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Chapter seventy-ninth fate, wonderful

What is the energy absorbed from the students...?

This kind of worship and respect are the power of faith, right? Have I become a god? (laugh)

The students practiced swords. He closed his eyes and leaned against the wall, feeling the extremely thin white energy in his mind.

Something strange is a bit warm to feel.

The body instinct desires more.

Get more, you seem to be able to do something.

Use stronger power and become higher?

Make the sword stronger, the body stronger, and then get rid of Qi Ling's identity?

ha?

Zhou Chen was startled by his thoughts, and then chuckled and shook his head.

I actually had this idea.

The relationship between Qiling and Qiling Lord is very strong. I have only heard that Qiling is too strong and the Qiling person cannot control the backlash. I have never heard of Qiling being able to escape from Qiling Lord independently.

After the death of the Lord of the Spirit, some will return to an indescribable space, waiting for the next Lord of the Spirit to appear, while some will dissipate with the Lord of the Spirit.

And I... seem to be the kind of person who will be buried with the Lord Qiling.

These are the information Zhou Chen obtained after Chu Yao rose to the second level.

Sigh lightly.

If I had known this, I should have strangled Chu Yao to death.

Well, as long as I don't know the rules, there are no rules.

Chu Yao, who was practicing swordsmanship, felt a sad look behind her. She subconsciously turned around and subconsciously tightened her butt and raised her hips to maintain the sword-holding posture.

Don't call me, don't call me... don't call my name.

Chu Yao prayed silently in her heart.

"Chu Yao."

Oops!

"I... I'm fine with my posture, it's quite standard."

“There is no problem with the posture.”

"Ahhh, that's good."

Chu Yao breathed a sigh of relief,

"You haven't realized what mistake you've made?"

Zhou Chen's words made her feel nervous.

Recall carefully.

Last night, Zhou Chen carried a feather duster and ran around the room, and then he ran to himself with a fierce bang.

In the end, the feather duster was almost bald, their butts were red and swollen, and their tears were so stubborn.

Finally, he cried and asked Zhou Chen why he was so ruthless, and the answer he got was very simple:

"Look at your expression that is about to die. You must be so beautiful, your mentality must be very inflated. Today I will regain your mentality."

Brother, when did my mentality swell? Just say it if you want to beat me up.

After the beating, Zhou Chen threw down the 'dust-less a few chicken feathers' and patted his butt and left.

He immediately screamed in pain and slapped her ass.

This morning, when I got up on time, Zhou Chen thoughtfully bought breakfast, then came to school to attend classes, and then entered the sword club now.

After thinking about it, she still didn't feel that she had made any mistakes.

So he asked tentatively, "Did I have had a bowl of sweet tofu brain in the morning?"

"What? Do you dare to eat sweet tofu brain?"

"Didn't you say that you can only eat braised stinky tofu brain and chili peppers?"

Zhou Chen stared.

"But……"

"Also, your biggest mistake is not eating the wrong tofu brain."

"What is that?"

"Advanced Sword Club with Left Foot."

“???”

Bang!

The ruler slapped the palm of his palm, and tears burst out from pain.

Well, that's the case.

A hint of reluctance and heartache suddenly appeared in my heart, and then Zhou Chen pressed it down tightly.

The first page of the sword book, kill the person you are thinking about.

Just a mere rule of enlightenment, I want to fall into it? I’m dreaming.

Poor Chu Yao didn't know that in order not to become a puppet of the Kailing Rule, Zhou Chen had decided on her future tragic fate...

Well, I bully you first, and if you spend too many times, I will be heartless.

Only by maintaining absolute rationality can you maintain the absolute sharpness of the sword in your hand. This is my last name... Sword Taoism.

Finally, today's sword training ended, and the students felt relieved.

"Owner, I want to take a leave tomorrow."

Wang Ran wiped his sweat and said.

"Well, what?"

"Our college will notify the meeting tomorrow."

"And I, the owner, I also want to take a leave and go to a meeting tomorrow."

"I'm too."

Zhou Chen looked at Chu Yao, and the other party looked confused.

There are many students from the Sword Hall in the same academy as Chu Yao. This girl has never heard of having a meeting. These little guys...

Forget it, everyone has practiced the sword for several days.

"Okay, let's give you a day off tomorrow. Remember to pull the roommate, the dormitory next door, and the dormitory upstairs and downstairs."

"We are different from other martial arts clubs. There are not so many rules. As long as you practice swords, you will swear to burn incense to me every day, and you will be your own people."

"Long live the Lord Zhou!"

"I understand, let's get a lecture for the owner Zhou to recruit people."

Everyone laughed and joking and left the sword club.

"Brother Ran, we shouldn't be caught by the owner of the Pavilion Zhou. If he knew that we would take a leave to play in Happy Valley, we wouldn't be hung on the beam and spanked with a sword?"

"You are a coward, afraid of a ball. Are you running away with few classes? Is this sword club less?"

"Last time I asked the owner of Guan Zhou to beat him lightly, it should be you."

"roll!"

In the chat group, everyone was excitedly browsing the screen.

Wang Ran also typed, "Don't worry, everyone is ready in advance. I spent some money to book a Happy Valley for a day. Except for some tickets that were booked online in advance, tourists will not enter tomorrow."

"Anyway, tomorrow is Thursday, so how can anyone choose to book tickets for Happy Valley in advance on this day? If someone really orders, just treat them as a welfare ticket. At that time, we can play all the projects casually, and we don't even have to queue up!"

"Brother Ran is so arrogant!"

"Brother Ran is mighty!"

After a smile, Wang Ran continued, "I'll say hello to the owner of Zhou in advance. We'll play the amusement park during the day tomorrow and have a meal together at night. This is also an offline team building."

Well, in order to prevent Zhou Chen from knowing that everyone sneaked to the amusement park to play, this group was built temporarily.

Everyone has it inside, but there is no Zhou Chen, Chu Yao and Shen Meng.

There was a burst of cheers in the group, and Wang Ran clicked back, and then sent a message to Zhou Chen.

“Buzz.”

"Hey, Wang Ran and the others said we'll have a meal together tomorrow." Zhou Chen exclaimed lightly.

"Wow, that's right, we can indeed have a meal to celebrate so many people in Shushan Sword Hall." Chu Yao was quite excited.

"Yes." Zhou Chen touched his chin, "I'm really foresighted. I booked tickets for tomorrow's Happy Valley online a few days ago, and wondered if I could find an excuse to stop them for one day's class... Now it's just right. Let's play the amusement park during the day and have a meal together at night, which is also an offline team building."

Not bad, really good.

...

Daxuan Kingdom, somewhere in a simple house.

The gray-haired old man kneeled on the futon.

There were tributes on a simple wooden table in front of me, and upwards were a portrait of a blank face.

To be precise, it is not a blank.

The long hair is tied up and the fairy spirit is awe-inspiring.

However, the facial features are very strange and simple. At first glance, I just feel like I was drawn and it was not drawn, which makes people unable to leave any impression after seeing it.
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