The little fat man came out of the small dirt house next door and said to Qiaomu seriously, "Jiao Qiao, you suddenly sat in Qingluan and ran away. It is inevitable that people will worry. Don't do this next time."

"Yes, no matter big or small, you have to discuss it with us first. We are teammates who are on the same boat!"

Upon hearing this, Qiao Mu nodded seriously and said, "Okay."

Qi Xuanxuan then laughed, reached out and grabbed her little hand and smiled, "Hey, it's a matter of determination! You're not allowed to act alone next time."

Qiao Mu nodded his head well.

Qi Xuanxuan tilted her head and smiled, "Joqiao, when you left, the two groups of people who were struggling with each other have been separated."

"In addition to the three of us, Duanmuqing and we are in the same group."

"As for that guy Mata, hahaha!" Qi Xuanxuan couldn't help laughing loudly when she said how Mata looked at that time.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Mu was slightly stunned and turned to look at Qi Xuanxuan who was laughing.

Qi Xuanxuan's laughter infected the fat man beside her and then laughed.

"That guy Mata competed with Brother Duanmu. Yan Ming who wins and stays, you know!" Qi Xuanxuan laughed and said, "You didn't see it at that time! After Mata lost, it felt like the sky was about to collapse, and her expression was almost crying."

Qiao Mu smiled faintly, and a very shallow smile appeared on his lips.

Qi Xuanxuan suddenly stared at her eyes and screamed suddenly, "Jojo! You're laughing!"

Qi Xuanxuan suddenly reached out and held her little face, showing an exaggerated expression.

"Is there any? Are you laughing? Let me see it quickly!" The fat man hurriedly came forward and asked anxiously.

In his impression, this little guy who had always had a small face and expressionless expression since the first meeting, seemed to have never laughed.

Qiao Mu looked at their exaggerated appearance with helpless expressions and sighed softly.

Little did he know that behind him, Duanmu Qing looked at the three of them from afar, and was slightly stunned while talking and playing in the sunset.

The west mountain is dusk.

The entire lava mountains are wrapped in a red color under the red sun.

It is hard to tell whether it is the burning heat rendering on the lava mountains or the end of the sunset.

Duanmuqing only felt that the smile of the girl in front of her seemed to have dissipated the smog, and it seemed that the spring breeze blew the willows, the ice and snow melted, and her face was extremely unparalleled.

In a trance, I seemed to see a faint phantom, slowly walked over from the other side of the road, smiled at him, and shouted lightly, "Brother Qing."

Qiao Mu's top college life has begun.

Every day is almost spent in chaos.

The tutors from the five departments of the college took turns to take turns to take part.

Don’t think that you only have to face a kind of spiritual tutor. In fact, even if you are a Mu Ling tutor, all students must be present when educating Duanmu Qing.

As the instructor said, even if you cannot control this spiritual power, you must understand it, or even conquer it, master its weaknesses, so that you can quickly find the opponent's flaws and defeat it with one blow.

In the early morning, on the open competition ground at the Lava Mountain Academy.

Qiao Mu wore a light green wood short shirt and braided her long head and tied it behind her head.
Chapter completed!