isn't it just two enlightenment periods plus a foundation building period, I will take it over with the martial arts department!" Mu Sen's eyes were full of essence.

Looking at the sky, this operation seems to be a bit fierce. A master of the Yuan Infant Stage, even if he suppresses his cultivation to the foundation building period, his experience and level of control over spiritual power are still there, not to mention the foundation building period, even the critical hit opening period is at will. And the latter choice is even more exaggerated, Si Leshan's three disciples, the eldest disciple Xiuming is in the late stage of enlightenment, the second disciple Ma Yangqiu is in the middle stage of enlightenment, and the third disciple is Rongxi, although it is not as good as his two senior brothers, but it is also a real late stage of foundation building. How do you talk about martial arts?

At this time, even Han Shan, who had always been friendly to Mu Sen and the others, frowned, he really couldn't figure out where Mu Sen got the confidence, even if you are extraordinary, but you can't choose this way of death, right?

Li Changhe glared at Mu Sen fiercely, he felt that his anger could definitely burn through the sky, he had obviously intervened loudly, both sides were at fault in this matter, each hit fifty boards, and it was over in a fool's way. As a result, this little bastard opened his mouth to fight, and your sister was so angry that she couldn't keep smiling.

The other teachers and students present had different expressions, some were shocked, some were ridiculed, some were worried, and some were admired. The small auditorium is the world of all kinds of things.

As for Wei Ling and his entourage, they were heartless, and they didn't feel that Mu Sen's actions were out of line at all, especially Li Huairuo, who actually gave Mu Sen a thumbs up.

You're so slippery with this thumbs up.

The chill on Sloer Hill was even heavier, and ice powder was constantly falling around it. He stared at Mu Sen for a long time, and then flicked his long sleeves, and his voice was like Eternal Ice Peak: "In three days, my disciples will come to visit!"

Rumble!

Si Leshan's voice disturbed the originally stagnant atmosphere, and the entire auditorium suddenly became vivid, Si Leshan actually agreed to Mu Sen's challenge and let his disciples fight.

Rong Xi smiled, he looked at Mu Sen with pity, and sentenced several people to death in his heart. The last time he went to find trouble in the small shop in Luoyang, if the two senior brothers hadn't happened to be in retreat, how could he have been so embarrassed?

"Refreshing! Three days later, I will talk about the martial arts department waiting for the master!" Mu Sen said loudly.

Li Changhe suddenly found himself a little embarrassed as a mediator, and the two sides reached a consensus before he had yet mediated. However, it always felt like something was wrong.

"You ......"

"Okay, now I'm going to move on. After Mu Sen smiled contemptuously at Si Leshan, he reorganized his manners and said in a deep voice while standing on the rostrum.

Li Changhe glanced at Mu Sen helplessly, Is it really good for you to interrupt the dean's words casually with such disrespectful eyes? Maggi, the main question is not to reach a consensus, but to make a big fuss about you two bastards at the opening ceremony. What's the matter, now you want to put on your pants and don't admit it? But Li Changhe's eyes rolled a few times, and finally he didn't interrupt Mu Sen.

Li Changhe was helpless, and the rest of the teachers and students were speechless. A moment ago, it was like a rabbit, and in a blink of an eye, it was as quiet as a virgin, no wonder people say that geniuses and madmen are only one step away, life is two feet, you step out of the left foot is one look, step out of the right foot is another look.

"Where did I come from just now?" Mu Sen scratched his head, playing hi, forgetting, saying okay, roaring field?

"Speaking of martial arts, there will be glory in the future. The jumping freshman shouted.

"Yes, it's about glory. Mu Sen nodded at the freshman, and then said leisurely. In addition to being a proud word, glory also means the heaviness of sweat and blood. In the current environment, there is only one way for the human race to gain glory, that is, to kill all the tribes without stopping, and drink blood to find the marquis.

"I know you may not believe it, after all, the martial arts system is so dilapidated, and it is not possible to swim against the current by relying on two bold words. Mu Sen smiled and said a little self-deprecatingly.

