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Chapter 100 Is Master Turtle Cool?Fox Mountain is on a mission, be quiet!

Chapter 100 Is Master Turtle Cool?Fox Mountain is on a mission, be quiet!

"It's so cold."

In the luxury suite, Master Turtle was lying on the bed, and suddenly uttered such dreamy words.

Xiaohong and Xiaocui next to him quickly helped him cover the quilt.

This is a silk duvet that is light, smooth, soft and warm, and a great value.

But Master Turtle, who was drowsy and unable to wake up, still felt cold... His hand, which was clearly placed in the warm blanket, seemed to be inserted into ice water, becoming cold, numb, and slowly losing consciousness.

Drowsy and in a trance, he suddenly understood that the wall he held on to when he was divining Chen Anjing before might not be a wall... If the causal line is thick enough and deformed to a certain degree, it will feel uncomfortable to the touch. Is it like a wall?
At this moment, he knew, the answer was... yes.

What will happen if you touch such a causal line for a long time?
At this moment, he knew, the answer was... His hands would get cold.

This cold feeling spread from his hands to his wrists, from his wrists to his arms, to his shoulders, and slowly spread to his whole body.His consciousness is getting more and more drowsy.

He felt again that Xiaohong's soft hands were helping him tuck the quilt.Xiao Cui's neat hands were patting the pillow for him.

As long as he calls for help, Xiao Hong and Xiao Cui will immediately find someone to save him.

But...he just felt that he was too cold, too tired, too sleepy, he couldn't open his mouth, his throat was weak, his eyes couldn't be opened, and he couldn't make any signal or sound.

That cold and numb feeling has flooded his chest, flooded his heart...

He couldn't feel his heartbeat.

……

"Oh, I heard that you helped An Jing to divination again, thank you Master Turtle!"

It was the poison master Wang Crocodile, smiling all over his face, and came to this luxurious suite with a can of freshly made soup.

"Shh!"

But he saw Xiaohong and Xiaocui coming out of the inner room of the apartment and stopping him.

Xiaohong lowered her voice.

"Grand Turtle helped Chen Anjing to divination, it cost too much, and he is sleeping. Don't disturb him."

Poison Master Wang Crocodile smiled awkwardly and lowered his voice.

"Okay okay.

"But... wasn't the divination two days ago?
"Master Turtle is still sleeping?"

Xiaohong nodded.

"Yeah, still asleep.

"Divination is such a mind-consuming thing, it's normal for him to sleep more, right?"

Wang Crocodile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"Then he hasn't eaten for two days?"

Xiaohong took it for granted.

"He is so old, of course he doesn't eat much."

Wang Crocodile still felt something was wrong.

"But why, I can't hear his breathing?"

Xiaohong was slightly surprised.

"What's the meaning?
"He sleeps without snoring or panting, what can you hear?"

Wang Crocodile frowned.

He is a Tangren of Sequence Eight, his senses are stronger than ordinary people, and he can hear ordinary people's breathing!The distance is so close, but the breathing of Master Turtle cannot be heard, this is not normal!

"No... He shouldn't, the old injury has recurred?"

Wang Crocodile made three steps in parallel, and immediately hurried through Xiaohong and Xiaocui, went to the inner room, went to the bedside of Master Turtle, directly put his hand into the quilt, and went to grab Master Turtle's wrist, wanting to touch Master Turtle's. pulse condition.

But before he touched his wrist, he only felt the temperature in the quilt, and he only touched Master Turtle's arm, and his expression suddenly changed!

"Grass!

"It's fucking cold!"

Wang Crocodile turned around and saw Xiao Hong and Xiao Cui, who were pale and frightened, sighed hard, and didn't bother to talk to these two idiots anymore!The most important thing now is Chen Anjing!Now that something happened to Master Turtle, there might be something wrong with the hexagram he calculated for Chen Anjing before!
Wang Crocodile immediately took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Chen Anjing.Use the official software of Dark World to send the most urgent "Electric Shock Secret Letter"!As the name suggests, after receiving the message, the recipient's mobile phone will immediately release a weak current to shock the recipient, ensuring that the recipient will definitely take out his mobile phone to read it.

[There is a problem with Master Turtle's divination, please come back quickly! 】

But soon, a notification popped up on Wang Crocodile's phone.

【The recipient is not in the service area】

"What the hell are you doing, this is a satellite signal, and there is no service area?

"Chen Anjing can fucking go to the moon?

"what happened?"

Suddenly, Wang Crocodile saw the time in the upper left corner of the phone screen.

June [-]th, at eight o'clock in the morning.

……

No. 47 Middle School of Xizhou City.

The wind in the morning is still cool, and there is a stream of people outside the school gate, which is very lively.

The students in each class are gathering separately to listen to the class teacher's final instructions.

