Who is not a monk

Zhang Yogurt sat on the bench by the door, with a frightened expression on his face.

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Chapter 1 I shouldn't have come here

"The fish balls from the military academy are really good... have a sip of milk tea.

"Google!

"Thank you Xiaoxiao...

"Eat some more chicken, with a boneless one.

"Thank you Qingqing...

"Have some food, take a small bite.

"Sai Immortal..."

This is the voice inside the infirmary.

Zhang Yogurt had already left the room, and stood outside in the corridor, breathing in fresh air.

Then he was in a daze.

10 minute later.

The diaper inside was finally eaten.

Zhang Yogurt took a deep breath, buried her head and walked in again.

The little girl was just taking the toilet paper that Chen Shu used to wipe her mouth, walked over and threw it into the trash can, and then returned to the hospital bed with a cute expression that she had never seen before: "Brother-in-law, how do you feel now? Is it still hurting?"

"A little more..."

"what?"

"If only someone beat my leg."

"I'll beat you!"

Zhang Yogurt heard the words and said in a strange way: "The body pain caused by exhaustion fading cannot be beaten, the more you beat, the more painful it will be."

"you shut up!"

"!!"

Zhang Yogurt secretly clenched her fists.

I kindly reminded myself that I was treated like this.

This man is really hateful!

Looking forward again——

The little girl had already beaten the man's leg, her small fist was white and light, and she hammered back and forth on the man's leg, from thigh to knee and then from knee to thigh, and then changed again. With one leg, the frequency of hammering was very high, and her expression was also very focused.

It looks very comfortable.

Gotta find a way to sabotage his good deeds.

Zhang Yogurt rolled her eyes, took out her phone to check the time, and said wittily, "My game is about to start, I'm going to pass!"

"what time is it?"

"It's about to start anyway."

"Xiaoxiao, what time is it?"

"12:30."

"It's still early." Chen Shu said, "Then you go first, we'll come later."

"??"

"Huh? Why don't you leave?"

"!!"

Zhang Yogurt had a complicated expression, and went out of the house by a strange coincidence—this time, not only did it not work, but also lost the viewing right for no reason.

Zhang Yogurt was very regretful.

……

Twelve fifty.

Chen Shu came to No. [-] martial arts arena.

Greeting the "worshiping" gazes of contestants from various colleges, as well as the gazes of several old fellows of the Lingzong, Chen Shu walked proudly, and encouraged Yan Keling who had not yet played: "Come on, junior sister, Be good."

Yan Yan looked at him with a complicated expression.

Greens Cocoa...

I am senior brother...

I am Senior Sister...

Society is really complicated.

Zhang Yogurt stood next to Yan Keling, looking straight at the three of them, as if waiting for them to cheer her on.

Chen Shu ignored her.

But Ning Qing said in a low voice when passing by: "Come on."

Immediately, the little girl seemed to "finally find that Sister Yogurt is standing here", turned her head curiously, and said seriously: "Sister Yogurt, come on!"

Zhang Yogurt was full of surprises and emotions——

They even cheered me on!

My roommate with the blood of heaven and man actually cheered me on!

The two roommates have me in their hearts!

Zhang Yogurt almost burst into tears. Watching the two roommates and the man walk away, she sat down in a quiet place and prepared to watch her game.

On stage.

Strict Aya beside her was very nervous.

Zhang Yogurt noticed it, and out of kindness, she comforted: "Don't be nervous, anyway, you can't beat me no matter what, and I will definitely kill you in seconds. You might as well relax a bit. Once you close and open your eyes, it's over."

Strict Aya became even more nervous.

One point.

The gong sounded.

Zhang Yogurt holds the standard long sword provided by the military academy. This long sword is designed with a ring head, that is, there is a circle at the end of the hilt. At the same time, the material of this sword determines that it is more suitable for royal court swordsmanship, not suitable for traditional swordsmanship. Jianxiu, but Zhang Yogurt didn't care.

She didn't rush to make a move, but put her right index finger into the ring of the long sword, swinging the long sword in a circle boredly, while looking forward:

"What about yours?"

Strict Ling made seals with her hands and closed her eyes.