Hearing Mu Sen's self-deprecation, many people nodded involuntarily. Indeed, although the glory must be tomorrow, why does this glory have to be draped in the body of the martial arts department? The other twelve faculties are not mud dolls, they are all working hard, they are all striving for the top, where do you have the confidence to exist at the tail of a crane?

Focus: People who are better than you are still working hard, what is the use of your efforts?

Cherish life and stay away from poisonous chicken soup. The reason why people work hard is not to be too much better than others, but to be better than their own lives yesterday.

"However, what I want to talk to you about here is the word 'dream'. I always believe that no matter what the situation is, as long as we are still full of hope and dreams, no matter how difficult the road ahead is, there will be a day when flowers will bloom all along the way. ”

"You might also think that the word dream is too illusory. In fact, it is not the dream that is illusory, but the heart that we are attached to the dream. As long as we grit our teeth and persevere, day after day, month after month, or even year after year, will there be no chance of realizing our dreams at all?"

"I think as long as we persevere, there will always be a little bit of a chance. However, most people will subconsciously ignore this little opportunity, but I won't, and I won't talk about martial arts. Even if there are thousands of dangers, even if there are cliffs ahead, we will move forward. ”

Mu Sen's voice swept through the auditorium like a stormy wave. Almost everyone fell into deep thought, and many teachers had bitter faces, dreams, the word was so far away, and so kind. Although it has long been buried in the bottom of my heart, I burst into tears in my dreams every midnight.

At this time, Mu Sen also felt sour in his heart. He thought that his dream was to simply eat and wait for death, find a big backer, no one dared to mess with him, and usually took a few evil slaves to swagger through the market, and flirted with the little girl in the sunset. But now he is discovering more and more that the kind of eating and waiting for death he wants is actually the chaos of eating and waiting for death in the world. 'There is nothing to do in the Quartet in the peaceful year, and Vientiane is clear before the ban on fire. 'That kind of peace.

When he was in the Deadwood Tribe, although he was lazy, he didn't actually reject cultivation, what he rejected was blind penance. Of course, under the fists of Abba and a few uncles, he still carried out penance for days and months. After entering the wilderness, although he looked whimsical and slightly unreliable, who knew the tears and sweat that he secretly shed? How could a person who did not seek to improve be able to figure out amazing and brilliant sword skills?

Many times, we only see the superficial successes or failures of others, but we don't know the hardships and efforts they put in behind the scenes. In fact, at the end of the day, we are just spectators for others, and we don't think that if we catch a cicada, we will catch the whole summer.

"I'll give you one last word. Mu Sen was high-spirited, and his eyes were blazing at everyone. "Look up to the sky and laugh and go out, how can I be a Penghao person. ”

Well, I copied the poem, but it's true that it tickles your heart.

The audience roared, applause was like thunder, and shouting was like a roar. Who did not carry the ambition of Lingyun when he was young? Who did not fantasize about riding the wind and waves when he was young?

The blood has not dried, and he vows to turn things around.

Mu Sen looked at the excited crowd and let out a long sigh of relief. Anyway, I didn't turn the speech into a joke. But in order to gain the true respect of everyone, the iron still needs to be hard, and the martial arts department must really stand up. Words can only be sonorous for a while, but facts can be stirred up for eternity.

With a fist at everyone, Mu Sen slowly walked down from the rostrum.

On that day, a young man in coarse linen stood on the rostrum, and as soon as he opened his mouth, the whole world was revealed.

On that day, Qingyang College's martial arts department began to bloom and began to light up the sky.

On that day, the luck of the human race was surging, inorganic, but quietly surging.

Looking at the youthful Mu Sen, Li Changhe's heart suddenly rolled up, and there was hope for the martial arts department after all. It's good to have hope, just like the light that breaks the curtain, even if it's just a ray of light, it's enough to warm people's hearts.

