I studied beheading in a mental institution

Lin Qiye fell into deep thought, "He is the Holy Master of the Western Holy Cult, and he was also the existence of the gods who landed on the moon and sealed Cthulhu. It is not surprising that his strength is unfathomable?"

Gilgamesh opened his mouth, unable to refute for a moment.

Michael, the number one angel in the kingdom of heaven, is already the strongest in the world. The realm of Yeland, the creator of the kingdom of heaven, is likely to be the highest, and now Gilgamesh is just a main god. It is indeed reasonable to beat him...

"In short, I don't like him." Gilgamesh shook his head, "He'd better not mess with this king, otherwise, this king won't care if he is the Holy Lord of the Holy Cult. Will make a move."

Lin Qiye comforted Gilgamesh for a while, and the matter was finally over. By the time he came out of the hospital again, the morning class was coming to an end.

Cao Yuan woke up sleepily from his dream, seeing that everyone around him started packing up his books, he also put the only notebook on the table that had not been removed from the plastic film into his arms, and faced Lin Qiye and An Qing Yuyang raised his chin:

"Is it time to eat?"

"...You are not as good as Li Yifei. Instead of sleeping here, you might as well lie on the bed." Lin Qiye couldn't help complaining.

"I don't know why, but sleeping here is better than the bed." Cao Yuan shrugged.

Today, Lin Qiye and the others had a very full class schedule. After lunch, they wandered around the school for a while before starting class again. By the end of the last class, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

As the bell rang for the last class, Cao Yuan suddenly woke up from his sleep. He glanced at the time, packed his things quickly, and was about to go out the door.

"It's so late, where are you going?"

"Oh, I'm just strolling around, you guys go back first."

"..."

Looking at the back of Cao Yuan leaving in a hurry, Lin Qiye and An Qingyu looked at each other with subtle expressions.

……

Shangjing University, Kendo Club.

By the time Cao Yuan walked into the training ground of the Kendo Club with his bag on his back, it was almost ten o'clock. There were almost no pedestrians on the road near the teaching building outside. Under the dark night, only this room was quietly emitting light.

In the empty arena, a beautiful figure wearing a navy blue kendo uniform was earnestly practicing swinging her sword into the air. The sound of the bamboo sword breaking through the air, accompanied by a clear and clear chirp, resounded throughout the dojo.

As a gust of cold autumn wind swept into the room, Lu Menglei looked back and said with some displeasure:

"Why are you here so late? Isn't the last class over at 09:30?"

"The teacher is procrastinating, and I can't help it." Cao Yuan spread his hands helplessly.

"The situation and policies...can be delayed?"

"correct."

"..."

At this moment, in the corridor of the teaching building opposite the Kendo Club's activity venue, An Qingyu silently put down the binoculars in his hand, with a strange expression on his face.

"Dutang? You can find such a clumsy excuse." Lin Qiye clicked his tongue, "In the cold wind in the middle of the night, I secretly watched other girls practice swords outside the window. It took me half an hour to watch... Unexpectedly, Lao Cao has such thick eyebrows. I also like to play this game.”

"Do you think that he dragged on so long just to see others?" An Qingyu asked with a half-smile.

"what do you mean……"

"This guy... usually doesn't have a bright mind, but he is very smart when he encounters this kind of thing."

"I found it, I found it!" Jiang Er's voice suddenly sounded, and he said excitedly, "I hacked into the internal system of Shangjing University and compared the girl's appearance. Her name is Lu Menglei, she is 29 years old, and she is studying Chinese. Doctor, who is also the president of the Kendo club... Huh?"

"what happened?"

"She was married before?" Jiang Er said in shock, "In her third category of credits, there is 0.5 points added by the marriage certificate...and it happened more than a year ago."

Lin Qiye and An Qingyu opened their mouths uncontrollably.

"You really got it right?" Lin Qiye asked with a strange expression, "So, now she and Cao Yuan are..."

"No, it's not what you think. Lu Menglei got divorced last month." Jiang Er looked like a hunter looking for prey, with a startling look in his eyes, "I searched their school's gossip forum. Melon is also very fragrant."

"Tell me carefully."

"The one who married Lu Menglei was a boy of the same major as them. It is said that the two have been together for three years, and then last year, when they were not young, they got married at the urging of their family... I didn't expect In the second year of marriage, Lu Menglei caught that boy having a new girlfriend on campus... or three at the same time!"

Lin Qiye's expression suddenly brightened, "And then?"

"It is said that in a fit of anger, Lu Menglei chased the boy for more than ten kilometers with a bamboo sword, and then the two divorced directly."

Lin Qiye finally understood why so many girls are used to gossip and gossip. I have to say that sometimes this kind of story is really attractive, especially when it happened right next to her.

"Fortunately, as long as Cao Yuan is not a mistress." An Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief.

In the event venue.

Lu Menglei picked up a bamboo sword from the side and handed it to Cao Yuan:

"Come on, let me see how powerful you are!"

Cao Yuan glanced at the wooden sword in her hand, "I don't need this."

Lu Menglei was taken aback for a moment, and then she said angrily, "What? You didn't dare to compete with each other as you agreed in the morning?"

Cao Yuan didn't speak, but silently pulled out a slender branch from the side of the bag, holding it in his hand like holding a knife, and the other end of the branch pointed directly at Lu Menglei's bamboo sword.

"You..." Lu Menglei was stunned for a long time before she realized, and pretended to be angry, "Are you joking?"

"No." Cao Yuan said calmly, "I will use this."

Lu Menglei's towering chest rose and fell violently. She clenched her bamboo sword tightly and snorted softly, "Okay... since you want to beat yourself up, I won't let you."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Menglei swayed and rushed forward. The bamboo sword swung vigorously at the branch in Cao Yuan's hand, making a slight sound of breaking through the air.

The branch is no more than the thickness of a thumb, and it looks like it can be broken with a slight swipe. Not to mention Lu Menglei, even ordinary people can easily break the branch with a simple swing of a bamboo sword. weapon stuff.

From Lu Menglei's point of view, this behavior was definitely arrogant and somewhat insulting to the way of swordsmanship. She made up her mind in her heart that she must teach Cao Yuan a lesson.

The moment the bamboo sword was about to touch the branch, Cao Yuan stepped back half a step like a ghost, avoiding the sword attack precisely.

When the sword fell to the ground, Lu Menglei frowned slightly, but she didn't panic at all, she moved forward steadily, and the bamboo sword in her hand slashed out one after another, the attack was extremely fierce!

But the strange thing is, no matter how she swung the sword, the bamboo sword couldn't touch Cao Yuan, let alone break the slender branch.