Jing 588 Department 1 class.

Thirty students sat quietly in their seats, looking at the podium one by one, and they didn't dare to come out. Although I don't know how to take martial arts classes, but in martial arts classes, it is inevitable to be beaten.

"Click!" The sound of leather boots stepping on the floor lifted everyone's hearts. This is not Mu Xiaoqing's footsteps.

"Dada...... Click!" The footsteps finally stopped behind the crowd.

"What are you doing sitting in front?Don't you know where the martial arts class is?" A loud voice was screaming, faintly with a breath of flames.

"Brush, brush!" the group rushed to the open space at the other end of the classroom as fast as they could, formed a circle by the wall, and sat cross-legged.

Then they looked at each other, and no one dared to look at the little red man in red leather armor, a pair of red high boots, and long red hair standing in the middle of the classroom.

Yes, she didn't wear a tutor uniform, because she was a martial arts instructor, and that wide robe would make it impossible for her to beat these students perfectly!

"Click......" Dragon Flame slowly walked to the middle of the field, standing proudly in the crowd and looking around at the crowd.

Long Xiaobai looked at the perfect posture and forcibly suppressed it to prevent himself from becoming a tumbler. This fire girl is a violent temper at first glance, but it is not Mu Xiaoqing.

"I heard that there are four super super dao patterns among you, and one is beyond super super level, right?" asked Long Yan with his hands crossed on his hips.

"......" no one dared to speak, including the dragon martyr.

"Are they all dumb? Where's the class leader, come out and fart!" Dragon Flame's voice echoed through the classroom.

"Yes!" Long Xiaobai stood up, and then Dantian luck, a stream of air rushed left and right, and rushed out along the valve.

"Poof...... was very loud, of course, it was just a pink mana, and there was no smell.

"Roar, fart with color, your squad leader is not simple!" Long Yan looked at Long Xiaobai with a smile.

"Poof~" An unlucky ghost with a low laugh couldn't help but laugh.

Suddenly, the dragon flame disappeared in place, and then a shadow flew over the clearing.

"Bang!" The classmate with a low smile crawled directly on the ground, and before he could get up, he was trampled on his back by his small leather boots.

Everyone's scalp was tingling, including Long Xiaobai.

"Guide~Tutor~This~ This is not to blame the student!" the unlucky ghost said sadly.

"Nima!" Long Xiaobai scolded secretly, not squinting.

Sure enough, Long Yan looked at Long Xiaobai, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

"Squad leader, explain. ”

"Report to the mentor! You let me put it, so I'll let it go. Long Xiaobai said confidently.

Dragon Flame's pretty face was visibly stunned for a moment, and then a big smile appeared.

"Hehe, the old lady likes this kind of shameless thing, this is like a dragon. Who the hell are you blaming me?" she leaned down to look at the hapless man with a pained look on his face.

"Mentor, can you blame me?"

"Smack!" Long Yan somehow took out a small red whip and whipped it directly on the unlucky ghost's ass.

"What?

"No, no, no, no, Mentor, blame me, I was wrong, I shouldn't laugh, I was really wrong!" The unlucky ghost was about to cry, he couldn't live this special day.

"Get out!" Long Burn hooked his toes and sent the unlucky ghost directly to the place where he was sitting just now. This hand made everyone admire.

"You!" she turned to look at Long Xiaobai.

Long Xiaobai's scalp was numb instantly, why was it himself?

"Sit down~"

"I ...... !" Long Xiaobai finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat back.

Dragon Flame held a small whip in one hand, slowly flapped it on the other, and then slowly circled around the group.

"The old lady's name is Long Yan, and she is your martial arts instructor. You should feel lucky to have my teachings! Also, the old lady hates being late, and you have done a good job today, and I hope you will continue to do so. Today, let's talk about martial arts first. ”

Speaking of this, the footsteps stopped, and a pair of slender jade pillars stood in front of Long Xiaobai.

Long Xiaobai picked up the eyelids of the jade pillar and saw the big peach that was quite upright. The dividing line is really obvious.

"Squeak~" A strange sound sounded, as if something was about to break the seal.

"Damn!" Long Xiaobai put his hands on the dantian and secretly scolded that he must buy a pair of iron pants tomorrow.

"What sound?" Long Yan's ears were very bright, and he turned his head to look at Long Xiaobai.

Long Xiaobai did not squint, his hands 'hugged Yuan', and he was in a posture of meditation and cultivation.

Liu Yan frowned, and then continued to walk.

"Martial arts are techniques created according to each person's strengths and race. However, martial arts can only be perfected if they match their own Dao. This is also the reason why the Dao pattern class and the martial arts class are both compulsory courses. Now, I'll find someone to demonstrate. ”

"......" Everyone gathered together in one spirit, and then looked at Long Xiaobai in unison. Yes, who made him the class leader?

"I'm Nima!" Long Xiaobai felt bitter in his heart, this special squad leader is too painful, right?

Liu Yan also looked at Long Xiaobai, but quickly moved to Yun Huang's body.

"Hehe~ I heard that the Holy Sparrow clan, the Shenhuang lineage has produced a great genius, and he also came to our East Sage to study. Little princess, would you like to show it to everyone?"

Yun Huang was stunned for a moment, and then slowly stood up.

"Yes, Mentor. ”

Long Xiaobai frowned, and a trace of pain flashed on Yun Huang's face when he stood up, obviously the Jade Gate Pass had not been repaired.

"Mentor, I'll do it. ”

"Oh?" Liu Yan looked at Long Xiaobai.

"Don't worry about it!" Yun Huang shouted as he glared at Long Xiaobai.

Long Xiaobai ignored the other party, but looked at Long Yan and said, "Mentor, I am the squad leader, and I should take the lead!"

He said righteously, and the pretending holy light hidden in his body instantly shone brightly.

Yun Huang looked in a trance for a moment, and finally retreated and sat down.

"Boom ~ Little Dragon Dragon, it's a little interesting, do you like that girl?" Long Yan picked up Long Xiaobai's chin with a small whip.

"Uh, what the hell is this a mentor?"

"Hey, hey, I'm a dragon. Long Xiaobai had a meaningful smile on his face.

"Hahaha! The old lady likes you like this! Dare to say and dare to do! Long Yan, learn a little! It's not as good as a soil ~ soaring!"

"Damn, what about me?" Long Yan almost beeped in his heart.

"Come on, use your most smug attack. Long Yan took a few steps back and stood leisurely opposite Long Xiaobai.

Long Xiaobai also took a few steps back, with a fighting expression on his face.

"Brush!" his hands turned into dragon claws, and then slowly clenched.

"Hum!" the pattern flickered, and the gold-based pink pattern was densely packed and eye-catching.

An imperceptible glint flashed in Long Yan's eyes, especially when the pink stripes turned, she actually felt a trace of inexplicable excitement.

(End of chapter)