There is no most dragging, only more dragging, even the name of the Seven Fairies, you dare to call it?

Murong Jiu and Qi Ling's hearts were like a spirit, and they jumped back at the same time in an exaggerated manner, and Murong Jiu said with a serious face: "Huoyun, I Murong Jiu admires, but why don't you call Huoyun?"

Murong Jiu's inexplicable words made the "Rainbow Seven Maidens" dazed for a while, but Qi Ling did not show any abnormality, after all, she was already familiar with her master's temperament, and her thinking jumped wildly.

Huoyun opened the folding fan with a chic snap, and sneered at each other with a confident smile: "Murong Jiu, why don't you call Murong dead (4)?"

"Murong is dead, Ha Luha, interesting, Huoyun, when you stole your female classmate's socks, you didn't have the calmness you have now. ”

Youth, what is youth? Isn't it the age when the mind dreams are soaring, and he has done a little unscrupulous and unbridled behavior? Murong Jiu laughed happily, what he was obsessed with was this kind of passionate beating rebellion, his mind whimpered, and he smiled.

Murong Jiu's words really shocked the "Rainbow Seven Girls", stealing the socks of female classmates?

"Ha Luha, you Murong Jiu is a gentleman who visits the residence of a female classmate at night, and does not leave a residual fragrance on his hands. ”

Huoyun's brain was spinning rapidly, and he returned to a calm posture in an instant, he cranked the folding fan in his hand, and followed Murong Jiu's thoughts closely, and his troubled appearance surprised Murong Jiu too, Cut, when did I Huoyun steal the socks of a female classmate, and I will do it out of nothing.

"Uh, Huoyun, you're funny......"

Nearly three years have passed, Murong Jiu once again strolled through the Shenwu Academy, he met his old friend's previous life Huoyun, and he couldn't help but sigh when he laughed.

When he woke up, he had spanned three years, and he was alive, how precious was his youthful time in three years? He was very helpless, as a cultivator, although his life would become long-term, he lacked the warmth and joy of ordinary people.

Of course, after three years of cultivation, he also slightly understood the reason why the Seven Spirits suddenly became much more agile. In the three years of cultivation, the cultivator does not rule out changing his temperament due to the exercises, and besides, the Seven Spirits only manifest his potential temperament.

To his regret, another old friend's previous life, Gu Juro, suddenly left the Shenwu Academy two years ago, and there has been no news so far.

The abolition of Wu Er's cultivation, as well as the expulsion of him and Feng San from the Shenwu Academy, made Murong Jiu deeply ashamed, and the moment their faces appeared in his heart, he also quietly developed a trace of resentment towards the Shenwu Academy.

Indeed, under the surface of the infinite scenery of the Shenwu Academy, there is indeed a lot of infamy, but at this time, the Shenwu Academy is in full swing, and the slightest hidden danger cannot shake its proud status in the world.

The Shenwu Academy, which was filled with the atmosphere of ancient martial arts, was shocking and surging in the past, but today, three years later, it has made Murong Jiu feel some unhappiness in his chest.

A joke three years ago, the sword cut off Huoyun's eyebrows and hair, but he didn't expect that three years later, he didn't say a word, Murong Jiu's heart was warm, and he was grateful to Huoyun, when he was young, who didn't do anything frivolous?

"Murong Jiu, let's do this first, let's talk about it another day, we still have something to do, say goodbye." Huoyun patted Murong Jiu's shoulder, shook the folding fan, and left with the seven girls.

"Master, Huoyun has changed a lot, and he has more and more surnames. Seven Spirits' eyes sparkled, and he said.

"Change, maybe......" Murong Jiu muttered as he looked at the departing Huoyun and the seven girls.

"Murong Jiu is here......"

"Tolerance, if affection, Murong Jiu is here......"

"Brothers and sisters, Murong Jiu is here......"

Dozens of meters away, Huoyun and the other eight people, under the gaze of Murong Jiu and Qiling, suddenly changed their leisurely posture of pacing, and ran forward like eight jumping rabbits, and they opened their throats and shouted excitedly, as if they had won the Mark Six lottery at the same time.

Damn, Huoyun will give me the yin ...... Murong Jiu and Qi Ling's eyes suddenly widened, three years ago, he had done a prank on dozens of students, which made Murong Jiu very weak in the face of them, he didn't have time to spit on Huoyun's insidiousness, he stretched out his hand to grab Qi Ling and quickly fled outside the academy.

"Murong Jiu is here, Murong Jiu is here!"

"Murong Jiu, for the revenge of breaking your hair, I want to pluck out your hair ......"

"Murong Jiu, you broke my hair, my girlfriend retched for a year, I want to beat you all over the ground to find teeth......"

"Murong Jiu, because you and I missed the marriage, I want to divide you into ......"

Murong Jiu's name was like a bombshell, quickly igniting the anger of dozens of male students, their eyes were hideous, the anger in their eyes was soaring, in order to repay the humiliation of breaking their hair three years ago, they did not hesitate to tear apart their handsome appearance in an instant.

