However, if you want to compete for your disciples, Yuyin Sect will not show weakness.

Look, the disciples of Yunhe Sect surrounded the senior sister. The disciples of Yuyin Sect noticed the situation of the senior sister and rushed to the first time. There were twenty new and old exchange students, but instead surrounded the disciples of Yunhe Sect.

For a moment, the atmosphere became tense, and the two famous sects in Jiuzhou actually drew their swords toward each other.

"Hey! You guys! Who is in a group fight? Who is it? You stand up for me. When will you come here to cause trouble for everyone!"

The two major sects were at a strife. A roar suddenly sounded, and Wang Shuyue felt a sudden blow in her heart.

This sound seems familiar.

A team of fully armed security forces suddenly appeared, and the thermal weapons in their hands were aimed at Wang Shuyue and Baili Mausu in the middle of the crowd.

In an instant, the two disciples of the two major sects who were still fighting were suddenly panicked.

They have heard a lot about the legend of Blue Star Hot Weapons, and they are full of vigilance and awe for the unknown threat of powerful force.

The two disciples of the sect who were originally slogging the wind and looked at the public security army that had insufficient cultivation to build foundations, but they should not be underestimated.

"I said that I stood up, where is the person!"

A tall man in a black uniform walked up from the ruins, with a neat buzz cut on his head, with a piece of stubble on his chin, a tall figure, a piece of Chinese cigarette that was about to burn out, and was covered with the smell of a middle-aged uncle.

But that face, the skin under the stubble is fair and delicate, and it looks like it will not be over thirty years old.

He took a long sip of cigarette, the only remaining rolls of paper burned out, his fingers were skillful, ashes fell, his leather boots were crushed on the cigarette butt, and the cigarette butts were completely extinguished.

When I raised my head, my eyes swept towards the center of the crowd like an eagle, and then...

"Ahem!——!"

The man's eyes suddenly opened wide, as if he was frightened. He accidentally choked the smoke in his mouth, causing a burst of coughing.

I originally wanted to spit out a smoke ring and pretend to be a pussy, but I didn't expect it to hurt myself.

Wang Shuyue had thought that the voice of the visitor was familiar before. Now that the person was approaching, he looked at his reaction and immediately showed a look of surprise and shouted in uncertainty:

"Second uncle?"

Nangong Xiong finally breathed evenly, but when he heard the call, he was excited and opened his mouth to agree. Unexpectedly, there was another "cough cough" cough, heart-wrenching, and everyone showed unbearable expressions.

"Uncle Second, are you okay?" Wang Shuyue asked nervously.

The other party raised one hand and waved it. It was okay, but he just choked. He was busy adjusting his breath and recovered immediately.

"Yueyue, why are you here? Where are my three provinces?" Uncle Nangong second walked into the middle with two steps and asked in surprise.

Wang Shuyue first clasped her fists and bowed, and called out to Uncle II seriously, then replied: "Three festivals are still in the sect, he has not come."

Uncle Nangong was a little disappointed, but he soon became happy. He couldn't see his ugly nephew, and it was also good to see his fragrant niece-in-law. If his brother and sister-in-law knew about it, they would definitely be very happy.

But even though he was happy, Nangong Er Uncle did not forget his purpose. He looked at Baili Tutu, whose hatred had not dissipated, and then looked at the fierce disciples of Yunhe Sect, and asked seriously:

"What's going on?"

Seeing that this was the main business, a disciple of Yuyin Sect hurriedly said, "The disciples of Yunhe Sect besieged my senior sister of Yuyin Sect, and we are just coming forward to rescue him."

"Yunhe Sect?" Uncle Nangong looked at Wang Shuyue and asked seriously: "You group of people beat a little girl?"

Qingmuyan and others shook their heads and explained: "No, Baili Tutu first took action to kill my Yunhe Sect disciples first."

As he said that, he pointed to Wang Shuyue, "Baili Tutu was crazy and wanted to assassinate Junior Sister Wang. We are just coming to stop him. Don't listen to their disciples of Yuyin Sect talking nonsense."

When Uncle Nangong heard this, his head suddenly became big.

However, he has dealt with many such things, and the most important thing now is not to judge the case, but to separate the tense two sides.

"Do you know what's going on now? At this time, no matter what kind of grudges you have, I have to give it to me. We Lanxing don't care about the grudges of your Jiuzhou Sect, but I will report them to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and let your leaders take care of them."

"Now, let me do whatever I should do! It's dispersed!" Uncle Nangong waved his hand, threatening his eyes.

The security soldiers in the air also began to act, penetrated into the middle of the two sides, and drove away the disciples on both sides.

Baili Tutu was full of anger and felt uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to make trouble anymore. He had to "hum" and sneer:

"Let's go and see!"

Uncle Nangong was stunned: How dare this girl speak harshly in front of the police?

Wang Shuyue rolled her eyes and reminded again: "What I just said is not a humiliation. I'm afraid you don't know about some things. I suggest you go back and ask your head, so that I can't play the piano in this pair of cows."

