The Demon God: I can decompose all things

Chapter 21
The quiet moonlight cast a silver net and spread all over the ground. The ground seemed to be covered with a layer of silver frost.

With silver frost on his feet and a torch in his hand, Xian Wu ran towards Xiao Ning'er's location in a hurry.

She must have screamed because she was attacked by a monster. It was up to her classmates to save her.

"What's wrong, what's wrong, what happened, Ning..." Xian Wu stopped mid-sentence.

Xiao Ning'er was seen clutching her chest tightly, her face was red, her ears were red, and she was sweating.

Xian Wu gulped down a mouthful of saliva, and asked inexplicably, "What's the matter? Tell me something."

Bullied by gangsters?Or was he being spied on by a pervert?It was very difficult for him not to say a word.

By the way, why aren't Xiao Ning'er's feet so cold in the middle of the night when she is barefoot?

To be honest, Xiao Ning'er's skin was so tender, like mutton-fat white jade, glowing silver under the moonlight.

Like a holy angel who fell to earth, well, an angel with broken wings.

"Go away..." After a long time, Xiao Ning'er's lips slowly uttered one word.

Xian Wu didn't react for a while.

"What do you say?"

"I told you to go away, did you hear me! Are you still looking? If you look again, I'll dig out your eyes!"

Brother Ning, my brother from society, pulled out the Qingyue dagger again and stared at Xian Wu fiercely, like a raging tigress.

"Don't do it, I'm going away, I'm going away." Xian Wu raised his hands, turned around and left, feeling a little confused.

Why are you screaming in the middle of the night? Are you crazy?

It's not a cat in heat.

"A hot face is stuck on a cold butt, and good intentions are treated as a donkey's liver and lungs..." Xian Wu muttered as he walked.

Could it be that Xiao Ning'er's aunt is here?Well, about the same age, probably.

However, there is no need to cover your chest when relatives come, right?
Could it be...breast enlargement?
Xian Wu gulped as he thought about it, Xiao Ning'er's development was still very good, she was fat where she should be fat and thin where she should be thin.

"I haven't had milk for a long time, and I don't know if it is sold in Glory City?" Xian Wu rambled back to his camp.

After buttoning her clothes, Xiao Ning'er clutched the Qingyue dagger tightly and vigilantly searched around the camp.

She breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that Xian Wu was not lurking nearby with evil intentions.

Sitting on the blanket that was still warm, Xiao Ning'er hugged her knees and stared at the blazing flames.

Ever since she obtained the soul power cultivation technique ranked sixth in the Winged Dragon Family, she began to practice day and night.

She is eager to use her own efforts to get rid of the fate of marrying Shen Fei, a crotch-playing kid from the Holy Family.

But for some reason, as her soul power increased, her body became abnormal.

Every time I get pregnant, my whole body feels like I've fallen into an ice cave, and my feet are as hot as fire.

She endured the pain and wanted to continue to practice her soul power, but she was unable to do so. The more she practiced, the more uncomfortable she became.

Moreover, bruises appeared inexplicably on the instep of her feet and under her ribs. The area under her ribs was particularly serious and had begun to turn from blue to purple.

She just rubbed it to loosen the bruises, but the moment she pressed it, she felt heartbreaking pain.

It was for this reason that she couldn't help but scream.

Unexpectedly, Xian Wu from nearby was attracted.

Although Xian Wu had good intentions and was afraid that she would be in danger, it was really rude to stare at her so unscrupulously.

Looking further, Xiao Ning'er was afraid that Xian Wu would lose control and have some dirty thoughts towards her, so she drove him away in advance.

She was very grateful to Xian Wu for running over to save her, but she had to guard against him because of the distance between her hearts.

Dawn gradually emerged from the night, and the bright moon disappeared, replaced by the dazzling morning star.Xian Wu yawned, put away his horse, and staggered towards the exit of the trial ground.

When passing by Xiao Ning'er's camp, I found that she had left, but there were still embers in the campfire.

Xian Wu became angry when he thought of her unlucky look when the dog bit Lu Dongbin last night.

"She can't leave. What's the matter with Mr. Guan? Damn it, you stupid woman!"

"There is no woman in my heart. I am a natural god with my sword drawn. Even if she is attacked by a hundred men in the future... I will not take action, huh."

While muttering, Xian Wu used his left hand to draw on a nearby big rock.

He first drew a dog, and then wrote the words "Lu Dongbin" on the right side of the dog.

Clapping his hands, Xian Wu left with satisfaction.

If Hu Yan Lan were present, he would definitely be shocked to drop the dried fish from his mouth. Xian Wu's painting skills are truly hers.

The dog is drawn like a tortoise.

There is one thing to say, Xian Wu's handwriting is still good, with iron and silver hooks, majestic.

Walking out of the trial area through the side door, Xian Wu handed the signal bomb back to the guard.

"Hey, boy, have you gained anything from a busy night?" the armored guard put away the signal flare and asked with great interest.

Xian Wu waved his hand: "Nothing gained, just getting scolded for nothing."

Get scolded?When will the monsters in the Trial Grounds curse people?The armored guard was confused.

Ignoring the guards, Xian Wu wiped his face with his left hand and walked towards the canteen.

Although the burn on my left hand still hurts, after a night of sterile recovery, it is already better.

There is no problem using it to wash your face.

While cooking, Xian Wu yawned again and again, and made several mistakes to put the leftovers into the soup bowl.

"You are so fucking blind, where are you going to serve it? Do I still want some soup?"

"Go ahead and drink urine, get out of here, next one!" Xian Wu replied in his own way, forgetting the determination he made last night.

He was in a daze now and just wanted to sleep. He couldn't remember what he had thought about, said or done last night, and he was too lazy to think about it.

After finishing his work in the cafeteria, Xian Wu ran to the classroom in a hurry.

The running speed was much faster, but he didn't pay attention and lay down on the desk to fall asleep.

It wasn't until Teacher Tie Kuang slapped the back of the head that Xian Wu woke up from his sleep.

"Representative, what's wrong with you? You didn't wake up! Which girl did you peek at last night?" Teacher Tie Kuang joked, causing the whole class to burst into laughter.

Xiao Ning'er, who was in the front row, had her heart pounding and her ears burning, and she lowered her head in shame.

Zhang Ming and Zhu Junxiang were also very curious. Xian Wu didn't return home last night and didn't know what he was doing.

Did you spend the night at a girl's house?
Shenglan Academy is a boarding school, and those who can attend day school are privileged children from wealthy and elite families.

Wait... a wealthy family?
It couldn't have been Huyan Lanruo that Xian Wu went to look for last night, right?
Zhang Ming and Zhu Junxiang looked at each other and thought it was very possible.

Facing the mentor's teasing, Xian Wu was not annoyed, he patted his cheek, shook his head, and stood up.

Seeing his class representative waking up from his nap, instructor Tie Kuang cleared his throat, walked back to the podium, and said to the class in a loud voice:

"Yesterday we briefly talked about the profession of martial artist, and today we will talk about martial arts."

"What is a martial skill?"

"Martial skills are the skills of warriors..."

(End of this chapter)