Chapter Forty-Eight: Martial Arts Pavilion

Before he knew it, a week had passed, and Kenmoshuang had finally been released from his confinement, and just as he was cheering for his class, he found someone looking at him with a strange look. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Are you interested in this kind of class?" Meng Chengcheng's eyes were extremely clear, but there was a mockery in that indifference, continue to act, you!

"Yes...... Jian Moshuang was about to say something, but two people suddenly appeared from the front and coincidentally interrupted what he wanted to say below.

"Jian Moshuang comes with us, our boss wants to see you. One of them whispered to the sword shuang, with a hint of sincerity in his tone.

"No......" Dream Allure's cold voice sounded first, and the strong breath poured out even more majestically, making the winner take a few steps back.

"You...... Do you know who our boss is? If you dare to refuse him like that, you will regret it. ”

The two of them looked at Meng Chengcheng with pale faces, and when they found that the latter's face sank, they were even more frightened and trembled, and took a step back again.

"Girl, it's a loss of grace for you to scare the two of them like this. A lazy and warm voice suddenly sounded from behind him, Han Long walked gracefully to Dream Chengcheng's side, his sleeves rolled up slightly, his nose twitched lightly for a moment or two, and then said, "It's so fragrant!"

"Are you their boss?" Meng Chengcheng's eyes flashed with a ray of sharpness and indifference, and his fair face looked at Han Long like a falcon.

"How can it be? I just passed by here, and saw two talented and beautiful women, talented and beautiful women walking around here, very elegant and demure, which made Xiaosheng want to make friends, and people with such an interest must be temperamental!" Han Long opened his mouth and said a lot of words, and his eyes flashed with sincerity and friendship.

"Hehe, if you want to talk straight, why did you pull me in, let me tell you, this guy doesn't like to hear good things from others, on the contrary, she is more willing to hear bad things, the more disgusting, the happier she is. ”

"Yes, this young lady, in fact, in my mind, you are an existence whose heart is like a mirror and a celestial immortal, whose face is like a Shura blind yaksha, whose ears and eyes are fresh and rolling red dust, and who is empty for thousands of miles. ”

"You've said enough......" Meng Chengcheng interrupted Han Long's words fiercely, and the corner of his eyes swept and glared at the end of the sword several times, but his chest rose and fell violently, presumably because he was very angry.

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Jian Moshuang yawned boredly, looking at the lecturer on the podium, no matter how he couldn't arouse his interest, these basic move knowledge had been practiced by Jian Moshuang in his previous life.

But what made him extra painful was that he was sitting next to Mengcheng, and across the corridor was Han Long, who had been talking to him before, which was really too much!

However, this guy usually doesn't have an interest in anything, and thinks that everyone owes her money, but I didn't expect that when I was teaching, I was quite serious.

Jian Moshuang was talking with relish, when an angry voice rang out from the podium: "Jian Moshuang, you have the guts, you dare to be distracted in class on the first day, so you promised what I just said?"

Jian Moshuang was suddenly shocked, stood up hurriedly, and looked at the teacher blankly, "Teacher, what did you just say?"

"Ahem...... Be the leader of the mission team. Dream Allure's eyes were full of disgust and fullness, but he still reminded Jian Moshuang softly.

"Oh, I promised!" replied Heartily, and sat down. But as soon as he sat down, he clearly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere around him, and there was even a pity and ridicule in the eyes of many people.

This...... What's going on!

The blue sky was unobstructed, and the dazzling sunlight shone directly down from the sky, instantly blinding the boy's eyes......

"What the hell is going on. Jian Moshuang roared angrily, and the whole person trembled, I didn't expect that I was confused to be the captain of this team, it seems that I can manage many people, and I am very angry, but which of the students present is not the pride of the sky at home, and he is in the spotlight, how can he listen to my dispatch?

"Hmph, self-inflicted......" Meng Chengcheng suddenly appeared beside him, his delicate lips slightly curled, and he still scolded mercilessly.

Jian Moshuang quickly stood up and ran out quickly, he was about to set off in the afternoon, and now was not the time to quarrel with Dream Allure.

"Stop!"

"Eh, don't you want to go to the Martial Arts Pavilion to have a look?" Dream Allure's figure trembled and disappeared in place, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared next to Jian Moshuang, and the jade hand grabbed someone's ear with a light grasp of it.

"Ahh

The screams like killing pigs suddenly remembered, and Jian Moshuang looked at Meng Chengcheng angrily, his eyes were full of resentment and fear, "You bastard, you obviously want to see it yourself, but you're afraid that I will take the opportunity to run away." ”

"Ahem, there's no way, as the captain this time, you have a chance to go to the Martial Arts Pavilion, do you want to waste it?"

Jian Moshuang suddenly found that he actually had such a privilege, and he didn't do this captain for nothing!

Jian Mo Shuang and Dream Allure came to the bottom of the Martial Arts Pavilion, looking up, a huge tower towering like a cloud suddenly stood not far in front, the whole body was full of black iron stones full of powerful Yuan power, and chains extended down from the sky, winding from countless directions, forming a large net around the giant tower.