"Don't be nervous, everyone, just take the exam as a normal exam.

"The teacher told you clearly that this college entrance examination paper is simpler than the papers you usually do..."

While Teacher Chen was giving a speech, Bai Mo saw a special truck in the distance among the students.

"What's that for?"

Beside Bai Mo, Zhang Shan replied.

"That is a super-high-power signal shielding vehicle, a special equipment that was just launched in the college entrance examination this year.

"I heard it's amazing. It can block the entire school, even satellite signals, and prevent all high-tech cheating methods."

Bai Mo nodded.

"I see."

Teacher Chen is still continuing to cheer for the students.She said it easily, but all the students in the class were nervous, and it was difficult to relax.

Fang Yuan, the squad leader, and her little boyfriend, Zhang Jian, even turned pale, holding hands to cheer each other up.At this time, Teacher Chen saw it, but pretended not to see it.

On the other hand, Zhang Shan, with a smile on his face, was very proud.

Isn't the college entrance examination just to go to college?Isn't the purpose of going to college to find a job?
Now he, Zhang Shan, is in place in one step. Before the college entrance examination, he already has a job in the establishment, which is a cool group!
Other people's college entrance examination is a matter of life and death, but his college entrance examination is for vacation.

Suddenly, Lu Yang came to pull him.

"Come here quickly, there is a reporter interviewing, let's show our face and say a few words."

Only then did Zhang Shan remember that he still had a promotional mission today, so he was different from Bai Modao, so he scratched his hair, straightened his collar, adjusted his posture facing the reporters and the camera, turned and left.

……

In No. 47 Middle School, the first teaching building, the seventh floor, and the easternmost room is the No. [-] examination room.

Further to the west is a multimedia lecture hall.

Further west, there are public restrooms.

Further to the west is the No. [-] examination room.

At this time, in the multimedia classroom, the curtains were closed and the light was dim.

Chen Anjing was wearing a loose black sportswear, holding a cello case, and sitting on the podium. Her memory seemed to go back to that summer a few years ago. At that time, she was in this lecture theater, on this stage, on this stool up, playing the cello.

She is all too familiar with all this.

Even the exaggerated stench from the public toilet next door diffuses into the corridor and into this lecture theater, the smell remains the same as before.

"Master Turtle said that my opportunity is in the [-] examination room, which seems to make sense."

The closest to the No. [-] exam room is the No. [-] exam room.

But the lecture hall is separated in the middle to cut off the sound.

But there is a public toilet in the middle to isolate the smell.

As for the others, monitoring, inspection tours and the like... Chen Jingjing didn't think about it.Now that Master Turtle has already done the divination, then fate will make its own arrangements.

……

Half an hour before the exam, the students had already entered the arena.

In the [-] examination room, bright sunshine shines in from the window sill, and the breeze blows in, but the quiet and tense atmosphere here cannot be blown away.

Thirty examinees in the examination room looked around, were nervous and anxious, or closed their eyes to rest their minds.

By the window, Bai Mo sat quietly.

Coincidentally, there was an acquaintance two rows in front of me... Wu Qingyun!

"She came from Shangjing City, and her student status and school are not in Xizhou City. It's reasonable to arrange for her...

"But why arrange her in the same examination room as me?

"Don't you want to wait for the gap between the exams and ask me to make up lessons?"

The more Bai Mo thought about it, the more he felt that there was such a possibility.

Footsteps sounded, but I saw the invigilator walking in with the test paper.

"Candidates, please look up, our test papers are sealed.

"Now, two classmates, check our seal..."

Next, there is a series of routine steps in the college entrance examination...Distributing test papers, checking test papers, writing names, pasting barcodes...Then when the answer bell officially rang, examinees picked up their pens and began to look at the first multiple-choice question.

……

The entire teaching building fell silent.

There are only the crisp sound of turning pages of the test paper, the salsa sound of carbon pen writing, and the walking sound of the invigilator in the examination room and the patrol teacher in the corridor.

The door of the lecture hall on the seventh floor opened quietly.

Chen Anjing walked out of the cello case with her arms in her arms. Like a ghost, she walked through the corridor to the [-] examination room and to the back door of the examination room.

She pushed open the door without a sound, and walked in like a ghost, and happened to see two invigilators, both in the back row of the classroom, with their backs to her.

The thirty examinees in the field were very serious, concentrating all their minds on the questions on the paper.

The two invigilators behind the field were very serious, concentrating all their attention on the candidates in the field.

Behind the examiner, Chen Anjing was also very serious, concentrating all her attention on the examiner's back.

She quietly pulled out the blood-colored fairy sword from the cello case!
Blood flowed from her right hand, silently, covering the bloody fairy sword!
At this time, with the blessing of blood, her fairy sword is as powerful as a chainsaw!
What she wants to practice is to use this "chainsaw" to quickly insert into the back of the examiner's heart and remove the examiner's heart.

