This Pure Heart Thunder Curse is a bit difficult for Yang Xueyu, who only has five grades of internal breath, and if it succeeds, it will consume fifty percent of her internal breath and spiritual power, and if it is not successful, it will be a bad thunder backlash.

It is impossible for Jiang Long to keep Yang Xueyu by his side every day, this is also a method of self-protection that was taught to her as a last resort, if she is lucky enough to write this heart thunder mantra, it can cause a certain shock to the evil person who wants to control her, at least let him have a false impression that there is a strong person to support Yang Xueyu, as long as she returns to her side on Monday, it will be easy to do.

If it weren't for Yang Xueyu meeting a responsible teacher like Jiang Long, she would have become a furnace for evil cultivators long ago.

Feeling the teacher's care, Yang Xueyu suddenly smiled charmingly and said, "Teacher, you care about me so much, don't you want to play in the forbidden room." ”

Jiang Long's brain skipped a black line, this girl was so enthusiastic that even the teacher teased casually, he was afraid that this girl would continue to tease, and said wash and sleep and went offline.

After going offline, Jiang Long thought of several other female students, three of those girls had a violent outpouring of Yan zhòng, and the other two were also poisoned by evil arts, it should be said that the situation was much better than Yang Xueyu, but he couldn't be kind to one or the other. As a teacher who pays responsibilities and has nothing to do and has no program to get high, Jiang Long picked up the phone and called one by one to ask about homework, and asked if there were any special circumstances.

The sky is a grunt, the youngest infant and old demon who once killed 30,000 miles of blood has actually fallen to the point of hypnotizing the students by counting sheep, which can no longer be described as overkill, and it is the same as using an atomic bomb to blow up mosquitoes.

Who has made Teacher Jiang have been reduced to the point of eating and waiting for death, and he has been so strict that Cheng Dù is more uncomfortable than death when he is idle. The object of the sheep count is a fourteen-year-old girl with beautiful water. Counting and counting, Mr. Jiang didn't know how many to count, and he fell asleep.

I don't know how many good things such a waste person has done in the process of eating and waiting for death. Do good deeds and promote such troublesome things everywhere, and people who eat and wait for death do not bother to do it, because it is too troublesome, just have fun, and need to make everyone in the world know about it.

On this night, four little girls who were affected by evil magic benefited.

In the middle of the night, a roar of anger came from a dark corner of the southern coastal city: "The heart curse, it actually touched the heart thunder curse, which bastard is bad for me, you are dead!"

Then this guy also wanted to urge the evil magic back door he left in someone's body, but he hit two heart thunders in a row, so that he didn't dare to try a fourth time, thinking that there must be a true qi realm cultivator next to that slut to protect her path.

"You're making me angry, I want to see which nosy guy it is, I want you to pay it off" This evil cultivator looked at the window in the distance that was still shining with light, thought about it and smiled sideways: "Another day, when I'm ready another day, I'll go to fight with you and play a game of cat and mouse." ”

Then the evil cultivator clutched his chest and leaned against the wall and left step by step. He was thunderbolted out by three heart thunderbolts, which broke his heart and liver. Evil cultivators are most afraid of being thundered, and if they are thundered, they will have to rest for three days and not be able to fish, and they will be thundered three times by the heart of such a thunderbolt and evil way, and they will have to rest for at least four or five days before they dare to come out again to harm the girl.

He didn't know that at this time, Yang Xue Yuhao's sister was already tired and straddling on the couch, and after the three meditation thunderbolts and evil heart thunderbolts thunderbolted out, her spiritual power was already empty, and it was difficult to move even a finger, but fortunately, those three heart thunders took away the low-level evil cultivator.

Yang Xueyu felt that Teacher Jiang's depth was unfathomable at this moment. She is not an idiot, only a monk of the Yuan Qi Realm can learn the Dao Pattern, each Dao Pattern is a stepless inheritance, and he can pass it on to himself so easily, which shows that his teacher once stood on the Yuan Qi Realm.

Yang Xueyu stared blankly at the ceiling, and thought to herself: "Teacher, what kind of legendary story have you had? ”

Gradually, Yang Xueyu fell asleep.

Another person who was blessed by Mr. Jiang was Miss Meow, she listened to Mr. Jiang's words, changed cities overnight, practiced two hours of meditation and spitting and fell asleep sweetly, this sleep was the most comfortable sleep in her life. And the evil cultivator she avoided was like a cat scratching his heart, and he decided to spend it with this little prey.

As the day gradually dawned, Jiang Long had already gotten up and resumed the ancient martial arts routines he had practiced more than twenty years ago, refining one after another.

Taizu's long fist followed the Shaolin dragon claw hand, then a set of plum blossom seventy-two scattered styles, then another set of cannon fists, and finally a set of tiger and crane double-shaped fists. During this time, I revisited the old learning and gained a new understanding. He is now only a cultivator of the three grades of inner breath, hundreds of millions of miles away from the former realm, and he can't be anxious if he wants to return to the peak of his past, and the path he is taking now is different from the past, wider than in the past, although he has only been promoted to the edge now, his foundation has long been more solid than the ten ** old immortals in the world, but at this moment, he revisited the old school and found that he was nothing more than that, and found many deficiencies in the past.

As a teacher who teaches and educates people, how can he teach students before he even learns well.