The next morning.

A black sedan stopped at the entrance of Lingzhou Vocational University.

The three of them from Kyoto University got out of the car and looked at the school gate not far away.

Yang Yunlong was surprised: "I didn't expect this vocational university to be quite big." ”

"It's really big, and other schools in Lingzhou can't compare, no wonder Mo Chuxin stays in this school. ”

Li Fengxing echoed on the side.

The middle-aged teacher glanced at the school motto at the door, and said with a serious expression: "Be more restrained after entering, and pay attention to your demeanor." ”

"Hmm. Li Fengxing responded.

"Is that the headmaster of this school?"

Yang Yunlong saw a middle-aged man with gray sideburns walking out of the school gate, and asked in a low voice,

As soon as he finished speaking, the teacher next to him had already taken the initiative to greet him.

"Senior...... I haven't seen you in ten years, but are you okay?"

Shen Zhenping greeted him and said with a smile: "Looking at your pace, I feel that my strength has improved a lot, I hope that the vice president of the academy, there is really you, Lao Zhou has praised you on the phone." ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man scratched his head, and was a little embarrassed.

Shen Zhenping said again at this time:

"Lao Zhou said that he wanted to keep it secret, so he didn't give you any welcome ceremony, forgive me. ”

"Where to say, it's just an exchange, senior, if you do something to welcome me, wouldn't that be tormenting me?"

......

The two students next to them were a little surprised when they heard the teacher's words, but fortunately, when they were on the way, they heard the teacher say something about this Principal Shen Zhenping, so their expressions were quite calm.

According to the teacher, the president was extremely good even at Kyoto University, and even served as the president of the student council of Kyoto University.

He was the president of Kyoto University at the time, and now a close disciple of a certain big man in the Ministry of Education.

Of course, there was no competition for elite schools at that time.

But no matter what, that generation was impressed with him.

Kyoto University welcomed him back to teach at any time, but he stayed in Lingzhou for some reasons, staying in this vocational university as president.

Just this persistence is enough to be admired.

......

The two middle-aged men exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then walked into the gate of Lingzhou Vocational University with two students from Kyoto University.

......

An hour later.

In the training room, He Mu was practicing four-finger handstand walking, when his mobile phone suddenly rang.

"Teacher, is there anything you want me to do?

"That's ...... Good...... I'm going to watch now. ”

Hanging up the phone, He Mu stood up straight.

It was the teacher Ling Hanxing who called him, and the purpose was to call him to go to the training center to watch the battle.

Watch a battle between the top students of Kyoto University and the sophomore sister Mo Chuxin.

This kind of battle can't be seen once a year, and He Mu naturally won't miss it.

Wiping his hands, He Mu walked out of the door quickly.

Since he was already in the training room, as soon as he went out, he arrived at the training center.

At this time, there were close to ten people scattered around the training center.

In the distance, on the high platform, the principal Shen Zhenping and Wang Yanqiu were talking to a middle-aged man.

Ling Hanxing stood behind the three of them.

Below the arena, two students dressed in Kyoto University uniforms sat quietly.

Looking beyond the arena, there were five people across from them.

One of them is naturally the white-haired senior sister Mo Chuxin, and the three senior sisters who seem to be sophomores looking at their hair color are whispering around Mo Chuxin at this time.

As for the last one, Wang Xiaoteng, a junior senior, was showing his trademark sunny smile to himself at this time.

He Mu walked briskly towards the five students in his school.

"Senior Brother He Mu, Kyoto University actually sent students to our school for exchanges, this kind of opportunity is rare, I'm afraid there will be a good show today. ”

Without waiting for He Mu to walk in front of him, Wang Xiaoteng said excitedly.

He Mu sat next to him, then glanced at Mo Chuxin who was not far away, and said softly: "Senior sister's combat power is more than five hundred, I'm afraid that person from Kyoto University is not an opponent, right?"

Although he is in Lingzhou Vocational University, He Mu is not a fool, and he generally knows what the top students in each grade are.

It's the first semester, and the top freshman students should be in the early 200 combat power.

If you are a sophomore, the strongest should be more than 400 combat strength.

The junior estimated that he had more than 700 combat strength.

Senior Sister Mo Chuxin is now a sophomore and has a combat strength of more than 500.

