Fairyland, big problem

"Twilight boat!"

"what?"

"Let's fight!"

Similar scenes have happened too many times these days. After recovering from the injury, the iron fist grabbed Mu Shenzhou to PK in the imperial city to vent his depression.

Mu Shenzhou said that he was on official business, no matter how much the students made a fuss, he just wouldn't fight.

Half a month after entering school, Yang Liufeng faintly felt the signs of a breakthrough.

break through what?

Of course, breaking through from an ordinary person to the lower stage of the cloud stage...

In the practice hall, Yang Liufeng sat cross-legged in a dignified manner, while the little boy was gesticulating beside him.

Ye Xiaoxing, four-star aptitude, judging from Kaixin's performance so far, is indeed amazing.

One week after entering school, he entered the threshold of the Darkness Eliminator, but he is only 10 years old, and the golden period of practice has not yet passed, so his plasticity is indeed much stronger than that of adult students.

"Yang Liufeng, that's not the case, the psionic energy in your body is messed up."

Being educated by a 10-year-old child makes people look hot.

In addition, there were other students around, and Yang Liufeng was restless because of the glances they glanced over from time to time.

Just in this awkward atmosphere of the Martial Arts Hall, he thought about it, and he always felt hot in his heart!

Breakout...failed.

"Nosebleed! Yang Liufeng has a nosebleed!"

"Don't panic about normal phenomena."

"Put your head up."

"No, no, you can't look up when you have a nosebleed!"

In the wrong way, nosebleeds will cause blood to back up and stagnate in the nasal cavity if you look up your head.

Regardless of special circumstances such as sepsis, you should keep your body stable, breathe calmly, let the nosebleeds drip naturally, stop bleeding naturally, and continue to remain calm.

"Yang Liufeng, you are too anxious."

The dog-headed group flower whose name Wen Jiu didn't know stood in front of Yang Liufeng.

Oh, it's not a dog-headed guillotine, that dream image is a Western Fantasy-style guillotine.

Seeing Zuhua's long legs, Yang Liufeng's nosebleed just stopped, frightening Ye Xiaoxing to quickly use simple medical techniques.

"How could it be so serious?!"

"Hahaha." Wenli saw the clue, "Yang Liufeng didn't just fail to break through, but..."

"you shut up!"

"Don't move around, I'm treating you."

The young and inexperienced Ye Xiaoxing was confused, anxious and flustered.

Going up to the second floor of the practice hall, Wen Jiu and Gem Starfish leaned on the railing together, looking at the open-air martial arts arena below.

The senior college is practicing martial arts, a very mainstream sword-type dark fighter.

Wen Jiu pulled out a dagger from behind. It was basic equipment mixed with some special materials. Its quality was not as good as the bullets used by Qian Axiong, and it was only used as an introduction.

Performing missions with Iron Fist, Wen Jiu carried this dagger, and tried to adapt to the weapon in actual combat, it was better than bare hands.

Not to mention facing evil spirits, but when facing evil spirits, the short knife is of no use at all, and I dare not approach the enemy with it in my hand.

The main reason is that the defense ability is insufficient, and there is no powerful elf who dares to chop evil things. The other half of the reason is that the first time I use a knife, I always feel that I have no way to start, and at most I throw it.

It's like the rush to kill a chicken for the first time.

The little secretary said that to learn martial arts, one must first choose a weapon, to experience the feeling of various weapons in battle, and to choose the one that is most convenient for oneself.

However, without a foundation in martial arts, you can't find the so-called feeling when holding a weapon...

The egg comes first, or the chicken comes first.

"Jewel Starfish, do you think I can use a dagger?"

Based on imagination alone, long-handled weapons are definitely not easy to use, and light and flexible short-handed soldiers are more suitable for freelance scouts.

The spiritual equipment in the virtual mode is another thing, that thing can't be used for a long time.

