In this world, with the dragon's ability and transformation as the maximum, swallowing clouds and spitting fog, pushing mountains and reclaiming the sea, it can destroy a world or create a world in an instant, across hundreds of thousands of miles, so everyone is in awe of dragons, especially Tianlong.

The Tianlong clan was originally a heavenly thing, for some reason, was punished as a vulgar dragon, in the world for people to raise the law, call for the wind and rain, balance the rain, as soon as the child grows, the mood of resistance is extremely high, the twelve dragon clans began to join forces, to create a set of cultivation system, widely spread in the world.

Gentian Continent, Soul Seal City, Zhenguan Academy.

At this time, it is autumn, the weather is refreshing, the sun is warm, and various schools and colleges have opened one after another, Yang Jue, as an ordinary qigong student of Zhenguan School, like many students, walked on the road of the school with great interest, ready to get together with the students in the same class, talk about the experience of qigong, and talk about the feelings of the summer vacation.

Yang Jue was still a student of the second level of qi in the last semester, after two months of self-training during the summer vacation and the guardianship of family members, he had already seen a little bit of the door of the triple level of qi induction, and his heart was full of great relief and happiness.

As soon as he stepped into the palace of the double level of qi induction, a group of male students surrounded him, trapped Yang Jue in a corner, pushing and shoving, and insulting in every way, one of the tall male students walked to the front, crossed his waist with his hands, looked like a brute, and pushed Yang Jue's chest with his fingers, and said arrogantly: "Yang Jue, I heard that you are secretly in love with Mu Qing, the female tutor of the Qi Sect, is there such a thing?"

This tall male student is the son of General Feng of the Gentian Continent, called Feng Wanfu, he usually likes to form gangs, fight and fight Europe, has a bad reputation, his surname is dark, bold, and he is a well-known overlord in the Double School Palace of the Qi Level, known as Second Brother Feng.

Yang Jue shrank his head, pretending to be invincible, and said, "No, no, there's no such thing, who did you listen to?"

Feng Wanfu's fat fingers groped around his waist for a moment, shook out a note, and said arrogantly: "Look at what this is? Is it a love letter you wrote to Mu Qing?"

As he spoke, Feng Wanfu slapped Yang Jue's face with the palm holding the love letter, and then, in a cold tone, said: "You are not small, the little Qi Attraction Double Cultivator actually dared to rob a woman with my eldest brother Feng Zhengtian, are you impatient to live, do you know that my eldest brother is a new Yin Yang Duan student of Zhenguan Academy?

With a "snap", Feng Wanfu slapped Yang Jue's face with a slap, and a hot feeling came from his left cheek.

Yang Jue glanced at it, this love letter was the one he wrote in private, which clearly recorded how he usually missed his female mentor Mu Qing, lovesickness, real, blowout, I don't know when, it actually reached the hands of this Feng overlord, this ridicule, ridicule, a feeling of shame welled up in Yang Jue's heart.

"Hahahaha, the scum of the Yang family. ”

"The Yang family's qi has long been defeated, and there is still a coward left to be embarrassed everywhere. ”

"This kid, the toad wants to eat swan meat, and he actually has his eyes on the pastoral mentor, and this love letter has been passed to several other male mentors, I don't know how much of a sensation it caused. ”

The crowd surrounded on all sides began to make fun of Yang Jue, and someone snatched the love letter and read it: " Mentor Qing'er, your clear eyes, gentle chest, round buttocks, I lie on the soft grass in this mountain, as if I smelled the fragrance of your body, and saw your clear figure, ah, my thoughts are like a meteor sword in the bottom of my heart little by little carved everything about you, your gentleness, ah, I have never seen you, I think your heart is like a sea bath at the bottom of the sea, crazy entanglement, ah, this white cloud in the sky, can you turn into a lovesick wild goose, send me this thought, ah, this lovesickness ......"

In the pursuit of everyone, the male student recited the content of the love letter, which made the other male students doubly crazy.

"This kid of the Yang family is really numb, what a gentle chest, round buttocks, but the writing is good, he actually writes his mind so delicately, hahaha. Someone teased him maliciously.

"Are you moved, do you want to be slapped twice by Second Brother Feng?"

"Second Brother Feng will take this love letter to another girl another day, how do you know that this piece of paper is useless?"

Yang Jue didn't expect to be insulted by the students on the first day he came to the school, and the anger in his heart was like a volcano in the mountain pass, ready to erupt at any time, and this group of shameless male students was as disgusting as a swarm of flies.

"What's going on? It's been so noisy on the first day of school?" A female voice that was not very loud, but could suppress all the chaos and chaos passed through the door, and a woman wearing blue trousers and a white lace shirt walked into the school palace.

The male and female cadets began to shake.

"The pastor is here. ”

"Mentor Qing'er is here. ”

"Get out of the way, out of the way. ”

"Go, go, go......"

The male student who had been messing around suddenly fell silent, and his mouth let out a low cry of frightening birds in the forest.

