"Yeah, what happened?"

Mo Zhu walked forward and said, "Xiaobai, put away his soul power."

Dai Mubai glanced at Mo Zhu and dissipated the golden soul power in his hand.

Mo Zhu's influence in the college is second only to that of the teachers. When there was no teacher, these people listened to Mo Zhu.

"Hmph, don't think you are the daughter of the Sect Master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect, you can be presumptuous. They are afraid of you, and I am not afraid of you!"

After saying that, Dai Mubai looked at Mo Zhu and asked in confusion: "Why are your face so pale? You can't really fight the soul of life and death, right?"

Tang San and others also saw that Mo Zhu was not in good condition, and through her collar, she could also see the bandages wrapped inside.

Mo Zhu shook her head, "No, I just went to deal with some private matters. After being hurt, I will be cured tomorrow."

"Okay, if you have any questions, you must tell them in time, so as not to buy you a cemetery in a few days."

"Get out, keep the cemetery for yourself and bury your former romantic self."

Dai Mubai sighed, "It doesn't matter, it's not a romantic one, just be happy, just be more open-minded."

Seeing Dai Mubai's expression of being relieved, Mo Zhu patted the other person on the shoulder, "That's right, there is no need to guard a crooked tree. In the future, you will face a forest!"

"Hey, you don't know the reason. If I want to be as light as you, I will definitely give up this crooked neck...tree..."

After Dai Mubai finished speaking, he happened to meet Zhu Zhuqing walking down from above, and his expression frozen on the spot.

The most feared thing is that the air suddenly becomes quiet.

"Hmph, trash!"

Zhu Zhuqing's attitude was extremely cold, even colder than at the beginning, and she seemed to have something dead in her eyes, and she turned to another fighting spirit.

She came to Mo Zhu, "Can you teach me how to be domineering in seeing, hearing, feeling, and feeling?"

Mo Zhu hurriedly rescued the scene and hurriedly said good things for Dai Mubai.

"For Xiaobai's sake, I can teach you."

"If you don't care about his face, won't you tell me!" Zhu Zhuqing's tone became even colder.

"No, no, no, as long as you want to learn, Brother Mo will teach you no matter who it is, right?" Dai Mubai poked Mo Zhu with his elbow.

"Yes, yes, yes, everyone is all classmates, so help each other."

"When can I teach me?" Zhu Zhuqing asked in an extremely capable and brief tone.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow is fine!"

"Okay, thank you." Zhu Zhuqing bowed, then turned around and left.

When Zhu Zhuqing disappeared around the corner, Dai Mubai directly grabbed Mo Zhu's neck, "You dead Mo Zhu, ruined my good impression!!"

Mo Zhu scratched her head blankly, "Do you have that thing?"

"You said it!!"

Dai Mubai shook Mo Zhu vigorously to vent his hatred.

"Hey hey hey, don't move, don't move, it's cracked, my wound is cracked!"

Dai Mubai looked at Mo Zhu's chest and blood had already oozed out of his chest. Dai Mubai shouted in panic: "Oscar, hurry up, sausage, Mo Zhu can't do it!"

Just as he finished talking to Ning Rongrong outside, Oscar heard the bad news that Mo Zhu was no longer able to do it, so he quickly came to Mo Zhu and gave him two or three big sausages.

After Mo Zhu took it, and with the recovery ability of Avalon's sword sheath, he finally stopped the blood.

Tang San and Xiao Wu hurried to Mo Zhu and asked with concern: "Is it okay?"

"It's okay, but Xiaobai accidentally pulled my wound and it will be healed tomorrow."

When Tang San saw the amount of bleeding, he visually measured that the wound was not very deep, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

But it is absolutely impossible for the wound of this level to heal in one night, even if Mo Zhu is a level 43 Soul Sect.

"You might as well take two more days of rest. Your wound will heal at least three days."

"I said it's okay, it's really okay."

Oscar patted Tang San on the shoulder with confidence, "Don't worry, mistress, Mo Zhu's physical fitness is not something you and I can compare with, otherwise why could he absorb the ten thousand-year soul ring at level 40?"

Looking at the crowd gathering and leaving, Ning Rongrong, who was alone outside the door, was full of envy...

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In the early morning, Mo Zhu got up and looked at her chest, without even leaving any scars. Avalon's scabbard was a cow.

After washing up, he came to the square. Zhu Zhu had been waiting for a long time in the early morning.

"I'm so hardworking, I'm so curious why you worked so hard." Mo Zhu muttered and didn't ask.

Then he said to Zhu Zhuqing: "Little wild cat, you will blindfold your eyes and I will use this bamboo pole to suck you from different directions. You just need to concentrate on avoiding it."

Although he was very disgusted with the title of Wild Cat, now that he had something to ask for him, Zhu Zhuqing had to suppress his anger and nodded, then took out a black cloth to cover his eyes, and stood there waiting for Mo Zhu's attack.

She still has some experience in perception, and then-

"Ah! It hurts so much."

"See the power of the opponent's breath more intensely. As long as you increase this, you can read the position and number of enemies who are not within your sight, as well as the actions taken by the opponent in the next moment."

"Then isn't this a foreseeing the future?"

"When you cultivate the domineering spirit to the peak of your experience, you can see the future, but this is not what you need to consider."

"Ah! Did you spank me on purpose?"

Mo Zhu ignored Zhu Zhuqing and said seriously: "You just want to sense the other party's breath now. If you do this, you will be considered a beginner."

"ah!"

Zhu Zhuqing rubbed her arms and said nothing.

"Does it hurt?" Mo Zhu asked.

Zhu Zhuqing did not answer, and Mo Zhu waved another stick and hit Zhu Zhuqing on the knee.

Zhu Zhuqing knelt on the ground on the spot, enduring the anger in her heart and did not burst out.

"Does it hurt?"

Zhu Zhuqing still didn't answer.

This time Mo Zhu poked the bamboo pole directly into her stomach, but she couldn't escape. The powerful force made her cover her stomach and take several steps back.

"Does it hurt?"

Zhu Zhuqing clenched her fists, but her anger still did not burst out.

"Yes, if it were fat and Xiaobai, they would have turned against me long ago." Mo Zhu nodded and commented sincerely.

"Remember, feel my breath."

Then, Mo Zhu twitched Zhu Qing's body one after another, and it hurt when it sounded.

Zhu Zhuqing was also a tough guy, and she didn't say a word.

Two hours later, Zhu Zhuqing, who was covered in wounds, seemed to have sensed something. She subconsciously collapsed forward, and Mo Zhu's bamboo pole hit the sky from the sky, and it was actually empty.

Mo Zhu was stunned for a few seconds and said, "Yes, I avoided the first move."

Zhu Zhuqing's tense expression finally eased at this moment, and a beautiful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

A smile makes the city beautiful, and a smile makes the country beautiful.

"Okay, let's stop here today. Eating this can cure your injuries."

Zhu Zhuqing took off the cloth strips, and what caught her eye was Oscar's big sausage. Her smile suddenly became calm and her big eyes were full of disgust.

Mo Zhu said: "If you don't eat it now, you will eat it in the future. Even if you don't eat Oscars sausage in the future, you will eat a man's sausage. Why don't you practice it now?"

Zhu Zhuqing listened more and more and more, and after thinking for a few seconds, she threw the sausage towards Mo Zhu's smirkful face.

"You disciple, get out!"
Chapter completed!