Gentleman Wushuang of Douluo Continent

Chapter 112 Stretch Out Again, Evil Hands (1)

noon.

Yue Jiuxian, who was meditating, opened his eyes.Feeling the fluctuation of the soul power in his body, his eyes were full of color.

He clenched his fist and finally sighed in the empty dormitory.

……

"Where's Zhu Qing? Haven't seen her here?"

While eating, Yue Jiuxian looked around at everyone in the cafeteria, and asked after looking around twice but not seeing the person she was looking for.

The people who ate at the same table thought for a while after hearing this.Finally, I heard Taozi say, "After class, she went directly to the Mimicry Training Field."

"After you finish eating, help me pack a meal." Yue Jiuxian picked up the rice on the side and said to Mo Xiaotang who was about to eat before eating.

Mo Xiaotang nodded, "Okay."

Oscar on the side listened to the conversation between the two, looked at Yue Jiuxian, and was about to wink and tease him when he was attracted by his hair, "Daxian, what's wrong with you recently?"

Yue Jiuxian looked at him puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"Is there a mirror?" Oscar asked several girls, and the three girls present shook their heads neatly.

"I have." Tang San at the side took out a palm-sized mirror from the moonlit night at the 24th Bridge and handed it to Oscar.

After Oscar took it, he didn't bother to ask Tang San why such a big man had a mirror. He stuffed the mirror into Yue Jiuxian's hand, "Look at your hair yourself."

Yue Jiuxian raised his eyebrows, looked in the mirror, and was about to say that there was nothing wrong, when he saw the white hairs on his temples.

He put down his chopsticks, turned his back to the table and pulled his hair.

Mo Xiaotang, who was next to him, leaned over to take a look, looked at the white hair on his brother's head, and took a breath.

"Brother, do you have any worries?"

Yue Jiuxian pushed the back teeth, rubbed Xiao Haitang's head, turned around and returned the mirror to Tang San.

Looking at the eyes of the people present, he shook his head, "Who doesn't have two gray hairs yet, what a fuss, let's eat."

The corners of the mouths of the people on the side twitched, how many of them did he have?Nobody of Flender's age had as many gray hairs as he had.

But seeing that Yue Jiuxian didn't want to say anything, everyone didn't ask any more questions, and ate in silence.

……

After eating, Yue Jiuxian took the lunch box and Mo Xiaotang and set off for the mimicry training ground.

Because the other five people (Tang San, Xiao Wu, Oscar, Ma Hongjun, Tao Zi) were fine, they went with them.

After arriving at the Mimicry Training Field, Yue Jiuxian called Zhu Zhuqing out, and after handing over the meal, he said, "Eat."

"I'm not hungry." Zhu Zhuqing wiped the sweat from his forehead and shook his head.

"Haven't you heard a sentence? You don't have to be ruthless about cooking today, and you don't have the energy tomorrow. As long as you have a steady amount of cooking, you can improve your cultivation every minute." Said, Yue Jiuxian stuffed the lunch box into her hand.

Zhu Zhuqing was stunned for a moment, raised his hand to open the lunch box, and began to eat in big mouthfuls.

After a stick of incense.

Zhu Zhuqing, who had finished eating under the gaze of everyone, looked at Yue Jiuxian, "After eating, can you tell me about your visit?"

Everyone looked at Yue Jiuxian and listened carefully.

Yue Jiuxian shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "I heard from Xiao Haitang that you have been practicing since the third ring. After taking Xiaosan's immortal herb a few days ago, your soul power has risen to level 38. This is not coming, I think Fight with you."

"Okay." Zhu Zhuqing nodded after listening to Yue Jiuxian's words.

Oscar on the side covered the corners of his upturned mouth, thinking, the sinful hands of the Great Immortal actually reached out to Zhu Zhuqing, and Zhu Qing actually agreed.

(End of this chapter)