"That's right! In order to lead this twisted world to the right path through 'martial arts'!!!!!!!!!!

"That's what I want, and for that, I will do whatever it takes. Only martial artists!Only strong people!!"

"To be able to stand at the highest peak!!"

"In order to correctly guide the !!! of the world"

The eyes of the Penglai warriors behind him were like torches, and the flames of revolution were burning in their eyes.

It is Ye Chou's such a dazzling figure.

"Warrior ————"

"Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations!"

For heaven and earth, the warrior 7a686964616fe4b893e5b19e31333365646233 should use this power called spiritual power to recognize the nature and laws of the objective world, and establish a solid rational foundation for people to transform the objective world.

For the sake of the people, warriors should care about the fate of the people, reflect the voice of the people, dispel the suffering of the people, and improve the well-being of the people.

In order to continue the sacred learning, the warriors should critically inherit the technological achievements of their predecessors, create new martial arts theories, and continue human civilization through propaganda, education, and promotion.

In order to create peace for all generations, warriors must have lofty social ideals, maintain the positive and progressive factors in society, criticize the negative and backward things in society, and point out to people a bright road to a better future.

His high intentions and noble fighting spirit made his strong figure exude a golden spiritual light.

The light was so strong that even students who were still sitting in the meditation could faintly see it.

..................

Ye Chou cupped his forehead and straightened out his long hair, which was a little messy.

"Obviously, martial artists are being treated inappropriately all over the world, right? I want to change that. ”

Improper ...... Treat............

After hearing Ye Chou say this, many of the students present lowered their heads.

The small stones were thrown into the ocean of everyone's hearts, causing ripples one after another.

Eventually, it will be a monstrous wave.

Jian Ming looked around, noticing that this was a somewhat abnormal situation for him.

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The sharp edge of verbal criticism gradually faded............

That night, the students who had taken an ideological education class in the Yanwu Hall sat down on the floor of the classroom around a lamp.

Begin to discuss what you have seen and heard today and exchange opinions. Exchange of views and ideas.

However, the autumn cicada did not come.

Just like the confession meeting, the people around Jianming began to tell their stories and thoughts one by one.

"I ...... Although I was born in a martial arts family, and my family has been martial artists for generations, because the young master of a famous and noble family likes martial arts, he always has to ask my elders to teach...... To be honest, it's pretty boring behavior. ”

"My uncle was a very upright man, he didn't like to do things he didn't like, he just got drunk on martial arts and occasionally had a little drink with his friends...... But after he had rejected the nobleman several times, trouble came his way. He was beaten by several people and broke his tendons. ”

The man who spoke darkened, not intending to keep the part that would make him ashamed.

"In the past, I used to think that my uncle who tried to rebel against the powerful and against money was a complete fool, and I hoped that he could live a more clever life...... But ............"

"If you were born in a country where you are a martial artist and can give martial arts enough respect...... Isn't it possible for him to live a happier life than he is now............"

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A period of silence passed, and everyone was thinking about the end of the story in his mouth.

The answer is yes.

After some more time, the few women in the crowd spoke.

"On the Western side, it's even more excessive," she said...... Because everyone believes in science, the concept of martial arts is so immature that even my parents will think I am disgusting, saying that I am a strange child possessed by the devil and with strange powers. ”

As she spoke, two lines of tears welled up in her eyes from her tragic childhood.

"Presumably, at this moment, there must be children who cry just because they are different from others!"

"When I came to Penglai, I thought that I must give it to those children...... Look at what the country looks like...... At the very least, let them know that there is such a place in the world......"

People around her could feel her sadness and the hope in her words.

Martial arts should indeed be taken seriously.

It really should be used to do good.

Sweep away injustice and protect yourself.

Go and protect the martial arts itself!

The discussion is ongoing.

'The country of martial artists......'

'I haven't even thought about it......

'The Origin and Usefulness of Martial Arts......

Jianming didn't say a word from beginning to end, just looked at everyone quietly.

But he, who did not participate in the discussion, noticed.

The change has already begun.

Those students gather after each class to no longer discuss martial arts moves and routines, but to exchange opinions about the country.

As a student, you are the one who should think about the future of your country the most.

Why practice martial arts?

Martial arts for the rise of Penglai!!

