The cold son of the bright moon in Qin Dynasty

After I saw Xinghun leave, I appeared behind him, then stretched out my index finger and tapped on his forehead, a white air flow rushed in, and soon he woke up, spitting out a mouthful of black blood. "It's Brother Moxuan!" He glanced at me, covered his chest, and nodded. "Be careful, go back." I helped him up and let him go quickly.

Although he had only just broken the curse, he was very weak. Fortunately, Xinghun didn't think that someone could break his poisonous curse, so he didn't do it.

Sitting in his own seat, waiting for the roll call, Tianming was late again, not only that, but when he came, he also kicked the lunch box, and filled the clothes of several senior brothers with food.

Alas, Shaoyu and I sighed in unison, and looked at Tianming speechlessly, how could there be such a reckless person?

"Who did it again?" Shopkeeper Ding walked in angrily. When he saw that it was Tianming who did the wrong thing, he breathed a sigh of relief and softened his tone, "So it was Tian, ​​Ziming! I don't have anything to do , it’s just that it’s hard for Shi Lan to run up and down again.”

"Is Ziming wrong?" Fu Nian glanced at him. "Oh." Tianming lowered his head, walked to the corner and stood dejectedly.

How could this idiot be so reckless?I really don't have confidence anymore, and I'm already depressed.

Fu Nian started teaching again.

During the days in Xiaoshengxianzhuang, it was pretty good, basically nothing happened, except Tianming, who likes to cause trouble everywhere.I don't know, how did Yan Dan fall in love with him?I kind of broke down anyway.

Walking behind a tree, I found a symbol of the Yin Yang family. Who drew this?Could it be that spies have been mixed into Confucianism?Or was this done on purpose?Who will it be? "What are you looking at?" Shaoyu saw me with a very serious expression.I moved my body away, and sure enough, Shaoyu saw the Yin-Yang curse seal, "This is?" He was also shocked, and didn't say anything.

This class was taught by Zhang Liang himself, and all the disciples replied in unison, "Three masters! Good!" Zhang Liang nodded, and then began to ask questions, asking everyone to say some formulas that should be memorized, first Zisi, and then Shao Yu.

"Ziming, you and Zimu will demonstrate to everyone." Zhang Liang pointed to Tianming and Zimu, and asked them to come out for practice.

Seeing that Tianming's clothes were not neatly dressed, he tidied them up for him.At this time, Tianming started to fight with Zimu, and just aimed at Tianming's chest with a sword, but Tianming said that he was not ready, so he fought again, Zimu made another sword, and Tianming fell completely.

Alas, there is really no other way, I shook my head. "Continue!" Tianming stood up and started to fight again with the sword. This time his speed was much faster, but he still fell down. "Hmph!" Zimu slashed at his chest again.

This sword is very powerful, if you are not careful, killing people is absolutely no problem. "Brother, can I compete with you?" He took Tianming's sword in an instant, and then blocked Zimu's sword. The time was very fast.

"Okay!" Zimu gritted his teeth, there are still people making a fool of himself in public, if you don't beat this kid up, how will you mess around in the future?

"Please advise!" I clenched the wooden sword in my hand and arched my hands. "Mo...Zixuan, remember what Mr. Xiao said." Shaoyu said, he knew that I can't use the internal force, because once I use it, the medicinal properties will be triggered, and the internal force will be suppressed.

I nodded, do I need to use internal force to deal with the person in front of me?Taekwondo and fencing alone will do the trick.

The sword stretched out all at once, then turned in a circle, and then turned quickly.He hurriedly avoided my sword and came behind me.Compete with me?Really arrogant.

Turn around, come behind him, and point the sword at his head. "You lost." My hand was still pointing like this, but I said lightly.

"Zixuan, good swordsmanship, really fast!" Zimu turned around and cupped his hands at me, already convinced by this junior who just started.

"Concession." I stepped back and returned to the team.