Full-time Mage's blood pupil purple eyes

Chapter 50 Fifty thousand at a time!
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"Trash." Mo Chen snorted disdainfully.

What? ? ?
How dare you call us trash! ! !

"Bastard, if you have the ability to scold again!" The man with glasses was also completely annoyed, and he didn't have the demeanor he had before.

"Who is the bastard scolding?" Mo Chen asked with interest.

"The bastard is scolding you!!" The man with glasses was also furious at the moment, and didn't understand the ambiguity of this sentence.

puff~
Hahaha~
Mo Fan couldn't help laughing loudly, so did Ai Tutu, and even Mù Nujiao covered her lips and chuckled.

The man with glasses looked at Mo Fan and the others, and then thought carefully about what he just said.

"How dare you play me!!!" the man with glasses blushed and roared.

"It's you who said it yourself, you bastard, you can't blame me." Mo Chen spread his hands and said.

Mo Fan and the others laughed even more when they heard this.

"I want your life!!" The man with glasses roared, brewing again in his hands, and the aura of an intermediate mage burst out at this moment.

But suddenly he stopped magic.

"Whose life???" Because Mo Chen put 'nameless' on his neck, less than one centimeter away from his throat.

"I, I..." The man with glasses was so frightened that he couldn't finish his sentence.

"What me, me, take your companions away!!" Mo Chen took down the sword, kicked him, and then kicked the elegant man who was stepped on the ground by him.

But when they left, Mo Chen still played a few tricks with swords, and the clothes of the two of them were scratched by Mo Chen.

The two staggered at once, and glared at Mo Chen angrily, but Mo Chen caressed the blade of the sword, the meaning was self-evident, the two also uttered a harsh word when they saw this, then supported each other, and left in embarrassment here.

But the hostility they radiated towards Mo Chen made Mo Chen write them down in a small notebook, planning to find an opportunity to cut off his head with a sword in the future.

Mo Chen put away the 'nameless' sword and the vertical fox eyes, and then returned to the dining table to eat.

And the meal he hadn't finished still had residual heat.

The others ate quietly, and no one said anything.

They really felt the murderous intent just now, which also made them have a different view of Mo Chen.

When Ai Tutu saw Mo Chen's sword, he couldn't help but said to Mo Chen, "It's amazing!"

Mù Nujiao could have let those two leave from the beginning, but she didn't do that because she felt that Mo Chen was capable of solving it, and she didn't know why she didn't want Mo Chen to think she was too strong.

Too strong is a minus item.

And the sword flower that Mo Chen played just now also shocked her. It only cut through the clothes to reveal the body inside, but did not cut the body. Although she didn't understand, she felt that the sword flower looked a little pleasing to the eye.

After they finished their meal, Mo Chen said to Ai Tutu: "Here, there must be three rules, especially you Ai Tutu!!!"

Ai Tutu was in a bit of a mess, how could she be bound by others when she came here?Are they usually girls?
She thought about it for a while, but there was no way, for the happiness of her good sister Mù Nujiao, she reluctantly signed this "power loss and humiliation" treaty.

"First, if you bring someone back in the future, or keep someone here overnight, you must get the consent of the other party."

"Second, you are not allowed to enter Mo Fan and I's room, unless we both agree, otherwise the state of the two people just now will be the end."

"Third, if there is such a situation in the future and I or Mo Fan make a move, [-] a time!!"

"The first two points are easy to understand, but what does the latter mean?" Ai Tutu was a little furious.

"[-] a time, damn it!!" Ai Tutu stared at Mo Dust, as if he wanted to bite Mo Dust to death.

"Today's incident is a clear example." Mo Chen said bluntly.

"Ahaha, what, it's nothing." Ai Tutu smiled embarrassedly.

"What do you think?" Mo Chen looked at Ai Tutu with a 'smile' on his face.

But Mo Chen's 'smile' is the devil's smile in Ai Tutu's eyes, a kind of 'nuclear level' smile.

"Then, that's fine." Ai Tutu compromised and said weakly.It seems a little dissatisfied.

"It really should be like this." Mù Nujiao at the side said, and immediately dispelled Ai Tutu's dissatisfaction.

