Broken Night

Chapter Three Hundred and Fifteen - Beauty Sighs

Seeing that Chu Hengshan accurately stated Xu Yan's forging materials and patterns, Xu Yan looked at him directly: "Old man, I didn't expect this look to be quite vicious."

Zhou Ling was furious: "Bold..."

Chu Hengshan just laughed and waved his hand: "This old man has only been used by the little friend for a few years. If the little friend doesn't mind, how about we treat each other as our peers?" Xu Yan looked at Chu Hengshan's amiable, straight-forward attitude. The so-called person who doesn't slap a smiley face with his hand, he said in a grand manner: "Since you insist, that's fine. My name is Xu Yan."

"Brother Xu, let's discuss the art of forging."

"Okay! I heard that the grass garden outside is yours?"

"Hehe, yes. Brother Xu, if there's anything you like, just take it away later, and treat it as a welcome gift from me."

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey!"

Just as Xu Yan and Chu Hengshan walked away, Xu Yan didn't forget to turn around and said, "Zhou Zhong, go back and change our strategy. Only three second-order tattoos are ordered a month, and the price is auctioned. , the one with the higher price gets it.”

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left Zhou Ling's studio with Chu Hengshan.

Only the despairing Zhou Ling, and the excited Xiao Xue and Zhou Zhong were left!

Xiao Xue's excitement naturally stemmed from his newly acquired tattoo. With the attitude of Master Chu, the young man was obviously instructed by a famous teacher, and his forging skills were superb. With such a powerful tattoo, his strength has been greatly improved, and he has more confidence in college exchanges.

And Zhou Zhong's excitement was naturally the reward for his all-out gamble!

After this battle, Zhou Ling's defeat to Xu Yan's hand will be made public, and Xu Yan's fame will increase greatly. And as Xu Yan's agent, his reputation will also soar. And he also said that forging a second-order tattoo soldier with Xu Yan's realm will only attract countless wealthy families, and they will spend a lot of money to create the most suitable tattoo soldier for the genius of his family!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of Xu Yan's words: "Fatty, put everything on me in the future, I promise you that you will flourish in the future."

Zhou Zhong's face showed excitement and yearning.

He faintly felt that Xu Yan was the road to his future success!

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into the night.

The sky is clear and cloudless.

In the Southern Imperial City, the Qunxing Academy is located on Qinglong Avenue, the Jagged War Gate is on the White Tiger Avenue in the west, and the Wanshu Academy is located on the Suzaku Avenue in the south. In the center is the Quanqing Palace. The three academies hold the Quanqing Palace in the center, and they have the tendency of three stars to hold the moon.

At this moment, in a small courtyard of Wanshu Academy on Suzaku Avenue, a young girl sat on a stone chair, looking up at the starry sky in a trance.

She has a beautiful appearance, but has a cold meaning.

Maybe she didn't notice it, but in fact, she was subconsciously learning the coldness of her teacher. More, perhaps because of the practice of the practice.

In recent days, she has vaguely heard the name she thought she had forgotten. The intersection of the two was actually only two days. She is the eldest lady of the Xia family, and she has an excellent talent. She has already broken through the Xiantian Palace to become a tattoo artist in the first tattoo realm.

I thought he was just a nameless child, but he didn't expect to hear his name from all directions again and again.

Pingzhi's direct disciple, with a special recruitment quota for the outer gate of Yunfu, able to forge second-order tattooed soldiers...

He is only thirteen years old, but he is in the double master realm of medicine and forging. Even in the thousand-year history of the south, there has never been such a terrifying and amazing genius.

All of these deeds made the name that she thought she had forgotten appear in her mind.

She sighed lightly.

The night was cut by the bright moon and fell on the girl.

The beauty sighed softly, arousing pity.

"I don't know why Bing'er is sighing alone here?" A voice sounded, but it seemed to cut through the soft scenery. His voice was hoarse and low, like a rusted sword, but he felt the shocking sword intent hidden in it.

The girl frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "Then don't worry about Brother Huo."

A figure came out of the night, with a long sword pinned to his waist. Its stature is thin, but it has a strong sword intent on its body, even the moonlight and night cannot cover it up. This kind of sharp sword intent, while seeing the girl's brows wrinkled, she had to admire her heart: "As expected of the arrogance of the Huo family."

The boy walked over and looked at the girl's charming face, with a rare softness on his face: "Bing'er, the exchange between the academies is coming, I will not disgrace the expectations of the academy and the family, and win from it. If I win this battle, I will Propose to your family and betroth you to me."

The girl's face was frosty: "Huo Feng, I didn't promise to marry you."

The young Huo Feng shook his head: "The so-called parents' life, the matchmaker's words, can't be decided by individuals? Besides, I, Huo Feng, are very talented. Although it is only one palace, I have opened two palaces. I am confident that in the future I can at least step on Entering the fourth palace, attacking the fifth palace. Marry me, and I will not wrong you."

The girl sneered: "How can love affairs be compared with cultivation? I don't love you at all, and a stubborn melon is not sweet."

Huo Feng's face also showed a hint of anger, but he quickly said indifferently: "Anyway, Bing'er, you have no chance to resist."

At this moment, a voice sounded: "Then we have to let you win first."

The voice was cold, but it also had a sharp sword intent.

When the girl heard the sound, she revealed a happy face: "Senior sister."

A figure stepped out, not beautiful but with a unique temperament, looking like an arrow out of the string: "Huo Feng, you are not welcome here."

Huo Feng frowned: "Xiao Xue, this is a matter between me and Bing'er, what is it with you?"

Xiao Xue raised her eyebrows: "Just because Bing'er is my junior sister, how about it?" Huo Feng's voice also became cold: "It seems that you are very confident, have you forgotten that defeat by my sword? Xiao Xue's face rarely showed any intention of retreat, and her voice was full of strong confidence: "Do you want to try?"

Huo Feng frowned. He didn't expect Xiao Xue to be so tough today.

There have been similar occasions in the past, but it was Xiao Xue who left with Bing'er.

Unsure of the occasion, Huo Feng snorted coldly, "Then let's talk to the academy and see Junior Sister Xiao's archery skills."

Xiao Xue's face was still calm, and her words were inexplicable: "You will see it."

Seeing this, Huo Feng couldn't stay any longer, so he snorted coldly and walked away!

When it was confirmed that Huo Feng had left, the young girl Binger trotted over and looked at Xiao Xue with a look of admiration: "Senior sister, you are so handsome today!" Xiao Xue looked at her just a year or two younger than herself. The younger sister, however, showed a doting look on her face: "Yes, I met an expert today."

"Master?" The girl expressed doubts: "By the way, senior sister is going to buy tattoos today, right?" Mobile phone users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.

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