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Chapter 9 The five sticks

Wulan University is a well-known university in the entire federal government. Since it won the third and second place respectively in the first two federal university competitions, it has directly pushed this university, which has already improved slightly, to its peak.

The principal even spoke out, saying that he would win the first place in the next federal college competition.

Ye Wusheng didn’t know whether he could win the first place, but what he knew was that the first two rankings allowed the entire school to receive huge funds, allowing the university that was originally a township to expand to the area of ​​a city.

Just like the forest in front of you, the large area makes Ye Wusheng run without ending in half an hour, but he is only a small part of Wulan University.

The forest at night is a bit terrifying, but it is a bit mysterious under the embellishment of the moonlight, which makes people yearn for it. Ye Wusheng slowly moved his legs. Taking advantage of the night, he seemed to see the grass here scattered with faint fluorescence, and the air here was sucked into Ye Wusheng's nose, and he felt relaxed all over his body.

"This is really a good place." Ye Wusheng said to himself.

Everything around is very harmonious and reassuring. All the unhappiness in your heart will be forgotten, and your tired body will be relaxed.

Ye Wusheng looked around and found that there was no one, so he sat down and summoned the battle soul of Sun Wukong. When he was in Huaguo Mountain, he summoned the battle soul of Sun Wukong. Because his own strength was too poor, he could not use Sun Wukong's skills at all. However, he loved Sun Wukong, whether in the game, Journey to the West, or Sun Wukong in this world.

A wooden stick suddenly appeared in Ye Wusheng's hand. This was brought by Sun Wukong's battle soul. Just like Xing Tian's battle soul's axe and shield, it automatically appears when summoning the battle soul.

Of course, this kind of self-produced weapon does not add any attributes, but only prevents the master from fighting empty-handedly.

Ye Wusheng stroked the wooden stick, as if he had just taken over the dream Journey to the West.

Ye Wusheng closed his eyes, stood up, and slowly recalled the scene in his mind. Familiar scenes flew past, and the skill combo of Sun Wukong was also reviewed by Ye Wusheng. He held the wooden stick tightly, and his body slowly moved, recalling Sun Wukong in Journey to the West, imitating his movements.

prick!

Ye Wusheng stabbed out suddenly, but he didn't see it. A red flame suddenly appeared at the moment when the wooden stick stabbed out, which increased Ye Wusheng's entire aura a little. And in a corner of the forest, a strange figure was watching intently.

Thorn again!

The wooden stick was retracted, just like a spring compression. It was not to show weakness, but to explode better. The red flame on the wooden stick was a little more vigorous, and even a few fluorescent grass on the ground were burnt.

Ye Wusheng didn't know what was wrong. He felt like he had entered a state that could not be described in words. That state was very mysterious. He just imitated the movements of the characters in the game and felt something.

hack!

The wooden stick was raised, and the hair on the edge of Ye Wusheng's face also grew incredibly at the same time. Although it was less than half a millimeter, it did grow longer. The red flame ran downwards, and the wooden stick did not touch the ground. However, after the red flame left the wooden stick, it hit the ground directly, and another fist-sized fluorescent grass disappeared instantly. A small pit appeared on the ground.

Sweep!

As the muscles contracted, the red light beside Ye Wusheng became brighter. The feet drove the legs, the legs drove the waist, the waist drove the body, the body drove the arms, and the arms drove the stick. The whole process was completed in one go, and the wooden stick swept around the whole body at 360 degrees, and a small part of the surrounding numbers were actually carbonized under the erosion of the red flames.

Slash downward.

After a brief pause, Ye Wusheng straightened his body and the wooden stick slashed from left to right at an angle of 45 degrees. This time, no red flames were brought out, but the fluorescent grass on the ground was suppressed by the strong wind brought by the wooden stick, which shows that the power of this stick is also not low.

Ye Wusheng suddenly felt an epiphany, and a word appeared out of thin air in his mind: Five stick methods.

This should be the name of the five sticks, Ye Wusheng guessed.

He opened his eyes. Due to the night, he did not show any damage. His forehead was covered with sweat. He had only waved five sticks, but Ye Wusheng felt as if he was moving ten kilograms of rice to 50 high-rise buildings, and his whole body was exhausted.

Wukong's battle soul was recovered, Ye Wusheng sat down against a tree and fell asleep unknowingly.

The breeze blows, the nights here are very cool and they don't feel cold.

Ye Wusheng slept very sweetly, his mouth slightly raised, and he didn't know what he dreamed of.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Ye Wusheng, and the latter was already asleep and no one appeared at all.

Then in the moonlight, you can see this figure as a man. The man has a very unique personality, his head is as dense as a bird's nest, and his eyebrows are thick like two caterpillars. The thick beard is connected from his chin to his head, and the beard under his nose makes him look like a monkey.

The man put his hands in his pockets and his deep eyes were staring at Ye Wusheng lying on the ground.

Suddenly, two more figures appeared behind the man and followed the man to look at Ye Wusheng.

"Hei and White Impermanence? Why are you two coming?" The man frowned, as if he was very unhappy about their arrival.

I saw two men standing behind the man, one man and one woman standing on the left and one right.

The man was dressed in a black coat and black jeans, and a string of silver chains hung on his pants. His every move showed a proud and unruly temperament. With his handsome appearance, I really don’t know how many ignorant girls he could be obsessed with.

The woman was wearing the opposite of him, a white dress and a white shorts, revealing her flawless thighs, making her mouth dry. The woman was very beautiful, but she stood behind the man in black and leaned on him all the time.

"Of course I'm here to see you, Brother Monkey." "Hei Wuchang" said with a smile, "It's about to arrive at the new college competition, and the school wants you to participate. But if you can't see people all day long, we have to come to find you."

"Bai Wuchang" just smiled but didn't say anything. Because for her, she just had to be the woman behind his man.

"Oh." Lian Mao's man said lightly, "What is the reward for this competition?"

When "Hei Wuchang" heard that there was a chance, his originally dim eyes suddenly became bright. After two seconds of stunnedness, he quickly said: "Brother Monkey, the rewards for this competition will definitely make you excited!"

Even the Mao man didn't say anything, waiting for the following text of "Black Impermanence".

"Hei Wuchang" made himself bored and didn't care. He smiled and continued, "The championship reward for this competition is - Ruyi Golden Cudgel."
Chapter completed!
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