Now there is a big problem in front of Haoran Academy.

Dean Mei Qingqiu's face, which was already full of wrinkles, was even more worried about orange peel at this time.

In the triennial six-academy competition, in the previous 59 years, Haoran Academy has been at the bottom nine times in a row, and this year's competition, if Haoran Academy is at the bottom again, it will be removed from the list of the six academies of Daqian.

Of course, Mei Qingqiu knew the seriousness of the situation, and if he could, he would like to be able to compete on stage in person, but the rules did not allow him to do so.

The competition of the six colleges clearly stipulates that participants must be under the age of 18, otherwise, they will be disqualified from the competition and all the results will be zero.

Mei Qingqiu looked at the dozen or so disciples of the academy, lying on the bed one by one, covered in bruises, and even worse, they were still unconscious until this moment.

Mei Qingqiu shook his head and sighed: Haoran Academy, which has a history of thousands of years, can't find a single intact disciple, and even the two who can still stand are injured.

"Do you two have the confidence to win?" Mei Qingqiu looked at the two disciples who were still standing, and suddenly asked.

"Yes!"

The girl with the sword on her back raised her hand and grasped the hilt of the sword, and said loudly.

"This ......" Another slightly chubby teenager seemed a little lacking in confidence, and he hesitated for a long time, "Master, I think it's okay, just abstain from voting, and save yourself from being embarrassed on stage!"

"Master, what are you going to do?" The slightly chubby boy was swept by Mei Qingqiu's long sleeves and hit the ground with his butt.

Mei Qingqiu was angry when she saw his wretched appearance, and she wanted to sweep it over with her sleeve.

The chubby young man got up from the ground with a bone, quickly dodged to the side, patted his butt and said: "Master, what I said is the truth, look at the senior brothers, they have been lying here for almost a day, and they are still lying there, it is estimated that they may not be able to get up the day after tomorrow!"

Mei Qingqiu was about to scold, but the girl with the sword on her back had already scolded: "Wang Taiping, what are you talking about?"

The fat man Wang Taiping has always been a little scared of this little junior sister, and said stubbornly: "Li Muyao, then what do you say?" In the first four competitions, we had to fall three people in each of the first four competitions, and yesterday's competition was fine, the two of us were just injured, and we could barely hold on. ”

Wang Taiping peeked at Li Muyao, and saw that she didn't seem to be very angry, so he dared to continue.

"In the entire Haoran Academy, there are only two of us left who can fight now, you don't know, this competition is a best-of-three system, where do we go to find this third person to come out. The only way is to guarantee that tomorrow's competition, we will both win, then the third game will not be compared, but I don't have that confidence. Tomorrow's opponent is the Spring and Autumn Academy, the strongest of the Six Academies. The list submitted by the Spring and Autumn Academy before the game, you also know that the worst strength is also the Dongfu Realm, what do I compare with the Open Heaven Realm, can I take the head? If you can, my head is indeed bigger!"

Li Muyao burst out laughing, and said softly: "Even if what you say is the truth, you can't say it out loud, Master, his old man also wants to save face!"

"Ah!" Mei Qingqiu was angry, and she was still expecting that this female apprentice would be able to persuade the little fat man to fight the stage tomorrow, but she didn't know that she heard such words.

"Master, it's better to abstain from voting as Wang Fatzi said!" Li Muyao said in a consultative tone, "I have no problem winning that game, but what about the fat man? Master, you old man don't want your apprentices to be carried back one by one! You don't know what the whole of Kyoto says about our Haoran Academy now, they said......"

"Okay, don't talk about it......" Mei Qingqiu waved his hand to stop the little apprentice from continuing, he was tired of hearing those ugly words in the past few days, and he didn't want to listen to them again.

Mei Qingqiu decided to go and listen to what the bad old man had to say first.

The mountain behind the academy.

Mei Qingqiu's voice came from the library building in the back mountain.

"This burden was thrown to me by you, those old things are good, one by one, I went to the mountains and rivers, when I was coaxed to be the dean, it sounded good, and I left a master of the fairy realm for me, I, the dean, can sit back and relax, no one dares to bully Haoran Academy. Later, I found out what the outside said about you, uncle. ”

The thin old man with two goatees, Balabala, smoked a dry cigarette, slowly raised his head and asked, "What do you say?"

Mei Qingqiu snorted coldly and said: "Haoran Academy's most wasted immortal realm, ah, no, it is the most wasted immortal realm of the Great Qianhuang Dynasty! You say, what's the use of leaving you in such an immortal realm for me, I was originally thinking about how to say that you are also one of the Eight Desolation Sword Masters, and you have the Haoran Sword in your hand, no matter how bad it is, you can also pass on Haoran swordsmanship to those disciples under my sect, who knows, you will never be able to hold a sword again in this life! You said... , what the hell are you for, you might as well die!"

Mei Qingqiu was so angry that she couldn't care about the person sitting opposite her who was her little uncle, who was once upon a time an idol she admired.

How do you know that the bad old man is very thick-skinned, indifferent to Mei Qingqiu's abuse, and said slowly while smoking a dry cigarette: "The mouth grows in others, where can I control what they want to say!"

