Hurried overnight, the sunlight spilled into the house through the glass window, shining on Mu Feng's body.

Opening his worried eyes, Mu Feng looked around, only to feel a splitting headache, moved his body, and uncovered the sheets covering his body.

"This is"

"Huh?"

"Mufeng, you're awake"

"Little Tiger, why are you here with me?"

"This is my dorm"

"O'····· What's wrong with your eyes?"

"Do you remember last night?"

"Last night?" Mu Feng looked up and tried to remember.

"Yes, yes, I remember I came to you, and then ······ I can't remember" Mu Feng's memory was broken, and he could only shake his head and look at Xiaohu to get some information from him.

"Later, what did I do, little tiger"

Hao Xiaohu swallowed his saliva and said, "How can you say it, just don't drink in the future."

Last night, after the Lin Tianyang incident, Mu Feng tossed half a dream and half woke up for most of the night, but Mu Feng did not destroy it again, and the sound insulation of the room was still there, and then it did not attract onlookers, but Mu Feng was noisy and tossed alive for most of the night, Li Yuetian and the two couldn't bear it, so they gave Mu Feng a sheet and left before leaving.

Mu Feng, who was alone, was a little more stable, and soon fell asleep, but he got up this morning and had no memory.

After hearing Hao Xiaohu's words, Mu Feng was puzzled: "Drinking, when did I drink?"

Xiaohu shook his head in despair, "Alas, listen to me, don't drink"

"Oh, by the way, there's still class in a while, let's get up quickly"

"There is a class!" Mu Feng looked around, saw the watch hanging on the wall, and jumped up.

"Damn, it's ten o'clock, isn't it almost over" After saying that, he ran out.

Xiaohu looked at Mu Feng's fading back, and sighed: "Drinking is really nerve-wracking, isn't it seven fifty, why is it ten o'clock?"

"Xiaohu, why don't you leave?"

"Oh, look at the watch again," Xiaohu pointed to the watch on the wall.

Mu Feng looked in the direction between his fingers and stared at the watch, "Watch, what's wrong?"

"It's not even eight o'clock."

"Eight o'clock" Mu Feng looked at the pointers of different lengths, his eyes gradually blurred, he lost focus, and he was distracted.

At this time, there was a man standing in the hall on the first floor, with a slender figure, dressed in a black robe, short black hair repeatedly distinct, a belt embroidered with dragon patterns around his waist, black casual pants and a pair of leather boots on his lower body, a knife-like cold face on his face, and a heroic spirit between his eyebrows, bringing a bit of delicacy, this person was the administrator who was drunk last night, and the two of them last night, at this time he seemed to be holding jelly beans of different colors in his hand, and threw them into his mouth in the air.

At this time, two people walked down from upstairs, one after the other.

"Mu Feng, don't go so fast, it's too late"

"Li Yuetian, I heard Xiaohu say that you were there yesterday, tell me, what did I do yesterday?"

"Hehe, yesterday, where did you kid drink······"

"Drinking?" The man overheard the conversation between the two, and his eyes converged to look at Mu Feng.

A few minutes later, on the way, Mu Feng pinched the bridge of his nose, and after listening to Li Yuetian's words, he knew that his masterpiece last night didn't have time to ask more in Hao Xiaohu's place in the morning, and he didn't care, who knows"

"Last night, I heard that Lin Tianyang inquired about you everywhere, as if this matter was not over"

"Not over?"

"Your posture yesterday made him lose face"

"By the way, what was that trick you used last night, we didn't see you use it last time"

"What's the move?"

"It is to weave a web of spiritual energy to cover yourself"

Mu Feng recalled the few skills he mastered, and said: "The spirit net is shrouded, you won't say that it is a single spirit array, right?"

"Probably, I don't know your tricks."

"It's impossible, I didn't learn that trick."

"You describe it to me again"

As he walked, Li Yuetian tried his best to describe the scene of last night: "It's ·······"

Along the way, Mu Feng learned the general situation from Li Yuetian, but there are still some details that need to find Xiaohu again, but in short, it is a conclusion, Mu Feng has nothing to do and provoked an opponent for himself.

After class, Mu Feng went to Hao Xiaohu, learned some details, knew the cause and effect, Mu Feng had a headache, and suddenly had an indescribable sense of lack, in short, it was very bad.

"Are you still going today, training ground?"

To go or not to go, this is a question, Mu Feng thought about it, looked at Xiaohu and asked, "Xiaohu, do you want to go together?"

"Ah, me, I'm just ······"

"Then go, go, guide, lead the way"

There were three or five girls walking by, talking about something.

"Are you going to tonight's trade party, Senior Ling Xiao is so handsome"

"Go, of course I went, but unfortunately I didn't go last night"

Hearing the sound, Mu Feng deliberately slowed down and listened more: "Trade fair, oops" Mu Feng slapped his forehead.

Then he caught up with the two of them and asked, "Didn't you go yesterday, the fair?"

"You still have the face to say," Li Yuetian reproduced the scene from last night in his mind and said with a smile.

This Mu Feng remembered that Hao Xiaohu might have come to him last night for this, but he ran into himself again······ Immediately apologized to my heart.

"There's no hurry, it's too late to go again tonight, it's going to be open for several days."

Li Yuetian continued: "But in the morning, I heard that there was a guy who was out of the limelight last night and harvested a large number of little girls who had just entered the school, it should be the person those girls said."

"Who's holding it like that?"

"It's called Lingxiao, a sophomore, and it's said to be transferred from another college."

The little tiger on the side couldn't interject, so he jumped away from the topic and asked, "What is the training ground?"

"The training ground, you will know when you go, it's very interesting"

"Mysterious"

Ten minutes later·······

"It's here!"

