The Divine Martial Stars

The second day.

The weather was gloomy. Last night, a big drop in temperature, hoarfrost covered Chang'an City.

At about dawn, Li Mu was rushing from the cemetery and returned to the courtyard.

Today, it was the day before I went to Hanshan College and Fengming Academy to read the scriptures. Li Mu had eaten the breakfast prepared by the beautiful girls in the early morning, and then rode the one-eyed dragon chrysanthemum leopard The diverticulum was set off and walked out of the pig lane.

In his arms, holding the little white fox.

This little guy, more and more elf, in the aura of the atrium, after a few days, the hair is white as beautiful, the eyes are like rubies, the most sticky day in the day, when Li Mu is not, it is Like to huddle in Li Mu’s study, the beautiful girls are very rare, this beautiful and lovely little guy, but also Shangguan Yuting alone, occasionally hug her, the other people will be as scared as others approach. , scream, then grin.

Today, Li Mu went out, the little guy clutched Li Mu’s trouser legs and must keep up.

So Li Mu took the elf with him.

This is the first time since this day, Li Mu has gone out of the way to catch up with the pigs, so he has attracted the attention of all parties. In fact, inside and outside the pig lane, the eyes of the parties have been placed in close contact with each other. .

The message is generally passed out.

Li Mu rode a black chrysanthemum leopard and walked on the street.

Some unidentified pedestrians around them cast curious eyes.

"Mom, this little monk's leopard is so cute..." The eight-year-old daughter of the roadside vendor, her eyes staring at Li Mu, in her cognition, riding a leopard's short hair and swearing, it's cool.

Li Mu secretly enjoys music.

These days, as his cultivation is improved, his eyes are open, his thoughts have changed a lot, and he has gradually abandoned the kind of warfare that has just come to this world. The whole person’s mental state is a lot easier, and he is tight in his heart. That string has disappeared.

He is very relaxed.

"Oh, I am riding a black panther, and I am wearing a clothes similar to the GI. It seems to be a figure in the myth of the Chinese mythology." Li Mu suddenly realized that he seems to be in the big part of COSPLAY. The villain is a leopard.

In the world of Fengshen, Shen’s brother’s phrase “Daoyou stays on the road” does not know how many high-ranking people have given up their lives, and sent them to Fengshentai. Seriously speaking, if Shenlong’s leopards are tirelessly collecting, then Many masters are against Zhou, and maybe the number of gods on the gods list is really not enough.

This is also a wonderful existence.

Li Mu thought, looked down at the little fox in his arms, and suddenly he felt a move. He said: "The lost and found notices have been posted for such a long time, and no one has come to lead you. I am afraid that your master will not want you, haha. You stay with me, it’s better for me to give you a name."

"Hey." The little white fox can understand the words of Li Mu and sings joyfully.

Li Mudao: "Then, after you, you will call yourself."

From the Shen Gongbao association to the self, this logical idea, nothing wrong.

Moreover, he is really a fox.

The little white fox obviously liked the name very much. He excitedly rubbed Li Mu’s palm with his head and licked Li Mu’s cheek with a pink tongue: “Hey, hey!”

Hey, I hope you will know the origin of this name in the future, don't turn your face.

Li Mu thought in his heart, and soon he arrived at the door of Fengming Academy.

"Hey? Didn't you go to Hanshan Academy first?"

Li Muguang took care of the interaction with Xiaobaihu, and did not pay attention. This chrysanthemum leopard first came to the door of Fengming Academy.

However, it does not matter.

At this time, at the entrance of Fengming Academy, there were already teaching and waiting for the students. When Li Mu appeared, he came up to meet.

In the minds of most people in Chang'an City, Li Mu's name is still very decent and perfect. It can be said that it is the first-class celebrity in the city today, and it was this teaching that he killed himself, Fengming Academy because of The reason why Qu Yuan and others were leading was not hostile to Li Mu.

"The dean of the song is unhealed and cannot be personally greeted. He waits in advance at the library, and Li Gongzi asks." An old teacher who had to be white-haired was very polite.

Li Mu returned to the ceremony and then entered the Fengming Academy.

This is the first time he entered the Chang'an College of Chang'an City. The interior scenery is quiet. The two sides of the road are crowded with the students of the college. The uniform uniforms are simple and simple. This is what Li Mu wants to come. The students who came to watch the cold door rushed to witness the elegance of the youngest young Yan Yan in Chang'an City.

Poetry and martial arts are two, and hundreds of poems and millennial poems have been circulated. Li Mu’s name is Changan, especially in the minds of these students. His status is lofty. Like Lei Muyin, who worships Li Mu, Feng Ming Academy, Bibi All are.

Soon, I arrived at the door of the library of Fengming College.

The dean of the crutches, who supported the crutches, and some of the teachings in the college, lined up in front of the altar at the entrance of the library.

After a conversation, Li Mu was allowed to enter the library.

Relatively speaking, the Fengming Academy's atmosphere is much more open than the Hanshan Academy.

