Zi Yunchen began to practice when he was ten years old, and it has been eight years now.

In addition, he is the person in charge of Baixiaomen, "Cangyun Jian" is like a stream, and it is easy to know any news, and he talks eloquently in class, and all kinds of content are at his fingertips, and the students worship it beyond comprehension when the class begins.

After hearing about the fact that the non-array pavilion students who were unable to enter the classroom due to the insufficient contribution of the array pavilion points, in order to be able to take his course, they were all like chicken blood, and desperately received the tasks issued by the array pavilion to earn points to contribute.

All of a sudden, the Jinkaku became the most popular place for students.

However, Zi Yunchen was not happy.

Because, Luo Qingyin didn't go to his class!

After the lesson, he struggled to get rid of the entanglement of the crazy students, turned around and flashed into the apse of the library hall.

In the apse, Luo Qingyin and Jimo Wuxin were feeding tricks.

It uses the method of literary fighting, abandons cultivation, and only compares with basic skills, fists and feet.

That way, even if they hit each other, they won't hurt seriously.

They were so close to each other that they could reach each other.

Luo Qingyin uses the dance steps of the flower phoenix with the nephrite palm, the posture is wonderful, the fine and ingenious dance steps are like light clouds or slow or fast, and the nephrite palm is bent into the shape of a white lotus at will, natural and smooth, achieving the most intense touch of bright red.

Jimo Wuxin's movements were casual and soothing, his expression was focused, sometimes passing by her, sometimes dotting on her palm.

Between coming and going, it was as if they were dancing a pas de deux.

Is that why she doesn't go to class?

That was the first lesson in his life!

A heavy vinegar intent surged into his heart, Zi Yunchen's face became extremely ugly, his handsome and peerless face was full of terrifying frost, and the unprecedented vinegar intent rolled in the pure purple eyes, almost spurting out.

She didn't go to his class, but accompanied another man to dance in the apse.

She did this to him......

His heart was like a knife, and he couldn't breathe.

Syllable!

Zi Yunchen's wrists rose and broke the door frame of the apse.

Hearing the cracking sound, Luo Qingyin turned around and saw him standing at the door, and the corners of his lips immediately raised a smile like the wind: "You're here." ”

What answered her was a fist from Zi Yunchen.

It's not on her body, but on her heartlessness.

As fast as lightning, Jimo didn't have time to react, and he was punched hard in the face.

Boom!

Countless moths scattered like pieces of paper, and Ji Mo fell to the ground unintentionally, if it weren't for the moths in his way, I am afraid he would vomit blood on the spot!

"Wow, you're so fast."

Jimo Wuxin didn't notice Zi Yunchen's anger, thinking that he just wanted to feed him, he stood up and wiped the corners of his mouth, eager to try: "Come again." ”

Zi Yunchen was jealous and swung another punch.

Boom!

Jimo fell to the ground again.

Zi Yunchen's cultivation is extremely high, and Jimo has no intention and is not good at close combat, so he can only be beaten.

Luo Qingyin really couldn't stand it anymore, flew in front of Jimo Wuxin, and stretched out his hand to stop Zi Yunchen: "Enough, stop!" ”

Zi Yunchen's face was blue, and his purple eyes stared at Luo Qingyin for a moment: "Get out of the way!" ”

"Don't let it!" Luo Qingyin motioned for Jimo to retreat unintentionally, and yelled at him, "Get out of the way and beat you?" Can you be normal! ”

She never yelled at people, but now she yelled at him for an irrelevant person?

And say he's not normal?

Zi Yunchen's blood was surging, his eyes became more and more cold, and the whole person looked arrogant and arrogant: "Is he important or am I important?" ”

Mao Dun Literature