The four young men are all in their twenties, and there is a small word "young" embroidered on the sleeves of their blue robes. It seems that these young men are all the youngest sons of the Mohist family.

"Follow me..." A slightly older boy greeted the three Changshengs and walked into Shuojin Academy!

Chang Sheng and the other three hurriedly followed, looking around curiously.

"Just now, Commander Xia has already introduced you to the Twelve Xuan Palace Building, so I won't say more. I will introduce you to Shuojin Academy..." The young man said in a light tone.

"Shuojin Academy was founded during the reign of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. It was not until the early years of the Tang Dynasty that Duke Jingwu renovated and reorganized it, and then it became the size it is now, with sixteen study halls and thirty-two pavilions...

...Since the establishment of Shuojin Academy, it has been the place where all young children are prepared to practice various doctrines and martial arts! In other words, since the Han Dynasty, all the predecessors of the Mohist family came from Shuojin Academy!"

Looking at the scenery outside the academy, Changsheng suddenly asked, "Junior, I have a doubt. Shuojin Academy seems to be different from the main courtyard of the Mo Family. Why is that?"

"Have you also noticed?" The young man smiled faintly and replied, "Strictly speaking, Shuojin Academy is not the main academy of the Mo family, it only trains young children for the main academy... Therefore, the academy and the inner and outer gates are not

one place!"

"Why is this?"

"You will understand in a few years. I will give you a try first... you follow me!" The young man said and stepped into the gate of the academy!

"Senior, may I ask, what's your name?" Feng Jue listened to the young man's introduction and asked with his hands clasped in fists.

"Well, my surname is Lu Mingfeng, and I am the youngest son of your previous generation..."

After entering the academy, there is a rectangular artificial lake. Next to the artificial lake is a row of towering trees, sandwiching the lake in the middle. Behind the lake is a semicircular square, and behind the square is a simple ancestral hall!

The ancestral hall has extraordinary majestic cornices. In front of the ancestral hall stands a seven or eight-meter-tall black stone statue. The stone statue is of a middle-aged man, with messy hair, a broad forehead, and bright eyes looking into the distance!

The middle-aged man holds a bamboo slip in his left hand and a simple three-foot long sword in his right hand. His majestic aura also reveals the freedom and ease of seeing through the world.

Lu Feng took Changsheng and the other three people to the majestic ancestral hall, greeted the three Changsheng people, walked to the black stone statue and bowed down and said, "After learning from Lu Feng, I paid my respects to Master Mozi. Today I will lead Jiang Xueyi, Feng Jue,

The three Changshengs entered our Shuojin Academy and asked Lord Mozi to protect the three sons and promote the teachings of our academy to be famous for generations to come!"

The three Changsheng people naturally followed Lu Feng and said, "Junior, I pay my respects to Lord Mozi..."

After the blessings were completed, Lu Feng stood up, pointed to the ancient ancestral hall and said, "This Zhengu Hall is dedicated to all the predecessors who have made great contributions to the Mohist family from Mozi on down. Come forward and pay homage!"

Naturally, the three of them did not dare to object. They stepped forward and bowed down, saying in unison, "Young son Changsheng, Jiang Xueyi, Feng Jue pay my respects to all seniors..."

The youngest son, Lu Feng, was quite satisfied with the three of them. He nodded with a smile and continued, "Now, you are not officially the youngest sons of the Mo family's outer courtyard. You will only be considered the youngest sons of my Mo family after five years of hard training and being recognized by the seniors of the Mo family!"

Come with me and get your luggage and martial arts secrets!"

...

Lu Feng took Changsheng and the other three people along a tree-lined path and walked slowly forward. After passing each attic or library, he would introduce them to the three of them!

"This Fenwu Hall is where you, young preparatory students, will learn martial arts. In the future, if you have any martial arts experience, you can come here to compete with other partners... In addition, there is no other place in the academy.

Private fights are not allowed. Anyone who dares to violate the regulations of the General Academy will be disqualified for promotion at the least, and will be expelled from the Mo family at the worst... Do you understand?" At the end of the sentence, Lu Feng's tone suddenly became extremely stern.

Changsheng and the other three people quickly replied, "Understood"!

At this time, three teenagers walked out of Fenwu Hall, two of them were blond and blue-eyed. The boy walking in the middle had black hair and sharp-edged mouth corners, as if he was telling the two people around him something!

