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 angrily. She asked curiously: "Luoyan, whose phone call is it? What made you so angry? Your boyfriend?"

Shen Luoyan had a gloomy face. She took off her pajamas at a very fast speed, walked to the closet and took out the light blue Qinglong Wuda training clothes. She said coldly: "Shuya, get up and get dressed!"

Nan Shuya stuffed a potato chip into her mouth and said in a daze: "Luo Yan, why are you wearing clothes at this time? Are you going out to play?"

"No, I'll take you to fight!"

Shen Luoyan's words are concise and to the point.

At this moment, she had already changed into tight-fitting clothes and then moved out a square box standing in the corner.

The box was opened, and inside lay a large gun that was over two meters long.

The tip of the gun is bright silver, like a frosty blade in the dry grass in autumn, slender and sharp. The gun body is made of green nylon wood produced in the secret realm and is extremely tough.

See this scene.

Nan Shuya's slightly teasing expression turned serious.

She didn't ask any more questions, but quietly got out of bed and walked to the mirror to change her clothes.

That big gun is Shen Luoyan's most relied upon killing weapon. In the past, it was only used when going to secret places or carrying out dangerous missions. Now that it was taken out today, it means that something big must be happening.

"Luo Yan, who are you fighting with? Are you still short of people? Can I call all my friends over?"

Nan Shuya put on a chest protector to hold her plump breasts tightly so as not to hinder her movements during the fight.

The two have been roommates for four years, and have also been combat partners who have carried out missions and secret realm training side by side many times. The tacit understanding between them is unmatched by ordinary people.

"No! I'll go and call them myself this time! Go to the playground and wait for me first!"

There was murderous intent between Shen Luoyan's brows.

She grabbed the gun and rushed out of the building under the astonished gaze of the dormitory manager.

The chest cavity stirred up internal strength, pushing out all the sound waves.

"Boys and girls, martial artists and above, anyone who has nothing to do now, gather at the playground!"

"Boys and girls, martial artists and above, anyone who has nothing to do now, gather at the playground!"

"Boys and girls, martial artists and above, anyone who has nothing to do now, gather at the playground!"

It was like a bolt from the blue, exploding in the silent night sky of Qinglong Martial Arts University campus.

Heads popped out of the dormitory windows, and countless eyes were focused on Shen Luoyan. Everyone was talking and curious about what had happened.

The freshmen were still wondering if it was a group activity organized by the school, or if someone wanted to confess their love on the playground.

But many older students realized the seriousness of the problem when they saw the big gun in the girl's hand.

"Get to work, get to work, Yang Wei, stop playing games, Sister Shen is calling for help 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 and help out."

"..."

Some girls immediately hung up the video call with their boyfriends.

Some boys ended the game halfway through.

Some boys forcefully clamped their shit together and rushed out of the toilet with their pants held up.

For a moment, both the men's and women's dormitory buildings were in an uproar.

Figures rushed downstairs at the fastest speed. They were the most outstanding martial arts students of this era who were selected through the brutal college entrance examination. The training life in university also cultivated their terrible execution ability.

This is Shen Luoyan's reputation in Qinglong Martial Arts University.

The girl has an easy-going temperament, is righteous and generous, hates evil, and has a sincere heart towards the school and classmates.

She came from a poor family and had no airs of a master. She could easily get along with everyone, and every student who entered the school had received her help to some extent.

In the girls' circle, she is like a big sister. If anyone is bullied, she will take the initiative to stand up for everyone. In the boys' circle, in addition to her tall image like a sister, there are more or less admiration and secret crush plots.

After all, with her appearance and figure, she is a top-notch beauty in Tianfu, where there are so many beautiful women.
It can be said that at Qinglong Martial Arts University, even the words of many teachers are not as influential as Shen Luoyan’s.

five minutes later.

There were more than two hundred martial artists standing in front of Shen Luoyan.

Except for those who were out on missions or stationed in secret realms, basically everyone else who could come came.

In addition, there were more than a thousand martial arts students standing in the outer circle, standing on tiptoe with burning eyes looking inside, curious about what was going to happen.

The originally empty playground is now filled with people.

"Those students who haven't reached the level of a martial artist, go back to your dorms and sleep now. Work hard on your training in the future. This matter is 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 became noisy and many boys became emotional.

"Sister Shen, your words are meaningless. How can a martial artist be afraid of death?"

"Yes, Sister Shen, we go out on missions and guard secret places every year. Is there any time when there is no danger? Those who are afraid of death would have dropped out of school long ago!"

"Sister Shen, I'm a junior this year, and I've reached the tenth level of martial arts. Even if I can't help you, I won't be a drag!"

"..."

Shen Luoyan glanced at everyone's resolute faces, pursed her lips, and felt a little relieved.

It is true that 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 haven't had time to apply to the school, so there is no teacher to lead the team. All consequences and responsibilities will be borne by me, Shen Luoyan. If you are not afraid of danger, follow me!"

The girl gripped the spear tightly and walked out of the crowd. She didn't dare to waste any more time and had to get to the location given by Qi Sui as quickly as possible, otherwise she was afraid that the other party would be in danger.

Small temple?
Hearing this word, many students were startled.

In the last era, when the gods were at their peak, the temple became synonymous with death.

Even if it is a small temple, an ordinary martial arts master will die if he breaks in.

In this era, the old gods disappeared and the temples fell into ruins, but they were still full of dangers.

……

What happened here could not be hidden from the eyes of the school's top management.

On the rooftop of Teaching Building No. 1, Zheng Qingshan was lying on a recliner, basking in the moonlight leisurely. His deep gaze noticed that at the South Gate in the distance, a large crowd of students was pouring out like a tide.

Looking more closely, it seemed that everyone was holding a weapon in their hands, exuding murderous aura and the smell of gunpowder, as if they were ready to fight to the death.

"What happened? Is there another school collective action? Why haven't I heard about it?"

"So many students were sent out? Could it be that there was a large-scale outbreak of a secret realm somewhere?"

Just when Zheng Qingshan was puzzled, a phone call came in.

"Old Zheng, I heard that the students all went out with their weapons? Was it a mission assigned by you?"

"Ah, no, I was just wondering if it was a task assigned by you!"

"It's not you? I've contacted Zhou Lin and the others, but they didn't know anything about it either. It's really strange that we old guys didn't know about such a big commotion!"

Hearing what he said, Zheng Qingshan's swaying recliner froze in the air, and his expression became serious: "It's okay, Old Bai, I'm in school, I'll go over and take a look now. As long as I'm still alive, nothing will happen to the students!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Qingshan, who was sitting on the recliner, disappeared.

He was like a wisp of green smoke, walking in the void of the night, looking down from above and silently watching the students' movements.

Not only him, but also some teachers from Qinglong Martial Arts University, after finding out the reason, quietly took out their weapons and joined the students. Under the leadership of Shen Luoyan, they advanced all the way towards the South Sixth Ring Road of Tianfu City.

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(End of this chapter)