"Well, that's great. Mu Sen bowed.

Si Leshan is worthy of being a veteran of the battlefield, and he has his own aura at that station, and his endless words are suppressed and frustrated, and all the emotions are just right, from the glorious history of the martial arts department, to the current status quo of the martial arts department, and then to the bright tomorrow of the martial arts department.

Li Huairuo and the others squinted at Mu Sen, What kind of material is your heart made of? We will also go wholesale two catties. In the current environment, the other twelve departments are all opponents, and the better they speak, the easier it is to embarrass the martial arts department.

Don't you know?

Mu Sen looked calm, still listening carefully to Si Leshan's speech.

Everyone shrugged their shoulders and didn't care, anyway, Komori said that the martial arts department would not be laughed at, so it wouldn't. Although they hadn't thought about what Mu Sen would do, the trust of the imprinted bones reassured them.

As Sloer Shan's speech came to an end, I saw that his eyes were like the sun, illuminating the entire auditorium, and the momentum on his body rose and fell, but it was like the waves of a long river, always confined to the embankment. But whether it is the water waves or the wild waves, they have attracted everyone's attention.

Mu Sen bowed his head again, although he didn't like this guy, but he had to admit that his speech was extremely contagious. Every new student of the martial arts department is radiant, honorable and honorable. The freshmen of the other departments were also excited, and their eyes were blazing.

"I hope you will concentrate on cultivation and shock the side as soon as possible, and don't go the other way. "The sound of Si Lok Mountain is like a tide, and the rolling is meaningful.

Immersing oneself in cultivation is a great deal for many new students.

The left side door is a small shop in Luoyang.

How so?

In front of the rostrum, Sloer Mountain had a deep glimpse of Mu Sen.

Applause rang out, drowning out all spark emotions. Si Leshan walked slowly, passing by Mu Sen, without squinting and not speaking. There is no need to speak, the sonorous sound on the stage is heavy enough.

Young people, old husbands are waiting for your performance.

Although he was speechless, Mu Sen understood what he meant.

Wait to be slapped in the face, old fellow.

Although he was speechless, he was empty and had a sword.

A strong man covered in bronze and curvy muscles slowly walked up to the rostrum, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, sweeping in all directions, and everyone felt that their skin was painful and they couldn't breathe.

Practice the system, Handan!

Many of the freshmen who practiced the system were excited and took the lead in applauding. Then the whole auditorium thundered and tsunami again, for Handan Mountain, for the story. Yes, the thirteen faculties of Qingyang College all have stories. Handan started from the end of the micro, studied under the loose cultivation, tasted the ups and downs, and suffered from the warmth and coldness of people. But his heart to learn martial arts has never slackened in the slightest, and he has fought for his life! When he traveled through the wilderness during the light period, he happened to encounter the infiltration of the hundred tribes and slaughtered the human tribes. He single-handedly traveled back and forth among hundreds of tribes, and although he was covered in blood, he did not change his color. The tribes were frightened and fled in all directions.

"Danger, solution. "When the hundred tribes fled away, Hanshan fell suddenly. Hundreds of people, many of whom are enlightened, and even Jindan is in charge. Although he swallowed mountains and rivers, he was just holding on to his life in the later stage. However, in the end, it won, didn't it?

After this war, the fame of Handan Mountain spread to all directions, and the peerless prestige made the hundred ethnic groups tremble. Later, he joined Qingyang College as a teacher, and became the leader of Qingyang College's training system in just ten years, and raised the original bottom training system to the top three positions.

Mu Sen looked at Hanshan curiously, he felt that this was a fierce man and a role model.

Example.

The training system has risen from the bottom to the top three, and I say that the martial arts department should be ranked first from the bottom.

Hanshan's routines are the same as Si Leshan's, but the difference is that his words are simple, although he is not suppressed and frustrated, but his words are sonorous and have his own taste.

"As long as you don't go against your own heart, you can achieve the Great Dao. ”

Hanshan's closing words are like water dripping into hot oil, suddenly bursting and splashing. How can there be a sideline?

Mu Sen chuckled, this uncle is very cute. As long as you can get out, it will be a smooth road. And......

Scorneshan, does your face hurt?

