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Atrium ruins.

"Extraterrestrial meteorites?"

On the ruins of the ruined wall, Mo Zhai was puzzled.

At this time, he was suspended at a height of several hundred meters, his robe moving with the wind, looking down at the huge crater in the middle of the ruins.

Under the intense high temperature, the soil and sand have long been turned into crystals by the impact of meteorites, and the slight heat is still steaming in the air.

Beside Mo Zhai, a black-robed Mo family Confucian said respectfully: "Yes, Mo Sheng." News has come from the Qi State Guantian Pavilion - this afternoon, two extraterrestrial meteorites have fallen in the territory of Qi Kingdom, one fell into the Endless Sea, and the other ......"

Mo Zhai said: "It's right in front of us." ”

The two looked at each other and sighed in unison.

Mo Zhai rubbed his forehead and said, "What about the casualties of the students under Jixia?" ”

Daru hesitated for a moment and said, "There is no death record for the time being, the injured are ...... 6 cases of mild stroke, 18 cases of minor heart disease, and 107 cases of short-term asthenic insomnia ......"

Mo Zhai frowned and said, "Wait, it's just an extraterrestrial meteorite, what's the deal with insomnia?" These students are too weak! Sure enough, the number of times you have practiced is still too little-"

Before the words fell, Da Ru's face was a little strange, and he said slowly: "All of the above are in Su Sheng's Creation Fantasy Realm, which are respectively divided into the Particle Ocean, the One-Dimensional Universe, the Two-Dimensional Foil World, the Four-Dimensional Rubik's Cube, and the Six-Dimensional Curl Karabi-Qiu Chengtong Space...... To the scared students who are scared out of the problem. ”

"Due to the protection of the Holy Dao Huaguang, the extraterrestrial meteorite itself did not cause casualties."

“……”

Little Mo Zhai looked confused.

-- More terrifying than extraterrestrial meteorites, Mr. Su, Zhai ...... served.

Da Ru turned his head in embarrassment, stroked his long hair, and muttered: "According to the old man, this meteorite outside the sky is clearly the way of heaven to see Su Sheng playing so viciously, and he intends to condemn him." Alas, poor my little granddaughter of Moyu is only fifteen years old......"

Thinking of Xiao Moyu, who was so frightened that he shouted "Su Sheng don't" at night, the old man of Confucianism blew his beard and stared again.

The old man's words naturally couldn't escape Mo Zhai's ears, Mo Zhai hurriedly coughed lightly, and changed the topic: "That Taoist Wenwang gossip, did you calculate the abnormality of the meteorite?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Da Confucian's expression suddenly froze.

After a long silence, he spoke, "It seems, there is...... Traces of the Western Continent. ”

In an instant, Mo Zhai's pupils constricted.

Western Continent.

It was an ancient memory so far away that even the saints of Middle-earth were almost forgotten.

"Western Continent?" Mo Zhai muttered and repeated, shook his head again, and said, "Impossible, since Xia, the thousand-year-old covenant of no war is far from over, and besides, although the Three Emperors and Five Emperors have escaped from the world, they are still secretly guarding the ...... of Zhongzhou."

At dusk, a fiery cloud drifted in the autumn wind, and the faint sunlight was mostly obscured. Mo Zhai's face was half a dim shimmer, half a silent darkness.

"- They can't start another war!"

The coercion of the half-saint overflowed, and the great Confucian of the Mo family on the side slowly leaned over and saluted.

The howling wind raises the fallen leaves in the sky.

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The yellow leaves drift away in the wind.

Autumn came, and it came so suddenly.

There is a little chilly autumn wind, overnight dyed the maple leaves of the entire Jixia School Palace, sprinkled with joy, in the school, in the maple forest, in the corridor...... Next to Han Fei's inner house, the sky is flying.

A fallen leaf like a maple butterfly gently fell on Han Fei's head.

