Chapter 661: The surname of the Nu family is full of the moon, so polite!

An Xinhui turned her head and looked at a middle-aged famous teacher, but the other party shook her head.
　　
　　 No one is fighting, it means Liang Jumu's oiran puppet hangs against Zhongzhou.
　　
　　Famous division team battles are as simple and straightforward as you are strong.
　　
　　 The students are young and eager to study in a powerful institution, so the performance of Zhongzhou Academy at this time is deducted.
　　
　　Maohan looked pale and wanted to fight again, but to be honest, he had no confidence.
　　
　　 Sun Mo activated the God’s Insight and admired the Oiran Puppets. Maybe one day, when he got the skill book of the mechanical technique, he could become a mechanical teacher.
　　
　　 But at this look, Sun Mo's brows instantly frowned.
　　
　　Oiran puppets are exquisitely crafted and comparable to real people. The only pity is that they are made of ordinary wood, and their firmness is worrying.
　　
　　 Its core point is the combination of mechanism art and spiritism. It is not so much a mechanism puppet, as it is a carrier of soul.
　　
　　Remarks, its soul comes from an oiran.
　　
　　 Sun Mo looked at Liang Jumu, this young man was very handsome, had a status, and possessed the capital that an oiran fell in love with all his heart.
　　
　　 As a psychic master, Sun Mo knows that there are some dark mysteries that can strip the soul of people or animals and inject them into other places.
　　
　　Because it is too annihilating human nature, this type of secret technique is basically taboo.
　　
　　 "Is there no one in your school who wants to teach you? Then this is the victory of Master Liang!"
　　
　　 Cao Xian asked loudly.
　　
　　 "Wait, I have something to say!"
　　
　　 Sun Mo said.
　　
　　唰!
　　
　　 Everyone looked out.
　　
　　 "What? Master Sun is still a mechanic?"
　　
　　Liang Jumu is curious.
　　
　　 "Sun Mo, don't be impulsive!"
　　
　　 An Xinhui persuaded in a low voice, Sun Mo's hand of gods, psychic patterns, and psychic studies are all very strong, which obviously takes time to learn.
　　
　　Then even if he knows organ skills, his level is estimated to be not high, he just has to dabble in, then he can only take his own humiliation at this moment.
　　
Sun Mo motioned to An Xinhui to stay calm, and then looked at Liang Jumu: "I am not a mechanic. I just want to say that the combination of mechanics and spiritism has indeed produced extraordinary effects, but doing so is Isn't it a little inhuman?"
　　
　　 Wow!
　　
　　 There was an uproar in the audience. After all, what Sun Mo said was too maddening, especially the three words inhumane, which was frightening.
　　
　　 This is a very rude accusation.
　　
　　 "Sun Mo, what do you mean? Can't you afford to lose?"
　　
　　 As the principal, Cao Xian immediately stood up and scolded Sun Mo. He must protect his school's famous teacher.
　　
　　 To be honest, Cao Xian valued Sun Mo very much. If he had to do it, he didn't want to tear his face with Sun Mo.
　　
　　Liang Jumu looked at Sun Mo in surprise, this kid actually understood the mystery of the Oiran doll?
　　
　　 "Master Sun, what's the matter?"
　　
　　Mao asked.
　　
　　 "No matter how realistic the organ puppet is, it is not a human being after all, but don't you think this oiran puppet is too human?"
　　
　　 Sun Mo asked back.
　　
　　 "Master Sun, although its movements are very flexible, it still has not escaped the category of dolls."
　　
　　Mao Xi instead said something for Liang Jumu.
　　
　　 "No, I mean the sound!"
　　
　　 Sun Mo shook his head.
　　
　　 "Huh? Isn't that recorded with a phonograph and then reproduced?"
　　
　　 Someone was surprised.
　　
　　 "No, that was sung live!"
　　
　　 After Sun Mo finished speaking, the audience screamed in exclamation, and the hair was terrified. Even in the summer, they felt that their backs were chilly.
　　
　　 And a famous teacher like Wang Su's level has frowned, staring at Liang Jumu, his expression is not good.