At this time, Si Leshan's face was full of iron, and there were flashes of anger in his eyes. Although he and Hanshan had contradictions, he never thought that Handan would dare to openly provoke on such an occasion.

"What kind of grudges do they have?" Mu Sen said as he stabbed Li Huairuo beside him. I am indeed very interested, and the heads of the two major faculties are blatantly tearing up, and there must be news in it.

"That old guy at Sloer Hill is a bit old-fashioned, and he's super calf guarding. There have been many conflicts with Handan because of the students. In the most serious one, the two of them made a big move outside Qingyang City, and even wiped out several mountain peaks. Li Huairuo whispered back.

"Personality!" Mu Sen nodded.

"Of course, Sloshan protects the calves, and Hanshan will not let his students be bullied. Therefore, once Si Leshan intervened in the affairs between the students of the two departments, Handan Shan would start without saying a word. The first conflict between the two was because of a group fight between students from two faculties, at that time, Si Leshan was the first to arrive at the scene, and reprimanded the students of the training system without asking questions. ”

"And then?" the soul of Mu Sen's gossip burned.

Then Handan rushed over, and at that time, Si Leshan reprimanded Handan with a righteous face, saying that the students who practiced the system did not understand respect and humility. After Hanshan figured out the situation, he scolded, 'Respect your uncle!', and then rushed up with red eyes and had a big battle with Si Leshan. If it weren't for the teacher who pulled the fight, this battle would have been bloody. Li Huairuo looked reverent, as if he was saying something that was honorable. "And that's not the most important thing, at that time, there was a difference of three small realms between Handan Mountain and Sile Mountain, but they did not fall behind. It is precisely because of this that the training system has completely begun to rise. ”

"It's so fierce!" Mu Sen admired.

Just as Mu Sen and Li Huairuo were muttering, Hanshan glanced at Si Leshan defiantly, and then strode off the rostrum. The landslide and tsunami, the huge cheers suddenly remembered, and one by one the new students of the training system were like crazy, shouting at the throat, and the pride from the inside and outside flourished.

Si Leshan's face became more and more iron-blue, this was a slap in the face, a naked slap in the face. But he can only bear it, in this kind of scene, he can't rush out and practice against Hanshan, right?

"Next, talk about the martial arts Musen!"

The sudden deep voice made the original boiling fall silent, and everyone turned their eyes to the location of the martial arts department in the West Third District, even Si Le Shan, who had an iron face.

"It's us so soon?" Mu Sen wondered. Thirteen departments of Qingyang Academy, he thinks that he has to go through twelve before it is the turn of the martial arts department, but what the hell is this third one?

"No problem, right?" asked Li Huairuo for the Nth time.

Mu Sen didn't answer, but swept around with a smile on his face, and the light in his eyes was blazing, which shocked all the students. And with Mu Sen's momentum of endless coercion, even many teachers were surprised.

"No matter what you say, this one will give 100 points first. Li Huairuo and the others looked at each other, and the light in their eyes flowed.

Mu Sen got up slowly, his clothes fluttering, he had a dash, he stepped lightly, and walked towards the rostrum. The soles of the shoes touch the ground and make a 'stomping' sound.

"What will he say?"

"What can he say?"

......

Countless thoughts flowed through everyone's minds, but no one spoke. Expectation, whether it's a desire to witness a miracle or a joke, are all looking forward to it.

There are also glaciers in the eyes of Sleshan, which are extremely cold. Hanshan first glanced at Si Leshan, and then showed encouragement to Mu Sen. The heads of other faculties had different expressions, some were skeptical, some were curious, and some were affirmative...... As the chief bearer, Li Changhe's eyes flashed with remembrance.

Mu Sen stood still on the rostrum, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and looked calm. At this point, you have to pretend to be it, not to mention that it's just a small scene of a few hundred people.

"I know everybody is wondering what I can say. Mu Sen opened his mouth and smiled.

Everyone in the auditorium grinned, yes, what are you talking about? What is there to talk about the martial arts department? Since its establishment, the martial arts department has been tepid and has never shone brightly. The only thing it is commendable about is that it has cultivated Dean Li Changhe. But it's a pity that Li Changhe was able to become the dean not because of his ability to lead the army with martial arts, but because of his cultivation.

