After Qin Hu returned, Chen Mu, who was teaching Zhang in the afternoon, didn't want him to go, but he couldn't bear the young man's pleading, so he finally helped him go.

Waifeng martial arts field, not time.

On the platform, Zhang Jiaoxi glanced down, there were thirty disciples from the outer peak, and they had all come for the first time today.

"It's time, class!"

Chen Mu stood in the last row with Qin Hu in his arms, with Mu Tianzhen and Ya in front of him.

Chen Mu greeted him: "Tianzhen, Ya, good afternoon!"

As a result, after a long time after the words were finished, the second daughter ignored him.

Qin Hu looked at Chen Mu with a snicker, Chen Mu felt a little embarrassed himself, he scratched his head, but still decided to speak: "Tianzhen, Ya, Qin Hu is back, you ignore me and at least say hello to him." ”

When the second daughter heard this, she spoke first, and the short girl spoke in a quiet tone, and she didn't reply: "It's good that you're not dead." ”

"Uh......"

The words without emotion made Qin Hu's palms sweat, and he glanced at Chen Mu, who made a heart-soothing gesture and signaled him to relax.

Mu Tianzhen turned his head, his eyes were only on Qin Hu, and he said with concern: "Brother Qin Hu, your injury has just healed, how can you come to class without resting?"

Before Qin Hu could speak, Chen Mu had already rushed to say, "I stopped it!" It's just that this kid doesn't listen to me. ”

Mu Tianzhen ignored him.

"It's okay Tianzhen. Qin Hu motioned to the girl not to worry, "The monkey head asked me to walk around more after returning to the peak, which is conducive to physical recovery." Besides, I haven't been in two classes yet, and I don't want to be left behind too much than you. ”

"It's okay, you can come back and ask me about the class, don't worry. ”

After Mu Tianzhen finished speaking, he turned around and didn't look at Chen Mu from beginning to end. The low pressure between the two made even Qin Hu feel a little depressed.

Qin Hu looked at Chen Mu with a sympathetic face: "Brother Mu, I feel that you have to bear the guilt of Jing tonight." ”

Chen Mu sighed: "Alas, if I only have to bear the guilt, I am a little lucky!"

The two looked at each other after speaking, speechless.

"Chen Mu!"

"Here!"

Zhang Jiaoxi's cold shout made Chen Mu jump.

"Where did I just go?"

"Huh, Zhang Jiaoxi, did you just say something?"

"I see that your mind is not in class at all, even so, you, Qin Hu!

Chen Mu and Qin Hu met the playful gazes of the new disciples and walked out of the queue in embarrassment.

"Shen Zhengcheng, Ying Zijie, out of the ranks!"

Two boys came out of the ranks.

"The four of you, you are not allowed to use the Imperial Spirit, fight one by one!"

Chen Mu frowned.

The two boys opposite, Shen Zhengcheng didn't speak, but Ying Zijie said, "Zhang Jiaoxi, this is not reasonable, right?"

Zhang Jiaoxi looked at Ying Zijie who was speaking, raised his eyebrows and said, "Unreasonable?"

Ying Zijie looked at Qin Hu and sneered: "You let me fight with a cripple, it's inevitable that you will bully the other party too much!"

Chen Mu squinted slightly, staring at Ying Zijie: "Crippled?

"Even standing has to be supported, isn't it a cripple?"

As soon as Ying Zijie said this, many new disciples burst into laughter.

As soon as Chen Mu wanted to make a move, Zhang Jiaoxi's spiritual pressure had already locked on him, Chen Mu frowned, and finally endured it.

Shen Zhengcheng looked at Chen Mu and said, "Chen Mu, your opponent is me, I hope to have a serious fight with you." ”

Chen Mu didn't speak.

"Qin Hu, can you fight against Ying Zijie?" Zhang Jiaoxi looked at Qin Hu and asked.

Qin Hu's face was flushed, he wanted to say "yes", but he couldn't even stand up straight now, and fighting with the other party was just humiliating himself.

"Zhang Jiaoxi, don't embarrass Qin Hu!" Chen Mu looked directly at Zhang Jiaoxi, "Since you want to fight, you let the two of you go together, and I can deal with it alone!"

"Chen Mu, you are too rampant!"

