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Soon, they came to the Red Maple Knight Academy, which was originally forbidden for men to enter, but because Mochizuki Wuyuki held an engagement ceremony in the auditorium tonight, the dean made an exception to open it for one night.

In the academy, there were many female knights wearing all kinds of court evening clothes walking in one direction, and the appearance of Ling Hu Jue and the others immediately attracted their attention, for these girls who were just starting to fall in love, there was nothing more attractive to them than handsome guys. Linghu Jue traveled all the way, those girls felt that their eyes lit up, the flowers and branches that were originally smiling were instantly condensed, and those who were originally walking quietly subconsciously covered their mouths with their hands, and there was extreme surprise and joy in their eyes, and whispers were endless: "Wow! so handsome, who is he? Much more handsome than the one who danced the snow." ”

"I have decided that he will replace Musashi as the most handsome male god in my heart. ”

A girl who is usually more reserved folded her hands and lips, looking at Ling Hujue's back, as if she had been drained of her mind, and muttered a prayer. "Oh my God, let me be his girlfriend, one day, one day. ”

Although these girls tried their best to keep their voices low, some of them still reached the ears of Tusu and the others, if it was normal, they might make fun of the boss, but at this moment, no one was in such a mood, their steps quickened, and they went straight to the auditorium with such a fierce and fast momentum.

At this moment, in the spacious and elegantly furnished auditorium, the engagement reception has begun, dozens of couples of men and women are dancing, those who have not found a dance partner for the time being, gathered together in twos and threes, holding wine glasses, talking about nothing more than some wind and snow, and a few xìng are anxious, their eyes have been staring at the entrance, looking forward to tonight's sexual encounter.

Tonight's protagonist, Mochizuki Wuyuki, holds a tall man with a handsome face and a few young men in aristocratic costumes and talks in a low voice, and sometimes there is a burst of laughter. She was obviously dressed up in a violet evening dress, wrapped in the delicate and concave body, and lined with the beautiful face that was blown up, which was really beautiful.

"Miss Wuxue, today is a good son for you and Musashi Gongzi, I toast you. One of the aristocratic young men raised his glass, politely.

"Thank you. Mochizuki Wuxue, whose eyes were full of affection, opened her lips slightly, and her lips just touched the rim of the cup. I saw my friend Liu Feng walking towards her with an anxious face. The heart cavity beat slightly inexplicably, and the hand holding the cup slowly lowered by Mochizuki Wuxue. "I just saw Kaino and his boss at the gate of the academy, what should I do?" Liu Feng walked up to her side and whispered in a low voice. She had attended Mochizuki Dancing Snow's party, knew about the little thing between her and Kaino, and had been jealous and envious of the fireworks that night.

Mochizuki Wuxue's whole body trembled as if she was electrocuted, and the glass slipped down, "popped", and shattered.

Musashi, who was standing beside her, wanted to ask a question, but his eyes were attracted by the group of people who appeared at the entrance, and the gentle smile on the corner of his mouth instantly condensed. Mochizuki Wuxue turned her face away, and what caught her eye was not the Linghu Jue who had given her a dreamy firework? Her eyes were straight, her wrung hands were trembling imperceptibly, and her form became haggard and weak in an instant.

Linghu Jue stood quietly at the entrance, his indifferent gaze staring across the crowd at Mochizuki Maiyuki and Musashi beside her in the distance. He was just about to speak, but Kaino stepped forward, the corners of his mouth spasmed, but he said stubbornly: "Boss, let me handle my affairs by myself." ”

"Okay. Linghu Jue patted Kaino's shoulder vigorously, leaned close to his ear, and lowered his voice: "When the sky falls, our brother will also carry it." ”

Kaino nodded solemnly, turned around slowly, and looked at the sad Mochizuki Wuxue from a distance, in addition to an extreme loss, there was another extremely subtle feeling, yes, what kind of feeling is it to see his lover who has been separated for less than a month, but with another man, and even more in the scene in front of him!

The dancers in the auditorium also sensed the abnormality of the atmosphere, and they all stopped and retreated to both sides of the auditorium. The hall suddenly fell silent, and in a deathly silence, under the gaze of everyone, Kaino said coldly and in a low voice: "Wuxue, can you come over for a while?"

Mochizuki Wuxue's face was distorted, and she was speechless in pain. And Musashi, who was standing beside her, stared at Kaino, and from his gaze, you could see the contempt and disdain contained therein. He knew who the young man in front of him was. I also learned the story of him and Wuxue from other people's mouths, but this qiē didn't matter to him, what was important was that this young man ruined his good mood. So, he stepped forward, and Yīn smiled coldly, "Kaino, right?" I know you, for Wuxue's sake, I don't care about you, let's go, don't pester Wuxue in the future, she is now my fiancée. After speaking, he also showed off and hugged Mochizuki Wuxue's trembling delicate body into his arms, his eyes full of provocation.

Kaino looked at him indifferently and said slowly, "What are you?"

Mochizuki Wuxue suddenly cried bitterly, and she cried out sadly: "Kaino, you go, I'm sorry for you." ”

A bitter smile curled into the corners of his mouth, and Kaino looked at Mochizuki with an extremely sad look. At this moment, his expression was very moving, with an indescribable sense of desolation. This made many of the girls present sad, although they had never seen Kaino, but they had been reciting this name for the first half of the month, if not for anything else, for that romantic and gorgeous fireworks.