In fact, like him, it's a bit unconventional.

So he didn't think that the other party could win if he was a student at Kyoto University.

Wang Xiaoteng smiled and said: "You don't know, Mo Chuxin has basically never fought with a powerful Red Mist Warrior since she was a child, I estimate that she will definitely fight very cautiously later."

I think this fight will last at least ten minutes. ”

"Haven't fought against the mighty Red Mist Warriors?"

He Mu was shocked.

He has been a Red Mist Warrior for less than half a year now, and he has killed a few people from the Crescent Moon Alliance.

How could it take four or five years for this senior sister to become a Red Mist Warrior, right?

"Junior brother, you don't know where she comes from, so naturally you can't understand ......"

Before Wang Xiaoteng finished speaking, Mo Chuxin had already slowly walked towards the arena.

Several other sophomore girls sat next to He Mu.

Adjacent to He Mu is the teaching assistant of the freshmen of their excavator major, Jiang Wenwen, who pulled them into the Employment Federation at the beginning.

At this time, Jiang Wenwen was watching Mo Chuxin walk into the arena, her face full of worry.

The other two girls also clenched their fists, seemingly nervous.

Looking at Wang Yanqiu, the teaching director on the high platform in the distance, he didn't speak anymore, and looked at Mo Chuxin below with a frown.

At this moment, a male student from Kyoto University on the opposite side also walked to the arena, and then bowed deeply and said: "Kyoto University is resolute and rash to ask for advice, just to verify its own strength, and there is no malicious intent, and I also ask Mo Chuxin to forgive me." ”

Hearing his words, He Mu became more and more surprised.

He didn't expect this top student at Kyoto University to have such a low profile.

In the arena, Mo Chuxin was about to return the salute when he saw this, but he quickly stepped aside and said solemnly: "It can't be!"

Looking at this scene, Jiang Wenwen next to her shook her head slightly, and a trace of unbearability flashed in her eyes.

......

Moments later, the two began to fight each other in the arena.

As Wang Xiaoteng said, Mo Chuxin was a little restrained in fighting fiercely.

But He Mu could see that the reason why she didn't dare to use all her strength was not because she lacked experience in fighting other Red Mist warriors.

Instead, he was afraid of being hit hard and hurting the Kyoto University's vigorous behavior.

If, as Wang Xiaoteng said, she had hardly fought with the Red Mist Warriors, then it would be understandable now.

A person who usually deals with monsters is a direct killer, and suddenly wants to keep his hand, which is really a little unaccustomed.

In addition, He Mu also felt that this senior sister Mo Chuxin seemed to cherish this opportunity, so she did not decisively defeat the other party, but wanted to try to prolong the time of this competition as much as possible.

......

Jiang Wenwen next to her looked at it, and suddenly said very sadly: "It's not easy for Chuxin to have such an opportunity......

He Mu took the opportunity to ask when he heard this: "Senior sister, what is the origin of this Senior Sister Mo Chuxin?" I feel that everyone's attitude towards her seems to be different, not like she is simply treating a talented student. ”

Jiang Wenwen replied softly: "She is the treasure ...... of all the students majoring in excavators in our sophomore year."

"Treasure ......"

This word made He Mu even more puzzled.

Jiang Wenwen continued: "He Mu, do you know why Lingzhou is called Lingzhou?"

He Mu shook his head.

Not to mention, he really didn't pay attention to these things.

"Because Lingzhou is the hometown of Mo Lingyu's God of War, now you understand her background, right?"

"Mo Lingyu's hometown of the God of War......"

He Mu's pupils contracted rapidly, and he suddenly realized in his heart.

Mo Lingyu God of War, surnamed Mo ...... No wonder......

It turned out that Mo Chuxin's Mo and Mo Lingyu's Mo were the same Mo.

Recalling the things about the Five Great War Gods introduced in the first class, he immediately understood in his heart why everyone had a special attitude towards Mo Chuxin, and even understood why this senior sister was so amazingly talented.

It turned out to be a descendant of the god of war.

At this time, Jiang Wenwen sighed lightly.

"Alas, to be precise, she is the last bloodline left by Mo Lingyu's God of War in this world, if something happens to her, Mo Lingyu's God of War lineage will be completely cut off.