Li Mu saw the thunder in the crowd.

The look of the little girl seems to be awkward.

Li Mu is quite fond of this little girl, and her heart is moving. "Lee students, I am not very clear about the classification of the catalogues in the library. I don't know if I can help you and help me guide me." "This is a change to help the little guy, so that she can read some of the books in the library to help.

Lei Yinyin glimpsed, his face glowed, but soon, he remembered something and hesitated: "I..."

Instead, he was the dean of the song, and immediately said: "It should be like this, the sound is not going to lead the way for Li Gongzi."

Lei Yinyin glanced at the Dean. This morning, she had to go to the death of the 'self-investment' deadline. In her heart, of course, there is no limit to hope for the idol, but to enter the library, at least a few During the day, once the deadline is missed, the entire Fengming Academy will be destroyed.

Li Mu cultivated congenital merits, and he was so keen on his intuition that he saw such expressions and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Small sound, are you having something difficult?" He smiled.

Lei Yinyin's face showed a trace of panic, and quickly shook his head, said: "I... nothing, just..." A 16-year-old girl, even if the nerves are tough, but encounter this kind of thing, the intestines Thousands of knots, where can be concealed.

At this time, Qu Dean couldn’t help himself. He simply pulled down his old face and said the thing about [Red Hair Killing Post]. He said: "Li Gongzi, logically speaking, you are not my Fengming. The people in the academy, and the sound is only an ordinary friend, my old man has no right to ask you to take a defiant shot, but..."

"You don't have to say it." Li Mu waved his hand and said: "I will not sit back and ignore this matter."

The dean of the song was a glimpse of the old face, and the color of the big joy appeared.

He did not expect that Li Mu promised so quickly and resolutely.

There was a cheering voice among the students and the students around the school.

On the same day, He Yunxiang came to Fengming Academy twice, holding the [Red Hair Killing Post], and once again, when he was arrogant and arrogant, no one could resist each other. These passionate and ideal students felt the violence for the first time. Under the suppression of power, his own powerlessness and weakness, it is a kind of desperation that even if it is a fight to death, to fight for life, and to change the situation.

There is no one in the entire college, and it is qualified to hold this piece of the sky that is about to fall.

And now, the hero has appeared.

Li Mu, a name that represents legend and miracle.

Just, can he be a strong man against the heavens and the human world?

This is the concern in Lei Yin’s heart.

What she is most afraid of is that she is not a fool because of her own affairs, and she is not a fool. Naturally, Li Mu’s advantage lies in the long-term. After several decades, Li Mu’s achievement of heaven and man can sweep everything, but now ......

Li Mudao: "Today, if you don't read the book, go to the Hanshan Academy."

He looked at Lei Yin and said: "You go with me, I want to see, who is it, to move my friend."

Lei Yin sound all of a sudden, the eyelids are a little moist.

friend.

This is a very sacred word.

The dean of the song looked at Li Mu, looked at Lei Yinyin, and then looked at the young trainees and trainees around him. He couldn’t help but feel the emotions. Some people were born to be heroes, such as Li Mu, and some people even got strange. The opportunity has become stronger, and it is just a clown, such as He Yunxiang.

He abandoned everything now and established Fengming Academy. What he hoped was not to cultivate more heroes?

I don’t forget my heart.

......

......

The news spread like a hurricane.

Shi Wuxian Li Mu, because a female student in the Fengming Academy, rushed to the crown, and went to the Hanshan Academy to ask for sin, hard to regret the "human hair".

In this fascinating city of Chang'an, the atmosphere is subtle, and Li Mu itself is the focus of attention of all parties. Such news is naturally very fast.

Li Mu and his party have not yet arrived at the Hanshan Academy. The leaders of all major forces have known the news.

In the Hanshan Academy, [Red hair killing God] Zhang is not old, but also in the report of He Yunxiang, know in advance.

"Is the crown angered as a red face?"

Zhang is not old and smiles.

Still too young.

So unsettled, even if the talent is outstanding?

Too proud and too ignorant of the genius of advancing and retreating, so many deaths, even after the glory of life, is not silent after death?

"After about a cup of tea, they are coming." He Yunxiang said.

Zhang is not old and smiles a little: "Let him come."

To tell the truth, no matter how big the reputation of Li Mu before, what miracle was created, what a hundred years of poetry and thousands of poems, what poetry and martial arts are unique, in Zhang’s not being old, it is simply a joke, in front of the heavenly people, a small innate, What a miracle?

It’s been an hour, and big is not necessarily good.

The world is chasing some useless records, what genius is magical, and a record enters a certain realm. What is the use?

Everything is based on real strength.

Among the lords of the Nine Emperors, there was one who had only lost in the first hundred years. He was defeated, and his name was unknown. Then he became a latecomer and became a singer. It was like a sneak saga, and it was famous... so what? Potential, trends, are all fake.

The most real, only the current strength.

Believe this, what kind of poetry and martial arts will not understand Li Mu, will soon understand.

Zhang is not sitting close to the eyes, adjusting his interest.