A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

"and many more!"

Meng Shiwu ran a few steps and held the little girl's hand: "Let's go! I'll go!"

But before he had taken two steps, Meng Shiwu suddenly let go of Bei Wan's hand and turned around to hide aside.

Bei Wan lowered his head and glanced at his hand that had been released, then raised his eyes calmly at the people who were walking towards Meng Shiwu.

I understood in my heart that they were probably looking for trouble with Meng Shiwu.

He walked very quickly, moving nimbly among the crowd and grasped Meng Shiwu's hand.

"No need to run, just follow me!"

A reliable and calm voice sounded beside his ears. Meng Shiwu was slightly stunned and just lowered his head to look at the little girl holding his hand.

It seems that following her, I can really feel a full sense of security.

It was not until he passed by the group of people looking for him without any accident that Meng Shiwu reacted.

"How did you do it?"

Meng Shiwu asked in a slightly hoarse voice.

The little girl put away the magic weapon her mother gave her, let go of his hand, and looked up at him with a clear and calm gaze: "Really want to know?"

This was the first time Meng Shiwu nodded so obediently.

Under his gaze, the little girl raised her eyebrows slightly, and her expression became a little smart: "I won't tell you."

Meng Shiwu: ...

Bei Wan: "What's going on with that group of people?"

Meng Shiwu blurted out: "I won't tell you!"

Bei Wan:......

Meng Shiwu: ...

He pursed his lips a little awkwardly, then said honestly: "I won too much in the casino before, offended people, and was targeted."

Bei Wan: "Lack of spiritual jade?"

Meng Shiwu smiled brightly and touched the tip of his nose: "Yes."

Bei Wan raised his eyes: "Follow me to practice, and make money for the academy together."

Nanzhou College has scholarships. As long as you can make it into the top 100 on the list, you will get spiritual jade.

If you can participate in the league of the four major colleges, you will win more spiritual jades. If you take the first place, the spiritual jades will be nothing. The secret realm of spiritual treasures will be opened, and any treasure in it will be enviable.

Meng Shiwu was silent: "I can't get up there."

Moreover, the spiritual jades he earned from the rankings were not as much as what he gambled in the casino in one night!

It’s not worth it. It’s really not worth it.

Bei Wan: "One person comes forward, and I will give you 100 high-grade spiritual jade marrows. Can you beat them?"

Meng Shiwu breathed rapidly and quickly responded, "Yes! I can hit him! I can hit him!"

One hundred pieces of top-grade spiritual jade!

He wouldn't dare win that much in just one night in the casino!

"But, I definitely can't get in by myself."

Meng Shiwu tested Bei Wan.

Bei Wan chuckled: "I will help you."

Meng Shiwu breathed a sigh of relief. That was fine. This girl looked like she had everything she needed and looked very rich. She would get some good things if she could.

"So what are we going to do now?"

Bei Wan walked out slowly, closed his eyes and felt it for a while, then raised the corners of his lips slightly and said, "Catch him!"

Meng Shiwu was puzzled.

But soon after seeing Bei Wan catch the remaining three people in Huang's third class, he asked affirmatively: "You have located us."

"Yes." Bei Wan admitted openly, "It can only lock your location, and has no other effect."

"dislike?"

The four people who were captured remained silent as a way of protesting.

The girl flying on the sword just sighed.

She slowed down her sword speed, changed direction, and looked at them with a pair of clear eyes.

The four of them were ready, and the little girl was ready to reason with them.

The teachers in the college only know how to do this.

But they didn't expect that the ropes binding them were suddenly loosened.

A cold light flashed in the little girl's hand, and what she was holding was actually a fresh branch.

Before the four people could react, they saw the little girl's figure turned into an afterimage and quickly attacked them.

It was clearly just an ordinary branch, but in her hand it looked like a peerless sword, without any fancy moves.

It’s just the most basic chopping, poking, cutting, stabbing and picking.

The great way is simple, and combined with the Jinghong Step, his body movements are agile, easy to defend and easy to attack, forcing them to retreat step by step without any ability to fight back.