After washing the dishes, Ai Tutu licked his face again and asked Mo Chen if he could provide three meals a day in the future.

The answer Mo Chen gave was "1000 yuan per meal."

Immediately let Ai Tutu scold profiteers.

Mo Chen didn't care so much, he didn't have enough time to practice, he even provided three meals a day, and slept and dreamed during the day.

After disposing of the garbage, Mo Chen went back to his room to meditate.

After Mù Nujiao saw it, she followed suit and went to meditate.

She didn't want to fall too far behind Mo Chen.

What's more, she also knew that Mo Chen and Mo Chen did not rely on any big family or power, and their own cultivation base was completely based on their own cultivation, and they could not fake it.

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Early the next morning, before dawn, Mo Chen got up and went to the balcony to practice sword with 'Wu Ming'.

Holding the sword, stabbing the sword, chopping the sword, tapping the sword...

Mo Chen repeatedly performed the basic movements of practicing swords, and he wanted to completely turn these into his own muscle memory.

After practicing for a long time, Mo Chen was already sweating profusely.

The swordsmanship is very tricky and tricky, and the swordsmanship is also an assassination sword, and it can also be used to cut.

It is different from the sword technique. After all, the sword technique is a killing knife, the main attack is to break the sharpness.

The east is gradually getting whiter, and there are more pedestrians on the road, and the office workers have begun to go to work day after day.

The upstairs door opened, Mù Nujiao heard the movement of Mo Chen practicing his sword, and then came to the balcony clattering with slippers on.

Mo Chen heard the movement behind him, but so what, he was still practicing his sword.

"What are you doing?" Mù Nujiao looked at Mo Chen's movements and asked suspiciously.

"Practice sword." Mo Chen responded, and did not stop practicing sword just because Mù Nujiao came here.

"Eh? Aren't these only found in martial arts novels?" Mù Nujiao said.

"No, that was a kind of sword technique yesterday, and almost the whole school saw it when Mo Fan and I used swords to PK in the Beast Fighting Contest. It was also a sword technique." Mo Chen panted.

After all, he was very tired after practicing for so long.

He also didn't use the healing system to treat it, which can also improve his physical strength.

Mù Nujiao was taken aback. It is true that Mo Chen and Mo Fan did not use magic in the beast competition, but swords. The dazzling sword yesterday really surprised her. After all, even a middle-level mage like her It was difficult to react, and the sword gave her the feeling that it was inevitable, and she couldn't dodge it.

You should know that the reaction speed of a middle-level mage was previously measured in milliseconds, even faster than milliseconds, and the numbers were basically zeros and numbers after the decimal point.

Now that Mo Chen explained again, Mù Nujiao also understood the feeling that the sword technique brought to her yesterday.

"But are these useful in reality?" Mù Nujiao asked.

"It gives you a great advantage in close combat, such as quick response, and faster handling of demons. Of course, there is a prerequisite for all of this, that is, you must have a good magic-killing tool, otherwise you will encounter those monsters." You can't deal with thick-skinned monsters." Mo Chen said.

Then he continued to practice his sword skills.

Enduring the soreness in his arm, Mo Chen gritted his teeth and persisted, as if a heavy lead weight was tied to his hand.

Mù Nujiao also understood at this moment, that method may be suitable for Mo Chen and Mo Fan, oh no, it should be more suitable for Mo Chen.

Ordinary magicians are thinking about how to improve their cultivation, how can they have time to practice these?And I don't want to go into melee.

Mù Nujiao looked at Mo Chen who gritted his teeth and insisted, and said with concern: "Why don't you take a break, you have been practicing like this for a long time? Don't your hands hurt?"

"It's okay, it'll be over in a while!" After Mo Chen finished speaking, he continued to practice his sword skills.

Seeing this, Mù Nujiao didn't want to disturb Mo Chen anymore, so she turned and went back to her room to do her own business.

She also understood why Mo Dust was so far ahead of his peers, he had good talent and kept working hard at the same time.

Soon Mo Chen was left sweating like rain on the balcony.

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(End of this chapter)