MTL - Reverend Insanity (Gu Daoist Master)-~ Section 25: Spring is shining

"Is he a source, or a Founder?" Some students are still jealous, and some people still can't tell the two twin brothers Fangyuan and Founder.

"It is Founder. Fang Yuan always has a cold face, and there will never be a nervous look on his face." Someone answered.

"Oh, then there is a look. Founder is the only genius in our cottage for three years." Everyone has cast their eyes.

Founder felt the pressure contained in these eyes, which made him more nervous.

Standing on the field, his fingers were shaking slightly.

He shot the first moon blade, originally aimed at the grass man's chest, but it was biased because of the tension. Finally, the moon is printed on the neck and neck of the grass man.

The teenagers immediately heard a slight surprise.

They thought that this is the intention of the Founder, not the most likely to hit the chest, but the neck, this is the performance of self-confidence.

Unexpectedly, I look forward to the next performance of Founder.

Gu Yue Mo Bei and Gu Yue Chi Cheng are also dull.

Can see the Founder mistakes, only the school family and Fangyuan two.

"Good insurance!" Seeing this moon blade, Founder exclaimed in his heart and secretly felt lucky.

He took a few deep breaths, forced to calm down, and sent two more moon blades. This time he did not make another mistake, and the two moon blades were hit in the chest of the grass man, and he hit it accurately.

This result, let the school home nodded, and Mobei and Chicheng were calmed down. Founder's performance, and they are not in the same league, it depends on how the school home old score.

The other students gave a sigh. After the Founder's performance, it did not shine, leaving them slightly disappointed.

In the next few groups, there is nothing to watch. No one can perform better than the three people in Mobei, Chicheng and Founder.

The teenagers began to whisper.

"It seems that the top name of today's assessment should be among the three of them."

"The three of them all hit the grasshoppers, and they don't know who the bosses will be more optimistic about."

"Wait, the last group, Fang Yuan played."

"Oh, that's the 'cold genius' of C?" Hehe."

Until the last group, Fang Yuan came into play.

"It is the source of the source..." Gu Yue Mobei looked up at Fang Yuan and lowered his eyes, not very concerned.

"The last time you let the dog go, it was unexpectedly chosen a weak moonlight, only to let you win first. How do you see this time!" Gu Yue Chicheng embraced his arms and waited to see Fangyuan. joke.

"Brother... This time is no more than last time. I have been practicing for so long, and I will be able to surpass you." In the crowd, Gu Yuefang is licking his lips and his fists clenched subconsciously.

The assessment of the last refining and fate of the life, he ranked second with the qualification of A, naturally not convinced.

Especially when he learned that Fangyuan was able to win, he actually won the first prize because of his good luck. This made him even more unwilling.

For the ancient moon Founder, defeating his brother Fangyuan has a special significance for him.

Many of the sights were concentrated on Fang Yuan’s body, and the old eyes of the school’s family also stared at him.

Fang Yuan has no movement and a cold expression.

After he stood still, the moonlight rushed into the palm of his hand, and everything was in the palm of his hand, and the first moon blade was issued.

The moon blade flew high, not only over the top of the grass, but also above the bamboo wall. Flying nearly 15 meters away, this light fades and disappears into the air.

"Oh..." Someone couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"This is too far off the mark." Someone sneered.

"It is indeed a genius. It is no wonder that I have the first smelt." Someone said sarcasm.

In the early years, Fang Yuan created poetry, showing the early wisdom, it caused the dissatisfaction of these people. Later, relying on "luck" to get the first smelt, and even more dissatisfied, they added another ambiguity.

Many people are waiting to watch the show, waiting for Fang Yuan's "genius" to make a fool of himself, and Fang Yuan's moon blade did not disappoint them.

The laughter in the crowd is one after another.

The old school girl shook his head slightly, and he smiled at himself. What did Fangyuan do with nothing for nothing? He is just a C, etc., just because of luck, he won the name of the refining scorpion.

He has made up his mind in his mind. Although the results of Mobei, Chicheng and Founder are the same, he will choose the party as the first.

The battle between the ancient moon and the north and the ancient moon and the red city is the epitome of the political struggle of the two major powers in the family. The school family has always been a centrist, and does not want to participate in the political whirlpool.

The old school is more inclined to the patriarch Gu Yuebo, and Founder is the patriarch. In addition, he is a first-class qualification, choose him as the first, he is somewhat biased and can be accepted by the family.

A warm spring breeze blew, and the flowers burst into the battlefield.

The sun shines on Fang Yuan's body, exposing a solitary shadow on the ground.

His expression was still indifferent, quietly looking at the grass man who was ten meters away, and the moonprint mark in the center of the hand was faintly emitting water and blue light.

The first moon blade, of course, is his intention to miss. Now he only has two mobile phone meetings left, and then considering the old position of the school, he has to win the first, he must create an attack effect far superior to everyone in the only two attacks.

"There are only two mobile phones left, it is impossible. Brother, I finally won you." Ancient Moon Founder blinked and stared at Fangyuan.

From small to large, the shadow of his life brought to him by his brother finally faded at this moment.

Founder felt that the victory was close at hand, and his fists were subconsciously pinched, and the whole body was excited to tremble slightly.

"Brother, this time you win, it's just the beginning. Next, I will win you again and again, until all the shadows in my heart are expelled. I want to prove like the people, the genius of A is excellent!" Fang is in the heart Said myself.

However, at this time, Fang Yuan shot.

The right palm is like a knife, and the sky is empty.

A slamming sound, the blue light shrouded in the palm of your hand, and then escaped, flew into the air, turned into a curved blue moon blade, shot at the grass.

Only in the next second, Fangyuan’s right palm once again lit up a layer of blue mans~www.novelbuddy.com~ his palm turned over and he slashed out to the third moon blade.

His two attacks are connected to the flow of water, just right.

Two moon blades flew in succession, only less than half a meter away in the air.

In the horrified eyes of the people, the two moon blades accurately hit the neck of the grass man.

"This..." Founder's pupils shrank, and his heart suddenly showed a bad feeling.

In the next moment, the students slowly opened their mouths with a surprised look.

They saw that the grass man's head was slowly tilted to one side, then fell from the neck, and finally fell to the ground, bounced and rolled out a distance of two or three meters.

Fang Yuan has fallen to the head!

This result is beyond the expectation of someone at the place.

“Is this luck or strength?” The school’s old frowning.

Such doubts are also hovering in the hearts of the rest of the students.

For a time, the performance of the battlefield fell into silence.

"How could this be..." Founder muttered, and he stared at Fangyuan, and his heart suddenly fell into a deep trough.

Fang Yuan blinked his eyes and seemed to have no awareness of the gaze that everyone fell on him.

Oh...

Under the blue sky and white clouds, a group of colorful bird parrots fluttered their wings and flew in the air. They dragged the gorgeous slender tails, screaming and flying in the air.

Fang Yuan stood in the center of the military field and looked up. In the bright sunshine, the birds' colorful feathers are obviously more dazzling.

His expression was indifferent, as if he had just cut off the head of the grass, not at all.

"The sun in the spring is really bright..." He sighed in his heart.