Suzaku pursed his mouth: "It's not just related! Shi Zai didn't write this paragraph, but he depicted a noisy war scene and made up a few inconsistencies and tricks. But there are rumors among the people, our leftist envoy, a 'beauty trick' directly harmed a race. ”

"The book ...... Not really. Ink Frost frowned, recalling the books that Wu Feng forced herself to read in the past.

Suzaku waved his hand and said, "Of course I won't write about this thing that can't be raised to the table, unless I'm impatient!"

The corners of Mo Shuang's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't spit out for a long time.

"But...... That is, think about it, who can see such a big man. Ay...... Not long ago, I heard that he had another falling out with the Lord, and I don't know where he went. The man muttered.

"......" Mo Shuang glanced at Suzaku, and wanted to tell him: Didn't the Zuo Quan envoy you had been thinking about for a long time live in a mansion at the foot of the mountain?

"Swimming in the water...... It seems like there is one time the day after tomorrow. The man changed the subject.

"Alas...... I know! What can I do without learning!" Suzaku covered his face.

Frost: "What do you say?"

Suzaku: "...... It's okay, I don't still have you with me, someone is scolded with me. ”

Ink: "...... Are you so sure I won't?"

Suzaku laughed dryly and said: "You don't have a little moisture on your body, I'm sensitive to this thing, don't struggle, maybe you'll be a little better than me, but we're all half-pounds and eight taels of goods, and no one can bargain." After thinking for a while, his eyes rolled and he stared at the ink cream with a thief face: "But, I think...... The two of us can advance and retreat together!"

Ink Cream couldn't understand what this person was saying, and an unknown expression was written on her face.

......

It was still boring and intense training, and finally ushered in Ink Frost's first swimming class, and Suzaku's extremely bitter face appeared in front of him as scheduled.

In the crowd, a lot of eyes shifted from the stuffy jar to the man with plenty of fire and spiritual energy, and those people looked at this fellow clan, who seemed to be several levels stronger than them, how did he actually get mixed with them...... There are all kinds of speculations in my heart.

Rarely, Suzaku's somewhat naughty temperament was cured, with an honest look on his face, his eyes lowered, and the occasional glance at the teachings of the class.

Theory, he can already recite it backwards, but when it comes to actual combat, he can still only raise his hand and surrender.

Ink Frost listened carefully here, secretly remembering all kinds of underwater combat skills and precautions for underwater breathing, and then he suddenly thought of a question - what should I do if I can't breathe underwater?!

Logically speaking, the Amethyst Frost Bloom can be said to be an all-powerful beast of land, sea and air, and the pure-blooded Amethyst Frost Bloom is born with a pair of extremely hidden gills on the back of the ear and mouth;

The man silently reached out to the root of his ear and pressed it, where did the "gills" come from? !

With a wry smile, the man is a little unpleasant - he is indeed a monster, not only a monster, but also a crippled waste......

Faintly hearing someone shouting to herself, Ink Frost came back to her senses and noticed that many strange eyes were shooting at her, and those people, the man had already gone to his shirt and was shirtless, and the woman was wearing a very thin single shirt, as if they were about to go into the water.

The teaching woman walked towards the stunned person and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

"I didn't ...... It's okay. Ink Frost hurriedly concealed the darkness in her heart.

The woman looked at the man's expression and nodded, "Take off your clothes and try it in the water." ”

At this time, the ink cream became extremely twisted, and said that he would not take it off, and Suzaku on the side also looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Suddenly, thousands of mangneedle sharp swords submerged into his body, making him a little breathless.

The knuckles of both hands tugged at the neckline, but they never wanted to tear off a corner, but as if they were pressing it back, the joints turned white with force.

He really couldn't make that simple move in front of this group of uninformed people, he still didn't let himself go after all, and he never escaped.

There was a stalemate for a moment, and I don't know who laughed first, and then a group of people laughed along.

"I'm shy!" A person said to Xunjiao seriously: "Xunjiao, do you have a close-fitting coat for him, otherwise I am afraid that this swimming homework will not be completed!", and then smiled at Mo Shuang: "Do you want to sink into the water with your clothes on?

"No, you big man didn't let you take off your pants, what are you afraid of!"

There were even people who directly turned their heads to the row of female disciples behind them and asked, "Which of you has extra clothes? Sacrifice to take care of the special disciples!"

............

A group of commotions are mixed with all kinds of hard laughter, and a line cuts the ink cream from everyone, and it is innocent.

The female trainer didn't seem to have encountered this kind of situation, and she didn't react for half a day, and when she came back to her senses and wanted to reprimand and punish the group of disciples who dared to bully her companions in front of her, a fire shadow flashed in front of her, and her eyes were subconsciously closed.

