Fairyland, Big Problem

"Hey-hey."

"Ow~"

In class, Wen Jiu screamed, and the teacher who wrote on the blackboard gave him a fierce look back.

"hateful."

Wen Jiu reluctantly turned around halfway, and in the back row were the joking faces of Yang Liufeng and his friends.

In life, there will always be such a bad friend, come and pinch when your thighs are numb, and come and push when your muscles are sore.

Then let out a laugh like a pig eating swill.

"Shit you!"

"No no no no... Hahahaha."

"What are the students over there doing?!" On the stage was a gentle teacher wearing thick black square glasses.

It is up to him to teach the rules of exploratory action before executing the mission.

"Ye Xiaoxing! Get up and answer the question, what does the code I wrote mean?"

Ye Xiaoxing, who was watching the play across two seats, collapsed with a smile, "Teacher, it wasn't me who was making trouble just now."

"I only asked you to answer the question, and I didn't ask you to say unnecessary words."

"Oh…"

With a high-pitched mouth, Ye Xiaoxing carefully recognized the code on the blackboard.

In fact, it's just the beat and the interval. It is not convenient for the Dark Slayer to open the stream when they are lurking in the wild. They will make a muffled sound transmitted at close range by gently tapping their chest to remind their companions of simple information.

Similar rhythms and intervals are used for long-range lighting, delivering forward intelligence with flickering spell rays.

On weekdays, playful and playful, Ye Xiaoxing's basic skills are very solid, and he answered the teacher's questions smoothly, and said that he can improve and convey the same content in a shorter rhythm.

"very good."

After several rounds of answering, the bell rang for the end of the get out of class, and the teacher received the topic just right.

"Thank you all for listening."

"Thank you, teacher."

Wen Jiu was accustomed to such a process when he first entered the Policy Institute.

Going out to perform tasks for a long time, and returning to the classroom again, it always feels like an eternity.

"Wen Jiu, there are only two classes in the morning, let's go to the practice hall together."

Towards the end of the term, the courses are gradually reduced.

There is no setting for winter and summer vacations in the Institute of Strategy. Starting from July, the first semester of courses is basically over, leaving a lot of space for students to digest and practice themselves.

The final exam will be counted in September, and at the same time as the written exam will be assessed, the performance of the tasks for this semester will also be assessed.

For the written test, you need to prepare a little bit, how about the performance of the task...

Breaking through the thousand points of the free investigator qualification certificate, I don't know if it will scare the examiner.

"Slow down, woc."

The little friends talked and walked in front, Wen Jiu was stiff, and the distance was getting farther and farther.

"Come on, I'll help you."

"Hey, you did it on purpose! Do you want to take my arm off?!"

"Hahaha."

Along with slapstick and laughter, a group of broken friends entered the practice hall.

"Hey, Mo Feishuang is already here."

"Who is he practicing in the ring with?"

Looking in the direction Ye Xiaoxing pointed, the boxes demarcated in the hall of the practice hall were covered with barriers. Mo Feishuang faced off against another boy. The shiny nose of the plane made Wen Jiu remember. Still new.

Barry yardstick.

He once performed the 'traveling disaster' mission with Wenli, and is a very strong student.

When Wen Jiu saw him for the first time, he was already at the mid-to-upper star level, and his fighting style was quite mature, showing that he had a solid foundation.

Mo Feishuang is the student with the highest combat effectiveness and hardest working among the group of casualties.

It's a pity that the gap in hard power is too big, and Bailizi is more than a big rank higher than a regular.

Ding.

A soft sword was picked up and landed on the edge of the barrier, which was considered to have left the arena area.

This was the second sword that Mo Feishuang was knocked into the air. At this time, he only had a three-edged rapier with a blood tank in his hand.

"Just here." Baili Zigui put away the big sword in his hand, "You have been very good at facing the powerful and handsome me for a few rounds."

"thanks."

Mo Feishuang was not angry with the greasy words, but just reflected on the previous duel.

With three swords in hand, there are indeed many changes in martial arts, but as long as one of them is lost, the number of ways will be lost.

Looking at Baili Zigui again, the opponent obviously limited his true strength and maintained a duel at a level similar to Yunjie. He only had an ordinary sword in his hand, but he had the aura of a simple and simple way.

Wen Jiu could see it from the outside of the barrier, Baili Zigui... It's really not easy.

Far beyond the hard power of the new students of the same class, the method of practice is also much stronger than the standard teaching materials provided by the Strategy Institute.

When performing the task, Baili Zigui played the main force alone, and the other small partners supported the sidelines.

If I have to say that it is not a disadvantage, at most, Baili Zigui has less experience in fighting evil things, and he has not been able to fully exert his strength.

But he is still young, only half a semester into the school.

"Willow wind."

"what?"

"What's the origin of that Bailizigui? It's not like he was born in an ordinary family."

In the arena, Baili Zigui did not know where to find the comb, and carefully combed the shape of the nose of the plane.

In addition, he also praised, saying that he messed up his hair slightly in the battle with Mo Feishuang, which is already a kind of affirmation of the opponent's strength.

"Baili."

"what?"

"The dark family, the Baili family."

Speaking of the dark family, Wen Jiu only knew the Mu family in Tianma City.

The Tianma urban agglomeration has been the most active range in the past, while the Bailijia mentioned by Yangliufeng is in another urban agglomeration.

"Eh? Why didn't Baili Zigui study at the Strategy Academy in his own city?"

"Who knows, maybe the big family thinks differently from ordinary people. The more outstanding the descendants are, the more they have to be sent outside to experience."

When it comes to the dark family, Yang Liufeng is just an ordinary small family background, how do you know how much content.

The girl in the front row turned her head slightly, her long hair swaying with a few strands of aqua blue.

"Baili Zigui, this name is very profound."

In fact, before the girl turned around, Yang Liufeng, who was sitting behind the auditorium, had his eyes drifting to the back from time to time.

Kendama~www.readwn.com~ Yang Liufeng introduced the students of the Strategy Academy, the group flower of the special warfare team.

Of course, after it blossomed everywhere, Wen Jiu didn't bother to ask about such a false name.

What's really worth noting is that Kendama's image of the dream is a guillotine, a guillotine with a huge guillotine that cuts the rope and presses down.

Her dreams are very honest, and there is no such thing as a beautiful dream task, where you can't see a beautiful image if a certain deadline is not completed.

Even now, Wen Jiu's eyes still swept to the huge guillotine that occasionally fell.

"Kendama-san."

Facing the group flower, Yang Liufeng's tone stuttered, "You just said that Baili Zigui's name has a lot of background, isn't it, he comes from a famous family."

"Not only because of the famous family, but in fact, the reason for this name is widely known in the upper circles."

Kendama points out a quite famous legend: Baili Xingluo...