Last time it was a formation, and they didn’t think the girl’s attack power was that strong.

But now, the facts tell them.

Even if she didn't use any formations, but just held a branch in her hand and didn't use any advanced sword techniques, she could knock them down with the most basic and solid sword techniques.

The leaves were startled by the wind, rustling, and the four of them were knocked down.

Under the moonlight, the little girl was wearing a simple black short dress. Her hair was braided and then rolled on both sides, tied with a dark red hairband. Although she was dressed simply, there was a hint of nobility between her brows.

She looked down at the four people who were knocked down quietly, pursed her moist lips, and then spoke. Her voice was calm, but it was extremely oppressive.

"If you don't like it, just bear with it! You can tell me after you beat me!"

After all, they are still young people. After being provoked by Bei Wan, all the resentment and unwillingness in their hearts came out.

But looking at the little girl's calm and clear eyes, it seemed that no matter how unwilling they were, they had to hold it in.

Bei Wan turned around and did not tie them up again.

"If you want to improve your strength, follow me."

"If you can't keep up, go to bed early today."

Meng Shiwu didn't quite understand the last sentence, but someone soon answered it for him.

A classmate who wanted to stop following and continue to hang out was knocked unconscious by a powerful slap and fell asleep.

The remaining three people present all chose to follow suit.

There was only one thought in my mind: How cruel!

Bei Wan doesn't care.

She had already seen that each of the remaining four people in Class 3 of Huang was a troublemaker. If they could be taught properly, why would they wait for her to come?

That night, Bei Wan did not sleep, nor did he let the remaining three people rest.

He set up a barrier to prevent them from escaping, and held the three of them down and beat them all night.

Seeing that it was almost dawn, Bei Wan stopped. She still had to go to the Xianpin class and participate in the daily morning exchanges.

"You can do whatever you want during the day, but gather here when it gets dark."

After forcing a pill into each of their mouths, Bei Wan added: "It's better not to let me waste time looking for you."

She can waste her time on cultivation, on her parents, on those around her who are kind to her, and on like-minded people.

But he didn't want to waste it on these "rebellious" disciples.

Watching the little figure leave.

Meng Shiwu exhaled, and felt a warm current rising from his dantian and then flowing to all parts of his body. He realized that the pill given by Bei Wan was taking effect.

"Meng Shiwu, will you come in the evening?" asked his companion.

Meng Shiwu smiled brightly and said nonsense as soon as he opened his mouth: "I'm not coming!"

"What a coincidence! I'm not coming either!"

That's what everyone says.

But when it was almost dark, the four people still met each other.

"Everyone is here, that's good."

Subconsciously, the four of them looked up.

Different from yesterday's neat and simple short clothes, the girl today is extremely delicate and beautiful.

She was wearing a dark red dress with gilded embroidery, and her hair was skillfully braided. Silver, light, butterfly-shaped hair accessories were dotted on her black hair, sparkling in the moonlight as if she were alive.

Bei Wan did not hide her love for beautiful skirts. Her mother and father said that a girl's strength and love of beauty were not in conflict.

She is in the north late.

The clothes should be beautiful, the hairstyle should be exquisite, the sword should be held steadily, the attacks should be accurate, and the practice should be the most serious.

As for bitterness, she would naturally endure it, but there was no need to force herself to endure it without any bitterness.

"bring it on!"

Bei Wan was still a branch, picking up four people.

dark place.

Several people from the Immortal Class watched silently, not knowing what to think for a moment.

"She... is really busy!" Zhao Ran sighed.

I discuss with them during the day and waste time with these little trash at night.

Zhao Ran thought Bei Wan was wasting time.

But Wei Chenyu, who had fought with Bei Wan, pursed her lips. She understood that the girl she had fought with did not waste time.

It was obvious that he wanted to suppress his own strength by beating up several people from Class 3 Huang, so as to strengthen his basic skills and then burst out with even stronger power.

Wei Chenyu only felt her heart surging. Her desire to compete with the little fellow had been aroused. She turned around and left with her sword in her arms.

"Senior, what are you doing?"

Wei Chenyu: "Practice swordplay!"