Chapter 1261: Not participating is
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Soul Emperor Martial God
- Little Eight
- 1187 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:26:17
Black cloud learning and teaching, on the square.
At this time, the elders gathered and the disciples gathered.
This is a rare sight for Heiyun, who has few people all day long.
The deputy dean sullen and frowned.
The deacon on the side smiled bitterly, "Associate Dean, everything is ready and ready to go."
"However, Xiao Yi and Mo You still haven't returned."
The vice president nodded and said in a deep voice, "Wait another half an hour. If these two have not returned yet, there is no need to wait."
"Humph." After that, the vice president snorted coldly and gave Qing Lin a glance.
Qing Lin curled his lips and said nothing.
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Half an hour, in a flash.
The deputy chief made a calm face and waved his sleeves, "Don't wait, let's go."
"Yes." The deacon nodded.
The voice just fell, just at this moment, a stream of light came swiftly in the distance.
Amazing breath, overflowing from the streamer.
It proves that the coming person is by no means an ordinary generation.
Cang...
When the streamer came to Heiyun to learn and teach, the sharp sword intent soaring to the sky stirred the sky over the learning and teaching.
"What a terrible sword intent." Within the learning and teaching, many disciples and deacons showed shocked expressions.
Whoosh... The streamer fell from the sky, but a breath has fallen in front of everyone.
Here comes a handsome man, about 30 years old.
He is extraordinary with his tolerance.
"It's Brother Mo You." Many disciples instantly recognized the person.
Yes, it is Mo You who came here.
Mo You, looking at the disciples, nodded and smiled.
"Sorry, you have to wait a long time." Mo You arched his hands.
The gentle smile that seemed like a spring breeze made all the disciples present to instantly eliminate the anger that had been caused by waiting for a long time.
"Brother Mo You is serious." Many disciples waved their hands again and again.
"Humph." Just at this moment, a cold snort sounded.
"You also know to say sorry?" The deputy dean said with a solemn face, "Since you don't want everyone to wait, you should be aware of it and come back early."
"A group of elder disciples, waiting here for a long time."
"Why, you Mo You feel that without you, you can't participate in the event?"
The deputy dean snapped.
Mo You looked embarrassed, did not refute, just listened to the reprimand helplessly.
"There is another boy, who should be back." The deputy dean paused temporarily and scolded Mo You, looking up into the distance.
The old but sharp eyes stared directly at the sky.
boom…
In the distance, high in the sky, a roaring breath came quickly.
Almost the moment the breath appeared, a Leng Ao figure had arrived in the sky above Heiyun Xuejiao.
"Huh? Very fast speed." Within the learning and teaching, many warriors were shocked.
That figure was so fast that it was astonishingly fast, and it made a roaring sound.
Whoosh... the figure fell from the sky and fell into the learning and teaching.
"Xiao Yi." Qing Lin exclaimed joyfully.
Yes, the person here is Xiao Yi.
After finishing the retreat, with all his strength, it only took a long time to rush back to study and teach.
"Xiao Yi." The deputy dean's expression was gloomy, staring at Xiao Yi.
"Do you know what is proper?"
"But I feel that after passing Dengyun Road, I will be defiant?"
"Even qualified to let a group of elders wait for you?"
Xiao Yi frowned, and under the cold and arrogant breath, the sharp edge was revealed.
"I think the deputy dean misunderstood." Xiao Yi looked directly at the deputy dean.
"I never thought about having the deputy dean wait, or even promised the deputy dean to participate in that grand event."
"If the deputy dean thinks I'm wasting time, I don't want to participate."
"You..." The deputy dean instantly turned angrily, his face turned black.
Xiao Yi ignored it, and walked aside.
"Bastard." The deputy dean flicked his sleeves and confessed to the deacon beside him a few times, and then quickly walked towards Xiao Yi.
The deacon nodded and walked to the elders.
Want to come, is to explain something before departure.
Here, the vice president walked towards Xiao Yi quickly, his face full of anger.
"You mean, you don't want to participate in this grand event?" The vice president stared at Xiao Yi and said.
Xiao Yi shook his head, "It's not that I don't want to, but if it's meaningless, I don't bother to participate."
For Xiao Yi, if it is really a meaningless event, he might as well go out and practice on his own.
Improving strength is his top priority now.
The deputy dean narrowed his eyes, "Hundreds of hospitals are just a meaningless thing in your eyes?"
It's true that this grand event is exactly the dispute between the 100 academies.
The battle between the 100 schools, once every 15 years, is the battle among the 100 most prestigious martial arts schools in the Central Region.
Fifteen years ago, Heiyun Xuejiao achieved a ranking of 12 in this event.
The Deputy Dean Shen said, "Is it meaningless to play on behalf of the college and win the reputation for learning and teaching?"
"I don't think a false name has any meaning." Xiao Yi shook his head.
There are many evildoers in Heiyun Academy, and he is not far behind Xiao Yi.
Moreover, Mo You alone is enough to represent the academy.
Even though Xiao Yi's strength has increased greatly now, in his perception, Mo You, who has not seen him in the past two years, is much stronger than when he met last time.
Mo You's strength is by no means inferior to him, and it is not necessarily even worse.
The deputy dean seemed to have seen through Xiao Yi's heart, and said solemnly, "This is a great opportunity for your younger generation Tianjiao to become famous in Zhongyu."
Xiao Yi shook his head, "The so-called reputation is even more meaningless to me."
"You..." The deputy dean's tone was stagnant, "The reputation is meaningless, what about the reward?"
"Oh?" Xiao Yi's eyes lit up, "Very generous?"
"That's natural." The vice president stood with his hand and said proudly, "The battle of the hundred colleges is jointly held by five colleges and more than one hundred colleges of Zhongyu participate."
"According to the results of the competition, the college ranking is determined."
"The higher the ranking, the more generous the rewards, and the rewards for the first place are even more amazing."
"How amazing is it?" Xiao Yi asked.
The deputy dean smiled triumphantly, "Five colleges' practice for one year."
Xiao Yi's face was startled when he heard the words.
Upon seeing this, the deputy dean continued, "Five colleges, from the dean to the disciple, all the martial artists have cultivated for a year."
"That would be a terrible number."
"However, half of these belong to the winning academy, and half belong to the winner."
Xiao Yi nodded.
Even half is amazing enough.
"No." Xiao Yi suddenly reacted, "The battle of the hundred colleges is jointly held by the five colleges."
"The rewards are also from them."
"Isn't it a big loss for the five colleges to do this?"
The so-called five colleges are the top five universities in Zhongyu.
Tianzang Academy is one of them, and ranked first.
The deputy dean shook his head, "I just ask you, are you willing to participate now?"
"Of course." Xiao Yi smiled and said without hesitation.
"Refreshing." The deputy dean looked satisfied.
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