The empire has assembled a large-scale army in the northwest border, but the Martial Arts Academy is still as calm as water. The students attend and finish classes on time every day, and what they gain every day is different. What the professors teach is always eye-catching. Maybe their way of lecturing is a bit special, but their understanding of the essence of things is often to the point. They are using their own life experience to open a window for students that they have never known.
Many of the professors were once the staff of the general and participated in many wars. These people were hired as professors by the Academy of Martial Arts when they were old, and they used examples to explain the thrilling wars to the students. What these witnesses said was different from what the students had heard in the past. More delicate, more real, and let them understand the original meaning of war more clearly.
Listening to the professors describe those bloody scenes, some people even turned pale because they were too involved. None of their generation has experienced war, and if no one explained it to them, they would not be able to imagine all of war, not only blood, passion, struggle, and glory. And death, pain, tears and some failures.
Occasionally someone remembered that the boy named Fang Jie hadn't appeared in the classroom of Yanwu Academy for a long time. Life is always centered on oneself, even if you were once jealous and envious, when this person disappeared from sight for a long time, his influence has become minimal.
When he's gone, people initially speculate about what he's up to.
As the days go by, people gradually return to a self-centered life. The heart of comparison is still there, sometimes when thinking of that boy, people will also think about what kind of different treatment he enjoys in Houshan? Is it the individual lectures given by the professors of the Yanwu Academy, or the personal guidance of the great practitioners
But these are not the main theme of the students' lives, they know that the war is about to begin. Most people even prayed that the Great Sui would not end the conquest of the Northwest so soon, and give them some opportunities to experience the battlefield. I pray that the generals of the frontier army will not take all the credit into their arms, and leave some glory of conquest to them.
No one doubted that this battle of the Empire would not be as gloriously victorious as those wars remembered. In everyone's perception, every foreign war of the empire is a new rise. What else can any enemy do except tremble in front of the powerful army of the empire? Even if the enemy is the Mongolian Yuan, which is known as the most powerful empire in the world.
The Mongolian people have millions of cavalry, but so what? The imperial army was invincible in battle. Wasn't the Shang Kingdom, which also claimed to have millions of soldiers, crushed to pieces by the soldiers of the Sui Dynasty
Glory belongs only to the soldiers of the Sui Dynasty.
When walking out of the classroom, Marilyn and a female student held hands and chatted from time to time. Looking at the appearance of the two of them, the good relationship is like a copper wall that cannot be torn apart.
However, before they climbed the mountain called Banyue, the two of them were hostile to each other, attacked each other, and even reached the point where they could not coexist. Although they are students in the same class, the two of them are as incompatible as if one is water and the other is fire. The abuse behind the scenes has become a habit, and the sarcasm and sarcasm are as natural as greetings.
The relationship between them is so good now that other people even have the illusion that their previous memories are just dreams.
Another girl is called Niu Miao.
She is the only daughter of Niu Huilun, a scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion, and she is arrogant and willful. In the city of Chang'an, he has a reputation for being heroic, and everyone who comes and goes with him is a gentleman in brocade clothes. She frequently appeared in various gatherings, and even dared to step into the gate of the brothel to have a drink with those young masters. So, she got a very ironic nickname, Niu Huahua.
The two women who came out of the classroom holding hands, neither of them looked very beautiful, but they were undoubtedly a sight. Especially in this class with twenty-eight students, the sight of only two women is even more precious.
There used to be thirty-two students in this class.
The competition at Banyue Mountain seemed ordinary to them, but it became a nightmare for many people who could not sleep peacefully. Including Marilyn and Niu Miao. Yuan Chengshi and others who rushed to support later saw the scene of Fang rescuing Ma Lilian, and also saw Liu Shuang's corpse lying on the ground.
I don't know why, after returning, there seems to be something more among the students than before, which hides the previous antagonism and hatred.
"Still thinking about him?"
Niu Miao looked at Ma Lilian with a dazed look and asked.
Ma Lilian's face turned red slightly, and she shook her head: "No... Today is Liu Shuang's Qi Qi."
Niu Miao was startled, then nodded and said, "Let's go buy some paper money."
Ma Lilian hummed: "Old people say that after death, ghosts will stay in the world for seventy-seven forty-nine days, because they are nostalgic for this world and can't bear to part with their relatives and friends. Therefore, the law enforcement of the underworld will be very merciful and let ghosts Come back on Qiqi for the last time to take a look at the people they can't let go of. After Qiqi, they will be reincarnated."
Niu Miao's eyes were a little red: "Liu Shuang is a nasty guy... He peeked at me taking a shower more than once. If Yuan Chengshi hadn't shown me a favor first, he would definitely try to possess me by any means? I once said that I would kill me. I hate him, but that's just angry words... I look down on him, mean, wretched, insidious, he has the most annoying things in these men. "
"But he died proudly. He died fighting in front of all his classmates."
Hearing these words, Ma Lilian's heart moved, and the blush on her face deepened.
That day, he was also standing in front of him.
"roll!"
"Do you know that your name is ugly?"
