"Okay, it's a martial arts class in the afternoon, let's go to the arena together!" An Wenxuan waved his hand. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"There is no shortcut to this martial arts practice! God rewards hard work, if you want to have extraordinary ability, you must have relative dedication" An Wenxuan looked at a group of playboys and a group of delicate young ladies, and suddenly showed a bitter face.

"You have to wear at least some loose clothes, you!Murong Fengwu, can you move with such a tight skirt? Han Fei'er, your little skirt is about to fly, what, you want to show off your little ass?------" An Wenxuan scolded almost all the female students, only Lin Xueqi, wearing a practice uniform, heroic and cool.

"Ye Chong, take off your coat, it's only late autumn, and the mink coat is on, are you still not a man?" An Wenxuan slapped Ye Chong's head.

"All assembled!" An Wenxuan shouted.

After a while, more than 50 talents gathered in the classroom in charge of An Wenxuan. What's even more exaggerated is that Li Qingge replaced her little brute boots with flat crested shoes, twisted Nini's, and walked in steps. An Wenxuan always thought that a scheming woman like Li Qingge must have the corresponding strength, but seeing her current appearance, I am afraid that it is too beautiful for me.

"Has anyone told me what is the most important thing in martial arts?" An Wenxuan asked at them

"There is a super strong vindictive heart method"

"A teacher of an innate martial artist-----"

"A Divine Weapon with a Competent Weapon---"

As soon as they heard about the topic of interest, everyone started to talk about it.

"Khan -- stop! In the future, I may not let you speak, you can't interject at will, and you have to shout a report before you speak! Murong Fengwu violated discipline and now punishes you for running around the campus. An Wenxuan felt that this group of people must first be disciplined in order to get rid of their innate laziness.

"Didn't you hear what I just said?" start, turn around, circle around the academy, and start running!" An Wenxuan roared angrily

"What, you want us to run in circles, you dare to do this to us?" Murong Fengwu felt that something was wrong with her ears.

"Yes, yes, Wenxuan, do you know how big it is to go around the academy, so that Sister Feng Wu can run alone?" Han Fei'er glared at An Wenxuan, feeling that he was too much.

"That's good, you accompany her, the two of you together!Murong Fengwu, you have to know my current identity, didn't you hear what I said?!" An Wenxuan said expressionlessly.

"Why are you like this?" Han Fei'er immediately shouted loudly when she heard that it was on her.

An Wenxuan just looked at her and didn't say a word, the atmosphere suddenly cooled down, and everyone felt a suffocating oppressive force surging from all directions, and they couldn't even breathe smoothly.

Lin Xueqi opened her mouth weakly and didn't speak, but her eyes were very anxious, this circle around the academy, I don't know how many miles there are, even if Murong Fengwu has a not weak foundation in martial arts, he can't bear the natural weakness of women.

"Fei'er, Xueqi, you don't have to plead, I only saw how ruthless this person is today, hum! I'll run, you don't have to worry about me ---" After speaking, he twisted his little buttocks, and disappeared as soon as he slipped away.

"Hey, Sister Feng Wu, you're really running, you're crazy, Wen Xuan, you're really too bad~~" Han Fei'er almost cried.

An Wenxuan just stood straight like this, without a trace of emotion. When everyone saw that An Wenxuan was playing for real, they immediately put away their playfulness, this guy is so ruthless to his fiancée, if it falls into his hands, wouldn't it be very miserable? After all, the identity of the mentor is still very deterrent there.

"You are all wrong, the foundation of martial arts is your body! No matter how advanced the martial arts are, no matter how good the teacher is, he can't turn a sick person into a master, if you want to achieve something on the way to martial arts, you must have a superhuman physique, now, everyone, running around the academy, I didn't shout to stop, no one can stop!" An Wenxuan said.

"What, what?" everyone immediately exploded, and they were still laughing at others just now, why did they fall on their heads all of a sudden?

"Am I going to run too?" Li Qingge glanced at An Wenxuan, and his pleading meaning was self-evident.

"I don't want to say it a second time, now, run, both men and women!" An Wenxuan roared with a lion.

Seeing the last Li Qingge reluctantly dragging small steps and disappearing from sight, An Wenxuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If you want to establish the image of his mentor, it is not possible to give everyone a little bit of power, An Wenxuan couldn't help but have a headache when he thought of what the dean said to him.

Didn't you say that there would be a mentor who would come to help you, why didn't you see a figure after the day had passed? An Wenxuan wondered, this dean wouldn't lie to me.

