After listening to Liu Shanlin's words, Song Chuan suddenly realized. It seems that the War Academy thinks quite comprehensively, allowing students to form a five-person group by themselves in the first semester, which can not only cultivate the feelings between the team members, but also if such a combination can really be maintained until participating in the martial arts competition, I am afraid that the tacit understanding between the team members and the team members will be terrible.

"So let's form a five-person team now, is it to prepare for the future martial arts competition?"

"The Martial Arts Tournament is held every twenty years, and now there are nearly four years to go before the second Martial Arts Tournament. By then, your students should have graduated, so you won't be able to catch up, so you don't have to worry. ”

"In that case, why do you still use this grouping method to study?" Song Chuan was puzzled.

"Probably tradition. This was the case with the first martial arts competition, so each war college would also use this method to divide into groups. Although the vast majority of martial artists are unable to participate in the martial arts competition, the gains and losses they summarize in the process of practicing martial arts can be used as a reference for the real participants, so the model of a five-person group is still necessary. ”

Song Chuan thought for a while and changed the topic: "After so many years, you don't want to get back the name of Liu Shanlin?"

Liu Shanlin glanced at Song Chuan a little strangely, and said, "What if you take it back?" Liu Shanlin played by Liu Feng is the first person in the dignified Northern War, whether it is his style of acting or his appearance, he is shaped according to what people want to see. I jumped out and said that I was actually Liu Shanlin, not to mention that the Martial Arts Association would not agree, and I was afraid that a large number of people who regarded Liu Shanlin as a representative and idol of martial artists would not agree either. ”

Song Chuan nodded, agreeing with Liu Shanlin's statement. At this time, it doesn't matter whether the titular Liu Shanlin is really Liu Shanlin or not, and the character Liu Shanlin has been abstracted into a symbol in years of propaganda. The symbolic meaning of the existence of Liushan Forest has long been greater than the actual significance.

"Since you don't bother with your identity, why did you tell me about this today?" asked Song Chuan.

"Because no one has ever asked me before you. ”

Song Chuan didn't know what to say. Originally, I thought that Liu Shanlin saw that he was a martial arts genius and hoped to pass on all his abilities, so he told himself such an important secret. I didn't expect the reason to be asked.

"So I can tell anyone else about it?"

"Whatever you want, no one will believe it anyway. ”

Think about it, if Song Chuan ran out and said that today's Liushanlin is not the real Liushanlin, the real Liushanlin is a sloppy uncle who is lazily hiding in a small courtyard in the Northern War to grow vegetables, I am afraid that everyone will regard himself as a mental illness.

After the most important thing was said, Liu Shanlin, who was alias Liu Feng, saw that Song Chuan had poured all the feces into the vat, so he drove Song Chuan away. And told Song Chuan that on the weekend of this week, he would bring all the members of the group to the small vegetable garden.

Before leaving, Song Chuan deliberately used the system to look at the sloppy uncle, and the following information appeared in the system:

Liu Shanlin,???, likes and dislikes, +3.

The system never lies. The sloppy uncle is really Liu Shanlin.

However, uncle, we've known each other for so long, and I just picked up two baskets of for you, and your likes and dislikes for me are only +3?

On the way back to the dormitory, Song Chuan pondered whether to tell Han Yuyang the news, after all, in the next three years, their mentor would be the real Liu Shanlin. As the few people closest to him in the entire Northern War, he should know the true identity of his mentor.

But Song Chuan suddenly remembered Zheng Xue.

From a few people eating together, to taking the initiative to join her own group, Zheng Xue's purpose in approaching her was to Liu Shanlin. And Song Chuan felt that Zheng Xue must be looking for trouble with Liu Shanlin.

Although I don't know whether Zheng Xue's target is the real Liu Shanlin or Liu Feng who is pretending to be Liu Shanlin. But Song Chuan instinctively decided that he couldn't tell Zheng Xue about this matter.

"Forget it, those few goods, who knows if they will leak their mouths. I can't even tell them. Song Chuan muttered to himself. As for anyone asking about this matter in the future, Liu Shanlin will tell the truth himself, but it has nothing to do with Song Chuan.

"That's right, Ang'er. I heard you met the turtle spirit who wounded Lie'er on the way?"

