150 The lights are shining
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This rush lasted five hours from early morning to dusk.
After this rush, Meng Shuai gradually knew what it was like to rush with "perseverance".
The mountain road seems to have no end, especially after nightfall, the vision is even more blurred, and the ground is full of gravel into a deadly demon king, if you don't pay attention, you will trip under your feet, and if you stumble slightly, you will see that the team in front of you is already far away.
In the woods, the roars of wild beasts rise and fall, as if to announce the fate of those who have been straggled.
This is a run that does not allow any negligence, and the whole process is close to the limit.
During the day, when Chen Qian was obviously powerless, Meng Shuai helped him when possible. Although Chen Qian was very disgusted, he still accepted it.
At night, it became Chen Qian's world. Like a natural nocturnal animal, he blends into the night like a fish in water, and is more adaptable than during the day.
At this time, it happened that Meng Shuai's body was falling, but it was Chen Qian reminding him of the obstacles under his feet, if it wasn't for Chen Qian's reminder, he would have reached the limit just by controlling his body, and he would have tripped over the obstacles on the road.
Just stumbling like this, he still followed to the end.
At the last moment, when he had the strength and strength to leave him together, the team stopped on the flat ground of a mountain.
At this time, the team was completely different from the team when it came out, the formation was completely scattered, and only a third of the members remained. Needless to say, in the thirteen-year-old group, only Meng Shuai and Chen Qian remained. There are only two left in the fifteen-year-old group. Ten daggers are slightly decent, and there are four left. But when one of them staggered to the finish line, he fell to the ground with a thud and fainted.
Instructor She had been hurrying with his back to the team, but then he turned around, counted the number of people, and said, "It's okay." ”
Meng Shuai obviously felt that when Instructor She's gaze swept over him and Chen Qian, he paused for a moment, and then continued to turn away.
Instructor She said: "You are all preliminarily qualified people, yes, each of you is a talent." Then he turned to Li Jiaotou, who was also sweating, and said, "I want to know the name of each of them." ”
Li Jiaotou wiped a handful of sweat and said, "Yes." Now I'm going to take a roll call, and I'm going to check in. At the moment, the head of the line nodded, and Meng Shuai shouted loudly like everyone else.
Instructor She remembered them one by one, and said to Instructor Li, "You can go back." Instructor Li nodded, turned around and left, ignoring the hard work he had just run.
Meng Shuai watched from the side, and knew that the status of this Instructor She was above Instructor Li, and it seemed that this martial arts class was indeed special.
Instructor She waited for Instructor Li to leave, reached out and took off the hat of the cloak, revealing his true face. said: "Hello everyone, I am your escort leader, She Qingshan." ”
The face under the cloak was just an ordinary face, in his thirties, and his facial features were nothing unusual. With a face like this, he grabbed a lot on the street, and he really didn't need to hide it, he deliberately showed his true face at this time, which should show an attitude of his own people.
Sure enough, Instructor She's tone was a little less warm and ambiguous, and he seemed clear and steady, and said: "Congratulations to everyone present, you are all the elites of the elite, welcome to you, my juniors." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the bottom of the mountain, saying, "That's where we're going-Luoyu Academy." ”
Along his finger was a valley surrounded by mountains. The valley is brightly lit, like a city of stars that never sleeps. The crowd watched from the mountain in amazement, and as soon as they struggled out of the darkness, they saw such an amazing sight, which was really fascinating.
Of course, there are also those who are not intoxicated.
As Meng Shuai, who grew up in the neon lights of the 21st century, he really doesn't take this light seriously. After all, not to mention the scope of the light, just the quality, no matter how bright the light is, there is only one color, which is far from being colorful and beautiful.
So when he got rid of the blinding method of the lights and looked down on this school palace, he felt quite strange.
First, the shape is strange, the building of this school palace, although it is still the bottom plate of the ancient building, but the wide place is narrow, the narrow place is wide, the high place is short, and the low place is high. It is so wide, wide and narrow, between tall and short, it has become very strange.
The second thing is that this place is like a big construction site. Although the buildings are all erected, they feel unfinished. However, the land around the building is full of potholes, and there are many places for excavation and filling.
This feeling made Meng Shuai quite unhappy. It's like I received a notice from Peking University, but when I went to the place, I saw that it was a miscellaneous school of Peking University XX College under construction, and I felt deceived and deceived.
At this moment, I only heard the sound of the bell, and the sound of "dang-dang" echoed in the surrounding hills.
She Qingshan said: "We're not late, let's go down." Line up – this time from small to large. ”
In such a row, Meng Shuai was the first to stand, he was above average height among children of the same age, but Chen Qian was still more than an inch taller than him, and everyone else was more than two years older than him, so he was honored to be the vanguard.
Following She Qingshan all the way down the mountain, this time is a normal step. A few people walked up and resumed the fixed cadence in the Yulin Mansion, and took steps step by step to the rhythm of self-resonance, sounding like they were walking in unison.
