Chapter 685

In addition to the three of them, there were countless female students who came close and offered their hospitality.

"Younger martial sister Qingqing, and me!"

"This younger martial sister looks very kind."

"Yes, yes, younger martial sister Qingqing, come with me!"

Mo Qingge

Are these women crazy?

"Cough, clear." Finally, a familiar male voice came to my ear. Lu Hansheng came a little closer and said gently, "follow me. They all have their own intentions."

"Lu Hansheng, younger martial sister, do you want to fight with us?" Nangong Yueming stares at him.

"I'm Qingqing's friend. I'll show her the way. What's the matter?" But Lu Hansheng didn't think so.

It's really disgusting to see them face to face and behind!

"Hum, we are also friends of younger martial sister Qingqing." Nangong Yueming is not willing to be outdone, "how can you be special?"

"You..."

"Qingqing younger martial sister, don't pay attention to him, we..." Nangong Yueming turned around and said, "where are you?"

How can people disappear in the twinkling of an eye?

She raised her eyes and saw that Mo Qingge had been pulled away by a white shadow, far away from the crowd.

"Damn it

Nangong Yueming's phalanx is tightly curled up, and his eyes are flashing with anger. He wants to cramp Mo Qingge's skin.

……

Back to the residence, the courtyard is very quiet, there is no one.

Mo Qingge took away his hand: "Mo Xuan, why did you pull me back? Not going to college? "

"It's too noisy. There's nothing to go around." His tone was light.

His songs have to be hidden. Otherwise, someone with a bad heart wants to dig the wall.

Mo Qingge

"Well, I'll go back to practice." She didn't care too much, so she planned to go back to her room.

"Ge'er, take me to practice together."

"With you?" Mo Qingge was stunned.

"Well." He nodded his head sincerely, pretending to be helpless and said, "if Ge'er doesn't take me to practice, with my strength, I won't be able to enter the general hospital with you."

Mo Qingge thought, isn't that what I want?

However, she was tactful on the surface and said, "well, you don't have to lose. I believe you can enter the general hospital even if you don't practice."

From her tone, Gu Mo heard full of perfunctory.

Four eyes opposite, Mo Qingge see his face is dark, softer, had to change his words: "OK, OK, I'll take you to practice together."

Even if he doesn't agree, he's bound to die.

"Good song." Gu Mian ink hook lips smile, dimple.

……

Thus, Mo Qingge began to space XuanZhen, and they plundered into the space together.

What comes into view is a school of blue sky and clear water. The breeze is not dry. In addition to the courtyards, there are also some landscapes.

Now, her space is getting bigger and bigger, almost equal to the area of a small town.

However, she also remembers that she still has such a space XuanZhen, everything else, has no impression.

"I didn't expect that my space was so big. It was the first time I came in!" Mo Qingge's eyes are glowing and excited.

"Ge'er doesn't even remember her own space?" Gu mianmo asked.

She shook her head: "I don't remember."

After she woke up from Mohist school, her mind was always a paste, and her previous memory was only a few fragmentary fragments, which was hard to put together.

Having said that, Mo Qingge went forward and stopped on the hot spring water. The dense smoke kept winding.

She squatted down and touched the surface of the water with her slender phalanx. She suddenly found some strange things: "this spring water is the spiritual liquid for healing. Which genius thought it out?"

Gu Mian Mo chuckled: "this spring is called Lingqing spring. It's made by yourself. Have you forgotten the song?"

"Lingqingquan..."

Mo Qingge repeated it thoughtfully. In his mind, some extremely shameful pictures suddenly appeared, but they were all fragments, all of which flashed by.

She was stunned and said, "I seem to have some impression."

"What does the song think of?"

Mo Qingge bit his lower lip and tried to search for that memory, but he couldn't find it anyway.

The heart, like a missing piece.

It's empty. It's not delicious.

"That's all." Seeing that her face was blank and pale, Gu Mian Mo changed the topic, "since you can't remember, don't think about it. Let's start practicing."

Mo Qingge suddenly returned to his senses, nodded, and absently answered a word: "good."

Why, every time she recalled the past, her heart would be very uncomfortable, like a thorn.

But instead, she tried to calm herself down with a slight sigh.

Don't think so much. The most important thing in front of you is to practice hard. After all, her opponents are not vegetarians.

Words fall, the hot Xuanli cohesion palm, immediately, her green silk in the gold step shake was called out, in mid air gorgeous row a circle, into a sparkling blade, through the cold.

"Come on."

Mo Qingge lightly grasps the jade Heng sword and glances at him.

"Well."

Stunned, Mo Qingge didn't do it: "wait a minute, little mo, don't you use Xuanqi?"

There was a big gap between them in their grades. If Mo Xuan didn't even use Xuanqi, wouldn't he have bullied him more?

"I don't know how to use mysterious tools."

"Ah?" Mo Qingge, with a black line on his face, muttered, "are there any practitioners who can't use mysterious tools these days?"

I'm afraid it's not a fool!

"Then I don't have to use the mysterious tools to bully you."

"Don't need to..." Gu Mian Mo called her, "Ge'er can give full play to her normal strength."

This little girl really broke her heart for him.

Mo Qingge: "OK."

Anyway, she can control the discretion in her hands.

Mo Qingge doesn't talk much. The hot Xuanli rises. The hot XuanHuo quickly envelops the Yuheng sword and bursts out powerful energy.

"Little Momo, I'm coming!"

Before the sword fell, she also kindly reminded.

Gu's ink was calm until the sharp fire came to his face.

Bang——

Mo Qingge's sword failed. He didn't even hit a remnant. He was a little silly.

It's fast!

She quickly turned around and flew away at the white shadow in the sky. Her sword Qi vibrated.

Bang!

As a result, he failed again without touching any shadow.

Then, Mo Qingge grasped the blade tightly, and his body was much faster than before, surrounded by thunder and lightning, shuttling through the clouds like wind and electricity.

Whoosh, whoosh!

Without exception, she pursued for more than ten rounds in a row. She didn't even touch Mo Xuan's clothes. Mo Xuan didn't fight back. She just kept dodging, and every time she dodged successfully.

Is this guy really a star God? The Kung Fu of running for life is comparable to the God King!

Bang!

Another sword fell and hit the air. Mo Qingge seemed to be unwilling.

"Song, I'm here."

Behind him came his voice of evil.