The words between the girl and the old donkey were like riddles, and it was very strange.

It's a pity that Mo Fan can't move now, otherwise he must ask the old donkey to understand.

On the side, Mr. Donkey listened to the woman's words and was silent for a long time, snorted, and said strangely: "Not really." ”

"Naturally, it is, otherwise, why would she beat me into a dead soul alive!"

At first, the woman's speech was very slow, but in the end, her expression suddenly changed, thinking about that day a year ago, a monstrous hatred appeared in her eyes, eager to skin and cramp a certain woman alive.

"Maybe," Mr. Donkey was unmoved by the evil intent between the woman's eyebrows, his hind hooves were slightly bent, he squatted on the grass, and said calmly, "Since you can count people, why didn't you calculate yourself in the first place." ”

"You know!"

The woman said with a foul mouth, sat cross-legged on the grass with a big grin, and said angrily: "If the old lady can calculate, how can she be secretly calculated by the demon girl with a sword that day? ”

"Yo, I didn't expect you to be born precocious, but the old donkey was a little blind, but I really didn't see it. ”

Mr. Donkey snorted again, stretched out his front hooves, bent out a strange arc, scratched his back, and suddenly sighed loudly: "Erhuang, come over and talk to us about lice, otherwise why do you think I have to work so hard to save you!"

Hearing this, the trembling bird lifted out the head buried in the soil, and walked slowly towards the old donkey and the woman, it was full of thought that the two big guys were sitting and discussing, and would no longer care about the life or death of such a little guy, but it did not expect that before two minutes had passed, it was called by the old donkey.

As he walked, Er Huang raised his head and looked at Mr. Donkey, and said, "Are you saving me?" If this unlucky boy hadn't come to the valley today, I'm afraid that from now on I would have to follow in the footsteps of San Huang and Si Huang, turn over the river and the sea in someone's stomach, and fight against the leftovers!"

"Haha!"

Mr. Donkey, who was comfortably attached to the turf, did not shy away from being happy, and exclaimed, "Life and death, equal size, this is exactly what your generation should work hard for, how come you kid here, there is not even a little wisdom." ”

Hearing this bastard's words, Erhuang twitched his beak, looked at the body of the donkey in front of him that was toppling like a mountain, flapped his wings and took off, jumped onto the old donkey's bare back, and ate lice in silence.

The woman looked at this scene and asked thoughtfully, "Who is this little ghost?"

"The old donkey really doesn't know, the smell on his body is very strange and familiar, it is clearly the bad smell of the little ghost head a few years ago, but his appearance and temperament have changed, and the old donkey really doesn't dare to admit it. ”

Hearing this, Mo Fan, who was sitting upright in the dantian world, swung his body vigorously, wanting to send some kind of signal to the stupid donkey in front of him, so that he could firmly believe in his judgment, but unfortunately, as soon as the fighting spirit crossed out of the dantian, it was blocked by the monstrous tree demon qi in his body.

The demonic energy, which had two completely different attributes, destruction and creation, obviously could no longer allow any mixed energy to be mixed into it.

Even the Pure Yuan Dou Qi, which had an extremely high degree of condensation, was no longer in the energy sequence that it instinctively allowed.

Mo Fan, who was helpless, sighed and continued to boredly refine the Great Star of Creation within the dantian.

Fortunately, after nearly an hour of repair, the main veins in his body have been unobstructed again, and by now, the four main veins of 'head, abdomen, back, and feet' have been opened.

And the good news is that the meridians newly created through the racial power of the Luo Xiang Demon Vine Giant Tree, the breadth of them is obviously too much breakthrough compared to the past, in this way, in less than half a day, the six main veins in his body should be completely repaired, and at that time, with the rapid operation of the pure Yuan Dou Qi in the veins, he should be able to control his body to make some of the simplest movements.

I just don't know, when the time comes, I can't speak out.

Transmitting information is secondary, and more importantly, there is a literary technique in his spiritual mansion that emits vast power through the resonance of words!

It is the low-level literary skill of the Yellow Rank - the mouth contains Tianxian.

For a boy, it takes far less to move his mouth than to wield a sword.

If he can speak after the six main veins are connected, then at that time, his safety level will be greatly guaranteed.

After all, who would be on guard against a man who can only speak?

This is beyond the scope of the principle of 'the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength', it is simply a lion stepping on ants, overkill.

"What if I'm sure you'll tell who this is?"

Outside, the woman picked up a few sticks of grass casually, looked at the old donkey casually and said.

The grass in the palm of the hand, in the slight rubbing, gradually turned into a piece of powder, and when the wind blew, it fluttered all over the world.

A large part pounced on Mr. Donkey's face.

