"Why don't you sit and wait for the sunset together if it's not over?" Mu Sen said angrily to Li Huairuo.

Now I say go east, you say go west. I say catch dogs, you say catch chickens. Alas, after a long time, I didn't expect you to be such Li Huairuo.

Mu Sen ignored Li Huairuo, who was surprised with a hint of understanding, but prepared to call Leng Nan Huaiyun. Since it is over, a parting song must be played.

Farewell song, send-off people, the end of the world, do not look back.

"Leng Nan, request an assist!" Mu Sen lowered his head and whispered.

This assist is very important to Mu Sen, he wants Leng Nan Huaiyun to archive all the pictures, and then return to reality and he will look through them one by one. The sea is vast, and there are always pearls. Although it was very good that he paid special attention to those candidates, the rest of the people were not all mediocre. Carefully screened, there will always be a jade stone.

"Leng Nan, little Leng Nan, Leng Nan girl?" After waiting for a while, he didn't see Leng Nan Huaiyun responding, and Mu Sen was a little puzzled. It is said that now the entire dream realm is under the control of Leng Nan Huaiyun, and she knows everyone's every move well. But now......

Bullying honest people, right?

Mu Sen suddenly decided that Leng Nan, the little girl, was naughty again, just like she would add a whole bottle of chili pepper to her noodles, and like she would pour out the juice of the crowd first, and then secretly add water.

In front of outsiders, Leng Nan is like a cold and arrogant lady, yes, she has her own majesty and her actions are impeccable. But goose, this is all an illusion. Some girls are like goddesses when they are not familiar with you, and when they are familiar, they are free female nerves. What do you do in the face of female nerves?

"Leng Nan! If you don't give me an assist, I'll cut off your rations! If you want to eat preserved fruits, let's go to the next life!"

What to do? Shout it out, of course!

Mu Sen's sudden shout startled Li Huairuo and the others, and in an instant, countless eyes gathered like him, and at this time he was like a king standing in the center of the stage, calmly accepting all the gazes.

"Xiao Sen?" Li Huairuo said.

"Don't speak. Mu Sen put his index finger to his mouth and blew lightly.

"Huh?"

"Listen to the sound of broken dreams. ”

......

Miyajima wants to die now, no, can't say that, because he's dead now. Miyajima's corpse was lying in the middle of a pile of hundred clans, and the black armor stood out among the corpses of the lion clan wearing yellow armor. A spear pierced his left chest, and the blood was still dripping. His eyes were wide open, and even when he died, he still carried a monstrous killing intent.

"But I'm not dead yet!" Miyajima wailed inwardly. Although he had been 'killed in battle', his consciousness was still attached to the corpse because the dream had not ended.

"Well, when is it a head?"

......

Li Zhuo forcefully split a lion clan in half, and then leaned against an ancient tree and gasped violently, countless hundreds of clans gathered around him and surrounded him.

There is nothing more than this!

After a long period of blocking and fighting, his soldiers have suffered all casualties, only he is still struggling to persevere, but he is also at the end of the crossbow, and the blood from the wounds on his body that he has not had time to bandage in the future is flowing, and the spiritual power in his body tends to dry up. He was now holding on with an unyielding breath.

"Terran, just grab it!" There were hundreds of clansmen's voices buzzing, resounding through the dense forest.

"Bundle your mother, my human race will only die on the way to charge, kill!" Li Zhuo roared wildly, and then desperately squeezed the spiritual power in his body, and launched an attack on many hundred clans.

Although there are tens of millions of people, I will go!

......

"Village Chief, let everyone travel lightly, those heavy objects that are not needed for the time being are thrown away, we must evacuate quickly!" Chen Dashuai said to the village chief of Taiping Village.

Please enter the urn, and in the end it was successful. With the joint efforts of the soldiers and villagers under his command, this detachment of 100 tribes was completely wiped out, and no one escaped the net. But this is only the beginning, and leading the villagers to escape successfully is the completion of the merit. So, but after the battle, Chen Dashuai immediately asked the villagers to pack their bags and prepare to evacuate.

But many villagers seem to have misunderstood the words 'pack their bags', one by one, as if they were moving, and a very few villagers even carried wooden beds.

"Okay, General, I'll give the order at once. Hearing Chen Dashuai's words, the village chief of Taiping Village was obviously a little embarrassed. A bunch of bastard stuff, do you dare to be a little more embarrassed?

......

"I have a poem, please listen to it for me. "Mu Sen's face is full of vicissitudes, like a wandering poet.

"Don't listen. ”

"It's easy for you to lose my friend. ”

Looking at Li Huairuo, who shook his head like a rattle, Mu Sen froze, and the vicissitudes of life turned into anger. you, I still want to recite a poem "Visitors from Poland" to you, so that you can be edified by art, but you actually treat me like this!

......

Yes, it's like the clouds are gone. More than 10,000 mirrors in front of Mu Sen suddenly surged up like clouds, and the original picture disappeared, leaving only a vast expanse. Then the sun shines, and the clouds and mist disperse, turning from thick to light, and finally scattered invisible.

