Chapter 81

As soon as he got back to his bedroom, Mo Jueyuan couldn't help it any more. A mouthful of black blood mixed with clots suddenly spurted out, and his face turned pale. However, Mo Jueyuan felt much more comfortable in his chest and his breathing became smoother.

"The strength of xiangkongjing is not to be underestimated. With my current strength, I can only fight with those who are new to xiangkongjing and try my best to defeat them. However, in xiangkongjing like xiongxiangzhong and xiongxiangtian, there is no chance of winning at all. The last battle made me relax a lot. It seems that I have to work hard, It's a holy land of cultivation that everyone yearns for in the broken heaven continent. "

Then, a glimmer of light flashed by, and Mo Jueyuan suddenly disappeared in his bedroom. The next moment, Mo Jueyuan appeared in haotianjie. After absorbing the vitality for more than half a year, the vitality of haotianjie became very strong. The space of more than 50 square meters became "misty". The space of haotianjie was expanding with the strength of Mo Jueyuan's soul. Only at this time, Mo Jueyuan doesn't have the heart to care about the space of haotianjie any more. It's most important to deal with his injuries. Mo Jueyuan tries to endure the pain, sits cross his knees, and tries to let himself enter the cultivation state.

Mo Jueyuan is most aware of his own situation. He fought with Xiong xiangtian hard before. The fierce force of that fist not only hurt his arm, but more importantly, the huge impact at that moment made his meridians in disorder. At this moment, several meridians in Mo Jueyuan's chest have begun to block up. If he doesn't get through early, it's easy to leave a hidden disease, It will make Mo Jueyuan regret all his life.

The power of the soul is carefully examined all over the body, and there is no escape from every injured place. Mo Jueyuan finds it out, and repairs it bit by bit under the nourishment of refined vitality.

After a few breaths, Mo Jueyuan's body was once again wrapped up in strong vitality, leaving only a shadow.

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In the place where Mo Jueyuan and Xiong fight to the sky, long zhanchen, long ruotong and Feng Mingtian, Feng Wu, Qi Xingyun and others are another picture.

Looking at his sister long ruotong standing beside him, long zhanchen can't help feeling a headache. Looking at her expression, the cause of the previous battle, needless to say, must have been caused by her. Qi Xingyun likes long ruotong. As his own brother, long zhanchen naturally knows that Qi Xingyun will hate Mo Jueyuan like crazy. It must be because of long ruotong that he suddenly has a big head, With a sigh, he said softly:

"Sister, you are no longer young. You can't fool around all the time. Although Mo Jueyuan misunderstood you a little before, you can't design him like this. If he is really killed here today, you will certainly be involved. The college can't help fighting and agrees to be injured, but only death is not allowed. If something really happens, you will definitely be punished."

When long ruotong hears the speech, she suddenly shows an unconvinced expression on her face. She only has a faint flash of regret in her eyes. She knows that what happened today is that she really went too far. She used Qi Xingyun to punish Mo Jueyuan, but she didn't expect that she almost killed Mo Jueyuan.

Although long ruotong is unruly and shrewd, her nature is still good. She can't kill others for no reason. She just doesn't like to be soft hearted. How can she agree with long zhanchen's words? Even if she agrees in her heart, she won't agree in her mouth.

"Brother, who are you helping? I'm your sister..."

Long ruotong's face is not happy, and her delicate red lips are high. She is helpless to watch long zhanchen.

Qi Xingyun beside him is infatuated, especially when he sees the appearance of long ruotong. He is eager to break out of his body. He stares at long ruotong without blinking. The more he looks, the more he likes and the more he looks, the more infatuated he is. When people around him look at Qi Xingyun like this, they secretly shake their heads, and there is a hint of irony in their eyes.

All of a sudden, a cold female voice sounded.

"Do you have the courage to admit that you have made a mistake?"

Long Rutong smell speech, lovely expression on the face suddenly disappear, a face of indifference looking at the speaker, it is the girl in red Feng dance.

"How, Feng dance, this young lady works, still use you to teach?"

Feng Wu gave a cold smile, gently stroked the bangs in front of her forehead with a small hand like jade, and coldly and flatly replied:

"Miss long, you don't need me to teach you how to do things. I'll never teach you how to do those ungracious things."

For a moment, long Rutong's face turned red, and her voice was extremely sharp.

"You say who is ill bred, Feng dance, you don't make it clear today, Miss Ben is not finished with you today."

Feng dance is also not willing to show weakness, tit for tat.

"It's you, long ruotong. This is tianwu college, not your empire of Longyou, your princess airs. Don't put them here. Other people are not your playthings, not what you want."

Long Rutong is angry and flushed. He is about to take out his weapon and fight with Feng Wu. Suddenly, long Rutong suddenly has a faint smile on his face, which is very strange.

