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Chapter 2 [Lu Yuan's Martial Spirit](1/2)

"Our auxiliary soul master is in danger..."

“Tons…tons…tons…”

Qin Ming continued to give a lecture, but the whole class was no longer in the mood to listen.

Everyone's eyes are constantly turning to the far away in the corner.

Boys, with fear and admiration!

Girls, more of them have admiring eyes!

Nothing else!

It’s because of Lu Yuan’s strength and handsome appearance.

The black short hair and narrow eyes looked a little confused because of drunkenness.

Although they are a little young, their perfect facial features have made these girls unable to see them.

Eliminating Lu Yuan’s minor problem of drinking and beating people, he can definitely be called an absolute super genius!

"Dingling..."

At this moment, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Qin Ming felt relieved.

Another difficult day has passed!

"Students, get out of class is over!"

After a quick statement, Qin Ming left the classroom.

The students from the senior class also left the classroom as if they had escaped, just because Lu Yuan was already drunk.

They are afraid!

Yu Tianheng escaped from the classroom as soon as possible. As the captain of the Emperor Fighting Team, the most promising heir of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family could not last for a round in Lu Yuan's hands.

Too embarrassing!

Now he just wants to leave this sad place!

"Ton...tons...tons...ha!"

“Happy hours are about to begin!”

"Lu Yuan, you're drunk too much again!" Dugu Yan came to Lu Yuan and sorted out the wine jar on the table for him.

"Brother Lu Yuan, I'll take you back."

"Yanyan, Lingling, do you want to have a drink with me?" Lu Yuan stood up shakingly, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

As he spoke, his hands had already taken them into his arms.

He was holding a wine jar, carrying a long sword, and followed several beautiful girls.

It can be said to be the standard configuration for Luyuan!

Walking in the college attracted students to look at each other, but no one dared to get close to the distance of ten meters.

Just because he drank too much!

"Brother Lu Yuan, your sword is so special..."

Lu Yuan grabbed Ye Lingling's slender hand that wanted to touch the long sword behind him.

"Lingling, remember! Never touch this sword!"

Lu Yuan's tone was solemn, and he was even more drunk at this moment.

"Oh" This is the first time Ye Lingling has seen Lu Yuan so serious.

"Ha...continue to drink!"

“Tons…tons…tons…tons…”

...

...

Tiandou City, residential houses.

Because of frequent drinking and beating people, the chief of the Academic Affairs Council, Meng Shenji, arranged Lu Yuan to live alone here.

"Come on, be careful!"

Two girls, Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling, carried the Lu Yuan back.

"Sister Yanyan, what's going on with Brother Lu Yuan's sword?"

"I don't know either. I've been with him for four years and he's never let me touch this sword."

...

late at night.

Lu Yuan opened his eyes in a daze and felt his lips were a little dry and chapped.

I shook my dizzy head and saw a glass of water on the table next to me, and a note left.

"Brother Lu Yuan! Sister Yanyan and I are back. When we wake up, we remember to drink the water on the table!"

"Gulu~Gulu~"

The cool water makes Lu Yuan's mind instantly clear.

"Swish~"

Lu Yuan pulled out the long sword behind him. The sword was more than three feet long and three inches wide. A golden thread struck across the sword body and flowed to the tip of the sword, shining with a faint light under the moonlight.

He didn't know what the name of this sword was, he only knew that it was his martial soul.

On the day of the Martial Soul Awakening Ceremony, the Qibao Mountain of the Sect was chopped off, almost causing a mountain collapse.

After other people's martial souls are released, they can be retracted through their thoughts, but after Lu Yuan's martial souls are released, they can never be retracted. He has tried many times.

None of them can do it!

Later, he kept carrying this sword!

Usually he basically won’t use this sword, let alone let others touch it!

Because every time he used his soul power to activate the sword, he felt that there were 100,000 unjust souls twitching his heart.

Very irritable!

He looked up at the moonlight. He had been in Tiandou City for four years in a blink of an eye. He didn't know how Chen Xin and Gu Rong were doing now?

If it weren't for the time...

He shook his head and threw these messy thoughts out.

"Is it not good to drink? Do you have to think about this?"

“Tons…tons…tons…”

...

...

"belch……"

[Ding! It was detected that the alcohol was excessive in the host body, and now the alcohol was converted into sword intent!]

The long sword in Lu Yuan's hand flashed with a faint light, followed by a trace of black air in his eyes.

"Bang bang bang..."

There was a knock outside the door.

"Who is the bastard, disturb me and drink less!"

"Brother Lu Yuan, it's me, an avalanche."

The door opened, and a strong smell of alcohol came to his nose. Avalanche's face looked even worse than eating bitter melon.

He knew that Lu Yuan would basically not wake up during the day, so he planned to come at night.

Miscalculated!

Lu Yuan also drinks at night!

"Brother Lu Yuan, I have two jars of fine wine and royal tributes here!"

"What's your business for me?"

Lu Yuan was drunk, but not stupid!

I won’t go to the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble! I came here with two jars of fine wine late at night, so I definitely didn’t hold back anything.

"Brother Lu Yuan, someone is going to kill me recently. I want you to be my bodyguard."

Avalanche was afraid that Lu Yuan would not agree, so he hurriedly added: "As long as Brother Lu Yuan agrees, there will be all the royal tribute wine!"

Lu Yuan was moved!
To be continued...
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