The two foreign teenagers were obviously older than him, but they looked at the black-haired boy with awe, and just lowered their heads and listened patiently.

Coincidentally, this black-haired boy was Ling Feng, whom Changsheng met in Hankou and fought with him once!

Ling Feng also saw Lu Feng and Chang Sheng. He raised his eyebrows and showed an intriguing smile. He walked up to Chang Sheng, clasped his fists with a smile and said, "Brother Chang Sheng has also entered Shuojin Academy. Ling Feng would like to congratulate you. If you have time,

How about we discuss it again?"

"No need, Senior Brother Ling Feng has a prominent family background, and Chang Sheng still admires him!" Chang Sheng replied lightly, but the meaning behind the words was also obvious. Ling Feng forced himself and Yuen Long away last time, only with that

Just a white silk screen!

"Haha... It's not a competition, but the Changsheng brothers have to work hard to practice martial arts. If they meet Ling Feng again, it won't be as easy as last time!"

"Thank you, senior brother, for reminding me. Changsheng will naturally practice martial arts hard, but not to compete with senior brother, but to promote martial arts!"

Changsheng said casually in a calm tone, which made him appear to be of a higher level, and he didn't look down on Ling Feng.

Ling Feng hit a big nail in front of Chang Sheng, and walked away with a cold snort. The two blond boys glared at Chang Sheng with fierce expressions, and followed Ling Feng away!

"Chang Sheng, who is that very attractive guy? He seems to have a lot of background!" Jiang Xueyi heard the tit-for-tat tone of the two people, and after Ling Feng and the others left, she hurriedly asked Chang Sheng.

Without waiting for Chang Sheng's answer, Lu Feng showed a trace of surprise on his face. He glanced at Chang Sheng and took over the conversation, "That young man's name is Kuroba Lingfeng. He is a direct descendant of Japan's Kuroba family. In addition to his prominent family background, he is also

The martial arts successor appointed by Mr. Gongshu, the right-hand leader... Changsheng, how did you provoke him?"

Feng Jue didn't seem to understand the Japanese Black Feather family and looked at Chang Sheng and Lu Feng blankly!

But Jiang Xueyi knew the Black Feather family well, and there was a hint of shock and awe in her eyes. She swallowed involuntarily and said to Changsheng, "Changsheng, try not to go against him. I am doing this for your own good...

"

"Why? Is that Black Feather family very powerful?" Feng Jue asked curiously!

"Alas...the most terrifying force in the world is not how powerful it is, but that no one knows how powerful it is!" Lu Feng said something philosophical, and then continued, "And the Black Feather family is

Such a family... The Kuroba family is a ninja family in Japan that has been passed down for more than a thousand years. No one knows how many ninjas their family has raised. Naturally, no one knows how strong their family is! But it is said that they once controlled many ninjas.

The Black Dragon Club that has existed in the world for many years was secretly founded by the Kuroba family, and now the three major violent gangs in Japan are also under the control of the Kuroba family!"

Seeing the shocked look on Chang Sheng's face, Lu Feng sighed and continued, "Besides, this is not the most terrifying thing about the Black Feather family! According to legend, the Black Feather family has three mysterious artifacts, all of which are extremely powerful and scare the ghosts and gods.

Artifacts, white feathers, green feathers and black feathers..."

Hearing Lu Feng talk about the power of the three artifacts, Feng Jue and Xue Yi's expressions changed from yearning to fear. They stood beside Chang Sheng and advised, "Chang Sheng, you must not go against that guy..."

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Rao Shi Changsheng had already seen Bai Yu's power, but when he thought of Yuen Long's miserable appearance and Lu Feng's urgent and detailed introduction, he still frowned secretly and promised that they would never go against Ling Feng!

After this commotion, the three of them lost interest in an instant. Jiang Xueyi was originally curious that there were foreign children in the academy, but at this time they all lost their intention to inquire and walked silently beside Changsheng...

After walking along the winding path for more than ten minutes, the four of them came to a rather remote old attic. Lu Feng stepped forward, patted the door, and said loudly, "Is Mr. Mo here? Lu Feng leads the three of you."

Prepare your young son to come..."

Before he finished speaking, the attic door opened with a creak. Standing in the door was a middle-aged man in his thirties. His sharp eyes swept over Chang Sheng and the three of them. Without saying a word, he turned and entered the attic!

