Chapter 199 Human Rabbit Race

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After this disturbance, Wang Wujian naturally became the number one celebrity in Shengwu Academy and even Shengwu City.

It's incredible to think about it: a martial arts spirit in the refining realm actually kills a master who is about to enter the realm of drifting in seconds!

As the saying goes, there is no difference. The problem is no difference.

However, not everyone can win everyone's love. For example, Wan Gong hates Wang Wujian more and more, and even openly bullied him in class.

"Wang Wujian is out of the list. You are so smart that you should have figured out how to crack the trick just now, right?" Wan Gong asked with a look of hatred.

"Well...no, teacher." Wang Wujian replied truthfully that he didn't understand why this short man always brushed himself.

"Then try it!" Wan Gong suddenly made a good offensive.

"Uh?" Wang Wujian glanced at his classmates who were smiling around with a sad face, sighed helplessly, and had to pull out his weapon to fight.

Wan Gong took a step and waved out the painting halberd. He expected that the Wang Wu sword would inevitably retreat, but he shook the halberd and stepped forward with an arrow. The tip of the halberd danced wildly, knocking him down easily like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.

"Wow!" Other students sighed, and Wan Gong's face showed a proud look, but in fact, other people's exclamations were sad for Wang Wujian, and they fell black and blue again.

"You mother!" Wang Wujian scolded in his heart and jumped up. He combined several moves to fight back against Wan Gong with his sword, but he was easily blocked, and then continued the shaking just now. Wang Wujian saw in his eyes because of the excessive weapons in his hand. It was too late to resist, and it was too late to retreat. He could only fall down stiffly.

Wang Wujian was stubborn like a bison. The more he suffered, the more vigorous he fell. After a class, his whole body was sore.

"Damn Wan Donggua, where did I offend him? Brush me every time." Wang Wujian fell down and shouted an anguishly. He had thought about countless reasons, and the most likely was the trip to Xuanlongtan. Around this time, Wan Gong's temperament changed greatly. He especially liked to target Wang Wujian, but he couldn't figure out what the specific reason was.

Wang Wujian didn't pay attention to these trivial things. He focused on the secrets of the monster and the treasure mirror. The former must have a lot to do with the dark dwarves. Therefore, in his spare time, he often soaked in the ancient library to read all the books about the dark dwarves, but he has found nothing in the past few days, and he has never seen it again. The monster appeared and slowly lost interest in it.

And the mysterious mirror has no results of exploration, and there is no record in all the books. Of course, he dares not give it to anyone to see. Moreover, even the martial arts technician Wang Gui knows nothing about the treasure mirror. Presumably few people know its role and origin, and the seemingly useless mirror will soon be lost. Interest.

Houlin of the college has once again become his main place to visit. He hasn't been here for nearly a month. At this time, he has a sense of returning to his hometown.

At the time when everything is in full of sunshine and auspiciousness, the light shines on the road through the gap between the leaves. You can also see the dazzling rainbow light from different angles. It's still like winter. All the animals curl up in the cave and refuse to come out. Even birds don't want to sing, as if they are afraid of interruption. The tranquility in the forest.

His right arm still did not heal, and he was still in pain when he shook it with all his strength. He pulled out his machete and used the previous practice numbers to split the leaves, but the progress was slow. He began to doubt whether his talent was really a problem. Fortunately, he also stepped into the realm of soul communication. This It is to benefit from the adventure of the dark abyss. Since a large number of evil spirits poured into his body, he not only did not damage the body, but promoted the growth of the martial soul. However, the stimulation quickly disappeared. Although there was an evil spirit in his body, it was useless, and he could not control it at all.

Just as he was concentrating on practicing the Seven Shocks of the Sky, there was a sudden rustling sound from a certain direction, just like the friction of a poisonous snake rushing through the grass. Wang Wujian quickly cheered up and stared at every direction in the forest.

A snow-white rabbit sped by from south to north, passing gently like a phantom. If it hadn't been for its pair of slender ears, it would have been absolutely difficult to tell what kind of animal it was. Its speed was really amazing.

"It's really amazing that even rabbits can run so fast." Wang Wujian said silently.

In the blink of an eye, a man hurriedly chased along the route of the rabbit's escape.

It was a man in a white gown, with a strange face, a chicken-eyed eagle's nose and an oblique mouth, and dark gray skin, but his body is strong and walking like flying, but he can't feel what kind of state he is, because although the man runs at the speed of wind and lightning, he does not rely on soul power, but is a strange body.

"Little classmate, a rabbit just ran over here, right?" The man glanced at Wang Wujian and shouted, but before Wang Wujian could answer, he had run without a trace.

"Is there such a leisurely teacher? Race with rabbits?" Wang Wujian said to himself differently.

He shook his head helplessly. Wang Wujian threw himself into practice again. This time, his right arm was injured. He realized how important it was to have a pair of equally flexible hands. This time, one of his purposes of returning to the college was to prepare the attack and defense of both left and right hands.

A moment later, the rustling sound just now sounded again, and Wang Wujian became more and more puzzled: Is the rabbit coming again?

Sure enough, the white rabbit with long ears, regardless of whether there was an obstacle in front of him, flew at him. When Wang Wujian wanted to dodge, the rabbit had already disappeared through him.

To his surprise, the strange teacher also ran over. His speed was a little slower than just now, and his breath was slightly disordered, but a pair of chicken eyes stared ahead.

"A white rabbit just ran over here!" The man shouted to Wang Wujian from afar.

Wang Wujian was already restless. After being interrupted by him again, he was depressed. Before he could respond, the man's figure had gone into the forest in the distance.

"Well, what a psychopath. Why are there always so many neurotic patients pestering me when I go back to the college this time!" Wang Wujian waved it fiercely and then left angrily.

As soon as I walked away, the sound came again.

Wang Wujian was angry and happy: "Well, since you have sent it to your door again and again, you're welcome. I have to roast your damn rabbit tonight!"

Wang Wujian moved his body, dodged behind a big tree, and raised the machete with his left hand to be ready to be tossed out at any time.

The rabbit was tossed back and forth. Even the Iron Man should be worn out. At this time, the speed was much slower, but it only ran desperately and did not notice that there was a machete waiting for it in front of it.

"Go to hell!"