"I know your mother is great, can I compare with her?" Mu Hanyan didn't think Ling Baobao was just talking about it. Although this guy had a problem with the gods, he didn't even count his mother and himself clearly However, the masters of this year are extremely admired and would not use them as boasting capital.

Mu Hanyan has nothing to lose. According to Ling Baobao, his mother is the strongest in that plane. With her current strength, isn't it normal for her to compare with others? On the contrary, that powerful strength made her fascinated, and the heart of a strong man became more persistent and firm.

"Actually, you are no worse than her now. When she was your age, she was just on the threshold of cultivation." Ling Baobao cheered Mu Hanyan.

"Do you have any motives?" Mu Hanyan looked at Bao Bao Ling vigilantly.

"Could you please give me more?" Ling Baobao said with a shy face.

Although I picked a lot of money today, but to get rid of Mu Hanyan's, Huayuezi Rong and others, there is not much left for him. There is no way, people are poor and short-minded, and they don't have enough money to gamble.

"You don't need to spend money, what do you keep so much for?" Mu Hanyan asked.

"Of course I ate, travel thousands of miles, taste thousands of delicious food, do you know how much a cup of the most expensive windward drunk in the windward building is, do you know how much a table of Bazhen seats for guests from Bafang cost? You are drunk..." Baby Ling replied without hesitation.

Oh, yes, besides being a fortune-telling liar, this guy is still a standard food...well, according to him, this is also genetic.

"It's not good to eat too much. You were too fat to grow tall when you grew up." Mu Hanyan was too lazy to listen any more, and directly drew a few silver tickets from his hand, "This is mine."

Then, he drew out a few silver tickets: "This is Huayue's."

Draw out a few more silver tickets: "This is pretty."

"This is Jiang Yuzhe's."

"This is Tang Bufan's."

"This is Tan Yu, Yushu and Linfeng."

...

Am I fat, am I fat? Where am I getting fat, and even if I am not fat, is there a chance to grow taller at my age? Looking at the few silver bills left in his hand, Baby Ling raised his eyes to the sky, crying silently, and a voice reverberated in his heart: "Inadvertently making friends, making friends carelessly."

Not long after, a few people returned to Wenjian Valley. Seeing a few people, Jiang Yuzhe greeted him from a distance.

"Thank you, sir, to avenge my blood and hatred." Jiang Yuzhe bowed and said to Mu Hanyan with a serious face.

"How did you know that Master avenged you?" Tan Yu looked at Jiang Yuzhe strangely.

Since he recovered from his injury, Jiang Yuzhe has been immersed in cultivating. At the same time, he followed Mu Hanyan to practice the formation. The door did not go out. Today, he just found the opportunity for enlightenment, so he did not go to the formation hall with Mu Hanyan. , But don't know how he received the news.

"You don't need to guess. Is Tian Wenliang dead or disabled? I guess it's mostly abolished, right?" Jiang Yuzhe asked confidently.

The three of Tan Yu looked at Jiang Yuzhe with a little admiration, knowing the world without going out, and guessing that he was a god. But after another thought, they knew it. In fact, it was not Jiang Yuzhe who had guessed correctly, but that Mu Hanyan had never let them down.

Wanting to understand this, the gazes that several people looked at Mu Hanyan were even more worshipful, and they also had a fanaticism that was almost like a believer.

"You guessed it right, it's a waste." Mu Hanyan replied.

"I guessed it would be like this. It's a pity that I couldn't see the adult heroic." Jiang Yuzhe said regretfully.

"Don't worry, you will see it soon." At this time, Huayue's voice sounded.

Turning his head, he saw Huayue and Zirong supporting the injured Tang Bufan as well.

"Congratulations, sir, not only passed the assessment, but also taught Tian Wenliang a lesson." Huayue walked forward and said to Mu Hanyan.

"You guys are coming back too. Why is Bufan injured?" Mu Hanyan raised his brow slightly when he saw Tang Bufan's injury. Could someone have done something to Tang Bufan.

"It's none of others' business, it's because I was not careful. The strange beast was too powerful. After all, I was a little weaker. I finally domesticated it." Tang Bufan was afraid that Mu Hanyan would misunderstand him, so he went to take revenge for himself. Explained.

"In that case, have you passed the assessment?" Mu Hanyan was relieved and asked with relief.

"Well, I passed the assessment." Tang Bufan nodded and said with a bright smile.

"Congratulations, I know you will be successful." Mu Hanyan was also happy for Tang Bufan.

In his previous life, he hadn't achieved much until the moment he died. In this life, he not only realized his dream and entered Longyan Academy, but also passed the first examination successfully. Of course, she was gratified, and the guilt of the previous life also made up for it. less.

"As for you, you guys shouldn't disappoint, right?" Mu Hanyan looked at Huayue and Zi Yan again.

A few days ago, in order to avenge Jiang Yuzhe and injured Tian Wenliang, the news had spread throughout Longyan College. It was expected that no one would dare to embarrass them easily.

"That's natural, that mere pill of medicine, what other seal-breaking technique, how can it be difficult to get us?" Zi Rong said arrogantly.

"Since everyone has passed the assessment, let's go to the Windward Building to have a big meal." Baby Ling had already walked out of the frustration just now and said excitedly.

"Okay, let's go and celebrate." Although Ling Baobao's food-eating virtue is dissatisfied, it should be celebrated on such a big day.

"I think we'd better go back to practice early, and prepare for tomorrow's kendo examination." Zi Rong said with a serious expression.

The Kendo assessment at Longyan Academy has always been one day late than other assessments. This is also to allow the academy disciples to have enough preparation time so that they will not be crowded into one day.

"What's the matter?" Mu Hanyan asked strangely. Graceful personality is free and unrestrained, rarely so serious.

"I'm afraid you don't know yet, who will host the kendo examination tomorrow?" Huayue said.

"Who is it?" Mu Hanyan asked.

"Long Cong Yuan Long passed down his disciple personally, and Duan Heshan, known as Yijian Heshan, is among them!" Zi Rong said solemnly.

"Master Long's direct disciple, and Duan Heshan!" Tan Yu and the brothers Yushu Linfeng took a breath.

Mu Hanyan's expression also became solemn.

Although Long Congyuan himself had not been able to squeeze into the top three masters of the academy, the personal disciples he received were all outstanding.

Among them, Duan Heshan, known as Yijianheshan, is not only Long Congyuan, who is second only to the three masters in the academy, but also the favorite young son of Duan Tianya, the holy sword instructor of Zhengying Academy. The careful training of the whole body is unpredictable. It is a well-deserved leader among the second-generation disciples, and it is said that he is no worse than those weaker kendo instructors.