Chang Sheng and the other three were slightly startled, secretly thinking, what does this mean?

"Haha... Mr. Mo has such a temper, don't mind, just come in!" Lu Feng whispered to the three of them and walked into the attic with a faint smile.

The attic is not very big, and the messy things are placed in a haphazard manner, which makes the space even more cramped. Mr. Mo sat at a desk with an expressionless face, looked at Chang Sheng and the other three coldly, and said, "Report your report."

Name......"

"Junior Jiang Xueyi..."

"Junior Fengjue..."

"Junior will live forever..."

Changsheng glanced at the small traditional Chinese character "uncle" on the sleeve of the old man, and knew that this senior Mo was actually an uncle, and he instantly felt a sense of respect in his heart!

But what I can't figure out is why this uncle from the Mo family is here to look after the warehouse?

Do all small warehouse managers have to be managed by someone with a brother-in-law status?

"Huh? Your father is Senior Brother Jiang Shouyi Jiang?" Hearing Jiang Xueyi's words, the uncle raised his head in a rare move and asked!

"My father is Jiang Shouyi!"

"Well...Xueyi doesn't need to call me 'senior', just call me uncle!"

"Uncle Mo?" Jiang Xueyi was slightly startled!

"Senior Brother Jiang must have never mentioned me, I... forget it, just don't say it!" The middle-aged man sighed secretly, took out three wooden signs from under the desk, holding the wooden signs in his left hand, and a wooden sign in his right hand.

A carving knife whizzed and carved on the wooden sign, glancing at the three of them from time to time!

Jiang Xueyi looked at Changsheng and Feng Jue with strange eyes, unable to guess what this uncle meant.

It only took three minutes for the middle-aged uncle to throw the wooden sign towards the three of them. The three of them caught the wooden sign and looked at it carefully!

The names of three people are engraved on one side of the wooden sign, and the simple images of the three people are engraved on the other side. The brushwork of the image is simple, but the appearance of the three people is painted in just a few strokes. There is a certain similarity in the simplicity, which shows that this

My uncle's knife skills are excellent.

Then, the uncle took out six sets of coarse cloth Tsing Yi from the bookshelf next to him, placed them in front of the three Changshengs, and said, "These are your junior Wen and Wu uniforms. Wear the one with embroidered characters when you study, and wear the one without characters when you practice martial arts."

That set..."

The three people put away their clothes. Only Jiang Xueyi frowned and said, "Are these clothes too rough?"

"As a descendant of the Mohist family, our philosophy of universal love and non-aggression has been handed down from generation to generation. Naturally, we should be self-reliant. How can we dislike wearing vulgar clothes?"

These words were spoken with such righteousness that even a young lady like Jiang Xueyi would not dare to refute, she just curled her lips slightly dissatisfied!

However, the uncle didn't say much. He took out a few thin books from another bookshelf, then picked up a half-foot-long dagger, and said to the three of them, "This is a young stainless steel blade, left for you to use for self-defense."

But the main purpose of this blade is not self-defense, but paper cutting?"

"Cut paper?" Changsheng and the other three were slightly startled and pulled out the black dagger from the old leather scabbard!

The dagger flashes with cold light and its edge is clearly visible. If it were placed outside, it must be a rare and rare weapon. What does the uncle mean by cutting paper?

Unfortunately, Bozi didn't answer. He pointed to the two thin books in front of the three of them and said, "There are also two sets of basic martial arts books, one internal and one external... The internal skills book was written by a leader in the late Ming Dynasty.

, I personally summarized and modified it on the basis of Ba Duan Jin, and named it "Ba Duan Jin Technique"! After being reorganized by the master, it is easier to cultivate internal strength with this technique, and it can be regarded as the inner master for all young children after they get started.

One of the martial arts; as for external skills, another Bo veteran general Taizu Changquan summarized and digested it, took its essence and discarded its dross, and revised its thirty-two postures into thirty-six postures. In addition to retaining its original strengths,

Combined with the eighth-level dark strength technique, it will have extraordinary effects. When you carefully understand these two martial arts, you must not waste any of them..."

Seeing the three Changsheng people nodding in agreement, the uncle nodded, sat back in his seat carelessly, waved his hands to the three people and said, "There are only so many things for you, and you have to fight for the rest. This is it."

leave!"
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