"Feng Wu, what are you doing in such a hurry? Are you here to fight for Mo Jueyuan? Or, what do you think of Mo Jueyuan? "

Feng dance immediately understands what the strange smile on long ruotong's face means. However, the calm Feng dance in her heart doesn't lose the sense of propriety because of long ruotong's three or two sentences. She smiles and says frivolously:

"Yes, I'm just fighting for Mo Jueyuan. I just can't stand you using others to bully people. What can you do?"

"You..."

Long ruotong is impatient and doesn't know what to say.

Seeing that his sister was bullied, long zhanchen didn't mean to help him. Instead, he stepped back without any trace. Feng Mingtian, Feng Wu's elder brother, was the same as him. They looked at each other and laughed bitterly. They both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes. They kept stepping back.

"These two girls are crazy. No one can control them. We'd better hurry up and let them fight."

The two unscrupulous brothers secretly winked at each other, and they immediately reached an agreement. They almost hid in the crowd at the same time.

Not only these two people, but also the new and old students around are constantly retreating, with lingering fear on their faces. Obviously, this is not the first time that this kind of thing has happened.

Qi Xingyun runs away quietly with fear when the two girls quarrel again. If the two girls are naturally wrong, they will quarrel once they meet. It's normal for them to even fight. If they help one of them, they will join hands to teach the meddler. Qi Xingyun once tried to please long ruotong and intervene in their affairs, On the contrary, this dragon if Tong a fat beat, this just led to Qi Xingyun see two female quarrel scared to flee.

Long ruotong and Feng Wu fight fiercely. In the end, they fight each other, with a green whip and a red sword. Finally, when the flowers and plants around are almost destroyed, a handsome man with golden glasses, gentle appearance and gentle smile appears. Long ruotong and Feng Wu put away their weapons and join hands, Run away, only the handsome man in that gentle smile

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Time flies by. When Mo Jueyuan comes out of haotianjie, it's very close to the beginning of the actual combat course in the afternoon. At this time, after several hours of repair, Mo Jueyuan's injury is finally 90% better, and the rest needs to be repaired automatically.

After eating some of the barbecue that haotianjie had stored before, he still remembers what Lin Yunyu said before. What's more, it's easier for him to recover by eating something. After that, Mo Jueyuan changed his broken clothes and went to the classroom, waiting for the first practical course to begin.

When Mo Jueyuan arrived at the classroom, long ruotong was already seated.

At the moment, long ruotong, contrary to the gentleness of the morning, has a cold face. He doesn't even look at Mo Jueyuan's arrival, just like he didn't find out.

Mo Jueyuan calmly went to his seat and sat down with a flat expression. He just took a light look at long ruotong. In the morning, he already knew that long ruotong was the princess of Longyou empire. However, Mo Jueyuan didn't intend to pay attention to her, and began to think about Cultivation in his mind.

"What about the princess? Don't touch my bottom line, otherwise, I will be rude to you as well..."

Many of the students around know what happened in the morning. They know that Mo Jueyuan is fighting against the sky. Many people's eyes are full of admiration and envy. Of course, some people still have disdain and envy in their eyes.

However, all this had no effect on Mo Jueyuan. He looked calm, turned a blind eye to all this, and was still immersed in his own thoughts.

Finally, five minutes later, a sweet bell rang.

With the ringing of the bell, a very young and handsome man came in. Suddenly, everyone turned their eyes on the man.

Tall and thin body, handsome facial features, gentle and charming smile, immediately left a very good impression on the public, that black short hair, give people a very spiritual feeling, especially the golden glasses hanging on the bridge of the nose, it makes people feel a strong gentle and scholarly atmosphere, it is a gentle tutor.

For a moment, several girls were fascinated by the gentle tutor with red stars in their eyes. Mo Jueyuan was also puzzled. He didn't understand why such a quiet looking tutor came to teach them the actual combat.

With a gentle smile on his face, Mr. Wen carefully and seriously looked at everyone present, and then said in a soft voice:

"Hello, everyone. I'm your practical tutor. As for my name, I think it's better for me to write it out."

Soft voice with a little bit of Yin soft gas, but listen carefully, it is the authentic "man" voice, suddenly, the girl below the eyes of the Red Star more flashing.

I saw the gentle teacher on the blackboard behind the brush to write three big characters.

"What? Is that really his name? "

Suddenly, people's eyes were dull, their eyes were straight, staring at the three big characters on the blackboard, and the classroom was silent.

Grunt, I do not know who swallowed a mouthful of saliva, in this quiet classroom can be heard clearly.

After the teacher finished writing, he still had a gentle smile on his face and said in a soft voice:

"The name is given by my parents, so there's no doubt that's my name."

Mo Chueh yuan felt speechless because of the three big words on the blackboard

Mr. Chen Qinshou? What a beast!