Thirteen faculties in Qingyang, twelve were rebuilt. Although the military force is large, Qingyang can't bear its weight. After stumbling for a hundred years, this session of the martial arts department will either soar into the sky, or it will disappear from then on.

"Come on. Li Changhe said secretly in his heart.

"I'm not going to talk about honor anyway. Mu Sen laughed again.

"You can tell it!" Rong Xi's voice was abrupt, shattering the originally non-malicious slightly hot atmosphere. Someone frowned and looked at Rongxi unhappily. Mu Sen now represents the entire martial arts department, what qualifications do you have to question as a martial arts freshman?

"Not really. Mu Sen spread his hands and didn't care about Rongxi's questioning. The past of the martial arts system is a wound, but the injury is not terrible, as long as you dare to face it, then it will sooner or later form a scar like a medal.

Li Changhe nodded, not arrogant or impatient, this son is calm. Handan Shan showed appreciation, and the young man was enthusiastic and graceful.

"But just because we didn't have it in the past doesn't mean we won't have it in the future. All honors at the moment of obtaining only represent the past, and tomorrow is far away, and it is not yet known who will die. "Mu Sen Yingyang, Lingyun's breath is surging.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the auditorium nodded their heads again and again.

All glory is in the past tense, and they are not capital to show off, but proof of what has been worked hard for. There were times when you got muddy and got ahead of the road, but that doesn't mean you can rest easy. Everybody is moving forward, and when you stop, you go backwards.

"Not in the past, what will you do in the future?" Rong Xi sneered.

This time, not only did many new students frown, but even many teachers were displeased. This is the opening ceremony of Qingyang Academy, not the inner hall of your Rong family.

Li Huairuo smiled and slowly stood up from his seat, standing up like a green pine, with sword intent in his eyes, stirring up ripples in the air. Although Wei Ling did not stand up, there was a blue and white flower in his hand, blue and white nine petals, and the petals were sharp and irresistible. Wang Jianluo and the others also had spiritual power, although they did not draw their swords, their muscles were tense, their eyes were like eagles, and they were ready to do it at any time.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by Li Huairuo and the others, and the audience was silent without a sound. Some people are cold, some people are puzzled, and some people admire, but are the freshmen of the martial arts department really not afraid?

Rong Xi, who was locked by the Nine Qi Machines, stiffened and couldn't move. There was both fear and shock in his eyes, how dare they?

"If you want to die, you can say it. ”

Looking at Li Huairuo's cold eyes, Rong Xi felt a chill in his heart, they really dared.

Onslaught!

Everyone was shocked by Li Huairuo's harsh words, in front of many teachers and students, he was really so unscrupulous, and when he opened his mouth, he was dignified and killed.

"Presumptuous!" said Si Leshan, who had not spoken since Rongxi's reprimand. With a wave of his sleeves, he cut off the qi of Li Huairuo and the others.

Rong Xi, who was unlocked, gasped for breath and sweated profusely, as if he had just encountered a life and death.

"The surname Si is really a big show, he actually shot at a few juniors, do you want to have a face?" Seeing Si Leshan's shot, Handan Shan's tone was contemptuous and extremely mocking.

A real stunt that fell into the ground.

Everyone was stunned, the martial arts department, the martial arts department, and now add a refining system, is this preparing for a big brawl?

Looking at the slightly chaotic auditorium, Li Changhe was angry. I insert a fork, what kind of occasion is this? Can you pay attention to your image? Do you still want my face from Daqingyang College?

"Fuck you!"

There is a sound like thunder, breaking the cohesion and covering the hustle and bustle. Li Changhe's body that was originally about to shoot the case suddenly froze, and Han Shan, who was mocking Si Leshan, was also stunned, and Si Leshan was even more confused.

Let your fuck go!

This voice was like a yellow bell and a big lu, rolling in the auditorium. Whether it was a freshman or a teacher, they were shocked by this sentence. The opening ceremony, this is the opening ceremony, and some people roared and scolded on the spot.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on the owner of the voice. At this time, Mu Sen's eyes were gloomy, staring at Si Le Shan like a wolf, and the Sen Ran on his body made everyone's hearts shocked. Is this going to be done? Is it really going to be fired?

