Chapter 368 Ready

At dawn, Gao Ge was awakened by the sunlight.

Beside him, there are five or six wine jars.

I don't know where Fulong went.

Logically speaking.

With Gao Ge's current cultivation base, as long as he doesn't want to drink, he will definitely not get drunk. With the power of stars in his body, it is not difficult at all to dissolve such a little alcohol.

It's just that Gao Ge just wants to get drunk.

"Boss, wake up!" Yue Xincheng slammed the door frantically.

Gao Ge stood up, pulled the latch, and opened the door.

"Boss, did you drink last night?" Yue Xincheng asked, pinching his nose.

"Well, I drank a little."

Yue Xincheng glanced behind Gao Ge, and found that the wine jars all over the place were not well.

This is called a little?

Boss, you are afraid that you have misunderstood the so-called point, right?

"Forget it, boss, hurry up and brush your teeth, we have to get ready to go." Yue Xincheng said.

There is a toothbrush and toothpaste in the room, and they are all disposable. At this moment, Gao Ge feels like he is staying in a hotel.

However, this is very satisfying for Gao Ge.

Coming to Xiaoshan Jianzong, Gao Ge felt like he had traveled to ancient times.

Therefore, it is already a five-star treatment without letting Gao Ge brush his teeth with a bamboo stick dipped in salt.

When I got out of the house, I found that everyone had already tidied up.

Seeing the drunken Gao Ge, Fu Long walked up to Gao Ge and reprimanded him: "What's the matter with you? Don't you know the importance of today? You're still drinking! You're about to miss something, what should I do?"

Gao Ge stared at the furious Fu Long dumbfounded.

Fuck.

How could there be such shameless people in this world?

He was about to start wondering if the person who invited him to drink last night was Fu Long, or someone who was proficient in disguise and had nothing to do?

So boring!

"Okay, I'm too lazy to talk to you, let's get rid of the alcohol quickly, otherwise if the Xiaoshan Sword Sect sees it, wouldn't it be the one who threw us at the Dragon Pavilion?" Fu Long continued.

Gao Ge sighed.

There is no way.

Who let others be the leader?

As Fulong's subordinate, Gao Ge could only temporarily choose to swallow his anger. In fact, he was very grateful to Fulong in his heart, because what Fulong said last night made him think about many problems in an instant, otherwise he would not have closed his eyes and slept in the end.

Compared to before, Gao Ge's mentality is much better now.

His eyes swept over the faces of the students of Haicheng Xiuxian Academy one by one.

Maybe there is a nervous look.

But more, it is a look of high fighting spirit, as if the position is jumping and excited.

"By the way, there is one more thing I need to talk about." Fu Long turned his face and said, "Your teacher Gao told you before, right? This time the competition with Xiaoshan Sword Sect is not just one thing The honor of Haicheng Xiuxian Academy is also related to your life and death. If you go back alive, your treatment in Haicheng Xiuxian Academy will be doubled in the future, and it is not doubled. If you die here, your family members will be properly taken care of by Dragon Pavilion. Resettlement, to ensure that they will not be left without a place to rely on.”

The young students clenched their fists one by one and were even more excited.

"But I hope you can all go back alive. I always feel that my parents still need to be raised by myself. I hope that you can continue to grow in Xiuxian College, and enter the Dragon Pavilion and become the mainstay of the Huaxia Dragon Pavilion!" Fulong said with a serious expression. Said.

"Yes, Dean!"

There is a sense of déjà vu that the patients in the mental hospital gather to shout slogans early in the morning.

"Okay, I've finished what I need to say, let's go." Fu Long waved his hand.

The students of Haicheng Xiuxian College lined up in two rows, followed behind the team leader Fulong, walked out of the courtyard, and headed towards the martial arts field.

The footsteps are not very fast, but they are very neat. I don’t know how much better than when I just left Haicheng Xiuxian Academy. It is not only the cultivation of these people, but also their aura. At least, one by one. It looked more like a cultivator than a group of elementary school students who had just walked out of an ivory tower and hadn't made any preparations yet.

When they reached the agreed martial arts field, they found that many people had already stood there.

Looking at the Xiaoshan Sword Sects in white long gowns and holding long swords neatly lined up, practicing in the morning, there is really a scene like the disciples of Shushan in the fairy sword TV series.

The students of Haicheng Xiuxian College also looked at them with envy.

Gao Ge threw his arm at Fu Long who was next to him, and whispered to him: "This is a guy's business, let's do it when we go back!"

"Don't we have school uniforms?"

"The school uniform looks this good?"

"Well... that's true." Fu Long said that, in fact, it meant that he agreed with Gao Ge's opinion.

After all, it's very important to be a handsome character.

Which Pianpian boy doesn't want to be the young sword fairy in a white shirt, holding a three-foot green sword, and shouting at the sword in the dream of a girl in Huaichun?

At this time, Zongzhu Zhou came over with a few old people who were about his age.

"Everyone, how was your breakfast?"

"It's okay." Fu Long said with a smile.

Gao Ge was a little confused: "Is there something to eat in the morning?"

Fu Long glanced at him, and said angrily, "I don't care what time you woke up, what else do you have to eat?"

Gao Ge suddenly felt a sense of frustration that he woke up too late in the morning and wasted the hotel breakfast voucher.

"Then, Master Fulong, Team Leader Gao, shall we please take a seat first?"

"good."

Above the martial field is the main hall, with a total of 20 steps. There are exquisite reliefs on the guardrail of the steps, and the main hall has a platform of seven or eight meters. In front of the main hall, on the pedestal, there are more than a dozen chairs, and there is also tea on the small wooden table next to the chairs.

It looked just like the judges' seats in a martial arts tournament.

About twenty Xiaoshan Sword Sect disciples in white shirts came out with long swords in their hands.

"The disciples of our Xiaoshan Sword Sect are all sword cultivators, so we need to use swords. If your students also need some kind of weapon, we will satisfy you no matter what your request is." Sect Master Zhou said.

Fu Long smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Xiaoshan Jianzong's disciples use swords, even if they meet unarmed students, there is nothing unfair. Sword cultivators naturally use swords, which is understandable.

Gao Ge looked at the disciples sent by the Xiaoshan Sword Sect. Their cultivation bases were indeed similar to those of the students of Haicheng Xiuxian College. This also made Gao Ge feel a little relieved.

"Master Fulong, this is the battle list, you can take a look first." Sect Master Zhou handed a list to Fulong when he was speaking.

"As long as the strength is the same, there is no problem." Fu Long took it and just glanced at it briefly, then put it aside.

Just kidding, I know who are the Xiaoshan Sword Sect disciples on your list?