Slay the Gods: All the blood of kings must end with the sword!

"Lao Cao, how is it, is there anyone you like?"

Lin Qiye stepped forward and joked.

Cao Yuan glanced at the female college students around him and shook his head.

"No, and besides, there's no way they'd be interested in me."

Cao Yuan was aware of his appearance. Although he was not ugly, he looked fierce enough to stop a child from crying at night.

"Why don't you ask Lin Xuan?"

Li Yifei was puzzled.

Lin Qiye glanced at Lin Xuan and chuckled, "This guy is so naive that he doesn't want to find a partner. He's destined to be alone."

Everyone followed the navigation on their mobile phones and arrived in front of the Philosophy Department building.

A middle-aged man was standing there. He caught sight of the group and came forward.

The man's eyes swept over the big red envelopes in everyone's hands. "You are the special recruits, right?"

Everyone noticed that the other person looked a little strange, but it was no wonder.

After all, they are too special. Generally speaking, even special admissions students only start school in the summer.

Lin Xuan nodded, his gaze lingered on the man for a moment, and he handed his university invitation letter to him.

"Due to some circumstances, we can only enroll in the winter semester. I wonder if we are now considered a preparatory class or if we will follow the freshman year?"

In the original novel, this middle-aged man was disguised as Jiang Ziya in order to ensure their safety and monitor An Qingyu.

Lin Xuan thought to himself that if he encountered any problems at Shangjing University, he could let the other party solve it.

A bodyguard is useless if not used.

Moreover, Jiang Ziya is also a main god and has a high status in the Heavenly Court. When he is trying to trick [Chaos], he may be able to ask him for help.

Well, it’s reasonable for college students to seek help from their counselors when they have problems.

The middle-aged man took the information, looked at it carefully, and handed it back.

"My name is Song Jun, I'm your counselor, you can call me Director Song.

I've already sent you a friend request on WeChat. Please agree to it later. I'll create a small group for you. If you need anything, just call me in that group."

With Song Jun's help, everyone quickly completed the formalities and started walking around the campus.

Although school has started now, classes have not started yet.

The crowd separated and began to wander around.

Cao Yuan's attention was quickly attracted by a piece of scenery.

There was a group of people running towards the rising sun, and what caught his attention was the graceful figure in the lead.

He is not tall, but has a heroic look between his eyebrows.

A set of training clothes can't restrain the exaggerated size that is about to burst out.

A thin layer of sweat trickled down his neck, flowing into the abyss that tempted him to make mistakes.

Her figure sways as she walks, and the graceful curve of her waist is captivating.

The slender branches bear abundant fruits, full of the charm of a mature woman.

If female college students are fruits that have just matured, then this girl is a ripe peach, a vintage wine.

The most amazing thing is that the woman's heroic spirit is perfectly combined with the tenderness that is unique to young women.

She was in stark contrast to the group of college students behind her who were also wearing training clothes and looked exhausted.

"Senior Menglei, is it really necessary to train right after school starts? Our school hasn't even started classes yet."

"I've been very kind. I used to run at 5 o'clock every day, but I'm worried that you'll disrupt your schedule at home, so today I've specially postponed it to 7 o'clock."

"It's five in the morning and my dog ​​isn't awake yet..."

The boy stopped talking in the middle of his words, and Lu Menglei raised her pretty eyebrows.

"Who told you to stay in the dorms playing games until the early hours of the morning?

It would be strange if you could get up like this.

Day after day, I have an irregular diet, skip breakfast, only order takeout, and don’t exercise.

There is a popular term now, "crispy college students", and I think it refers to you.

If this unhealthy trend continues, the young people of Daxia will sooner or later become a bunch of sickly people who can't even lift a sword."

"We college students may be fragile, but we're hard to kill."

The boy muttered.

Lu Menglei chuckled, "It's hard to kill. This is just the last fig leaf that college students leave for themselves because they don't want to be criticized.

I don't believe that a crispy person is harder to kill than a person who has exercised."

"Sister Menglei, getting up at five o'clock every day and running five kilometers is something even an iron man can't keep up with."

Lu Menglei pursed her lips. This was not her first year as the president of the Kendo Club.

I also know that what the other party said is the norm for college students. After all, those who can get up early to exercise are a minority.

Every time they recruit new students, they would flock to her when they saw her appearance, but would avoid her like the plague after hearing the requirements of the Kendo Club. The few who did join her could not stick around for long.

So it has always been difficult for the Kendo Club to recruit new members.

But Lu Menglei has always insisted that quality of members is more important than quantity.

She just didn't believe that she wouldn't meet someone who could, like her, persist in exercising for a long time and never slack off.

At this moment, Lu Menglei noticed that someone was looking at her and others. She turned around and was suddenly stunned.

It’s not because the other person looks fierce, but because I’m surprised by the temperament of the other person.

Some people, even if they are not good-looking, can stand out from the crowd just by their temperament.

She had only seen that kind of temperament in her father and some other uncles who served in the army.

That's the soldier's temperament.

Lu Menglei suddenly turned around and ran towards Cao Yuan.

