Chapter 1709 3.155 A Life of Chaos
The little fat man came out of the small earthen house next door and said seriously to Qiao Mu, "Qiao Qiao, you suddenly ran away in Qingluan, which will inevitably make people worried. Don't do this next time."
"That's right, no matter how big or small it is, you have to discuss it with us first. We are teammates on the same boat!"
Hearing this, Qiao Mu nodded seriously and said, "Okay."
Only then did Qi Xuanxuan laugh, reach out and grab her little hand and said with a smile, "Well, it's a deal! You're not allowed to act alone next time."
Qiao Mu nodded obediently.
Qi Xuanxuan tilted her head and smiled, "Qiaoqiao, when you left, the two groups of people who were so entangled were already separated."
"In addition to the three of us, there is also Duanmuqing who is in the same group as us."
"As for that guy Mata, hahahaha!" Qi Xuanxuan couldn't help laughing loudly when talking about Mata's appearance at that time.
"What happened?" Qiao Mu was slightly startled and turned to look at Qi Xuanxuan, who was laughing non-stop.
Qi Xuanxuan's laughter infected the little fat man beside her, who started laughing along with him.
"That guy Mata competed with brother Duanmu in martial arts and said who would win and who would stay, you know the result!" Qi Xuanxuan laughed loudly, "You didn't see it at the time! After Mata lost, it felt like Yes, it feels like the sky is falling, and my expression is about to cry."
Qiao Mu smiled faintly, with a very faint smile on his lips.
Qi Xuanxuan's eyes widened in excitement and she screamed, "Qiao Qiao! You are laughing!"
Qi Xuanxuan suddenly reached out and held her face, showing an exaggerated expression.
"Are you there? Are you smiling? Let me take a look, take a look!" The little fat man hurriedly came forward and asked anxiously.
In his impression, this little guy, who had always had a paralyzed expressionless face from the first time they met, seemed to have never smiled.
Qiao Mu looked at their exaggerated appearance helplessly and sighed.
Little did he know that behind him, Duanmu Qing looked at the three of them from a distance, chatting, laughing and playing in the sunset, slightly lost in thought.
Sunset on the west mountain.
The entire lava mountain range was wrapped in red under the red sun.
I couldn't tell whether it was the scorching heat on the lava mountains or the illumination of the setting sun.
Duanmuqing only felt that the smile of the girl in front of him seemed as if the haze had faded away, or as if the spring breeze was blowing in the willows, the ice and snow were melting, and her appearance was extremely refined.
In a daze, he seemed to see a faint shadow slowly walking over from the other side of the far road. He smiled at him and called out lightly, "Brother Qing."
Life in Qiaomu's top academy begins.
Every day is almost spent in a state of confusion.
Tutors from the five departments of the college take turns.
Don't think that you only have to face one kind of spiritual instructor. In fact, even if it is a wood spiritual instructor, all students must be present when teaching Duanmu Qing.
As the instructor said, even if you cannot control this system of spiritual power, you must understand it, even conquer it, and master its weaknesses so that you can quickly identify the opponent's weaknesses in future battles and strike with one blow. beat.
In the early morning, the open competition field at the Academy Peak of the Lava Mountains.
Qiao Mu wore a light green wood-colored short shirt and tied her long hair into a braid.
As soon as he stretched out his palm, a long transparent water spirit whip appeared.