The training ground is located on the west side, with the mountain at its back, and you can see the red flags on the top of the hill in the academy, fluttering in the wind.

It's not the last time I passed by, or I didn't come in to see it, but that's the way it is.

There is a weapons collection hall in the training ground, where there are many weapons exhibitions, and you can experience them, in addition to large-scale lethal weapons, general cold weapons and firearms.

"Firearms, bullets?"

"What do you want, Reiki Energized"

"Let's go, there's a special place to practice guns in the back, and there's a simulated battlefield, which is very exciting.

The first time he joined the group, Xiaohu was excited and apprehensive, but more curious, followed the footsteps, and asked, "Do you know a lot about this place?"

"Why is it all like this, please don't care about my brother's origin, all you have to do is follow the footsteps, understand?"

Xiaohu nodded slightly, "Understood"

The three of them walked side by side, passing through a doorpost with a giant model of swords and guns, and entering it, the building of the training ground belonged to a mixed style of ancient and modern, divided into two from the middle, with swords, guns, swords, halberds carved on the left wall, and guns and cannons on the right.

Which one do you want to play

"Firearms, what's the meaning of cold weapons" Mu Feng yearned, and a picture had already appeared in his mind, holding a divine fire Gatling galloping on the battlefield.

"Let's go, Xiaohu" Mu Feng and the two entered the door and walked towards the pavilion on the right, but saw Xiaohu looking at the wall on the left and was still unsatisfied.

"What, are you interested in cold weapons?"

"Oh, it's okay, I studied martial arts for a while when I was a child, and then I ·······"

"Have you also studied martial arts, do you have time to learn from each other?"

"No, no, it was a long time ago, and now it's long forgotten" Xiaohu smiled and waved his hand.

"Let's go, I'll go over there later"

The gun hall, after entering the hall, is a strong sense of machinery, there are still a lot of people in this venue, most of them are boys, and everyone has little resistance to firearms.

"How do these names ······?"

"What's the matter, No. 7 shotgun, caliber 12, aura charged, barrel durability 3,000 times······"

"It seems, you really don't know, this is a new type of modified firearms promulgated by the Federation decades ago, because of the scarcity of metal, the flood of spiritual cultivators, the mainstream firearms have all been changed to aura charging, numbered by number and gun type, easy to remember and easy to sort, only a few new firearms are named by the designer, you look at this Luling submachine gun. ”

"Damn, there's really a Divine Fire Gatling, can this thing be used" Mu Feng rushed to a two-meter-square display case and exclaimed.

Shenhuo Gatling, the designer is not called Shenhuo, but this guy uses the combination of thirty-seven spirit arrays to integrate his own fire attribute ability into the firearm, and has reached mass production, so that people without aura can also use it, and the power is huge, but there is a shortcoming, too hot, waste hands, in order to configure this gun for the army, the federal government also designed a heat insulation suit for this.

"I'll take a look later, I haven't been here for a long time, and I haven't seen this gun before"

Several people were looking at the dignity of Shenhuo Gatling around the glass window, and suddenly someone shouted in surprise from behind: "Mu Feng!

It was Zhao Lin'er who spoke, wearing a brown casual jacket, her hair curled up and hidden in a peaked cap of the same color, followed by the persevering Zhao Hai.

Zhao Lin'er looked at the Divine Fire Gatling in the glass cabinet and asked, "Do you also like guns?"

Li Yuetian's eyes lit up when she saw Zhao Lin'er, turned her head sideways and asked in a low voice, "Who is this girl Mu Feng, she is very beautiful."

"Do you like it?"

"Superficial, I'm appreciating"

"Oh, that's his suitor, you ask him first"

Li Yuetian glanced at Zhao Hai, "At first glance, it's a little cub, not in my sight"

After speaking, he stepped forward and asked Zhao Lin'er: "Ahem, what do you call your classmates?"

"Hello, my name is Zhao Lin'er"

Li Yuetian stretched out his right hand, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, leaned over and said, "Li Yuetian, it's Mufeng's eldest brother"

"Brother Li, just call me Lin'er"

"That's a good name, then I'll call you Lin'er"

Mu Feng: "What big brother ?????"

Zhao Hai saw this scene in his eyes, looking at Li Yuetian as if he smelled a threat, and it happened that Li Yuetian glanced at Zhao Hai at a glance, smiled lightly, his eyes were slightly closed, and there was a chill in his eyes, which flashed but was full of provocation.

Zhao Hai hurriedly put away his gaze and looked around casually, his pupils were scattered, suppressing the panic.

"Lao Tzu has studied psychology, fight with me"

Seeing the solemn atmosphere, Mu Feng opened his mouth and asked, "Zhao Lin'er, didn't you go on a date with Jiang Hanrou?"

"Dating?who knew this guy was coming.,I can't get rid of it.,I heard that the academy has a gun hall to visit.,Xiaorou doesn't like this.,I'll come by myself"

Li Yuetian took the opportunity to pick it up and said, "Lin'er, do you also like firearms, we will have actual combat training in a while, do you want to be together?"

Zhao Hai stared at Li Yuetian viciously, and roared angrily in his heart: "That's, my idea, mine!"

"Can you use these guns in real combat?"

"Of course"

"Yes, yes"

"I'll tell you, it's ······ here." Li Yuetian instantly seized the opportunity, talked and laughed with Zhao Lin'er, and took Zhao Lin'er to shuttle around the venue, not letting go of any of them, while Li Yuetian explained to her on the side, so it was not harmonious.

Mu Feng patted Zhao Hai on the shoulder and said, "Come on, idiot boy" The regret on his face was self-evident, and he just laughed out loud.

And Xiaohu also showed some regret and looked at him.

At this time, Zhao Hai's heart seemed to be stepped on by ten thousand good horses, and he suddenly missed Si Nan a little.