Mo Xunhuan walked into the school with a deep feeling.

"Oh, ah, it's all my fault, why don't you leave your name when doing good deeds?

Why, why, why!!!?

?

?”

As he thought about it, Mo Xunhuan suddenly roared out three big words, why? I regretted it, why don’t I look at the contact information?

However, he didn't pay attention. These three words were shouted at the portrait of Jiang Yuling's new post at the door.

Not only was there a portrait of Jiang Yuling posted at the entrance of the school, but three were also posted, which could be seen from different angles.

"Oh, I said, "Don't Xunhuan, he is a genius, and he has gone to Guodu. Why do you ask me?"

"That's right, although Jiang Yuling once became your martial arts companion, don't think too much. Don't tell me that you once had a secret relationship. You are still having the dream of flying together."

Although there are no dance partners in this world, if you have martial arts companions, you can practice martial arts together.

For example, the Chu State Martial Arts School where Mo Xunhuan studied is a mixed system for men and women. Generally speaking, young men and women who secretly have feelings for each other will become martial arts companions, and they can flirt and kiss when practicing martial arts.

When Jiang Yuling came, Mo Xunhuan had been practicing with the teacher. Because Jiang Yuling was too beautiful, no one dared to invite this woman for a while. However, Mo Xunhuan was not afraid to eat meat and vegetables, so he went up to invite her. Then, in everyone's surprised eyes, Jiang Yuling became Mo Xunhuan's martial companion.

That year, Mo Xunhuan and Jiang Yuling were both fifteen years old, and they were the age when they first fell in love.

Just a year later, Jiang Yuling broke into the extraordinary realm, then left without saying goodbye and headed straight to the capital.

Mo Xunhuan, the lucky one in the eyes of the whole class, became a fool who was abandoned by the goddess.

There is really nothing new in the world. Such scenes are everywhere on the earth. I didn’t expect that in this world of cultivation, it was the same.

At this moment, the look of shouting at Jiang Yuling's portrait is like being incompetent and furious.

"None of us is qualified to have any interaction with Miss Jiang. Let's just let it go!"

Someone patted Mo Xunhuan's shoulder with kindness, then hugged the female classmate next to him and entered the school gate.

The tuition fee for this national martial arts school that Mo Xunhuan went to is not cheap. It can be said that most of the money spent in the past few years was spent on feeding Chenxi, and half of the money paid for the tuition for this school.

So Mo Xunhuan saved money very much for himself and spent all the money he saved on Chenxi.

I also thought that one day I would have money and change Chenxi to a good school.

In fact, after discovering the stone tablet of his sea of ​​consciousness yesterday, Mo Xunhuan was already full of confidence in catching up with Jiang Yuling.

Isn’t it true that this foreigner, gold-fingered dick, counterattacks you, the goddess?

When I get so good, I have to use your Pofangtian Painting Ji as a barbecue! I took a fierce look at Jiang Yuling's portrait, and Mo Xunhuan stepped into the door with his head held high and his chest raised.

From Mo Xunhuan's back at this time, Jiang Yuling's face seemed to be much softer in a certain portrait.

After entering the classroom, many students were pointing at Mo Xunhuan, and burst into laughter from time to time, naturally they were laughing at him for being incompetent and furious at the door just now.

These people have good families and are descendants of wealthy businessmen in Yunhai City.

Although the warriors, businessmen and peasants in this world are ranked third, they belong to the two worlds as the first and second.

In the eyes of military officers, merchants are borers that absorb state money. The originally cheap medicinal materials cost a lot of extra money after being resold by merchants.

The merchants also envied the strength and transcendence of military officers, so rich people tried their best to cultivate their children, hoping to get rid of their status as merchants and become a martial arts family.

If a poor person is poor, he will have to practice martial arts. Although he is poor and rich in martial arts, it is useless to learn literature in this world. Cultural knowledge is really not valued. Take Mo Xunhuan as an example. The vice principal is still illiterate, but why are he a fierce man in the realm of releasing the treacherous state and the number one general in Yunhai City?

