I didn't dare to hold my breath, so I had to pretend to snore, and my sleep was extremely indecent.

The window was opened a small slit, and the evening breeze rushed into the house through the crack, and Wu Qiutian was still snoring like thunder.

A petite figure jumped into the small room, and the person who came looked at Wu Qiutian on the bed, and said to himself: "I'm really too lazy to sleep like a pig." ”

The woman's voice was soft, but it sounded familiar, not who the demon moon was.

There was another voice outside the window: "Sister Xiaoyue, hurry up and leave after the beating! You threatened the classmates of the disciplinary team, if you let Mr. Qiu know, the two of us will have to face the wall again." ”

Demon Yue said dissatisfiedly: "Hmph, what are you afraid of, the dead old ghost knows how to cut us, who made us not his disciples! ”

A stinky thing came with a stinky wind, Wu Qiutian felt that something was wrong, and quickly rolled out of bed, half-squatting on the ground: "Demon Yue, what are you going to do!"

Seeing that her identity was revealed, Demon Yue simply took off her veil: "What are you doing, of course it's you, what else can you do!"

Wu Qiutian smiled: "Just your honor, you want to me, you want to be beautiful." ”

Demon Moon heard the ambiguity in his words, raised her leg and kicked at his lower body, and at the same time hit her fists up and down, and the target was Wu Qiutian's nose and chest.

On cultivation, Wu Qiutian is no better than the demon (1) (book) [read] the novel YBDU Yue, but in terms of hand-to-hand combat, he is not afraid of the demon moon.

Demon Yue didn't dare to use any true qi because she was just secretly attacking, and if she used her true qi, she would let the old antiques in the academy know, so she chose to fight hand-to-hand.

Wu Qiutian doesn't hide, ordinary heaven-level masters don't need true qi, at most 10,000 catties of gravity, clamp his legs so that Demon Yue can't kick his little brother, he doesn't care about his nose and chest at all.

In the nameless cave, I was smashed by the remnant soul of Xingtian with that kind of small stone weighing millions of catties I don't know how long, from the beginning of the blood to nothing, it was a long process.

Two tender little hands smashed on Wu Qiutian's body, making a loud noise, thinking that Wu Qiutian would dodge, so Demon Moon didn't keep his hand. After touching Wu Qiutian's body, her first reaction was whether it was too heavy.

However, that kind of tactile feeling between the opposite sex still exists, and she immediately reacted that the relationship was fine.

Just as she was about to continue to move, there was a gust of hot wind in her ears, and I don't know when, Wu Qiutian had already arrived behind her. The strong male breath was mixed with the breath, which made the demon moon red-faced.

Wu Qiutian also felt that his actions were too ambiguous, thinking about the other party's honor, he really didn't dare to compliment, and the face of Xuanyuan purple clothes immediately appeared in his mind, which made him tremble, and immediately let go of the arm holding Demon Yue.

"I'm not done with you!" Demon Moon left the small room in embarrassment after putting down a cruel word.

Drowsiness came up again, Wu Qiutian really didn't want to carry it anymore, thinking that the so-called meeting ceremony should refer to the sudden attack of these people in Demon Yue, so he simply stopped guarding against it, and directly lay on the bed on all fours and fell asleep.

As soon as Demon Yue went out, the people outside immediately asked, "Sister Xiaoyue, how is it?"

Demon Yue said angrily: "What to ask, what's the use of asking so much." Keep an eye on the kid inside, and I'll have a chance to punish him in the future. ”

But anyone who sees Demon Moon's face as red as a monkey's ass knows that she has suffered a loss in it.

The next morning, the sun was shining on the earth, in order to avoid some unnecessary trouble, Wu Qiutian got up very early, although he needed to rest, but he had to yawn up, because he didn't want to be doused with a basin of cold water.

Sure enough, not long after he got up, he was sitting cross-legged on the futon and meditating, when his consciousness immediately sensed that someone was approaching, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a young man with bruises on his face walking towards this side with a basin of water.

He quickly got up from the ground, opened the door before the young man opened it, and looked at the other party with a curious expression, the other party had obviously seen the very vigilant academy freshmen, and after glancing at him, he directly poured the basin of water into the toilet.

Wu Qiutian breathed a sigh of relief and greeted the man with a smile: "Hello, senior brother!"

The man looked a little embarrassed: "Okay, good!"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a voice sound over the academy: "Except for the disciplinary team, all students gather in the school. Wu Qiutian, Wu Qiutian, you go to Teacher Qiu's study. ”

It wasn't a problem for me to go to Mr. Qiu's study, but I didn't know where Mr. Qiu's study was! After Wu Qiutian let out a wail, he had to run towards a crowded place.

"Alas, classmate, where is Mr. Qiu's study?"

"Classmates, classmates!"

The students were all running wildly, busy for a while, and Wu Qiutian didn't ask. I simply threw off my legs and kept up with the pace of those people.

After about an hour, all the people who were running stopped, and the place was relatively unfamiliar, for the house in front of them was ten stories high, and all of them were made of unknown stones.