　　
　　As a famous teacher, you must set an example for your students. If you go down the wrong path, everyone will be punishable.
　　
　　 "Master Sun, is it? The surname of the slave family is full of moon, this is polite!"
　　
　　 The Oiran puppet suddenly spoke, shocking everyone.
　　
"The slave's family was sold cheaply by his father, and then tossed and turned around. After becoming an oiran, she fell in love with Liang Jun at first sight, but the slave was frail and sick and couldn't live with him. Accompanied."
　　
　　 The oiran puppet Lian moved lightly and walked in front of Sun Mo. After he finished speaking, he bowed with blessings.
　　
　　 The entire small square was silent, everyone's eyes widened, looking at this organ puppet, full of shock.
　　
　　 "This...this...is actually a real person?"
　　
　　 Especially those students feel that the three views have been subverted.
　　
　　 Some female teachers with rich emotions, listening to the voice of the full moon like weeping, suddenly teary eyes hazy, this must be a sad and beautiful love.
　　
　　 Liang Jumu arched his hands with a sad face, without any refutation.
　　
　　 Actually, he doesn't need to refute it anymore. People don't dislike it by spending the full moon as a party, and Sun Mo has no support for justice.
　　
　　 "Master Sun, don't talk about it anymore. The combination of mechanism art and spiritism is also an advanced skill. I don't know how many levels higher than my Pegasus."
　　
　　Mao sighed: "I lost this game."
　　
　　 "Alright, let's start the second scene!"
　　
　　 Cao Xian intervened: "Master Liang, you can withdraw!"
　　
　　 Although there is a full moon to protect him, but to be honest, using human souls to infuse puppets is still very taboo.
　　
　　Sun Mo pursed his lips. It was the first time he encountered this kind of thing, so he couldn't know whether that oiran puppet was voluntary, or he said these words under the influence of Liang Jumu.
　　
　　 After all, psychic beasts, but a very strange subject.
　　
　　 "This Sun Mo has a well-deserved reputation!"
　　
　　The famous teachers of Wandao Academy, looking at Sun Mo, were a little surprised. They were able to see through Liang Jumu's secret, which shows that they have a lot of knowledge.
　　
　　 So Sun Mo gained more than one hundred favorability points, which were all given by famous teachers.
　　
　　 "Since Master Sun has come out, how about this second scene than Netherline Studies?"
　　
　　 Cao Xian was eager to suppress Sun Mo immediately, so An Xinhui would not be able to recruit new students with the reputation of the double chief. After all, a loser would disappoint.
　　
　　 "You set the content of the first game. Should we decide the second game?"
　　
　　 If it's normal, An Xinhui doesn't matter, but on this occasion, she doesn't want accidents. Sun Mo's reputation must be preserved.
　　
　　 "What? Is Master Sun scared?"
　　
　　 A young man who was nearly 30 years old came out: "In Xia Fuhong, a two-star master, I heard that Master Sun got full marks in the assessment of Lingwen, and I would like to ask Master Sun for one or two."
　　
　　Everyone said so, what else can An Xinhui do?
　　
　　 "Sun Mo, him!"
　　
　　 Gu Xiuxun cheered, but she had seen Sun Mo slam those geniuses from famous schools, so this Fuhong should not be afraid.
　　
　　 "Don't dare to ask for advice, let's learn from each other!"
　　
　　 Sun Mo will also say the scene.
　　
　　 "I have a piece of animal skin excavated from a dark ruin with a broken spiritual pattern on it. Please master Sun to fill it up!"
　　
　　 Fuhong said, opened a box, took out a piece of burnt animal skin from it, and handed it to Sun Mo.
　　
　　Sun Mo took it.
　　
　　 Hearing this, a middle-aged man from Zhongzhou Academy also stood up and approached Sun Mo. His name was Zhou Long, a three-star master, majoring in spiritual patterns.
　　
　　 "Master Zhou can also make up together!"
　　
　　 Fuhong smiled at the corner of his mouth, with an expression of winning.
　　
　　 "I won't interrupt!"
