Chapter Twenty-One: Shura?

"Have you been taught before?" the words came out of his mouth, and Xingchen Shadow realized that he seemed to have asked a very stupid question.

Mo Qianqiu sneered, "Of course, otherwise do you think I can still be self-taught? You think too highly of me." ”

The star shadow ghost sent the god to answer, "I look like it." ”

"Ah, hahaha, okay, then I'll be, haha~"

Mo Qianqiu was defeated by him.

"Alright, alright, let's go back. ”

Both of them were recommended to enter the school, although there was no re-test, but tomorrow's activities are estimated to be indispensable.

There are a lot of students in a college like this, and there are a lot of students in the same class, and there will definitely be no shortage of entertainment.

Mo Qianqiu didn't expect that there would be so many troubles when he entered the school, that night, he carefully went through everything in his mind, since he could remember, he recalled everything he could remember, I have to say that his head is really good, even if it is an inconspicuous little thing so long ago, it is like imprinted in his heart, remember it clearly.

But Di Yun's face did not appear in his memory.

There were very few people the master took him to meet, there were only a few people in total, and he counted them on one hand, and he claimed to be a friend of the master, but he had never seen or heard the master say that there was such a friend.

However, he also knew about his enrollment, as well as his name and appearance.

Even the admission may have been arranged by him.

It shouldn't be a threat to yourself, but it's always good to be careful.

Thinking about it this time, I can't help but think that I have no memory before I was seven years old, and the master said that it was because he had a serious illness and almost died, but fortunately, God blessed, he came back to life, and became the "Apocalypse", but the illness was too serious at that time, resulting in memory loss.

Mo Qianqiu only believed ninety percent of what he said.

But he didn't have a way to find out what was going on, because when the master found him, he was already seriously ill, and he thought it was because he had that kind of disease, and his parents thought that he was hopeless, and there was really no way to do it, and he couldn't bear to watch himself being tortured to death by the disease, so he abandoned it.

It is extremely difficult for ordinary people to see a serious illness, not because they don't have the money to get a good doctor, but because they can't get a good doctor at all.

If you are a big family, how can you not be abandoned, Mo Qianqiu thought of Xingchen Ying again, young and promising, strong strength, think about how difficult and difficult his cultivation process is, these children of the big family should be much easier, after all, with family resources there, it must be much easier than himself.

Fortunately, I have a powerful master, otherwise I would be one of the many living beings by now.

This night, Mo Qianqiu thought about so many things that he didn't have to meditate to nourish his mind.

In the morning, Xingchen Shadow came to call himself, and he got up sleepily and stretched.

It's dawn again so soon, huh?

"Hey, hurry up, or we're going to be late. ”

"There's no hurry, ah~ Anyway, it's just us going to report today, don't they still have a retest assessment? ”

In fact, Xingchen Shadow didn't think about whether he was late or not, but he wanted to see the legendary deacon of Maple Grove Academy.

Ji Yanfeng, the Shura Star King, is good at wielding a black sword, and even his usual clothes are mainly black and gray. Especially his eagle eyes, sharp and sharp. Because he doesn't like to laugh and laugh, he has always been jokingly called "Ice Sword" by people who have known him, and his swordsmanship is extremely high, and the star soul is a spirit star soul, and the shadow is a dragon. It is said that this star soul was transformed from the dragon that he happened to subdue when he was young, and he has been with him for many years.

When Mo Qianqiu and Xingchen Ying arrived at the academy hall, there were already many people gathered there, most of them just to catch a glimpse of this Shura Star King.

After a while, a tall man appeared in everyone's field of vision, and Mo Qianqiu was shocked to find that he didn't even know when this person appeared.

Judging from the black hilt of the sword he was carrying on his back, the size of the sword should be the legendary sword of the Shura Star King-the Great Rakshasa , this person is the Shura Star King Ji Yanfeng.

As one of the four deacons of the academy, Ji Yanfeng was admired by the students below as soon as he appeared, and the scene was lively for a while, and everyone was exclaiming that they saw their idol.

"This is Ji Yanfeng among the four deacons, he is so handsome. ”

"Yes, what a temperament!"

Someone is already committing nymphomaniac again.

Even Xingchen Ying was no exception, holding Mo Qianqiu's hand and said excitedly: "Look, look, that's Ji Yanfeng, one of the four deacons of the legendary Maple Forest Academy!"

Mo Qianqiu had no choice but to deal with it, looking at the people on the stage, there was a bit of heroism between his eyebrows, and he looked good.

"Silenceβ€”"

Ji Yanfeng snorted coldly, his indifferent attitude was no different from the legend, the powerful aura was mixed in the sound, and everyone only felt a cold sword hanging on their foreheads, and they instantly quieted down.

This guy can speak with sword intent?!

Similarly, as a swordsmanship master, Mo Qianqiu knew that this was not an ordinary feeling at all, but Ji Yanfeng regarded what he said as a sword, although the faint sword intent could not hurt people in the slightest, but with the support of its strong strength, it made everyone feel like a sword hanging over their heads.