Chapter 31: Luo Lan
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"I am not a member of the direct family of the Holy See, and I have no intention of interfering in your violation of the New Covenant and trespassing on my Free Alliance. But, you shouldn't have done anything to the students of my Jayden Academy......"
Almost didn't even move his fingers, and injured the tiger-headed man who was still alive and well a moment ago, but the purple-robed man still looked as usual, as if the tragic situation in front of him had nothing to do with him, he took a shallow sip of a cup of warm tea, and said indifferently, "Tongyan, I respect you as the right-wing protector under the seat of the beast god, leave you a small life for the time being, and go back to tell your majesty the beast god." If there is a next time, don't blame me for the ruthlessness of the Freedom Alliance......"
His eyelids drooped, his gaze fixed on the slightly rippling green water in the cup, and he didn't even glance at the tiger-headed man. It's just that casual tone, but it implies a palpitating majesty.
"Ho......" The tiger-headed man wanted to say something, but he couldn't make any sound, although he could have been lucky to shatter his body of ice and recover freely, but in front of the purple-robed man, he didn't dare to move.
"Get out!"
The purple-robed man snorted coldly, but still didn't look at him squarely.
The disparity in strength was huge, and the tiger-headed people could hardly even give birth to the slightest revenge, so they fled with ice all over their bodies. The rain of blood that swept down the path disappeared before it landed......
Looking at the hedgehog-like tiger-headed man in the distance, Mo Bai couldn't help but smack his tongue, and murmured incredibly: "You can't die if you are injured like this?, is the vitality of a strong man of more than eighty levels so tenacious......
After sending the tiger-headed man away, the purple-robed man slowly floated towards Mo Bai, and only then did the latter see that the person who came was a beautiful man who was as rich as jade, about twenty years old, with long hair almost hanging to the ground, dancing lightly in the wind.
Seeing the purple-robed man showing a friendly smile at him, Mo Bai bowed to him slightly, only to hear that the person was from Jiedeng Academy, and second, to thank the other party for taking action for himself.
"Mobai, right?"
The purple-robed man came closer, grinning slightly and slightly with a graceful curvature of pale thin lips, revealing a mouthful of pure white teeth, "Hello, first time we met, I am the fifth-grade teacher of the water department of Jiedeng Academy, my name is Luo Lan. ”
"Teacher Luo, hello ......"
Mo Bai was very shy, and he spoke with a bit of shyness, trying his best to show the restraint and inferiority that a peasant child should have.
"You little fellow, you are really eccentric, you can actually play a group of senior fighters around, and even I can't find a shadow of you. ”
The look of appreciation in Luo Lan's eyes was undisguised, and he teased: "If I hadn't paid special attention to that sinister tiger-headed man before, and watched him track him down with abnormal actions, I'm afraid I wouldn't have had a chance to see you again in the future......"
"No way, those people always have bad intentions towards me, a month ago someone tried to kill me, and I had to flee. ”
Mo Bai sighed, his little face was lonely, but he was telling the truth.
"I'm amazed, you're really just an eight-year-old kid, and you understand the sinister truth of the human heart. ”
Luo Lan raised his eyebrows.
"The children of poor families have long been in charge...... Facing the gaze of this handsome young man who seems to be able to see through people's hearts, Mo Bai looked to the side with a little weakness.
"That's it. Shrugging his shoulders, Luo Lan said: "I have no right to interfere with your personal freedom, although I don't know why my sixth sense can't sense your existence, but I think you have your own secrets." I don't ask where you're going, but ......."
While speaking, Luo Lan handed the small teacup that he was playing with in his hand to Mo Bai: "You have to bring this thing with you, if your life is in danger, break it immediately, and I will arrive as soon as possible." You are the focus of our academy, if there are three longs and two shorts, I can explain to the old man. ”
"Take it. ”
Mo Bai was hesitating, and when he heard Yan Ruyu's voice, he respectfully took the teacup at the moment: "Then, thank Teacher Luo first." ”
"Hmm. I'll go first, you're good at it. ”
Touching his head with a smile, Luo Lan's body moved, and he floated away.
Holding the jade teacup with a faint residual warmth in his hand, and watching the purple robe disappear into the sky, Mo Bai took a deep breath and sighed: "I can finally cultivate with peace of mind......
"Let's go, no one will bother us anymore. The streamer flashed, and Yan Ruyu, who was covered by red veil, appeared on the side, and Bai Shengsheng's little feet tapped the void, and flew towards the mountains in the distance.
"Sister Yan, what level is that Teacher Luo Lanluo, why didn't you even use your hands to make that tiger man look miserable?"
Mo Bai followed.
"Ninety-eight. ”
Yan Ruyu conjured up a mirror, and while carefully examining her beautiful face, she flew casually.
"Nine...... Ninety-eight level?" Hearing this, Mo Bai's eyes widened, "Isn't that almost full level?"
"Well, what's so strange about this, as long as you have a little talent, you can reach level ninety-five or above when you are three or four hundred years old. ”
Yan Ruyu said as if nothing happened.
"Three or four hundred years old?" Mo Bai was surprised, this lifespan was not short for him, "But that Teacher Luo clearly looks less than thirty years old." ”
"Fighters generally live a long lifespan, and some of them are still teenagers when they reach the age of several thousand. Yan Ruyu looked commonplace, "Cultivation has reached a certain level, what does it look like is not all based on people's own ideas?"
"Sister Nayan...... What about you?"
Mo Bai looked at Yan Ruyu's gaze, and suddenly became a little strange.
In this way, this woman's strength is so terrifying, she can't be a gray-haired old woman, right?
"I'm in a bit of a special situation, and you don't understand it when I told you. But I'm really in my early twenties. ”
Yan Ruyu still admired her own face, and glanced at Mo Bai, "But, little ghost, don't blame me for not reminding you, it's very rude to casually inquire about the age of other people's girls, and if you suffer outside because of this in the future, sister, I won't help you out." ”
"But I do not think you are a twenty-year-old girl. Mo Bai pursed his lips.
"It's like you're an eight-year-old boy. ”