My Aunt’s Grandma is Back

　　As he walked away, the two women looked at each other, and the strange atmosphere rose again. Wen Qi moved her fingertips slightly and was about to cast a spell. Suddenly Wang Shuyue stretched out her hand, took her hand, and interrupted the progress bar.

　　 Wen Qi was surprised and wanted to take her hand out, but she did not expect that Wang Shuyue put a metal plate in her hand.

　　 "This is... a tablet?" Wen Qi asked uncertainly.

　　 is the core disciple of the Yunhe Sect, she has also seen some strange things outside the domain.

　　 Wang Shuyue gave a hum, opened the folder on the tablet, opened the exchange student exchange treaty, pointed at the treaty that had been translated into Kyushu script, and said coldly:

　　 "Ready to read? Take a good look at the consequences of your actions on me!"

　　 It is clearly stated in the treaty that both the sect and the school are obliged to protect the interests and personal safety of the exchange students. If an exchange student has an accident during the exchange period, the sect and the school have major responsibilities.

　　 It is more serious. The safety of an exchange student can directly affect another war between the two circles.

　　 Wenqi read these contents once, and her fist drooping at her side suddenly tightened and tightened.

　　 She looked up at Wang Shuyue, without a trace of emotion in her eyes, "For the sake of the sect, I will save your life for the time being!"

　　 "But if you are looking for death, for the sake of the sect's safety, I will not let you go."

　　Wang Shuyue put away the tablet, and said lightly: "I don't like you, but I don't care about fools."

　　 "If you hit the door yourself, I won't be polite!"

　　History is in her heart, she will never forgive these sinners, but the trend of the times is rolling forward, and contemporary people have to seek common development.

　　 Do not forget the original intention, and always have to go.

　　 "Where do I sleep?" Wang Shuyue walked straight into the cabin. There were only two rooms, one for the living room and the other for the training room.

　　 Wenqi walked into the house, followed the futon in the living room with a cold face, turned around and got out of the house, flew up to the cliff, trying to pull her sword off.

　　 Wang Shuyue cast a glance, too lazy to care about her, took the futon in the living room aside, cleared an open space, took out the tent bedding and other things from the storage bag, and hit the floor on the ground.

　　 The two-meter-by-two-meter tent is spacious enough to sleep alone. She puts on a soft and comfortable bedding, puts on the embroidered slippers made by her grandmother, and picks up a water cup and toothbrush to wash outside the house.

　　 Although the monk can cleanse herself with magic techniques, she is still accustomed to cleaning with water. She pours ice-cold water on her face and puts it on a soft towel before she feels clean.

　　 But I didn't want to. As soon as I raised my eyes, I saw Wen Qimu looking at her with a face, the expression in her black eyes was quite complicated.

　　Wang Shuyue glanced at the cliff wall in the distance, where the spirit sword was inserted end-to-end, relieved, and didn't take Li Wenqi away, put away the toiletries and went into the house.

　　 She sat half-length in the tent, applying skin care products to a small mirror with its own light, and the faint fragrance filled the whole living room.

　　 Wenqi stood in front of her and watched her actions, thinking that it should be over. Unexpectedly, she spread out a long mat and stretched her body like no one next to it.

　　 With long legs stretched out, the living room area was originally small, Wen Qi frowned and forced to take two steps back, the last picture was taken on the door, and the door closed with a "bang" and walked into the bedroom!

　　 Wang Shuyue curled her lips and smiled, and continued her body stretching training. After her muscles and bones were fully stretched, she turned off the small lamp and entered the tent for training.

　　When she was in the special team, she would not sleep at night, unless she was too tired during the first day.

　　 At about four o'clock in the morning, white mist appeared on the horizon, and Wen Qi got up to prepare for morning class as usual.

　　 She walked out of the house and subconsciously glanced at the living room that was quiet last night. She thought that the person was still sleeping in the tent, but she was about to taunt the lazy person, who deserved to be weak.

　　Unexpectedly, the tent was long gone, only a futon was neatly placed there.

　　 Wenqi was taken aback, opened the door of the room and rushed out quickly, only to see a white figure whizzing around the room in a gray morning mist.

　　 She fixed her eyes and saw that it was Wang Shuyue who was running laps.

　　 actually got up earlier than her? Wen Qi looked at the white figure in disbelief, and couldn't accept that she actually got up late.

　　 angrily glanced at the white figure, flew up to the cliff, reached out and pulled out the spirit sword that had been sealed off, turned around and stabbed Wang Shuyue in the morning exercise.

　　The beautiful name said: "What's the point of practicing alone, I'll accompany you!"

　　Wang Shuyue, who was exercising in the morning running, turned sideways to avoid the flying sword, glanced at her silently, and sneered:

　　 "The late stage of your foundation building, the middle stage of my foundation building, are you sure it's training, not public revenge?!"

　　 Wenqi replied with disdain: "I won't kill you if I don't kill you. Since you are afraid that you will lose ugly, I will wrong myself and use only half success!"

　　 After that, she slashed with her sword, forcing Wang Shuyue to stop the morning run to deal with her sword.

　　 The green feather fan was taken out, and the gap between the fan blades caught the tip of the sword. With a twist of the backhand, the fire burst out, printing Wen Qi's excited face.

　　Wang Shuyue swung back her blow and didn't want to fight again, shouting: "You use your best sword, but my best gun is not here. This is not fair, I won't fight!"

　　 Wenqi is stunned, can this happen?

　　 She didn't think that Wang Shuyue was afraid of herself. She blinked and thought about it. It seemed a bit unfair, but it was not allowed to stop her newly ignited fighting spirit.

　　 It just so happens that she also wants to try out Kung Fu, she must not let her go!

　　 Thinking of this, Wen Qi took the spirit sword and shouted with bare hands, "Is that all right? It's just a move, no use of a weapon without a weapon."

　　 She got more and more excited as she talked, she simply took off her outer robe and waited with excitement in her loose shirt. As long as Wang Shuyue nodded, she could immediately jump on her.

　　Wang Shuyue is happy~www.readwn.com~ What else is she afraid of? It's all done!

　　 immediately took off her sports jacket and punched her in a tank top and shorts. Wen Qi was so excited, her figure flashed, she appeared behind Wang Shuyue, and swept her at the back of the neck!

　　 Wang Shuyue blocked with a backhand, and the hands of the two numb at the same time, but they felt extremely happy in their hearts.

　　 "Come again!" Wen Qi yelled, and the two fought together again.

　　 Thinking of the dead companions and fellow brothers, the two of them were not polite at all, and they beat them to death, and soon they were dazzled.

　　Wang Shuyue is a special team member trained by the army. He has sufficient actual combat experience. The moves are simple and not fancy, and the purpose is simple. The main task is to destroy the opponent's combat effectiveness.

　　 Wenqi's moves are much more beautiful, but they are also more weird. They change very quickly and are responsive. Wang Shuyue's straight-and-go style of play can always be used by her.

　　 But if Wang Shuyue broke through the defense accidentally and hit the temple with that fist, he would immediately feel the hesitation before death.

　　 gave up weapons and spells, this kind of fist to the flesh is hard to describe in words, the two are inextricably beaten, and the sky is bright in a blink of an eye, and they can't tell the victory or defeat.

　　 Until a handyman disciple in gray disciple's clothes appeared, the two stopped.

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