"boom……"

It sounded like a sound but didn’t sound like a sound. In short, everyone’s minds were shaken, as if there was a passage leading to an unknown place far, far away. The ability of the secret technique itself, the fluctuation of the space at the moment when the two regions are connected, and the short-term gaze of the top powerhouse from nowhere can make so many people's hearts tremble.

A huge beast figure jumped out of thin air, and quickly changed from unreal to solid.

The beast turned his head coldly, and looked at Zhang Yogurt, who was so bored playing with his sword, his eyes were condescending like he didn't care.

"Is it alright?"

Zhang Yogurt asked casually.

Strict Aya on the opposite side really nodded.

"it is good."

Zhang Yogurt instantly grasped the hilt of the spinning long sword, danced in the air again, and a circle of lightsabers stopped in the air. There was a sharp piercing sound.

"Roar!"

With a roar, the lightsabers dissipated one after another.

Chen Shu raised his eyebrows.

Only with the strength of the spiritual power in the late stage of the fourth order, it is logically impossible to break Zhang Yogurt's lightsaber - Zhang Yogurt itself is very strong, and this lightsaber is combined with the sword energy emitted by the sword light technique used by Chen Shu Different, it is a good trick of the traditional sword cultivator, but it was broken so easily.

At that moment, this unknown being named Lin Jian showed extremely advanced skills in using spiritual power.

It may be more than advanced.

It is also very likely that it is a different system of spiritual power utilization principles from human practitioners.

But in front of Yan Yanling and Lin Jian, Zhang Yogurt was still dancing and playing with his sword casually, but more and more lightsabers gathered in the air.These lightsabers seemed to be floating objects with substance, floating leisurely in the air, spreading along the defensive barrier edge of the arena.

"go with!"

Countless lightsabers shot towards Yan Yanyan in all directions.

There was another low growl from the forest, and at least dozens of lightsabers shattered, but there were still more shots coming from the sky.

The sound of breaking the air became one piece!

jarring!

The huge body stood in front of Yan Keling.

But the lightsabers came from almost all directions, and some circled to the side and back, and the target of the lightsabers was not it, but Harsh Aya.

I saw that Yan Keling was also holding a standard long sword, and the long sword danced quickly in the air, cutting into pieces one after another the lightsabers that attacked first, and she avoided the few that were missed. , it was really unavoidable, but she consciously avoided the important part.

"Ding ding..."

There was endless jingling in the arena.

Chen Shu's eyes lit up again.

This "junior sister" unexpectedly showed a comprehensive strength no less than that of ordinary fourth-order martial arts.

What a surprise.

But still no use.

Yan Yan's biggest weakness is still herself.

The reason why Yuzong was able to rank among the top sects was because of the magic deed and the secret method. Apart from the projection summoned by the magic deed and the secret method, their own strength must be weaker than the disciples of other top sects with the same talent and cultivation level. Just like the Secret Sect, it is unique.

What's more, the opponent is Zhang Yogurt.

Yan Keling is already very good. With her super talent, her combat power is probably not weaker than an excellent disciple of the same level of Jianzong. However, her opponent is a genius of the same level of Jianzong who is one level higher than her.

Strict Aya was already in a hurry.

Zhang Yogurt is still pretending.

After about 30 seconds.

Victory and defeat.

Fortunately, Zhang Yogurt still had a sense of propriety, and Yan Keling didn't suffer any serious injuries. Those who competed with her seemed to have no serious injuries, no matter how strong or weak they were. It was just that they might be ridiculed by her on the court and suffer psychological trauma.

The referee announces the result.

Strictly Ling went to the infirmary to bandage.

Zhang Yogurt nimbly jumped out of the competition arena, said a few words in front of the teachers and leaders of Ling'an Academy, and then ran to the deacons and elders of Jianzong, but the young man was still inexperienced, and his low-level attainments were not as good as the elders and deacons. Being ridiculed, almost broke the defense.

"Stupid!"

Stupid sect!

Stupid elder!

Stupid Deacon!

This sect is full of idiots!

While cursing in her heart, Zhang Yogurt adjusted her mood and managed her facial expressions, ignored the gazes of the Sand Sculpture groupmates and the group leader, and showed a little bewilderment at their gaze at the right time, then ran to the two roommates.