Who is not a monk

My sister-in-law also stared at the ring without blinking, as if she had sensed his gaze, she turned her head and looked at him, then tilted her head, expressing doubts to him, and continued on without getting an answer. Looking towards the arena.

Chen Shu was really afraid that the violent gene in her Yeren blood would be activated by this.

5 minutes later.

Brother Jiang, covered in wounds and blood, silently pressed the sword repairman to the ground, held his sword hand with his left hand, and punched him in the face with his right hand.

"Boom!

"Boom!

"Boom..."

It was too bloody and violent.

Chen Shu covered Taozi's face with one hand, and covered the little girl's eyes with the other.

Taozi struggled and barked.

The little girl was much smarter - she moved closer to Chen Shu's palm, her eyelashes almost touched his hand, and she continued to look out through the small gap between her fingers, but it was not affected.

"when!"

The gong sounded.

Brother Jiang didn't say anything, he stopped decisively, stood up, and only bowed to the other party.

Wang Ting Jianxiu also had a firm face, supported the ground with his sword, forced himself to stand up, and nodded at him, accepting the defeat calmly.Although he originally thought that he could beat ordinary fifth-level warriors.

"Yujing Academy, Jiang Laisheng!"

Both were rushed to hospital immediately.

At eleven o'clock, No. 11 arena.

Chen Shu's game.

Probably because they couldn't find anything to do, Zhang Yogurt, Yan Yanling, Master Tongdeng and Master Xuanzhen all came to watch the game.

The opponent was a fourth-tier martial artist from Ling'an Academy.

The battle process is really simple, a weak version of the tracer technique will solve the battle.

Even Chen Shu didn't dare to go all out - if he cast the tracer technique with all his strength now, just one shot would be no less than a heavy artillery bombardment.At the same time, at his current level, any serious use of the tracer technique will be a volley, not a single shot.

"Yujing Academy, Chen Shusheng."

Chen Shu walked down the arena, leaned slightly, stared at the peach on Xiaoxiao's lap condescendingly, raised her eyebrows and asked:

"Great, right?"

Taozi raised her head high, her eyes were wide open, she looked at him, but she couldn't see any emotion.

"Do you know who is the head of the family?"

"Wang?"

Taozi turned her head to look at the owner next to her, and then looked at him again.

"A stupid cat!"

"Ow!"

"Go, eat!"

Chen Shu turned and walked out of the arena.

Since Yan Keling joined the group late, she hadn't met the other group friends very much, she was a little embarrassed, so she ran over quickly, and sweetly called her brothers and sisters, and went with them.

Having acquaintances can be embarrassing.

Chapter 3 I shouldn't have come to this party

Meals have already been prepared in the cafeteria window, but only contestants from the Martial Arts Association are eating, so it looks a bit empty—considering that there are Buddhist disciples participating, the military academy specially opened two vegetarian windows in the third cafeteria closest to the martial arts arena .

A few people found a table in the corner, and the long table for eight people was just full.

Sitting from top to bottom on the left are Ning Qing, Chen Shu, Xiaoxiao, Zhang Yogurt, and a white cat, all dressed normally.

Only the harsh Aya on the right is normal.

There is also a handsome Taoist priest, a round-faced pale monk, and a grim woman in black tights and a metal mask.

Zhang Yogurt felt uncomfortable, feeling that everyone across the street was looking at her strangely. From time to time, she glanced at Ning Qing who was two people away from her, and then glanced at herself again when it was over.Even the pretender, who had to wear a mask in the university cafeteria and couldn't see his face or eyes, was obviously looking at him.

This feeling made her itchy all over, like ants were crawling.

Especially the pretender sitting across from her.

"It turns out that Luo Huai'an is her..."

Zhang Yogurt had already guessed that the pretender would be in the group, but she always thought that the pretender would be one of the few people in the group who hadn’t bubbled up—most of those people were geniuses in the army, very It may be people who are in the same grade as the group leader or even a few grades higher than the group leader. Maybe when this group of friends enters the school, they have already graduated and joined the army.

It may also be that before she joined the group, no one spoke at all in the group, so those people basically didn't have the habit of watching the group.

Maybe the software has been uninstalled.

The Sand Sculpture Taoist was like this before. He felt that this group of people was boring, and he was always in a shielded state, until he accidentally changed his phone and climbed up to take a look. Ouch, he actually found a super invincible, cute and smart big beauty in it, and then he started to get angry group.

The name "Luo Huai'an" is really too confusing.

Zhang Yogurt was thinking in her heart, but her face remained calm, unable to lose her composure.

