Comprehension Is Heaven-Defying, Knowing One's Fate At The Age Of Seven, Shocking The Master!

Lu Qianyu under a single strike.

Not only did he break the Heavenly Mandate Secretary's cage-like Taoism.

He even directly injured thirteen temple knights.

Avenge the disciples of Mo Chi Yuan.

For a moment, all the academy disciples and Mochiyuan disciples cheered for joy.

But the face of Tianyu Sizuo was unimaginably ugly.

Chen Bachi behind him was even more shocked.

In his eyes, the Minister of Heavenly Mandate was already a big shot.

But in Lu Qianyu's hands, he couldn't even take a single move!

Moreover, the other party casually injured thirteen of his subordinates!

Now that this is said, where does the Xiling Temple’s reputation lie? !

Zhui Zhihua was overjoyed, and her heart was filled with joy.

She hurriedly cupped her hands and said, "Thank you, Mr. Thirteen, for upholding justice for my disciple of Mochiyuan!"

Many of the female disciples of Mochiyuan also hurriedly prostrated themselves and were extremely grateful.

Lu Qianyu said calmly: "It's nothing."

The Heavenly Mandate Secretary was furious.

"Mr. Thirteen, aren't you afraid of triggering a war between the academy and Xiling Temple by doing what you did today?!"

Lu Qianyu said: "I killed Long Qing."

Tianyu Secretary: "..."

Lu Qianyu obviously meant that if I kill Long Qing, even your Xiling Temple will not dare to start a war.

What's more, a few ordinary temple knights? !

After saying this, Lu Qianyu went back to the camp without looking back.

Although the Heavenly Mandate Secretary was angry, there was nothing he could do.

He coldly said: "Mr. Thirteen, for today's humiliation, I, Xiling Temple, will definitely repay you in the future!"

Lu Qianyu didn't even pay attention.

Many disciples in the academy looked back at these so-called temple knights.

The so-called chief minister of the Tianyu Department.

They all showed a bit of sarcasm.

This made the Heavenly Mandate Chief, Chen Bachi and many temple knights extremely frustrated.

The female disciples of Mochiyuan were under the gaze of Zhuan Zhihua.

He said respectfully: "Best farewell to Mr. Thirteen."

They are not stupid. They are afraid that after Lu Qianyu leaves, the Xiling Temple will wait for an opportunity to retaliate against them.

So Zhui Zhihua took advantage of Lu Qianyu before he could go far.

He immediately led many female disciples and returned to his own camp.

Dahe Country, Mochi Garden.

Their camp site was chosen by a lake that was as blue as the sea.

The name of this lake is Biyao Haizi.

It means blue as blue and slender as waist.

In such a desolate frontier, it is extremely rare to have such a holy place.

Zhui Zhihua supported the injured female disciples.

Finally returned to the camp.

She immediately went to the mountain owner to report the incident.

The mountain master naturally refers to the mountain master of Mogan Mountain.

A direct disciple of Wang Shusheng.

A bookworm who is one of the three idiots in the world.

Mo Shan Shan.

At this moment, Mo Shanshan was writing in the camp.

One stroke at a time, she landed on the rice paper, as if she was serious about her life.

Her devout demeanor is even more like that of a follower of Hao Heavenly Dao.

Zhuozhihua didn't dare to disturb him when he saw this, so he could only wait temporarily.

Mo Shanshan had already sensed her arrival.

So, looking at the copybook he copied, he shook his head, then crumpled it up and threw it aside.

"What's up?"

Zhuo Zhihua said: "Shanzhu, today we were bullied by people from the Xiling Temple."

Mo Shanshan turned around.

Her delicate and refined face was full of gentleness and peace, as if she had nothing else to do except calligraphy and ink.

"what happened?"

The girl in white asked softly.

Zui Zhihua then told the story of the past.

I heard that the female disciple of Mochiyuan was "accidentally injured" by the Knights of the Xiling Temple.

Zhuozhihua was filled with righteous indignation, but the girl remained calm.

"Shanzhu, those people bully others, don't you want to be angry?"

Mo Shanshan said, "What's there to be angry about?"

Zhuo Zhihua was stunned: "They, they bully people!"

Mo Shanshan said calmly, "Then why are we being bullied by them?"

