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"It's over, everything is over."

After Yuxiang protected Tianyu, who was red-eyed, left silently, Li Zawu kept murmuring, and he lost his energy to scold Xin Lie. He took them around dejectedly, and finally entered the bell tower and came to a classroom on the second floor. Even if he had completed his position. Before leaving, he looked at Xin Lie with a resentment, hatred, emotion and compassion, and said, "If you have money, spend it all, drink and find a woman... anything is fine, enjoy it well, and then wait for death."

"How are you doing, I don't know." Li Zawu looked at Cheng Lei and the other four, then looked at Xin Lie who was frowning, and sighed: "There will be someone to kill you, there will be... As soon as tonight, the latest, you can't live this week..."

The fat man's words made Cheng Lei and others quite uneasy; Xin Lie said "It's okay" very calmly. One of the main reasons is that he felt that although Xuanyuan Tianyu was a little naive and ignorant, he lived in a lofty world, he was not like the narrow-minded confused insect, and she would not kill people at will.

It was afternoon, and the huge classroom was filled with young men and women, with more than three or four hundred people, all civilian warriors. Xin Lie and his team had just learned to identify their identities. The rock pattern of their clothes had a horn, which was the first generation of warriors; two were the second generation; and three included the third generation, the fourth generation and later. When they became adults, they would enter the martial arts academy where their parents had studied and study with new warriors. Of course, they no longer needed to be tested, just like Sota.

Li Zaowu is a second-generation civilian warrior. Xin Lie carefully observed before he sat down. There were no three-generation warriors in the classroom, and the second generation accounted for the majority. The first generation of warriors seemed to be less than fifty years old.

"Hello, my name is Xin Lie, I want to ask you something." The seat was sitting casually, and he was in the middle. He looked at a second-generation warrior boy on the wooden table next to him and asked his doubts: "Why are there no three generations of civilian warriors here?"

"Don't bother me." The boy's voice was full of irritability. His face was sharp and his slender figure was a little thin. He had fluffy black hair and a handsome face full of laziness. He was dozing off, but he was disturbed. He glared at the man, very dissatisfied and impatient, and he spoke angrily at any time.

As soon as he finished speaking, a few sharp gazes swept around him, and a solemn murderous aura immediately enveloped him. It was the murderous aura that was truly tempered from life and death, which was terrifying!

It was the guy who had no right hand, the person who had left his left hand, the disfigured person, and the cripple... the one-armed man said coldly: "Answer him."

Is this a great generation of warriors... The boy muttered in his heart that he didn't have to know them as much as they did, "Okay, okay." He rolled his eyes, yawned again, and then replied: "They are teaching in other places, different from what we learned! You will know when the teacher comes later." After that, he changed his elbows and continued to doze off in a daze.

Most of the students in the classroom and even in the martial arts academy were natives from Dongrao with black hair and black eyes. Only a few of them had other hair colors and skin colors. All of their ancestors came from other states.

There is a map of the continental Jiuzhou on the wall. Xin Lie has just looked at it for a long time. The distribution of Jiuzhou on the map is the same as that of Suota. Dongrao is located at the eastmost point of the continent. To the west is the east plain, and the two states are called "East Realm"; further west is the Central Plains, that is, "Zhongjie"; further west is the Central Plains, and the Xiling is located at the west side of the Xiyuan, which is also the leftmost point of the map. The Western Yue is located at the south side of them. The three states are collectively called "Western Realm".

The southern border borders the Dongyuan and the south of the Central Plains; the northern border connects the north of the Sanyuan, and there is a very close route between it and Dongrao in the southeast; as for the Hegemond, it is far away from the northeast of Dongrao, and is composed of countless large and small islands.

Dongrao, Dongyuan, Central Plains, Xiyuan, Xiling, Xiyue, southern border, northern border, and Huangzhou.

Xin Lie once heard Captain Baru say that compared with the black hair and black eyes of the eastern, central, and northern regions, the indigenous people of the southern and western regions are other races, and they are also blonde, red, brown hair, etc. Women have particularly hot figures. With the contact of civilization and time, in today's Jiuzhou Metropolitan City, it is not surprising that people are diverse, and many people are mixed-race children, and Baru has one-quarter of the Western Heavenly bloodline.

Their ancestors were either sent to other places because of their work, voluntarily, or became slaves, captured, and trafficked by human traffickers, thus immigrating to other places.

If a person rides a horse for a year, he cannot run through Dongrao in a straight line, but there are more means of transportation faster than a horse, such as flying birds; in addition, every state has coastlines and coastal cities, so it can be difficult or easy to travel to each other.

The cultural civilization of Jiuzhou is also integrating and developing, including clothing, food, architecture, festivals and ceremonies, leisure and entertainment, social etiquette, etc., and of course there are martial arts and technology in various aspects of life. Because the three realms of "East, Central and North" have great power and full of voice and dominance, many things have changed. Captain Baru has heard of it. The Western Region used to call those who practice martial arts "knights", but now they are also called "warriors".

Not to mention that "Dong Raoyu" is the most common language and writing in Jiuzhou; while the Western Yue, after many migrations, killings, and power changes, hundreds of years ago, the people in power were already black-haired and black-eyed people, replacing the indigenous people and original cultures of the Western Region.

The status of Dongrao dialect naturally shows that Dongrao was once the king of this continent. However, now, Dongyuan, which belongs to the East, is governed by the Xuanyuan family, the "king of the Middle Realm". Although the power of the mainland is complicated, anyone knows how terrible the strength of the Xuanyuan family, which is based on the two states.

