I Didn't Get Into The Warrior High School And Had No Choice But To Draw My Sword.

As soon as Wu Fan and Wen Ren Youyue approached, the dandy second-generation martial artists on the opposite side came over. Looking at each other's expressions, Wu Fan only felt that trouble was coming.

"Youyue, why didn't you tell us when you came back for the National Day?"

"Could it be that you looked down on us old friends because you got admitted to Huaxia Wuhan University?"

The speaker was a young man about 1.85 meters tall. He had dark skin and a strong build. He was exuding a faint spiritual pressure. Of course, releasing spiritual pressure at will is not a sign of strength. On the contrary, it shows that his body is weak. He was so weak that he could barely control his spiritual pressure.

This man is called Heirimuge, and his father is the mayor of Wenshan City. His family has very powerful power in the Liangshan area of ​​Sichuan Province.

Liangshan is a very large autonomous prefecture. Although it is the same level as a prefecture-level city, its area is even larger than some provinces. He himself came here because his father was transferred to Wenshan City as an official. .

For most ordinary people, wherever they are born, they will probably live there for the rest of their lives. However, it is different for rich people and officials. Rich people can settle down anywhere because they have money to buy. house. Officials will move around the country depending on where they serve.

"I have nothing to tell you." Wenren Youyue said in a calm tone: "We will leave first if we have something else to do."

"wait a minute."

Seeing Wenren Youyue about to leave, Heirimuge wanted to reach out and grab Wenren Youyue's arm, but was separated by Wu Fan.

"Who are you?"

Seeing Wu Fan appear, Brother Heirimu's expression gradually changed, and his eyes stared at Wu Fan like a poisonous snake.

"You look a bit like two of my friends."

Wu Fan did not answer the other party's words, but said calmly: "One of them is called Mei Jie, and the other is called Guohao. Sorry, I can't remember his last name now."

"what are you saying?"

Brother Heirimu felt that Wu Fan's words were a bit inexplicable, and he said he didn't understand.

"I mean, although you look alike, I hope your fate won't be the same as theirs." Wu Fan said kindly.

After Heirimuge heard Wu Fan's words, there was anger in his eyes, and the spiritual pressure on his body was about to unfold.

"You little brat, why are you talking to Mr. Mu!?"

The follower next to him, a young man named Huang Shao, shouted immediately.

Uh-huh!

The moment he finished speaking, a long knife was placed on his neck. The blade was embedded in three parts of his flesh, and traces of blood flowed down his neck.

"What are you doing!?"

The second-generation Wus, including Brother Heirimu, all looked at Wu Fan in shock. Shouldn't it be a bare-handed fight?

They didn't expect that Wu Fan would draw his sword at the first disagreement!

"I'm releasing my kindness."

Wu Fan said seriously, although it sounds ridiculous, it is true, because if he really does it, grass will grow on the graves of Brother Heirimu and the others next year.

"you!"

Brother Heirimu looked at Wu Fan. As the mayor's son, he had a very strong ability to observe people's actions and knew that Wu Fan was not someone to be trifled with.

"Let's go!"

Brother Heirimu's face was uncertain, and he finally said a few words and walked towards the top hotel in the snow mountain.

Looking at the people leaving, Wenren Youyue curled her lips and said in her heart:

"These people don't know yet that they just saved a life."

Wenren Youyue, Xu Fengshuang and other female students in the Qianlong Class had privately chatted with the male students in the school. Among them, Wu Fan was the most talked about, and they all agreed that Wu Fan had definitely seen 'blood' on his hands. of.

...

"There is no alas here."

Wenren Youyue held the map in her hand and said disappointedly.

She and Wu Fan had already searched two places where black jade flowers grow according to the map, but found no trace of black jade flowers.

"Let's go to Blue Moon Lake and have a look."

Then she pointed to a lake marked with a growing point on the map.

"In the wild, it would be dangerous near lakes." Wu Fan said worriedly: "Monsters and beasts will compete for water sources, and some powerful spiritual plants will also take root near the water sources."

"It's okay, we only need to pick a backpack, and Blue Moon Lake is very beautiful."

"Okay, let's move quickly."

When Wu Fan was killing a demon in the wild, he lurked in the water with a reed pole for six hours before stabbing a wolf demon in the eye while it was drinking water.

I don’t know if the two of them were lucky. They walked along the deep valleys of the snow-capped mountains for more than two hours, but they didn’t encounter a single low-level monster. Perhaps for these low-level monsters, Wu Fan might be the one. That deadly creature.

"The soil here is much softer than other places. It should be due to the constant moisture and the trampling of many creatures." Wu Fan twisted a handful of soil in his hand.

"arrive!"

Wenren Youyue pushed aside the branches in front of her, and what came into view was a lake of blue water. The water surface looked crystal clear under the sunlight.

"Is this the black jade flower?"

Wu Fan found a small obsidian-like flower field on the edge of Blue Moon Lake.

"Yes, that's right."

Wenren Youyue said after checking it, and then the two started picking.

"Half a backpack is enough. Let's see if we can collect some precious medicinal materials for the rest." After Wu Fan put the black jade flowers into his backpack, he observed the surroundings and found that there was no strong monster aura.

"Wow~"

At this moment, Wu Fan heard a slight sound of water. His ears immediately pricked up, his eyes sharpened, his body tensed, and his whole body's spiritual pressure was mobilized to prepare for war.

As a result, when he looked back, he found that Wenren Youyue had taken off her white socks and her little feet were swimming in the sparkling lake water.

She lifted up her trousers, revealing her calves without a trace of fat. A person's temperament is judged by her neck and back, while the beauty of her feet is judged by her ankles. It was obvious that Wenren Youyue's feet were of perfect shape.

"Wu Fan, come too, this water is great." Wenren Youyue said while swaying her little feet.

"No."

Wu Fan has developed a habit of trying not to expose himself to danger in the wild. Although the lake seems to be crystal clear and you can clearly see whether there are monsters a hundred meters away, but if it suddenly escapes There's a great white shark out, isn't it?

It was almost noon at this time. Under the rays of the sun, the top of the snow-capped mountains in the distance appeared like a golden dome. Although the snow-capped mountains here were only 5,000 or 6,000 meters high, they still looked so spectacular standing under the clear sky. .

Just when Wu Fan was staring at the snow-capped mountains in the distance...

An arm as high as half a snow-capped mountain suddenly appeared from behind the snow-capped mountain!