"Shut up!" Suzaku couldn't stand it, and when he shot it, the flames in the sky were steaming, and the red dazzling light struck at the people who couldn't spit out the ivory from the dog's mouth, and they immediately stood stupidly.

However, before they could hit them, a dark shadow flashed in front of them, and at a glance, Suzaku was so shocked that he hurriedly retracted his attack.

Before he could ask why Ink Frost was helping the men, the man's fist had already reached the face of one of them, and the man was caught off guard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a few broken teeth. Then there were a few more leg sweeps and back throws that knocked down the man who laughed at him the most, and then a torrential rain of fists fell.

He admits that he is a disgrace to the royal family, that he was forced, that he was tortured and trained by Wufeng, and that he did not hesitate to sell himself in exchange for opportunities...... Yes, he was a bastard, a despised servant, but that was also in the royal family! under that man's hands! That's because he didn't have the power to resist, because he had to make unethical deals with that man!

But these people, what are these things? A group of commoners who can't get on the stage! As the only blood of the royal family, they don't make them bow down to themselves, and they are already approachable; why, these people bully themselves? Inexplicable, unreasonable?!

It's because I can't show my tattoo for some reason, so they can humiliate me like this?!

Why do people in this world have such forces? Could it be that failing to avoid them will only lead to increased malice? Is it true that they only have the word "power" in their eyes? Once they are not enough to deter, they do not deserve to be treated with good intentions?

The man's dark eyes were faintly bloody, and there was a smirk on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't fight! Don't fight!!" The tiger was hugged by the waist, and the ink frost shook the person away, until the eyes saw a red shadow, and then suddenly realized.

Then the body was pulled back with a strong force, and the woman who was training continued to trap the man with the water line with an ugly face, and then immediately stepped forward to check.

Those people said that they hadn't been punched a few times, but the strength of the ink cream was surprisingly great, and just one move was enough to choke without defense, not to mention that the person who hit the most strokes had two or three blows in the face.

But it can be regarded as a flesh wound at all, it is not a big deal, the woman frowned and looked back at Mo Shuang and asked, "Why did you beat someone?", she was a little frightened in her heart, and the waterline seemed to be hovering on the edge of breaking;

"No, it's not him, I'll hit it first!I'll hit it first!" Suzaku, who hit the tree and almost didn't take a breath, hurriedly ran over to confess: "I'll hit it first." He...... He accidentally ran over, but he was hit by my fire technique, and then he crashed into them...... "I can't listen to it anymore, and now I face the woman's face that is getting colder and colder, and the voice is getting quieter and quieter."

"Disciples in the Fourth-Order Academy, I will ask Ming Xuan to deal with your affairs, how to deal with it, I will not interfere. The woman glanced at Suzaku and said coldly; somehow, Suzaku stopped when he heard the word "Mingxuan"; he looked at Moshuang with some anxiety, hoping that he could have a reasonable explanation, otherwise...... Fights between disciples are punishable by heavy punishment.

The green tendons on the man's body burst out, but he still didn't shake off the seemingly weak waterline on his body, so he simply unloaded all his strength at the moment, and said stiffly: "No why." ”

The woman's brows furrowed even tighter - where did the gentleman disciple come from, where did he put the military discipline?!

"Drag it down, dispose of it according to the law!"

"Wait! You're not fair!" Seeing that the ink cream was about to be pulled down, Suzaku finally couldn't help but speak.

"What's the injustice?" the woman turned to look at Suzaku.

"It's them!" Suzaku pointed to the group: "They humiliated him! They provoked him first! Why didn't they punish them!"

The woman said lightly: "They, thirty lashes per person, you" She looked at Mo Shuang: "Take the initiative to hurt people, fifty lashes." ”

"You're not mistaken!Everything is reasonable, the source is from them, why should he punish more than them?!" Suzaku looked at the female training and was indignant.

The woman turned to look directly at Suzaku: "Suzaku, do you really think that I can't control you as a fourth-order disciple if I teach first-order training?" If you mess around again, be careful that I will cut you first and then take care of you for Ming Xuan." ”

Suzaku stood in front of the ink cream and simply sprinkled it: "I don't care, you're not fair! Where is there a reason why the bullied person will be punished more heavily!"

The woman was completely helpless against this proud disciple of Ming Xuan, she didn't do it, and she was really angry if she didn't do it, and she had to take a step back at the moment, she took a deep breath and said to Mo Shuang: "Even if they are wrong, you will beat them." It is better to make an amends to them with the highest courtesy, and you will ...... Forget it. ”