[Comprehensive Martial Arts] The system forced me to secondary school

Lu Xiaofeng's expression suddenly changed, he seemed to be sitting on a fire and eating durian, and then someone covered his face with snail powder.

Couldn't even keep smiling.

Even though Lin Mo was not good at observing words and expressions, he still noticed Lu Xiaofeng's expression fission, his pupils seemed to be shaking, and his mouth was tightly pursed into a line.

Lin Mo immediately reflected on whether his words were a bit too much. After all, Chu Liuxiang has been famous for a long time. He is not only the dream of many girls, but also Chu Xiangshuai, whom everyone admires. It's flirtatious, and she didn't sleep on her head, what right does she have to despise this and that... Wait, just now Lu Xiaofeng seemed to say, "If you let a philandering person take care of you..."

She suddenly realized that Lu Xiaofeng is also a prodigal son like Chu Liuxiang!She already knew about the prodigal son who was overshadowed by the system!But how did she answer him?

Dirty...

hiss!Lin Mo gasped, and almost turned into a violent emoji, no wonder Lu Xiaofeng's face was cracked, it hurts so much to be said so by his beloved!Think about it differently, if Lin Mo were Lu Xiaofeng, he would be crying right now.

She grabbed Lu Xiaofeng's hand, and was about to say something to make up for it, but Lu Xiaofeng withdrew his hand little by little, and said with a wry smile: "I'm afraid it's not too clean."

"No, no, no, I'm not talking about you." Lin Mo picked the table anxiously, "I mean, well, there's nothing wrong with a prodigal son, at least that aspect has been tested for a long time and has rich experience..." It's better to sleep .These words were too shameful, halfway through her words her face was already red to the point of burning hot, and the second half of the sentence was stuck in her throat, she was too embarrassed to say it.

Lu Xiaofeng slowly pushed back the withdrawn hand little by little, "This is the first time I've found that girls despise men...dirty, I have indeed experienced many women in these years." Holding hands, he looked at her Eyes: "What to do, do you still want me?"

"Yes!" Lin Mo blushed and said, "No matter what you want, I want it."

Criteria for choosing a mate are one thing, but liking them is another.If that person is Lu Xiaofeng, then all the principles and standards are not important.

Lin Mo continued: "If one day you don't like me, you must tell me, don't lie to me, okay?"

Lu Xiaofeng took her hand, put it on his lips and kissed it lightly, and said solemnly: "I will never lie to you. If you plan to go home when, please also tell me."

Lin Mo nodded.

This bad topic is finally over.

Lu Xiaofeng analyzed that the person who kidnapped Lin Xian'er was most likely the Seven Great Monks of Shaolin Temple, Wuhua, including the poisoning, might be done by him.

Lin Mo was very surprised: "What is he planning? He... can't, he is a monk, how could he be enemies with Yu Luocha?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Before I came to look for you, I went to Tokyo and got a piece of information, you can take a look."

He took out a thin envelope from his cuff, opened it, and there was only one page of letter paper inside, and there was only one sentence on it: Qijuomiaoseng Wuhua, son of Shi Guanyin and Li Qi.

If so, then everything is explained.

Lin Mo gasped and said, "Where did you get this thing? Is it reliable?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "Golden Wind and Rain Tower. It is one of the most powerful Jianghu gangs in the world, and it holds the most and most complete secrets in the world."

"They are actually willing to show you these secrets?"

"I didn't want to." Lu Xiaofeng said, "But who said that the host, Su Mengzhen, is my good friend?"

Lin Mo propped his chin, his eyes were full of admiration: "How did you make so many and such powerful friends? Can you teach me?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Probably because I have a thick skin."

……

The desert is dry and hot in April, but Shaolin, which belongs to Nanjing Road, is "the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom."

Yangchang Xiaolu, drizzle hazy, slightly cold.

Lu Xiaofeng was driving the carriage, while Lin Mo was running beside the carriage.

Her temple hair was wet and stuck to her face, it was sweat.On this slightly cold day, she was sweating all over from exhaustion, her breathing was short and heavy, and she almost wanted to stick her tongue out.

Lu Xiaofeng waved his whip, and mercilessly drove the carriage faster. Lin Mo gritted his teeth and chased desperately. Just when he was about to catch up, Lu Xiaofeng's whip was as fast as a dragon, and went straight to Lin Mo's neck .