Everyone's opinions and unique opinions collided with each other, and it was very intense.

"But, don't you think it's too pitiful to let them live underground like this!?"

"What do you think, then? Compared to the slums of your country, which side is better? Compared to the slaves who were sold to mine in the Black Mountains? If it were me, I would have chosen the Fifth Permit District!!"

"What do you think?"

"Hmm...... Hearing is false, seeing is believing, and you can't make a conclusion if you don't see it with your own eyes. ”

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In this way, the students of the college traveled together and came to the fifth permit area for a field trip.

Among them, there are Jianming who don't know what martial arts are for themselves, but have been using them all the time, and are vaguely aware of something.

There is Chen Shihu, who can only concentrate on practicing martial arts in the mountains, unable to support himself through martial arts, and uses martial arts to cultivate his self-cultivation.

And also............ There are too many mysteries on him, and now he is also lost because of his selfishness.

The crowd descended the stairs.

The street scene in the Fifth Permit District has not changed at all.

I'm afraid, for nearly a hundred years............ None of them have been.

Everything in the Fifth Permit Area appeared in front of the students' eyes as Qiu Chan and Ye Chou said.

The survey was quick and accurate.

"Don't you want to live outside?"

The man interviewed was gulping down a beer, the liquid slipping from his raunchy, stubble-covered decadent face.

"Ahh ”

The men on the side of the street threw off their arms and drank in droves, and the men and women in the customs courtyard on the side of the road did not shy away from the eyes of others.

It's ugly.

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After looking around, the students of the college have a consistent answer in their hearts.

They don't think that such a 'person' can be compared to themselves.

At the corner of the street, Jianming was pulling the corner of Qiu Cicada's clothes, and since he came here, he hasn't moved a step.

"What's wrong? Autumn Cicada, this is not like you, let's go see Serena together, she must be worried about you. ”

Qiu Cicada looked down at the ground, still looking unrelenting.

He said in pieces, "Serena...... Maybe I'm ............ you for my own sake."

"Autumn Cicada ............"

Seeing this autumn cicada, Jianming didn't know what to say.

He could vaguely feel that there was a huge mystery in Qiu Cicada that was no less than his own.

But since he himself did not intend to speak to anyone, it would be offensive to inquire at will.

Friends don't run, friends just wait.

Jianming is still waiting for the day when Qiu Cicada is willing to speak.

And just when Jianming was at a loss and standing in place with Qiu Cicada, a voice called out to the two of them.

"Autumn cicada, Jianming ......"

The voice was familiar and majestic.

That deep voice is hard to forget.

The two knew who was calling them at this time, so they immediately turned their heads.

"Hey, why did Lord Wuzun come to such a place!?"

I saw Ye Chou wearing a military coat, and there was no one behind him, and he came to the fifth permission area alone.

It's as if the king had come to the slum alone.

On weekdays, this is a scene that you will never see.

Ye Chou smiled kindly and said to the two of them with a smile: "Take me to ...... Next to the kid named Serena. ”

The sudden statement overwhelmed the two of them, and they even doubted their ears.

“...... Huh?"

"What did you say?"

Ye Chou stuffed his hand into the shadow of the military coat, nodded, and repeated his words again.

"I mean, you can put that kid named Serena right now and get out of here. ”

He shook his shoulders and said with a smile: "Otherwise, how about letting him live on the ground with the autumn cicada in the future?"

Gas.

Beside Jianming, who didn't understand yet, was an autumn cicada trembling with anger.

He flicked his arm, glared at Ye Chou angrily, and said, "What are you kidding here!?You obviously discriminate against non-martial artists so much, but now you come here to pity Serena?Do you come here again to care about people's livelihood!?Don't put on a pitiful expression if you don't care, don't pretend to be garlic!!"

Hum.

Ye Chou snorted coldly, and then the hand in the military coat also showed up.

How?

Ye Chou finally couldn't help it, and the autumn cicada had been disrespectful to him.

Are you going to educate this offspring!?

I saw him slowly raise his left hand as he walked towards the autumn cicada.

Then he stretched out a finger and pointed straight at the autumn cicada.

With the same serious eyes as Qiu Cicada, he pointed to Qiu Cicada's face and said, "You." ”

"I pity you, and the person I care about is .................."

"You. ”