A thin mist slowly passed through the gaps in the trees, and the rising sun passed through the gaps between the trees, shedding golden sunlight and slowly expelling the morning mist.

Taking a deep breath of the cool air of the early morning, the fatigue of the two days was swept away, and the whole person became energetic.

Nie Yun walked out of the room with a smile, and before he could revel in the gold-like sunlight in front of him, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

I saw that the two small courtyards around him, which were originally as simple as him, had been renovated.

The white-gray courtyard walls, which had some yellowish and black stains, quietly changed color, one into a gorgeous and ungaudy crimson, and the other into a pleasing pale blue.

Even the two log-colored wooden doors that were slightly decayed were replaced with doors of the corresponding color, and there was an object in front of the gate that even Nie Yun knew what it was for... And that's just the exterior of the courtyard...

Listening to the small and noisy sounds coming from the left and right, Nie Yun sighed and turned his head to glance at his small courtyard.

Well, the white-gray courtyard wall, it's a little yellow, and there are a little black shoe prints, it's acceptable, broken, creaky, some rotten wooden doors, um... Small problems, dignified man, don't engage in these bells and whistles!

With this in mind, Nie Yun slowly walked out of the courtyard gate and came to the senior sister next door.

"Morning, senior sister." Through the edge of the window, looking at a faintly poked and poked busy figure running back and forth, Nie Yun smiled slightly, waved his hand and was about to step in, but as soon as he stepped out, he was interrupted by a coquettish sound.

"Wait, don't come in yet!"

Han Yue hurriedly poked her head out of the house, wiped the beads of sweat on her smooth forehead, and said apologetically: "I haven't finished it yet, if you want to come in, it's very troublesome... Wait a minute, brother. ”

The corners of Nie Yun's mouth twitched slightly, and he poked his head over and glanced inside unconvinced.

Boy... Senior sister, this courtyard has been demolished and rebuilt...

I saw that the original flat-bottomed hut was inexplicably taller at this time, and the gray-white hut had also become a secret nest with a light blue tone, and even half of the slightly rugged ground under my feet had turned into smooth light blue tiles at this time...

I glanced at all kinds of light blue plush toys on the side, screens, blankets, cushions, sofas...

Huh! Nie Yun let out a long sigh, he didn't want to go to Xiao Xue's to see it anymore, but driven by the inexplicable itching in his heart, Nie Yun still went in and glanced at it... Huh! Sighing again, he returned to his cabin, skimming the gray-white walls around him, a simple chair that creaked to sit on, a slightly old wooden desk, and a yellowish wardrobe with some wood...

There is no harm without contrast... Nie Yun shook his head and sighed, closed his eyes heavily, and the qi in his body rumbled, as if he was venting the inexplicable sourness in his heart...

Only cultivation can make me forget everything...

Cultivating without years, Nie Yun's perception of the passage of time gradually became blurred, maybe it was only a moment, maybe a few hours had passed, and finally he opened his eyes in a burst of noise.

Uh-huh?

In just an instant, Nie Yun's eyes widened!

I saw that the white-gray stone wall in front of me had turned into a light blue at some point, and the old tables and chairs, and wardrobes had quietly disappeared.

"Hey, junior brother, you're awake!" Han Yue raised her head with a feeling, waved the light blue delicate tile in her hand, and said with a coquettish smile: "Hehe, you can't waste too much!" ”

"Yes, yes!"

Another familiar female voice suddenly came from behind him, Nie Yun subconsciously turned around, but saw a luxurious red behind him... A figure in a red dress stood in the middle of it with a smile, waving the red paint in his hand, like a fire elf, beautiful.

But the beautiful scene made the corners of Nie Yun's mouth twitch slightly...

After a while, Nie Yun's entire house was completely new.

The delicate solid color walls, the crystal clear solid color tiles, and the various colors of furniture are excellent if you look at half of them.

But if you look at the whole room... With Nie Yun as the middle line, the light blue and red are distinct, and the well water does not violate the river water... Even the two corresponding doors were replaced with a light blue and a crimson...

"The perfect blend of ice and fire!"

Xiao Xue clapped her jade hand and smiled at Han Yue.

......

Yuelu University Hall did not do the opening ceremony like ordinary schools, but silently arranged the next courses for the students and notified them, and it was time to start school.

For this reason, there are often people who don't know the truth, saying that the university hall is eclectic, and it is only then that so many talents have been reduced, and only those who know the vice president like Nie Yun will know that this guy is just too lazy to do it... Except that it is really unreasonable not to hold the freshman ceremony, this kind of purely ceremonial thing, the vice president must be able to avoid it.

After all... The work of the entire university hall is basically presided over by him, and he is so busy that he has no time to hold this and that.

"Meet... The first lesson of the school year is Zhao Gou's class. Walking on the lively bluestone path, Nie Yun stretched his arms lazily and smiled: "It's been a long time since I went to the drill room to play." ”

"Yes." Xiao Xue pursed her red lips, and the feeling of galloping and killing in the exercise room was a great attraction even for her.

"But as long as it's not Master Zhao who deliberately 'trains' us." Xiao Xue silently added.

If it's against Master Zhao... It's not the thrill of galloping horses and wanton killing, but the desperation of a slain who has fled in a hurry... And the most hateful thing about Master Zhao is that every time he is attacked by cavalry or crushed by the general trend, he will deliberately avoid rushing to kill these students, but let them quietly experience the despair caused by being overwhelmed by the torrent of steel...

