Heavenly God Mnemonic

The whole secret room fell into silence.

It took a long time to come back to his senses, and his sluggish gaze turned into a sharp light, falling on Tan Tao, saying, "Thank you."

Tan Tao's complexion was a bit dull, but he was gradually returning to his senses, trying to struggle to stand up, but he spouted blood again.

They are really busy saying: "You just lie there and rest, don't move. The martial spirit is broken up, it takes a long time to recuperate."

Tan Tao trembled: "The incompetent subordinates disappointed the prince."

Du Zhengzhen said: "You have tried your best. You are a terrifying martial arts soul, but you never expected..."

There was a real pause, his face was full of dignity, and he said solemnly: "Yang Qingxuan's martial soul... is even more terrifying!"

Leaving Tan Tao lying alone in the secret room, Zhengzhen's figure flashed and flew out.

As soon as he left the secret room, he released a burst of true energy, soared under his feet, directly rose from the sky, and disappeared above the Prince's Mansion.

Du Zhengzhen stepped on the wind and walked away from the sky, half an hour later, he came to the War Spirit Academy.

He flew down in front of a bamboo forest, took out a jade card, pinched the Jue with one hand, and threw it into the forest.

The jade card flew in with a "swish" without a trace.

After a while, a cold grunt of dissatisfaction sounded and said: "Brother, don't you know, is it a big mistake to disturb my cultivation?!"

As a prince, Du Zhengzhen is very respectable, and he didn't get angry, but said: "I naturally know that unless there is a crucial thing, I will not disturb the junior."

The voice said: "What is the most important thing? Is the master dead, or your father died?"

Du Zhengzhen's expression changed drastically, his anger flashed on his face, and then disappeared, and he hummed, "Neither, I have found out the strength of Lu Jiangpeng's apprentice."

"Huh, what does it matter to me?" the voice said disdainfully.

Du Zhengzhen narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't you want to know your opponent?"

"I don't want to."

The voice sneered and said, "No matter how strong he is, I must win."

Du Zheng said coldly: "If your opponent was Fang Chen before, I also believe you can win, but this Yang Qingxuan is weirdly tight."

The voice said lazily: "Brother, you are worried that Lu Jiangpeng will win the bet in this battle. As far as I know, there is a very special yellow flag in there, which you are bound to win."

Du Zhengzhen’s eyes were full of gloomy expressions, and he was dissatisfied: "How is it? Is it wrong? Besides, you are my junior. This battle is not only related to the gambling products, but also to the reputation of the master. War Spirit Academy The reputation of Jingyun, and the reputation of Jingyun country as a whole, I hope you understand it!"

Du Zhengzhen's voice became sharp, with a harsh and instructive tone.

"Hehe, okay, okay, brother, don’t be angry, too. If you want me to win the game smoothly, don’t disturb me now, go back to your prince’s mansion, hug a few virgins, and calm down. ."

The voice said disdainfully, full of mockery.

Du Zhengzhen said angrily: "The news that I have obtained through so many hardships, you have abandoned it like a scorpion, I tell you, Yang Qingxuan's martial arts can evolve many swords, at least 20 or more! Do it yourself!"

After that, he flicked his sleeves and turned around, stepped on his foot, and the wind condensed in, rolled up his body, and lifted off.

"Many swords? Tsk tsk, interesting, suddenly I have some expectations for this boring match."

The voice smiled faintly, and the bamboo forest returned to calm.

But seeing the black clouds in the sky, from the bright moon to the middle sky, it exudes a dark yellow luster.

...

Five days passed in the blink of an eye, and Yang Qingxuan still showed no sign of leaving.

On the contrary, Lu Jiangpeng first played a few games with Duguxin. Due to his old injury, his strength fell a lot. Every time he was defeated by Duguxin by a stroke and a half, he was very depressed.

"Hmph, don't be proud, after the gambling battle, you won't cry anymore!"

"Oh? Hehe, you'd better be mentally prepared. The one named Yang Qingxuan is really good, but against Topaz, you can lose more than one move." Duguxin smiled faintly.

Lu Jiangpeng looked at his confident face and couldn't help but feel helpless, but he couldn't lose his aura, he snorted heavily, and said, "Let's see!"

The two were talking, suddenly a domestic slave trot over and hurriedly said: "I have seen the dean and elder Lu, then Yang Qingxuan has left!"

"what?"

Both of them were overjoyed, and their figures disappeared in a flash.

When Yang Qingxuan left the pass, Zhengzhen was the first to get news and rushed over immediately.

"Congratulations, Brother Qingxuan, all the injuries healed?"

"His Royal Highness Prince Youlao, everything is fine."

Yang Qingxuan was full of energy and smiled.

All really chuckled, and a shadow of prey flashed across his eyes.

In the past five days, he calmed down the anger of the Qi family and several other families, spent a lot of manpower and material resources, and looked a little haggard.

Originally, he was worried that Yang Qingxuan deliberately avoided the battle. Now that he saw him leaving the customs, he breathed a sigh of relief. He showed a smile that he hadn’t seen for a few days. He smiled very sincerely and said: “It’s fine if the injury is healed. it is good."

Yang Qingxuan secretly said in his heart: "Why is this kid smiling so sincerely, as if he really cares about my injury, is his head caught?"

While thinking about it, Lu Jiangpeng and Duguxin appeared together.

As soon as Lu Jiangpeng appeared, he eagerly asked, "What happened?"

Yang Qingxuan nodded and said, "Everything is fine, it's time for a fight."

Duguxin squinted his eyes and said: "The young man has a good complexion, I hope it can bring us something wonderful."

Yang Qingxuan said calmly: "As you wish."

Duguxin smiled, pinched the tactics with one hand, a ray of light wrapped the four of them and turned them into streamers.

Yang Qingxuan only felt that the white clouds were flying back around, and the earth became small, enveloped by the light, without any discomfort.

After a while, the light was like a rainbow, shooting down on an isolated island, and all four of them landed smoothly.

The island is in the middle of a huge lake, like a button falling on a chess board. Surrounded by mountains in the island, you can see forests and gurgling streams, creating unlimited scenery.

Dugu Channel: "This island is called Honshu."

Yang Qingxuan said, "Henzhou Island, a good name."

As soon as the voice fell, a stream of light flew from a distance and fell straight in front of the four.

The light spread, and two figures emerged.

One is Yan Liang, the deputy dean of the War Spirit Academy, and the other is extremely young, seventeen or eighteen, with delicate features, and a cold arrogance and evil spirit in his face.

Duguxin smiled and said, "This is the inferior - Topaz. Yuer, I have seen Elder Lu and classmate Qingxuan soon."

"cut!"

Topaz put her hands behind her back, did not even look at the two of them, and said coldly: "I'm not in the mood to meet someone who is not related. It's a waste of my time. Let's start quickly. Kill this stupid, I have to go back to practice. It."