　　
　　 Zhou Long explained that he came out only because he was interested in this broken spirit pattern, not because he wanted to fight, otherwise he would be too bullying.
　　
　　 "Hehe, you can interrupt, if you can win, I will lose!"
　　
　　 Fuhong teased.
　　
　　 Zhou Long's face went dark suddenly, are you looking down on me?
　　
　　 "I didn't want to limit the time, but so many people watched it, so I couldn't wait forever, so how about giving Master Sun an hour to make it up?"
　　
　　 Cao Xian proposed.
　　
　　 "It's been too long, it will be ready in a quarter of an hour!"
　　
　　 Sun Mo shook his head.
　　
　　 "Master Sun, don't be reckless!"
　　
　　 Wang Su persuaded that the usual wins or losses do not matter, but in this context, once a famous teacher loses, it will be a stain for a lifetime.
　　
"Ok!"
　　
　　 Sun Mo nodded, then turned around and shouted: "Zi Qi, come over, hand it over to you."
　　
　　 "Yes!"
　　
　　 Li Ziqi took the animal skin with both hands.
　　
　　 "Sun Mo, what do you mean?"
　　
　　 Fuhong frowned and asked, what do you mean by letting a student come out?
　　
　　 Even Zhou Long looked at Sun Mo in surprise, but after that, he focused on appreciating the spirit pattern, because the opportunity was rare.
　　
　　 Sun Mo was too lazy to answer.
　　
　　 "Wow, Teacher Sun is so supportive!"
　　
　　 Yaoguang sits on a tree and looks at this side. How embarrassing is this if he loses?
　　
　　Helian North squeezed into the crowd and made the students around me very dissatisfied. Did you know that you are stink?
　　
　　 Cao Xian’s original intention was to wait for Sun Mo to crack the spirit pattern, and then another match. After all, everyone can’t wait, right?
　　
　　 But he said for a quarter of an hour, there was no way.
　　
　　 A copper censer was placed on the table, and three incense sticks were lit.
　　
　　 The summer breeze was blowing, and it was a bit hot.
　　
　　 "Teacher, do you eat melon?"
　　
　　 Lu Zhiruo handed over a piece of watermelon, because she went to buy it outside the school, so after going back and forth, she sweated profusely.
　　
　　 "No more!"
　　
　　 Sun Mo glanced at the incense and burned a third.
　　
　　 "It's okay, you continue, I said to give you an hour, then one hour is fine."
　　
　　 Cao Xian is very big.
　　
"no need."
　　
　　 Li Ziqi handed the animal skin to Zhou Long.
　　
"what?"
　　
　　 Zhou Long is a bit dumbfounded, what kind of routine is this?
　　
"let's start!"
　　
　　Sun Mo ordered.
　　
Next to 　　, pens, inks, papers and inks are already ready~EbookFREE.me~ Li Ziqi stood by the table and painted.
　　
　　 Cao Xian frowned and looked at Fu Hong.
　　
　　 "If she can fill up that spirit pattern, I will twist off her head and kick it for you!"
　　
　　 Fuhong curled his lips.
　　
　　 Li Ziqi depicts spiritual patterns.
　　
　　 Zhou Long couldn't hold back, he walked over and looked down. Two minutes later, he couldn't help but cried out: "I'm Gan Liniang!"
　　
　　 As a famous teacher, uttering foul language is really detrimental to his identity, but Zhou Long can't hold it back, because the girl's description is completely correct.
　　
　　 At that time, Zhou Long looked at Li Ziqi's eyes, full of possessiveness.
　　
　　 If this were my direct disciple, how good would it be?
　　
　　 Then there will be someone succeeding my knowledge.
　　
　　 Damn Sun Mo, so enviable!
　　
　　 "Rich teacher..."
　　
　　 Cao Xian’s tone also became serious. He didn’t know Li Ziqi’s level, but he knew that Zhou Long was very good, so he could appreciate him so much, wouldn’t it mean...
　　
　　 "Principal, rest assured, this round, we are set to win!"
　　
　　 Fuhong is very confident, Zhou Long? It's just a Samsung, for nothing!
　　
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