"You guys from Shifang University should be attending the University Martial Arts Tournament this year, right?"

After hearing this, Chu Shanhe smiled and nodded, then asked.

At this time, Li Beicang had been in the battlefield of all nations for more than a month.

If you count the days, the university martial arts tournament is about to begin.

"Uh... yes." Only then did he remember that he seemed to have promised his teacher that he would rush back to participate in the university martial arts conference.

And it seems that he has also promised to lead Shifang University to win the first place in the University Martial Arts Tournament.

"Things here are over. I'll go back with you."

Chu Shanhe made another shocking statement.

Li Beicang was a little confused. There were so many talented people in the Great Xia Kingdom, but why did Chu Shanhe seem to stick to him?

He came all the way to the battlefield of all nations to see me, and now he wants to go back to Shifang University with me.

But seeing Chu Shanhe's smiling eyes, he could only nod.

"I'm going to say goodbye to Lei Jian and the others first."

"Go."

As soon as he returned to the resting place, Lei Jian and his men surrounded him, asking questions in a flurry.

"What did the Imperial Master tell you?"

"Does the Imperial Master want to accept you as his disciple?"

"Haha, Beicang, you are so amazing. You have reached the fifth-level demon warrior in such a short time. We, the proud students of domestic universities, have been trampled into the ground by you."

"Tsk tsk, how did you cultivate? It's like you took a growth accelerator."

"You are the one..."

"Okay, okay, Bei Cang, tell me quickly, what did the Imperial Master ask you to come over to talk to you about?"

Lei Jian stopped everyone from talking, his eyes also full of curiosity, and asked Li Beicang curiously.

"Nothing much, just said that he wanted to take me as his disciple, but I refused."

"What? Rejected?"

"Fuck, are you okay? He's the national master, the only ninth-rank illusionist in the Great Xia Kingdom, the national master who killed hundreds of thousands of people with a single slap."

"You...you actually refused?"

After hearing Li Beicang's answer, everyone suddenly widened their eyes and looked at Li Beicang in front of them as if he were a monster.

Chu Shanhe wanted to take him as his apprentice, but he refused?

You know, Chu Shanhe has never accepted a disciple. This is the first time I heard that he wants to accept a disciple...

As soon as the news that Chu Shanhe wanted to recruit a disciple spread, countless people in Daxia lined up to become his disciples.

"Beicang...you..." Lei Jian recovered from the news, his eyes full of disbelief. He paused and wanted to persuade him again.

"Haha, what are you looking at? Could it be that because I'm not the disciple of the National Master, I can't become the second ninth-level demon warrior in the future?"

Li Beicang laughed, shrugged, and smiled.

He had no feeling about his decision. There must be many people waiting for Chu Shanhe to accept him as a disciple, but so what?

I can also reach the ninth level, and it will take even less time, as long as I have enough enemies.

"Well, since you have made up your mind, you must have your own plans."

"But... you really missed a good opportunity." Lei Jian patted his shoulder with a look of regret.

"There's nothing to be sorry for."

"But seriously, I'm here to say goodbye to you."

Li Beicang had a calm face, glanced at the people around him, and said helplessly.

"you are leaving?"

"No, we still have to continue fighting the Bald Eagle. What about Hongri and the others?" When they heard Li Beicang say he was leaving, everyone was reluctant to let him go and wanted to keep him.

Lei Jian nodded: "Okay, you have reached the fifth level now, you can't stay here anymore, it's time to go."

"I think you will participate in the college martial arts tournament when you return this time, right?"

Lei Jian understood very well why Li Beicang could not continue to stay here, and Li Beicang had to abide by the rules of the battlefield of all nations.

Unless you are as strong as Chu Shanhe.

In Chu Shanhe's eyes, the rules of the battlefield of all nations would not bind him at all. He could come and go as he pleased.

Bald Eagle and the others couldn't do anything to him, but Li Beicang was the same.

At least not yet!

"Well, I will attend the university student martial arts tournament when I return this time. You should also be leaving. We can meet at the martial arts tournament then."

Li Beicang said to Lei Jian with a smile.

All of his teammates are students from domestic universities who came here to gain experience, and they will also participate in the College Martial Arts Tournament.

After all, this is the most important conference for all universities in Daxia.

"Okay, then you go first. We'll see each other at the martial arts tournament. If we meet then, please be considerate of us."

Everyone was joking.

In fact, with Li Beicang's strength, it is basically a sure thing for him to participate in the College Martial Arts Conference.

After such long contact, they also know how perverted Li Beicang and the weapon in his hand are.

This sentence seems to be a joke, but it actually has some preventive meaning.

"No problem. When you see me, you'd better admit defeat in advance, otherwise watch out for your butts." Li Beicang made a joke.

"Haha, you kid!"

"Then we'll see you at the martial arts tournament!"

……

"General."

In Yuanguan's resting room, Li Beicang called out respectfully.

He has more respect for Yuan Guan in his heart.

I have been here for so long, and Yuan Guan has taken a lot of care of me. If it weren't for Yuan Guan, I wouldn't have been promoted so early.

"It's time to go." Sitting up from the bed and leaning against the headboard, Yuan Guan's face was still a little pale. He looked at Li Beicang beside the bed and said with a smile, his eyes full of admiration.

"Yeah." He nodded.

"When you get back, tell your principal Shen Xinghuai to be nice and not get too complacent. Who knows who will get the first place in this martial arts competition."

Yuan Guan knew very well that Li Beicang would definitely participate in the College Students' Martial Arts Conference.

The thought of a person like him appearing at the college martial arts tournament made him worry about those students.

Li Beicang is a pervert.

If such a person appeared at the college martial arts conference, I wonder how many talented young people would be ashamed to hold their heads up.

"General, rest assured, the first place in this martial arts competition will definitely be our Shifang University."

After hearing this, Li Beicang grinned confidently.

He has this confidence!

"Haha, don't be complacent. Students from other universities are not to be trifled with."

Seeing Li Beicang's confident look, Yuan Guan smiled and patted Li Beicang on the shoulder, his eyes full of relief.

The fact that Shifang University has produced a monster like Li Beicang is really not good news for other universities.

"Let's go, remember to say hello to your principal Shen Xinghuai for me."

"it is good!"

……

"Have you finished saying goodbye?"

Chu Shanhe asked calmly.

"Well, it's over, Imperial Master, let's go."

"go!"

Chu Shanhe exerted all his strength, and a talisman appeared from his hand and slapped forward.

A void gate with silver light appeared before his eyes.

He took the lead and stepped in.

Li Beicang followed closely and stepped into the gate of void.

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