Chapter 102: The Drunkard

"Hey, hey, young man, you see that they are all rough people, and there is no future for following them, do you want to follow me?" Another mentor came over with a grin.

When he heard that Xing Yun and Xiao Zhan were fighting for a student, he had a strong interest in Lin Xi at that time, and he also paid attention to him during the test, and Lin Xi's potential surprised him very much, so today he also came here with the mentality of grabbing these two old and disrespectful guys.

"Jianghe, what do you mean? There's always a first-come, first-served approach to do things, right? Xiao Zhan stopped arguing with Xing Yun.

"That's it, we have long been in love with this kid, even if you want to rob it, you have to line up behind us!" Xing Yun and Xiao Zhan immediately formed a united front.

"You can't say that, if you want to accept apprentices, you have to get the consent of others, right? If others don't want you, do you still want to rob it? "Jiang He's strength is not weaker than the two of them, and he is not afraid of the two of them at all.

"If you don't accept to go out and fight with Lao Tzu, whoever loses will get out!" Xiao Zhan had a violent temper, and took out his giant axe without saying a word.

Seeing this, the onlookers hurriedly retreated a few dozen meters back, even though the War College was built with special metal materials, and the degree of solidity was by no means comparable to other places, but it was no joke for the God of War powerhouse to fight.

"Alright, stop making noise!"

When the three of them were arguing for the ground, a voice suddenly interrupted them.

"Huh? Is that the old drunkard? Lin Xi determined the owner of the voice.

This voice was not angry, it sounded very peaceful, but the three gods of war actually stopped suddenly, although they looked at each other's colors full of anger, but they were a lot more honest in their mouths and hands.

Swish!

A phantom flashed between the crowd, and the old drunkard suddenly disappeared from the stage like a gust of wind, and by the time he reappeared, he had already come to the side of the three gods of war.

He poured a sip of wine, stroked his long beard that had been wet, and said slowly: "Since the three of you can't argue, how about I help you pay attention?" ”

"Dean, please speak!" Xing Yun said respectfully.

"Dean? Isn't the dean Tu Yifeng? Why do they call this old drunkard dean? Someone heard Xing Yun's name for him clearly.

"No, Dean Tu Yifeng is not the dean of the War Academy, he is just an honorary dean."

"Damn, could it be that this sloppy drunkard is the real dean of the legend?"

If there is anyone who is the most mysterious person in this war college, it is naturally the dean of the war college.

This dean Shenlong has no end in sight, except for the senior tutor and honorary tutor of the War Academy, almost no one has seen his true face, and he never cares about the affairs of the War College, which can be regarded as a hands-off shopkeeper.

But what kind of fuel-efficient lamp would someone who can become the dean of a war college? Even the Honorary Dean is the cultivation of the peak God of War, so how weak will the real Dean be?

"Hey, hey, hey." The drunkard laughed, "I'll teach this kid so you don't have to rob it." ”

"What? Do you teach in person? The three gods of war were stunned for a moment.

The war college in Suzhou and Hangzhou Base City has been established for more than three hundred years, and since its establishment, the dean has been the drunkard in front of him, but for so many years, they have never heard that the dean has personally accepted any students.

"Dean, this isn't good...... After all, this kid is what we look at first, you look at this ......" They are still unwilling to give up this rare good seedling in a hundred years.

"What? Do you have an opinion? The drunkard's face changed, "Or we will follow your method, and the four of us will fight, and whoever wins will be whom?" ”

He didn't know when a cyan long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

The sword was immaculate green, as if it had been made of the most precious jade, and it was like a perfect piece of artwork.

When this old drunkard held the sword, the temperament of the whole person seemed to change. In front of them, it seemed that there was no longer a person, but an indestructible sword, and some of the students who got closer even felt a tingling in their skin, as if countless needles were pricking.

"Don't don't, where do we dare to fight with you, Dean, it's his blessing that you fancy this kid, we won't fight." The three mentors wanted to cry without tears.

Who is the Dean? He is an old antique that has existed since five hundred years ago like Luo Hao, the strongest man in the human race, if you want to talk about the attainment of using a sword, there is no one in this world who can compare to him.

Before ******, the dean was a shepherd boy grazing on the prairie, and his favorite thing to do was to ride on the back of an ox and drink the family's own goat's milk wine while shaking the branches to drive the cattle and sheep.

Later, he actually realized the true meaning of swordsmanship from the experience of driving cattle and sheep, and became one of the top masters among human beings, and also won the title of a Dionysian sword ghost.

Isn't it seeking abuse to deal with such people? The three of them together may not be able to follow the head of the hospital with a sword, which is a clear bully.

Even the dean spoke, and they could only walk away.

At this point, all the students have their own teachers, so the people who watched the excitement dispersed, and being able to see this mysterious dean was a capital worth bragging about for them.

"What, do my students not want to?" The dean looked at Lin Xi's strange expression and asked, countless people cried and begged to worship him as a teacher, but he ignored him.

Lin Xi was not unwilling, he already felt very good to have a god of war-level teacher, but now that this mysterious dean had taken a fancy to him, he simply couldn't ask for it.

It's just that he can't connect the dean with a strong man who surpasses the god of war, sloppy and scoundrel, this is his impression of this teacher in just a few minutes.

"Hmph, it seems that it really can't be done without letting you see for a long time." The dean put away the wine jug, and suddenly flew up with Lin Xi's collar.

He lightly stepped on the jade long sword, and suddenly had a little more temperament of a worldly master.

"it, Edgeworth flies!" Lin Xi said enviously.

"Ah, I've almost forgotten, Hikana said that as long as I reach the intermediate level, a warrior can also use mental power to fly with a sword!" He secretly made up his mind that he must learn this trick as soon as he has time.

After a few moments, they came to a wilderness area, and in front of them was a mountain more than a kilometer above sea level.

"Boy, you're watching!"

The drunkard dean suddenly exuded an ethereal aura, and the long sword in his hand slowly stabbed forward, as if it had no power at all.

However, in the next second, a sword qi that was dozens of kilometers long and horizontal slashed down with unparalleled power.

Scold!

In an instant, the huge mountain peak was split in two by this sword.

Lin Xi stood in place with a sluggish expression, looking at the gap in the middle of the mountain for a long time and it was difficult to come back to his senses, such a magical power can be called peerless!

"Sword intent! This drunkard has actually comprehended the sword intent! Hikana shouted excitedly, "Master, don't hesitate, hurry up and apprentice, a star master who has comprehended the sword intent will definitely bring you countless help." ”

"Student Lin Xi has seen the teacher!" Lin Xi immediately knelt down and kowtowed three times to the drunkard dean.

"Hahaha, good, good, after many years, I didn't expect that my Mu Cang finally had a good student again." The dean bent down and helped Lin Xi up.

"Teacher, have you ever taken in any other students?" Lin Xi noticed that he had just used the word "again".

"Hmm." The dean nodded, revealing a look of regret, "It's a pity that he fell in an ancient ruin. ”

Mu Cang had only accepted one student, and that was more than two hundred years ago, and he treated this student as if he were his own child. And that student is very competitive, and in just over a hundred years, he has become a strong man at the peak of the general.

However, in order to find an opportunity to break through, he entered an ancient ruin despite Mu Cang's objections, and has never come out since.

"I'm sorry." Lin Xi didn't know that he had inadvertently poked Mu Cang's wound, no wonder he could see a kind of sadness on this old man's face.

(End of chapter)