Being old and not dying is a thief, Mu Sen suddenly thought of this sentence. Although Sloer Mountain is not a big traitor, some of his actions are even more infuriating. Sin does not lead to death, but it is disgusting like a fly. He just waved his sleeves and forcibly cut off the qi of Li Huairuo and others, although he did not have killing intent, but the power of the Yuan Infant Period was so fierce, several people suffered a backlash, their faces were like gold paper, and their breath was disordered.

"What did you say?" Si Leshan was extremely angry, and his eyes were extremely cold.

"Are you deaf? What else do you say, I said let your mother go!"

"The little master is so big, it's the first time I've seen him scolded. ”

"Am I clear enough, do I need to repeat it a few more times?"

......

Mu Sen spoke continuously, his lips rolled up and down, and the entire auditorium was filled with his sharp words.

It's a big deal!

Whether it is a student or a teacher, no matter what the antecedents are, a freshman dares to point at the department leader at the opening ceremony and scold, this matter has already deteriorated and is difficult to be good. What's more, this freshman has a special identity and can be regarded as a department leader. Although after the news of Mu Sen's contract to teach martial arts in the academy came out, many teachers and students found it difficult to accept it. However, regardless of whether it is accepted or not, it has become an established fact that Musen is contracted to teach martial arts.

So, is this a war between two faculties?

But isn't this hitting a stone with an egg? A student looked at Mu Sen and shook his head slightly. What does the martial arts department take to fight with the martial arts department? Is it high-end combat power, or is it the quality of students? It seems a bit sorry to say that hitting a stone with an egg.

"That's enough!" Si Leshan roared, and the spiritual power belonging to the Yuan Infant Stage erupted, and the violent qi caused the void to vibrate. If he hadn't maintained a shred of sanity, the qi he had escaped would have been enough to wipe out all new lives.

"Annoyed and angry, allow your state officials to set fires, and don't allow us people to light lamps?" Mu Sen felt that there was a mountain in his body, and the heavy pressure made his bones crackle, but he was still like a pine rock, his eyes widened.

"Okay, good!" Si Leshan raised his hand, and the rolling spiritual power began to gather in his palm, and he decided that even if he was punished for disrupting the opening ceremony, he would teach Mu Sen a lesson.

"Yo, do you dare to do it?" Seeing Si Leshan's chill, Hanshan slowly got up, and the battle intent on his body was like a cloud.

The eyes of everyone present were slightly condensed, is there really a opening ceremony today? I haven't heard that there is such a link in the opening ceremony of Qingyang College.

Well, I must have come across a fake opening ceremony.

"Why don't you dare!" Si Leshan seemed to abandon all concerns, and his voice was cold.

"Is there enough trouble? Do you want my Qingyang Academy to be a laughing stock?" Just as Si Leshan was about to make a move, a roar mixed with surging anger shook his deafening.

Li Changhe stood up from his seat suddenly, and the qi machine that overflowed from his anger directly shattered the surrounding tables and chairs, if it weren't for the teachers around him who saw this and eliminated the qi machine, the entire auditorium would probably have to be shattered into slag.

"Look at what you look like? Are you a scoundrel or a scoundrel? What do you think of Qingyang Academy? What do you think of the opening ceremony?" Li Changhe raised his white eyebrows together. He was silent for a moment, and then it turned out like this. He knew that no matter how this matter was resolved today, Qingyang Academy would be greatly famous.

Under Li Changhe's roar, Si Le Shan and Han Shan dispersed their spiritual power one after another and regained their calm. Although Li Changhe usually smiles and laughs, he does not have the slightest prestige. But when he really started a fire, no one dared to disobey.

"Dean, it's really this son who doesn't know how to be humble, so I made a move with anger. For such arrogant people, if they don't teach them a lesson, then where is the outline of my Qingyang Academy?" Si Leshan explained to Li Changhe.

"Hmph! It's obvious that you are disrespectful to your old age, and you still have the face to beat you up here! Have you lived to your face at this age?" Mu Sen retorted.

Many teachers and students who originally thought that Li Changhe would be able to eliminate the turmoil by coming forward were stunned again, we don't know if Si Leshan's age has lived to his face, but your age is definitely to live to the guts.

"Do you have to fight to be willing?" Li Changhe was angry again, and his furious voice could move mountains and rivers.