"Bird play can't attack or defend. It aims to train people's ability to adapt to circumstances and anticipate the enemy's opportunities..."

Mo Jueyuan was in an uproar and was shocked.

"It turns out that this is the so-called forerunner of the enemy. Just now, my palm suddenly raised. It was totally an unconscious reaction, just like instinct."

Mo Chueh yuan was so enthusiastic that his confidence in the "bird show" suddenly increased. His previous doubts completely disappeared. He secretly decided to study hard and practice hard.

Long ruotong's pretty little face was as cold as ice at the moment. His face was very ugly. He stared at Mo Jueyuan resentfully.

"You, let go."

Long ruotong's pretty face was cold, and she cried in a cold voice.

At this time, Mo Jue yuan's eyes were staring at his right hand holding the whip. His thoughts had already gone to the "bird play". He didn't hear long ruotong's words. Therefore, Mo Jue yuan kept looking down at his right hand.

But Mo Jue yuan's action completely changed into another meaning in long ruotong's eyes.

Mo Jueyuan doesn't look up at long ruotong's words, and he doesn't pay attention to her words. He obviously ignores long ruotong, which annoys long ruotong, who is charming and has always been popular.

"Damn Mo Jueyuan, don't fall into my hands, or I want you to look good. You dare to ignore me. Hum, this is not the end."

Long ruotong stares at Mo Jueyuan angrily, stomps his foot and throws the handle of the whip at Mo Jueyuan. He doesn't even want the whip.

Mo Jueyuan thought about the bird drama in his mind, but he didn't notice the arrival of the bullwhip.

The flickering light green whip came in a flash and hit Mo Jueyuan's head in the blink of an eye. However, the speed of the whip remained unchanged. Although the speed was not very fast, if it was hit, Mo Jueyuan's face would definitely swell.

In the villa, Lu Fan's old eyes narrowed slightly and looked thoughtfully at the direction of the woods. Everything that happened in the woods was in his heart.

"The action of this kid's practice... Weird, though it's a real thing, but the commonness is not unusual, it must have its essence."

Suddenly, Lu Fan's eyes flow, revealing the expression of thinking.

In the woods, the handle of long ruotong's whip came in a flash, and he was about to hit Mo Jueyuan.

Mo Jueyuan's expression was calm, his eyes were motionless, his body gently stepped back, quietly avoided the whip, his slender left hand gently lifted up, and lightly stopped at the previous head position.

Pop.

The handle of the whip fell into Mo Jueyuan's hands accurately and accurately. Mo Jueyuan held it with five fingers like a mountain. The whole process was so smooth and natural. At this point, long ruotong's green whip completely fell into Mo Jueyuan's hands.

Hiss~~~

Suddenly, a series of air-conditioning sounds were heard. Most of the onlookers were shocked. Their eyes were wide open, and they looked at Mo Jueyuan in horror. The monkey's joking eyes were never seen again.

Two of the sophomores were the first to react. They looked at each other and said in a stammering whisper that they were shocked in each other's eyes

"That... That whip, it's like throwing it on his hand on purpose..."

"It's terrible. This person's physical instinct is terrible. It's a subconscious action. It's so mellow and natural. It's comparable to the instinct of monster..."

Wow

There was a lot of noise around them. Although the two students' voices were small, they were all successful in practicing their Qi. They were very clear. There was an uproar outside and everyone heard the last sentence clearly.

"It's like the instinct of a monster."

As we all know, if a monster of the same level fights with human beings, if human beings do not have particularly powerful combat skills or weapons, then it must be the monster that wins. The reason is that the monster's strong body and the monster instinct trained from killing do not need to be controlled by thinking at all. It is completely the natural reaction of the body, However, human beings can't compare with the beasts who are born to know the law of the jungle. Therefore, few people dare to face the same level beasts alone. The lower level beasts are much better than human beings in other aspects except intelligence, and the higher level beasts are comparable to human wisdom.

Mo Jueyuan immediately wakes up from his own thoughts, looks at the opposite long ruotong calmly, turns up the whip in his hand, and walks towards long ruotong in the eyes of the public.

Long ruotong is startled and subconsciously steps back. Mo Jueyuan lightly grasps her whip, which makes long ruotong feel a little awe for Mo Jueyuan. In an instant, long ruotong reacts that he is "scared away" by Mo Jueyuan, and suddenly blushes. Then he steps forward two steps like a peacock and looks at Mo Jueyuan haughtily.

The distance between long ruotong and Mo Jueyuan is not far. At this moment, Mo Jueyuan is approaching, and long ruotong suddenly takes the first two steps. Suddenly, the distance between them is less than two meters, and Mo Jueyuan's feet suddenly freeze.

It's only more than one meter away. Once Mo Jueyuan takes that step, there is only less than half a meter between them. Mo Jueyuan's right leg has been raised and his body has been tilted forward. If he is taking his foot back, it will attract people's attention. But if he doesn't step forward, Mo Jueyuan's foot will stop in mid air, which is even more strange.