"First cut, cut off the aorta.

"Second sword, cut off the upper vein.

"The third sword, cutting off the pulmonary artery..."

She silently recalled the sword moves, and slowly raised the fairy sword.

Although the power of the fairy sword is like a chainsaw, [Picking Heart] is actually a very quiet sword technique.

She needs to be quiet, put the sword in, and then be quiet, pull the sword out.

It was quiet enough so that the flesh, nerves and blood vessels of the person who was hit by the sword had no time to react.

Only then can the severed blood vessels of the person hit by the sword still fit together.

In this way, when all the large blood vessels in the heart are cut off, the person who was hit by the sword is still alive.

It wasn't until the person hit by the sword was frightened that his heart beat a little faster, or slowed down, or missed a beat...the weak balance would be broken, the broken blood vessel would be freed, and he would...die suddenly.

Of course, this is a very difficult swordsmanship. Even in the ancient immortal dynasty, it would take years of veteran executioners to practice it.

But Chen Anjing was different. At this moment, she had a sudden whim, laughing silently, her face twisted with excitement, like a ferocious ghost!
Since she was very young, she liked the feeling of cutting flesh and blood with a sharp blade. The sharp blade was like the extension of her fingers, and flesh and blood were her favorite toys!With this talent, she has always practiced swordsmanship very quickly!
Although the practice of [Picking the Heart] has never been successful, but today, she feels that she is in exceptionally good condition, and she will be able to practice it soon!

Thanks to Master Turtle, she will go to thank her again this time when she goes back.

But at this moment, she just raised her sword, slowly and quietly, and stabbed at the invigilator's back!

……

Thirty examinees in the field were all answering questions at their desks, and the carbon pen made a "salsa" sound when they wrote.

The two invigilators at the back of the test are all carefully invigilating the exam, with their eyes and attention on the candidates.

Behind the invigilator, Chen Anjing, moved the long sword forward slowly, and the blade was almost stuck to the examiner's shirt.

And behind Chen Anjing, at some point, a figure billowing red smoke appeared, and it was also very quiet!
It is the ghost robe of Fox Mountain!

Inside the robe, a big head with white claws on it, is carefully carrying out the task.

Master said, try to be as quiet as possible, so as not to affect everyone's college entrance examination.

After all, the college entrance examination is related to the fate of a person's life, and it is still very important!

White Claw Claw's broken bronze sword, coated with seventeen or eighteen kinds of medicinal soups, was slowly protruding from the robe of the Grieving Ghost, heading towards Chen Anjing's back heart, slowly, slowly.

White Claw doesn't have blood narcissus energy, and doesn't practice any [Picking Heart], it moves slowly, purely for the sake of quietness.

Anyway, the dose of the decoction applied to the sword is large enough, as long as the enemy's skin is pricked a little, even a cow...even a rhinoceros can be brought down!

As for the enemy's Sequence Nine and Sequence Eight... Among the medicines applied to the sword, there are three or five kinds of them, which are the eight of the Despotic Sword Immortal.The master explained in a hurry, and Bai Zhuozhao didn't understand what it was, so it was over when he stabbed her!

……

In the front row, Zhang Shan flipped through the Chinese test papers, making himself suspicious of life.

I can't do a single multiple choice question!
I don't know rare words, I forget all synonyms, and I don't feel the order of sentences.The following ancient poems and classical Chinese are even more black-eyed, as if they are strangers.He turned to the end and looked at the composition questions.

However, the theme of this essay is "Road".

Speaking of this, Zhang Shan has some feelings.

Isn't their path to immortality just one path after another?

It's just that this road is extremely difficult to walk, and most people will soon stop halfway.For example, he was stuck in Sequence Nine and had no hope of continuing on.

But those who can go on this road are not ordinary people.

For example, Wu Qingyun, she can go on, but unfortunately she is sick.

For example, Chen Anjing, she can go on, but unfortunately she is also a pervert and bears a huge sin!
Zhang Shan's thoughts were flying, and when he thought of a common sentence in novels, "Cultivation is the way to go against the sky...", he suddenly felt that it made sense!

……

[-] examination room.

Bai Mo has finished writing the composition, including the last exclamation point.

Put the pen aside and gently dry the ink on the answer sheet.

Shenshen went to the [-] examination room to observe the battlefield.

Chen Anjing made him feel very bad.

"Practice a beep sword, just practice it, why bother to involve ordinary people?

"The invigilator and you don't know each other, have no grudges, why should you win his heart?"

 This chapter was written yesterday. .But I didn't post it, and I got up today and changed it a lot.The main thing is to adjust the storyboard and screen.Hope you all like it.

Thanks to Four Three Four, the tipping of the eight-duck bucket of wine~
 
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