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"Teacher Mu Chen!"

"Principal Shangguan!"

The six of Shen Lang stood at the gate of Qingfeng Martial Arts Academy and waved to Mu Chen and Shangguanyu.

This scene made Mu Chen not come back to his senses for a long time, rubbed his eyes to make sure that he was not mistaken, and tentatively asked: "Where are the three of them?"

"I didn't see it. When the mountain climbing competition started, they left. We chose a path by ourselves and then came up!" Shen Lang blinked and said: "I have been waiting for almost half an hour, I thought They are with Teacher Mu Chen!"

"Half an hour already?"

"Choose your own path?"

Mu Chen felt his throat dry for a while, turned his head to look at the path in the woods, then at Shen Lang and the others, the words came to his lips several times, and finally he said: "How did you come up here?"

"Just find a way and come up!" Shen Lang spread his hands: "Is it difficult, Teacher Mu Chen?"

is it hard?
Mu Chen was about to cry when he heard Shen Lang's words!

Back then Zhao Cheng walked in the mountains for a day and came up in the evening, Li Yuan stayed in the forest for three days, Ouyang Bing was better than Li Yuan, he came up in two days, not to mention how embarrassing the three man-made ones are!

This is still faster up the mountain!

If it is slow, it will take three to five days, and if it is slow, it will not come up!

How long has it been since you broke up?

It's only an hour!

You're here now, and you've been waiting for half an hour!
In other words, the six of them arrived at the gate of Qingfeng Martial Arts Academy in half an hour!
If Mu Chen hadn't witnessed this with his own eyes, he would have thought that whoever said such a thing was just farting on the spot!

The rules that have lasted for nearly ten thousand years, the fastest will take three hours!
You came up in half an hour!

And out of the six of you, five don't know martial arts and are ordinary people!

This TM is a bit ridiculous!
Mu Chen helped his dizzy forehead, didn't speak for a long time, and finally said: "Go in first, they will come up later!"

Afterwards, Mu Chen brought several people into Qingfeng Martial Arts Academy. First, he settled the seven of them to live separately, and then began to show them around Qingfeng Martial Arts Academy.

This is the first time for Shen Lang to see such a big Martial Arts Academy, which is more than a little bigger than Baiyun City Martial Arts Academy. There are more than ten martial arts training grounds alone, and there are seven or eight Buddhist scripture pavilions. It is a single room, very luxurious, even more luxurious than Yucai Academy.

If the academy is under the age of 20, the top 30 masters will have their own private academy for cultivation. The top five students in the academy will be personally taught by the head nurse of the academy, the alchemy master will personally make alchemy, the best herbs will temper the body, and the best martial arts will be given to practice.

As long as you have outstanding talent, as long as you are extremely powerful, you can enjoy everything in Qingfeng Martial Arts Academy!
As expected of a genius of the empire, the top cradle of peerless masters!
Shen Lang was jealous when he saw it!
Not to mention Chang Rumo, his excited little face was as red as a monkey's butt, and his eyes were shining all the time.

The others are also envious!

Except for one person!

That is Chen Luo!
In his eyes, as long as he wants, he can enjoy the best of it!

However, this young master is not rare!
Muchen was very satisfied with the envious eyes of several people. His purpose of showing the seven of them to visit the academy this time has been achieved!

"Ahead is the academy's Ninth Martial Arts Field!" Mu Chen led the way, pointed to the plaque on the Martial Arts Field and said, "This is a martial arts field specially used for training weapons!"

Afterwards, several people followed Mu Chen into the Ninth Martial Arts Training Ground. At this time, there were more than a dozen young students practicing weapons, or swords, or long knives, or sharp spears. The sword energy intertwined into a picture scroll in the courtyard, which made people's blood rush.

This is the feeling of a warrior's real cultivation, the real cultivation atmosphere.

"Teacher Mu Chen!"

A group of students who were practicing stopped when they saw Mu Chen, walked up to Mu Chen, and bowed to greet him, very respectful.

"This is Dean Shangguan. These six are students who come to our academy for exchange and study!" Mu Chen began to introduce the identities of several people one by one. When the students heard the warm smiles on their faces, they chatted with Shangguanyu and Shen Lang one after another. Several people bowed and greeted each other.

"Mr. Mu Chen, can we compete with these young talents and study hard!" A handsome man in a white robe and holding a sword said, with a faint smile on his face, without any hint of arrogance.

"Uh, what about this!" Mu Chen hesitated a little, he wanted Shen Lang and the others to compete with these students and let them see the strength of Qingfeng Martial Arts Academy, but they are ordinary people and don't know any martial arts!

If it's a competition, isn't this purely bullying!

"Mr. Mu Chen, it's just a discussion, there's no other meaning!" The handsome man said with a sunny smile on his face, "If you don't want to show it, it's offensive for Bai Hao to talk like this, please Don't be offended, everyone!" As he said, he cupped his fists at Shen Lang and the others.

"Principal Shangguan..." Bai Hao said everything, and Mu Chen couldn't say anything, but turned his head to look at Shangguanyu, with obvious meaning.

you decide!

"Since this Bai Hao wants to compete, let's make a fool of ourselves!" Shangguanyu smiled, and looked at Chang Rumo: "Ru Mo, let's compete with this Bai Hao!"

"Okay, Dean!" Chang Rumo nodded and walked out from behind.

When Bai Hao saw Chang Rumo, he was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes never left Chang Rumo's pretty face. The smile on his face became wider and he said, "Hello, my name is Bai Hao." !"

"Chang Rumo!" Chang Rumo said lightly.

"This way, please!" Bai Hao made a gesture of invitation, and the two walked to the middle of the competition field, while the others stood on both sides to watch.

"My name is Bai Hao. I am 20 years old. Qingfeng Martial Arts Academy ranks No. 20 under the age of 18. I am a seven-tier peak master. The martial skill I practice is Taibai Sword Qi!" Bai Hao stood opposite Chang Rumo, clasped his fists like a treasure introducing myself.

"Chang Rumo, a seventh-rate master, an ordinary student of Baiyun City Martial Arts Academy, a seven-rate master!" Chang Rumo also clasped his fists and opened his mouth to introduce briefly.

"At such a young age, to be a master of seven ranks is so innately talented, it makes Bai feel ashamed!" Bai Hao's eyes brightened when he heard it.

"Thank you!" Chang Rumo said lightly.

"So, today Bai has the courage to ask Ms. Chang Rumo for advice!" Bai Hao said something and made a gesture of invitation.

"Bai's swordsmanship is a bit fierce, Rumo, be careful!"