Chen Mu's words obviously angered Ying Zijie, and he said angrily: "We are afraid of your gray mist, but that's just a trick of the Imperial Spirit!

Shen Zhengcheng also spoke: "Chen Mu, I know that you are a sympathetic friend, but what I hope is a fair confrontation with you." ”

Chen Mu didn't look at the two, he just stared at Zhang Jiaoxi: "Zhang Jiaoxi, I don't need the Imperial Spirit! The two of them go up together, it doesn't matter if they use the Imperial Spirit or not! In this way, do you think it's okay?"

Being stared at by Chen Mu, Zhang Jiaoxi chuckled: "Since you are so considerate of your friends, is it possible that I still have to refuse?"

Qin Hu's face was full of shame: "Brother Mu, you don't have to ...... for me"

Chen Mu smiled: "Huzi, I know your strength, but listen to me today." Besides, there will be a lot of fights in the future, and when you heal, you will play for me!"

"Be careful, then. ”

"Hmm. ”

Mu Tianzhen and Ya came to the stage, and the two helped Qin Hu back to the team, and Ya also glared at Chen Mu during this time, meaning: If you lose, you look good!

Chen Mu chuckled and looked directly at Zhang Jiaoxi: "Zhang Jiaoxi, I'm ready, let's start!"

Zhang Jiaoxi ignored Chen Mu, and he announced to everyone present: "Next, the battle will be held, on one side Chen Mu does not use the Imperial Spirit, and on the other side Shen Zhengcheng and Ying Zijie, you two are free." ”

After Zhang Jiaoxi finished speaking, he looked at Shen Zhengcheng and Ying Zijie again: "You two have to do your best, don't be underestimated by someone!"

Ying Zijie clenched his fist, and his fist crackled and burst into a burst of joints.

"Zhang Jiaoxi, I don't need you to say that I will also beat this rampant boy hard!"

Shen Zhengcheng didn't say anything ruthless, but there was a look of disappointment in his eyes when he looked at Chen Mu.

"Chen Mu, I hope you don't regret it. ”

Chen Mu didn't speak, and made a gesture of please.

Ying Zijie took the lead in making a move, the white lightning flashed on his clenched right fist, and there was the sound of thunder; Shen Zhengcheng responded with a silver-white long sword in his right hand, purifying Zhuo Senran.

Chen Mu calmed down, looked at the two people who attacked, and stood still.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Ying Zi's outstanding fist, the lightning flashed, and smashed Chen Mu's face.

Saying that it was too late, Chen Mu stretched out his left palm, turned sideways, and the palm was reflected on Ying Zijie's fist, gripping, and the yin and yang spiritual power quickly wore down the electric light. Subsequently, Chen Mu's entire left hand completely wrapped Ying Zijie's right fist, and his waist exerted force and pressed down.

Ying Zijie only felt that his right fist was sucked by something, and then his body sank, and the whole person leaned forward with his center of gravity, and he couldn't stop falling out.

Seeing that Ying Zijie's offensive was easily defused by Chen Mu, Shen Zhengcheng's sword momentum changed in the air, changing the stab to splitting, striving for a stable word.

"Good change!"

Chen Mu praised. If Shen Zhengcheng used a stabbing sword, Chen Mu only needed to follow the example of dealing with Ying Zijie and return your body with your strength. Now that Shen Zhengcheng has changed from stabbing to splitting, Chen Mu's previous preparation has completely lost its effect.

Although he praised the other party, it was impossible for Chen Mu to see the long sword slashing at him, he pinched his left fist and swung his fist before the blade touched his body.

Chen Mu's left fist slammed into the silver-white sword, and Shen Zhengcheng only felt that his long sword was not a meat fist, but a boulder!

"What a hard fist!"

Shen Zhengcheng retracted his sword in surprise, the sword did not enter the sheath, and the momentum had been changed again, slashing horizontally, and hitting Chen Mu's waist directly.

Chen Mu's waist was no harder than his fist, he immediately retreated, and in the process of retreating, he stepped on Ying Zijie, who was just about to get up from the ground, and stepped on the ground again.

"I'm XXX!"

Shen Zhengcheng couldn't slash horizontally, he raised his sword and stabbed again, the sword light was dazzling, and the spiritual power was concentrated on the tip of the sword. This sword, he was serious.

"Chen Mu, you try to catch this sword with your fist again!"