"Because, because they are too powerful, we can't beat them..."

"Not bad, because we are not strong enough."

"If we are strong enough, how dare the Xiling Temple dare to attack us?"

Zhuo Zhihua smiled wryly and said: "Shanzhu is right, but the improvement of Cultivation Base does not happen overnight."

Mo Shanshan shook his head: "Since ancient times, cultivation has been between life and death."

"Why is the Academy so powerful?"

"Because the disciples in the front yard of the academy have to go to the battlefield and experience life-and-death fights before they can hone their skills."

"Our Mochi Garden is still too weak."

Zhui Zhihua was startled, and then thought of the academy disciples following Mr. Thirteen.

I can only nod.

"Indeed, those following Mr. Thirteen today are all disciples from the front yard of the academy."

Slap.

A ripple appeared in Mo Shanshan Gujing Wubo's heart.

The pen in his hand fell lightly onto the rice paper.

Suddenly, a large area of ​​ink was stained black.

Mo Shanshan raised his head: "You, what did you say?"

"Mr. Thirteen?"

"Which Mister Thirteen?"

Zhui Zhihua secretly smiled in his heart, "You, the mountain master, were so calm just now, but when you heard Mr. Thirteen's name, you immediately became excited."

"Which Mr. Thirteen?"

"Of course, it's Mr. Thirteen who travels all over the world and has unparalleled qualifications in the back of the academy."

Mo Shanshan couldn't help being stunned.

"He, he's here too?"

Zhui Zhihua said: "Not only is he here, but he is the one who has upheld justice for us."

"Teach those evildoers from Xiling Temple a lesson!"

She told what Lu Qianyu had done.

Mo Shanshan's slightly pale cheeks couldn't help but reveal a bit of blush.

"This Mr. Thirteen is very domineering."

Zhui Zhihua chuckled: "It depends on who is being overbearing. To those evil people in the Xiling Temple, such overbearing is simply very satisfying!"

Mo Shanshan was silent for a moment and finally nodded.

"Um."

She hesitated for a long time, hesitating, her hands just holding the pen as steady as a mountain.

Now, he couldn't help pinching the corners of his clothes.

"Zhihua, tell me, should we thank Mr. Thirteen?"

Zhui Zhihua was stunned.

Then he burst into laughter.

Of course she knew that Mo Shanshan wanted to use this reason to meet Mr. Thirteen, whom he had admired for a long time.

I'm just too embarrassed to say it clearly.

"You, what are you laughing at?"

Mo Shanshan's face was slightly red.

Zhui Zhihua coughed: "Ahem, it's natural to be grateful."

"Moreover, the mountain owner must pay you a visit in person."

Mo Shanshan nodded: "Indeed, it should be so."

"Zhihua, please call a few disciples to go with me."

"Yes, Mountain Master."

Mo Shanshan waited until Zhuan Zhihua walked out and couldn't help but feel the thumping of his little heart.

There was even a slight burning sensation on his face.

Her admiration for Lu Qianyu is different from others because of his talent.

It’s even more because of Lu Qianyu’s attainments in calligraphy.

Of course, for Lu Qianyu, this is just a trail.

Just to practice the Tao of Talisman, or to study the hairpin flower Xiaokai left by Insight's third senior sister Yu Lian.

But his talent is too terrifying, and with casual practice, he has already surpassed all living beings.

Mo Shanshan, a girl obsessed with calligraphy, has been secretly dreaming about it for a long time.

now.

Returning to the academy camp, Lu Qianyu took out another volume and read it.

But many academy disciples were all inexplicably excited.

Xiling Temple is a giant in the world.

The representative of Haotian in the human world.

But today, in front of the academy and Mr. Thirteen, he was vulnerable and could only be slapped in the face.

It is natural for these academy disciples to feel honored.

at this time.

Zhu Zhihua walked to the front of the academy tent.

"Senior brothers of the academy, please inform Mr. Thirteen."

"Let's just say that in the Great River Country, Mochi Garden, the Lord of Mogan Mountain is visiting."

Many academy disciples were suddenly shocked!

Bookworm Mo Shanshan, one of the three idiots in the world!

This name is also resounding throughout the world.

The academy disciples rushed to report.

"Mo Shanshan?"

Lu Qianyu put down the book and showed a smile.

"please."

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