Douluo: my wife Mo Xie

During those few days in the academy, Lian Ming was immersed in cultivation.Especially when he met Xue Qinghe, he was now particularly hungry for power and soaked in the mimicry training scene every day.Only if you have enough strength can you not be afraid of anyone.

He has already thought about it. In more than ten years, Wuhun Palace will launch a war. Most of the kingdoms and principalities in the Tiandou Empire will join Wuhun Palace, while others are grabbing territory. The empire will definitely suppress them by then.

Thinking of his own family, he would neither seek refuge in the Wuhun Palace nor lick the Empire's principality. It is very likely that he would not please both sides. There was no way. Emperor Xueye wanted to swallow up the Lian family's family business. Lian Yun naturally disagreed, so he made a fuss. Not pleasant.If it wasn't for his strong strength, he might have been blacklisted by now.

Lian Ming also wanted to help his family preserve the family property, so he forked out the option of seeking refuge in the Wuhun Palace. Normally, the Wuhun Palace would be defeated. Without the Wuhun Palace, Emperor Xueye would have Tang San and other gods and titled Douluo. , then it will be easy to suppress a principality.

But if you are strong enough, your family should be able to survive this war.

"It seems that we have to break through to the Title Douluo before the war comes! And it seems that the only way to surrender to the empire is to surrender to the empire. I hope Tang San can win, so that I can fish behind his back and sacrifice my life. It’s impossible to sacrifice one’s life for the Tiandou Empire, and the Spirit Hall cannot win, and the only way to survive is by dangling behind the protagonist.”

Lian Ming finally decided to stand on the side of justice (victory), row through the water, go through the motions, and survive to the end easily.

"It looks like we need to plan carefully." Lian Ming held his chin and thought deeply.

During the half month that Lian Ming came to the academy, he had classes every morning and practiced on his own in the afternoons. His life was very leisurely.

"Ahem, be quiet! It has been more than half a month since the beginning of the school year. Everyone should have adapted to it, so today is a practical class. Students, please follow me to the spirit fighting field." Teacher. Looking at the lazy students below, he said helplessly.

"Ah - it's so annoying! Why are you fighting?"

"boring……"

……

The classroom was full of complaints.

The teacher was not surprised and led the team out of the classroom. Although the students were very resentful, they still followed obediently.

"Okay! Next, your opponents are the students from Class [-]. Everyone is ready, then we will start!" After the teacher finished speaking, he looked at the leading teacher of Class [-].

The leading teacher of Class [-] came over and said: "There are two boxes in front of you. Each box contains balls with numbers from one to fifty. You take one out of them. Take the numbers in your hands and hold them in your hands when I call. When comparing numbers, come up with the numbers in your hands, do you understand?"

The person below responded lazily: "I understand~"

The teacher didn't care, "Now please come and draw your own numbers." The teacher pointed at the two big red boxes and said.

Next came the chaotic lottery time. Lian Ming stood at the end and watched them grab. Finally, he stepped forward to pick up the last remaining ball, broke it open, and took out the note inside, which was a cross.

"Now that the students have all got their own notes, let's start from the beginning to the end of fifty. Next, the student who got the first place please come to the stage." The teacher of Class [-] directed.

"Wait! Teacher, I didn't get my number!" A boy who looked a little quiet raised his hand.

The students here are all about the same age, but he seems to be a little out of place. He looks about 15 or 6 years old and is small.

Lian Ming saw the last student in Class [-] take away both balls from the box.

"Tch—" Lian Ming felt ashamed of these people who made small moves.

Upon seeing this, the teacher said: "If no one comes up with the number reported later, I will ask you to come up. Okay! Next, the student who drew the number [-] will come up to the stage. Oh! By the way, the loser will be punished. "

Students from both sides took the stage.One of the two teachers is the host and the other is the referee.

"ready, go!"

"Possessed by the martial spirit!", "Released by the martial spirit!"

