Douluo's pride

Chapter 53
"Boom boom boom!"

Xue Xiaoran's dormitory door was knocked again, making him who was studying soul tools in the dormitory frown again.

Half a month had passed since Wang Shaojie came to provoke him. After that, although Wang Shaojie still came to class, he had lost the prestige he had before.

Sister Nana told him that he seemed to be expelled from the palace after being punished by the emperor's rod, and demoted to a commoner.

I have to say that it is really self-inflicted.

Xue Xiaoran didn't make trouble again, originally she planned to be in the academy without anyone offending me, but there were so many people who came to provoke her.

He stood up, opened the door angrily, and saw Ji Juechen standing in front of his room door.

Xue Xiaoran closed the door when she saw him coming, as if she didn't see him.

But Ji Juechen had quick eyes and quick hands, and he resisted the door that was about to close.

In terms of strength and soul power alone, Ji Juechen was much higher than Xue Xiaoran, so the latter simply gave up resistance.

"Senior, what's the matter?"

Under Xue Xiaoran's green pupils was a layer of faint dark circles, indicating that he hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time.

"Student Xiaoran like this, my swordsmanship has improved again after I fought with you, so I want you to guide me again.

"Senior asked me to guide you? It really killed me."

Xue Xiaoran spread her hands, making a gesture to go in, but Ji Juechen grabbed her sleeves.

Xue Xiaoran's face darkened suddenly, is this person staying here and not leaving?

"I still understand the principle that masters are masters. You are indeed my teacher in the field of kendo."

Ji Juechen clasped his fists and said.

He didn't seem to be good at talking, and he still felt a little uncomfortable after speaking this long series of words, and his tone was very blunt.

But Xue Xiaoran saw his devotion to Jian.

This guy doesn't know how to walk the path of ruthless swords, Xue Xiaoran sighed in his heart, maybe this senior Ji Juechen will be a bachelor for the rest of his life in the future.

But no matter what kind of road, all roads can lead to the sky.

"Right here, as you can see I'm still busy with research." Xue Xiaoran rubbed her temples, and a sword appeared in his hand.

"Look, I won't shoot you, but you have to figure out how to dodge or counterattack by yourself."

Xue Xiaoran said softly, while Ji Juechen nodded firmly.

He walked up to the corridor, which was wider than the room. Although there was no rule against using soul skills or fighting in the corridor, Xue Xiaoran was destined to become the No.1 sword fighter in the corridor of the dormitory today.

"Okay."

Xue Xiaoran reminded lightly.

Then the sword light moved, and the front of his body was dyed translucent white, only the sword wind and sword energy piercing through the air symbolized that he was using the sword quickly now.

Obviously, this is Kuaijian.

It seems that after a moment, it seems that it has been a long time, Xue Xiaoran puts the sword back into its sheath, looks at Ji Juechen to the side, and pats him on the shoulder on tiptoe to comfort him: "First use this move Figure out a way to deal with it, don't send it away."

After finishing speaking, he cupped his hands and walked into the dormitory.

Ji Juechen was left alone in a daze.

Being in a daze is also calculating and comprehending at the same time.

No matter what Xue Xiaoran thinks, the matter of the soul guide is more important now.

When Xue Xiaoran stepped out of the house to go to class the next day, she was shocked by the scene at the door.

This time, Ji Juechen stood there motionless, his eyes were bloodshot, and he maintained the movement of drawing the sword in his hand, obviously he had fallen into a kind of bewilderment.

Xue Xiaoran shrugged, and passed him by. Since Ji Juechen is so crazy about swords, let's see how far he can go.

In today's Wuhun class, Gu Tianyuan uncharacteristically took them to the playground, under the pretense that it was for practice, but in fact it was to sow hatred.

Xue Xiaoran has already deeply realized that their teacher may have enmity with them.

"Mr. Gu left just like that?"

A student said with raised eyebrows.

"The head teachers and teachers of other classes have left."

Meng Hongchen muttered softly.

"Hey, aren't these the geniuses of Class A? Why do you think of coming out to bask in the sun today?" The bronze-skinned boy mocked with a strange smile. As soon as he finished speaking, the other students burst into laughter.

"No, you can't say that, maybe they are here to practice?"

A student chuckled.

"Ah, so I came here to cultivate, I thought." The boy from the beginning rubbed his head and smiled embarrassedly, his words were mixed with naked disgust.

Class A can enjoy more cultivation resources and medicinal materials. At the same time, the cafeteria also provides three special meals, which can make the students of Class A healthier.

To put it bluntly, this class A to E class, is it not like reality?

Xue Xiaoran sighed out of emotion or something, strong people will become stronger, while weak people will never progress throughout their lives.

Maybe they will leave a mouthful of soup when they eat meat, but this is just a kind of pity and sympathy.

The pity and sympathy that seem to be superior actually represent the contempt and disdain of the powerful for the weak. It is purely for the sake of making one's heart more comfortable and clear, so that the weak will occasionally taste some sweetness. .

He always looks at things in a more extreme way, and it's all because of Dugu's knowledgeable teaching.

"Stop talking nonsense, isn't it just a fight? I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

Xiao Hongchen snorted coldly, stretched out his hands, and with three yellow, yellow and purple soul rings floating behind him, he waved his hands, "Let's go up together."

When those students saw the color of Xiao Hongchen's third soul ring, their expressions instantly became very ugly.The boy who started the fight earlier clicked his tongue, waved his arms and shouted: "Let's go together, teach Class A a lesson!"

"Down with them!"

The students from the four classes immediately activated their soul rings and rushed forward when they heard the bewitching. Of course, there were still a large number of people who were squeezed outside. There were too many people rushing in, so they could only cheer loudly from the sidelines.

"Dean, is it really good not to stop them?"

Elder Zhou frowned, looking at the noisy scene in the playground and the fight that had already started, he asked in a low voice.

"You don't have to worry about mere brawls." Jing Hongchen waved his hand in boredom. This kind of thing happens once or twice in almost every session, but this time it didn't happen so soon, and the more people participated . "

"The holiday is coming, let the young people have a good blood, the second year of the course is much more important than they imagined."

"Yes."

"Have you selected the reserve team for the Youth Soul Master Competition?" Jing Hongchen adjusted his glasses and asked.

"Yes, we selected three people from among the key training objects..."

"Xue Xiaoran, Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen, right?" Jing Hongchen said with a slight smile, "Their training will be handed over to you in the second year, so be sure to train them well. At that time, we will be in front of the whole academy, Slap Shrek in the face hard!"

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)