The Eternal Saint Master of Douluo

At the end of the lunch break that day, a piece of red paper with a golden brush written on it appeared on the bulletin board at the entrance of the dormitory area. This was the only way for students to go to the Soul Fighting Arena for training. Suddenly, it appeared. The notice caught the attention of all the students, not to mention that there was a strong man standing next to it.

Yang Lin, who was forced to end his lunch break early, was standing next to the bulletin board and yawning. He was just one step behind Du Qianqiu and was caught by the unscrupulous teacher. He was holding a returned file in his hand. When leaving, Mo Wen specifically told him that as long as one person did not receive it, his cavalry would be reduced by a thousand men in the future.

Despite this, he still couldn't stop the surging sleepiness. Yang Lin, who was used to taking naps to recover, felt a little sluggish and kept mumbling, "Students who signed up for the Holy Path Team, if you don't see yourself on the list, Please come to me to collect your file, which contains the chief's approval. If I don't have it in my hand, please reflect on why you are bragging."

Du Qianqiu, who had just come out of the dormitory, had a slight smile on his indifferent face. With his extraordinary strength, he saw his name ranked second among the directly selected candidates at a glance. He glanced at the stupid second junior brother again and walked happily aside. He nodded in response to the person who greeted him and walked towards the spirit fighting arena.

Yang Lin, who was a little confused at first, accurately located the position of his senior brother in the crowd. His whole body suddenly became energetic and his eyes were about to burst into flames. He glanced at the flyer in his hand and then at Du Qianqiu's back. He was chasing after him. After hesitating for a long time between the two options of not pursuing it, he finally stood there and continued to babble feebly.

Gwen, a petite girl with long blue hair, came to the list with a smile. After searching for a long time, she didn't see her name. Her heart skipped a beat, and her mood suddenly turned bad. Her best friend next to her was also anxious, and she kept asking. He was looking for it and kept mumbling, "It shouldn't be, isn't it right? I must have missed it. You are already level 38 and have participated in many activities. How could it be without you?"

The anxious whispers finally caught Yang Lin's attention. The slightly frustrated young man remembered his master's instructions and took out three folded files from his pocket. He trotted to Gwen and took out her copy. , said, "Classmate Gwen, this is your file. Your situation is a bit special. My master wants to talk to you in detail, mainly about the problems that will be discovered in the future. It is certain that you will be selected, but there is a chance. I hope you can You can think about it carefully, it is written in the file, if you are willing, go to the garden on the roof of the office building at three o'clock in the afternoon, my master will be waiting for you there."

After experiencing great joys and sorrows in life, Gwen's ever-present smile changed shape. She grabbed her file, opened a gap and read the words inside. She almost jumped up in joy and said hurriedly, "Thank you Yang." Classmate Lin, I’m going to class first, hehehe.”

The first time he had close contact with Gwen, Yang Lin's strong facial features almost melted, his smiling eyes turned into slits, and he said infatuatedly, "You're welcome, classmate Gwen, it's all the master's orders, I'm sure I’ll take it seriously, bye, I’ll go back later.”

Such an obvious change of mood was caught by Gwen's best friend. She held the blue-haired cutie's arm and said with a smile as she walked, "Gwen, I think Yang Lin seems to be interested in you. He is laughing so hard." You’re stupid, I really don’t believe it if you say there’s nothing wrong with it.”

"Stop talking nonsense. Yang Lin likes sister Jiangzhu. No one in the whole college knows it. I'd better forget it. I'm not worthy of Chief Mo Wen. I will have to live alone for the rest of my life. Hehehe." Slender Bai Nen said. Putting her index finger on her red lips, Gwen hurriedly interrupted her best friend's speculation, holding her file in her other hand, with two faint blushes on her face.

After Gwen, Bai Chenxiang also appeared under the bulletin board. The short girl stood on tiptoes and looked at it several times before lowering her head in frustration. She knew that she had no competitiveness, but she still signed up for the job and expected it. , at this moment, I can only weakly lower my head to reality.

She shook her twin ponytails vigorously, and when she raised her head again, she returned to her usual demeanor and raised her feet to leave.

Fortunately, there were not many people at this time. With his height of over 1.8 meters, Yang Lin spotted Bai Chenxiang, a celebrity in the college, and hurriedly chased after him. He took out the folded file, handed it over, and said, "Classmate Bai Chenxiang, this It’s your file, and there are some words written by my master on it. If you agree, go to the garden on the top floor of the office building at three o’clock in the afternoon.”