Obviously, long ruotong also found out this problem, and she felt a little flustered. In her eyes, she flashed an extremely obvious fluster, and her arrogant momentum slowed down, but she still stood still. She just stared at Mo Jueyuan fiercely, and thought, "if you dare to come here, I will not let you go.".

Mo Jue yuan was stunned when he saw long ruotong's eyes, and then he stepped on them steadfastly. Suddenly, Mo Jue yuan and long ruotong face to face. The distance between them was less than half a meter, and their breathing was clear and audible.

"You..."

Long ruotong is more flustered at the moment. Unexpectedly, Mo Jueyuan really dares to get close to him. Suddenly, he is angry and confused. He subconsciously mobilizes his energy and is about to blow Mo Jueyuan out. Suddenly, he hears Mo Jueyuan's voice.

"Long ruotong, I apologize for what happened yesterday. I didn't mean to ignore you at that time. I hope you can forgive me. This is your whip. Please put it away."

Mo Jueyuan's tone was very sincere, and he handed over his whip.

Mo Jueyuan doesn't mention that it's OK. As soon as he mentions what happened yesterday afternoon, long Rutong suddenly remembers that Mo Jueyuan called him "little girl", especially when he was scolded by Mo Yuting as a wicked girl. Long Rutong's fierce anger erupts.

"Not on purpose? Then your sister scolds me, isn't that intentional? What's more, you dare to call me little girl. Where is Miss Ben

With that, long ruotong subconsciously straightens out his fully developed chest and holds up his emerald green clothes. Suddenly, the sound of swallowing saliva comes from the woods. His hot eyes are staring at long ruotong with the temperature of melting gold and iron.

Seems to feel the people's eyes, long Rutong shame anger unceasingly, indignant scan around a circle.

All the people swept by her eyes, all quickly lowered their heads, for fear that she would remember their appearance.

Long ruotong nodded contentedly, hummed coldly, and continued to look at Mo Jueyuan haughtily, with poor eyes.

Mo Chueh yuan was not interested in provoking such a disorderly young lady. But he sighed in his heart and said:

"Long ruotong, before you blame others, should you find your own reason? If you didn't speak first, how could my sister say that to you? "

"Well, if you don't offend me, how can I trouble you? At the end of the day, it's your and your sister's fault. "

Mo Jueyuan's face sank when he heard the speech, and he said in a deep voice:

"If I offend you because I said something wrong, I apologize to you, but please don't involve my family. I won't let them be insulted. I swear by my life."

Mo Jueyuan's momentum rises abruptly. His face is cold. He spits out his words word by word. His eyes are shining. His eyes are cold. He stares at long ruotong.

As soon as Mo Jueyuan said this, everyone was stunned, especially those who knew long ruotong's character. They were in a cold sweat and mourned for Mo Jueyuan. Lu Fan in the villa looked at Mo Jueyuan strangely. He was hesitating in his heart. Who should save Mo Jueyuan?

To everyone's surprise, long ruotong was stunned. He stood in the same place with a pretty white face and looked at Mo Jueyuan motionlessly.

After all, long ruotong is just a girl who doesn't know anything about the world. With Mo Jueyuan's fierce words and his murderous spirit, her eyes suddenly turn red. Her eyes are filled with tears, and her heart is even more wronged.

Mo Jueyuan was stunned, and his face flashed helpless, and he looked at long ruotong with tears in his eyes at a loss. He didn't know what to say.

"You, don't cry. I'm wrong. I apologize to you. Oh, don't cry..."

Mo Jueyuan is holding long ruotong's whip in his hand. He really doesn't know what to say. Although he has 40 years of memory, it's the first time for Mo Jueyuan to deal with how to make girls cry, especially in public.

Long ruotong's eyes are full of tears, and his big eyes are filled with mist. His tears seem to fall at any time. Long ruotong doesn't wipe his tears, but looks at Mo Jueyuan with complicated eyes.

Mo Jueyuan felt that he was in trouble, and it was still a big trouble

"You... Don't cry. It's my fault. I apologize to you. This is your whip. I'll give it back to you. Don't cry any more, OK?"

With that, Mo Jueyuan handed the whip over again.

Long ruotong didn't go to pick him up. He let Mo Jueyuan take it. He stared at Mo Jueyuan without blinking. Mo Jueyuan's scalp was numb. Then he opened his mouth slowly. His voice was very calm, like a calm lake, without any waves.

"No one has ever threatened me so much since I was young. You are the first one."

With that, long ruotong turns to leave, and even Mo Jueyuan doesn't pick up the whip.

Mo Jue yuan holds the whip in his hand and looks at long ruotong in a daze. There is no reaction in his mind for a moment.

"No more whips? Can this... Be done? "

Mo chueyuan smiles bitterly