Until the beginning of the school year, Nail Rose Wild Rose and Knotweed Yuhito have not seen Lin Qiyue use mana.

After hearing Fushiguro Megumi's description of Lin Qiyue's technique, both of them expressed their curiosity about this form of technique that can only be understood, it happened to be the weekend, and several people originally wanted to take advantage of the early morning to block Lin Qiyue.

As a result, who knew that after waiting for a long time, he didn't even see a single figure, and finally found Lin Qiyue on the playground after looking for a long time.

Lin Qiyue had to get up at six o'clock, which was a Xi he had long developed, and he had nothing to do after getting up on the weekend, so he simply took a wooden sword to the playground to practice Tai Chi sword.

Wellness should start at a young age.

Fushiguro Hui and the others watched from afar, only to feel that Lin Qiyue's swordsmanship was really a little too slow.

Is this also the swordsmanship of the flower planter

? So slow, is it too late for the actual battle?

But then it didn't take long for the question in their hearts to be answered, and they saw that Lin Qiyue's sword momentum, which was still slow, changed unconsciously, and the soft sword momentum suddenly became fierce, bringing a chilly wind.

Obviously, it still looks as slow as before, but there is something that is visible to the naked eye that has become different.

The change is subtle, indescribable, and can only be captured by intuition.

After Lin Qiyue practiced a set of Tai Chi swords, she only felt that her whole body was smooth, and the things left by her ancestors were really good at cultivating her body!

Lin Qiyue picked up the water cup next to her and took a sip of water, and thought for a moment after hearing clearly the intentions of the three classmates.

He reached out and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and said yes easily.

"Yes. "

Anyway, his technique is not something to hide, and he knows his classmates well, and he can cooperate in the future battle.

With this in mind, Lin Qiyue took out a small sketchbook and pen from the small bag she was carrying.

He found that this sketchbook that had traveled with him was a very magical thing.

Originally, such a large sketchbook was not easy to carry, so he thought about trying to see if he could make it smaller, who knew that it could really be reduced.

He also followed the example of Nail Rose, hung a small bag around his waist, and put a palm-sized sketchbook and pen in it, and used it as he pleased.

said that he wanted to show his technique, but now that no one was injured and needed to be treated, and second, there was no need to fight, Lin Qiyue thought for a few seconds before picking up the pen and writing on the small notebook.

"Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom. (1)

As Lin Qiyue's voice sounded, the sky that was still clear suddenly darkened, and the cold wind blew the hems of several people's clothes, rolling up a gust of wind and sand from nowhere.

The eyes of several people squinted from the sudden wind, and they only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and a coolness rose from the soles of their feet from the cracks in their bones, as if it was winter all of a sudden.

Snowflakes like goose feathers fluttered in front of him, and the surrounding environment changed in an instant, and all he could see was a large number of dead trees that suddenly appeared.

The snow lasted only a few seconds, and the branches of the dead tree were covered with white clouds, like pure flowers.

As a girl, Rose Tsuizaki was the first to be attracted by this extremely beautiful scene, and she couldn't help but want to reach out and touch the white on the branch.

But as soon as her fingertips touched the white snow, the dreamlike scene vanished little by little like foam, merging into the air.

The mana scattered around was like a circle, wrapping the owner of the mana, Lin Qiyue, in it, and the blue mana reflected a light blue circle in Lin Qiyue's eyes.

The pages of the palm-sized sketchbook slap against each other, and the cool breeze blows quickly and then closes, and the restless pages gradually return to calm.

One of the snowflakes that had not completely dissipated fell on Lin Qiyue's eyelashes, and he lowered his eyes to look at the sketchbook that was closed a little bit, without a smile on his face.

Somehow, at this moment, Megumi Fushiguro felt that the young man in front of him looked a little sad.

"How's it going? Drift isn't pretty, but it can only last for fifteen seconds, and any more time will cost more mana. "

The effect of this poem is just snow, the temperature drops, maybe it's more ornamental than practical, hey, to be honest, I'm also worried about this problem!"

looked at Lin Qiyue, who put the sketchbook back in his pocket, and said that he was troubled but still laughed heartlessly.

Megumi Fushiguro:··· Delusion, what he felt just now must be an illusion!

Nail Rose Wild Rose gradually withdrew from the shockingly beautiful scenery just now, she didn't understand the poem that Lin Qiyue wrote in the notebook just now, and she couldn't even understand it, but this did not affect her appreciation of the beautiful scenery.

"Well, your technique is quite special.

Even Knotweed Youren was stunned for a moment, his eyes became bright when he looked at Lin Qiyue, and he grabbed Lin Qiyue's shoulder with a fierce tiger pounce.

"This is too cool, isn't it!Teach me! I want to learn too!"

Facing the brainless male high school student who relied on brute force, Lin Qiyue had always had no ability to deal with it, and he struggled to tear Yuhito's knotweed like an iron tong-like hand off his shoulder.

"It's impossible! This is my unique talent, others can't learn it, you let go, it hurts!

No matter how many times she saw it, Lin Qiyue would still be frightened by the strange power of Knotweed Youren.

I'm afraid that the other party will break off his arm if he doesn't pay attention.

It's horrible.

Obviously something like this had never happened, Lin Qiyue didn't even know where she came from.

-

And while the first-graders were fighting, two people were looking in this direction from the window on the third floor.

"Satoru, an ability like the moon is generally better to play support.

Gojo Satoru leaned against the window edge like a boneless, and glanced in the direction of Lin Qiyue when he heard the words.

"Well, what's the matter, he won't suffer with his physical skills.

"What's more, nocturnal moth, he also has an attack technique, and this child's potential is stronger than we imagined. "

Gojo Satoru is rare to be serious once in a place that students can't see.

Night Moth's eyes also fell on Lin Qiyue's body with Gojo Satoru's words.

The young man always has a sunny vitality in his body, and it didn't take him a few days to mingle with other students, as if he was born with an affinity.

Fortunately, the boy is a flower planter, and he has a strong enough background behind him, otherwise such a powerful and convenient spell will be a calculation if it is known by that group of guys.

After all, because of the matter of Knotweed Yuhito, the Tokyo Spell High School has attracted a lot of attention.

——————

notes:

(1) From Cen Shen in "Bai Xue Ge Sends the Military Judge to Beijing".

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like