Meng Fei got used to it

Chapter 741 Best partner for training

The Tianjiao of Central China came back to their senses and resisted with ease, but everyone's faces were not good-looking.

Tiangong is indeed the most shameless existence on this continent.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Yan Yiming moved to Yue Qingmo's side, nodded and commented in relief, "Aman's technique of drawing talismans has improved again, look how powerful this green talisman is, that man's hair stands on end."

But Yue Qingmo waved his hand and said, "With Ah Man's talent and opportunity, he should have such an achievement. But the fire is still a bit short, and it is difficult to get the first place in the talisman."

"I don't expect her to win the first place, just come and learn more."

"That's right, there are still many opportunities to become famous. You see, what a rare opportunity to be a sparring partner for the Tianjiao of China..."

"Yan Yiming, how dare you plot against me." Dongmen Qing finally realized that he had been tricked by them, and turned his head and raised his sword to attack Yan Yiming.

Not to be outdone, Yan Yiming drew his sword out of its sheath, "I've also found a training partner, let's talk later."

The strongest sword cultivator among the younger generation of Dongling Continent met the Tianjiao of Central China just like this.

The unique vigor of young people spread unscrupulously in the sword energy, and even the sea water rolled with it.

But Yue Qingmo didn't have time to watch, instead she turned her attention to her four major disciples.

Fighting a group of four was still not enough. In the blink of an eye, the strength of the start completely disappeared. They were beaten to the point of fleeing like dogs, and they could barely escape with their own abilities.

She shook her head helplessly, "The technology is still not at home."

Then, he took out a handful of melon seeds and started nibbling.

"Hehe, how did you get beaten like this? Isn't it too miserable?" Mu Xueyuan's hand slowly stretched out from behind her, grabbing the melon seeds in her palm.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Central China is definitely not in vain. The four of them can gain the upper hand for a while." After Wang Qi finished speaking, he leaned on Mu Xueyuan's back, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Xiao Yu poked the red-tasseled spear hard into the beach, staring at Ah Man's figure running away with his head in his arms, feeling a little distressed, "Do you want to go up and deal with them?"

Yue Qingmo rejected his proposal, "Where can I find such a good training partner? Let's wait until my life is in danger."

"The moonlight is so beautiful." Ling Qianfeng pretended to take out her own flute, and played it slowly.

The sound of the flute is mesmerizing, knocking melon seeds, what a good night...

When it was about to dawn, the Tianjiao of Central China were put on dog chains again, and all of them were tied to the reef and thrown into the sea to soak.

Yue Qingmo originally wanted to kill Feiyu directly for this kind of dude who repeatedly attacked him.But Wang Qi said that there were too many of them, and if they were killed together, it would cause too much trouble, so it is better to use a gentler method.

So when Yue Qingmo left eating melon seeds, he asked Ah Man and Qin An to set up an ice formation for them...

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Early the next morning, while Yue Qingmo was still asleep, she heard a loud noise in the yard.

After listening carefully, it seems that the Tianjiao of Central China have collectively contracted the wind and cold. The girls in Tiantian Hospital really can't figure out why a group of strong practitioners are so weak, so they put on their backs and picked up silver needles Going to do some research.

Yue Qingmo once again lamented that Yan Yiming is so smart, a group of people can practice with him many times.

For some reason in the next few days, people from Central China didn't shamelessly come to their door to make a theory.It's just that when they see people from Junyang Academy, they always show strong hostility.

(End of this chapter)