Chapter 1019: All Hands Return

"Six Techniques..."

Mu Yu thought for a long time, and finally shook his head slightly: "Sure enough, the distance between me and you is still very far. ”

"But at least, I can see your back now."

"Ten years from now, perhaps, I can surpass you."

As he spoke, Mu Yu gently shook the chain wrapped around his arm, and the tombstone flew back upside down, and was seriously put back into the coffin by him, closing the coffin lid.

'Small Garden'

Up close, the name on the coffin lid gradually became clear.

Yu Sheng glanced at it and didn't ask much, and Mu Yu didn't say anything, but when he moved, he inadvertently exposed his arm.

On the arm, a scar that had long healed, and nearly twenty centimeters was so clear.

Yu Sheng was stunned for a moment.

But Mu Yu didn't feel anything about it, he just shrouded it casually, and put the tombstone on his back: "Are they back?" ”

"Not yet."

Yu Sheng shook his head slightly.

A somewhat cold smile appeared on Mu Yu's face: "Sure enough, if it weren't for you, I would be the 140th class, including the entire human race, that year, the most genius one." ”

"No, it's not."

Yu Sheng shook his head again, and his voice was calm: "Sun Wen has long been qualified to graduate." ”

"Atai sent me a message half a month ago, saying that he also had six sleeps."

"At that time, you hadn't moved."

Mu Yu's smile froze on his face, and he turned his head to look at Yu Sheng mechanically.

Although he knew that he would never joke for the rest of his life, he still hoped that the rest of his life would admit that he had told a joke.

Sun Wen reached the graduation requirements earlier than himself, which he could accept, and even when he went out to practice, Sun Wen seemed to have reached the standard.

But Atay ...

Altay...

Isn't it overtaken too?

Mu Yu was a little melancholy for a while.

"Ah Tai doesn't seem to be suitable for the current cultivation system all along, but the ancient exercises are more suitable for him."

"He told me that he was very comfortable cultivating and that he felt like he had become smarter."

"He also said that he asked Lin Xiaoxiao to play backgammon on the Internet and won 28 games in a row."

Secondary Critical Hit.

Mu Yu was even more injured, that iceberg-like temperament disappeared, bent down slightly, dragged the coffin, and walked tiredly towards the mountain and sea realm.

The onlookers were a little confused.

After all, everything that had just happened was in the black fog, and they didn't know what was going on.

I just know that the guy who looks more powerful and weird is suddenly decadent.

But...

Another old senior?

It's terrifying.

On the fourth day after Mu Yu's return, Zhao Zicheng appeared outside the door of the Ink Academy, although he looked very tired, his eyes were very bright, and he seemed to be much purer than at that time.

"You're here."

A lonely voice rang out.

Zhao Zicheng was stunned for a moment, and then he was also lonely, and responded with vicissitudes: "I'm here." ”

"You shouldn't have come..."

The lonely voice was still the same, and it seemed to carry a little regret.

"I can only come, and I must come..."

Zhao Zicheng sighed lightly and shook his head slightly.

As his voice fell, Sun Wen stood opposite him with his hands behind his back, wearing a white coat for practice.

Although he didn't make a move, and there were no energy fluctuations on his body, he felt like he was in a state of mind.

He's a master!

"In that case, let's shoot..."

Sun Wen said softly, stepping out, the floor tiles under his feet shattered!

From beginning to end, he didn't use any energy.

"Master!"

Zhao Zicheng's pupils shrank and became solemn.

Sun Wen chuckled: "Each other, please!" ”

He took a step back and raised his right hand, quite in the style of a grandmaster!

In the next second, Zhao Zicheng galloped away, his hands up, his hands down!

Sun Wen, who was still posing, was lying on the ground in embarrassment, and the master style that had just been brewed was gone.

“……”

"I thought that in the past half a year, you would also counterattack and become a master."

"This level, what are you pretending to, scare Lao Tzu!"

Zhao Zicheng stood in front of Sun Wen, who fell to the ground, grinned, shook his head, and then walked towards the inside of the academy.

"Damn, Lao Tzu just stepped on the floor with one foot, can't you see it?"

"I can now turn over my palm and crush the three sleeps, do you understand the gold content in this?"

"Damn, don't go, help me up, my waist will break you!"

"Hey, hey..."

"You're not going to have six sleeps, are you?"

"Don't go, help me up, so many juniors are watching, I'm a public figure anyway, it's a shame to lie on the ground!"

"I specially bought this dress that looks like a master, you can do two tricks with me!"

"The game between Mu Yu and Yu Sheng a few days ago was very handsome, let's reproduce it, and the force is absolutely full!"

"Hey, where are you, are you still there? Hey, hey, hey? ”

No one responded.

The gate of this ink academy seems a little lonely.

Only a few freshmen passed by, looked at this side curiously, and found that it was Senior Sun Wen who fell to the ground, and they took pictures one after another, and even two bold ones came to Sun Wen tentatively, squatted down, and took a group photo with a shit.

This scene is so familiar, if I remember correctly, Zhao Zicheng back then also liked to die like this!

Until a shadow obscured Sun Wen's vision.

He struggled to look up and saw a smiling face.

"Ahh Atai..."

"You're back, go fight Zhao Zicheng for me!"

"My gold bodyguard!"

Sun Wen shouted excitedly.

Ah Tai just scratched his head with a smile, stretched out his thick arm, pulled Sun Wen up from the ground, and threw it on his back casually like a little chicken, dragging it, and drifting away.

"You light, my back hurts!"

"Tap, tap!"

"Ah!!!h

Sun Wen's terrible screams still echoed in this ink academy, and only Ah Tai still had such a harmless smile as human and animal beings, as if he was selectively deaf.

However, a few freshmen silently changed the article about Atai in the strange talk of the ink academy in their hands.

Sure enough, it's strange to talk about the rules, it's not credible!

There are fakes in there!