"Hehe, little brother, I didn't think you still have a hand, I'm really afraid that you won't be able to deal with this group of noble sons and young ladies ~~" An Wenxuan suddenly felt a fragrant wind passing behind him, and a woman in red appeared.

"Wow, you are the little brother, your whole family is the little brother?" An Wenxuan's eyes lit up, and he saw that the woman's red eyebrows and phoenix eyes were soft to the bones, and she was wearing a red long skirt, tightly wrapping the mature and moving delicate body, exuding infinite enchantment.

"I heard that Daddy said that you are also a master, and you have even touched the innate threshold, why can't I see any clues at all?" The woman looked at An Wenxuan, just feeling that his smile made people feel warm and could be relied on.

"I didn't show it, of course you can't see it," An Wenxuan countered.

"Are you the mentor sent by the dean to assist me? I remember that it seems to be called Feng Yaxin, it can't be you, right?" An Wenxuan knew that it should be her.

"Giggles, it's my sister, didn't my father talk to you?" the woman wondered.

"This old guy also sent his daughter over to monitor, will I slip away?" An Wenxuan complained in a low voice, but this royal sister-level sister is indeed very eye-catching, she is used to seeing the green fruits of the academy, and suddenly a ripe peach appears, and anyone can't help but drool.

"Having said it, dare to ask my sister how old she is, is she married?, see how I am?" An Wenxuan looked at Feng Yaxin, who was unconsciously revealing charm all over his body, and couldn't help but tease.

"What, do you want to bubble sister, tell you, I also like my little brother?" Feng Yaxin laughed, in this academy, no one dared to talk to her like this, An Wenxuan dared to ask this kind of question with a ruffian, and his courage was really commendable.

"Ah, don't talk nonsense, we're not familiar with it yet, I'm going to sue you for slander, besides, where am I so young?" An Wenxuan is still afraid of this kind of woman, smearing honey in her mouth and hiding a knife in her belly, where is Murong Fengwu so stupid to write all her thoughts on her face and integrate her emotions into her emotions.

"Okay, Daddy said that you are not small, tell me to be careful not to fall into your way!

"Damn, is Lao Tzu so obscene? If you apply the rouge thicker, no one will know that you are thirty-five---" An Wenxuan said viciously, this woman is too faceless, do you think you can eat me?

"What are you talking about??Who is thirty-five, I'm only twenty-nine--- good you stinky boy, who told us to ask you, I'll bear with it!" Feng Yaxin stomped her little feet frantically, as if An Wenxuan had hit her vital point at once. Although she is well maintained, her years are fleeting, her face is easy to age, she is almost thirty years old, and if she were another woman, she would have been the mother of several children a long time ago.

"I see that your cultivation is not weak, you are about to touch the innate level, and this age is not vain!" An Wenxuan found that the spirit in her body was very strong through her attractive appearance, I am afraid that it will not be long before she will advance to the innate level, this Wind God Academy, sure enough, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

"An Wenxuan, I warn you, don't mention anything about my age again, otherwise you will have a good look, hum!" Feng Yaxin stood aside, glared and said, obviously minding An Wenxuan to associate her cultivation with age, the name of this genius has been worn on her head since she was ten years old, and now I heard my father say that there is a guy younger than herself, and he actually touched the congenital threshold of a strong person, and he couldn't accept it for a while, so he had to come to see it.

"Huhu~~~" Ye Zhong had already completed a circle around the academy, An Wenxuan looked at it almost, and he couldn't push them to the extreme at one time, so he waved his hand and shouted to stop.

"Hey, Brother Wenxuan, why haven't you seen you for a while, there is another beauty beside you?" Ye Chong, who was panting, walked up, and didn't see the face of the person who came clearly, he only felt that this banshee was abnormal, and couldn't help but envy An Wenxuan, beasts, there are so many women who have hidden feelings for An Wenxuan, he is not satisfied, and he has to mess with flowers and grass everywhere.

"What, Ye Chong, I haven't seen you for a few days, are you itchy again?" the woman said with a smile as if she knew Ye Chong.

Ye Zhong was full of cleverness, as if a bucket of ice water had been poured on a cold day.

"Ah, it's Sister Xin, you see, I'm almost dizzy, since I haven't seen you here----" An Wenxuan saw that Ye Chong's already steaming forehead was sweating even denser, and he felt very strange, this Ye Chong's family background and martial arts are also considered to be the best choice, how could he be as afraid of this Feng Yaxin as a mouse when he sees a cat?

