It's a painful and happy feeling.

Mu Wen breathed a sigh of relief, hung the washed underwear on the drying pole, and thought about what he had done. Holding Lan Yan'er's underwear that she had just taken off, she rubbed and rubbed it, her hands were so soft that she didn't have any strength at all, and she really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

After sitting on the cool floor all night, it appeared in the early morning, the golden crow dispersed in the white mist, and the fart bought breakfast and presented it to Lan Yan'er.

She didn't touch a bite, but took out some clear fruit from her ring and ate some of it.

A hearty breakfast ended up in Muwen's belly.

When he went out and followed her, he walked towards the teacher-student building, attracting countless eyes along the way. Among them, there are many who are intoxicated by Lan Yan'er's appearance, and there are also many who are blushing at Mu Wen, some girls know Mu Wen, and wonder how a man who shows such strong strength in the martial arts competition can follow a girl like a puppy.

This kind of demeanor is not good to say, like a minion.

Mu Wen complained bitterly in his heart, where did he dare to put on a stand in front of Lan Yan'er, and it was not a shame to whisper to Lan Yan'er.

She has the qualifications to be willing to be a subordinate minister.

When I arrived at the teacher-student building, it was not Ouyang Yu'er who was in class today, it was an old woman with a wrinkled face, and she was the grade director who listened to her introduction.

The old woman boasted that her class was hard to buy, and it was a blessing to be able to come and listen to her lecture.

After listening to a long paragraph, the content of the lecture was indeed good, coarse and fine, and many complex and difficult questions became so simple and dialysis in her mouth.

"Why is the Yuan Spirit called the Yuan Spirit, it is because he can cultivate the elements of heaven and earth and turn them into his own spiritual power. Many people are careless in their cultivation, thinking that they can only work hard to accumulate spiritual power, but they don't know that the spiritual power that can be obtained in each place is also of high quality. For example, the Fire Yuan Spirit Cultivator left the magma side and didn't wait, but went to a cold place to cultivate, which is not impossible, but there is a hint of looking for a draw. ”

Speaking of this, the students who listened laughed loudly, then stopped and listened with their ears pricked up seriously.

The old woman continued, "In addition, there are some people who only use spiritual power alone, which is a very stupid behavior. Why was the Yuan Ling Technique born, it is an existence that allows the spiritual power to be fully exerted, if you don't learn the Yuan Ling Technique, it is a misguided practice to just cast the spiritual power in battle. ”

Hearing this, the students laughed and said, who would be so stupid to do such a thing.

At this moment, Mu Wen froze, turned his head and saw Lan Yan'er standing up, and she spoke: "Don't mislead people again." A real strong person is proficient in the mastery of spiritual power as one, and by this time the Yuan Ling Technique is already dispensable, but accumulating power in order to release the Yuan Ling Skill will only give the enemy a chance. ”

The words are exquisite, concise and to the point.

The old woman's face was gloomy, her authority was provoked, and her two white eyes glared at Lan Yan'er fiercely: "This classmate, don't you know that you have to get the teacher's permission to speak in class first?"

Lan Yan'er didn't take it seriously at all, and said face-to-face: "A person who only relies on the Yuan Spirit Technique to fight means that he is only to such a point. I'll tell you when it's time to cast the Yuan Spirit Technique, but when the two sides are at a stalemate and each has enough opportunity to build up their strength, the decisive blow will be used. ”

The voice was cold and piercing, and the confidence it carried surprised many people.

Mu Wen had a bad premonition, and sure enough, the old woman's nails clucked, and she became angry at Lan Yan'er: "What nonsense! How old are you to cultivate, you dare to come and teach me, so you have a good face." ”

"Blue Blue. Muwen pulled down her sleeve and motioned to sit down.

Lan Yan'er was unmoved, her eyes lit up coldly: "How much cultivation you have." A second-order wood spirit emperor, and his foundation is unstable, relying on the realm of high-grade elixir. ”

In an instant, the whip in the old woman's hand fell to the ground, and she looked at Lan Yan'er in disbelief. It's like being wrapped in the waves of the sea, and it's so oppressive that it's hard to breathe. It is like standing at the foot of the mountain, looking up at the endless tall Mount Tai.

The true background was seen at just a glance, indicating that the other party's ability was incalculable, and the old woman laughed dryly after being shocked: "It turns out that you have already inquired about me." Well, there's no point in continuing this class. ”

She pretended to save her face and hurriedly walked out.

As soon as he left, there was a commotion in the class, and those flattering faces came to Lan Yan'er one by one, and their mouths were so sweet that they made people evil.

Mu Wen was squeezed to the back, and seeing Lan Yan'er surrounded by boys, a wave of ignorance and karma rushed to his brain, and he roared angrily and lifted everyone who stood in front of him.

They fell to the ground, looked at the angry Muwen, and swallowed in fear.

"This is my location! ”

Mu Wen snorted viciously, he didn't know how fierce he looked at the moment, and the corners of his eyes seemed to be like seeing a smile between Lan Yan'er's lips.

She turned her head and said in a surprisingly soft voice, "Come with me to the academy." There are a number of places I haven't been to yet. ”

Lan Yan'er used the word "accompany", Mu Wen was flattered when he heard it, and hurriedly responded, and when he walked outside, he saw Lan Yan'er's frosty face again.

"It's moody. Muwen muttered softly as he walked.

"The kind words I just said to you are to add some face to you. As if seeing what Mu Wen was thinking, Lan Yan'er took the initiative to explain: "Use it to repay you for helping me block those boys' favors." ”

Mu Wen suddenly said: "So that's the case." ”

A wonderful thought flashed, and Mu Wenbei smiled: "Is that as long as I give you more favors, you will return them one by one." ”

"It's so hard to make me owe a favor. Lan Yan'er said.

Mu Wen immediately squatted down, ignoring the eyes of so many male and female students on the road, and carefully sorted out the somewhat scattered boot laces on Lan Yan'er's feet. This is the uniform clothes of the West Courtyard, linen-colored boots, and a beautiful bow tied for Lan Yan'er with a tether.

In their ears, many female students were envious, and they asked their boyfriends next to them to help tie their shoes.

But there are very few who are willing to bend over.

"Whew. ”

With a long breath, Mu Wen stood up, looked at Lan Yan'er with a sunny face and said, "This can be regarded as a villain." ”

Lan Yan'er immediately wanted to veto, but when the words reached her mouth, she asked with interest: "If I agree, what do you want to ask for?"

For some reason, the strange thoughts in Muwen's mind grew stronger and stronger.

Looking at the charming blue face like her in front of her, wearing the academy uniform, there was a little less oppression like the Rakshasa Sect Master. knew in her heart that in order not to reveal her identity, she would not mess around in the academy, so this strange idea was even more troublesome.

The cheap smile on Mu Wen's face was thick, and he wanted to see what kind of funny expression an iceberg beauty would show when she was violated by herself.

"I don't want to think about anything, I just want to tease you. Mu Wen smiled and stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Lan Yan'er's waist.

Seeing his stunned expression, his palm fell down on his hip.

Before he could savor it, his eyes were dark, his ears were blindfolded by the sound of the strong wind, and then a surging force came from his right cheek.

"Smack!"

Mu Wen was slapped by Lan Yan'er, spun three hundred and sixty degrees and flew to the grass on the side of the road.

When it came out, the mess of grass and trees fell from the top of his head, and he inhaled sharply to suck back the nosebleeds. Looking at Lan Yan'er with a gloomy face, she clenched her hands, her delicate body trembled in her patience, and Mu Wen couldn't help but sigh when she saw it: "This slap is worth it." (To be continued.) )