Once in the training room, Ling Luoyu felt like entering the library.
On one side of the bookshelf, there are many martial arts secrets, which can be borrowed at any time.
But one thing is that all disciples must return the secret collection when they leave the training room.
As soon as Ling Luoyu came in, he attracted many people's attention.
"It's Mr. Ling!"
"It's true!"
"What is she doing here?"
“……”
At this time, Ling Luoyu has become the object of public admiration.
Others are carp leaping over the dragon's gate, rising from the outer gate to the inner gate.
She, however, ascended to the sky step by step and stood on the top of the crowd!!
To be something they can't admire.
In the practice room, there are several supervisors in charge of teaching martial arts.
They are getting together to chat and fart. After seeing Ling Luoyu, they look slightly changed.
"Isn't this Mr. Ling? How did she get to our little place? "
"That's it! She has already ascended the sky, holding Mr. Jin and Mr. Ji's thighs and become a gentleman. How can she come to our place? "
"Is it difficult for me to supervise my disciples to learn?"
Among the supervisors, there was a man named Gong Bi.
He has been in qiyunzong for seven or eight years. He is a bit of an old man. He can't help but rely on his old age.
Hearing the envy of several supervisors to Ling Luoyu, he turned his eyes and yelled.
"Fart! I also came to supervise the disciples to learn I'm afraid it's the new officials who want to supervise us? "
"Supervise us?? Can't you? " Immediately someone questioned: "we have not made any mistakes, why should we supervise us?"
Palace hit not pleased to stare at them one eye, "all said is the new official takes office! The top core disciples can't be provoked, but the lower ones are useless. So I'll ask us to establish our power and kill the prestige! "
This sound, seems to have some truth, one can not help but look at each other.
"What are we going to do now?"
Since taking office, Ling Luoyu has not really done anything to deter people's feelings. Therefore, it seems reasonable to take them as an example.
"What else can I do? Anyway, we can't bear it! We have to hang her up, ignore it, and act according to circumstances... "
Ling Luoyu doesn't know that she has made enemies. Her mind is on Feng Chenglin and Hu Gaofei.
These days, I only care about setting up a bureau to find jiuzhuangu. I don't care about the two of them. I don't know how the progress is.
Mou Guang turns a circle, did not discover the trace of wind Cheng Lin, cannot help but a Zheng.
Where the hell is this boy?!
Stop an inner disciple.
"Brother, do you know where fengchenglin is?"
"Younger brother Feng?" The man quickly pointed to the small training room behind him: "he is practicing fighting in it!"
"Practice fighting?"
In the small training room, there are many wooden people who can change their body shape with the change of the mechanism.
Fighting with wooden man can not only practice a certain dexterity, but also won't hurt people. It's a basic skill for beginners of martial arts!
Small training room.
Feng Chenglin was sweating heavily, and was sweating like rain to a wooden man.
Ling Luoyu was about to say hello when he saw a note on the wooden man's forehead.
There are three words on it - Ling Luoyu!!!
Feng Chenglin's fist is powerful, suddenly aware of the inexplicable chill on his back.
When she turns around, she is facing the joking eyes of Shangling Luoyu.
The whole body trembled, and a cold sweat came out: "three San Shao... "
He subconsciously looks at the note on the door of the wooden brain.
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