Chapter 110 Qinglong Wuda, Assemble!
Qinglong Martial Arts University.
Girls' dormitory.
The girl with yellow wavy hair, who was lying on the bed eating potato chips and watching TV series, was attracted by Shen Luoyan who stood up and slammed the table. She asked curiously: "Luoyan, whose phone call is it? What made you so angry? Your boyfriend?"
Shen Luoyan's pretty face was gloomy. She took off her pajamas at a very fast speed, walked to the closet to take out the light blue Qinglong Martial Arts University training clothes, and said coldly: "Shuya, get up and get dressed!"
Nan Shuya stuffed a potato chip into her mouth and said in a daze: "Luoyan, why are you wearing clothes at this time? Are you going out to play?"
"No, I'm taking you to fight!"
Shen Luoyan said concisely.
At this moment, she had changed into a close-fitting clothes, and then moved out a square box standing in the corner.
The box was opened, and a large gun with a length of more than two meters lay quietly inside.
The tip of the gun was bright silver, like a frosty blade in the dry grass in autumn, slender and sharp, and the gun body was made of green ling hydrocarbon wood produced in the secret realm, which was extremely tough.
Seeing this scene.
Nan Shuya's slightly teasing expression became solemn.
She didn't ask any more questions, but quietly turned over and got out of bed, and walked to the mirror to change clothes.
That big gun was Shen Luoyan's most relied-on killing weapon. In the past, it was only used when going to the secret realm or performing dangerous tasks. Since it was taken out today, it meant that something big must happen.
"Luoyan, who are you fighting with? Are you still short of people? I'll call all my friends?"
Nan Shuya put on a chest protector and tightly held her plump breasts to prevent them from hindering her actions during the fight.
The two were roommates who had lived together for four years, and they were also fighting partners who had performed tasks and secret realm training side by side for several times. The tacit understanding in their hearts was unmatched by ordinary people.
"No! I'll go and call for help myself this time! You go to the playground and wait for me first!"
Shen Luoyan's eyebrows were full of murderous intent.
She grabbed the big gun and rushed out of the building under the stunned gaze of the dormitory aunt.
Her chest was surging with internal energy, pushing out all the sound waves.
"Boys and girls, martial artists and above, those who have nothing to do now, come to the playground to gather!"
"Boys and girls, martial artists and above, those who have nothing to do now, come to the playground to gather!"
"Boys and girls, martial artists and above, those who have nothing to do now, come to the playground to gather!"
It was like a thunderbolt in the blue sky, exploding in the silent night sky of Qinglong Martial Arts University campus.
Heads popped out of the windows of the dormitory building, countless eyes gathered on Shen Luoyan, talking about it, and wondering what happened.
The freshmen were still wondering if it was a collective activity organized by the school, or if someone was going to confess on the playground or something like that.
But many old students realized the seriousness of the problem when they saw the big gun in the girl's hand.
"Work, work, Yang Wei, stop playing games, Sister Shen is calling people on the playground!"
"What happened? Is it Senior Sister Shen Luoyan? Why did she even bring a big gun?"
"Who cares what it is? No matter what Senior Sister Shen wants to do, I, Chu Haofei, will go to help out."
"..."
Some girls immediately hung up the video call with their boyfriends.
Some boys ended the game they were playing halfway.
Some boys forcibly clamped their shit and rushed out of the toilet with their pants up.
For a while, the male and female dormitory buildings were all in an uproar.
One after another, figures rushed downstairs at the fastest speed. They were originally the best martial arts students of this era who were selected through the tragic college entrance examination. The university practice life has cultivated their terrible execution ability.
This is Shen Luoyan's reputation in Qinglong Martial Arts University.
The girl is easy-going, righteous and generous, hates evil, and has a sincere heart for the school and classmates.
She was born in a poor family, and she didn't have the airs of a master. She could easily get along with everyone, and every student who entered the school had received her favor to some extent.