"Yes, Father. I also rescued Ao Yin's cousin from him. ”

Hearing Ao Yin's name, the Dragon King of the West Sea smiled contemptuously. "Ao Yin, like his father, is weak and incompetent. These dragon sons and dragon girls in the East China Sea, none of them are decent, and they are really going to be in a nest. The only Ao Bing, who looked like a little bit, was also skinned and cramped by the third prince of Nazha, so he was not miserable. Ao Yan said miserably, but a smile appeared on his face.

Ao Moang said expressionlessly: "Although Ao Bing's cousin cultivation is a little worse, he can be regarded as the leader in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea. It's just that he died tragically for no reason, and his uncle has swallowed his anger for so many years, and the child really feels wronged for Ao Bing's cousin. ”

When Ao Yan heard this, his hair was all open, and he slapped a big hole in the coral bed under him with one palm. He said indignantly: "I want my Dragon Eight Ancestors to be the old ancestor and create a prosperous era of the Dragon Clan with my own strength." Now, thanks to the grace of God, let the four brothers guard the four seas separately, and they are extremely majestic. But the position of this sect master has made Ao Guang's nest useless, and he can't even avenge his son's revenge, and even the entire dragon clan with me is ashamed!"

Ao Moang soothed: "Father's anger is at ease. After my father becomes the suzerain of my dragon clan, he will definitely revive the prestige of my dragon clan, and at that time, even the heavenly court will look down on the dragon clan. ”

Ao Yan stood up and said, "Among our four brothers, which one can catch up with me in terms of talent, cultivation, and courage? Those old stubborns actually recommended Ao Guang to be the sect master on the grounds that he could forbear. It's a joke that they are still treated as treasures!" Ao Yan became more and more angry the more he spoke, and he unconsciously gasped for air.

"Father also pay attention to the body. ”

Ao Yan glanced at Ao Moang, nodded, and then said, "For my father, after I become the sect master, it is estimated that I will not live for a few years." The position of this sect master, after all, I fought for you. ”

When Ao Moang heard this, he quickly knelt on the ground and said, "Father is blessed with heaven, and he will live with heaven and earth." The child just wanted to be a pawn under his father's account, accompany his father all day long, and asked his father to take it back. ”

Ao Yan looked at Ao Moang, who was kneeling on the ground, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes. For a long time, Ao Yan did not speak, and Ao Moang kept his kneeling posture and remained motionless.

After a while, Ao Yan said: "I heard that you have made friends with many powerful people? ”

Ao Moang hurriedly lay on the ground and replied, "Father, the child does have the intention to befriend the turtle spirit, but he is not selfish. The child wants to invite him to join me in the West Sea and become the guest elder of the West Sea. Father Wang Mingjian, the child is wholeheartedly for my West Sea Dragon Palace. ”

Ao Moang didn't look up when he spoke, and Ao Yan couldn't see his expression, but Ao Moang's slightly trembling appearance all fell into the eyes of the Lord of the Western Sea.

Seeing that the purpose of the point was achieved, Ao Yan laughed three times, bent down, helped Ao Moang up with both hands, stroked Ao Moang's back and said: "Ang'er, you have a pure heart, how can you not know it as a father." After speaking, he waved his hand casually, and lightly broke the silence spell set by Ao Moang, and it was obvious that the private conversation between the two ended here.

After the two chatted for a while, Ao Yan said that he was a little tired and went back to his room to rest.

Ao Moang looked at his father's background, still expressionless, and couldn't see his mood at this time.

......

"Ufan!"

Ufan looked back, and it turned out to be Long Yiyi.

"Cousin?" the dragon approached one by one and found the little white dragon slumped on the table.

The little white dragon greeted the dragon one by one with drunken eyes, and then burped a big wine, and lay down directly on the ground, snoring and falling asleep.

The stone monkey wasn't drunk yet, but he was blushing terribly. When he saw Long Yi coming, he quickly stood up and looked at Ufan.

"This is the princess of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, my good friend - Long Yiyi. "Ufan introduced.

"Hello. The stone monkey said. Long Yiyi waved his hand at the stone monkey with a smile and asked Wu Fan, "Who is this?

"I am the sworn brother of Big Brother Wu, and my name is Stone Monkey. The stone monkey seemed to be very excited, and said before Ufan.

"Brother sworn by?" Long Yi looked at Wu Fan, "Why haven't I heard you talk about it?"

Ufan scratched his head, "Just bowed." ”

"And me, I'm also Ufan's sworn brother. And, I'm the boss. The little white dragon lying on the ground was woken up by the stone monkey and said in a daze.

"What, you and my cousin are also married?" asked Long Yiyi in surprise.