Lin Qiye fell into deep thought, "He is the Holy Lord of the Western Holy Religion, and he was also the one who landed on the moon and sealed the gods of Cthulhu. Isn't it surprising that his strength is unfathomable?"
Gilgamesh opened his mouth, but was unable to refute for a moment.
Michael, the first angel of the Kingdom of Heaven, is already the strongest in the world. The realm of Yelande, the creator of the Kingdom of Heaven, is very likely to be at the highest level, and the current Gilgamesh is just a main god.
It does make sense to not be able to beat him...
"In short, I don't like him." Gilgamesh shook his head, "He'd better not mess with me, otherwise, I won't care whether he is the Holy Lord of the Holy Religion. Next time, I will still
Will take action."
Lin Qiye comforted Gilgamesh for a while before the incident was completely over. When he came out of the hospital again, the morning class was coming to an end.
Cao Yuan woke up from his dream with sleepy eyes. Seeing that everyone around him was starting to pack up their books, he also stuffed the only notebook on the table that had not yet had its plastic film removed into his arms and faced Lin Qiye and An Qing Yuyang.
Lifting his chin:
"It's time to go eat?"
"...You are not as good as Li Yifei. Instead of sleeping here, it is better to lie on the bed." Lin Qiye couldn't help but complain.
"I don't know why, but I sleep better here than in bed." Cao Yuan shrugged.
Lin Qiye and others had a full course schedule today. After lunch, they walked around the school for a while and then started class again. By the time the last class ended, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.
As the last bell rang, Cao Yuan suddenly woke up from his sleep. He looked at the time, quickly packed his things, and walked out the door.
"It's so late, where are you going?"
"Oh, I'll just take a walk, you guys go back first."
"..."
Looking at Cao Yuan's hurried away figure, Lin Qiye and An Qingyu looked at each other with subtle expressions.
…
Shangjing University, Kendo Club.
By the time Cao Yuan walked into the training ground of the Kendo Club with his bag on his back, it was already close to ten o'clock. There were almost no pedestrians on the road near the teaching building outside. Under the dark night, only this room was quietly glowing.
In the empty venue, a beautiful figure wearing a navy blue kendo uniform was seriously practicing swinging a sword into the air. The sound of the bamboo sword breaking through the air, accompanied by a crisp light scolding, resounded throughout the dojo.
As a cold autumn wind swept into the room, Lu Menglei looked back and said with some displeasure:
"Why are you here so late? Doesn't the last class end at half past nine?"
"The teacher is dragging the class, and there's nothing I can do about it." Cao Yuan helplessly spread his hands.
"Situation and policies...can they also be dragged into trouble?"
"yes."
"..."
At this moment, in the corridor of the teaching building opposite the Kendo Club activity venue, An Qingyu silently put down the telescope in his hand, with a strange look on his face.
"Trouble the teacher? You can find such a poor excuse." Lin Qiye clicked his tongue, "In the cold wind in the middle of the night, I secretly watched the girl practicing sword practice outside the window for half an hour... I didn't expect that Lao Cao would have such thick eyebrows.
I love playing this game too."
"Do you think he took so long just to look at others?" An Qingyu said with a half-smile.
"you mean……"
"This guy... usually doesn't have a bright mind, but when it comes to this kind of thing, he is very smart."
"I found it, I found it!" Jiang Er's voice suddenly sounded, and he said excitedly, "I hacked into the internal system of Beijing University and compared the girl's appearance. Her name is Lu Menglei, she is 29 years old, and she is studying in the Chinese Department.
Doctor, he also serves as the president of the Kendo Club... Huh?"
"What's wrong?"
"She was actually married?" Jiang Er said in shock, "Her third category of credits includes 5 points added to her marriage certificate...and that happened more than a year ago."
Lin Qiye and An Qingyu's mouths opened uncontrollably.
"Did you really get it right?" Lin Qiye asked with a strange expression, "So, now she and Cao Yuan are..."
"No, it's not what you think. Lu Menglei got divorced last month." Jiang Er was like a hunter looking for prey, with an astonishing look in his eyes, "I searched their school's gossip forum, and this is
The melon is also so fragrant.”
"Tell me carefully."
"The person who married Lu Menglei was a boy from the same major as them. It is said that the two had been together for three years, and then last year they were both very young, so they got married at the urging of their families... But I didn't expect it.
, in the second year of marriage, Lu Menglei caught the boy getting a new girlfriend on campus... or three at the same time!"
Lin Qiye's expression suddenly became exciting, "What then?"
"It is said that in a fit of rage, Lu Menglei chased the boy with a bamboo sword for more than ten kilometers, and then the two divorced directly."
Lin Qiye finally understood why so many girls were used to gossiping and eating melons. It had to be said that sometimes such stories were really attractive, especially when they happened right next to them.
"Fortunately, it's good that Cao Yuan is not a mistress." An Qingyu let out a long sigh of relief.
Within the event venue.
Lu Menglei picked up a bamboo sword from the side and handed it to Cao Yuan:
"Come on, let me see how powerful you are!"
Cao Yuan glanced at the wooden sword in her hand, "I don't need this."
Lu Menglei was stunned for a moment, then said angrily: "What? You agreed to have a sparring match in the morning, but now you don't dare?"
Cao Yuan did not speak, but silently pulled out a slender branch from the side of the bag, holding it in his hand like a knife. The other end of the branch was pointed directly at Lu Menglei's bamboo sword.
"You..." Lu Menglei was stunned for a long time before she reacted, pretending to be angry, "Are you kidding me?"
"No." Cao Yuan said calmly, "I will use this."
Lu Menglei's towering chest rose and fell violently. She clenched her bamboo sword tightly and snorted, "Okay...since you are looking for a beating yourself, I won't let you."
After the words fell, Lu Menglei swayed and rushed forward quickly. She swung the bamboo sword hard at the branch in Cao Yuan's hand, making a slight sound of breaking through the air.
The branch was no more than the thickness of a thumb, and it looked like it could be broken with just a slight break. Not to mention Lu Menglei, even an ordinary person could easily break the branch with a casual swing of his bamboo sword.
Weapon stuff.
In Lu Menglei's view, this behavior was definitely arrogant and somewhat insulting to the sword. She secretly made up her mind to teach Cao Yuan a lesson.
Just when the bamboo sword was about to touch the branch, Cao Yuan took half a step back like a ghost, accurately avoiding the sword attack.
The sword missed, Lu Menglei frowned slightly, and moved forward steadily without any panic. The bamboo sword in her hand slashed out one after another, the attack was extremely fierce!
But the strange thing is that no matter how she swings the sword, the bamboo sword cannot touch Cao Yuan, let alone break the slender branch.