Cao Yuan raised his eyebrows in surprise, and the members of the Kendo Club behind Lu Menglei looked at each other, wondering what their female president, who was as capable as any man, was going to do.

"Classmate, are you interested in joining our Kendo Club?"

Lu Menglei went straight to the point and her eyes swept over Cao Yuan's entire body.

It wasn't until she saw the thick calluses on Cao Yuan's hands that her expression became noticeably excited.

"Sorry, you should find someone else. I'm not interested. Besides, it doesn't seem like the club is recruiting new members now."

“The time for recruiting new members is not a problem, as long as you want to come, you can come anytime.

Classmate, would you like to consider this? Although our kendo club is small, everyone in it is a very good person.

You can also learn the sword art of Daxia. If you come, I can teach you personally."

"sorry, I……"

Cao Yuan shook his head. Although he had been able to deceive the Black King and gain control of the evil black flame, his aura would still be revealed as soon as he grasped the sword.

Lu Menglei wanted to fight for it, but was stopped by someone behind her.

"Senior Menglei, forget it. It's obvious that she doesn't want to join, and we can't force her.

We know that you're mad at yourself because you divorced that bastard recently and abandoned him, but you can't just pick on anyone to bully.

If that doesn't work, let's go over there, tie that guy up and give him a good beating to put an end to his troubles."

The main reason is that there are very few people like them who are willing to stay in the kendo club.

Not everyone can endure senior Lu Menglei's special training.

If this guy was dragged in because of beauty, wouldn't that be a living hell?

They didn't see any difference between Cao Yuan and ordinary people. They just felt that he looked very fierce, the kind of guy who would be asked for his ID card several times by the conductor when riding the high-speed train.

Lu Menglei also knew that this matter could not be forced, and seeing that the other party was reluctant to agree, she could only lower her head.

On the other hand, Cao Yuan's eyes lit up when he heard that Lu Menglei was divorced.

"can."

Lu Menglei was stunned when she heard this and turned to look at Cao Yuan, "You just said..."

"I'd like to join the Kendo Club."

Cao Yuan had a smile on his face.

The boy behind slapped his head and thought, oh no, another guy who was bewitched by the gentle world.

Not everyone can control this president.

Not to mention anything else, because she has been practicing martial arts since she was young, most boys cannot beat her.

Which boy would like to marry a tigress who is tougher than himself?

It seems that the president really values ​​the other party. I hope he can hold on a little longer.

The boys observed three seconds of silence for Cao Yuan in their hearts.

……

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Lin Xuan was strolling in the woods, and heard only a burst of chirping sounds in the grove.

As the saying goes, a short separation makes a new marriage better. As soon as school started, couples who had been reunited for a long time began their daily communication.

But at this moment another voice echoed in the woods.

The voice was very low, as if several people were whispering together.

But with Lin Xuan's five senses, he could hear it clearly even without using the vampire sickle.

"Brother Chen, why do we have to meet here? It's like we're criminals conducting an illegal transaction."

In the woods, there was a clearing among the trees where three people were.

All three of them wore dark cloaks with hoods covering most of their faces. The cloaks were engraved with patterns that looked like ghost paintings.

One of them lifted his hood, revealing a young boy who looked very shy.

He rubbed his nose.

Besides, even if we really want to get together, there is no need to come here.

Everyone knows that this is a great place for lovers to meet.

Listening to those chattering sounds, the boy couldn't help but blush.

The man called Brother Chen raised his hand and hit the older boy.

"Put on your hood quickly, do you want to be recognized?

Don’t you think gatherings in places like this are very atmospheric?”

"Hmm~"

A strange sound floated from afar, and the three of them fell silent for a moment.

Brother Chen criticized the couple who were moaning in the woods in his heart. Do these people have any sense of shame? Can't they just open a hotel? Why do they have to be in the woods?

The most hateful thing is that he is not brought along.

Brother Chen coughed lightly and changed the subject.

"I asked you to come here for a reason. As you know, our research is not public.

There are some things that the authorities won’t allow ordinary people like us to know the truth about.”

"But, Brother Chen, even if you say so, we haven't seen any ghosts so far, and there's no sign of the 749 Bureau that's often mentioned in novels."

"Don't worry, there are definitely monsters and such, but the authorities have kept them hidden.

Think about the thick fog that suddenly appeared a hundred years ago and which still cannot be explained by science. Then think about why the government has banned the sale of telescopes, preventing us from peeking into the night sky, or in other words, peeking into the moon?

Those things are like the shadows under the bridge. We can’t see them when we’re standing on the bridge, but that doesn’t mean they don’t exist.”

"Yup!"

When the other person heard this, his eyes lit up and he slapped his thigh.

"We can secretly build a telescope. Since the official ban on using telescopes to observe the starry sky, maybe there really is something up there."

Brother Chen rolled his eyes at him.

"Stupid, do you think a telescope is that easy to get? Those lenses and other things are all numbered controlled materials, how could we possibly get them?

Zhang Yi, use your brain! As soon as we get those materials, we'll be invited for tea."

"Brother Chen, you are the president of our Abnormal Research Society. Tell me, what should we do?"

"This is why I called you here this time. I have searched through various ancient books and finally found a way to observe the moon without a telescope.