Jian Moshuang looked at this martial arts pavilion in amazement, and the shock at the beginning disappeared, how could the layout of this martial arts pavilion be so strange!

"I'll put a spiritual mark on your body later, and you will enter it with my spiritual imprint later. Meng Chengcheng came to the side of Jian Mo Shuang lightly and said coldly.

The two chicks at the end of the sword nodded like a peck of rice, and a trace of hideousness did appear on his face, where do you think this is, your spiritual imprint can enter with me so easily?

A big man, no matter what he does, let a woman watch, that's worth it!

At the end of the sword, he stepped slightly and walked into the martial arts pavilion. To his surprise, Dream Allure stood at the door and didn't take a step forward.

Jian Moshuang was startled, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he had passed through a barrier and came to another place......

In front of him was a hall, and there were thousands of martial arts cheats as expected, and Jian Moshuang walked forward disappointedly, only to find an old man lying on a chair stopped in the middle.

Jian Moshuang didn't dare to stop, and walked in the other direction, but as soon as he stepped out, the old man who was originally behind him suddenly appeared in front of him.

The old man appeared in front of him without warning at all, making the heart of the sword last double, and the afterglow swept behind him, and found that the old man behind him was no longer there.

Jian Moshuang didn't dare to make a move, turned around, and walked in a different direction, but before he could take a few steps, the old man appeared in front of him again.

"This ......" A trace of hesitation flashed in Jian Moshuang's eyes, and he slowly stepped forward and carefully looked at the old man who was still attentive and quiet.

"Today is not an open day. The old man's voice suddenly remembered that the faint volume was indeed exploding in Jian Moshuang's ears, as if it had magic power, making it difficult for Jian Moshuang to resist, and Jian Moshuang had no choice but to walk in the direction of the gate.

But when the gate was close, the old man's languid figure appeared in front of him again, and the pupils of the whole person at the end of the sword retracted to a needle-shaped, looking at the old man in disbelief......

"I didn't let you go, tsk...... Young people are so impetuous, it's not easy to manage their own small team. ”

Jian Moshuang was startled and said, "Senior, do you know who I am?"

"Go, go pick a cheat. The old man casually pointed in a certain direction, and then lazily closed his eyes, and the slight snoring did come out melodiously.

Jian Moshuang swallowed nervously, approached the direction that the old man said, a gate was open in front, and as soon as Jian Moshuang stepped in, a stream of information suddenly appeared in his mind-

"The bottom rules of the Martial Arts Pavilion: Choose a martial art, choose one in half an hour, you can't take more, you can't hide it privately. If you don't find the martial art you want during this period, you can try to enter a few words on the table according to the idea in your mind, and a few books with keywords will be drawn from the treasure house. This method can only have one chance, and it doesn't necessarily lead to good martial arts, remember!"

Jian Moshuang nodded and walked towards the huge group of books that came into view......

The eyes of the old man who was watching behind suddenly opened, his eyes flashed with a strange goblin light, and he was also secretly distracted when he looked in the direction where Jian Mo Shuang disappeared, this ...... This breath is so familiar! There is absolutely nothing wrong with it, it seems that this kid still doesn't know how to restrain himself......

Jian Moshuang casually put the cheatbook in his hand back in its original place, picked up a copy of "Life and Retreat" from the other direction again, shook his head, and put it back in place again.

This martial arts pavilion has a rich collection of cheats, but I have seen it in my life, but it is precisely because of this kind of everything, and it is so miscellaneous, that people don't know where to find it. Maybe this is also a test for the people who come in, what choice should they make in such a short period of time?

Jian Moshuang changed a bookshelf with a collection of books, his fingers opened slightly, he took down four books from it, his eyes quickly swept the relevant records on it, and after a while, he put it back in disappointment, is it really so few martial arts related to swords, I have been looking for a long time, either boxing skills, or body martial arts, or some long-range special effect attacks with attributes.

These are not what Jian Moshuang likes, although he already has a lot of sword skills, but with the disappearance of his sword intent, those sword skills that need to rely on strong sword intent to use have to think about it, you must know that your powerful sword skills have to rely on sword intent as a medium in order to burst out of extremely strong power, and the longer Jian Moshuang stays in this world, the more ridiculous he finds his ordinary sword skills in front of various powerful attribute skills, that kind of sharpness and that kind of tricky in front of the barrier-type defense and the protection of some foreign objects It is difficult to break through the opponent's defense。

Therefore, the top priority is to find a book of the sword skills of this world, and then study the martial arts of this world well. The eyes of the sword end shuang flashed with the desire to become stronger, although the future was so dark and confused, but there was no trace of discouragement. There must be a powerful swordsman in this world who understands the sharpness of everything and a swordsman who can cut through everything with a single sword.

It's just that he hasn't found such a person yet, Jian Moshuang retracted his thoughts, and found that time was running out, and his eyes were already fixed on the watch in his hand......

It seems that he is going to gamble, and Jian Moshuang has blocked his "happiness in the second half of his life" on this table.

The fingers moved slightly, and the mental power swam slightly on the watch, and a few drawings were written......