The Sword Venerables and Sword Sects of Yingcheng looked at the influence in the mirror with expressionless faces, but under their calm expressions, the hearts of the commanders of the three armies had already burned with monstrous anger.

The Governor of Heaven crossed the line, and the Wang Patrol Fire Department did not notify him, so he directly came to the Yuanzhou Sea to make the wind and rain, this kind of action can be directly regarded as a provocation to the Xu family.

And the reason why these people haven't moved now is because the most excited commander has already gone to do things, and they should focus more energy on observing the young man named Yang Fan.

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Musou College, Dean's Office

After the knock on the door, which was not light or heavy, it was a middle-aged scholar who walked in with a document.

Seeing that classes were about to start in September, the colleges in the inner city had already compiled the enrollment lists to the city hall, and Mi Bai felt that it was necessary for the dean to read this document himself, so he brought it to the dean's office.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a dense mirror floating on the dean's bookcase, in which were the wind and waves, black clouds and thunder, and the figure looming among the clouds.

Mi Bai had never been interested in martial arts fighting, so he walked directly to the table, laid out the documents in his hand in front of Tang Luo and said, "These are the lists of freshmen compiled by each academy, please take a look at the dean." ”

As the first enrollment of the Peerless City, many problems due to lack of experience were exposed, but with the full cooperation of the City Hall and the faculty of various colleges, these difficulties were overcome, and the inner city summed up a lot of experience.

Therefore, on these reports, there are not only lists, but also recitals for the faculties.

In fact, Tang Luo saw the hard work of recruiting students during this time, and he also knew that the current city hall still had a lot to be desired, but this kind of harsh criticism was based on his reincarnation experience, and it was too harsh to use these to ask people who had never had experience.

Therefore, he was still able to encourage, Tang Luo turned his gaze from the mirror to the document, and put it on the list of each college: "Mr. Mi will sit down first, and wait for this academy to take a closer look at the results of the gentlemen." ”

Tang Luo beckoned Mi Bai to take a seat, and carefully marked the documents, and most of the words that fell were full of praise.

Mi Bai, who was sitting on the side, saw that the dean was looking seriously, so he began to look at the most important dojo in this Peerless City.

Just like when he first came to Wushuang City, who would have thought that Dean Wang, who was sitting on a territory of thousands of miles, would have such a simple layout of the dojo, and the furnishings were so simple that they couldn't even compare to the city hall.

Bookshelves, tables, and a few well-made chairs, this is all there is to the unequaled dean's room, but it is so simple, but it makes Mi Bai extremely reassured.

Those who have deep desires are shallow, and those who have shallow desires are deep in nature, perhaps only a martial arts with simple desires like Tang Luo can create such a great career at such an age.

After lamenting the youth of the person who corrected the documents, Bei Bai turned his gaze away, and in the simple dean's room, the only thing he could see was the churning purple mirror.

At this time, the image has changed again, and it is no longer an overview of the tide and the sky, but it is zoomed in to the passenger ship that is sinking and floating in the huge waves.

Although there was no sound, Mi Bai could see the frightened faces in the water on the boat, as well as the people holding the Excalibur in their hands, running around and cutting the waves... Yang Fan.

Yang Fan!?

How is he there!

Bei Bai's eyes widened suddenly, and he got up from the chair with a brush, and was about to ask Tang Luo when he heard the dean's voice.

"If you want to be truly successful, you have to be tested. ”

Tang Luo, who was correcting the documents, didn't raise his head, and said slowly: "The Xu clan will not teach the 'Heavenly Supreme Sword Codex' to people who are not strong enough, even if they are disciples of the Xu family, they have to pass the test to practice. ”

"Mi Bai has never seen the test, only the danger. ”

Mi Bai looked at the young man who was holding a sword in both hands and constantly fighting the tide with his crescent sword qi, and said with a wry smile.

"Martial arts competition, how can there be anything that is not dangerous. ”

Tang Luo said lightly: "This is already the least dangerous. ”

As he spoke, a thousand-foot wave in the mirror slapped on the passenger ship, almost pressing the entire big ship into the sea, and his eyelids jumped.

These children who were first adopted from Xiling, Mi Bai almost regarded them as his own nephews, how could he not worry when he saw such a scene.

But he understands that he has no say in the matter of martial arts practice, and instead of pointing fingers in areas that he is not good at, it is better to clean up his mood.

In the dean's room, which had returned to calm, only the sound of Tang Luo annotating the document was left, and when the last list was confirmed and the praise was written, the dean raised his head.

At this time, in the mirror, there are many more big holes in the hull of the passenger ship named "Ping'an", and the draft is more than half deeper than when it sails.

If there are no accidents, in a few dozen breaths, the ship should be sinking, and Tang Luo is a little disappointed in this situation.

"I still don't have enough knowledge. ”

Looking at Yang Fan, who was holding the divine sword, was still clumsily chopping the waves, Tang Luo said secretly in his heart, and then Wang Nian was instantaneous.

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On the endless sea, the Peace

The mysterious captain is nowhere to be found, and only Yang Fan is left to fight the waves.

At this time, the young man with the negative sword has almost become the savior in everyone's hearts, looking at the young man who can swing out a hundred zhang sword qi with his hand, the shippers and sailors all think that they are ushering in the savior.

It has never been a wise move to fight against heaven and earth with manpower.

Cutting the waves is a technique that Yang Fan learned from the captain, but as the waves get stronger and the hull is more and more damaged, the weakness of this resistance method is also exposed.

But right now, where did Yang Fan come up with a better way, he subconsciously waved his sword at the waves, hoping that he could defeat the catastrophe.

But I don't know what's going on, the more he swings his sword, the more tired his spirit becomes, and by this time, his consciousness has begun to trance.

But he knew that as soon as he fell, he and the whole boatload would sink to the bottom, so he swung his sword desperately.

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"Can anyone tell me why this broken ship hasn't sunk after so long!"

Wu Lan, who was furious, roared angrily at the Fire Division, and he had long lost his calmness just now.

It was supposed to be a lightning-fast attack, leaving as few traces as possible, but now a full stick of incense has passed.

The tattered ship was still floating and sinking, which made Wu Lan furious, and kicked the sneering formation master into the air, and he flew down to see what was fighting the waves!

Coming out of the dark clouds full of thunder, I saw that on the main pole lookout on the second floor of the Ping'an, a young man who was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes, holding a sword in both hands, and every time he swung it, he could slash out an exaggerated sword qi and smash the waves.