The two confronting students released their martial spirits. The martial soul of the student in the first class was a wolf-shaped martial spirit. An iron rod appeared in the hands of the students in the second class, and two yellow soul rings rose. The nobles deserved to be nobles. All the students Their first soul rings are all yellow hundred-year soul rings, ranging from one hundred to three hundred years.

The two of them rushed towards each other, and the first soul ring lit up. "Ouch--" a wolf howled, and the wolf classmate in Class [-] suddenly became very fast, breaking the rhythm of Tiegun classmate, and hit Tiegun classmate on the chest with a wolf claw.

Class [-]'s Tieguang classmates were pushed back, and their first soul skill was broken.His face was twisted, he was rubbing his chest and glaring at the other person.Classmate Wolf did not pursue him, but rather proudly challenged Classmate Tieguang. "You're looking for death!" Student Tieguang was immediately enraged. The front and rear ends of the iron rod in his hand grew larger. The second soul ring lit up. He jumped up high and threw it at Classmate Lang.

Classmate Lang didn't show any weakness. The same second soul ring lit up, the muscles on his body bulged, and he raised a pair of palms to grab the iron rod.In the end, Classmate Tieguang's iron rod was too heavy, and Classmate Wolf was knocked down all of a sudden. If the teacher hadn't rescued him in time, he might have been flattened.

Five soul rings flashed on the teacher's body, white, yellow, purple, purple, purple. He was strong enough to protect the students.

The teacher is not surprised by these things, and Lian Ming's expression is very calm. After all, he has seen many such situations in the junior college and has long been immune to such a bad fighting spirit.

"This time, Class [-] wins!" The teacher announced the result directly without any ink.

"Ohhhhhh~" Class Two was excited.

"The next person who draws the number two will go on stage to fight for their souls!"

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"The next student who drew the number ten will go on stage to fight for their souls!"

Finally it was Lian Ming's turn. Lian Ming liked actual combat. The main reason was that after the actual combat was over, he could be disbanded and he could have more time to practice in simulated training scenes.

After Lian Ming came on stage, all the eyes of the audience were focused on him, because Lian Ming was allowed to wear not a school uniform, and he also had Mo Ye on his hand, so it was difficult not to attract attention.

A fat man with an unkind expression walked up opposite Lian Ming. Lian Ming recognized him as the one who had taken two balls.

Yu Shan is very unhappy now. He took away two balls earlier and wanted to embarrass the little dwarf who disrespected him. Unexpectedly, the teacher solved the problem easily. Now the person on the same stage with him is so good-looking, and he also brings A beautiful woman came up and he stole all the limelight.

"Hmph! Boy, you'll feel better later!" Yu Shan hummed to Lian Ming.

Lian Ming's mouth twitched. What's wrong with this kid? He's so arrogant. It seems he needs a good education.

"ready, go!"

"Possessed by the wild boar! Hum~"

With a pig's cry, Yu Shan grew brown hair, his mouth protruded forward, and his two fangs turned outwards.Isn't this Peppa Pig?

"A life divided into two, a unique soul!", a beautiful and magnetic voice sounded.

Lian Ming was shrouded in purple light from the sky, and the sword sheath on his body and the sword thorns under his feet appeared little by little. Finally, Lian Ming, who was wearing armor, raised his right arm back, and six swords of various sizes appeared from the six positions of the sword sheath. One's flying sword.The teachers and classmates were stunned.

Classmate Yu Shan came back to his senses and saw that everyone's eyes were fixed on Lian Ming, "Humph~ It's so fancy, let me take you!" Yu Shan's soul rings are also two yellow century-old soul rings.

The first soul ring lit up, "Wild boar rushes in!" Yu Shan lowered his head and arched towards Lian Ming.

感谢“羅雲飛羽”的一百个书币。(?2?4?2?3?6?1?0?8?5?1?6?1?0?8)?7?7?1?4?5?9?5?0?5?9?5?1?7?9