The sky is clear and the sun is shining.

Mu Sen slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes at noon were a little dazzling, making Mu Sen quickly close his eyes as soon as he opened them.

There is a short process for the human eye to adapt to the Illuminati, and this process is a good time to strike at the enemy. Mu Sen thought silently as he put his left hand on his eyes. Well, if you have the opportunity to train a group of assassins in the future, lurk in the enemy camp, and kill them with one hit, that's also quite handsome.

Just when Mu Sen was thinking wildly, many candidates on the martial arts field also opened their eyes one after another, with different joys and sorrows, some were apprehensive, and some were in their hands to win.

"I remembered the college entrance examination for some reason. Mu Sen whispered.

"What is the college entrance examination?"

Looking at Leng Nan Huaiyun with a puzzled expression, Mu Sen sighed in his heart. There is one thing that is particularly bad about the wilderness, that is, the perception ability of the warrior is particularly strong, and it is just his unconscious muttering, but it is often known to the world.

"Oh, a kind of assessment in the sky. By the way, have you archived more than 10,000 candidates?" Mu Sen forcibly explained a wave of college entrance examinations, and then changed the topic without a trace.

Leng Nan Huaiyun nodded, indicating that everything was going well. In this regard, Mu Sen was not surprised, after all, there was an old man to help, and An Luo, a wingman, if there was a problem, it would be hell.

"Everyone, you've done a great job. After seeing that there was no problem on his side, Mu Sen said aloud to the more than 10,000 candidates who had just come back to their senses.

"We don't work hard! Wood sacrifice wine, if we enter the martial arts department, can we often dream and study in the future?"

"yes, wood sacrificial wine, I haven't felt enough before I've been pulled back to reality. ”

"Wood sacrifice wine, it turns out that this is a war with the hundred tribes, I have been taught!"

......

As Mu Sen's voice fell, more than 10,000 candidates followed into a noisy voice, each expressing their own opinions. Putting the facts and reasoning, this time the dream assessment of the martial arts department really opened their eyes.

"It seems that everyone's evaluation of the dream assessment is good. Mu Sen's heart moved, listening to the discussions of many candidates, and he was also seriously considering whether to make dreaming a part of his daily teaching. Compared with the usual dry teaching, the immersion of dreaming is obviously more stimulating to students' enthusiasm for learning. However, that's all for later, and now there is only one thing, not two.

"Guys, two things. Mu Sen opened his mouth to interrupt the heated discussion at the scene.

Countless eyes looked at Mu Sen like the blazing sun, and the heat in them directly made the void ripple with vitality. What will the wooden sacrificial sake say?

"First, the assessment results will be posted on the list seven days later. ”

"The second thing, I talked about the martial arts department for lunch today, and each person had a bowl of noodles splashed with oil. ”

Mu Sen's fingers stood up two in quick succession without the slightest pause.

"Hooray!"

"Hooray!"

......

Countless voices of long live did not pause at all.

Until many years later, all the warriors still remember that noon on that warm day, the wooden sacrificial wine spoon, the pots and pans jingled, and more than 10,000 portions of oily noodles were made like flowing water, and the tempting aroma directly condensed into a cloud and floated throughout Qingyang Academy. More than 10,000 candidates were squatting or sitting in the martial arts arena, holding a large bowl, desperately stuffing noodles into their mouths.

It's the best noodle I've ever had.

Me too.

Food is the most soothing and can also give people happiness. Many candidates suddenly feel that even if they are not admitted, just this bowl of oily noodles is enough to comfort all the efforts.

Many candidates who had eaten a bowl full of sea burps and left the martial arts department satisfied, and they all bowed their hands to Mu Sen before leaving. I am grateful and give my hand as a courtesy.

......

"Well, it's finally done, I'm almost paralyzed. When all the candidates left, Mu Sen sat down on the rocking chair and said weakly.

"Who told you to invite more than 10,000 people to dinner at once? Leng Nan Huaiyun glanced at Mu Sen and said angrily.

According to the normal process, there is no such thing as inviting a meal. But who knows what kind of nerves Mu Sen has, this sudden wave made everyone very melancholy. But since he made a bold statement in front of outsiders, as a brother and a student, no matter which identity he is, he can't drop the chain. So, in an unprepared situation, a total of 23 people from the martial arts department worked together to make more than 10,000 portions of oily noodles as quickly as possible.

"Alas, after a bloody battle, there must be a place for their mania. Mu Sen's voice was still weak, but there was a rhythm between the lines, which shocked Li Huairuo and the others, who were about to complain.

If Mu Sen doesn't mention it, everyone will forget that this is the first time that most of the candidates have come into contact with the hundred tribes, bloody, fierce, cruel, and countless negative words linger in their minds, beating their hearts that are not yet as hard as iron. This emotion must be cleared out quickly, otherwise it will even affect their practice.

"But it's just a dream!"

"Dreams are fake, but experiences are real. ”