After a slight pause, someone nodded, yes, if he really used his power to tease girls, how could he be here?
"So it makes sense to molest girls? Officials and officials interact with each other, who knows what's going on?"
"Aren't the Beidou Cavalry Guards the most trusted by everyone? They are just. If my cousin really has a problem, why would they let him out? And that girl, I'm afraid no one can find that girl now. You still have to find a way.
Find her, otherwise if something happens, your ten lives will not be enough to accompany her." Wu Xiaoye became more and more enthusiastic as she spoke.
"Beidou City is so big, where can I find it?"
Everyone frowned. There was no shortage of geniuses in Beidou Academy. After all, a minority like Gu Feng had heard something. Of course, it was just one-sided words. It was impossible for anyone to come out to help Wu Xiaoye. Now everyone had the attitude of watching a show.
"I'm too lazy to tell you more, get out of my way." Gu Feng no longer cares about that girl, he just wants to save face for yesterday.
"What if I don't let you?"
"Then I will fight you too. Don't think that I won't dare to attack you because you are a woman!"
"It's not okay to molest girls, but it's okay to bully them? You are really a good senior." Wu Xiaoye said without any hesitation. She was still worried that her cousin would regain his memory again. In that case, it would be terrible.
"This, this..."
"I have a suggestion. According to the rules of Beidou Academy, whoever refuses to accept will have a duel. How about, little sister, let your cousin have a duel with Junior Gu Feng?" Zuo Yinyin glanced at the sharp-tongued witch.
Xiaoye glanced at it and suddenly interrupted.
"Okay, Xiaobing, I now formally challenge you to a duel!" Gu Feng's eyes lit up after hearing this. The duel was exactly what he wanted. He wanted to prove that he was not defeated by this guy with a weird mysterious weapon, and to redeem yesterday's victory.
face.
"You..." Wu Xiaoye glared at Zuo Yinyin fiercely: "My cousin is not in good condition right now, it's up to me..."
"I promise your duel!"
Wu Xiaoye was about to say that he wanted to fight in Wu Ya's place, but suddenly he heard his cousin's voice coming from behind.
Looking back, I don't know when my cousin had woken up, with a calm smile on his face. Well, this calmness seemed to be trying to hide something. There seemed to be an urge to smile up to the sky between his eyebrows.
"cousin……"
"Okay, you have the guts. With your courage, I'll wait and be gentle. Let's go up to the Beidou battle platform!"
"No need, this is enough!"
"Sir, this is not..."
"Borrow the sword and use it!"
Wu Ya didn't wait for Zuo Yinyin to finish, he quickly grabbed a decorative sword hanging on the waist of a friend next to him, and pointed it at Gu Feng. The sword was strong, and the wind seemed to be swirling beside Wu Ya. The decorative sword
There were bursts of Xuan Qi, and a soft groan came out.
"As you wish!"
Gu Feng was so angry that this soldier actually took a decorative sword and used it to fight against his own Xuan Wen, who had reached the third level of quality. He was looking for death. With a clang, the two of them stepped back at the same time, and the people around them gave way to an open space.
: "Little soldier Danzi, hurry up and take out your brick mysterious weapon. This broken weapon dares to collide with my third-level mysterious weapon. Break it into pieces!"
"Buzz..."
What responded to him was the soft sound of the decorated sword. Wu Ya did not speak, and seemed to still have his eyes closed. He opened them again in an instant, and the phantoms flew together. In the blink of an eye, Wu Ya had arrived in front of Gu Feng, and the sword gently stabbed out.
, yes, it seemed very light, but between the collision, there was a clash of gold and iron, and an incredible scene appeared in front of everyone.
The so-called third-level quality Xuan Bing was heavily bounced away. Gu Feng was knocked back a few steps. Before he could react, the sword came closer again. This time it was Gu Feng's hand. The Xuan Bing fell to the ground, but
The body-entering mysterious weapon was connected to the body, and flew up again in the blink of an eye, trying to block Wu Ya's fourth sword. Unfortunately, it was too late, and the scimitar could only buzz beside Gu Feng.
The sword was already pointed at the center of Gu Feng's eyebrows. With just one touch, Gu Feng died.
"For you, why do I need to use my magic weapon? Ordinary weapons are enough, three swords are enough!" Wu Ya said calmly, gently took back the sword, turned around and walked to the brother who borrowed the sword, and handed the sword to him
, my dear friend took it dully, and the moment he took the sword, a gust of wind blew by, and the decorative sword suddenly scattered into particles, and was blown away in my dear friend's hand.
"Uh, I'm sorry. How much does this sword cost? I'll pay it to you."
"No, no need, it's just for decoration, not valuable!" My dear friend blinked and swallowed his saliva before replying.
"Oh, I'll treat you to dinner another day!"
Wu Ya didn't want to take out the few silver coins in his pocket because it would be embarrassing. Although the sword was for cool purposes, it still cost more than a few silver coins. He walked to Wu Xiaoye's side again and said, "Let's go, Xiaoye, take me to the library quickly."
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"oh oh!"
Wu Xiaoye nodded, and was pulled by Wu Ya towards the other end of the exhibition. Their pace became faster and faster, and they disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye. There was a loud bang behind them, "That was just now.
What's going on?"
"Then, that scum used an ordinary decorative sword to defeat the ancient senior who is an eighth-level soldier master and possesses a high-quality third-level scimitar."
"It's just three swords, am I right?"
"It seems to be correct. By the way, what level is his profound energy?"
"It seems that he is a sixth-level soldier. I only have the strength of seventh-level. It doesn't feel too real."
"I feel like he's also the 6th dan. Do you think he is the 6th dan of the military commander? Pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?"
"impossible!"
Everyone started discussing frantically, as if they wanted to unravel everything about Wu Ya. Unfortunately, the more they unraveled, the more shocked they became, and the more unbelievable and terrifying they felt. Everyone looked at the friend who borrowed the sword and shook their heads.
The sword turned into powder. There was no way there was any manipulation on the sword. It could only be said that the swordsmanship of that scum just now was strong enough for him to challenge the level.
"Impossible, how could it be like this? How could it be like this? I lost again, and he hasn't used the mysterious weapon yet, poof..." Gu Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood, fell straight down, and accidentally hit his head again,
Blood also seeped from the bandage.
Zuo Yinyin didn't even look at Gu Feng, who was lying at her feet, and stared at the direction Wu Ya was leaving. After a while, she snorted coldly, turned around and walked out of the exhibition, not even paying attention to the Xuan Weapon Exhibition.
After an unknown amount of time, the people who were talking finally dispersed, and some kind-hearted people finally took the deeply shocked classmate Gu Feng away for medical treatment. However, no one noticed that the originally agile broken sword slowly became lifeless.
As for the punishment of scum, everyone has forgotten it for the time being, and those who remember don't think they are better than Gu Feng.
"Cousin, you, you are finally willing to use the sword!" Wu Xiaoye pulled Wu Ya who was a little anxious, looked at him with twinkling eyes, and said Wu Ya's inexplicable and strange words, this is the sadness of "amnesia"
, before Wu Ya could answer, Wu Xiaoye asked cautiously: "Cousin, you, have you recovered your memory?"
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