[Director, with us, you don't have to worry too much about fighting. 】

"I'm not at the point where I can take the initiative to fight in and out of the battlefield, but I need to have the ability to defend myself and counterattack.

Don't hold back. "

Wielding a dagger, Wen Jiu felt like a cook.

In the previous mission, this thing was equivalent to a jungle machete, similar to a survival tool in the wild, and the special materials mixed in were in vain.

You must know that even if it is an entry-level equipment, it can still cause normal damage to evil spirits if it is used well.

It's about the same time, Wen Jiu went back to the classroom to prepare in advance, and Gem Starfish bounced back to Dreamland.

The class still needs to be taken well, and the courses of the Strategy Academy are called the essence.

Today is still a public class, talking about rescue operations when evil things appear.

There were no divisions in the public class, and Yang Liufeng sat in the back row with two balls of tissues stuck in his nostrils. He spoke in a low voice, which made Ye Xiaoxing laugh out loud.

"Are you okay?" Wen Jiu turned around to care about this messy friend.

There are acquaintances nearby, the Yangliufeng team of the special operations team and the freelance investigator Ye Xiaoxing partnered to help each other attack the 'cause point'.

"Koo~ no problem."

"It seems that there is no problem. It is quite similar to inhaling to imitate the cry of a pig."

"Hahahahaha!" Ye Xiaoxing smiled very lowly, lying on the table and unable to stand up.

"I... cough cough."

After uttering a single word, Yang Liufeng suddenly pulled out the ball of paper stuffing his nose, and sat upright.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Silly X Wen Jiu, you are the flower of the special investigation team."

"Hey... The Strategy Academy is blooming everywhere, right?"

Wen Jiu is speechless. Since he entered school, he has been in a hurry to replenish the general knowledge in the practice circle, went to the 'cause of disaster', and assessed temporary freelance investigators. He really rarely inquired about the gossip of the academy.

I always feel that eating or chatting with Yang Liufeng is full of flowers everywhere.

"You don't understand Fengyue, you are in a good youth on campus, you only know that practicing will turn you into a dead wood like Mo Feishuang."

"Who is talking about dead wood?!"

The sharp eyes with sword intent came from Yang Liufeng's fellow member: Mo Feishuang.

He is a cultivator who strives for perfection. He is two years older than Wen Jiu. He has the ability to enter the school with the ability of the middle cloud level. He has a first glimpse of the combination tactics of three stabbing swords of different lengths, and has been praised by many teachers.

With good strength, handsome appearance and stern temperament, he is very popular among girls.

But Mo Feishuang implements the principle of "women will only affect the speed of my sword drawing", and will never contact girls except for missions.

Yang Liufeng called it a waste of appearance.

About to start class, another girl hurried into the teacher with her companions, which attracted everyone's attention.

The guillotine group flowers.

In Wen Jiu's eyes, it is really conspicuous. After the special attack ability is increased, the image of the guillotine's dream can be seen occasionally falling, as if a prisoner's watermelon was sliced ​​away.

"Yang Liufeng, what is that girl's background?"

As soon as Wen Jiu inquired about the group flower of the special warfare team, Yang Liufeng showed a look of approval as "a man of my generation".

"That's right, you have to be frank. That one is a formation-like dark-slayer, with a gentle dagger-style magic circle, capable of defending and attacking."

"Array class..."

Wen Jiu looked at the guillotine that fell again, and it would be more reasonable to say that he is a sword and cavalry.

"what is her name?"

"Kendama."

"Huh? Kendama seems to be a traditional little toy."

"Hush——" Yang Liufeng raised his finger in a silent gesture, "Die early, make fun of the name of the group flower."

"No kidding, if you don't mention toys, it feels a bit like a beauty like a jade sword like a rainbow."

"Who knows how the family gave it the name, anyway, Kendama is a gentle and gentle girl."

Boom.

The teacher who entered the door put the books on the podium, and the classroom returned to silence...