Another world, is it my turn to save the world this time?

The meeting ended, and a few people sitting near the exit took a step forward.

Time passed day by day, and when the other two major subjects were still being assigned classes, Mu Chen had already started the first class here.

The classrooms are large and occupy a single activity venue, but there are few students and all of them locals.

In front of him, on the left and right, were all apprentices from other martial arts halls, why did he know so well? Because the other party didn't even change his clothes.

The long-haired young man was dressed in light blue with the word "Leisurely" written on his back.

He arched his hand towards the girl standing in front of him and asked politely: "Senior sister, the Taixu Immortal's Taixu Sword Qi is a must in the legend, and the Taixu Martial Arts Pavilion must have obtained a bit of true inheritance after its name, I don't know which style is going to teach us this time?"

Yuexia responded with a smile: "Since Senior Brother has chosen to stand here, it is polite to call me a teacher." Moreover, the teaching content is arranged according to the syllabus designed by the college, and I can't change it. "

Yuexia, who was assigned to be a teacher, had long expected this to happen, although there were 10,000 reluctances in her heart, but she still had to teach them some real skills, otherwise she would only teach some fake tricks, and if it was passed on, it would also damage the prestige of the word Taixu.

Talking about joining the academy to build together, and then working without contribution? I can't afford to lose this person.

Yuexia glanced at it gloomily, all of them were familiar faces.

She stretched out her hand and pointed out Mu Chen, one of the few people: "Go and change into a martial arts uniform, your clothes can't withstand the next wear and tear." "

"Didn't you say that the clothes would be given to me in a week?".

Yuexia withdrew her finger and asked him, "Are you from the kingdom?"

"Yes. "

She was a little surprised that there would really be outsiders who would give up that simple and easy spell to choose this laborious course.

But...... Well done!

She smiled slightly, and already had a new idea in her mind.

"Go to the locker room, the innermost cabinet is not locked, there is a spare set of clothes in there, you go and change it first. "

After a moment of effort, Mu Chen went back and put on a larger black and white dress, this style was exactly the same as the one on Dean Yue Shan's body, and the elegant word Taixu was written on his chest.

Yuexia stood in front of them and looked at everyone and said, "Along the way of martial arts, the height of the building is inextricably linked to the foundation we have laid. Therefore, this first lesson is naturally to teach you how to lay a solid foundation, so we will start with the widely practiced 24-style Taijiquan. "

The young man with the word "Spring and Autumn" printed on his clothes said, "This is not right, teacher...... Teacher, hasn't the Taixu Martial Arts Pavilion always followed the principle of teaching students according to their aptitude, and it is no problem to directly teach the absolute school at our level. "

"But what about him? Ignoring the feelings of others for the sake of profit? Since it is teaching, it is natural to start with the lowest level, so as to ensure that the overall fairness is guaranteed as much as possible. "

At this moment, Mu Chen became the target of everyone, and he looked around expressionlessly without responding.

Since he accepted a senior brother, the long-haired young man naturally had to make an appearance, he took the initiative to take over the follow-up troubles, and generously expressed his opinions.

"I think what my sister said is right, this is not a martial arts hall, where are there so many rules? It's just that this twenty-four styles of Taijiquan is a product of simplifying it for the people to strengthen the body, even if you practice it to the old age, it may not be able to cause qi and blood to surge, it is better to use the Fushan Boxing under my Xiaoyao Gate." "

"Don't bother, I'll demonstrate it myself, and everyone will have to keep up with the action. "

Yuexia insisted on her own thoughts, but she played a set of Tai Chi that had never been cut in a serious way.

Everyone else closed their mouths and moved, and Mu Chen also began to learn according to the movements of the people in front of him.

Yuexia walked to the back, saw his one-by-one movements, and praised him: "Well, it's good, it's a good imitation." "

She motioned to Mu Chen not to stop, walked to his side and pointed at the Spring and Autumn apprentice in front of him and said: "Look at his red face, churning blood, using the path of the steel fist to play Tai Chi, the sleeves are shaking and making a loud noise, it seems to be brave, but in fact it is nondescript." "

I don't know if it's an illusion, Mu Chen felt that the face of the person in front of him seemed to be a little redder.

Then Yuexia pointed to the carefree senior brother and said, "He looks pretty good, his movements are coherent and the strength is just right, but in order to deliberately show his movements, he simplified the connection of his movements...... Forget it, don't learn from him, you better follow me. "

This class was never interrupted from morning to night, and even lunch was hurriedly swallowed in the interval between breaks, Mu Chen saw that the rest of the people were accustomed to it and did not show any strange appearance, and followed the rhythm of everyone to spend a full day.

Before the end of class, Yuexia instructed everyone: "Don't forget to practice when you go back, the emphasis on cultivation is diligence, I will arrange the content of next week according to your progress next week, and everyone can leave." "

The clothes were stained with sweat, and Mu Chen felt that it was better to wash them and return them, but Yuexia generously gave him the clothes.

The effort of the conversation allowed him to stagger the time of departure with the others, and the fact that the two parties lived in different places never saw each other again after coming out of the venue.

The next day, Mu Chen felt a sore feeling when he got up from the bed, and the feeling of exhaustion imprisoned him in the futon, and he didn't want to move even if the sun rose high.

The quilt covered his head, and in the haze of being half asleep, the voice of the sage rang out of his head.

[Only self-discipline can be self-reliant].

Mu Chen: ......

In the haze, he subconsciously complained: 'I want you to pour chicken soup for me?'

[I actually want to remind you that a guest is coming].

'Isn't this a dormitory? Maybe it's someone else's. ’

[No, I'm pretty sure, she's here for you].

Outside, Carey and Kerry were holding Ellie's arm, trying hard to stop her from climbing onto the dust bed.

The two of them didn't dare to use force, of course, even if they were forced, they were not her opponents.

"Miko-sama, have you forgotten the teachings of Mizuma-sama...... Elegantly and reservedly!".

"That's right, you're going to be laughed at when you climb into someone else's bed like this, and the other shrine maidens hear it!"

Ellie's face darkened, and she shook the two of them aside with both hands.

"How can a prank come out of your mouth and change its taste!"

Kuro sat at a distant table, oblivious to what was happening, holding a dumbbell-shaped exercise machine in his left hand, repeating the movement back and forth. In his right hand, he held a textbook he had just received, carefully looked at the structure of the human body veins on it, and pressed his fingers on his body from time to time to find it.

Mu Chen lay on the bed in a daze, completely unaware of what was happening below.

Noisy and cozy, this is the feeling of the "sage".