"What else can you do but distract me, why don't you run away?"
"Kill him, stab his heart with a knife."
"You look much better now."
Niu Miao tugged at her hand: "What are you thinking? The little girl has a flirty face, and she knew she was about to throw a fit. But speaking of it, our surnames are not good, one bull and one horse... both It was ridden."
"Hate!"
Like Niu Miao, Ma Lilian subconsciously looked at the back mountain.
"I said you're in spring."
Niu Miao smiled and said, "A hero saves the beauty... what a romantic thing."
"I just want to know if he's okay now."
Ma Lilian murmured, her eyes wandering.
…
…
The solution is not good.
very bad!
When Ma Lilian and Niu Miao were walking hand in hand, he was lying on the cold floor of the stone room panting like a dog. His body was already drenched with sweat, and all his strength seemed to have been taken away from his body. He wanted to struggle to get up again, but his arms could barely support his upper body.
Beads of sweat the size of soybeans fell one by one on his forehead, and quickly wet the bluestone slab.
"That's not enough?"
Qiu Yu, a female professor standing not far away with her shoulders in her arms, said coldly, her tone full of sarcasm. In order to test the limit of Fang Xie's physical strength, she has not let Fang Xie stop for two whole days and two nights. This very spacious stone room has become a training ground, with stone locks and weapons. All the instruments of torture on the wall have been removed and replaced with four huge maps. On the stone bed and on the ground, there are many military books and strategies piled up. In order for him to see carefully, the dim oil lamp in the stone room was replaced by dozens of torches.
She stood like this for two days and two nights, watching the boy gradually become weak and weak.
"Go and lift another three hundred catties of stone locks."
The voice giving orders was cold and heartless, and those white eyes never left Fang Xie's body for a moment. The white eyes seemed to be able to penetrate Fang Xie's skin, seeing the changes in his muscles and internal organs. Staring at it so intently requires a huge amount of energy and cultivation. For two days and two nights, Fang Jie was as tired as a dead dog, but how could she be relaxed? Sweat had already soaked through her clothes, so that the loose professor's school uniform was clinging to her body.
"The last thing a man wants to hear... is a woman saying she can't do it!"
Looking at Qiu Yu's exquisite figure, the stubborn boy pursed his lips, and there was even a trace of undisguised greed in his eyes. Qiu Yu is not a beauty, but her figure is hot enough. The body hidden in the large court uniform is now almost unreservedly presented, and it looks extraordinarily charming under the light of the fire.
As for Fang Jie's disgusting eyes, Qiu Yu didn't even bother to pay attention. She doesn't seem to care about what Fang Jie's eyes are asking for from her. Perhaps a powerful woman like her has already ignored the gender difference.
Fang Jie took a deep breath, then stood up and staggered to the front of the 300-jin stone lock. He bent down and tried to lift the 300-jin stone lock that could be lifted easily in the past. But how could it be possible for him to lift it up easily, since he had already exhausted his strength and even had difficulty walking.
"Sure enough, it still won't work."
Qiu Yu said coldly: "With your current physical strength, not to mention compared with Luo Yao, even I can easily beat you to pieces. With this little ability, what else should you be proud of?"
The young man not far away was silent for a while, and suddenly raised Shi Suo with a low cry: "A woman's aggressiveness is indeed the greatest motivation for a man to show off."
He sighed, then gritted his teeth and slowly lifted Shi Suo to his chest. Because he was too reluctant, the expression on his face was extraordinarily ferocious. The muscles in the neck were tense, and the lips were almost bitten. And just when it seemed absolutely impossible for him to raise the stone lock by an inch, a ray of red flashed in his eyes.
"rise!"
With a roar, the young man slowly raised the stone lock over his head!
He turned his head to look at Qiu Yu, and smiled proudly in embarrassment: "Beauty, do you think I can do it?"
The corner of Qiu Yu's mouth twitched, as if dismissive.
But at this moment, Fang Jie, who had exhausted his physical strength, could no longer support his arms, and the three hundred catties stone lock fell from the top of his head and hit him directly on the top of his head. Fang Jie didn't even have the strength to dodge any more, he just tilted his head as hard as he could, but that tiny dodge was of no avail at all.
From the time the stone lock fell to hitting the top of his head, it definitely didn't take a second.
However, a second later, the stone lock was embedded into the wall on one side with a bang, and debris flew around. Qiu Yu, who was still standing not far away, appeared in front of Fang Jie, brushed the stone lock away with his sleeves swishing, and flew into the wall. Her other hand hugged Fang Xie's waist, preventing him from falling.
She leaned slightly to look at the boy who was about to faint, and the boy barely supported his body by relying on her arms.
"wrong."
After a while, Fang Jie said out of breath.
"wrong?"
Qiu Yu asked, "What's wrong?"
The corner of Fang Jie's mouth twitched wickedly, squinting his eyes and looking at Qiu Yu's white eyes, he said seriously: "The posture is wrong... you should be lying in my strong arms."
Boom!
Qiu Yu let go.
Someone fell heavily, grinning in pain.