After Mu Sen returned to his seat, Li Huairuo and the others patted Mu Sen on the shoulder fiercely to vent their inner excitement. When others talk about honor, you talk about dreams, and when others talk about the present, you talk about the future. High, high with a capital letter.

"Hmph!" Seeing that Mu Sen was out of the limelight, Si Leshan snorted coldly. Although he was also touched by what Mu Sen said, it did not prevent him from scoffing. The ass determines the head, and not everyone has the amount of prime minister.

After Mu Sen finished speaking, behind him was the person in charge of the heavy military department, this is a beautiful woman with a face of about thirty or forty, wearing a plain long skirt, like a waterfall cleaning vertical waist, with a bright face and a temperament like the moon.

Mercy!

It has to be said that it is a miracle that a woman is in charge of a heavy military system that uses heavy weapons such as axes and hammers, and there must be a story in it. But the world is so big, who doesn't have a story?

Mu Sen listened carefully. When someone is on stage, regardless of the content, you should sit still and be respectful. Of course, if what he's talking about is really unbearable, you can go in and out of the left ear. I'm sure you're familiar with this trick.

From ancient times to the present, the opening ceremony has been a tedious affair. When Hu Lian stepped down, the heads of the other faculties came to power one after another, either calm or excited, but they did not cause too many waves. It's the same, and it's always easy to get boring.

But no matter how boring things are, there is an end, and when Li Changhe stands on the stage again, the opening ceremony is officially over. It's just that it's hard to get to the old man when summing up, and he used to say that this was a successful ceremony, but this time he couldn't say anything like that anyway.

Maji, you almost demolished the auditorium, what do you want me to say?

"I hope that everyone will be determined and dedicated, and sooner or later Qingyang will be proud of you. Li Changhe is full of aura, even if he changes the draft temporarily, he will say it majesticly.

A true leader has a gap in his heart.

"Little bastard, stop me!"

There was a ravine, and Mu Sen looked at Li Changhe, who had just changed color after getting off the rostrum, and he was full of slander. I praised you as a flower in my heart, and now you are destroying flowers with your hands.

"The wind is tight!" Mu Sen whispered.

"!" Li Huairuo drank violently.

So, under the surprise of many teachers and students who had not yet finished the session, several people from the martial arts department jumped out like the wind, the spiritual power under their feet flickered, and they disappeared without a trace between breaths.

What, there's a flood beast in the back?

Li Changhe was out of breath, and white smoke even came out of his nostrils when he was wheezing.

"What a couple of funny guys. Hu Lian didn't know when he stood by Li Changhe's side, his voice was round, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Hmph. Li Changhe snorted lightly, which was a response. He raised his eyes slightly, his gaze was deep, from near to far, first passing the freshmen who were leaving, and then through the portal, he condensed and faintly visible several figures.

After a moment, Li Changhe retracted his gaze, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then tore through the space and disappeared.

The freshmen of the martial arts department also left the scene with the flow of people, and only Rongxi stood quietly beside Si Leshan. Si Leshan sat steadily in his chair, his face without sadness or joy.

"Go and keep an eye on your two senior brothers, as soon as they get out of the customs, call to see me immediately. After everyone left, Si Leshan said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Master. Rong Xi nodded, and the empty auditorium echoed his words.

"What if the two senior brothers can't get out of the pass within three days?" Rong Xi asked.

"According to the plan, they will be out of the country in three days. If they don't come out by then, I'll wake them up myself. Si Leshan said lightly.

Rong Xi frowned, but quickly covered it up. He understood that Mu Sen and the others had really angered the master this time, otherwise how could the master even say something about interrupting the retreat of the two senior brothers?

"This time, I'm going to make you not turn over!" Rong Xi was ruthless in his heart.

Due to the fact that all the martial arts departments are going to attend the opening ceremony today, the small shop in Luoyang is temporarily closed, deserted and quiet, only the small river around the store makes a slight sound of water. After a long time, suddenly a steady rhythm of footsteps came slowly. The sun shone obliquely, pulling out two slender shadows.

