Chapter VII: Accepting Disciples

With a roar, the long sword on Mo He's back rose into the sky, hovering above Mo He's head, a gust of wind blew, the hemp yellow scarf fluttered in the wind, Mo He stretched out his hand, the long sword fell into his hand, and the sword shot out.

The masked man stepped up into the wind, and a fierce light shot out of his pupils, and he was about to rush forward.

Seeing that the form was not good, Tang Lulu hurriedly reached out and dragged the masked man back, "What are you doing? In this Leizhou Academy, do you really want to fight?"

The masked man stepped back and did not speak, and Mo He also threw the long sword in his hand up and retracted it behind his back.

Nangong Qiu watched the two evil gods quarrel in a daze, especially when he heard Mo He's name, he couldn't help but look at it carefully.

This big brother with a long sword on his back is Nangong Shuo's top boss, Mo He?

This Mo He looks wild and uninhibited, and his strength is strong, but he doesn't look like a leader at all when he is fighting.

Mo He withdrew his sword, turned his head to look, and saw a twelve or thirteen-year-old child looking at him, seeing that his temperament was extraordinary, he had a plan, so he grinned, "Child! "

Nangong Qiu was stunned, me?

"It's you, hurry up. "

Nangong Qiu walked over tremblingly, "Look for me... What's the matter?"

Mo He turned his head and said to the masked man, "I don't think it's as good as this, since we have all decided to divide the superiority, but this is in Leizhou Academy, then let's let the apprentice fight, whoever wins will win, how about it?"

The masked man looked Nangong Qiu up and down, "Just this little kid, is he your apprentice?"

Mo He laughed and patted Nangong Qiu's head, "What's your name?"

"Nangong Qiu. "

"Boy, I Mohe has never accepted apprentices, so I will make an exception to accept you as an apprentice today!"

Nangong Qiu's face is black, I haven't agreed yet, true love makes its own decisions.

Seeing that Nangong Qiu didn't speak, Mo He shouted, "My eldest apprentice is here, Tang Qisan, what about yours?"

The masked man didn't laugh angrily, "Hahahaha, Mohe, Mohe, I thought it was a disciple you secretly cultivated, but it turned out that it was just a make-up, and today you are doomed." "

Then he said to a girl in yellow behind him, "You go and compete with him." "

"Yes!"

The girl in yellow walked forward between the two and arched her hand at Nangong Qiu, "In Xia Mu Yao, please advise." "

Frightened, Nangong Qiu took a few steps back, this is about to be beaten?

Mo He whispered, "Let go of the big, don't be afraid." He smiled and pushed Nangong Qiu out, "Give teaching." "

Nangong Qiu stood firm in a panic, clenched his fists at Mu Yao, and was ready to be beaten, "Please... Please. "

Mu Yao nodded, and there were words in his mouth, only to see that the bricks under Nangong Qiu's feet suddenly softened, and his originally stable feet also sank.

Nangong Qiu hesitated, but he didn't expect Mu Yao to use such a spell as soon as he came up, and now his feet were stuck in the softened brick mud, and he couldn't move, and Mu Yao was about to rush over.

Nangong Qiu panicked in his heart, and hurriedly picked up the spell of the shadow step, the shadow step was without a trace, and he should be able to get rid of the muddy ground.

However, Mu Yao's speed was not slow, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to Nangong Qiu's face, and smashed Nangong Qiu's face door with a fist.

With a bang, Nangong Qiu flew out upside down, his eyes were full of stars, and he only felt that Mu Yao's fist was as hard and powerful as granite, and Nangong Qiu grinned in pain.

And Mu Yao began to urge the spell again, and Nangong Qiu fell into the mud again.

The masked man smiled with satisfaction when he saw this, looking at Mo He and his eyes full of contempt.

Nangong Qiu secretly said that it was not good, if he was going to be punched again, he would really be beaten, and he couldn't help but move the shadow step again, and at this time, that cool aura also spread in Nangong Qiu's body.

