Queen of the Galaxy

Seeing the back of the thin girl in front of the window, Yue Zijian secretly called out luck, but fortunately Tingting activated the anti-gravity system and flew over.

"Why bother?" the girl in front of the window murmured without turning her head.

Yue Zijian knelt down with a plop, touched his forehead to the ground, and said loudly: "Yue Zijian, an outer disciple of the Taihe Sect, pays homage to our master!"

"Taihezong? Is there Taihezong?"

"Master, please shake the master's gate!"

The girl turned around, "Get up."

"Thank you, master!" Yue Zijian kowtowed three times, seeing that she didn't stop the salute, he stood up happily.

"I have a good background, how do you know my seniority?" the girl asked.

"Bing Jie said, you inadvertently mentioned that Huayue is actually your Taoist name in the master's school, and your surname is Wei."

"So—isn't Bing Jie your ancestor!"

"Disciple, damn it!" Yue Zijian knelt down hastily, and slapped himself across the face.

Hua Yue turned around.

"Brother Jian!" Tingting, who was standing at the top of the stairs, exclaimed. Just as she took a step, there was a flash of electricity, and the power cut off after a while and stood still.

"Okay! You will be punished 39 times. 3, heaven, earth and man. 9, you must be in awe."

"Thank you, master, for your advice." Yue Zijian didn't dare to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"See me videotaping with my smart assistant. I am a master of alchemy and a master, but you dare to call my disciple by his first name. Revitalize the master? A joke!"

Yue Zijian gritted his teeth, and said: "Master Patriarch, it may be that the disciple is dull, and the master is passing on the rules of the master's school, so..."

Hua Yue waved her hand: "Got it! The few disciples led by Zhong Yan, who are they promising? The mountain gate has been destroyed for more than 100 years, and it is not shameful to still talk about it to support the facade.

Taihe, Taihe, it's just a pill, and it's not going to turn into a cup of loess in the end.

The inheritance of your lineage is fairly complete, so I have nothing to give you.

Bing Jie can be regarded as my registered disciple. Even if Taihe Sect is still there, she is not considered a member of the teacher's sect.If she can break through her innate ability within ten years, I will go to see her. "

"Master Zu, you..." Yue Zijian murmured secretly.

Hua Yue's indifferent voice came from outside the window: "Don't come to torment me, an old woman who is almost three hundred years old. Next time, Zhong Yan will be punished."

Yue Zijian wanted to cry but had no tears, so he might as well not summon him, why would he humiliate him like this?

It's okay to have red and swollen cheeks and loose teeth, it can be regarded as a crime for the grandpa.Tingting's going back to the factory for overhaul is what hurts him the most. If the database is also burned, the loss will be huge.

The starry sky base was cashed out, and the future star successfully won the championship. Luo Junjun was in a good mood, humming a song after the morning exercise.

"Who!" He reached out to get the towel hanging on the single pole, only to find that there was someone hiding behind the tree.

"What are you talking about!" Yue Zijian snorted coldly, and glanced awkwardly at the few old people who had come to watch Luo Junjun practice his sword.

"What's the matter with you?" His cheeks were bruised and swollen, if he hadn't spoken first, he wouldn't have recognized him.

"Slapped!" Yue Zijian said in a muffled voice.

"Let's see! Let's see! Yo, it only hurts the flesh and bones, and the strike is quite skillful. It seems that he stole grandpa's melon and was beaten by his father, right?" In front of him, he laughed while watching.

"What a mess!" Yue Zijian swept over with his foot, and Luo Junjun jumped away with a smile, "It must be stealing food, otherwise why would he just slap his face."

Yue Zijian: "Do you often steal food?"

Luo Junjun: "That's right, food tastes only when eaten secretly, right? A fellow."

Yue Zijian: "Who is on the same path as you!"

Luo Junjun: "Then why are you being beaten? How pitiful to be beaten at such an age! Hey! Don't run away..."

"Why are you angry? When you go out with such a face, you are not allowed to be curious." Luo Junjun took two quick steps and tugged at his sleeve.

Yue Zijian: "Congratulations on winning the championship."

Luo Junjun: "Are you really angry?"

Yue Zijian: "Sincere congratulations."

Luo Junjun: "Save it for the morning after tomorrow."

Yue Zijian: "The exam tomorrow?"

Luo Junjun: "Yes."

Yue Zijian: "Aren't you curious?"

Luo Junjun: "I'm curious."

Yue Zijian: "The elders of the master's sect punished him, and dared not use his kung fu to reduce swelling."

Luo Junjun: "Aren't you going to the training ground today?"

Yue Zijian: "Just wait."

Luo Junjun: "Who will save me!"

Yue Zijian really guided the training with a swollen face, causing Luo Junjun to lose his mind several times, but today he has a surprisingly good temper, neither yelling nor scolding.

It seems that he was hit hard!

The next day, Yue Zijian resumed his morning exercises.

Seeing that he kept wiping sweat with his hands, Luo Junjun realized that Tingting was not here, "Where's Tingting?"

Yue Zijian: "Back to the factory for overhaul."

Luo Junjun: "What mistake did you make to make the elders so angry?"

Yue Zijian: "Because I said I want to marry you, do you believe me?"

Luo Junjun: "Don't go too far!"

Yue Zijian: "I disturbed the elders' meditation, and forgot to tell Tingting not to follow."

Luo Junjun: "Just because of this?"

Yue Zijian: "This matter is a big one, and there is nothing to do without rules."

Luo Junjun: "Is your elder strong?"

Yue Zijian: "Almost three hundred years old."

Luo Junjun: "Liar!"

Yue Zijian: "It's a puppy."

Luo Junjun: "Be serious!"

Yue Zijian: "How can I describe it seriously? Well...she should be able to fly without the aid of foreign objects."

Luo Junjun: "Your ancient martial arts are so powerful?"

Yue Zijian: "I treasure myself, the talents wither, and there is no such thing as before."

While taking a shower, Luo Junjun remembered the joke about "I will marry you", and felt that the communication with him today was too intimate, and decided not to take the initiative to blah blah in the future.

Yue Zijian didn't know whether he didn't notice it or he was shocked and didn't talk about sex. After two consecutive morning exercises, the two of them didn't say a few words. When they reached the stairs of the dormitory, he waved his right hand as usual as farewell.

Through the school-level assessment, the goal is achieved.

However, the summer camp will be closed tomorrow, and there is still no news.

I had no choice but to take the initiative to blah blah, "...in such a situation, which department should I consult?"

Yue Zijian: "Report to the military department first, and you will be notified naturally."

Luo Junjun: "No human rights?"

Yue Zijian: "You are a soldier, you must have the consciousness of a soldier."

Luo Junjun: "Speak human words!"

Yue Zijian: "It's still early."

Luo Junjun: "Want to wait until the end of the practical training?"

Yue Zijian: "Smart!"

Luo Junjun: "It's so annoying!"

Yue Zijian: "Then try to annoy them! A 16-year-old school-level staff officer, I'm afraid Niu Erlian is playing big this time!"

Luo Junjun: "What do you mean?"

Yue Zijian: "Isn't the one who signed the conscription order for you surnamed Niu?"

Luo Junjun: "I'm asking why you play big games."

Yue Zijian: "Reserve officers' qualification certificates are not for display. When they transfer to active duty, they will be inspected and assessed according to the procedures. Those who pass the examination should be awarded the corresponding military ranks. You only need to have a small burst of practical training, and the system will definitely pass the score. What excuse do they have to give it to you?" How about you go down two levels? Hahaha...! Interesting!"