Fairyland, big problem

"hey-hey."

"Aww~"

In class, Wen Jiu screamed, and the teacher who wrote on the blackboard turned around and gave him a hard look.

"hateful."

Wen Jiu reluctantly turned half of his body, and the faces of Yang Liufeng and his friends were joking in the back row.

In life, you will always meet such bad friends, come over to pinch your thighs when your thighs are numb, and come over to push your muscles when your muscles are sore.

Then he laughed like a pig eating swill.

"Oh shit you!"

"No, no, no...hahahaha."

"Students over there, what are you doing?!" On the stage was a polite teacher, wearing thick black square-rimmed glasses.

It is up to him to teach the rules of the scouting operation before the mission.

"Ye Xiaoxing! Get up and answer the question, what do the codes I wrote mean?"

Ye Xiaoxing, who was watching the show across two seats, collapsed with a smile on his face, "Teacher, it wasn't me who was making trouble just now."

"I only asked you to answer questions, and didn't ask you to say anything unnecessary."

"oh…"

Gao Gao pursed his mouth, and Ye Xiaoxing carefully recognized the codes on the blackboard.

In fact, it's just beats and intervals. It's inconvenient for the dark-slayer to open the phone when lurking in the wild, and will lightly pat his chest to make a muffled sound transmitted at close range, reminding his companions of simple information.

Similar beats and intervals are also used for remote lighting, using flashes of magical light to convey information ahead.

On weekdays, frolics are frolics, Ye Xiaoxing's basic skills are very solid, he answered the teacher's questions fluently, and said that he can improve, conveying the same content with a shorter beat.

"very good."

After several rounds of answers, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the teacher closed the topic just right.

"Thank you, students, for listening."

"Thank you, teacher.

"

Wen Jiu was used to this kind of process when he first joined the Strategy Institute.

Going out to perform tasks for a long time, and returning to the classroom again, always feels like a lifetime away.

"Wen Jiu, there are only two classes in the morning, let's go to the practice hall together."

Towards the end of the term, classes are gradually reduced.

The Strategy Institute does not have winter and summer vacations. Starting from July, the first semester of courses is basically over, leaving a lot of room for students to digest and practice themselves.

The final exam will be in September, and while the written exam will be assessed, the implementation of tasks for this semester will also be assessed.

The written test needs a little preparation anyway, the performance of the task...

I don't know if the free investigator qualification certificate with more than a thousand points will scare the examiners.

"Go slowly, woc."

The little friends talked and walked in front, Wen Jiu was stiff all over, and the distance was getting further and further away.

"Come here, let me help you."

"Hiss, you did it on purpose! Do you want to take my arm off?!"

"Hahaha."

Accompanied by slapstick and laughter, a group of bad friends entered the practice hall.

"Hey, Mo Feishuang is already here."

"He's practicing in the arena with that one!"

Looking in the direction Ye Xiaoxing pointed, the squares in the hall of the training center were covered by barriers. Mo Feishuang was fighting another boy. The shiny jet head made Wen Jiu remember still fresh.

Baili Zigui.

He once carried out the mission of "Travel Disaster" with Wenli, and he is a very strong student.

When Wen Jiu met him for the first time, he was already at an upper-middle star level, and his fighting style was quite mature, which shows that he has a strong foundation.

Mo Feishuang is the student with the highest combat effectiveness and the hardest work among the group of bad friends around him. When he entered school, he was at the middle level of the cloud stage, and he was able to use three sharp arrows of different styles with ease.

It's a pity that the gap in hard power is too big, and Baili Zigui is more than a big rank higher. It is not so much a confrontation as a unilateral guidance.

Ding.

A soft sword was picked up and landed on the edge of the barrier, already leaving the ring area.

This was the second sword that Mo Feishuang was knocked into the air. At this moment, he only had the three-edged rapier with the blood groove in his hand.

"Let's go here." Baili Zigui put away the big sword in his hand, "Fight against the strong and handsome me for a few rounds, you are already very impressive."

"Thanks."

Mo Feishuang was not offended by the greasy words, but just reflected on the previous duel.

With the three swords in hand, there are indeed many changes in martial arts, but as long as one of them is lost, many tricks will be lost.

Looking at Baili Zigui again, the opponent obviously restricted his real strength and maintained a duel at a level similar to Yunjie. He only had an ordinary sword in his hand, but he had the aura of simplicity.

Wen Jiu could see clearly from outside the barrier, Baili Zigui...it's really not simple.

Far beyond the hard power of new students of the same class, the method of practice is also much stronger than the standard teaching materials provided by the Institute of Strategy.

The same is true when performing tasks, Baili Zigui plays the main force alone, and other friends assist the sidelines.

If I insist on a shortcoming that is not considered a shortcoming, at most it is that Baili Zigui has relatively little experience in fighting evil things and has not been able to fully exert his strength.

But he is still young, and he has only been in school for half a semester.

"Wild Willow Wind."

"ah?"

"What's the origin of that Baili Zigui? He's not born in an ordinary family."

On the ring, Baili Zigui took out a comb out of nowhere, and carefully combed the shape of the plane's head.

In addition, he added a compliment, saying that he messed up his hair a little during the battle with Mo Feishuang, which was already an affirmation of his opponent's strength.

"Baili."

"What?"

"Su'an Family, Baili Family."

When it comes to the Su'an family, Wen Jiu only knows about the Mu family in Tianma City.

The scope of travel so far has been at most the Tianma city group, and the Bailijia mentioned by Yang Liufeng is in another city group.

"Eh? Why doesn't Baili Zigui study at the Strategy Academy in his own city?"

"Who knows, maybe the thinking of the big family is different from that of ordinary people. The better the descendants, the more they have to be sent outside for training."

Speaking of the Su'an family, Yang Liufeng is just an ordinary family with a small background, so he doesn't know much about it.

The girl in the front row turned her head slightly, her long aqua blue hair swaying.

"Baili Zigui, the name is quite profound."

In fact, before the girl turned around, the eyes of Yang Liufeng, who was sitting behind the auditorium, had drifted to this figure from time to time.

Kendama, Yang Liufeng introduced the student of the Strategy Academy, the group flower of the special operations team.

Of course, later on, flowers bloomed everywhere, and Wen Jiu didn't bother to ask about such a false name.

What's really worth noting is that Kendama's dream image is a guillotine with a huge guillotine, cutting the rope and pressing down on the guillotine.

Her dream is very honest, there is no such thing as a beautiful dream task, where you can't see the beautiful image if you don't complete it by a certain deadline.

Even at the moment, Wen Jiu's eyes still glanced at the huge guillotine that occasionally fell down from time to time.

"Student Kendama."

Facing Zuhua, Yang Liufeng stammered a bit, "You just said that Baili Zigui's name has a lot of background, isn't it, he comes from a famous family."

"It's not just because of the famous family, in fact, the reason for the name is widely known in the upper circles."

Kenyu pointed out a well-known legendary figure: Baili Xingluo...\u003c/div\u003e