Luo Qingyin glanced at him with pity, sat down on the bookcase on the right, went to a classic book to open it, and began to read it carefully.

Jimo Wuxin glared at her in disbelief: "You can watch it? ”

"If you can't watch it, you have to watch it." Although Luo Qingyin was also very depressed, he knew that there was no point in resisting, and said seriously, "We didn't learn relevant knowledge before joining the Formation Pavilion, and we have no foundation at all, so it's understandable for the mentor to do this." ”

"I didn't think about learning formations before." Jimo looked at the book unintentionally, and felt that millions of words of tadpoles were swimming around, and said with a sad face, "I don't want to learn now." ”

Luo Qingyin blinked.

In her impression, he was a person with a sleepy-eyed and misty expression even if he asked whether he would die immediately or slowly, and he seemed to be indifferent to everything, and it was really surprising that he suddenly became so emotional.

She couldn't help but be a little interested, and asked, "Then why did you want to enter the Xuanfeng Academy as a student of the Formation Pavilion?" ”

"I ran away from home. After entering Xuanfeng Academy, even if they find me, they can't bring me back. Jimo unintentionally buried his face in the bookcase, grabbed the pen and sighed, "As for the mentor...... When he asked me if I could be his student, I didn't have any other ideas for the time being, so I agreed. ”

Luo Qingyin: "......"

So capricious!

Jimo Wuxin's eyes flashed with tears: "Now I regret it." ”

It's just that it's too late to regret it!

Luo Qingyin shook his head, he had done his own sin, and he had to finish memorizing these books with tears in his eyes.

Jimo had no intention of crying for a long time, and when he saw Luo Qingyin quietly looking at the book, he felt even more depressed, and asked in a low voice, "Is the master really a very powerful array master?" ”

Luo Qingyin nodded and said, "It should be." ”

"Then can he teach me how to set up the formation directly?" Jimo Wuxin said with a depressed expression, "I really don't want to endorse it." ”

Luo Qingyin tilted his head and thought for a while: "Each tutor's teaching method is different, perhaps, you go and ask him?" ”

"I don't know why, but I always feel like asking him won't get results." Jimo Wuxin picked up a book casually, and after reading less than a page, his eyelids drooped, and he began to feel sleepy, he rubbed his eyes, "Otherwise, I'll still ask." ”

"Ask what?"

Hua Qianye's indifferent voice sounded.

Jimo turned his head unintentionally and found that Hua Qianye appeared at the door of the apse at some point, in the backlight, he couldn't see his expression, and he was suddenly frightened, and hurriedly defended: "I didn't say anything." ”

Hua Qianye glanced at him lightly: "Come out." ”

His eyes fell on Luo Qingyin, who pretended to be reading hard, but actually listened with his ears up, "You come out too." ”

Jumping out of the apse, Hua Qianye floated lightly on a spacious grass, with a warm smile on his face, if he looked closely, there was a faint sense of danger.

"You don't want to read, you just want to learn how to set up formations, do you?"

Jimo was still unconscious, nodded and said, "Yes, I want to learn how to set up formations, I don't want to read." ”

The smile on the corner of Hua Qianye's lips deepened, and the dangerous aura revealed became stronger and stronger.

Luo Qingyin had seen his expression like this once in Lijing's kindergarten, and his heart couldn't help but chuckle.

I'm afraid it's going to be miserable again.

However, since Jimo had no intention of speaking, she naturally would not refute him, but silently narrowed her sense of existence, hoping that Hua Qianye would not count her into it.

Hua Qianye said with a serious expression: "Since you want to take the actual combat class directly, then I will give you a chance." ”

Mao Dun Literature