Martial arts, martial arts, small masters, big masters, each realm is divided into nine grades, and the one who reaches it is the first.

Murong Fulu has been a sixth-grade grandmaster for more than ten years throughout his life, while Ye Qing is only in his early twenties, according to his preliminary inference, at least the eighth-grade small grandmaster realm.

"Oh?"

Murong Shibo was slightly surprised when he heard this, "Ye Qing is only stronger than you?"

"Yes, sir!"

Murong Fulu nodded noncommittally, "Mr. Ye, in the martial arts, the most unlucky, eighth-grade little grandmaster, even, ninth-grade little grandmaster, just one foot away from entering the first-grade great grandmaster realm!"

Eight-rank little grandmaster, or even ninth-grade little grandmaster!

What a concept!

Murong Shibo drank tea and chatted with several bigwigs who had retired from the red wall.

I heard a certain big guy say that the 'Divine Dragon' who sits in the Red Wall is only a third-grade great master.

However, the 'Divine Dragon' sits in the Red Wall, with its own strength, shocking the universe, and has protected Huaxia Jiazi and is invincible.

It can well be imagined.

At this time, Ye Qing, who is only in his early twenties, has a talent in the martial arts, how demonic and perverted he is!

Murong Shibo smiled with a smile, "Brother Qi is really a good apprentice, and accepting apprentices should be like this!"

Back to the Honghu community.

Ye Qing and Murong Yurou each took a shower, nestled on the sofa in the living room, sat facing each other, drinking tea and watching TV.

"Little Senior Sister!"

Ye Qing thought about what happened at night, thinking that it was too dangerous for Murong Yurou to live alone, so he made a draft in his stomach, hesitated for a long time, and then said, "I'll discuss something with you!"

"Uh-huh!"

Murong Yurou, who was watching TV, glanced at Ye Qing obliquely, "There is something to say, there is a fart!"

Ye Qing shook his head helplessly, I saved your life, although you don't know, and I don't plan to tell you, but you don't want to be so sorry for your life-saving benefactor?

Alas!

However, when the words came to his lips, Ye Qing wanted to speak and stopped, not knowing what to say.

Murong Yurou saw his appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, and exploded on the spot, "Deflated calf, say it quickly, let it go if you have a fart, don't delay the old lady to watch TV!"

"Oooh!"

Ye Qing thought about it, and still said truthfully, "Little Senior Sister, I don't want to sleep in the school dormitory, I want to move over and sleep with you......"

"Huh?"

Murong Yurou was a little confused.

She couldn't understand why Ye Qing suddenly proposed the idea of living with her.

Of course, she still trusts the character of the little junior brother.

With her friendship with Ye Qing's childhood sweetheart, Ye Qing could understand what bad things Ye Qing was thinking in the blink of an eye.

Murong Yurou closed her eyes slightly and stared straight at Ye Qing, "Little calf, are you hiding something from me?"

"No, no!"

Ye Qing hurriedly waved his hand, "Even if I have something, I don't dare to hide it from my lovely and kind little senior sister!"

"Hmph! I don't dare. ”

Murong Yurou's eyebrows rose, and she squinted at Ye Qing, "The goods in your bedroom, bullying you, dare to bully my little junior brother, and when school starts, the old lady will go to your bedroom to clean up the goods!"

"Eh!" Ye Qing said helplessly, "I get along very well with my roommate, there is no contradiction!"

Murong Yurou was even more confused, "Then why did you move in with me?"

After speaking.

Bang...

Thinking of what happened to her late this morning, her eyebrows were raised, she was furious, she raised her little white paws, snapped on the ground, and slapped them on the coffee table.

He jumped up straight, rushed over, grabbed Ye Qing's neck with both hands, and said angrily, "Little deflated calf, did you order the old lady's sleeping hole last night, and did something indescribable to the old lady!!

"Ahhhh

"The old lady killed you a deflated calf!"

Thinking of that terrible thing, Murong Yurou really wanted to strangle this little shriveled calf.

"Ahem......"

Ye Qing cooperated with Murong Yurou's performance, her face flushed, and she coughed violently, "Little Senior Sister...... You let go first...... Listen to me...... I...... Ahem......"

