Han Qian's voice was calm, as if what he had just said made sense.

But in fact, it is very unreasonable, I can't walk the road you have walked? The same road, the people who walk are different, what they see and what they learn are different, maybe you experience the boundless yellow sand and I see the clean green in the yellow sand?

Han Feiyu was very unhappy, especially when he saw his father's look of course.

"What about the path you have traveled? Doesn't it mean that you have been out of the Divine Council for twenty years? Twenty years can turn a dilapidated old street into a prosperous commercial center, and a poor and backward country can become a superpower with the world's second largest GDP. ”

Han Qian frowned and asked, "Then you have to go to the Earth Spirit Palace?"

Do you have to go? Not really.

I just don't like the way you speak, Han Feiyu thought.

"Forget it, I have nothing to say to you little rabbit, but I naturally have my reason for letting you choose the student union, you have to choose, if you don't choose, don't go home in the future!"

Han Feiyu was taken aback, thinking to himself if this was such a serious matter?

After seeing Han Qian's gaze, he still chose to compromise and said aggrievedly: "Then don't choose...... Why are you so fierce?"

They even spoke in tongues.

Hearing this, Han Qian's brows instantly relaxed, and he took out the small box again, and poured out three cylindrical small things from it.

"It stands to reason that this thing should be given to you after you reach the age of eighteen and officially awaken, but this is probably the last time I come to this place, so I will give it to you in advance, lest you, as a descendant of the Han family, don't even have a decent weapon. ”

Pretending to be mysterious, Han Feiyu thought with some resentment.

"There are three Cuns here, and each of them has a weapon that is the best of the Divine Society, but which one you get in the end is up to you. ”

Han Feiyu played with the three things called Hu Cun, and asked with some curiosity, "What weapons do you have?"

Han Qian thought for a while and said, "It's nothing to open a back door, who let you be my son...... Each of these three vessels contained a sword, a spear, and a bow. ”

"Bow?" Han Feiyu was a little surprised. "If I use a bow, I might as well use a gun, which has a fast rate of fire and is powerful and easy to carry. ”

Han Qian scoffed at the kid's ignorance, but he didn't bother to waste his tongue explaining why the bow was eligible for one of the three options.

He said bluntly: "Choose or not! If you want to choose, hurry up!"

Han Feiyu heard his father's unkind tone and muttered, "What is fierce! ”

Han Feiyu suddenly felt the gaze that appeared behind him several times, maybe there was no malice, but it must be very cold.

It was so cold that the cold hairs on his back stood up almost instantly.

He jerked his head and saw nothing behind him except the closed door.

Han Qian squinted his eyes as he looked back, guessing something.

But this kind of thing is not suitable to say it now, this child and Xiaoya get along well, there is no need to destroy that harmony.

Han Feiyu, who hadn't found the source of his gaze, looked at the three Hu Cun again.

One is darker, one is blue, and one is reddish.

There are some patterns engraved on it like peach charms.

Han Feiyu looked at the red Hu Cun and remembered that the Divine Society usually called the Han family the Vermilion Bird Han family.

Red, symbolizing the Suzaku.

HE LOOKED AWAY AND PASSED THE RED HULL DIRECTLY.

Next was the blue hucun, the color of the sea, and Han Feiyu remembered that the ocean he had seen during his mission in Sanya was the color of the ocean.

He was a landlubber, and when he was a child, his mother took him to fortune telling, and the Mr. Stick said that he was afraid of water for three lives.

Three lives avoid water, three lives sacrifice water.

That is to say, he will die from water in his past life, this life, and future life.

He didn't believe it, but he couldn't get a liking for something like water.

He looked at the darker Hu Cun and noticed that there was something wrong with the distance between the other two.

Looking closely, I found that the other two Hu Cun were side by side, almost the same distance from him, while the darker Hu Cun was a little closer to Daddy.

He became interested and reached out to take the Hu Cun.

"Selected?" Han Qian's pupils shrank slightly, but he didn't mean to stop Han Feiyu.

Han Feiyu played with the Hu Cun in his hand, and felt more and more that this Hu Cun was very suitable for him, he was a little pleased, and said, "How to use this, can you crush it directly?"

Han Qian nodded: "Just crush the middle part directly." ”

Han Feiyu pinpointed the position in the middle, and his fingers pressed slightly.

......

Gray smoke erupted, choking Han Feiyu almost coughing his lungs out of his mouth.

Han Qian had already prepared, and when Han Feiyu's hand was exerted, he opened the balcony door and walked out.

The smoke drifted into the air through the cracks in the open door, fading more and more, revealing what was inside.

It was a sword.

Two fingers wide, more than three feet, there was nothing on the black scabbard, monotonous to the point of tedium, and the hilt was also black, with interlaced gold threads.