Wu Qiutian's mouth was wide open and he was about to stuff an egg, what kind of magic was this, he was able to build such a big house to such a scale.

However, before his surprise dissipated, even more surprise came, and the student standing in front of him began to whisper: "Look, look, Senior Sister Demon Moon is here." ”

"Senior Sister Demon Moon has put on a mask again, and it seems that someone is going to be unlucky again. ”

"Cut, can you control the appearance of Senior Sister Demon Moon without a mask, such a heavenly immortal, I don't know which man will be blessed to marry her in the future. ”

"You just dream! Senior Sister Demon Moon is a rare genius in a hundred years, and only Senior Mo Yan is worthy of it, but it's a pity that Senior Mo Yan has been practicing in retreat and rarely sees him. ”

Mask?Heavenly Immortals?Is there something wrong with their vision?Or is Demon Moon wearing a mask?Wu Qiutian is full of doubts.

Thinking about it, he suddenly remembered that he ran over to ask where Mr. Qiu's study was, thinking of this, he hurriedly grabbed a young man who was still in Kanda Mountain and asked, "Brother Tai, where is Mr. Qiu's study?"

"What?, madman Qiu?" the man was startled, and his voice was a little louder.

Wu Qiutian didn't know why: "What madman?"

The man hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, Mr. Qiu's study is on the tenth floor, you can just follow in." ”

Wu Qiutian nodded and arched his hand towards the man in gratitude.

He didn't notice that when he said he was going to Mr. Qiu's study, the students around him looked at him with pity, as if he was about to go to the Longtan Tiger's Den.

As the bell rang, all the students took three deep breaths facing east in the direction of the sun. Wu Qiutian did the same, and also took three deep breaths.

But what made him feel strange was that after all the students exhaled deeply, they did not exhale, but did not exhale in three consecutive breaths. He tried it himself, and it almost didn't suffocate him.

I don't know who pulled him, he quickly turned around and followed the large army towards the big ten-story house.

There were about 2,000 students on the scene, and out of the 2,000, only about 300 of them had the same cultivation as his. Moreover, none of the 2,000 people he was able to see through, and the reason why he judged that there were 300 or so people who were comparable to his own cultivation was all his own subjective conjecture.

After entering the house, the students began to separate and walked into the room, and Wu Qiutian thought to himself that since he was looking for Mr. Qiu, there was no need to follow them.

Ten floors is nothing to him in normal times, but today it is extremely difficult.

After going up to the third floor, every step up is as if I can't open my legs, and each step weighs tens of millions of catties. And this weight is still slowly increasing, he has tried to carry a million catties of boulders, and he can clearly feel that the pressure emitted by each step above the three floors is greater than a million catties.

On the top of the ten-story building, several strange-looking people dressed in teacher clothes were looking at the mirror in the hand of a boy in the middle, and on the mirror, Wu Qiutian was moving towards it step by step.

"Old ghost Qiu, yes, where did you recruit such a good seedling. A man with a silver mask on his face next to the boy teased with a smile.

The boy in the middle was Mr. Qiu, and he glanced at the silver-faced man angrily: "I sent it to the door myself, I have always been in the academy, where do I have time to go out to find good seedlings." ”

Another short and fat middle-aged man frowned slightly: "Old Ghost Qiu, a young man who is only on the fourth level of the ground, although his qualifications are superior, but you are testing it like this, it is inevitably a little inappropriate!"

Lao Tzu called you over to tell you that this is my disciple, and it makes you envious and jealous, and there is no other meaning. "The words of Mr. Qiu, who looks like a child, really make people angry, but because of his reputation, no one will care about him.

Several people stopped talking, and looked at Wu Qiutian in the mirror with peace of mind, continuing to fight against the stairs.

The fourth floor, the fifth floor, the sixth floor, the seventh floor, he has already climbed the seventh floor, Wu Qiutian feels that all the strength in his body has been drained, but there are still three layers to be afraid of, he doesn't want to give up. After resting for a moment on the platform without any coercion, he slowly got up, and the pain in his calves and thighs was terrible, and he bit down on the pressure and prepared to start his climbing work again.

At this moment, a figure walked out of the room next to the corridor, and when he saw Wu Qiutian who was trying to climb, the man felt very strange and couldn't help asking, "Wu Qiutian, how did you come up?"

As soon as he heard the voice, Wu Qiutian knew who the person behind him was, he turned his head and sneered: "You don't care how I came up, you can come up, why can't I come up." Demon Yue, if there is anything to talk about after I finish looking for Mr. Qiu, don't bother me now. ”

Surprise had completely occupied Demon Yue's heart, she never expected that a monk on the fourth floor of the ground would be able to go up to the seventh floor: "But you are only on the fourth floor!"

Wu Qiutian had already raised one leg and was about to put it down, when he heard the words, he said angrily: "It's your business!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his legs went up the steps, and he immediately fell to the ground. The moment he fell to the ground, all the coercion disappeared in an instant, and a small figure swept through the air, grabbed Wu Qiutian and disappeared into the air.