Walking down from the top of the mountain, surrounded by the lights, Meng Shuai saw the appearance of the valley more clearly. The valley is like a small town, and the streets that extend in all directions point to a large building in Zhongyang.
Walking along the street, Meng Shuai didn't feel the warmth brought by the bright lights, and he soon realized that this place was the only place missing compared to the ordinary town-
Popularity!
Or to be angry.
It was so brightly lit, but it was as quiet as a ghost town, and no sound could be heard except the wind, which was even more unbearable than the silence of nature on the mountain road outside.
Only the uniform footsteps of everyone can bring him a certain sense of security.
At this moment, I only heard footsteps on the street on the other side, Taratara's, and spread far away in the night sky. Meng Shuai was suddenly startled, his body straightened, and he raised his vigilance.
But then he knew that he was too worried, and on the opposite side of the street came a man of the same line as theirs, and the leader was also a man in a cloak, who also took off his hat and showed his appearance. Meng Shuai initially felt that the other party's team seemed to be less than his own side.
The two sides took a look, She Qingshan stood at the corner of the street differently, and Meng Shuai and the others naturally stopped. The other party walked all the way, and the two sides were separated by a foot, and they both stood differently. The other party bowed and said, "Senior Brother She." ”
From this point of view, Meng Shuai only felt that the man in the cloak opposite was quite similar to She Qingshan, but if he looked closely, no matter his eyes, eyebrows, mouth and nose, there was no similarity at all. After thinking about it for a while, Meng Shuai suddenly realized that these two people both have a public face that can't be more popular, and their facial features are not outstanding, and they can't be found if they are thrown into the pile, even if they let a person with a good memory like Meng Shuai take a look at the person opposite, and after a while, he probably can't remember what he looks like
Meng Shuai's heart moved-there seems to be an industry that particularly likes this kind of featureless appearance?
She Qingshan didn't return the salute, but nodded lightly and said, "Senior Brother Hou." He turned his gaze to the queue behind the other party - the line was very short, only five people, and said, "The harvest is good." ”
Senior Brother Hou said: "It's not as good as Senior Brother She." ”
She Qingshan said: "It has nothing to do with me. It's the Iron Man Gang that can't compare to Yulin Mansion. ”
As soon as these words came out, Meng Shuai's side was no more, and the young men on the opposite side all had a look of resentment, Meng Shuai said in his heart: It turns out that they are from the Tiehan Gang - how can this kind of martial arts class organized by the Jiedu Embassy still have to absorb the children of the rivers and lakes? It seems that in addition to these two aspects, there are other sources of disciples, and it seems that this place is really not simple.
The two only had a short conversation of two sentences, and then they stopped talking. Senior Brother Hou on the opposite side stood silently and asked She Qingshan to lead the team to go first, and then followed him when this side was finished. Although the queue is not long, this wait has also divided the ranks.
A few people walked silently, and before they arrived at the big building in the school palace, there were already several other groups of people waiting in line. Each team is headed by a man in a cloak, and it is thought that it is a team that selects disciples from all over the world.
The number of people in each team is more or less, there are more than eight daggers, and there are five or six people at the less, Meng Shuai calculated, there are a total of about forty people, which is equal to the number of people at the same level in Yulin Mansion. There is only one team with the least, only four people, but these four people are all girls, dressed in strong suits, with swords behind their backs, not to mention their appearance, at least they are heroic. The people present were all young men with strong blood, although there was no noise, but their eyes couldn't stop glancing over there.
Meng Shuai was surprised that there were women at first, but then he thought of Jiang Qin, thinking that there should be female soldiers under her command.
When the people stood in line, they heard the bell ring again, and the gate opened in front of them, and the processions entered in turn.
Entering the big house and passing through the foyer, there was a huge room inside, such a big room, Meng Shuai had only seen it in the canopy in his life.
But I saw that in the hall, there were large round tables, and on each table there were fruits and cold dishes, which seemed to be an open table. The men in the cloaks led the procession to sit, one table at each table. Only the top table was empty, and there was no one.
She Qingshan also sat down, he naturally sat at the table, and the others sat down one by one from his left hand. Meng Shuai sat first on the left. This position is relatively high, he is young, he can't sit, but seeing that there is no one in the hall, no one pushes, and it is expected that this is the kind of rule here, and whoever is the turn of whom, so he will sit.
Although the hall was full, everyone was sitting upright, and not a single one made a sound, let alone moved chopsticks. Meng Shuai looked at the top table, knowing that he was waiting for the leader.
But listening to the sound of the golden bell, there was a sound of footsteps at the door, and there was a bang, and all the men in cloak stood up, and all the young men hurriedly stood up, although they were half a beat slower, but they were quite neat, and there was no messy superfluous sound.
The door opened, and a person walked in, with five short statures and ordinary facial features, except that his head was bare, and there was no hair, like a duck egg.
The other tables were just that, Meng Shuai obviously felt a slight uproar on his table, and Chen Qian whispered beside him: "It's the Ni Commander of Yulin Mansion." ”