Yunhai City is not a big city, with only a few hundred thousand people, and the realm of Shuzang is already considered to be a figure at the top of the pyramid.

This martial arts school takes five holidays every month and learns literature every four days. Every day left is to practice martial arts or learn martial arts knowledge.

Just in terms of martial arts knowledge, what I teach is the most comprehensive thing in Yunhai City, and it is also the reason why Mo Xunhuan spent a lot of money to come in.

Although the database in his mind had no martial arts knowledge, he could record it. When he got home at night, he would teach Chenxi again.

Today is March 13th, and I practice martial arts with weapons! Mo Xunhuan has always liked heavy weapons such as spears and halberds, and it is also compatible with his figure.

But after a battle last night, he had a new understanding of Bajiquan, so he chose a long spear and tried to practice Bajima.

Bajiquan is born from a kind of gunshot technique, and the masters of Bajiquan usually have the same boxing skills and gunship skills.

After shaking a gun flower, Don’t Xunhuan practice alone.

The students next to them basically learned some swords, swords, and were practicing swords, and they were pairs practicing swords, adulterers, and tyrannical wives.

Mo Xunhuan is alone and looks very out of place.

A person next to him said, "I said to Tofu Brother, your marksmanship is soft and bullet-friendly, but did you realize it when you carry a tofu shoulder pole?"

Most people have never seen Mo Xunhuan's marksmanship before, and even the teachers on the side cast curious eyes.

Many people were envious and jealous because Mo Xunhuan once became a dance partner with the goddess Jiang Yuling, so there were quite a few people who caused trouble for him on weekdays, but they were basically beaten back.

"Yeah, that's right."

Mo Xunhuan's heart was not moved at all when dealing with such low-level provocations. He would let him go. When the other party was extremely bored, he would want to blow it up by himself.

When he heard Mo Xunhuan's tepid response, the person who asked the question was indeed angry. This is how the provocative person was. The more you gave him a face and the more knowledge he was, the more proud he was. If you think he did not exist, he would be furious.

This classmate's surname is Fang and Shiyu. Although his name is like Fang Shiyu, his appearance and martial arts qualifications are far inferior. However, his father is the owner of Yunhai City's largest hotel. He has rich family and is a stable customer of Moshi Tofu.

Fang Shiyu has always looked down on Mo Xunhuan, thinking that the other party just grinds the tofu for himself in a restaurant.

If you don’t have your father’s order, don’t find happiness and you have to drink the northwest wind.

"My surname, why are you so cowardly? If I were Jiang Yuling's martial companion, I might have taken her down long ago!"

What Fang Shiyu said was serious, as if he could really succeed.

Mo Xunhuan laughed, this idiot is gone.

But the other party's next sentence changed his face.

Fang Shiyu said unrestrainedly, "Hehe, that little girl's skin looks cold and noble, she must be a little slut when she goes to bed!"

Although Jiang Yuling left without saying goodbye, she was considered her ex-girlfriend, Mo Xunhuan was not allowed to be so blasphemous! "Ba!"

The spear swept across, and the tail of the spear swung like a dragon swinging its tail on Fang Shiyu's face, directly knocking the playboy to the ground.

"Yeah, I'm sorry, my hand slipped."

Mo Xunhuan sneered. This was because he didn't use any force, otherwise the guy would have to fly out all his mouth.

Fang Shiyu shivered in anger, pushed away the martial arts companion who wanted to help him up, and lay there and shouted, "Kill me, don't kill me!"

Mo Xunhuan looked at Fang Shiyu like a fool. This idiot didn't look in the mirror. The tail of the gun just glanced at his face, without even a scratch.

Moreover, the teachers in the school are all veterans who have been on the battlefield and don’t care about any money or anything. They just like good students like Mo Xunhuan who are strong and strong.

Fang Shiyu, whose body was hollowed out by wine and sex, was obviously a bad student.
Chapter completed!