Rising from the ground, a puff of black smoke separated from Nangong Qiu's back, and with a shadow of a mirror, it was successful again.

Mu Yao was shocked when he saw the black shadow, and stood up vigilantly, only to see that Nangong's enemy body technique had improved a lot, and he rushed towards Mu Yao.

"Look!"

Tang Lulu was surprised and said to the masked man, "There are no footprints in the brick mud!

The masked man also curiously observed the ground where Nangong Qiu ran, Mu Yao had been urging spells, and Nangong Qiu didn't even leave footprints as if he hadn't stepped on the ground, let alone being affected by it.

At this time, Nangong Qiu had already rushed in front of Mu Yao, his eyes were glowing red, and he punched her in the chest.

Mu Yao snorted and took a few steps back to stabilize his figure, and after Nangong Qiu succeeded in one blow, he rushed towards Mu Yao again with the black mist behind him.

Seeing that the soft mud was useless to Nangong Qiu, Mu Yao's aura was shocked, and the ground in front of him cracked, and several stone bars rose from the ground, staggering vertically and horizontally.

Nangong Qiu hurriedly stopped his steps, and wanted to retreat, but unexpectedly, there were stone pillars protruding behind him, blocking the way, Mu Yao held the ground with his hands, chanted a spell, and in a moment there were chaos and stones in the battle field, making it difficult for Nangong Qiu to move an inch.

Mu Yao walked into the staggered stone forest, touched the stone bar, and suddenly disappeared.

"Hahahaha, Mo He, you're doomed!" The masked man laughed proudly, Mo He was not to be outdone, "Win or lose is undecided, don't be too happy!" At the same time, he was ready to take action to rescue Nangong Qiu.

Just when the two of them were arguing, Nangong Qiu was very anxious, Mu Yao was missing, and it was difficult for him to move an inch, this chaotic stone forest was not the same as a muddy beach, not a shadow step in a realm could come and go freely.

Nangong Qiu wanted to try to urge the second realm of shadow steps, but he was helpless, as long as Mu Yao found a move, he might lose.

The more nervous Nangong Qiu became, the more the cool aura became, and the more manic the aura in his body became, only to see his pupils begin to dilate, revealing a red light, and whispering in his mouth, "Kill... Kill... Kill!"

In the frenzy, Nangong Qiu vaguely remembered the spell he had just triggered in the training room, so he desperately mobilized the aura of his whole body and gathered it on the palm of his right hand indiscriminately.

Sure enough, a black mist rose from Nangong Qiu's palm, and the aura in his body became more and more disordered and violent.

"Ahh

The people around looked at Nangong Qiu in surprise, only to see that his eyes were shining, his body was red, and a black mist slowly rose from Nangong Qiu's hand until it turned into a circle in midair, the size of a pot lid, spinning and whistling.

Nangong Qiu roared and fainted, the black mist was still spinning like crazy in the air, and Mo He shouted when he saw this.

"Not good!"

I saw a black pillar of light rushing out from the center of the black mist, bombarding the stone forest, and in a moment, the stones were splashed, and the sparks were scattered, this small piece of stone forest collapsed, and Mu Yao, who had been hidden, was also shocked and flew out, spitting blood.

Mo He raised his hand to draw a seal, attached a golden formation to the long sword, stretched out his hand, and the long sword roared out, shuttling back and forth in the black mist, piercing through the black mist, and the sharp sword qi instantly dispersed the center of the black mist, and the black pillar of light dispersed.

"Black Dollar Decisive ......"

The masked man had a fierce face, signaled Tang Lulu to take care of the seriously injured Mu Yao, and walked towards Nangong Qiu.

Nangong Qiu was unconscious on the ground, the masked man's hand gathered aura, his hand was radiant, and just when a pillar of light was about to be launched, Mo He dodged in front of Nangong Qiu.