"Okay, I'll go, and I'll give this back to you. Kaino slowly pulled out the brocade from his arms, and his smile was as poignant as a lonely mist. Ling Hu Jue and the others were also a little stunned, they didn't expect this to be the result, but they didn't speak, just expressed their support with their eyes.

Looking at the handkerchief that once represented his love, Mochizuki Wuxue wept silently, trembling and crying: "Kaino, you go, you go." ”

"Hear no, tell you to go, get out. Musashi yelled coldly. He was very unhappy in his heart, and Mochizuki Wuxue's cousin Xiàn was obviously not completely oblivious to this Kaino, which made him feel like he had lost face.

Kaino smiled and smiled coldly: "Who are you telling to get out." ”

With a certain irritation, Musashi's eyes flashed with a hint of anger, and he shouted angrily, "If you don't get out, I'll let you lie down and go out." ”

"Haha. With a little bit of madness, Kaino looked up to the sky and smiled, his blonde hair hanging down his neck, with a sense of chic. The figure turned in place, the Falcon's Eye was assembled, the bowstring trembled, and the arrow was as cold as water, overflowing and shining.

Musashi took off his coat suddenly, the silver halo flashed slightly, and a strangely shaped and narrow long sword appeared in his hand out of thin air, and the breath of his whole body climbed, and with a slight force, the sword body trembled, and the rippling sword qi was so sharp.

"Huh. Linghu Jue, who had not spoken, was a little surprised, he didn't expect that this Musashi was actually a junior war marquis, and like him, he had a space ring and other magic tools that even the people of the Bright Clan did not have.

On the ground, a cold lightning is like a rainbow outside the sky, suddenly flying out of the silence, the arrow breaks through the air, and there is a hidden sound of wind and thunder!

Musashi laughed loudly, and the long sword in his hand flashed, forming an intense, unassailable thick wall. As a result, the sound of slightly broken metal cracking sounded endlessly, and the black sè crumbs of fine iron flew everywhere, making some women next to them can't help but exhale.

"Wait a minute. Ling Fox Jue took a step forward, stretched out his arm, suppressed Kaino's Falcon Eye, and said in a low voice: "Kaino, you are not his opponent. "Boss. The bloody Kaino argued.

Musashi thought that his realm had frightened his opponent, so he laughed proudly: "What's the matter? I'm afraid, I want to rely on the crowd--" Before his words fell, a familiar voice sounded: "Linghu Xian's nephew, everyone is their own people, even if you give the old man a face, forget it." With the words, Mochizuki Wenchuan, who was dressed in a green robe, stepped in from the side door, followed by two old men, one with an ugly appearance and a demeanor, and the other with a burly figure and extraordinary momentum.

Linghu arched his hand towards Mochizuki Wenchuan from a distance and said, "Mochizuki family master, I'm sorry, my brother has the final say today." ”

Touching a soft nail, Mochizuki Wenchuan was not angry, and said calmly: "Linghu Xian's nephew is humble, who doesn't know that the falcon is Gongzi's subordinate." As soon as he finished speaking, there was a buzz in the hall, and some people who didn't know the inside story of the matter began to talk to each other, whispering, and looking at Ling Hujue's eyes were also full of heat.

Linghu Jue obviously didn't expect Mochizuki Wenchuan to directly say his identity in front of so many people, which was not logical. You know, he's the one who was named by the Empire to give the assassination order. Could it be that his mind was in another dilemma. Musashi, on the other hand, saluted a few people, and said to the people around him, "What kind of falcon, I think it's a bunch of ground rats." ”

His eyes were slightly cold, and Ling Hu Jue exuded a violent momentum, and he said coldly: "You say it again." ”

Under the persecution of Linghu's absolute momentum, the corners of Musashi's lips spasmed, but he still said toughly: "Ha, just say it, falcon, I'm a bunch of ground mice." ”

"Master of the Mochizuki family, you see, it's not that I don't give you face, but that someone has to get along with me. Linghu Jue Suo xìng grasped this sentence and used the topic to play.

Mochizuki Wenchuan is also a person who has led soldiers, and the arrogance in his heart is no less than that of a young man, Ling Hu Jue challenged his authority again and again, which made him extremely dissatisfied, but remembering his identity, he still suppressed his anger, but the tone of his voice was obviously a lot: "Ling Fox Gongzi, listen to the old man's advice, don't make trouble anymore, it's not the same time today." ”

Linghu used his sharp and agile wisdom to deduce the meaning of his words, and he sensed some clues. But now is not the time for him to think about this, and the corners of his mouth tugged at a cruel smile and said, "Master Mochizuki, since you say so, then I really won't leave." ”

"Are you Linghu Jue?" The burly old man next to him, who had been silent, opened his eyes slightly at this time, and spoke coldly.

"Yes, who are you?" Ling Hu Jue felt that although this old man was only a high-level commander, his momentum was very Lingran, and he was obviously a person who had climbed out of a hundred battles on the battlefield.

"The old man is the head of this hospital, Sloane. The old man seemed to be very proud of his identity, and he had a sense of superiority when he spoke.

"Sloane. Linghu Jue felt that the name was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

And Mochizuki Fumikawa seemed to have an ulterior motive in introducing: "Principal Sloan is the uncle of General Stuart, and he was also the Imperial General of Yum. ”

There was a "buzz" in his head, and he finally remembered now that he had heard this name when he was studying at the Imperial Affairs Academy, and remembered that when that classmate talked about the Wild Lion Legion, he once said that General Stuart was raised by his uncle. And his uncle's name was Sloane.