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Irred to Lan Jun's angry roar there and the crazy appearance of hitting his head against the wall to vent his anger. Lance dressed himself neatly and then said, "Okay, it's time to stop. This time you're stupid. No wonder others."
"Well, you are the first person who dares to say that this day is stupid." The fat man grabbed his big belly unhappily and threw it away.
Lance didn't answer his words, but looked at him and said seriously, "Let's get down to business. You sneaked into me in the middle of the night, you're not just bored enough to compete with my father's magic array.
"Hey, of course I won't be so bored this day." The fat man stood up and looked at the other party and said jokingly, "Master, I want to see you."
This time it's Lance's turn not to calm down. His eyes suddenly widened, his breath was slightly confused, and then he regained his composure in a very short time.
Lan Jun said doubtfully, "Why, you don't seem to be very surprised by your appearance. You should know that the most dream of many warriors in the world in their lives is to be able to see the master."
Although Lance is plain on the surface, in fact, his heart is already stormy. However, although Lan Jun's martial arts are profound, his ability to observe people is really not superb, and even Lance's pretending to be calm can't be seen. As a strong man who has reached the peak of the great swordsman, Lance deeply knows how difficult and sacred the realm is. As the only swordsman in today's human world, Roland, the seventh generation of dean, has become a living myth and is respected by everyone in the world, even Lance. Especially after seeing the first two styles of the fat man's three swords that tortured the world, he was even more shocked to find that the strength and realm of Lord Jiansheng were still above his own imagination.
One of the biggest reasons for his entry into the college is that he hopes to be lucky enough to get the guidance of Lord Kensei. And now this opportunity to meet is too sudden and magical, which is a little difficult for people to accept. If ordinary martial artists learn that they are so lucky, I don't know if they will be excited and crazy on the spot. Fortunately, Lance quickly calmed down with his firm and strong martial arts heart.
He looked at the fat man and tried his best to control his voice to keep it normal without revealing the hoarseness after excitement and nervousness. He said slowly, "Excitement is natural, but I'm curious about how the dean wants to see me?"
Lan Jun smiled and said, "Naturally I said a few words to you in front of the master. I said that you are talented, and you are---"
The fat man was still waiting to say, but was interrupted by Lance, and then said blankly, "You can't speak so well. I think if the dean really hears your praise for me, the first thing to do is not to see me, but to expel me from the college, so don't want me to think that I owe you a favor, or It's better to tell me the truth."
"Well... I knew I couldn't fool you, but my praise is not so bad. Hey, you boring person." Lan Jun shook his head and said with a serious look, "This time I'm going to the north, which is actually what the master meant. He had a premonition that the dark parliament would make a big move in the north, so he ordered me to take a look. And this time, the old man learned that without your help, it would have been difficult for me to successfully leave those two dark practitioners, who were very interested in you, a freshman of the college, so he asked me to take you to meet him sometime.
Lance noticed several questions in the series of words of the fat man and asked with an ugly face: "I remember you said that you would keep the secret from me the secret I told you, and it was you who were full of decent at that time that I trusted you, although I found you later. Maybe it's not reliable, but I didn't expect that you have told the matter in just a few days?
"Hey, since you didn't lose your temper on the spot, don't put on such an ugly expression. You know that I won't tell you some incredible things." The fat man laughed jokingly.
Lance really regained his composure and looked at the other party's inexplicable tone and said, "It seems that I should take back what I said before. Your fat man's ability to observe people is not bad at all. Naturally, I believe you, but that matter involves my biggest secret, and it's normal to react a little. So now I doubt whether there was something wrong with my head at that time and told you such an important secret.
"Because you feel very kind and feel that I am trustworthy, this is the instinct of the strong, so you and I believe it. This is also the main reason why I saved you, otherwise I can't save a strange, talented person who is suspected to be an insider in the temple. The fat man spread out his hands and smiled.
Lance understood that the other party was telling the truth. Before he believed him and told the secrets hidden in his heart, the fat man also saved himself because of the inexplicable trust and intimacy. He knew why, thought for a moment, and then looked up at the other party and said, "It's true. So when are you going to tell your story?"
