I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

Aoki was dazed at this moment.

He is enjoying thousands of pampers, and it is difficult for any classmate to refuse his polite request, and he is fooled by the **** in front of him.

He can even see a bit of contempt and disdain from the deep eyes of the black and white bear's dark circles, as if to say: Are you worthy of touching Lao Tzu?

Aoki's body shook slightly, as if he had been hit hard.

"Oh, my bear doesn't seem to like you..."

Jin Yuexi sounded like a light bell and smiled.

Aoki squeezed out a smile, turned around awkwardly, left slowly, and left quickly...

"Eh! Senior Aoki, don't go!"

"Wait, wait for us..."

When the seniors and seniors saw Aoki leaving the court quickly, they felt anxious.

But Aoki didn't have any intention to stop and continue to enjoy. On the peak of his life, he encountered unimaginable setbacks. He needed to be quiet...

Langmeng once again rejected a sweet old man.

Many seniors and elder sisters resented their lives.

There are nine old students, and they still have a chance...

Immediately afterwards, old students appeared one after another.

There is a schoolgirl who likes to dance, turning the central dojo into a sea of ​​joy. As soon as I got there, I took the paintbrush where I painted, and the dojo began to show beautiful scrolls. There are also extremely autistic teenagers who are too scared to walk a few steps, surrounded by a group of intimate big sisters, which makes others more autistic...

The teenager was paralyzed directly on the ground, holding his head in his hands.

Finally, Ding Qing carried it away.

Slowly, just six more people passed by, and no old student expressed interest in these leagues, but when the seventh man appeared, he was finally ushered in.

The seventh person is a man who likes to pursue excellence. They were infected by the hot atmosphere of Yanmeng and finally fell into the arms of a group of muscular men.

A group of muscular men celebrated with songs and dances, hugging the man in groups.

The rest of the alliance cast its envious gaze towards the Yan League.

When a strong man joins the alliance, the Yan League is a little stronger...

An Bulang looked at a group of men who burst into clothes and hug each other to celebrate. They felt a bit of spicy eyes, turned their heads and didn’t want to see them again, but turned their eyes to the direction of a black and white bear. It seems to be more fun.

There are a total of 12 old students, and now there are 10, but none of them like it very much. The blame is really strange, and the strength is really strong, but there is nothing particularly wanted to recruit them.

There is a man who likes to play puppets. An Bulang has a little interest in him, trying to solicit a wave. As a result, they raised their heads proudly. They didn’t even bother to look at Langmeng. An Bulang had to give up.

Thinking of this, An Bulang couldn't help but turned his eyes to the three women beside him, lamenting in his heart: Is it impossible... he can only get along with these women day and night? Ah... this doesn't work!

This is too difficult!

You must find some sunshine boys to come in and reconcile!

In such a determined An Bulang, I saw the next old student who appeared.

A white slender figure appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Plain white skirt, carved shoes, eyes with autumn light, hair like Muxue.

This is a woman who is difficult to describe in words.

At first glance, it was amazing, which fairy felt like a descendant.

But when she looked closely, she felt that her face was pale, as if she had some kind of morbidity, but her eyes with the autumn light were saved from the morbid appearance.

In short, it is a feeling of inexhaustibility.

"It was her..."

"She's coming, hurry up, hurry back!"

All the seniors and elder sisters suddenly returned to their stalls, and some even collected the word "welcome" from the stalls and pretended to be very busy there.

The breath of licking the dog disappeared.

"Huh? What's the matter? Is it that this school sister likes the indifferent atmosphere?" After seeing the An Bulang performance of the Lei family brothers, he murmured and guessed.

"It's not, it's just that the students are afraid." Ding Qing said a little, and the look on his face became more complicated. "She... is the most special person in our college..."

An Bulang immediately became interested when he heard this, and looked at Ding Qing brightly: "Why do you say that, and ask the instructor to solve the puzzle."

"Have you ever heard... Tiansha Lone Star?" Ding Qing said.

An Bulang frowned slightly and said, "Will it bring disaster and misfortune to those around me?"

Ding Qing nodded and pointed at the woman not far away, saying: "Well, she is such a person."

An Bulang was stunned. Unexpectedly, the mentor Ding Qing who gave him the impression of being calm and calm would give such a comment to a woman...

"Where does this have to start?" An Bulang couldn't help saying.

"This is a long story..." Ding Qing said with a melancholy tone.

An Bulang took out a good packet of Lingcha from Najie and smiled: "Teacher, we only have time, you slowly say, drink a cup of tea when you are thirsty..."

Ding Qing looked at An Bulang strangely.

This classmate used to be like a no-brainer. Why is that so happening now?

"I'm not very interested in tea..."

"This tea is so relaxing, it's beauty and beauty..." An Bulang added.

"Look under your face, just..." Ding Qing casually put the tea into the ring, and then he said, "I'll tell a short story..."

"Her name is Mo Shi, from a small mountain village on the edge of the Bailing Empire. My mother died because of her dystocia. When she was six years old, the small mountain village was slaughtered by a demon. She was confused because of running around. I ran to the mountain, which made it difficult, but all her relatives died at that moment."

"But Mo Shi didn't die. When she died, she was discovered by the black tutor of Bailing Imperial College who came to investigate, so she saved her life, and then found her good qualifications, she officially accepted her as an apprentice and let her Embarked on a fairy road..."

An Bulang heard a little nod here and said, "This story is very good, full of protagonist Fan."