Han Feiyu looked at the sword, his heart swayed, and he felt that even his consciousness was about to be sucked into the black sword body.

The smoke cleared, and Han Qian Shi Ran walked in, his eyes complicated.

"You ended up choosing it. ”

Han Feiyu thought to himself, do you know that I will choose him?

"Remember, this sword, practiced with true dragon horns and true dragon teeth, has not entered the list of 100 weapons, but it is not weaker than any of the sharp weapons on the list, and its famous generals are night. ”

The sword was unsheathed, the throat was cut and the wrist was broken, and the sight was pitch black, so it was night.

"Pull it out and try it. ”

Hearing his father's words, Han Feiyu reached out and held the hilt of the sword.

I faintly heard the high-pitched dragon groan.

With a slight force, the three-foot-two-inch sword body appeared in sight, and the black light at the blade of the sword shone brightly, and slowly, the black light turned into flames and jumped all over the sword body.

The flames were black, not only the vision, Han Feiyu felt that the entire consciousness was full of black flames shining.

His throat was dry, and he said dryly, "What a night!"

The flame on the sword danced in the sight, but the place where it burned was in the heart.

Han Feiyu felt that his eyes were swelling, and then his body slowly burned.

It was like being submerged in water, and my chest was very tight.

......

......

Han Qian glanced at Han Feiyu and got up to leave.

In fact, that sword was not made by him, because that sword is not human, and it is not possible to be ingenious.

He shook his head and looked at the students below who were still not gone.

His right hand ran over his waist, and out of nowhere he took out a 'little bee'.

He pressed the spirit ring on the little bee, and the voice of the red pupil suddenly came from the horn.

"Respected Suzaku Holy Envoy, is there something wrong with calling me out?"

Han Qian replied softly, "Help me connect all the equipment in the academy that can amplify sound." ”

The red pupil didn't answer, and the horn came with a 'zizi' sound of signal interference, and then disappeared after a few moments.

Red Hitomi's voice came again.

"Honorable Suzaku Holy Envoy, it's done. ”

Han Qian nodded, looking at the crowd below, and the voice spread throughout the entire academy.

"I, Han Qian, the seventy-seventh generation head of the Han family, Vermilion Bird Saint, the overseer of the twenty-first battle of the gods of the Kurizal Academy. ”

There was a bit of noise below, but after Han Qian spoke, it gradually shrank, and finally calmed down.

After they were completely silent, Han Qian spoke again.

"I think you all know the rules of War of the Gods, but since I'm the one to oversee this time, I have the right to change the rules. ”

"I declare that there are no rules for this battle of the gods. ”

The crowd fell silent, and after a moment there was an uproar.

They know too well what it means to have no rules.

If Shi Xie's Muramasa and Ed's break are not sealed, how many people will have to die?

Even if a bullet with a radius of 5.56 mm is counted, if a physical bullet with a radius of 12.7 mm hits the body, how many people dare to guarantee that they will survive?

It is said that the machine god is a madman, but now it seems that this is actually more like a madman!

Han Qian listened to the doubts below, and smiled faintly, "I know what my classmates are worried about, don't worry, after twenty years, I visited Kulizar Academy for the first time, how can I do without a gift?"

The students listened to Han Qian's words and waited for his next words.

The smile on Han Qian's face remained the same, "In the past twenty years, I have made many things, and one of them can greatly spread the scope of the divine law. ”

His figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he appeared in the middle of the students, "In other words, as long as a professor who is proficient in the divine law stands on it and uses the Holy Healing without intervals, there will be no casualties in the battle of the gods." ”

The students finally understood what Han Qian meant, and they became noisy.

"There won't be casualties, so it doesn't matter, right?"

"It's just a casualty? Doesn't it hurt if the bullet hits you? Take 10,000 steps back and say that even if the wound heals soon, you can't escape the impact of the wound, right?"

"How can you grow without experiencing pain, will the ghost be merciful when you go to the battlefield in the future!"

......

......

Han Qian shook his head as he listened to the students' discussions.

Throughout, there was one thing these trainees overlooked.

He is the overseer, and the rules are up to him.

He coughed twice, and his red pupils widened and spread rapidly.

After regaining his composure, he spoke, "I declare that this battle of the gods begins now, and the decision will be determined by the last remaining student on the field. ”

He laughed, "Let's begin, remember not to be merciful, the composition of the jury this time is composed of the four holy envoys of the Divine Society, and we are looking forward to your wonderful performance." ”

It was obviously a brutal fight, but it turned into a light-hearted performance in his mouth.

The students looked at each other and felt that this kind of opening was absurd.

But in any case, one thing is obvious.

The battle of the gods has begun!