Fortunately, most of the time, Zhao Gouzi is still more willing to apply some classic battles in history, and let the students team up in twos and threes to try to break the seemingly "desperate" deadlock.

Sometimes two groups or more groups of students compete and fight with each other in different scenes with different troops.

If it's just two groups, it's okay, it's nothing more than either the two sides of the strange army pressing the border, or the surprise attack and poisoning in the night... Do whatever it takes. But if it is three groups or more, it will be troublesome, not only do you have to make friends from afar, but you can't be too sharp, and a group like Nie Yun Han Yue, almost as soon as you get on the field, it is the primary offensive target of the students in the audience...

This also led to the first time he encountered this situation, the inexperienced Nie Yun, facing the coalition forces in front of him that were four or five times his own strength, was almost instantly stunned, and was quickly "swept away" from the battlefield.

However, Nie Yun also learned to be obedient, as soon as he encountered this kind of multi-party force firefight, he instantly turned into zero, and at the same time, he broke the vertical with a horizontal and horizontal connection, although in the end, when there were only three or two remnants of the army left, he would still temporarily give up the internal contradictions and attack him first, but that was much better than facing the entire coalition army alone.

While talking and laughing, the three of them had already arrived in the familiar classroom, but unlike the slightly noisy environment outside, the entire classroom was almost silent.

As soon as Nie Yun and the three of them were confused, they saw the tall figure in a dark robe on the podium.

Are we late?

Nie Yun was slightly stunned, tilted his head slightly, and subconsciously glanced at the wall clock at the back of the classroom, no.

Then why did Master Zhao come so early today, usually almost always at the moment when the class bell rang slowly, he stepped on the spot, and today he actually arrived more than ten minutes early, no wonder the students in the audience didn't make a sound at all...

"Sit down." Seeing Nie Yun and the others, a hint of a smile flashed in Zhao Gouzi's bronze bell-like eyes, and he nodded slightly.

He is still very satisfied with the only kid in front of him who has won him on the martial arts stage.

After all, Nie Yun is only twenty years old this year, and he is already in his forties, and when the heyday is about to pass, he suddenly finds such an excellent seedling, and this seedling is still his student.

As time passed, the classroom was filled with figures one after another.

Dingdong ~ Dingdong ~

The loud bell of the class finally echoed leisurely.

When the end of the bell completely disappeared, Master Zhao Gou, who was wearing a dark robe, cleared his throat slightly, and said straight to the point: "If nothing else, today, it is estimated that I will give you the last lesson, so you all cheer me up!" ”

The rough voice sounded like a thunderclap, even if it was physical, it was also psychological.

"Master Zhao is leaving the university hall?!"

There were waves in everyone's hearts, but there was still silence on the surface.

Because of Zhao Gou's class, he was never allowed to talk to each other.

"Report, is Master Zhao going to leave the university hall?" Nie Yun raised his hand and got up, asking everyone's doubts at this time.

"That's right." Master Zhao nodded lightly, the copper bell-like huge eyes were faintly sharp, and the voice was loud, and the eardrums of several students who were close to the audience were faintly painful: "I've been teaching for so many years, it's time to do something." ”

As he spoke, Zhao Gou waved his big hand, and at the same time opened the wide podium in front of him, revealing a huge sand table under him: "Okay, sit down, don't delay everyone's time." ”

"Do something?" Everyone was stunned at first, and then their eyes exploded in vain.

can be regarded as a "thing" by Master Zhao and Xuefutu, it is definitely not a trivial matter!

"Don't guess, it's just that Remnant Yue has been a little dishonest recently, and I took the initiative to ask for recruitment." Master Zhao Gou glanced at the curious crowd on his face, and shook his head helplessly: "Let's all listen to the class." ”

"There are a lot of things to talk about today, and the time is very tight, maybe it will be delayed, and the delay time is uncertain." Zhao Gouzi's voice was rough, and he announced the news lightly, and then pointed to the sand table on the table: "Let's talk about the battle of the giant deer first, I think the overlord became famous in one fell swoop with this battle, and the allusion to the ruined boat also came from this..."

"No matter how realistic the martial arts platform is, but it is worse than the real battlefield after all, just like this battle, the overlord ordered to break the cauldron and sink the boat, burn the houses and tents, and only bring three days of food, and has shown the determination to die if he can't win, and the momentum of the soldiers will be forced to the top! Only then can we defeat the enemy's 400,000 troops with a mere 50,000 troops! ”

"So on the real battlefield, you all have to remember that momentum is very suspenseful, but it is very important, a very important factor to distinguish whether a general is excellent or not, is whether it can arouse the morale of the soldiers!"

"If the morale is at the peak, the soldiers can even fight to the last soldier! And if the morale is weak and sluggish, it will collapse in one place! ”

As he spoke, Master Zhao couldn't help but wave his arms excitedly, and then quickly fiddled with the sand table in front of him, and put out another classic battle: "I always talked about strange soldiers before, and won more with less, so let me talk about the classic battles of the two armies, such as this one..."

Zhao Gou's voice was rough and loud, but everyone in the audience had bright eyes and listened to it as if they were fascinated, as if they were already in that magnificent battle, winning more with less, and becoming famous at a young age...