Chapter 30: Light Thunderstorm

Hearing Zeng Chaoxiong's ridicule, all the tutors and students of Caiyun Academy were angry, and many students wanted to go up and beat him, but in the first few games, they all saw the strength of others, and they didn't dare to act rashly, and if they lost, they would lose their own face and the face of the academy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info readers are basically like this, all kinds of concerns, so it will make the world think that scholars are weak and incompetent.

"This benevolent brother, would it be good to let the little girl also learn the three-legged cat of Caiyun Academy?" At this moment, a shadow floated up from the field, and the voice was sweet and moving, which made Zeng Chaoxiong's heart tingle when he heard it.

Turning his head to look, Zeng Chaoxiong lost his mind instantly, his eyebrows were outlined like light ink, his skin was white, and his lips were red and cherry, if Cao Wuyu was present, he would definitely recognize this girl who was touched by him with a soft 'thing'.

At this time, the woman was dressed in a black suit, which not only outlined her graceful figure, but also set off the whiteness of her skin. Zeng Chaoxiong came back to his senses in time when his saliva was almost overflowing, wiped a handful of saliva with his sleeve, swallowed the rest back, and said haha: "The girl is so interested, she is tired after a few fights, and she can take a break to see the girl's demeanor, so good, very good!"

This is He Daixue, the younger sister of the bucktooth boy Wu Juntang, she smiled and thanked her, which made Zeng Chaoxiong's heart flutter even more, and added: "Hard work girl." ā€

The junior sister is here, of course the senior brother is also off, Wu Juntang saw Zeng Chaoxiong staring at his junior sister's lewd look, his little eyes lit up with a hint of coldness, and his eyebrows couldn't help frowning.

"The students of Caiyun Academy are not behaving well, and even martial arts are so unbearable, who else wants to teach? He Daixue thought of what happened last time, and her speech was not so good.

"Who do you say is misbehaving?" A person jumped on the side of Caiyun Academy, with a light blue uniform, big watery eyes, thin willow eyebrows, light pear dimples, and teeth like silver shells, and his appearance was not inferior to He Daixue, isn't this our eldest lady Lan Yajing?

"Hmph, I'm talking about you people from Caiyun Academy, a stinky boy who laughs obscenely, and a hypocrite who wears patched clothes and holds a bamboo sword. He Daixue didn't know the names of Li Junfeng and Cao Wuyu, but when she described it like this, Lan Yajing immediately knew who she was scolding.

He Daixue spoke in a loud voice, Dean Zhu Geng, who was not low in skill, and the tutors heard it, and looked at Wu Yunqian, this elegant tutor is not to mention how embarrassing it is, his students are obviously in trouble outside, and he coughed a few times with a black face to hide his embarrassment.

Two beautiful girls came to the field, and the young talents below were also bright, and this trip was not in vain! Many disciples who had not been accompanied by the division commander began to whistle, and before the competition began, the atmosphere outside the arena began to be lively.

Lan Yajing's temper is not small, and she said angrily: "Who are you talking about as a hypocrite?" This He Daixue scolded Cao Wuyu, she was too lazy to pay attention, and it was not good to scold Li Junfeng.

"Let's just talk about you students of Caiyun Academy. He Daixue is not a fuel-efficient lamp, repeating it, this time it also completely angered the eldest lady.

"Keep your mouth clean. The bamboo sword given by Li Junfeng was gone, and Lan Yajing changed back to her whip in her hand and threw it directly at the other party's nasty mouth.

He Daixue turned her head sideways and avoided it lightly, but the whip 'snapped' in her ear, rolling like thunder.

Seeing that the other party's skills were not bad, Lan Yajing's big eyes flashed with seriousness, her hand shook a circle, and the whip was thrown out of a circle, rolling from the whip head to the tail of the whip, and towards He Daixue's neck, fast and sharp, this is the eldest lady's family legend "Light Thunder and Lightning Dance Whip Method", which is like angry thunder, fast as lightning, and like a snake shadow.

"Meteor Meteor Rain Sword Technique" is a set of extremely fast swordsmanship, when encountering the same fast "Light Thunder and Lightning Dance Whip Method", it is quite a bit unattachable, the length of the whip and the erratic trajectory make He Daixue difficult to parry for a while, and it is a swordsmanship competition in the sect.

Lan Yajing made the rise, the whip method became more and more elegant, and her figure gradually danced like a Guanghan fairy, and her waist was unbearable, driving the long whip between the dance steps, and in an instant, the whip shadow was heavy, and the light thunder bursted.

It was the turn of Caiyun Academy to become active in the audience, and the applause was mixed with cheers, which made Zeng Chaoxiong, who was stunned in the crowd, come back to his senses, and couldn't help but be surprised, doesn't this girl have Chinese medicine? How did he know that Miss Lan has never eaten the meals in the college canteen, and if it weren't for Li Junfeng running to the neighboring village every day to buy her favorite osmanthus cake, this eldest lady often skips breakfast.

"Go!" Lan Yajing swept with a whip, He Daixue didn't know what was at stake, and blocked with a vertical sword, but unexpectedly, the tail of the whip wrapped around the blade of the sword, and a 'snap' fell on her left cheek.

"Hmph! Lan Yajing snorted coldly, Li Junfeng occupies an important place in her heart, how can she be insulted. But she didn't expect the importance of face to a girl, this whip on the face is equivalent to asking for someone's life.

"Ah~~" He Daixue trembled and touched the hot and painful scars on her face, let out a terrible scream, and then her eyes turned black, and she fainted like this.

On the field, a figure came up like a flying stone and held He Daixue up, his eyes widened angrily, and the devouring cold light stared at Lan Yajing, as if the temperature in the air had dropped a lot.

Miss Lan was stunned by Wu Juntang, who had small eyes and buckteeth, and shouted, "What do you see? The long whip smashed over, and there was a sound of 'whew' breaking through the air.

Wu Juntang took a step sideways with the person, and the long whip slammed on the ground with a 'snap', and before Lan Yajing could collect the whip, he had already stepped on the tail of the whip with one foot.

Lan Yajing couldn't whip back even harder, and shouted: "Electric snake rattles!" Qianying whirled and danced, driving the whip body by spinning, and with a shake, the whip body was thrown out like a snake shadow rolling waves.

"Insect carving skills. Wu Juntang snorted coldly, raised his foot and let go of the whip tail, let the rolling wave snake shadow flung in the air, and easily broke this move, and then wrapped his foot around, wrapped the whip tail around his foot, took three steps back, and retracted his legs, although Lan Yajing grabbed it tightly, she still let the other party snatch the whip away.

"Ahh......h

"Apologize to my junior sister!" Wu Juntang was a little unbearable, but he still frowned and insisted on giving He Daixue his anger.

"Oh, she should smoke her mouth, why should Miss Ben apologize?" Lan Ya said quietly.

Wu Juntang's eyes were cold, he held the unconscious He Daixue in his left hand, walked quickly with both feet, and struck out with a palm of his right hand, and the blue light was covered with the palm edge, but it was the move of 'Falling Star Xuanpo', the last time he broke the wall, if he hit the person solidly, he would either die or be injured.

Lan Yajing didn't know the power, and hurriedly waved her palms to meet her, seeing that the two were about to connect, she saw a white figure rushing up to the competition platform like a glimpse, and with a 'bang', someone took Wu Juntang's palm and used her strength to hug Lan Yajing out of the field, and took two or three steps back before standing firmly.

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