Me, sword fairy!

Su Wangyou said without a smile or laugh: "Just now, you have the loudest objection, but I want to ask you, is it so difficult to write 600 words of what I am talking about today? "

Ning Yuluo, the fiercest yelling clamor just now, was persuaded as soon as she arrived on stage. She pinched the hem of her skirt anxiously, and asked tentatively: "It's a bit difficult... isn't it?"

Su Wangyou expressionlessly said, "Where is it difficult?"

Ning Yuluo hesitated for a while, and said, "That... Elder Su, what you said is too profound, I don't understand?"

Ning Yuluo actually had a guilty conscience and was about to die. She had been facing Su Wangyou all this class, so she didn't want to listen to it. She didn't even know what Su Wangyou was talking about.

Su Wangyou was startled and said: "Impossible! I have confirmed with your culture teacher before that you have all taken the basic knowledge class!"

Then Su Wangyou randomly ordered a disciple and asked, "Do you understand?"

That disciple happened to be Su Wangyou's little fan girl, and she nodded quickly.

"Understood!"

Su Wangyou nodded and motioned to her to sit down, and then he nodded several disciples in succession, and every disciple understood.

"Do you have anything to quibble?" Su Wangyou asked blankly.

"No...no more." Ning Yuluo replied weakly.

"That's good." Su Wangyou took out a sound transmission note, and said, "Is it Elder Xing? Yes, I am Su Wangyou. That's it. Please arrange for Ning Yuluo to guard the gate, yes. , Is free, how long? Let me think about it, one week is good, ok, that’s it."

Su Wangyou put down the sound transmission note and said, "Any objections?"

Ning Yuluo's acting broke out at this time, her eyes filled with tears.

"No...no, as long as it is arranged by Elder Su, I will accept it."

Facing the rainy face of the beautiful girl Pear Flower, Su Wangyou didn't have any fluctuations in his heart.

"Be on duty today, and you can go until now next week."

Seeing that the cute-selling tactics were useless, Ning Yuluo instantly put away her tears, and muttered: "Okay, I'll go!"

Then she hopped and ran away.

Su Wangyou looked at Ning Yuluo's back with a headache, not knowing what to say.

[Really a little girl who is hard to discipline...]

Afterwards, Su Wangyou turned around blankly and said, "The next time the actual combat class will be from one thousand to two thousand words, don't forget."

"Wait—not six hundred..."

Su Wangyou stared at the disciple who had just spoken out, "Do you have an opinion?"

"No, I don't, Elder Su Yingming."

"That's good."

Su Wangyou nodded nonchalantly, and stepped on Feijian away.

The disciple who just made the noise breathed a sigh of relief, and the person next to him patted him on the shoulder and joked, "Is there a strong desire to survive?"

"That is necessary." The disciple replied half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Many disciples stood up, talked and walked towards the cafeteria.

Originally, Su Wangyou thought that the organization of Ye Jin Tianming would have a great impact on Zu Guang's structure, but he found that he was wrong.

Among other things, as far as Misty Xianzong is concerned, everyone should do what they should do. Apart from the excitement of the disciples at the beginning and the seriousness of the elders, nothing else has changed.

Since the Tibetan God Forest incident, this organization has disappeared without a trace, no trace can be found anyway, but it does not matter, the life of the warrior is very long, let's slowly consume...

Although on the surface the torrent seems to be calming down, secretly, I don’t know how many waves are surging...

That is the soul of all fairyland warriors from ancient times to the present...

Misty Xianzong, mountain gate.

Ning Yuluo lay unhappy at the door, yawning boredly.

Today is her sixth day of guarding the mountain gate. As long as today and another day pass, Su Wangyou's task will be completed.

"It's so boring..." Ning Yuluo sighed: "It would be great if Xiao Xiao could come over and play with me---what should I do if I copied her, Elder Su would definitely see if I copied her. Are you going to ask Senior Sister No. 2 again? No way, no way. I have begged Senior Sister No. 2 so many times recently, and I can't trouble Senior Sister No. 2 this time."

Suddenly, Ning Yuluo moved her ears, and then she opened her eyes.

Not far away, three figures are slowly climbing.

One male and two females.

The man wears Zuguang’s rare short hair and wears a black outfit. He looks very refreshing. As for the handsome word behind, it’s better to avoid it. After seeing Su Wangyou, the whole misty fairy sect All of the female disciples have become picky, and this is nothing that can be done.

At this time, the man had walked up to Ning Yuluo and spoke.

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"This girl." The man said politely: "Please go in and tell Elder Su Wangyou of your sect that someone is visiting."

After the man finished speaking, he found Ning Yuluo looking at him with an idiot look.

"Ah——————" Ning Yuluo hugged her head in pain, "I beg you, I know you want to see Elder Su, but can you find a reliable reason?"

Ning Yuluo stretched out her fingers and counted them one by one: "Do you know? I have only guarded the gate for six days. Do you know how many gangsters I have met? I met seven Chu Wushuang and four Mo Qianzhong. Eleven Qin Luoxue, nine Su Changge, Nuo, see that there is no one below, she just claimed to be Chu Wushuang, my old lady is a real dog, she came to pretend to be Chu Wushuang without even fixing her breasts, wow If we let the ancient country know, it might turn into a diplomatic event."

Afterwards, Ning Yuluo pointed to the man and said, "Short hair, looks ugly, oh, I see, you are pretending to be Su Changge, right, you people, tut..."

Ning Yuluo shook her head for a long time before she came up with a word.

"Anyway, don't dream! Elder Su is a member of our Misty Immortal Sect. He has everything to do, but there is no time to see you fakes. Hurry up. I will not report to the sect this time."

But the man didn't listen to a word, his whole body became gray and white, muttering to himself.

"To be ugly is to pretend to be Su Changge? Is it to be Su Changge to be ugly? So is Su Changge synonymous with ugliness, haha, it turns out to be like this..."

Behind the man, a red-haired woman couldn't help covering her face with long sleeves and smiled secretly.

But the petite woman next to the red-haired woman is no longer so beautiful, she laughed without hesitation.

"Hahaha, I'm so ridiculous! Su Changge, didn't you hear it! The ugly one is pretending to be Su Changge, Ma, is this too real? Hahahaha, the little girl, you said so well."

After that, the woman suddenly turned aside and said coldly: "That said,'Elder Su is a member of our Misty Immortal Sect' or something, I can't assume that I haven't heard such words."

As the aura on the woman was too terrifying, Ning Yuluo couldn't help but stepped back and said, "Who are you?"