Bai Chenxiang was a little stunned after the transfer. She stared blankly at the file in Yang Lin's hand. Her heart was beating fast. She pointed at the file handed over and said, "This, this, this, is for me." Really? Did Mo Wen give it to me?"

"Yes, Master gave it to you. There is some information on it. After you read it, think about it carefully." Yang Lin explained patiently as he handed the file forward again.

The originally dull eyes slowly glowed with light, and even little stars almost appeared. Bai Chenxiang jumped up and grabbed her file. After opening it, she quickly read what Mo Wen wrote to her, then jumped on the spot again and said With a silver bell-like laughter, he ran away, "Thank you, Senior Yang Lin. I'm leaving, hehehehe..."

Stretching out his free right hand, Yang Lin scratched his head in confusion. He really didn't understand why both of them were so happy after reading what the master wrote. Could it be a love letter? Have you ever heard of Ning Rongrong's tripartism? He felt that the proposal was very possible.

But what would he do if Gwen became the master's wife? Recently, Du Qianqiu took advantage of the opportunity of Thunder to refine his body, often looking for falling beads to deceive the girl's tears. When he went shopping two days ago, he even saw two people dating. , his heart was broken, and he finally found a new girl who was interested in him. If he became the master's wife, he would really cry without tears.

He made up his mind to find out the news later. In Yang Lin's field of vision, junior sister and senior aunt appeared, as well as the owner of the last folded file. He immediately walked over with a smile and said, "Little junior sister, senior aunt" , and classmate Zhu Zhuqing, hello."

"Second Senior Brother, what are you doing here?"

"Hello, Senior Yang Lin."

After receiving three replies, Yang Lin smiled and took out the last folded file, handed it to Zhu Zhuqing, and said, "First of all, congratulations to all of you for passing the screening and entering the team selection list. But what? , the situation of classmate Zhu Zhuqing is a bit special, this is given to you by master, there are some words written on it, please read it."

"Thank you." Zhu Zhuqing reached for his file, nodded, and thanked him seriously. Just as he was about to open it and take a look, he noticed a small head approaching from both sides, and immediately stuffed the file into his pocket. Pointing one at a time, he clicked away and peeked, saying, "Thank you, Senior Yang Lin, we are going to class."

"Well, let's go. My mission has been completed. I have to go back to my master. Goodbye, junior sister, goodbye, senior aunt, and goodbye, classmate Zhu Zhuqing." With doubts in his heart, Yang Lin ran away. He had to complete the information before class. Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you survive a hundred battles. This is what is written in the book of war.

He jogged all the way to the office building. If the school rules didn't allow him to run wildly on the school road, he would have wanted to run over with his soul ring. He walked softly and greeted every teacher he met warmly. Finally, he came to the place where the truth existed. , is also the legendary place of Holy Word College, the small garden on the roof of the office building.

After opening the door, Yang Lin locked his eyes on his mentor in the pavilion. At this moment, Mo Wen was holding a wolf hair brush made of the hair of the Silver Moon Wolf King, writing something on a blank book. Qing Yi and Xiao Yi were sitting on the chairs respectively. Liu Erlong was sipping tea with his legs crossed. When he saw someone coming up, he hurriedly put his legs down.

After straightening up his demeanor, Yang Lin walked seriously to the pavilion and called over one by one, "Master, the task has been completed. Dean Liu, senior Qingyi, Xiaoyi, hello everyone."

"Yes." The three women nodded together, indicating that they understood. They made tea, tasted tea, and realized the truth.

Mo Wen, who was writing, didn't even raise his head. He continued writing until he drew the last period. Then he placed the brush in his hand on the jade pen holder, picked up the wet towel at hand and wiped his hands. Strangely, Looking at his beloved disciple who was still standing upright, he said, "When you're done, go to class. What are you doing here?"

"Uh." Yang Lin was a little overwhelmed by his teacher's sudden indifference. For the sake of happiness, he still said bravely, "Well, master, you are looking for Gwen and Bai Chenxiang. Is there anything important? I can You can’t ask around, hehe.”

"Guess for yourself." Picking up the newly copied book and throwing it away, Mo Wen guessed Yang Lin's purpose and looked at him angrily, saying that he didn't want to pay attention to this fool. If Du Qianqiu saw it, Qing Yi and Xiao Yi were here, they had already guessed it.