Kill the Great Wall of Martial Arts from me

Chapter 84
From vague dragon patterns to clear dragon patterns, there are a total of one hundred and eight patterns all over the body.

Each of them shone with a faint golden light, covering the whole body in an irregular manner.

……

Unnamed... Academy resident.

As the dean of Lao He, his personal letter is still very effective.

Many graduates who received the message put down what they were doing and headed towards the academy residence.

A few years after graduation, everyone's fortunes are very different.

Some got married and started businesses, and some hacked monsters in the Great Wall of Martial Arts for a long time.

When he suddenly received the message from Lao He, he was still very confused, and then developed into a lot of confused.

What are you doing this is.

The college moved from Jiangbei City to the coast of the East China Sea.

Self-exclusion hospital name.

The barracks must also be rebuilt.

What is the broken barracks? It is the existence of three thousand people beheading the eighth-level monster.

In the battalion, which one is not a veteran who has survived a hundred battles, but our Jiangbei Academy, can he afford it?

Could it be that Mr. He had developed a mental illness after so many deliberate efforts to develop the academy?
Most of the warriors who received the message chose to come back even though they had great doubts in their hearts.

……

In the north, in the mountains.

A one-armed man was running fast, his movements were as nimble as an ape.

In the process of walking, I saw several figures appearing in the distance.

"Jiangbei College, Class 927 Tulong."

Looking at the figures in the distance, and after looking at their direction of travel, Tu Long shouted.

Then, he got a response.

"Jiangbei, Liu Tianfang, Class of 928."

"928 Cao Zhengyang."

"929 Wang Dashan."

After reporting their names, several people got together smoothly.

"It turned out to be a senior from class 927. I didn't expect to meet again after a few years."

Several warriors got together and looked at each other. After a few years out of the academy, each of them was baptized by wind and frost.

The practice in the academy failed, and the Great Wall of Martial Arts re-taught them the beatings of life.

"Thanks to the old dean, we have the opportunity to get together."

Wang Dashan said: "Senior, do you know that the dean called us back, is it really to build a barracks?"

"That's right, ordinary warriors can't afford to break the barracks. The dean is an old man, has he been stimulated by something?"

Tu Long shook his head in response to the students' inquiries, but he didn't know either.

Lao He sent a letter saying that he would rebuild the Po Army, but he was quite interested.

Three thousand broken troops beheaded the eighth-rank monster, if he had the chance, he must try.

"Whether it is rebuilding the Po Army or not, it must be a big deal.

The location of Old Helian College has been relocated. Although Jiangbei City is not a very prosperous place, it is better than these barren mountains and wild places. "

Liu Tianfang shook his head, and continued: "Besides, our old dean doesn't know that he wants to develop the college all his life.

Now moving the academy to this place where the birds don't shit, and calling us back, maybe it's really rebuilding the Pojun. "

"Hurry up, it's almost here, and when the time comes, ask the dean in person, and you will know what happened."

A group of people speeded up, and on the way, they met a few more martial artists from the same academy.

There is no way, such a remote and desolate place, they all go in one direction, and they are designated as seniors and juniors.

All the students were wondering in their hearts what kind of medicine was sold in Lao He's gourd.

Originally, the background of Jiangbei College was not strong, but now that it has abandoned its foundation of more than a hundred years, I don't know how many catties of iron will be left.

……

"Dean, Tulong is back."

The college residence, without the walls of the building, is on the wilderness, it is the site of the college.

A group of figures gathered in twos and threes, greeted each other, and connected with each other.

"came back."

Lao He patted Tu Long on the shoulder, seeing that there was only one big arm left, with a look of regret in his eyes.

"I have suffered a lot outside these years."

"Dean, I'm ashamed of you."

Tu Long lowered his head slightly.

"I'm a student of the old man, fighting the Great Wall of Martial Arts, killing monsters and protecting the clan, where did he lose face, the old man is proud of you, of you all."

Looking at the returning students one by one, Lao He also had some excitement in his eyes.

After graduating for many years, many of them have been promoted to the Qianjun realm, and of course some are still in the Kaishan realm.

As for the Wanjun Realm, there were also a few people, but they didn't call back.

There are no less than [-] students in the fifth class, and more than half of them practice swordsmanship.

From here, it can be seen that it is time for Jiangbei College to change.

If this goes on like this, it won't take many years for students to be recruited anymore.

Lao He walked up to each student slowly, talked and chatted, and understood what the students had done in the past few years.

At night, a huge bonfire is burning, and fish and beasts are put on the grill.

Everyone sat directly on the ground, surrounded by the bonfire, chatting with each other, and looked at the flames from a distance.

On the top of the mountain, Li Shenzhi stood facing the wind, looking at the bonfire at the foot of the mountain, and the figures clustered around the bonfire.

The gathering of tens of thousands of people can be said to be densely packed, and the scene is quite huge.

It can be said that this is the final foundation of Jiangbei College.

This migration, Lao He was very thorough, except for people and necessary medical logistics supplies, he did not bring anything left.

The current college has completely degenerated to more than [-] years ago, when the college era was just established.

The blue thread of the difficult road starts in the wilderness.

Taking a deep breath, he walked down.

People, Lao He shouted back, and whether he can break the army next depends on whether he can keep people.