"Mo He, don't say you don't recognize this spell!"

"It's... There are indeed similarities with Hei Yuan, but..."

"Do you have to protect this apprentice who has just been accepted? As the captain of the Guards, I am responsible for guarding the whole city, and I will never allow the Dark Feather clan to mix into the city!"

"Tang Lin!" Mo He shouted angrily, "Don't be impulsive! No matter what, after all, it is impossible to determine its identity, and besides, this is really the Thunder City Academy, how can you allow you to kill the killer?"

Seeing this, Tang Lin dispersed the aura in his hand, "Hmph, then what do you do?"

Mo He turned around and shouldered Nangong Qiu, "I'll go to the dean, he is proficient in all things in the world, and he will make judgments." "

"Okay, then I'll go with you!"

"Let's go!"

Tang Lin explained to Tang Lulu, "Uncle, please take care of Mu Yao's injuries for me, thank you." "

Leizhou College, Atrium.

An old man with white hair sat upright in the lobby, carefully examining a thick school book on the table, which recorded various information about the mage's apprentice.

A blue-robed mage said, "Dean, it seems that a spy of the Dark Feather Clan has broken into the square outside the training ground. "

The old man stroked his beard with his hand and smiled, "The old man is also aware of it, but this breath is like a dark feather and not a dark feather, interesting, interesting!"

Another blue-robed mage walked into the lobby, "Mo He, the leader of the patrol army, and Tang Lin, the captain of the guards, take a little boy to see the dean. "

"Let them in. "

"Yes!"

Mo He slowly put Nangong Qiu on the chair, "Dean, you are well-informed and knowledgeable, do you have any way to identify the Dark Feather Clan?"

The old man got up and walked towards Nangong Qiu, taking a closer look, "It's not that there isn't any, it's just that this kid is not from the Dark Feather clan." "

Tang Lin was puzzled, "Dean Wang Zhenfeng, could it be that you are also partial to him?" How can you conclude that he is not the Dark Feather Clan, the Black Yuan Decision is the one that he instigated, this Black Yuan Decision is the top secret method of the Dark Feather Clan, if he is not the Dark Feather Clan, how can he prompt it?"

Dean Wang Zhenfeng thought about it for a while, and set up a soundproof protection boundary with his hand, pulling the two into the protection world.

"I look at its appearance and smell, perhaps... That, maybe. "

"What!"

Hearing "that", Tang Lin's face changed greatly, and even Mo He was surprised, "If that's the case, we really can't touch him without permission." "

"Do you want to ask the senior management about this?"

Wang Zhenfeng waved his hand and said, "No, you and I both know about this matter, the attitude above." Even if you know, pretend you don't know. "

"But if it weren't for that, wouldn't it be a curse to keep it?"

"That's not necessarily!" Mo He said, "Don't forget, I have already taken Nangong Qiu as a disciple, and his current strength is low, I don't think he used Hei Yuan out of his own wish, besides, there are still many strange things about this matter, how can he be a killer?"

"I'm always on the lookout to make sure it doesn't get messy. "

Tang Lin nodded silently, he didn't dare to kill him, he was afraid of causing trouble, although Mo He was young, he was the leader of the Freedom Guard, the White Tiger Emperor!

Wang Zhenfeng also nodded, "Leave it to Manager Mo, don't worry, old man." "

Removing the magic circle, Tang Lin said goodbye, and Wang Zhenfeng saw that Nangong Qiu was still unconscious, so he went up to check it.

"The aura in the body is exhausted, and you won't be able to wake up for a while, Manager Mo, you take him away, pay attention to everything, remember." "

Mo He nodded slightly, "What is the background of this Nangong feud?"

"Naturalized in the suburbs, grandfather Nangong Tian, brother Nangong Shuo, both parents are deceased, and the ancestors have no nationality. "

Mo He hugged his fist and said, "Thank you!" and took Nangong's revenge and disappeared with a "whoosh".