"Hahaha, we have plenty of time to talk about this genius, but there are still more important things to do now, so it's better to talk about those another day."
"Well, that's what I don't understand." Lance looked at the fat man and said strangely, "Dean asked you to call me in the middle of the night?"
"What do you mean by midnight? Look at the sky and the fish belly is white now!" The fat man pointed out angrily.
"Even so, isn't it still a little early?"
"Hey, although you have been the strongest at the peak of martial arts, don't use common sense to infer the old man who is the strongest martial arts in the world... and my brothers and sisters, I dare to say that we are going now. When we arrive, they will all get up and start a new day of practice. ." Fat Lan Jun said in a low voice.
"Hmm?" Lance raised his eyebrows. He looked at the gradually bright sky outside and couldn't help but be speechless. Although he himself is also a true cultivation maniac, he did not expect that those under the original swordsman's door, including the legendary seventh-generation dean himself, were all true practitioners. At the moment of light, they had carried out hard and unremitting cultivation, which was the most solid progress in martial arts. The way out...
He didn't say much, but bowed to Lan Jun seriously and said, "I've been taught.
The fat man was a hip-hop joke this time, just smiling and nodding.
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Because of the Divine Grace Festival, the college has also given the hard-working students a seven-day holiday so that they can relax and have a good rest. Students from many other cities have rushed back early to reunite with their families to celebrate this beautiful festival.
So walking in the college at this time, I can't help but feel a little lonely. Coupled with the arrival of winter, the beautiful scenery in the courtyard has become a little depressed, the dense forest has only bare branches, and the dead leaves falling on the ground have also turned into pieces. Fortunately, the purple thorn flowers symbolizing the logo of the college and the evergreen trees in the courtyard are still blooming with their vitality and color as usual, without making this holy place too lonely.
Two people with extremely obvious figures walked into the courtyard, but did not attract the attention of the gatekeeper. Because they go too fast, they don't seem to want to say hello to others. Seeing the closed door, the first thing to do is not to knock on the door, but to climb over...
The perfect young man only wore a thin single coat, and his muscles supported the dress with a beautiful arc. When he walked, he walked as fast as the wind without making a sound. And the tall, fat and bloated fat man behind him is even more amazing. At such a fast speed, he followed him effortlessly. Not only did he make a sound, but even his breath did not show his strong strength.
However, his face was full of desire to speak. Looking at the person in front of him finally stopped, he quickly stepped up and followed him and said, "Hey, Lance boy, why are you running so fast?"
Lance turned around and asked with an unhappy face, "It's what you said. If we are late and the dean has already got up to practice, then I naturally dare not have any reservations, so I have to come at full speed. Fortunately, the current genius has just lit up, otherwise wouldn't it have been a mistake for me to walk slowly with you? I really don't understand why you are always so slow as a double-material practitioner?
The fat man stared at Lance for a long time. It was not until the other party was a little hairy that he suddenly laughed happily and said, "Hahaha, it turns out that you are also nervous."
Lance stood up straight and spread out his hands and said, "Why do you think I'm nervous?"
"Hey, when a person who doesn't like nonsense suddenly says a bunch of useless words, he is naturally nervous."
Lance thought that he had said a lot of useless words inexplicably just now, and even accused Lan Jun, who was not slow. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Well, you're right. I'm really... a little nervous."
"It doesn't matter. This is normal. After all, the master's name has been across the mainland for a hundred years. As the only swordsman among human beings, no one will not be nervous when they see him. It's like the first time I saw him at that time, and I was also a little scared and frightened." The fat man said.
"Well, but you don't know it thoroughly. If you haven't seen the threshold, you won't know the horror of stepping over it, so naturally you won't be in awe. So your fear is just that I am nervous about the name of the dean, but I admire the supreme holy land..."
"Okay, whatever you say." The fat man spread out his hands.
"Let's continue to go."
"Well, let's go."
Waited for a while, but Lance hadn't moved. The fat man urged impatiently, "Please, you were going to go so fast just now, and now you said you wanted to keep walking, so why are you still standing here and motionless?"
"Because next, it's your turn to lead the way..."