Lin Mo rolled on the spot, still a step slow, a bloody gash was drawn on his face by the whip, sweat flowed into the wound, and his cheeks twitched in pain.

Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly threw the whip away, jumped off the carriage to look, "You..."

"You kept your hand again." Lin Mo covered his face, tearing from the pain.

"I do not have."

Lin Mo's teary eyes lit up, and he said happily, "Is that because my reaction has become faster!"

"Yes."

This sentence must have made her happy even the muddy water on her body, she hugged Lu Xiaofeng's neck and kissed him on the face, excitedly said: "Come again! Maybe I can catch this whip next time! "

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help laughing, he wiped the whip wound lightly with a handkerchief, and sighed: "Your ability to summon ghosts has already made you number one in the world, why do you have to make things difficult for yourself and insist on practicing martial arts?"

Lin Mo shook his head: "But the number one in the world is too watery. Instead of pinning all your hopes on invisible ghosts, it's better to rely on yourself. In the desert, if you don't save me, I will die."

"I don't want to be nothing without ghosts. At least, I have to improve my reaction speed,"

Lu Xiaofeng sighed again: "I've been waiting for you to give up this month, but I never thought that the one who wanted to give up was me."

In the desert, Lin Mo was teaching Lu Xiaofeng to practice martial arts. Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said yes, as long as you can persist for three days.

For three days, the first thing he did with her was to run.Running in the windy and sandy sky meant that every time he took a breath, a lot of choking sand would get into his nose, and Lin Mo would cough to death every few steps.

At night, when the dripping water turned into ice, he made her stride in the cold air for at least three hours.

He thought that Lin Mo would give up, would beat him up crying and clamoring, accuse him of deliberately torturing himself, and then he would tell her that martial arts is like this.

But Lin Mo didn't. She didn't ask any questions from the beginning to the end. She persisted no matter what made things difficult. It was just that she fainted before half an hour when she was striding forward at night.

Lu Xiaofeng thought that when she woke up, she would automatically forget about practicing martial arts.

But Lin Mo didn't.

She got up earlier than him, and rushed into the rolling yellow sand alone to review yesterday's moves.

Lin Mo is serious, she no longer trusts the system.

The near death made Lin Mo understand that she can use the system, but cannot rely on it.

It will kill people.

Lu Xiaofeng said: I will protect you.

Lin Mo rubbed his fingers from the tips of his ears to the base of his neck, and said, "But, I also want to protect you!" After a pause, he continued, "Even a person like me has something he wants to protect!"

Lu Xiaofeng wanted to ask you what you want to protect, but as a grown man in his 30s, he really couldn't ask.

His embarrassing toes almost scratched the soles of his shoes.

But Lin Mo glanced at the five points that the system had raised and could only lament. Sure enough, reading a so-called hot-blooded quotation promulgated by the system is the slowest to accumulate points, but the shame is the highest!

……

in the dark room.

Lin Xian'er sat up from the bed, combed her hair with her fingers, stared at the door, waiting for the handsome monk and a lamp.

The door of the dark room opened, Wu Hua walked in, and the lamp was placed on the table.

Lin Xian'er waved to him with a smile on her face. If it was normal, Wu Hua would definitely walk over quickly and hug her tightly.

He has become addicted to her.

Maybe it won't be long before he will completely fall into her hands, and she will never be able to escape.

Wuhua stood where she was, with cold eyes.

Lin Xianer's hand paused, her intuition was wrong!Her smile immediately turned delicate and pitiful, "What's wrong?"

Wuhua said: "My mother is dead, your sister killed her, so I will kill you too."

He held a knife in his hand, with a black scabbard and a slender blade.

The knife is out of its sheath.

His fingers were tightly gripping the handle of the knife, his joints were white, his whole body was tense, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his face.

At this distance, Lin Xian'er could even hear his heartbeat. She blinked, got off the bed, and walked up step by step. She covered the blade with her slender hand and pointed it at her heart.

She can even laugh: "You kill, I would rather die in your hands."

The blade barely made an inch, it was trembling, cold sweat slipped down and sank into the collar.

He lost.

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I worked overtime today and came back late, so the human tragedy that fell asleep halfway through writing happened again orz