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Chapter 103 Soldiers strike the three realms! Lift weights lightly!

April 23.

Qingcheng Pioneer Academy.

The rumor of "Fan Da Scumbag, Su Xiao Guru" has been completely calmed after two days and two nights of turmoil.

Everything is settled.

Classical Taoist lecturer Huang Shi was imprisoned and moved into the same cell as Shi Ren, an intern lecturer he had cheated.

Many official media in Daxia seem to have been instructed by senior officials and published articles together to praise Su Luo and Fan Huaimin for their excellent qualities.

also.

Su Luo was also rated as an outstanding college student in the country. Fan Huaimin was invited to go to the capital and is about to appear on the stage that touched Daxia in 202, and wants to share the legendary past of modern Taoism with the people of the whole country.

The official attitude and the mysterious disappearance of the Changsheng Academy made many ready-to-go forces stop most of the actions instantly.

Netizens talked about it with relish, and many people were quite proud. They gave a drop of jade dew and contributed to the capture of thousands of naval troops.

…………

Qingcheng Pioneer Academy.

Su Luo was walking on the way to the martial arts classroom. When he had nothing to do, he clicked on the Qingcheng local forum to observe netizens' views on the professionalism of modern Taoism.

[Advertising Recruitment (+10086)]

【History and Culture (+4399)】

[Qingcheng Jianghu +1258000)]

【Site Service Processing (+2233)】

The numbers in brackets represent the total number of people who clicked into this section today and posted/replyed to posts.

in.

The Qingcheng Jianghu sector is particularly eye-catching, with hundreds of times more active than other sectors.

The number of real viewers is expected to be no less than five million, which is more than several times the total population of Qingcheng.

Netizens from all over the country have flocked to the Qingcheng local forum in the past few days, hoping to explore the information of modern Taoism, Fan Huaimin and Su Luo.

"I'd like to ask for a photo of Brother Su Luo's life, 5,000 yuan per picture, waiting online, it's very urgent!"

"I am a senior high school student in Echeng. I really want to apply for the modern Taoist major in Qingcheng. How many points are required? What are the criteria for talent testing? Please inform me!"

"Good news! Eighteen generations of passers-by of our ancestors smeared modern Taoism, Fan Su and others without any basis. They heard that they suffered an irresistible online violence and had Jade Jade disease that night!"

"You locals in Qingcheng know much about modern Taoism. Do you have any related history and culture? I want to travel to Qingcheng!"

"Hello everyone, I am the painter Mao Tong Niang. Actually, there is a mysterious Ice Flame Sword Saint in Qingcheng."

Some people clicked in excitedly for Mao Tong Niang’s exquisite pictures and found that there was something else in the post.

To be precise, it is a set of comics.

When modern Taoism was born in the world, a bold idea flashed through Wang Shiwu's mind - to draw a set of colorful comics for Lord Ice Flame Sword Saint.

The male protagonist is set as the guardian of modern Taoism, born with a natural killer, holding an ice flame immortal sword, killing gods, and killing Buddhas!

The villain is the Changsheng Academy.

As for the heroine.

Wang Shiwu stretched out her slender jade fingers and gently slid over her skin as clean as white snow. Sometimes she walked straight, sometimes she turned, sometimes she turned, sometimes she was deep and shallow, sometimes she was crystal clear, her complexion was so red:

"If you don't have the heroine, gods cannot fall in love with mortals. The behavior of being close to any woman on earth is defiling the Ice Flame Sword Saint..."

"But I really want to defile Lord Ice Flame Sword Saint ahhhhhhh!"

After the end.

The comic style of Wang Shiwu's paintings suddenly changed from Chapter 3.

[Chapter 1: Born to Kill the Embryo]

[Chapter 2: Changsheng Academy, March Appointment]

[Chapter 3: Lord Sword Saint falls in love with me (Yihe Crab)]

[Chapter 4: The Sword Saint's First Test of the Clouds and Rain (Already Crab)]

[Chapter 5: (Crabs Already)]

[Chapter 6: The Sword Saint Try Yunyuxiang again (already crabs)]

"Ahhhhh, a hateful commission!" Wang Shiwei scolded, pressing her upper body on the wooden table, making her life useless.

But at this moment.

Sister Wang Chuyi called:

"Fifteenth, our school's famous celebrity, Su Luo, have you heard of it? He wants to enter your modern martial arts major. I heard from other students that it seems that he is going to ask Teacher Wu Jian for the skills of the double sword flow~"

"Oh~ I'm not interested."

Wang Shiwu curled her lips, put on her protective gear and wooden sword, stood up and walked towards the campus.

…………

Martial arts training ground.

Su Luo put on a thick cotton coat with certain protection capabilities and walked slowly into the training ground, quickly attracting hundreds of attention.

Suddenly.

A whisper.

"We are a great celebrity from Pioneer Academy!"

"Outstanding college students in the country!"

"A person like this, who is both beautiful, talented, and particularly rich, is really suitable to be my boyfriend!"

"Sisters wake up and your saliva is about to flow down."

"Uh, the prices of beef snacks have soared recently, and I'm just greedy."

Su Luo's face was calm and he had long been accustomed to the scorching of other people's sight.

soon.

The class ringtone rang.

The first, second and third class of martial arts should have arrived at 85 people, but in fact, 81 people - one person on sick leave and three aunts.

At this time.

A tall group photo swam across the gate of the training ground. A middle-aged man, who was 1.95 meters tall, walked in. He was wearing a white shirt and was neat while walking.

"Hello, Teacher Wu." Everyone shouted in unison.

Wu Jian strode to the meteor, walked to more than 80 people, and said coldly:

"I have accepted some of the incomplete ancient martial arts heritage. Apart from dancing swords and swords, I have no ability. I have never successfully hit the enemy by hitting a pistol. But if you follow me to learn the art of military attack, you have to be honest and don't always think about some evil ways."

"Especially you, Su Luo," Wu Jian looked up at the most handsome boy in the crowd and criticized: "I clicked on your Luoshi address and displayed the curse. It was just 999. I kindly contributed a drop of jade dew to you, but you gave me a piece of iron ore... It would be fine to deal with the enemy. If you have such an attitude, you will never learn the real weapon of war in your life!"

Everyone burst into laughter, and the training ground was filled with joy.

"Been taught a lesson."

Su Luo has always respected teachers and education, and humbly accepted Wu Jian's criticism.

Wu Jian nodded slightly and started today's lecture:

"The way to attack the army has three levels of realms."

"There are different things that are about lifting weights, about lifting lightly, and as much as possible. Each level of weight can increase your military strength by a big step."

"I have only mastered the secret of lifting weights easily. The fundamental of its skills is the perfect cooperation between true qi and weapons in my body. It is difficult for me to explain the tricks to you in words. Only in actual combat can you feel the wonder of the way of military attack. Is anyone willing to sign up? If not, I will call it."

More than 80 students smiled embarrassedly, and no one dared to step forward. In the past practical training, Wu Jian's fierce and violent swordsmanship had left a shadow in their hearts.

Just as Wu Jian was about to call him, Su Luo volunteered: "Teacher, I want to give it a try."
Chapter completed!
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