"Hmph, Xiao Yezi, I don't want to hear this kind of thing a second time, do you hear it?" Feng Yaxin taught.

"Yes, Sister Xin, if I knew it was you, I wouldn't dare to arrange you if I had a few guts?" Ye Chong said flatteringly.

Then everyone arrived one after another, until Li Qingge, who had lost an embroidered shoe, arrived, and everyone was together, but they didn't see the original Murong Fengwu and Han Fei'er. What are these two people doing, these delicate young ladies have persevered, there is no reason why Murong Feng, who is self-cultivation, can't complete the dance, Han Fei'er also has a good martial arts foundation, what happened. An Wenxuan couldn't help frowning and thought about it.

"Mentor Feng, you take these students to practice martial arts, I'll take a look---" An Wenxuan tapped his feet lightly, and took eight steps to catch the cicada and quickly jumped into the distance.

"Hey~~Where are you going, this academy is so big~~~~" Feng Yaxin saw An Wenxuan disappear without a trace after dropping a word, and hurriedly caught up, and after only a few breaths, there was no one. Feng Yaxin stopped, and the corners of her mouth curved a small arc.

An Wenxuan searched around the road outside the academy, but found no one, so he was a little anxious, knowing that it was too much to treat them as the object of Liwei.

also hid from the cats, and looked for it again, but An Wenxuan still didn't see anyone. There is no way, there is only that trick, An Wenxuan closed his eyes and sensed it with his spiritual power, and suddenly smiled, thinking about running not far away.

"Sister Feng Wu, he's here, hurry up and hide~~~~~~" Before he got closer, he heard Han Fei'er's loud voice shouting.

"What are you doing hiding?Fei'er, I'm just on my feet, why did you bring me to this place?" Murong Fengwu said puzzled. Since she started running, because she was really angry, she didn't pay attention to the road conditions, and accidentally broke her foot, and now it hurts so much, the girl hurts, and all the martial arts cultivation is left behind, and she can't walk.

An Wenxuan laughed, this kind of small injury, with Murong Fengwu's cultivation, can be completely ignored, and it is certain that Han Fei'er is lazy and doesn't want to run, so he dragged her.

"What are you two doing here, hiding from me?" An Wenxuan looked at the two women looking at him with a hostile expression, and was speechless for a moment.

"What are you doing here, aren't you still miserable enough for us?" Han Fei'er saw An Wenxuan's arrival, and suddenly felt a little weak, trying to pretend to be angry.

"You go to the side to play!" An Wenxuan waved his hand casually and pushed the noisy Han Fei'er aside.

"How are you, does it matter if you are injured?" An Wenxuan squatted down and picked up Murong Fengwu's tight skirt, and saw a bruise on her ankles.

"What are you doing?!! Murong Fengwu quickly pulled over the skirt that was lifted by An Wenxuan, and said with a red face

"At this time, I want you to be kind, and punish us two weak women so majestically at that time--- you continue to be your mentor, even if I die, I don't care about you!" Murong Fengwu concealed a flash of joy and said with a straight face.

"Hey, you also know the situation at that time, I want to establish my prestige, and you just hit the muzzle of the gun---" An Wenxuan said helplessly

"I don't care, I don't care, it's just that you're wrong! You also hurt someone else's foot--- woo, when have I ever been wronged like this---" Murong Fengwu became more and more sad the more she spoke.

"Okay, okay, I'm wrong, can't I, you don't need to run this way, come back with me!"

"Hmph, Wen Xuan, you can go back if you say go back, where is it so easy?" Han Fei'er on the side saw that she finally had her own part to speak, and immediately interjected.

"Then you are going to continue running? I have no objection, anyway, you snack food, it is also good to exercise more" An Wenxuan said with a smile.

"Ah? No, no, let's go back, go back--- by the way, Wen Xuan, how did you find us? I have already hidden Sister Feng Wu very well, my ability to hide from cats is very strong---" Saying this, Han Fei'er's face was a little downcast.

But no one found out.

An Wenxuan glanced at the talisman jade pendant hanging on Murong Fengwu's chest, and smiled mysteriously, this thing has its own breath, and you can clearly sense it everywhere, and I am afraid that you will hide to the ends of the earth.

"How about it, can you go by yourself?" asked An Wenxuan.

"I can walk, I haven't finished running, I must finish, everyone else can, I can't fall behind---" After saying that, he limped and ran.

An Wenxuan looked at her and bit her lip tightly, and fine sweat broke out on her smooth forehead, but she just gritted her teeth and refused to stop.

