The martial arts garden occupies a large area in the holy land. If the medicine garden only occupies one tenth of the holy land, then the martial arts garden occupies eight-tenths of the area. Even the central hall of the holy land that is centrally provided for the residence of major elders and martial arts, and the secret book collection pavilion is within the scope of the martial arts garden. Therefore, the holy land is the martial arts garden, and the martial arts garden is also the holy land.

In the holy land, the Wuyuan is divided into four courtyards: east, south, west and north. There is no special definition of the distinction between such a zone. However, because many students have begun to imitate the outside world and form their own small forces in the holy land, this zone has an extremely obvious meaning.

Surrounded by Xu Jie'er and four, Mo Ran slowly walked on the road to the North Courtyard of Wuyuan. Along the way, Mo Ran saw all kinds of holy students. Among them: men and women, tall or short, fat or thin... Although they have different characteristics in appearance, the only similarity is the powerful momentum that is naturally released from the body. And being able to see so many powerful martial arts practitioners in the same place is the holy land.

Perhaps it was Mo Ran's illusion, or perhaps it was Xu Jie'er and the other four who were unnaturally protecting Mo Ran. Along the way, all the people passing by were all looking envious or jealous at the former. Of course, those who had such a look were naturally those male students who had some insights into Xu Jie'er's outstanding appearance.

"Huh? Isn't this Xu Jie'er, Dongfang Xue, and Xiao Ling'er the new arrival this year?" Student A said in amazement.

"Yes. No wonder they pushed the top few of the beauty list as soon as they arrived. Tsk, this look is so amazing." Student B looked like a pig brother.

"Look, the one in the middle is Dongfang Xue. Look at the white clothes, the goddess in my dream." The student danced with eyebrows and looked directly at Dongfang Xue, his eyes were confused for a while.

"Tsk~, I'm different from you, let's compare it. Look at Xiao Ling'er, her figure is so hot. If she could become my girlfriend, that's the feeling~" Someone had already started to drool.

"I still like to be more well-behaved. Look at Xu Jie'er, how cute the ponytail is." The student A just now couldn't stand it and showed a longing expression.

"Ah~" As soon as Student A made his own remarks, he was grabbed by a female companion beside him.

"Why am I not adorable?" Obviously, this female companion is the one from Student A.

Looking at the students around him pointing and talking, Mo Ran was slightly surprised. After secretly looking at Xu Jie'er and the other two, Mo Ran began to admire the people who had just discussed the three women. These people were observing beautiful things very carefully, and almost none of those remarks were not classics.

Surprisingly, Mo Ran felt helpless about the rapid rise of the three women in the holy land. Although the brave continent regards martial arts as the most respected, people usually cannot avoid the kind of relationship between men and women. After all, no matter how strong the strength is, they are still a person. How can they easily escape from the seven emotions and six desires like the gods in mythological TV series.

At this time, it seemed that the three girls also heard the comments coming from around them and frowned. Obviously, they despised the expressions of everyone around them.

For a moment, Mo Ran felt that the three women's steps suddenly accelerated a lot, while Mo Ran and Mo Wen looked at each other tacitly and followed.

After a while, the few people finally arrived at the North Courtyard of Wuyuan. Although the purpose of this trip was very clear, because they didn't know much about the specific location where Pei Quan lived, they took some detours. Fortunately, after some inquiries along the way, the few people knew clearly where Pei Quan lived. So before a while, the few people found Pei Quan's place.

When he arrived at the North Courtyard, Mo Ran felt that Pei Quan's reputation had reached a level well known to everyone. Mo Ran was very puzzled. How could a martial arts level powerhouse with only level 6 be so famous? This made Mo Ran very confused. Although the opponent's strength was much stronger than that of him, if it was placed in this holy land that was twice as big as that of a genius, it could only be considered an average level. But even so, Pei Quan's reputation was unexpectedly great.

In fact, Mo Ran didn't understand that Pei Quan had such a vast popularity for two reasons: one was his personality. Because Pei Quan was impulsive, arrogant, and had almost bullied most of the students, almost everyone knew this little overlord. Of course, Pei Quan's strength was not enough to make most people afraid of him, but the second reason was that he laid the foundation for his despicableness and oblivion.

Pei Quan has a brother who is four years older than him. This person is named Pei Li, a student of the Holy Land for three years. Because of his extraordinary talent, he was promoted to the level of martial arts less than three years after entering the Holy Land, so he was deeply loved by Qing Mi of the Holy Land Presbyterian Church. Early on, Pei Li not only ranked in the top ten of the Holy Land List, but also was the reserve candidate for the Holy Land Tutor.

Pei Li is calm and meticulous, has a strong sense of generals, and his appeal is also extremely strong. After more than two years of being admitted to the hospital, a large number of martial arts practitioners gathered and became one of the largest forces in the North Court of Wuyuan. However, Pei Li has a problem, that is, he is extremely protective of others and has everything he does. No matter whether he is right or wrong, he will always exclaim his anger for his subordinates first, and then discuss right and wrong. Because of this, Pei Quan, as his younger brother, can be arrogant and arrogant in the martial arts garden. As long as Pei Quan is not too overdoing, the mentors and elders of the holy land are too lazy to care about it. On the contrary, they acquiescently acquiescent. After all, disputes are also a shortcut to improving their strength.

The students' dormitory in Wuyuan North Court is built against the mountain. It is the same as the pattern in Shangwu Academy. The densely packed houses where students live are like attics, layer by layer, lying on the mountain.

Pei Quan sat in the largest house in the North Courtyard, leisurely drinking the fine wine brought back from outside the imperial capital: Qingyiol.

After closing his eyes and taking a sip again, Pei Quan slowly placed the wine glass on the table, then turned his eyes to the center of the house, with a look of contempt.

"Brother, it's still the taste of this clear-colored olol for me. Can you make more next time?"
Chapter completed!