"Here comes Shen Zhi."

Walking to the bonfire, some people recognized Li Shenzhi and greeted him one after another.

For many years in Jiangbei Academy, the only person who not only leapfrogged, but also led people to kill fourth-rank monsters, is still very famous in the academy.

The students who returned from the previous sessions soon got to know Li Shenzhi from their juniors and sisters.

After entering the crowd, Li Shenzhi quickly mixed with everyone.

He ate the meat with big mouthfuls, and began to talk about the world, listening to the returned students, telling their stories in the past few years.

"This is Tu Long, from the class of 927. He was also very talented back then. The old man thought he should have been promoted to the Ten Thousand Jun Realm, but he was still stuck in the Thousand Jun Realm."

"That's Wu Qianhua, from the 929th class. When he graduated that year, he was also at the Thousand-thousand Realm. After a few years, he is now at the ninth level of the Thousand-thousand Realm."

……

"That's Cheng Jian'an, class of 926. It's been five or six years, and he's still stuck in the critical situation. I want to kick him."

……

"That's Chen Yuhua, class 928..."

Lao He's messages were sent to Li Shenzhi's cell phone one after another.

Everyone introduced was the best of the academy that year.

Of course, compared with the martial artist in the college, there is still a gap between the current mixed situation.

As for the many remaining students, most of them are in the pre-thousand-thousand stage and mid-stage, and many of them are in the mountain-opening stage.

There is no way, the disadvantage of the small college is once again highlighted, and the talent is stuck at the upper limit.

Li Shenzhi compared the information, compared everyone one by one and wrote it down.

During the night of the bonfire, everyone tacitly did not mention the things they called back, and they were thinking about the past with each other.

the next day.

"Dean, you really want to rebuild Pojun."

The remaining smoke from the bonfire curled up, and the people who were swaying and disfigured last night sat up cross-legged and straightened their backs.

Everyone also discovered that most of the people who came back, regardless of gender, practiced swordsmanship.

On the temporary stone platform, Lao He jumped up directly.

"Yes, use the strength of the whole academy to rebuild the broken barracks, and compete for the place to enter the place of God's Ruins this time."

After Lao He's words fell, the audience was in an uproar.

I was shocked directly.

What nonsense is the old stingy talking about?

Those who hang out on the front line of Shanhaiguan, who doesn't know how to break the army.

"Dean, you are kidding, go crazy."

"Is Po Jun something that ordinary warriors can play?"

"Three thousand broken troops cut eight ranks, and finally died in battle."

"Also, even if we rebuild the Pojun, how can it be compared with the war camp of the university?"

"Dean, it can't be compared, he is at the Fifteenth Realm when he leaves the hospital, and he is the captain at the Martial Dao Great Wall.

We have been mixed for several years, and now we are only captains, and we are still in preparation. "

"Dean, this is simply impossible."

A series of voices sounded, making the venue immediately noisy.

For those who have been beaten by the Great Wall of Martial Arts for several years, it is no longer the time to be frivolous in the academy.

I deeply understand the gap between the university and the university, and how to compare it with others.

Rebuild the broken army, okay, if Lao He is willing to play, then play with Lao He.

Compete with the University College and win the place in the Land of the Gods, are you crazy, what do you use to compete with others?

take face?

By the way, it's only half a year.

Lao He stood on the stone platform and listened to everyone's discussions. This situation was expected.

Whether it's rebuilding the Pojun, or competing with the university for a place in the God Market, for the students of the academy, it's simply a fantasy.

It's not a question of belief or not, but I've never thought about it in this way, how can I talk about confidence.

So, here comes the biggest problem.

Everyone is there, how to build faith is the most important thing.

Even Lao He can't force this point. After graduation for many years, some students have already married wives and had children, and now the babies are still breastfeeding.

"Dean, are you serious?"

Amidst the noise, there was a voice that overwhelmed the others.

"Of course it's true. The old man's college's brand has been smashed. Is there any way out?"

With that said, Lao He sent the previously recorded video to every warrior.

"Let's all take a look, the old man is not aiming for nothing."

Looking at the video in hand, everyone finally calmed down a bit.

"It's true, killing a fourth-rank monster, but the sequelae are too great."

"That's Junior Shen Zhi, it's really unbelievable that he can withstand the superimposed impact of saber energy."

"I can't play, I can't play, the blood is drained with a knife, and I'm foaming."

……

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lao He was also very helpless. People who have never won, how can they have the belief that they must win.

If you want to rebuild the broken army, the first thing is to establish faith.

The students of the college have never seen the vastness of the sky, and it is really not easy to pull them out of the well now.

At this time, Lao He rolled his eyes and saw Li Shenzhi walking up.

At this moment, Li Shenzhi held the sixth-rank battle suit stretched out in his hand, and directly tied it to the stone platform.

Now, if you tell everyone that you are invincible, it is all nonsense, even dogs don't believe it.

They are all warriors, so just use the simplest way of communication.

"This is a sixth-grade combat uniform and combat boots. Whoever can beat me will own this combat boot."

In an instant, Li Shenzhi's voice spread everywhere, overwhelming everyone.

"Of course, you can go together, I don't mind if a group of people beats up a group of you."

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