"Sister Feng Wu, you are crazy, you were still in pain just now----- Han Fei'er exclaimed.

"Really, they all said that you don't have to run, you wait, I'll go find a carriage--" An Wenxuan followed behind Murong Fengwu, looked at her stubborn figure, and didn't speak for a long time. Murong Fengwu just walked with his head down, stubborn.

An Wenxuan saw that Murong Fengwu didn't want to listen to himself at all, and suddenly there was a burst of fire, and he hurriedly stepped forward to pick her up and strode away.

"Ahh

"Silence, the wounded are still so energetic," An Wenxuan slapped her little buttocks hard.

Murong Fengwu immediately quieted down, and his mouth made a 'woo' sound. An Wenxuan carried her on his shoulder, and couldn't help but drag her hot buttocks with his hand, feeling a burst of lubrication and elasticity. Murong Fengwu didn't have the strength to care about the small movements in An Wenxuan's hands, but just gave a soft 'en'.

There is a cheap and not a bastard, An Wenxuan felt an amazing elasticity coming from his back, and he took a warm breath.

Murong Fengwu's face was blood-red, and his eyes were full of red affection and a thin mist.

Seeing the crowd surging not far away, Murong Fengwu patted An Wenxuan's shoulder with his little hand and motioned for him to put himself down. An Wenxuan's back is right, where to care about Murong Fengwu's small movements. Murong Fengwu also seemed to know the futility of his actions, his little hands weakly wrapped around An Wenxuan's neck, buried his head down, and the whole person seemed to be attached to An Wenxuan's body.

"Sister Fengwu, we're here, how long do you have to stay on Wenxuan's back~~~" Han Fei'er, who was ignored on the side, saw that she had finally arrived at the academy, and immediately became active, completely leaving An Wenxuan's threat behind, and completely ignoring An Wenxuan's glances.

"Ah~~ It's here, Wen Xuan, let me come down, I feel much better----" Murong Fengwu whispered like a mosquito.

Murong Fengwu looked at An Wenxuan with a confused gaze, and suddenly felt a burst of sweetness, this wrongdoer, don't want to leave me again.

"Mentor Wenxuan, what's wrong with them?" Feng Yaxin looked at Murong Fengwu with a shy face, and was suddenly a little confused, shouldn't these two women fall from exhaustion, how can they be alive and well?

"Alas, it's a long story, Mentor Feng, you take the eldest lady to do a simple bandage, Han Fei'er, don't play dead for me, go back and return to the team!" An Wenxuan saw Han Fei'er, who pretended to be extremely weak when he said that he was going to return to the team, and suddenly roared.

"I believe you yourself have also experienced, the body is the foundation of everything, only with a strong physique, can you go further in the literary martial arts, from today onwards, every morning, everyone has to run around the periphery of the academy, no matter how windy or rainy, you can't stop!" An Wenxuan threw out a bombshell.

"What?" everyone felt that there must be something wrong with their ears, and this time they were all about to lose half their lives, and if they had to come like this every day, they would probably be worse off than dead.

"Mr. An, this is completely squandering time, martial arts, as long as you have a profound mind and comprehension of the Great Dao, it is enough to be proud of the others, why spend time on exercising the strength of the body?" a male student couldn't help but say.

"I know that for your common sense, practicing the strength of the body is a complete waste of time, usually when I see others dueling, they are all more swordsmanship, but if two people have similar cultivation, then the person who wins has a better physical foundation, I know that it is useless to just say it, so I will let you experience it for yourself---" An Wenxuan turned around and said to Feng Yaxin:

"I know you have a great name in the academy, didn't your father ask me for help, now it's time for you to contribute!"

"What do you want me to do?" said Feng Yaxin.

"Concentrate the cultivation of your whole body in one blow and attack me," An Wenxuan said.

"This~~" Feng Yaxin hesitated for a while, lest she hurt An Wenxuan, the day of the Sixth Academy's martial arts meeting was approaching, and if she was injured at this time, the academy would have no hope at all.

"Don't worry, you can't hurt me yet, hurry up, don't hesitate!" An Wenxuan said excitedly.

"I want to see if what Daddy said is wrong, hum! Take the move, chase the soul palm--" Feng Yaxin gritted her teeth and came with a split.

"Danger!"

"Don't~~"

Everyone saw that An Wenxuan actually gave up resistance, and let the peerless palm hit his body directly, flying upside down like a paper kite with a broken thread. Everyone was stunned for a while, and then there was a wave of panic.