"Okay, you say!"

Murong Yurou saw that Ye Qing was about to lose her breath, so she let go decisively, she was afraid that she would accidentally strangle Ye Qing.

Of course, this possibility is almost non-existent, and ten hundred Murong Yurou can't kill Ye Qing.

Ye Qing coughed and coughed and coughed for a long time before he said, "Little Senior Sister, I just considered that you are a girl, and it is not safe to live alone in an apartment, so I want to move in with you!"

"It's that simple?" Murong Yurou's eyebrows furrowed, obviously not believing Ye Qing's words.

"That's right!"

Ye Qing nodded violently, "It's really that simple!"

Murong Yurou squinted at Ye Qing, "I believe you're a ghost!

"Little Senior Sister, I'm only in my early twenties, okay! I'm going to be a bad old man!" Ye Qing put his hand on his forehead.

It's a little painful, if you don't let you live together, you won't live together, why are you attacking me personally.

"You're a bad old man!"

Murong Yurou pursed her lips and smiled, and said playfully, "Let's get to know the Douyin small video!"

"I don't know!"

"Must understand!"

"I don't understand!"

"Believe it or not, the old lady chopped you and hanged you!"

"Okay, I'll find out right away!"

The senior sister and brother quarrel every day, and Ye Qing is completely defeated.

Silently download Douyin, search, bad old man, hundreds of small videos appear.

I've seen a small video.

Ye Qing understood the origin of 'You bad old man is very bad', and sighed in his heart, the world is going down, the little video is really poisonous!

The war came to an end, and the flag died down.

Sit down, watch TV for those who watch TV, and drink tea for those who drink tea.

"Little calf!"

Murong Yurou glanced at Ye Qing coldly and asked, "Are you sure, you didn't do anything unspeakable to the old lady last night!"

"Absolutely not!"

Ye Qing pointed to the sky and swore an oath, "If I did anything dirty to my little senior sister last night, there will be five thunderstorms in the sky!"

"Humph!"

Murong Yurou's eyebrows rose, and she smiled like a treacherous fox, "I forgot to tell you that I have a webcam in my bedroom, and I can see everything that happened in my bedroom in the mobile app, even, what happened in the past month......"

When Ye Qing heard this, he was stunned, as if he was facing a great enemy.

The heart says, pills!

But he saw that Murong Yurou shook his phone at him, and said treacherously, "Since you made such a heavy oath, the little senior sister will believe you!"

"After all, your character, the little senior sister still believes in it!"

"Hey, hey!"

Ye Qing smiled on his face, and the boulder fell in his heart, secretly breathing a sigh of relief.

Night, ten o'clock.

It's time for a break.

"Little Senior Sister, I'll go to sleep first!" Ye Qing smiled at Murong Yurou, who was concentrating on watching TV, and raised his feet and walked towards the guest room.

"Go to sleep!" Murong Yurou waved her hand impatiently.

However, when Ye Qing had just stepped into the guest room, Murong Yurou's sexy and sultry voice came from behind,

"Little calf, I want to sleep with my little sister, then after you start school, come here to sleep!"

"Of course, the premise is that you are not afraid that the old lady will chop you and hang you!"

"Hey, hey!"

Ye Qing was stunned for two seconds, then turned around and showed a mouthful of white teeth towards Murong Yurou, "Little Senior Sister, I know that you are the best for me, what's the matter!"

"Get out!"

Murong Yurou glanced at Ye Qing,

"Believe it or not, old lady......"

Ye Qing decided to stab Murong Yurou, hovering on the verge of death, and grabbed Bai Dao, "Chop your hanging!"

Skinned, very happy, finished skinning, Ye Qing turned around decisively, closed the door, and acted in one go.

And when, the moment Ye Qing turned around and closed the door.

Sitting in the living room, Murong Yurou's gaze, no longer staring, the most popular TV series "It's All Good" played on TV, took out his mobile phone, clicked on an app, 360 camera.

"Little calf, you are so abnormal tonight, when the old lady doesn't know that you have something in your heart to hide from me? Although you cover it up well, but you are the old lady who pulls a handful of and urine, what kind of temperament do you have, the old lady has no force in her heart?"

