True Monarch Crossing Tribulation forced me to soar

Chapter 23: Demolition
The last time the Excalibur School was repaired was the last time. Ten years ago, thanks to Zhou Yu's gift, Zangbao Pavilion and Zhenshuzi's house were slightly repaired.

The Excalibur School is located on the third highest peak of the five main peaks of Kuaiji Mountain. Most of the buildings are built with stone foundations, and with the addition of thousand-year-old trees from the back mountain. Because of the strong wind on the top of the mountain, only two floors have been repaired.

As an outer disciple, the devil could only live in the common room of the outer disciples. Originally, four people shared one room, and there were more than 20 rooms in total, consisting of two double-storey small buildings side by side.

Most of the disciples in charge, as well as those with special identities, live near the place where they practice.

In addition to the housing, there is also a simple canteen. When it rains, I can only choose a place that does not leak as much as possible to eat.

Once Mojun went late, and he didn't notice that he was sitting in the rain leaking seat. The raindrops on the roof just fell into his soup bowl. More and more, it was only then that I noticed that the person who brought them was asked to tear down the cafeteria that day.

Outer disciples, Zhenshuzi can also teach, but he is not as focused on Wuyan, he only gives big lessons to the disciples who come in the martial arts hall at sunrise every day.

Wuyan came to listen every time, and she always felt that the master's lectures were more easy to understand when he was in the big class.

The Demon Lord is used to being carefree in the Demon Realm, and he can't get up until the sun is up.

But thinking that he didn't meet Wuyan after coming for several days, he forced himself to go to Yanwu Hall.

When he arrived yawning all the way, he realized that even the courtyard outside the Martial Arts Hall was full of disciples, so crowded that he couldn't find a place to set his feet even in the courtyard outside, let alone going inside.

Speaking of it, it's not that the Martial Arts Hall is too small, it's just that Zhen Shuzi is always used to calling and asking questions about the disciples in the Martial Arts Hall one by one.

The pressure was too great, so those who were timid mostly brought a stool and sat in the yard outside to listen.

By the time the Demon Lord wandered over, he couldn't squeeze in.

The Demon Lord fiercely ordered the guards: "Demolish."

He brought all the cronies of Prince Qi's mansion, who were well-trained, and set up camp outside the third gate of the Divine Sword Sect. He even prepared the food by himself, so he didn't cause any trouble for Zhen Juezi.

Kuaiji Mountain is far away from the town, surrounded by stone and wood for building houses, so the construction speed is very fast.

Looking at the brand new and bright cafeteria, Zhen Juezi has a much better attitude towards Zhou Yu. For the sake of his handsome face, he often secretly leaves some food for him.

The Demon Lord is quite proud of this, and he believes that it will not be long before his good character will spread to Wuyan's ears.

No one would reject a rich, powerful, handsome and kind-hearted prince.

As the saying goes, the smell of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley. He believes that after his fame spreads far and wide, Wuyan, the butterfly, will automatically fly to him.

But the truth is cruel, Wuyan seldom talks to other people. Recently, Zhen Shuzi pays special attention to her progress, and often mentions her practice of the way of carnival, and even urges her to learn the ruthless way from the big brother. .

Therefore, after listening to Zhenshuzi's big class every day, Wuyan will follow the elder brother to Wuqingtai to practice swords.

This matter was revealed by Zhenjuezi to Mo Jun unintentionally.

At that time, he was eating the squab that Majueko had left for him, and asked with a smile:
"Why haven't you seen Senior Sister Wuyan recently?"

Majueko filled his bowl with some soup, used the long-handled spoon as a long sword, waved it twice, and said:

"You just came here, don't you know, the next head has been decided, and it will be your Wuyan Senior Sister."

She was beaming with joy and high spirits, as if she trusted Wuyan very much:

"Now she is learning sword with Wudu at the Wuqingtai. I heard that she is learning quickly."

Monarch:

"Who is Wudu?"

True child:
"You have no characters, big brother, Shuzi hasn't given you a name yet, what are you going to call?"

"Lawless."

The demon king replied, he stopped drinking the pigeon soup, and immediately ran to the unfeeling platform.

As soon as he heard the name of the senior brother, he was inexplicably angry.

Thinking of Wuyan practicing sword with him every day in the past ten days, and flirting with each other in Wuqingtai where no one was there, he felt uncomfortable all over his body.

He couldn't bear it for a moment, he had to see right away, whether those two people were practicing swords, or were they passionately in love.

While running wildly on the steps, the demon lord scolded himself for being stupid, knowing to wait.

Others might hug each other.

As soon as this thought came out, the scene of Wuyan with a big belly, lying in Wudu's arms, and asking him to touch the fetal movement affectionately appeared in his mind.

But he could only stand far away in the yard, shouting for a long time but no one answered, let alone asking Wuyan to help him open the restriction and get back the demon body.

As soon as he thought of this, he had the heart to kill, and started to run along the steps.

Although he is determined, Zhou Yu is a mortal body after all. After running two or three hundred steps, he has reached the limit. He was so tired that he threw himself on the steps and shouted out of breath:

"Come on, take down the damn steps for me."

The only answer to him was the echo from the opposite valley:
"Demolished."

"Demolished."

snort!
He snorted coldly, thinking to himself, even if Wuyan and that damned elder brother had already cooked rice, he would pry Wuyan over.

It's not like he can't seduce young women from good families.

No limit, your time of death has arrived.

He climbed the last step gloomyly, planning to kill Wudu when it got dark, regardless of the situation of the two of them growing rice.

But as soon as he raised his head, four or five flashes of sword energy swept towards him.

He bowed his head immediately.

Wuyan found out that he was a disciple of his sect, immediately withdrew his sword and asked:

"Which disciple are you, what are you doing at Wuqingtai?"

The Demon Lord was astonished, who is this Wuyan who can forget such a beautiful face as himself?
ah?This?
It's too ruthless!

Du Jie Zhenjun glanced at him from a distance, seeing his frustrated appearance, he was calm on the surface, but in fact he was secretly proud.

This kid, no matter what his background is, is doomed.

The one who loves without face is him, and it can only be him.

The devil gritted his teeth, this setback is nothing, he immediately showed a sad look, and said with the innocent voice unique to teenagers, pretending to be sad:
"Senior Sister, I'm Zhou Yu, the one you brought back from the Demon Realm, Senior Sister won't forget me so quickly."

He is used to using this trick, there are more than 20 female nuns in the mountain gate, and all of them dote on him.

No one doesn't like a nice and polite teenager.

Wuyan thought about it for a while, and Zhou Yu's body surrounded by four bewitching demons immediately appeared in his mind.

She shook her head, not wanting to remember this obscure picture, turned around slightly, put away Shuang Jiang in her hand, and asked:

"Oh, what are you doing here?"

The devil suppressed the anger in his heart, thinking that this woman is too fucking ignorant of flattery, labor and management have worked so hard to climb thousands of steps, why are you just telling me this?
He was silent for a moment, and immediately said with a hearty smile:
"Oh, didn't I want to be a teacher? By the way, let's repair the mountain gate. Sister, this Wuqingtai is so dilapidated, do you want to tear it down and rebuild it?"

This Ruthless Terrace has so many fucking steps, what a mess, it can be demolished quickly.

"No, this is a special place for practicing the ruthless way."

Du Jie Zhenjun said:
"Moreover, every stone here is engraved with spells and formations. You mortals can't repair them at all. Even the steps are covered with engravings of the first generation of masters, and the incompetent are deliberately excluded."

He meant something:
"You mortals don't understand, although this Ruthless Platform looks old, but its usefulness is beyond imagination!"

(End of this chapter)