The old donkey turned his head and sneezed, stretched out his tongue and rolled it up on the donkey's face, swallowed a lot of fine grass powder, and said with a smile: "Legend has it that the old woman said that she would step on the green grass, but she didn't expect that when it came to the little girl's hand, it would become a piece of powder. ”

The girl was stunned and sighed: "I am already past that age, so naturally I don't like to naively fight for the victory or defeat of the grassroots, even if I win, what is the benefit? Prove that the grassroots you choose is the best grassroots, and then be the grassroots for a lifetime with peace of mind?"

"Hehe, that's a wonderful explanation. ”

"That's what happened, and besides, Yi Anju said well, 'Now I am haggard, and I am afraid to go out at night.' It's better to go under the curtain and listen to people's laughter. The old lady is now long past the age when she giggles when she gives a handful of plums. ”

Mr. Donkey shook his head and said, "I thought you would say the words of Liu Sanchang - 'Spring is tired of sleepiness, throwing grass and fighting grass, and snubbing the mood of stepping into the green.'" 'Fitting, isn't it?'

"Not at all, that prodigal disciple knows what his daughter's family is thinking. ”

Mr. Donkey shook his head and was silent, and Erhuang, who had been pecking at lice, suddenly interjected: "The eldest lady is very wrong in this statement, the sword is like her person, and the text is like her person, you can't waste the sword, and you can't waste the word, I think Liu Gongzi's article is quite interesting, and the subtlety in it is quite in line with the martial arts of my generation." ”

The woman glanced at Huang Li and sneered disdainfully: "What kind of martial arts, the martial arts of double cultivation?"

"You, you ......"

Erhuang pondered for a long time, but he didn't come up with a suitable word, so he finally had to give up and find the lice on the smooth donkey skin again.

When thousands of words floated through its mind, it suddenly thought of the three words 'donkey shadow', but it never dared to say it, otherwise, it would have to be trampled into a pie by the angry old donkey.

On the side, listening to the woman's opinion, the old donkey shook the corners of his mouth, smiled, and suddenly said for no reason: "The wildfire is inexhaustible, and the spring breeze blows and grows." ”

As he spoke, the heavens and the earth were bright for three minutes, and on the steep peaks, there were more than 100 more stars.

The light of the sword star.

What Mr. Donkey said was like a puzzle, and Mo Fan looked at the green grass powder in the sky, but felt that the old donkey was really clever in using it here.

In Wendao, there is originally a principle of swordsmanship.

Between the mouth of Tianxian and the sword technique of the Sword Pavilion, there may be a better way to cooperate.

Mo Fan felt that he had been taught a lesson, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, all in all, a new door opened in front of him.

Mr. Donkey's name deserves the word 'sir'.

The woman sitting on the grass understood the final result of this discussion, stood up leisurely, raised her little head, looked at the sky but her eyes were very confused, and a jade flute gradually slipped out of her thin sleeves.

Xiao is one and a half feet long, and his body is white jade.

......

......

The sun was setting in the west, and the next day's class battle finally came to an end with a dull roar from the Kendo Academy.

After a day of class fighting, the students of the academy were already exhausted, and they each dragged their tired bodies towards the cafeteria area of their own academy.

However, although the eyes of many students are mainly tired, in the deepest part of laziness, they still can't hide the flashing excitement.

It was a unique pleasure to gain realizations and growth.

Every student in the academy, whether they participated in the battle during these two days, or those who never won the fighting meeting, felt that the two days of class battles had a great impact on them.

Whether it is from the concept of fighting, or from the method of fighting, many children have gained earth-shaking changes, and they even have a feeling that if they meet themselves two days ago now, and fight against them, they are afraid that the battle will be easily ended within a stick of incense.

Of course, the winner will undoubtedly be them two days later.

Although the realm of most people has not changed, even in the Blue Dragon Academy, there are still a few geniuses like Mo Fan who have achieved a breakthrough in the dual system of fighting qi and spiritual power in just a few days, but most people can clearly feel that their combat power has been greatly improved, so although the class battle process in the Yanfu Campus is very difficult, there are still many children who are sincerely looking forward to the third day of battle.

It is not only a ladder to improve oneself, but also a platform to show oneself.

Just imagine, in front of hundreds of millions of students of the same level, showing their unique understanding of martial arts and housekeeping skills, and successfully defeating the enemy, what a passionate moment, let alone some twelve or thirteen-year-old half-grown children, that is, some children of the family who have always been calm in their hearts, can't help but hold their breath when they think of this situation.

Tens of thousands of people are watching, and a sword is a god, which is probably what it feels like......

Just thinking about it makes the children feel extremely excited.