"Kui Qing, did you say that the martial arts department accepts people?"

"I don't know, but you have to try, don't you?" Zuo Zong, if you have concerns, it's still too late to go back now. ”

"! I'm a man who aspires to be a general!"

......

Listening to the voice, the person who came was Kui Qing, who had been thinking about the martial arts department, and the other was his companion, Zuo Zong, who wanted to wash his socks for a month.

Kui Qing went back and thought about it for a long time, and finally chose to join the martial arts department. Although he knows that the future will be extremely difficult, but like is like, young and frivolous, just one like is worth fighting for.

After making a decision, Kui Qing went to the teacher. Not surprisingly, the teacher opened his mouth to scold. Kui Qing is a top student in the body law system, and he has reached the peak of foundation building five years after being admitted to the hospital, and he may break through at any time. But he is such a leader, and he actually wants to change his court to talk about martial arts!

Although the Department of Body Law ranked low among the thirteen departments of Qingyang College, it was by no means comparable to a martial arts department with only ten students. Mu Sen is accomplished in the art of war, but attainment does not mean that he can cultivate outstanding students. Open a restaurant, fight with evil, one by one, which is the place for hidden cultivation?

However, Kui Qing was determined to eat the scales, even if the teacher tried every means to dissuade him, Kui Qing was still unmoved. In the end, the matter went to Lu Yuan, the person in charge of the body law department, and after listening to Kui Qing's reason, Lu Yuan was silent for a moment before agreeing to his request. Afterwards, the teacher was puzzled, and Lu Yuan smiled lightly, "When you were young, you should be on the road more." ”

"Zuo Zong, I don't understand why you want to enter the martial arts department?" Kui Qing was very puzzled by Zuo Zong's request to change the department, because Zuo Zong had never expressed any interest in marching and fighting, but now he suddenly wanted to switch to the martial arts department, how could he feel a little strange.

"Alas, some things came to mind and were done, how can there be so many why?" The two stood still on the stone bridge, Zuo Zong looked down at the slow flow of water under the bridge, and his tone was free and easy.

Seeing that Zuo Zong no longer fooled himself with the excuse of 'aspiring to become a great general', Kui Qing was stunned at first, and then laughed. yes, I thought of it, I did it, and there has never been so much why.

Kui Qing looked up at the four golden seal characters in the Luoyang shop, his thoughts fluttered, and he stopped talking. Zuo Zong continued to stare at the murmuring water. The hustle and bustle of the small shop in Luoyang, which was only for a moment, fell silent again.

......

Mu Sen and his group of ten people were rushing towards the small shop in Luoyang at the speed of a hundred sprints, and they looked back from time to time, as if there was really a flood beast behind them. Many teachers and students walking on campus were stunned when they saw Mu Sen, didn't the freshmen hold the opening ceremony today? Could it have been changed to a sports day?

"The old man didn't chase after him, so stop. Turning a big corner, Mu Sen waved everyone to stop.

"Since the old man didn't make trouble at that time, there should be no problem later. Li Huairuo took a breath and said. He is very familiar with his old man. If you want to beat a few people, you will do it on the spot, how can you allow a few people to escape?

"That's good, that's good. Mu Sen said with a smile, as long as the old man doesn't get angry, then everything will be fine. As for the fight with the disciples of Si Lo Shan, can this be called a thing?

"By the way, how to deal with the three disciples of Si Leshan?" Li Huairuo said. At the same time, Wei Ling and several people also set their eyes on Mu Sen. In fact, this is not the first time that Si Leshan has sacrificed the big killer weapon of his disciples, when he went to the Luoyang shop to find fault and retreated, he left such words. Later, Li Huairuo also went to inquire about it, and found that his eldest disciple Xiu Ming and second disciple Ma Yangqiu were all demons, and they were not easy to provoke. But since it is inevitable to face each other, can't it be coaxed?

Mu Sen's eyes were blazing, he waved his big hand, and said arrogantly: "What else can I do?