Murong Yurou muttered to herself, got up, and walked to the bedroom.

And, until the wee hours of the morning.

Murong Yurou, who has always believed that 'sleeping late is the biggest killer of a woman's face', looked at the picture played on the screen at three o'clock in the morning on October 1, and her eyes were full of tears.

"Little calf, what a little fool you are!"

Until, the sky reveals a touch of fish belly white.

Tears wet the pillow, Murong Yurou still didn't sleep.

All night, she was plugging her mobile phone into her headphones, repeatedly listening to Ye Qing's words that she said softly by holding Chen Jie's neck with one hand, no less than three hundred times!

The words in the world, eighty-six thousand, only, love words, the saddest!

October 2nd.

Until three o'clock in the morning, near twelve o'clock in the middle of the day.

Murong Yurou, who has always gone to bed early and got up early, climbed out of bed with fluffy hair.

After washing up, Murong Yu kicked open the guest room, broke into the guest room, and lifted Ye Qing's ears, who were sitting cross-legged on the bed, "Okay, you are a deflated calf, the sun is three poles, and you can't get up yet!"

"Hurry up and get down, the old lady is in a good mood today, please go down to the restaurant!"

"Hey, little sister, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

In the daily bickering, Ye Qing slipped Murong Yurou out of bed, and after a simple wash, Murong Yurou drove the little red horse out of the top restaurant in the city center.

"Little Senior Sister, even if you are in a good mood today, you won't come to such a high-end restaurant to eat, I know you are not bad for money, but you can't spend money so badly!"

"A big meal here can cover my food expenses at school for half a year!"

"The old lady is happy today and wants to treat herself, can't you?"

"Happy, did the little sister flirt with the little brother she liked, or did she flirt with the little brother she liked?"

"Deflated calf, I can't stop your mouth when I eat, and then I will talk in the ear of the old lady, believe it or not, the old lady will chop you and hang you!"

"Okay!"

“......”

The seven-day National Day holiday will pass in the blink of an eye.

On October 8th, the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Shencheng University officially opened.

Unlike high schools, universities have a walk-through system, and the classrooms where classes are taught are also the kind of lecture halls that can accommodate hundreds of people, and students only need to follow the class schedule distributed by the counselor.

At 6 o'clock in the morning, the self-study class started.

Department of Acupuncture and Moxibustion, 8 classrooms.

As the counselor of Class 8 of the Department of Acupuncture and Moxibustion, Murong Yurou handed over the class schedule for the next month to the students in the front row in the self-study class and distributed it.

Then, during the self-study class, several class leaders were elected through the democratic voting of the students in the classroom.

Class leader Ye Qing, deputy squad leader Li Shiyun, study committee member Ye Qing, organization committee member Liang Chao, propaganda committee member Lin Yuejia, life committee member Liang Hongsu, sports committee member Chen Zhiming.

"Below, the teacher will briefly say two words about the discipline rules and regulations of the class......

After selecting the class cadres, Murong Yurou briefly talked about the discipline system to the students in the hall, saying that it was two simple sentences, but she said it for half an hour.

After the morning self-study, I had breakfast in the cafeteria.

Ye Qing took the class schedule and rushed to the lecture hall of the first class.

The first class, Ancient Medicine.

Ye Qing rushed to the lecture hall, a classroom that could accommodate more than three hundred people, and it was already full of people at this time.

"Squad leader, here!"

As soon as Ye Qing stepped into the lecture hall, Li Shiyun, who was sitting in the center of the lecture hall, stood up with a smile and beckoned to him.

I saw Li Shiyun from afar.

Ye Qing squinted and smiled, but when she saw a girl sitting in the third row behind Li Shiyun, she was slightly stunned.

"Shen Huansha?!"

"Why is she still in class here!"

"Oh, yes! She's also a first-year student in the acupuncture department!"

Ye Qing secretly scolded herself for being a fool, Shen Huansha and him were both students of the Department of Acupuncture and Moxibustion of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and it was natural that she could come to the lecture hall to take classes.