Blade and Sword God Sovereign

Although he himself knew clearly that he should celebrate with his ordinary disciples, he could cultivate his popularity in the Tsing Yi Eastern Hospital. However, after a moment of hesitation, Li Lan chose to leave.

On the one hand, he continues to adjust his luck to restore his strength, prepare for the tougher race tomorrow, and adjust his body to the best condition.

On the other hand, the pride that has long been deep inside makes him faintly reject such scenes.

Li Lan’s refusal undoubtedly made the disciples of the Tsing Yi Eastern Hospital feel embarrassed and disappointing.

Fortunately, when their eyes fixed on Ding Hao, Ding Hao did not hesitate to smile, said: "Well, I want to be busy with everyone, just to spend the Buddha, thank you in the course of today's game. , spare no effort to cheer for me and Li Lan’s brother!"

"Yeah! Long live the brother of Ding!"

The disciples of the Tsing Yi Eastern Hospital cheered excitedly.

"Still brothers can see us! Hey, it's not like some people!" Wang Xiaoqi deliberately said in a small voice.

Li Lan, who was turning away from the news, suddenly felt a shock and stopped.

"Kid, what do you say?" Ge Yin glared at Wang Xiaoqi.

Wang Xiaoqi did not show weakness: "How? Even if you can't speak?"

"You..." Ge Yin and Zhang Tianlun, the two confidants of Li Lan, suddenly became angry, and everyone can see that Wang Xiaoqi was deliberately taking the opportunity to live, running against Li Lan, weakening Li Lan in Qingdong The influence of the hospital.

"Forget it, let's go."

Li Lan did not return, swinging his hand, with two confidants, disappeared into the distance.

Wang Xiaoqi looked at the back of the three people, and his face showed a smug smile.

He turned his head and saw Ding Hao looking at himself with a strange look. He was excited in his heart and quickly explained: "Ding brother, you must not misunderstand, I am not arguing your relationship with Brother Lee, just ...you will soon know that everything that Wang Xiaoqi has done is definitely for you."

Ding Hao shook his head slightly and stopped talking.

The crowd laughed and laughed, and Ding Hao was walking towards the dining room of the Tsing Yi Eastern Hospital.

There, there are more disciples waiting for the arrival of the heroes in the hospital. The laughter and the sky are dancing, attracting the envious eyes of the disciples of other colleges.

......

Time flies quickly.

The fiery sunset fell to the horizon and asked the sword gate's mountain gate to finally calm down.

After spending more than two hours in the dining room of the Tsing Yi Eastern Hospital and the disciples of the same court, Ding Hao found an excuse to leave the dining room and take time out to sort out the mood.

Walking in the quiet tree-lined path, I feel the cool breeze of the night, as the lover's hand is comfortable in the touch, he can't help but feel a thousand emotions.

A month ago, he was a high school student who just graduated from the earth.

Now, it has become an excellent disciple of this different time and space mainland martial art.

Although there is disappointment for the previous life, Ding Hao found that he seems to like and enjoy the identity and life of today, and has accepted all the present and intoxicated.

The endless continent is a world of eccentricity, full of possibilities.

Ding Hao’s Xia Jian Jian Xian dream since he was a child, in this infinite space, is extending a little bit and seeing the possibility of realization.

I don't know why, at this moment, Ding Hao suddenly remembered the mysterious and beautiful girl Xie Jieyu on the side of the sword pool.

Especially the moment when the girl is out of the bath.

When she was wearing her large robes and appeared in front of Ding Hao's eyes, the moment was amazing, the clear as the autumn mountains, the clear spring-like eyes and the kind of delicate expression, showing the amazing beauty that makes the heavens and the earth lose color. Especially the pair of pure and moving voices, deeply imprinted in the depths of Ding Hao's mind.

"I don't know where she went. I don't know how she is doing now. I don't know the precocious little girl, Tintin. They are not very good now..."

Ding Hao sighed in his heart.

In this world of demons, the fate of the Terran is tragic, and can only live in a strong wall. Once the two sisters have not successfully inquired about the sword, they can only return to the wilderness again. It’s almost impossible to see you again!

Shaking his head, Ding Hao dispelled the guilt in his heart, not thinking about the mysterious girl.

Under the mottled moonlight tree, he remembered the sister of Ding Keer, who was fascinated but strangely missing in the memory of the fusion, and remembered his commitment to the former owner of this body...

Every time I think of this, Ding Hao’s blood and **** feelings of affection will once again fill his body without any suspense.

"No matter what the cost, I must find it back!"

Ding Hao shook his fist and suddenly became more aggressive.

So far, Ding Hao’s plan is being implemented step by step.

His strength is improving, and following this trend, one day, Ding Hao can have enough strength to go out and ask the sword, without fear of the threat of the monster, walk freely in the wilderness, go to distant mystery The southern domain, find the missing sister Ding Keer.

After finishing this wish, Ding Hao will travel to the world, browse the magical world, and climb the summit of the world's martial arts, and will be the top of the mountain!

仗剑行世界, and line and sing songs!

In the face of injustice, a sword is broken!

This is what the real **** man should do.

Thoughts gradually became clear, and Ding Hao’s fighting spirit was rekindled.

His will became firm and firm, and the palm of his hand gripped the handle of the rusted sword. He figured it all out. The temperament of Ding Hao's whole person, under this moonlight, there was a sublimation.

at this time--

"Who?" Ding Hao sensed something, stopped his footsteps and asked with vigilance.

Opposite, in the woods, slowly walked out of a figure wearing a white shirt.

This person is slightly fat and has a big eyebrow.

It is [seven Yimeng] old four grandchildren nine days.

On the ring in the daytime, the young genius of the white-shirt middle court who had just been defeated by Ding Hao, after the treatment of Liang Feixue and Li Muyun, the posture has completely recovered, the breath is as usual, and there is no clue to the injury.

Sun Jiutian stood opposite, the moonlight shone on his face, and his look was very calm.

Ding Hao looked at the other directions in all directions.

"Don't misunderstand." Sun Jiutian had a bitter smile on his face and said: "I didn't expect that I left you such a bad impression. Don't worry, this time I came to see you alone, [Seven Yimeng] though It’s not a name to ask the strongest of Jianshan, but at least the self-esteem and the bottom line are still there. I will never be angry with the failure of the day, and unite to ambush a fellow disciple."

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Explain, Ha, there appeared Zhong Dajun in the previous article. Everyone reacted very fiercely. Later, the knife was changed to Wang Xiaoqi, so that everyone would not have dyslexia. There will be no more Zhong Zhongjun, En, Wang Xiaoqi, but also by the way. A dragon's sleeve for a book friend who is enthusiastic in supporting the knife!

Thank you for your support. If you want a dragon brother, you can find a little demon reaction in the group. The knife will be added later.