Chapter 152: Mo Qingwu (Three Consecutive Changes)

In Yuben, there are many people with the surname Yanagi, but the Yanagi family is the representative of the Guwu family, and there have been many famous masters in history.

The Yagyu family's major is swordsmanship, which is fast, ruthless, and accurate, and the movements seem simple, but they contain the true essence of martial arts. The warriors of the Yanagi family had to go into the sea to split the waves at a very young age, and they had to pass the test of guò waves of different intensities in order to become the core disciples of the family and be able to teach the Yanagi family the trick of the waves.

Therefore, the disciples of the Yanagi family, the most powerful is the splitting style, a sword split, the turbulent waves will be split in half, and the hard thousand catties of boulders can be split lightly.

This is a martial arts family that can use the use of power to the extreme. Since Yanagi Yamato was born in the Yanagi family and is a genius disciple of the Yanagi family, his achievements in the Canglang Jue will not be too bad, and it seems that he is a good opponent.

The peak of the dark energy of the Killing Qi Dao, compared to the peak of the third layer of Qi refining, it seems to be an opponent of one level, and it seems that he still underestimated this Yanagi Yamato before. After reading Yagyu Yamato's information, Zhou Tian said secretly in his heart.

However, although he attaches importance to his opponent, he is not afraid in his heart, and he just has a mental preparation.

"Who's Zhou Tian!"

At the end of the second class, a crisp and sonorous female voice came from the door of the classroom, like a sharp sword, striking on everyone's hearts.

"It's Boss Mo!"

"Boss Mo has finally appeared!"

Qin Chen, Long Long and the others stood up excitedly, immediately betrayed Zhou Tian, and pointed to Zhou Tian, who seemed to be closing his eyes and recuperating: "Boss Mo, Zhou Tian is here!" ”

"Who's looking for me?" Zhou Tian slowly opened his eyes, looked back, and saw a petite girl in a jeans and jeans and a ponytail standing at the door of the classroom.

"Zhou Tian, this is my Mo Qingwu Mo Boss, isn't it, you don't even know the head of our Qingda Huaxia Martial Arts Club?" Long Long shouted.

Zhou Tian smiled, did not answer Long Long's question, but stood up directly and walked to the door of the classroom.

There are beautiful women looking for, of course you can't adjust the price of a man, no, let's talk about it first.

"Senior Sister Mo, are you looking for me?" Of course, Zhou Tian would not call Mo Qingwu Boss like Long Long and the others, walked up to Mo Qingwu, and admired her from top to bottom and from bottom to top with his eyes unscrupulously, and then asked.

Mo Qingwu is not tall, about 1.63 meters, but his body is very well proportioned, his chest is round and bulging, his waist is like a tough willow branch, and his jeans are in a bag. The wrapped buttocks are round and straight, and the curve is perfect. And she seems to belong to the classic of the "disorder" of the upper and lower body proportions, the legs are round and slender, because of the reason for wearing jeans, the tight legs give people an amazing feeling of elasticity, which makes many men who have experience in that area look at it, the first feeling will be a little evil, if you are entangled by these two legs, I don't know what it will be like?

Of course, Zhou Tian didn't have any experience, he was ignorant when he lost the first time, every time he thought about it, it seemed that he was a man's instinctive reaction at that time, under the effect of python venom, he didn't remember clearly at all, and it was like a dream.

Therefore, the last thing he looked at was Mo Qingwu's eyes. If you want to say that she is beautiful, Mo Qingwu is not as good as Fang Lingxin, nor as good as Murong Wansha, and compared with Pan Yuchan, she is also inferior. But her eyes are very beautiful, like a pool of clear water, with willow eyebrows like thin swords, giving people a sense of heroism.

"Have you seen enough? Enough is enough, follow me! For the unscrupulous gaze of the boy who met for the first time, Mo Qingwu's face did not have a trace of unnaturalness, her expression barely changed in the slightest, it seemed that she had long been accustomed to the slightly aggressive gaze of the boys, and said with a cold face, and then turned around and left regardless of whether Zhou Tian agreed or not.

The steps are steady, not catwalks, the twisting range of the waist and hips is very small, compared with Xu Lei, this mushroom cool is more like coming out of the barracks.

Zhou Tian's eyes moved from the arc in the middle of her jeans, and he strode after her. Heart, this is a mushroom with a lot of character, domineering, domineering!

"Guess what's Boss Mo looking for Zhou Tian for?"

As soon as Zhou Tian followed Mo Qingwu out of the classroom, a group of second-class boys immediately poured out of the classroom door, looking at the backs of the two and began to discuss hotly.

"Boss Mo is the number one master of the Qingda Martial Arts Club and the number one powerhouse in the Qingda Huaxia martial arts world, I think she should want to give Zhou Tian some guidance."

"I guess Boss Mo wants to let him feel the taste of a girl before the battle of life and death on Sunday."

"Smack"

"You pig, will Boss Mo look at this leper boy last Sunday? You dare to insult my goddess again, watch me suck you to death! ”

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Zhou Tian didn't know what Mo Qingwu was looking for him, she didn't say it, and he pretended to be cool and didn't ask, but he wasn't so thick-skinned that he kept following a girl and staring at other people's farts. Stocks, although they look good, it's too much, it's not right, isn't it? After a few dozen paces he rushed to her side, and he was half a step behind.

Mo Qingwu didn't speak all the way, didn't enjoy the scenery, with a cold face, he took Zhou Tian to a wooden building, Zhou Tian looked up, and saw the plaque of "Qinghua University Huaxia Martial Arts Club" hanging at the door, he couldn't help but gasp, and finally said: "Senior Sister Mo, this whole building is a martial arts club?" ”

"Yes." Mo Qingwu responded coldly, and then strode into the wooden building.

Zhou Tian posted a cold fart. Stock, not angry, touched his chin, smiled and followed her into the wooden building.

In Qingda, there are not many independent small wooden buildings like this, and it is not easy to rent them, and the rent is not cheap, according to the club's acceptance standards, the poor membership fee is impossible to support the rent expenditure, and you don't have to think about Zhou Tian to know, someone must be sponsored.

"It seems that it's all a matter of face!" After Zhou Tian walked into the wooden building, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he looked at the spacious wooden building and the completely martial arts hall-style decoration.

"Boss Mo, this is Zhou Tian?" A few guys who were beating sandbags saw Mo Qingwu bring a boy in, as if they had known what she was doing just now, and immediately came up, including Xiao Yuhang and Wang Chongyang, whom Zhou Tian had seen, and everyone stared at Zhou Tian curiously, and Zhou Tian had a feeling of being looked at as an orangutan.

"Yes, that's him. Wang Chongyang, you try his skills! Mo Qingwu said with a cold face, and then walked to the rattan chair in the martial arts hall and sat down, cocked his round long legs, ready to watch the competition between Wang Chongyang and Zhou Tian.

"Senior Sister Mo, isn't it, you brought me here to train with them?" Zhou Tian said with a wry smile.

"If you can't even beat them, it's better not to die tonight." Mo Qingwu said coldly.

The tone was very cold, but Zhou Tian's heart was warm.

It turned out that she didn't want to trouble herself, but she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to get home, and the decisive battle at night was to send her to death. Could it be that the peach blossoms of the buddy are blooming again, and this mushroom is cool and has a crush on himself, otherwise how can he care about his life or death? Zhou Tian thought rather narcissistically.

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(There is still no network at home.,Rushed outside early in the morning to change the three chapters of the code at the same time.,Computer readers ask for a red flower.,Ask for medals on the mobile phone station.,It seems to be useful for the number of lists.,Thank you!) )

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