"Knock, knock. ”

After hesitating, Yue Changquan knocked on the door of the study, and then an elegant voice came from inside:

"Come in. ”

Hearing this, Yue Changquan gently opened the door, walked in slowly, and said to Mahmoud, a middle-aged elegant man sitting on a rattan chair with a gold-rimmed glasses frame, "Dad, I came today to talk to you about something. ”

"What's the matter?"

The middle-aged elegant man with gold-rimmed glasses put down the books in his hand, looked up at Yue Changquan, and asked, "Your grades have not been very satisfactory in recent days, if you want to be admitted to Wuke University in the future, don't go out at night!"

"Yes, Father. ”

Yue Changquan sighed, nodded at his father, and then asked, "Dad, I have something to do with you today, I want to ask you about a few people." ”

Yue Changquan knew that his father was once a student in charge of biological research at Chang'an University, and he was the first batch of people in the entire country to suffer from demon beasts.

It's just that, he didn't show any extraordinary talent and didn't have any thrilling experiences in the future, but he just learned a few martial arts and became an associate professor at Yenjing Martial Arts University.

But he has gone through twenty years of ups and downs, he should know these three people, right?

"Hmm. ”

Seeing his father speak out, Yue Changquan spoke: "Zhang Quanzhong, Zhao Ziang, Mahmoud." ”

After Yue Changquan finished speaking, the scene was very quiet for a while.

After a long time, Yue Changquan's father sighed faintly: "Who told you the names of these three people?"

"Huh? I came across it by chance on the Internet and was a little curious. ”

Yue Changquan didn't expect his father to ask like this, so he could only make up a reason temporarily.

And his father glanced meaningfully, and slowly spoke: "These three people... They were all people of the year 20 years ago. ”

"Zhang Qianzhong was treasonous, and I didn't eat for half a day, and I scolded him for his treachery every day. ”

Yue Changquan's father said slowly, his eyes were full of nostalgia, as if there was something worth missing.

"Zhao Ziang... The chairman of the famous Binhai Rainbow Technology Co., Ltd., an experienced person of the Dragon Girl incident, I heard that he is a martial artist, and his strength is still very strong, and I don't know where it is."

"Mahmoud, an internationally wanted criminal, was imprisoned in Kunlun Mountain Extraordinary Prison back then, and I heard that he escaped from prison later, and he is a very powerful transcendent. ”

Yue Changquan said as he seemed to open the skylight of memory: "At that time, I still remember that he and Lovol, a lucky person whose name I can't remember, had the authority of the flame, but I was envious..."

Yue Changquan obediently stayed next to his father, listening to his father reminisce about the past and tell some things about the past.

Maybe his father thinks he's old enough to know about martial artists.

In particular, when his father mentioned a junior surnamed Lin at the beginning, his body shook suddenly, and then he quieted down, and his eyes were gloomy.

At the beginning, it was he who whispered to Lin Zhengqing that there were monsters and immortals in the world, if he didn't say it at the time, maybe Lin Zhengqing wouldn't be so obsessed with cultivating immortals for eternity, right?

If you weren't so obsessed with cultivating immortals for immortality, there might not be anything that followed...

Yue Changquan's father's eyes were gloomy, and he felt that the reason why Lin Zhengqing fell was all because of his unintentional pretense, after all, he just wanted to show off in front of Lin Zhengqing that he had seen immortals.

"Dad, this Uncle Lin..."

Yue Changquan seemed to have sensed something and asked cautiously.

After all, in his father's story, his Uncle Lin was a natural martial arts wizard, and he was rushed to ask for by the leaders of the government units back then.

If you can get involved with such a big person, there should be no problem in being admitted to a good martial arts university, right?

"He..."

Yue Changquan's father sighed, shook his head, and continued to Yue Changquan: "Don't mention him today, you go back and have a good rest, go to school tomorrow and listen to the teacher, there are only two days left in the college entrance examination, and if you can't get into Yanjing Martial Arts University, you can also consider other martial arts universities." ”

"Wuke University doesn't have to be in Yenching, other places can also be used. ”

Yue Changquan's father really wanted to teach Yue Changquan what he had learned, but the state has regulations that all official martial artists are not allowed to pass on official martial arts, and violators will be punished.

The family members of the official warriors can learn martial arts, but they must pass a certain exam, and the families of the official warriors have a high degree of extra points for the martial arts college entrance examination, so they can stabilize the mentality of the official warriors.

......

Yue Changquan returned to his room and lay on the bed, although he closed his eyes, he was still a little excited and couldn't sleep.

"Twenty years ago, it was such a magnificent era, but it's a pity..."

Yue Changquan sighed, a little disappointed that he was not born at that time, and in his heart he had long forgotten everything about what happened to the "Zhao Family Snacks", and his attention was completely shifted by his father to the heroes of twenty years ago.

Closing his eyes, Yue Changquan, whose mind was full of swords and swords, fell asleep unconsciously, and when he woke up, a new day began.

After putting on clothes and washing, Yue Changquan took the items needed for the school and walked out of the house and walked in the direction of the school.

The sky was not yet bright, it was foggy, Yue Changquan yawned, and walked on the road weakly, ready to go to the morning bus.

Before Yue Changquan could turn around the street, he suddenly found an unfamiliar figure in the street.

Dressed in a green shirt and long hair shawl, he seems to be a man who came out of ancient times, gentle and elegant.

He was holding a long sword with a scabbard in his hand, with inexplicable runes engraved on it, Yue Changquan didn't see what was on it clearly, and before Yue Changquan could take a closer look, he saw the green-shirted guest take the initiative to speak: "Xiaoyou, what do you think of this sword?"

The voice of the green shirt guest was full of magnetism and peace, and it felt very comfortable when he heard it, making Yue Changquan subconsciously think that the person in front of him was a good person.

Yue Changquan was stunned when he heard this, swallowed his saliva, and said: "This hero, I feel that this sword should be a peerless divine weapon, a gift from God. ”

"Well, that's right, it's your luck to see me, this sword is for you. ”

The green-shirted man nodded, casually threw the long sword in his hand that looked like a lot of money to Yue Changquan, and let him take it in a hurry.

"If you have a sword, you can't use it, and this volume of exercises will be given to you. ”

After finishing speaking, Yue Changquan suddenly felt dizzy, followed by a burst of explosive pain.

However, the pain lasted for a short time, and Yue Changquan quickly recovered, and found that there was an inexplicable volume of swordsmanship called "Yin Under the Moon" in his mind.

Immediately afterwards, Yue Changquan was in ecstasy, and hurriedly shouted loudly: "Dare to ask the name of the Immortal Venerable, if Changquan succeeds in cultivation in the future, he will definitely repay the grace of the Immortal Inheritance!"

"I, just call me Qi Yan. ”