Ruoqing and Rong Qing's equally handsome cheeks opened with angry eyes, the two previous pranks made them crazy, they thought that with the disappearance of Murong Jiu, those resentments would be faintly forgotten, and they didn't want to hear Murong Jiu's name, they suddenly thought of his hateful face in their hearts, and anger was born one after another, filling their hearts.

"Ah, down with Murong Jiu......"

With a loud shout, nearly 100 male and female students could no longer sit upright and cultivate, and they swarmed out of the cultivation room and chased Murong Jiu away. And behind these hundred students, there were Huoyun and seven girls who followed with the words "Down with Murong Jiu".

Huoyun's move is to be willing to see a small riot on the premise of not hurting his life.

Nearly 100 students were indignant, and the teachers in the academy retreated, giving them free space, while nearly 100 newly recruited young students took advantage of the chaos and shouted to follow behind the riots.

Nearly 200 students once again reenacted the scene from three years ago, like a chaotic wave that swept out of the Shenwu Academy, mixed with a fuse-like "Down with Murong Jiu".

The academy guards Zhao Bufan and his wife watched blankly as the tide of two hundred students poured out of the academy, and since their tenure, they had heard that dozens of students had their hair and eyebrows cut off by their swords, as well as Wu Er and Feng San being driven out of the Shenwu Academy, so they didn't dare to be careless and strictly enforce the rules and regulations in the academy.

Half an hour ago, they received a message and opened the doors of the academy.

Nearly 200 students, with their angry hearts and enthusiasm for good deeds, searched many places but still failed to find Murong Jiu, based on the fact that they had searched him twice a long time ago to no avail, the students gradually lost their patience to search.

They would have such a mood because Phoenix City is very large, and looking for a person who is deliberately hiding in the city is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, and it is also because nearly two hundred students are searching for Murong Jiu, which has affected the stability of Phoenix City, and the people will become more and more dissatisfied with the Shenwu Academy.

Of course, this cannot be ruled out, but also because three years have passed, and they have forgotten the anger they hated him at the beginning, and at this moment they have developed the intention of no longer attached.

The most dangerous place is the safest place, in order to escape the tracking of the students, Murong Jiu did not get out of the Shenwu Academy, but ran to a small lake with the seven spirits.

They plunged into the lake, performed a breath-shutting spell, and sank beneath the surface. While admiring the dream-like beautiful disciple beside him, Murong Jiu quickly thought about the methods and strategies to calm things down.

A hundred meters away from the small lake, the radiant Gong Zhen carried his hands behind his back and had a confident smile on his face, pointing directly at the small lake. Thirty meters away from the small lake, his feet seemed to be much heavier, but he stepped on the ground silently, and the internal strength shook the lake lightly.

Knock knock knock...... A dull footstep sounded in his ears, and it was getting closer and closer, Murong Jiu knew that the two of them had been insightful, and helplessly, he surfaced with the seven spirits.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that a generation of Junjie Murong Jiu would use the breathing technique and shrink into a small lake, which is interesting. Gong Zhen stood by the lake, looking at Murong Jiu and Qiling condescendingly, and said with interest.

"I'm using the strategy of the enemy advancing and retreating...... You're the tortoise, and your whole family is the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles!"

Murong Jiu and Qiling showed their heads from the water, breathing in the fresh air, but when they heard Gong Zhen's words, Murong Jiu's eyes widened, and his conditioned reflex generally thought of Japan, and he opened his mouth, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and shouted without grace.

The Japanese have done too many sins on the land of China, and Murong Jiu feels angry every time he thinks about it, and he can't wait to retaliate with a tooth for a tooth. In later generations of China, it was an era of peace, and war would only cost the people and money, and the people would be displaced and in dire straits.

However, his intellectual anger could not let go of the fact that Japan had committed the crime of killing our rivers and mountains, he boycotted Japanese products, hated Japan, and even more he hated and disgusted all Chinese characters and things that were related to Japan, just like those beautiful Chinese things, which were tainted because of Japan's relations - he was an angry young man.

Gong Zhen and Qi Ling looked at Murong Jiu in surprise at the same time, wondering why he suddenly became angry, Gong Zhen smiled slightly, didn't care about his angry face, and said with a sense of self-cultivation: "Hehe, interesting, I didn't expect Murong Jiu to have such a cute side." ”

"Cute? The little brother smiled, and he was just angry for a while, forgive me. Murong Jiu wiped a handful of water droplets from his face and said apologetically.

"Murong Jiu, a talented man, very good, farewell. It seemed that the natural outpouring of Murong Jiu's true feelings made Gong Zhen praise, he smiled and praised, turned around and put his hands behind his back, and left in a dashing manner.

"Cut, my Murong Jiu is very good, and I still need you to say, the boy who owes the beating. Ling'er come out quickly, I'll discuss something for you......"

Murong Jiu looked at Gong Zhen's back as he left, and shattered a sentence of his self-righteous words with disdain. After that, he turned his head to look at Qiling, her clear cheeks, immediately made him feel like a hibiscus out of the water, he guessed that she was in the lake because of her wet dress and the devil's curves were exposed, his eyes stared at the girl's face, his eyes blinked twice, and he thought about it.