The girl sat in the cloister of the courtyard, her bare white feet dangling in mid-air.

Obviously, there were bamboo slips on his legs, but Han Fei didn't want to turn them over, so he held up his chin with his hands and looked at the leaves in the sky.

In her boredom, she even occasionally hooked a few fallen leaves with her toes, and then easily opened them, letting them fall back to the ground.

It is indeed an incredible thing that a school bully girl who has always regarded time as her life would have such a state of boredom and daze.

Obviously, Xiao Han Fei has something on his mind.

――In the ignorant adolescence, what is the heart of a girl?

Autumn Wind doesn't know

Fallen leaves don't know.

Even Han Fei didn't know.

……

But I have already seen through everything!

"The scruff of the soldiers, especially the talk! Women's shyness, can't be said! ”

Li, dressed in a white robe, sat beside Han Fei solemnly, reciting aloud the "Book of Poetry-Hooligans" in his hand.

Translated from this four-character poem, it is probably ...... The girl is not good at studying and being a school bully, and she is in love with a yarn!

After reaching the limit of his patience for a long time, Xiao Han Fei's forehead was bruised, and he stared at Li sideways, revealing Bai Sensen's little tiger teeth.

Seeing this, Li shuddered, and hurriedly turned the pages of the book and changed a poem.

Han Fei snorted coldly, with a victorious expression, turned his head, and raised his chin with both hands.

But before she could continue to be stunned for two seconds, Li's voice sounded again.

"Guan Guan Ju Dove, ...... in the River Island"

Han Fei's expression froze.

"Mr. Fair, Han Fei is good-ah! I was wrong, don't don't! ”

The angry little Han Fei bit his arm, and he was in pain from eating, so he hurriedly threw away the bamboo slips, his face was full of frustration, and he raised his hand to surrender.

Han Fei stared at Li, grinding his teeth unsatisfied.

Li said frustratedly: "I just want you to be happy, since you came back from the atrium, you have been in a daze, I'm worried!" ”

Hearing this, Han Fei was slightly stunned, bit his lip tightly, turned his head awkwardly, and said nothing.

Seeing Han Fei's angry appearance, he sighed lightly, his expression became gentle, he rubbed Han Fei's long hair, and said like a child: "Stupid...... Since I came back, Mr. has not spoken to you, not to blame you. ”

Han Fei's expression was still the same, but his ears moved slightly, obviously caring about Li's words.

Li's expression became more and more gentle, and he said softly: "Actually, Mr.'s idea is very simple......"

Han Fei's eyes began to shine a little.

Finally, the sound of departure fell into her ears.

As a result, Xiao Han Fei's expression instantly stiffened.

"He just thinks Moyu is a lot cuter than you hahahahaha! Give up, stupid! ”

With a subtle expression, after saying this sentence at an extremely fast speed, he laughed wildly as he fled the corridor at the speed of light and ran towards the depths of the maple forest.

Han Fei, who was left in a petrified state, was messy in the autumn wind.

"--Let Faye die!!"

After the long period of sluggishness, Han Fei's silent expression finally shattered, and the little girl gritted her teeth and summoned the three-foot Qingfeng long sword, jumped up, and galloped away in the direction of the escape.

The wails of Lili soon sounded in the maple forest, as well as Han Fei's murderous shouts.

"Foul! Cheat! ”

"Look at the sword!"

"Isn't it remarkable that the war poems handed down by Mr. Sheng's words are remarkable!?"

"The sea seals!"

"Ahhh Help, sir! The little woman is willing to make a promise to herself! ”

“…… No clothes! Tsunetake! June! Knight's Walk! Watch the sea! ”

……

……

was obviously wailing in pain, but the corners of Li's mouth were slightly hooked.

Accompanied by pale golden points of light, there are fallen leaves in the maple forest that rise in the wind.

Like a fluttering butterfly.

is also like the smile on Han Fei's face, I don't know when, quietly blooming. (To be continued.) )