Chapter 3 The Useless Duo

Seeing the blood-toothed wolf coming towards her, Mu Qianyu even felt the strong wind it brought, and she closed her eyes in despair.

"Sister!" Mu Yan's eyes turned red. He used all his strength to throw the wooden sword violently.

The wooden sword turned into a golden stream of light in the air, directly piercing the body of the Blood Red Wolf and nailing it to the wall.

The blood-toothed wolf's body blurred for a while and turned back into Chen Long.

At this moment, he was dying and his abdomen was bleeding.

Several young people looked horrified and hurriedly helped Chen Long to escape.

The moment he passed by Mu Yan, Chen Long said bitterly: "The Blood Wolf Gang will not let you go, both of you siblings will die!"

Mu Yan looked at him coldly: "If you keep talking nonsense, you will be the first to die."

Chen Long suddenly choked and left dejectedly.

Seeing them completely disappear from sight, Mu Yan seemed to have been drained of all his strength and fainted on the ground.

The last thing that reached his ears was Mu Qianyu's concerned exclamation.

…

The next day, Shonan High School.

Class teacher Xiao Changsheng led the students to the school's teleportation array.

All the students had excitement on their faces, except Tang You, who had a trace of worry on his face from time to time.

"Mu Yan, you bastard, you're late again! If you don't show up within one minute, I will ignore you again." Tang You stamped his feet bitterly.

Perhaps her complaints worked again, and Mu Yan finally appeared.

"Daughter-in-law, I'm here." Mu Yan leaned over to her face that needed a beating.

Tang You originally wanted to give him a pink punch, but when he saw that his face was bruised and purple, he asked, "Have you been beaten by someone else?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Who dares to hit me except you, my wife?" Mu Yan laughed.

He was greeted with a punch of powder.

Mu Yan was very happy today, not because he was happy about being beaten up by Tang You, but because he had a strange dream last night.

In the dream, an immortal dressed in white clothes kept dancing with his sword, his movements were agile, fast and strange.

And what the immortal held in his hand was actually the wooden sword transformed by Mu Yan’s fighting spirit!

"This lightning-struck wood fighting spirit is indeed not a mortal thing."

Mu Yan widened his eyes, trying to take a closer look at the immortal's face, but it was hazy and he couldn't see anything clearly, but the immortal gave off a cool, suave and bohemian feeling.

After waking up, although he could not remember the appearance of the immortal, the sword skills of the immortal dance were still imprinted in Mu Yan's mind.

Mu Yan summoned the fighting spirit and tried his hand at it. He found that he could use this sword skill with ease, as if he had practiced it since he was a child. There was nothing strange about it.

Am I a swordsman genius?

Mu Yan thought narcissistically, but her thoughts drifted back to her eyes.

Because Xiao Changsheng is telling everyone what to pay attention to when entering the world of martial arts.

It turns out that although there is now the school's teleportation array under their feet, if it is passed through, it may not necessarily go anywhere.

Thinking of this, Mu Yan instinctively stretched out her hand.

There was a snap.

Tang You was listening attentively, but he didn't expect that his hand was held tightly by Mu Yan.

"What's wrong with you?" Tang You asked shyly and angrily.

Mu Yan said seriously: "This way, I can teleport to the same place as my wife."

Tang You had black lines all over his head. This guy was really talking nonsense.

"Get out!" Tang You gave Mu Yan a kick and kicked him directly into the teleportation array.

The surrounding students saw that Tang You was so tough and tough under her frail appearance. She was worthy of being the dignified eldest lady of the Tang family.

…

There was a burst of light and shadow, and Mu Yan suddenly appeared in a new space.

The soft bed and antique furnishings resemble ancient decorations.

Mu Yan glanced at himself unintentionally and was speechless.

All his original clothes disappeared and turned into a green shirt and linen shoes. His hair actually grew longer and was pulled into a bun, making him look like an ancient young man.

"Is this the change that has come to the world of martial arts?"

Mu Yan muttered to herself and stepped out of the room.

At the end of a long corridor is a spacious main hall. People coming and going are all dressed in ancient costumes, giving Mu Yan the illusion that he has traveled through time.

"Brother Yan?"

A familiar voice sounded. Mu Yan turned around and was happy. It turned out to be her good brother Xiao Yue.

As the name suggests, Xiao Yue is also weak and weak. Like Mu Yan, he has no background, no grades, and no popularity in Xiangnan High School. They are also known as the loser duo.

"Haha, Brother Yan, you are so handsome again, I almost didn't recognize you." Xiao Yue came up and gave Mu Yan a bear hug.

However, there was a huge height difference between the two of them, so it looked like Xiao Yue was cuddling in Mu Yan's arms.

Xiao Yue suddenly said: "Brother Yan, hurry up and verify your identity."

Mu Yan said: "How to authenticate?"

"You are really my brother, didn't you hear a word the teacher said?" Xiao Yue was speechless.

Mu Yan was also puzzled, yes, where was I when the teacher was speaking? who I am? What am I doing?

The two came to a stone wall in the center of the hall.

Mu Yan put his hand on it, and the stone wall suddenly rippled like water waves.

At this time, something sounded in Mu Yan's mind.

Mu Yan: 16 years old.

Level: Junior Knight.

Upgrade requirements: 100 Dou Yuan points.

Possess Dou Yuan: zero points.

Possess fighting spirit: soldier-level lightning strike wood (evolvable).

"What is this sound?" Mu Yan was surprised.

"This is the rule of the martial arts world." Xiao Yue said: "By the way, Brother Yan, what is the level of your fighting spirit?"

"Soldier level."

Xiao Yue expressed her disappointment: "I didn't expect to make such a big noise when I woke up. I didn't expect it to be the weakest rank."

Mu Yan said nothing.

Xiao Yue was afraid that he would be hit, so she comforted him: "It doesn't matter. In the future, we will have the strength to hunt down high-level monsters, and each of us will fight for the soul."

Unexpectedly, a gleam suddenly flashed in Mu Yan's calm eyes.

All fighting spirit levels are fixed, but his Lightning Strike Wood can actually evolve!

Thinking of the sacred tree that blocked the sky and was surrounded by thunder and lightning when he woke up, Mu Yan had a vague hunch that his fighting spirit was definitely extraordinary.

"Although I don't know your abilities yet, I will definitely rely on you to shine in this world of martial arts."

Mu Yan thought of her bullied sister and couldn't help but tighten her fists. "Strength, I need strong strength so that I can protect my family."

"Hey, aren't these the two losers in our class?" A sinister voice sounded.

Mu Yan and Xiao Yue looked angrily, and it turned out to be Lin Changgeng.

"Xiao Yueyue, why do I suddenly feel a strange smell?" Mu Yan said, covering her nose.

"Brother Yan, this smells like scum. Of course it doesn't smell good." Xiao Yue subconsciously stayed away from Lin Changgeng.

The two men sang and harmonized, and their performance was so lifelike that it made Lin Changgeng furious.

"When we get out of Zixiao Palace, you two will look good." Lin Changgeng said fiercely.