Mei Qingqiu had already understood the old man's shamelessness, and said helplessly: "Uncle Shi, I won't talk nonsense with you, my apprentices are all injured one by one, tomorrow is the last game of the competition of the Six Academies, if this one also loses, then Haoran Academy will be removed from the Sixth Academies, what do you say?"

The old man smiled and said, "It's okay to be removed, and there is nothing remarkable about this Great Qianliu Courtyard." ”

"What?" Mei Qingqiu finally couldn't help but slam the unfinished teacup in his hand on the old man, "If you are removed, you will be removed, you are too easy to say, do you know what the consequences will be if Haoran Academy is removed." That would mean that the resources of the Great Qian Dynasty would never be sent to the academy again. You also know that your senior brothers and sisters have always only enjoyed happiness, and have made no achievements in the academy, and the resources of the academy have long been consumed by them, and without the resources of the Great Qian Dynasty, what will my disciples do in the future?

"Hehe!" the old man smiled, "Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, how can they manage so much!"

"Uncle Shi, I beg you!" Mei Qingqiu was about to kneel, "No matter what your old man says, he is also one of the Eight Desolation Sword Masters in the "Vertical Ages, Horizontal Eight Desolations", even if it is really the most wasted immortal realm of the Great Qian Dynasty......

"That's not what it looks like to ask for someone. The old man shouted, "What is the most wasteful immortal realm!"

Mei Qingqiu saw that he finally had a trace of anger, and said unexpectedly: "Uncle Shi, no matter how bad you are, you also have some ability to press the box, you see that my apprentices are lying on the bed one by one and can't move, and now there are only two who can stand, you can use means to save him at least one or two, so that I can gather enough three people to participate in the competition tomorrow!

"It's fine!" said the old man, shaking off the ash and putting away the dry tobacco stick.

Mei Qingqiu said happily: "Then let's go!"

"No need!" the old man still sat there, not moving, but shouted towards the innermost part of the library, "Pick one, eat!"

"Oh!"

A slightly childish voice answered inside, and not long after, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy walked out slowly.

"Didn't you say eating?" the young man thought that the old man was teasing him again, and was about to curse.

The old man had learned this young man's ability to scold, what academy is the most wasted immortal realm, the most abandoned immortal realm of the Great Qian Dynasty, he suspected that it was from this young man's mouth, seeing that the young man was about to start scolding again, he hurriedly said: "Don't worry, the dean said that he would invite you to dinner, and he will order someone to send it later!"

The boy moved a chair and sat down next to him.

Mei Qingqiu looked at the young man, he knew this young man, Yan Shiyi, who grew up in the mountain behind the academy since he was a child, was picked up by the old man, and was only two or three years old when he picked it up, and when he was a little older, he followed the old man to sort out these books in the academy in this library, but he didn't expect that after a few years, the boy who was originally black and not slippery in autumn actually looked like this.

"Uncle Shi, you... What does this mean?" asked Mei Qingqiu.

"Didn't you say that there are still two of your apprentices who can stand, and I'll give you another one now. The old man pointed at Yan Shiyi, "Isn't this enough for three people!"

"Ah!" Mei Qingqiu exclaimed, she didn't expect the old man to say that the help was such a help, "You give me Yan Shiyi, it's a fart!"

Yan Shiyi was not happy, and shouted: "Dean, don't look down on people, I, Yan Shiyi, is only stronger than your nest apprentices." Besides, you are asking me now, if I don't agree to help, your Haoran Academy won't even be qualified to participate in the competition tomorrow!"

Mei Qingqiu didn't want to pay attention to him, but just held on to the last hope and asked the old man, "Uncle Shi, you really don't plan to help?"

The old man pointed at Yan Shiyi, "That's it!"

Mei Qingqiu sighed, life and death are in the sky, I can't care about that much, if I am removed, I will be removed, and I will close the door of the academy in the future and concentrate on cultivation!

"Dean, where are you going?" Yan Shi couldn't help but ask when he saw that Mei Qingqiu had already stepped out of the door of the library building with his front feet, and he hadn't seen the food yet.

"I'm going to get you something to eat!" Mei Qingqiu didn't bother to reply.

Yan Shiyi was about to leave with him, but the old man called him back.

"Take this!"

The old man somewhere got a black iron rod and threw it to him.

Yan Shiyi stretched out his hand to take it, and started to sink it, and the weight was not light.

"Old man, why are you giving me this broken thing?" Yan Shiyi found that this iron rod became more and more familiar the more he looked at it, and suddenly remembered that this thing had been kept in the thatched pit outside, and he had just used it to open the plugged latrine the day before yesterday, "Old man, you are playing tricks on me again!"

"Stop!" cried the old man, "who has time to play tricks on you! ”

"Old man, you're not joking, I feel ashamed to hold this thing in my hand, you actually let me fight with this broken thing!" Yan Shi said angrily.

The old man smiled and said, "Then what do you want me to give you, take books? I have a lot of books, you can move them if you like!"

Yan Shi looked at the mountain of books, and finally shook his head helplessly: "Forget it, just let it be!"

"How are you going to fight tomorrow? won't you teach me two tricks?" Yan Shiyi knew that this inconspicuous-looking old man still had some ability to press boxes.

The old man shook his head and said, "Whatever you want!"

"Blind beating?"

Yan Shi paused for a moment, and then he was relieved, just beat blindly, anyway, it is your Haoran Academy that loses and loses face, what does it matter to me!