You also know that Mo Lingyu's God of War is the spiritual idol of almost all Red Mist Warriors, and he is a key figure in reversing an era.

The last of his descendants, who would dare to move?"

He Mu was a little stunned.

At this moment, he finally fully understood why this senior sister Mo Chuxin had never fought with the Red Mist Warrior.

On the one hand, no one wants to compete with her.

If you lose, you feel uncomfortable, if you win, if you hurt this senior sister, it will be terrible, then you will definitely have to be pointed at by Qianfu.

Even if he is not injured, he has to fall into the stinking reputation of stepping on the descendants of the god of war.

All in all, horizontal and vertical are not pleased.

As for letting her fight against some criminals, evildoers...... Don't even think about it.

......

"So who she is...... Why come to our school?"

He Mu asked again.

Jiang Wenyan shook his head slightly: "I don't know, but I guess that first, because Mo Lingyu's God of War hometown is in Lingzhou, she is reluctant to go to Kyoto."

The second is because the people above don't want her to follow the path of her ancestors anymore, they just want her to live in peace. ”

He Mu was silent.

That's true.

Since this senior sister is the last descendant of Mo Lingyu's God of War, this means that her parents and grandparents should have died in battle.

If she follows the path of her ancestors again, in case she also dies, the impact will be very bad.

You must know that Mo Lingyu's God of War has reversed an era and has immortal merits, if he ends up with a bloodline cut off, what will the other Red Mist warriors think?

Seeing He Mu's face full of different colors, Jiang Wenwen hurriedly said: "He Mu, don't look at her with strange eyes just because she is a descendant of the God of War." ”

With that, she paused, looked softly at the fighting figure in the arena, and continued:

"Actually, she is a person who is very eager to fit in.

When she first entered her freshman year, none of us knew her identity.

I only knew that this white-haired female classmate didn't like to talk much and seemed to be very introverted, so we didn't pay much attention to her.

It wasn't until a few months later, when we were sent to the battlefield to hone our training, that we realized how powerful this non-talkative female classmate was.

She saved us many times during that mission.

Later, at the end of the mission, we gradually learned her identity.

After that, we almost all looked at her with the eyes of a fairy, but the smile on her face became less and less.

That's when I realized that this kind girl was actually very lonely.

is not only because of her strong talent and unbearable heights, but also because of her special status, no one dares to treat her as an ordinary girl.

She has no relatives, no friends.

So, she's very introverted.

But after all, she has the blood of the god of war in her body, and she is very eager to fight.

These factors have created her somewhat complex personality now.

But all in all, she's a good person. ”

Hearing this, He Mu took a deep breath and restrained his emotions.

"Don't worry, I won't look at her strangely. ”

Jiang Wenwen smiled brightly when she heard this.

"Actually, we all want to talk to her, but unfortunately our talent is too poor and we are not qualified at all.

So we had to contact the beauty and hairdressing students and ask them to invite us for an exchange.

We reluctantly agreed, and after that exchange, our sophomores' hair became colorful.

And her gray hair doesn't look very special among us.

There is no way, we ordinary students can only use this method to make her better integrate into the group. ”

"She's born with gray hair?"

He Mu asked in surprise.

"Yes, Mo Lingyu's God of War is the first Red Mist Warrior, his genes have undergone some changes, and his descendants are all born with white hair. ”

He Mu glanced at Jiang Wenwen's red hair when he heard this, and suddenly felt that this red hair did not kill Matt, but was like a flame, which made people feel very warm.

"Senior sister, you are all good people. ”

He Mu said softly.

Jiang Wenwen smiled bitterly and shook her head.

"It's just a helpless move, as she gets stronger and stronger, we ordinary students will soon no longer be in the same world as her.

In fact, we barely see her this semester. ”

Speaking of this, she paused and looked at He Mu.

"He Mu, I can feel that you are very special, you should be the same kind of person as her, but you are more mature than her and know how to grasp interpersonal relationships.

If one day, your strength is close to her, let's learn more from her, we can't bear to see her so lonely. ”

He Mu was stunned when he heard this, and then turned his head to look at the white-haired girl in the arena.

At this time, she slapped a palm on Li Fengxing's shoulder, but at the last moment, she withdrew three points of strength.