As soon as the crowd flashed away, Yang Jue saw a beautiful, beautiful, and elegant woman walking in.

This woman's forehead is bright, there are a few strands of green silk flashing on the left stagecoach, her lips are ruddy and full, and her clear eyes are gentle and graceful, especially the half-packed chest like a steamed bun, and she is full of gentle power in her agility, and she has a look that she can jump out of her chest and speak vividly at any time, such a beautiful posture and beauty are rare to see in Zhenguan Academy, she is Mu Qing, a rare beauty in Zhenguan Academy, and a gentle goddess in Yang Jue's eyes.

As soon as he saw this beautiful woman, Yang Jue felt that his mind had stopped, and his face turned red.

Mu Qing pushed aside the crowd and came straight to Yang Jue, gently scolded, and said, "Yang Jue, are you fighting with the students again?"

Such a beautiful voice is the gentleness that Yang Jue dreamed of, the voice that he couldn't sleep for countless nights, and it was a gentle blow that countless Zhenguan schools had stirred up.

Yang Jue licked his lips, and his eyes didn't know how to place them: "There was no fight, everyone just chatted together." ”

"Oh, is it?Why are there so many people around here?Feng Wanfu, what's going on?" Mu Qing asked softly, turning her head gently?

"It's nothing, I'm chatting with Yang Jue about the state of qi, chatting and chatting. Feng Wanfu folded his arms around his chest and replied like a young master.

"Mentor Mu Qing, here is a love letter for you, you can take a look. Someone handed over a piece of parchment the size of a palm, crumpled into silk.

Mu Qing took the small paper, looked at it with interest, and opened her two rosy and full lips: "Let me see." ”

In fact, with Mu Qing's Yin and Yang section of the Qi Sect master, she has mastered the rules of yin and yang, topping down good and evil, reading minds in one mile, and wearing willows in five miles, she doesn't need to look at what is written on this piece of paper, she already knows the content of the paper.

"Mentor Qing'er, your clear eyes, gentle chest, round buttocks, I lie on the soft grass in this mountain, as if I smelled the fragrance of your body, and saw your Qingke figure, ah, my thoughts are like a meteor sword in the bottom of my heart little by little carved everything about you, your gentleness, ah, I have never seen you, I think of your heart is like a sea bath at the bottom of the sea, crazy entanglement, ah, this white cloud in the sky, can you turn into a lovesick wild goose, send me this thought, ah, this lovesickness ......"

Mu Qing silently read the words on the paper while gently clenching her pink fist.

"Mentor Mu Qing is going to be angry. ”

"Yang Jue has made a big accident this time, and it has reached the ears of the governor, and this kid can't eat and walk around. ”

......

Yang Jue felt that every time Tutor Qing'er read a word, he revealed the dark side of his heart, and the air flow in his chest burned like fire to his neck, cheeks, ears, and spiritual platform.

"Ahh......h

Mu Qing finished reading the words on the note, put the small parchment paper in his hand into his trouser pocket, and said to Yang Jue: "This love letter is well written, the mentor understands it, however, the mentor has extremely high requirements for his partner, only the strong who have obtained the iron-blooded pill heart and the dragon soul seal can get along with the mentor, you have to work hard." ”

After speaking, Mu Qing turned around and walked towards the steps of the school palace and started the lectures and professors of the new semester.

Feng Wanfu didn't expect Mu Qing to end Yang Jue's love letter farce with such an attitude, and even secretly admitted Yang Jue's love letter, his eyes erupted with angry anger, and he looked at Yang Jue viciously.

Today's farce not only did not punish Yang Jue, but because of the love letter, Mentor Mu Qing knew Yang Jue's intentions, such a failure was even more ruthless than slapping himself ten times.

Feng Wanfu gritted his teeth, wrote a note in class, and sent it to Yang Jue, saying: "Yang Jue, there is a kind of meeting us at three o'clock in the afternoon on the Zixuan hanging slope, otherwise, Lao Tzu will fight once when he sees you, hum!"

Yang Jue didn't know what he was doing all day since this farce, and his eyes were full of Mu Qing's clear and gentle eyes, as well as the ** voice.

On the one hand, Yang Jue felt that Mentor Mu Qing finally knew his mind, and he felt crazy and excited in his heart, on the other hand, Yang Jue felt that Feng Wanfu was vicious and difficult, and a character like him could do anything.

After a day of trance, in a blink of an eye, the Qigong professor, the physical strength training was quickly taught, and at three o'clock in the afternoon, all the students of the Zhenguan Academy left the school palace one after another and walked to their own residence.

While Yang Jue was walking on the tree-shaded road, he imagined Mu Qing's smile and voice, and the men and women who walked by next to him all looked at Yang Jue mockingly.

"This kid actually confessed to Mentor Muqing. ”

"Second Brother Feng definitely can't spare him, his eldest brother also loves Mentor Mu Qing. ”

"Second Brother Feng has already asked him to meet him on the Zixuan Hanging Slope, and we will go to the Zixuan Hanging Slope to watch a good show now. ”

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