As a person who loves face very much, she can accept losing face in front of Chen Shu and other sand sculpture friends, but she can't accept losing face in front of Wang Ting's trash.

"Let me introduce to you."

Chen Shu was the first to speak, starting from the opposite side: "This is the "beauty with eight-pack abs", called Yan Keling, and you have seen it two years ago.

"This is the door to all wonders, Master Xuanzhen.

"This is the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng, Master Tongdeng.

"This is "Let's just call her Luo Huai'an". I don't know her real name. This is the first time everyone sees her, right?"

Everyone turned their attention to that woman. In the whole group, among the frequent bubbling people, she and Zhao Yeqing were the most mysterious.

"Master Luo, it's a pleasure to meet you."

The Gate of All Wonders took the lead in nodding.

Luo Huai'an also nodded slightly, and returned a salute. The metal mask fit her face perfectly. One eye was a round hole glowing with white light, and the other side was a long vertical slit that revealed blue light. Her expression could not be seen through. The sound is also slightly distorted:

"Happy to meet."

"Amitabha, Lord Luo, it is a pleasure to meet you."

"Happy to meet."

"Senior Sister Luo, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"Happy to meet."

"Brother Luo, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"Thank you for the mooncakes and zongzi."

Seeing them greet one by one, Zhang Yogurt rolled her eyes, and suddenly had a wonderful idea——

Use the conflict between Jianzong and Wang Ting to divert everyone's attention.

At that time, when everyone sees that they are all arguing, the atmosphere is tense, and naturally they will not be in the mood to eat melons.

"Oh it's you!"

Zhang Yogurt stared straight at Luo Huai'an, and said in a deep voice: "Wang Ting, who commits crimes outside every day, pretends to be a criminal... What is your original name? You chose this name that sounds like a man, because you are afraid that I will recognize you." ?”

"You overestimate yourself." Luo Huai'an's mask revealed a sense of science fiction and the future, and his voice was cold, "The world doesn't revolve around you, and I don't care if an idiot from the Sword Sect can deny me."

"Who are the idiots talking about?"

"You heard clearly."

"Who are the idiots talking about?"

"childish."

"Trash!" Zhang Yogurt frowned, "Have you experienced martial arts yet?"

"No."

"No guts!"

"I don't need this boring stage to hone myself, and I don't need to use it to prove myself. In addition, because I have done some well-known things, I am not suitable for publicity."

"When a person is dead, the mouth is still hard."

"I admit that I can't beat you now, but it's just because of your luck that you rose to the sixth level in advance. I watched your competition two years ago, and I was at least [-]% sure of defeating you at that time." Luo Huai'an's voice was cold, and said He added, "I am different from your Jianzong, I am not good at lying."

"Then you can't! I have always been [-]% sure that I can beat you! It's just that you hide well!"

"The usual tone of Jianzong."

"Without Jianzong, can we have you? Traitors!"

"clown."

"Rubbish."

The little girl was holding peaches in her arms, and the heads of one person and one cat turned slightly, looking at Zhang Yogurt, then at Luo Huai'an. As food-lovers, they didn't understand what happened, but they didn't hinder them at all. They find it interesting.

The others didn't say a word, and quietly stared at them.

Zhang Yogurt looked at everyone's reactions from the sidelines, and his heart was almost ready. If he added more fire to destroy the happy atmosphere, who would be able to eat melons by then?

"Garbage! How long do you have on the sixth level?"

"Within this year."

"Okay! I'll wait for you at the sixth level!"

"Can!"

"Your court's mouth is harder than a sword."

"clown."

"Who is the clown talking about?"

"Who is the clown is obvious to all."

"What did you say!?"

Zhang Yogurt was immediately furious. She changed the subject for a long time, but she pulled her back. How could this be possible?

"Oh!"

Zhang Yogurt slapped the table: "Don't force me to beat you now!"

"Eh!"

Chen Shu couldn't bear it anymore and stopped it.

Zhang Yogurt frowned.

Luo Huai'an subconsciously turned to look at him when he yelled "Hey".

I just heard Chen Shu helplessly say: "You two, stop for a moment, we can fully understand your two sect positions, but this is a gathering of group friends after all, our first identity is group friends, everyone should be kind... ...Don't hurt your peace just because the group leader is not around."

"cut!"

"..."

The two stopped for a while.

However, Luo Huai'an was silent for two seconds, and then spit out another sentence:

"Go ahead with the introduction."

At this time, the person on the right had finished introducing, and the one on the left was Ning Qing. Everyone knew this, so they all looked at Chen Shu and Ning Qing beside him.

It seems to have been waiting for this moment for a long time.

"Zhao Yeqing."

Ning Qing said lightly.