Just now, someone said that he saw a new warrior Xin Lie scolding Xuanyuan Tianyu in the square, almost scolding her to cry. Although everyone didn't believe it and thought it was a rumor, just relying on Gai Kui's comments...

"It's really him, I won't read it wrong." "That person in black." "It's so handsome!" "It's very fierce."...

No matter what hair color, skin color, everyone in the classroom looked at them from time to time, and each time they looked like they saw some monsters. These people had a lot of murderous aura. In comparison, the twenty new warriors last year, the fifty ones from the previous year and the previous year were simply children. Is the one wearing black clothes that Xin Lie really looked tall and mighty, not as fierce as the other four people, but their calm appearance seemed the most difficult to provoke...

Only he was not disabled! "Xin Lie is the best", how brave is he? The second generation of warriors talked softly, and the first generation of warriors also felt that they were not as good as that.

Just as they were having a hot conversation, suddenly the audience was quiet, while Xin Lie and the other two suddenly clenched their fists. A teacher walked in from outside the door. There was only one left eye on his face, and a white porcelain ball was installed on his right socket. The examiner was one-eyed!

The long knife that was once covered in blood was on his back. He strided into this simple classroom, scanning the rows of seats that were gradually distant and higher. His eyes finally stopped on Xin Lie and the others, and a playful smile appeared on the corners of his mouth, and his mouth opened.

"Why? Are you unhappy to see me?" The one-eyed instructor's voice was hoarse. Seeing their tight faces, Xin Lie's shoulders trembled slightly. He snorted coldly, and walked towards the podium and said, "Hold on, don't I feel disgusted when I see you? My name is Yu Jin, the child of the Yu family of 'Wilderness North Grass', Sanyao Martial Arts. You should know that it is your honor to be this teacher."

In addition to the huge rock pattern, his clothes were also embroidered with a totem with mixed dry grass, one of the flag weavings on the lawn. Dongrao people advocated farming, plants, and totems basically represent the harvest and vitality elements. It is rare to see a bunch of dry grass like this.

"..." Xin Lie's heart surged. Whether it was green grass or dead grass, the blood in his body gathered into a sound, kill, kill, kill! However, the moment is not the time, nor has the strength... Cheng Lei next to him pressed his shoulder and called out: "Xin Lie." Xin Lie said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I'm not a fool."

Isn't it stupid enough to scold Miss Xuanyuan? The lazy boy stuffed a ball of cotton into his ears and simply laid on the table to sleep. He had no interest in what Yu Jin wanted to say. Anyway, it was those things. I heard about it last year's school year. I really want to leave. Forget it, let's go...

"What is a warrior?" Yu Jin didn't care that an old student would not listen and said to himself: "The so-called warrior is to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the essence of sun, moon and stars, and to practice the exercises, absorb, transform, increase, and transport the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and temper oneself, which makes people's body's body, qi and blood, body fluids, essence, organs, skin and bones, and soul, and get strong changes. Not only does it stimulate all potential, it also explores the mystery of the human body and the nature of heaven and earth."

He paused, and a light flashed in his left eye and said, "Hundreds of enemies, thousands of enemies, tens of thousands of enemies, invincible!"

Regardless of whether Xin Lie and others could understand those nouns, Yu Jin did not intend to explain more and continued: "Maybe you will be curious whether there are other racial civilizations in this world except humans? No."

"Is there any monster who knows how to speak humans and have high intelligence? No, there are only some naturally powerful beasts. You have seen the Black Mountain Eagle. Haha, they are just the lowest among the ferocious beasts; there are also some strange beasts that have gained spiritual energy for various reasons. Both are a group of unfamiliar beasts, more ferocious than ordinary beasts, and sooner or later they become fish on the chopping board of the warriors."

"Maybe you are still curious, are there any magic, magic, witchcraft, and fairy art in the world? No, those are all deceived by ignorant women and children. When encountering witchcraft warriors, warriors will kill one by one. In fact, many things are just products of nature in the world, and there is no mystery. Instead of believing in magic, it is better to study technology."

"However, the human body is a world." Yu Jin said plainly. He picked up a piece of white clay chalk and wrote on the blackboard behind him, while continuing: "Warriors can be divided into six realms of martial arts. Each realm has different cultivation goals and methods of cultivation. One realm is more difficult than another realm, one realm is stronger than another realm, the strong one has infinite strength, endless age, the spiritual energy that dominates the world, and masters the mysteries of the universe..."

Although he hated Yu Jin to the extreme, Xin Lie and the other two were still obsessed with the knowledge they had been thinking about day and night! Seeing Yu Jin write the name of the Sixth Realm of Martial Arts one by one, he felt even more excited, thump, thump...thump was the sound of waves leading to the world of warriors.

At the same time, in addition to the second-generation freshmen, they would listen to a few words; all the old students in the classroom were dozing off or distracted, and they had heard these words long ago. The freshmen asked them to listen to the admission class again. Who knows what they were doing? It is said that the school rules have been like this for many years.

"The four directions above and below are called Yu, and the past and present are called the universe."

The white porcelain ball turned around, the chalk stopped, and six nouns were added on the blackboard. Yu Jin turned around and looked at everyone, and slowly said, "Only people, only martial arts, the most powerful existence in the world."
Chapter completed!