In the girls' circle, she was like a big sister. If anyone was bullied, she would take the initiative to stand up for everyone.
In the boys' circle, in addition to her tall image like an elder sister, there were also more or less admiration and secret love plots.
After all, with the appearance and figure of a girl, she was also a top-notch beauty in Tianfu, where there were so many beauties.
It can be said that in Qinglong Martial Arts University, even the words of many teachers were not as influential as Shen Luoyan.
Five minutes later.
There were more than 200 martial artists standing in front of Shen Luoyan.
Except for those who went out to perform tasks or stationed in the secret realm, the rest who could come basically came.
In addition, there were more than a thousand martial arts students standing in the outer circle, and they stood on tiptoe with burning eyes to look inside, curious about what was going to happen.
The originally empty playground was now filled with people.
"Students who have not reached the level of martial artists, go back to the dormitory and sleep now. Work hard to practice in the future. This time, it's a bit dangerous, so I won't take you with me. I will definitely do it next time!"
Shen Luoyan's voice spread across the playground.
In an instant, the crowd was boiling, and many boys were emotional.
"Sister Shen, what you said is meaningless. How can a martial arts practitioner be afraid of death?"
"Yes, Sister Shen, we go out to perform tasks and guard secret realms every year. When is there no danger? Those who are afraid of death have dropped out long ago!"
"Sister Shen, I am a junior this year, and I have reached the tenth level of martial arts. Even if I can't help much, I won't be a drag!"
"..."
Shen Luoyan glanced at the resolute faces of the crowd, pursed her lips, and felt a little relieved.
Admittedly, their Qinglong Martial Arts University has declined a bit, but it is difficult to cultivate cowards.
"Okay, I won't hide it from you. This operation is aimed at a small temple. The decision is entirely up to me. The situation is urgent and I didn't have time to apply to the school, so there is no teacher to lead the team. All the consequences and responsibilities are borne by me, Shen Luoyan. If you are not afraid of danger, follow me!"
The girl held the gun tightly and walked out of the crowd. She didn't dare to waste more time. She had to rush to the position given by Qi Sui as quickly as possible, otherwise she was afraid that the other party would be in danger.
Small temple?
Many students were shocked when they heard this word.
In the last era, when the gods were at their peak, the temple was synonymous with death.
Even if it was a small temple, ordinary martial arts masters would only die if they broke in.
In this era, the old gods disappeared and the temple was dilapidated, but it was still full of danger.
…
And what happened here could not be hidden from the eyes of the school's top management.
On the roof of the No. 1 teaching building, Zheng Qingshan was lying on a recliner, basking in the moonlight leisurely. His deep eyes noticed that in the distance, the south gate was filled with a dark crowd of students pouring out like a tide.
Looking more closely, everyone seemed to have a weapon in their hands, exuding evil spirits and gunpowder, as if they were ready to fight to the death.
"What happened? Is there another collective action in the school? Why haven't I heard about it?"
"So many students were sent out? Is there a large-scale outbreak of a secret realm somewhere?"
Just when Zheng Qingshan was puzzled, a call came in.
"Old Zheng, I heard that the students all went out with weapons? Was it your assignment?"
"Ah, no, I was just wondering if it was your assignment!"
"Not you? I've contacted Zhou Lin and the others, and they didn't know anything about it either. It's really strange that none of us old guys knew about such a big commotion!"
Hearing him say this, Zheng Qingshan's swaying recliner froze in the air, and his expression became serious: "It's okay, Old Bai, I'm at school, I'll follow and see now, as long as my old bones are still there, the students will be fine!"
As soon as the voice fell, Zheng Qingshan on the recliner disappeared.
He walked in the night void like a wisp of green smoke, looking down and silently watching the students' movements.
Not only him, but also some teachers from Qinglong Martial Arts University, after asking the reason for the incident, also silently took out their weapons and joined the torrent of students. Under the leadership of Shen Luoyan, they advanced all the way to the South Sixth Ring Road of Tianfu City.
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