"Become an orphan first, then be seen by the fairy, and embark on the road of cultivation..."

Ding Qing shook his head and said: "You listen to me first, and then people around her will always have a variety of unlucky things, such as sudden illness, such as alchemy fryer, such as being bitten by the beast when going out... "

"At the beginning, everyone didn't care. But when she was twelve, her master suddenly caught fire when he broke through, killing everyone around him. Just when her master wanted to kill her too At that time, a gold-coated mentor arrived in time to subdue her master, but her master was about to die because of the fire, and when the life was left, all the heritage was handed over to Mo Shi..."

"Golden instructor saw Mo Shi's pitiful, very good qualifications, she accepted her as a disciple. Then, when Mo Shi was in her twenties... At that time, she had entered the inner courtyard, followed the inner courtyard students to participate in a desert The trial of Beast Mountain happened to be led by her master. During that trial, her master was killed by a terrifying, terrifying beast, and the rest of the students were almost dead. At that time, Vice President Wang Ha arrived in time to save Mo Shi, the only survivor..."

"Two consecutive Masters died tragically due to an accident, and since then, Mo Shi has no Master..."

"After all, everyone is scared, will becoming the master of Mo Shi become the next accident..."

An Bulang heard this and sighed softly: "Shouldn't you believe in this unexpected life in monasticism, do you have any tangible evidence, Tiansha Lone Star, Tiansha Lone Star... Maybe she just Was it simply unlucky, or a bit miserable?"

Ding Qing shook his head again and said, "You know, Mo Shi has joined the Student Union twice?"

"How come, can't the Student Union join with you and can't withdraw?" An Bulang looked surprised.

Ding Qing shook his head, raised a finger, and said: "There is also a special case, that is... when all the students in the student union are dead, then this student union has no need to exist..."

An unimaginable bitter cold suddenly shrouded the bodies of Ji Yinyin and Jiang Muqing.

Even if it's not a wave, it's also sad.

This Nima... is too fierce! !

He looked at the slightly sick woman in the distance, and couldn't help using Liuli Jintong insight.

The other party is Tianyuan Yazhong's cultivation practice.

This is regarded as the top level in the inner courtyard.

However, the popularity among student unions is the lowest...

This is not to blame the seniors and sisters, after all, no one wants to be destroyed! !

What surprised An Bulang was that his Liuli Jintong could not see anything unusual!

Mo Shi's experience...... Is it really because she is a lonely star, or is it a coincidence?

Women in plain white dresses have already entered the student union booth. She tried to show a soft smile and greeted the classmates around her. The classmates who were greeted were a little evasive, or their eyes were disgusted, or they were perfunctory, or they did not dare to take care...

But even so, the woman still smiled.

It seems that by doing this, others can accept her more easily.

"Hey, this little beast is so cute..."

"Sorry, it's afraid of life!"

Sister Xue moved the little animal that Mo Shi wanted to touch, and said in horror.

"Oh..." Mo Shi nodded and smiled, then walked to another stall.

"Well...Guangming Daomeng...You said that as long as the students in Tianyuan Realm can join unconditionally, then I also..."

The leader of the Bright Daoist League put away the brand with anxiety: "I'm sorry! This brand forgot to forget it, that was the standard last year. Now there are too many Tianyuan realms, we only accept minor repairs in the spirit realm..."

"Oh..." Mo Shi nodded suddenly, and continued to walk forward.

"Your flying alliance..."

"Ah! Flying League is rectifying because of frequent traffic accidents!"

"Hey, you Qiu Meng urgently need the help of an ice monk? Joining and rewarding? By coincidence, I happen to know, I can help you..."

"Sorry, no more!"

Inquiries from smiley face to face, in exchange for sorry and rejection.

Mo Shi was rejected again and again, but there was not much frustration on his face, and he seemed to be used to it.

After seeing some interesting stalls, she would still take a look at it and even look for opportunities to chat with her classmates, although the classmates replied "sorry" "not needed" "really not"...

"This is her only chance to communicate with other students." Ding Qing suddenly said.

An Bulang looked at her a little puzzled, and she continued: "No one dares to approach her, nor dare to speak to her, and if you approach her, you will be out of luck..."

"Seriously, she can still stay here, it's the college who looks at her dead master..."

Listening to these words, An Bulang thought of an elder sister in Xiandi Palace for no reason...

At this time, Mo Shi had come to Langmeng's booth unconsciously.

The woman has a pale face in her femininity and a faint smile. It seems that others will feel better about her~www.wuxiaspot.com~ She saw at first glance a simple black and white Bear, I thought it was so cute in my heart. At the second glance, I saw the couplet of Langmeng. I couldn't help but whispered: "It's stable and irrelevant, and there is no dispute with the world forever... Can you win without waves? Puff? ...These words..."

She suddenly smiled from the heart, the smile was so soft as to melt the paleness on her face.

However, Mo Shi reacted quickly, and should not laugh at the fruits of others' labors, so how sad others should be, and then smiled seriously again: "This couplet... the words are really good!"

"Thank you." Jin Yuexi smiled sweetly at Mo Shi.

Mo Shi froze when he saw Jin Yuexi's smile, which was not mixed with other emotions.

Immediately, she reacted again: "It seems... Is this a new student union?"

"Yes." At this time, a teenager came out, smiled at her, and stretched out his hand. The white dress was shining in the sun, but the words seemed to be more dazzling than the sun. Are the League interested? Would you like to join us?"