Hey?! Wang Shuyue, why are you causing trouble for your second uncle?

Nangong Xiong's handsome face turned dark, but fortunately the two women did not act more excessively and separated.

"Looking at the look of my senior sister, let's go and rest first. Just leave it to us to do something." Wang Shuyue said to Qingmuyan.

She didn't expect that Aoki Yan would suddenly help her resist Baili Tutu. To be honest, she was a little moved.

Qingmu Yan was not polite either. Seeing that Wang Shuyue and others were full of energy, she led them to the head of the medical team, handed Wang Shuyue and others to her, and withdrew herself.

Although Nangong Second Uncle had a lot to say to Wang Shuyue, he knew it was not suitable now, so he had to lead his subordinates to continue his official duties first.

Before leaving, he left Wang Shuyue's current residence address and then left.

This earthquake not only caused serious damage to the city, but also caused miserable Zhongshan County. Although the Nangong family’s ancestral home was protected by a mountain protection formation, it could not escape from the devastating natural disaster and could only move.

This earthquake was the first natural disaster since the revival of spiritual energy. It was much more powerful than before. It seemed that with the strength of human beings, nature's punishment also increased its damage level.

In short, the disaster relief continued until half a month later, with the joint efforts of the military and many immortal cultivators, the last person was rescued, and the disaster relief operation came to an end.

The TV station reported casualties statistics, with 560,000 deaths, 890,000 seriously injured, and more than 5 million people without injury.

The Flower Planting Kingdom officially announced that the devastating earthquake was the most devastating in human history, and the joint rescue method between humans and monks was also a milestone first in human history, with profound reference and learning significance.

In the past, reconstruction after the earthquake was extremely time-consuming and money-consuming, but this time, since humans have improved various mana machinery, this city, which was damaged by natural disasters, will be rebuilt in half a year.

Hearing this, the people of the whole country who were concerned about the shocking area finally breathed a sigh of relief.

A few more days later, the volunteer teams who came to support from all over the country began to evacuate.

Aoki Yan took out her treasure flying boat, carried all the disciples of Yunhe Sect and returned to the campus with the volunteers full of the boat.

On the way back to school, everyone covered their chests with the commemorative badges that the Young Pioneers had personally put up, and inexplicably felt a strong sense of pride.

It turns out that this is the happiness of helping our compatriots?

......

All the volunteers returned to campus smoothly.

The students presented certificates to these returned heroes.

"On behalf of the people of the whole country and all the people in the earthquake zone, we would like to express our gratitude to you!"

“It’s all!”

"salute--"

Under the leadership of the Student Minister, all teachers and students presented the highest level of salute to the heroes from Kyushu.

Qingyun never had a moment of excitement as she was at this moment, her chest was shaking violently, and a touch that could not be expressed in words surged in her heart, making people want to cry.

Aoki Yan still proudly lifted her chin, but her eyes were unprecedentedly gentle.

At this moment, the little prejudice and hatred in her heart suddenly became relieved. The soldiers who fought desperately were actually just to defend their people, and there was nothing right or wrong at all.

With a "boom", a thunder suddenly sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness. Qingmu Yan was stunned. Then she hurriedly sat down cross-legged. Regardless of the surprise gaze, she grabbed the flash of inspiration and entered into a state of meditation.

"This, this, this is an epiphany?" a teacher exclaimed.

Wang Shuyue, who was standing in front of the podium, represented by Yunhe Sect, hurriedly turned around and saw a dazzling white light lit up on Qingmuyan's body. The spiritual energy was gathering from all directions with her as the center.

In less than a minute, a white cyclone composed of spiritual energy formed above her head.

Isn’t it an epiphany!

Looking at the crowded heads on the playground, Wang Shuyue hurriedly ordered Qingyun and other disciples to clear the venue and protect Qingmuyan.

While making arrangements, she complained in her heart that the sister Aoki Yan was too heartbroken. She actually dared to enter into meditation on this podium casually, without fear of being affected and becoming possessed.

Seeing that the disciples of the Sword Sect took action, the teachers at Kyoto University finally reacted and began to disperse the onlookers, drove them out of safe range, and pulled up seals, and strictly prohibited students from stepping in.

At the same time, teachers brought the video recorder and live broadcast equipment over and pointed it at the podium.

"What are you doing?" Wang Shuyue asked in confusion.

The principal replied to her excitedly: "This is an epiphany. This rare scene can be preserved as a teaching material for teachers."

Wang Shuyue: "..."

Although it makes sense, if Aoki Yan wakes up, she will explode directly on the spot if she knows that she has become a textbook?

Wang Shuyue felt that this matter was still very risky, mainly because she was at risk of being chased by Aoki Yan.

But looking at the earnest gazes of the principal and the teachers, it seemed that if she refused them, she would be sorry for everyone. She couldn't say the rejection of her mouth.

never mind!

Whoever goes to hell if I don’t go to hell!
Chapter completed!