Princess Sets Poison Again

Chapter 276

After Xue Yan climbed to Tianji Peak, Bu Yangzi flew down with four other elders.

When several people arrived, Baijue and Ming Lan hit seven squarely.

After a few misses, Ming Lanqi finally calmed down and seriously engaged the beaver.

Injured right hand can not be used, Ming Lan Qi used the left hand.

One after another, the dazzling purple spiritual power kept flowing toward Baici's heart, his head, and his back, as if he swore without killing her. Everyone on the side was frightened.

Ming Lanqi's sharp attack made Chang Mingze's eyelids jump unconsciously.

Ming Shimei is really cruel, this is a fatal move.

Xiang Liyang looked at Ming Lan Qi with disapproval.

Ming Shimei is too cruel, Shimei Bai has come to the realm of Orange Spirit, how can she bully new teachers and sisters like this?

Xue Yan was sympathetic.

Ming Shimei is miserable. She dares to bully Bai Shimei this way. Brother Mo knows that she will not find her desperately.

Elder Yuan looked at Ming Lan Qi's fatal attack and unconsciously darkened his face.

What the girl was doing, she knew that the girl of Tanuki was low, and she had such a heavy hand. In case of injury, the boy Mo and the old man did not look for her.

Elder Yuan secretly glanced at Pu Yangzi, and saw that his complexion was dark. He suddenly wanted to step forward to stop the confrontation, but was stopped by Bu Yangzi.

Elder Yuan looked suspiciously at Bu Yangzi.

What's wrong with old man today, isn't he the shortest guard in the past? How did you see the apprentice being beaten today, not only did he not stop himself, but did not let him do it.

Bu Yangzi watched the attack from the **** in front of him momentarily.

In front of her, the **** was not afraid of the purple spiritual power of Ming Lan Qi, and not only fled from her spiritual attack quickly like lightning, but also floated in front of her like a ghost, giving her a sword from time to time.

The state of the orange spirit is not in the slightest against the state of the purple spirit.

As the **** waved, the orange spiritual power became deeper and harder for those who approached.

Everyone looked at the rich and extreme orange spiritual power that Baitan waved, and their eyes widened in surprise.

When they were in the Orange Spirit Realm before, the color didn't seem so strong. How did Bai Shimei make this spiritual power?

Not only were they curious to Li Yang, but even Elder Tu was also curious.

They have been in this Fengshen Academy for decades, and weird disciples have never seen such a disciple, but they have never seen a disciple so powerful.

This is not the most peculiar. The most peculiar thing is that this girl can challenge the purple spirit's realm with the orange spirit's realm without falling into the wind, which is too weird.

The higher-level challenges are not something they haven't seen before, but they haven't seen so many levels before. The key people are still undefeated.

The beaver's spiritual power is particularly strong. Bu Yangzi has known for a long time. In addition to the raccoon girl, the boy's spiritual power is also strangely strong. He didn't care about this, he was watching her speed.

The speed of this girl seems to be much faster than yesterday. Is this girl really enlightened? He wanted to know how she had improved so fast.

In the front battle circle, after being stabbed several swords in a row, Ming Lan Qi finally became angry.

"Silhouette sword."

After a tender applause, a red sharp sword flew out of the space of Ming Lan Qi.

Ming Lan Qi flew to mid-air, holding the sword in his left hand, and without turning, he went straight to the heart of Baiju.

Elder Bu and Beaver squint at the same time.

"stop."

While Bai Tan raised his sword to block, Bu Yangzi also shot and opened Ming Lan Qi's sword.

"Ding" made a crisp sound, and the neon sword fell to the ground.

Ming Lan looked up angrily, and when he saw Bu Yangzi and others, his face changed instantly.

Seeing Bu Yangzi and the crowd, Baiju also consciously took the heart-burning sword.

Bu Yangzi walked to the two of them, glanced at the beaver, and relieved slightly when she was not injured.

Fortunately, this girl was not injured, otherwise he really didn't know how to talk to the boy.

When Elder Yuan saw the palm of Minglan's seven drops of blood, there was a distress in his eyes.

"Why fight?"

Although Bu Yangzi asked two people, he was looking at a beaver, apparently he wanted to give his apprentice the right to speak.

The **** raised his eyebrows lazily, "Oh, it's nothing, that sister Ming wants to grab my sword, and then accidentally gets hurt by the heartburn sword."

She not only explained the reason for the fight, but also incidentally the reason for the injury.

The Elder Yuan also looked like a guardian, lest the master be embarrassed, he explained things well first.

Bu Yangzi frowned. "She's fine, why should you grab your sword?"

If it was really because of grabbing the sword, that raccoon girl would be forgiven for being angry.

The **** pouted, "This master asked the wrong person, you have to ask Master Ming. If she wants me to say something else, but you know, Master, I just got started with this sword, how can I give her away?"

A Mo's gift could not be given to her if she was killed.

Bu Yangzi heard the words and looked at Ming Lanqi.

Elder Yuan also looked at Ming Lanqi for the first time.

But Ming Lan Qi just squeezed his fist tightly without saying a word.

The two seemed to understand something, Bu Yangzi's eyes froze, and Elder Yuan looked disappointed.

"Fengshen College explicitly prohibits disciples from fighting, don't you know? The two of them copied me the rules five times."

"Yes."

The **** pouted and nodded.

Ming Lan Qi nodded silently.

Elder Yuan looked at Ming Lan's seven drops of blood on his right hand and frowned. "Brother, Ming's hand is injured, can you ..."

Before Elder Yuan's words were finished, he was interrupted by Bu Yangzi.

"Take her to Huang Qifeng, look at the hand and come back to copy the rules."

... Elder Yuan suddenly turned black.

It ’s not his own disciple who does n’t know the heartache. If the injury is like this, he has to copy the rules of the hospital. If Bai ’s hand is injured, then he does n’t know how much the heartache.

"Okay, let's go to the morning exercise separately."

Bu Yangzi waved his hand, and everyone consciously dispersed.

"You also go to prepare for class." Bu Yangzi turned to Baiju again.

"Yes."

The **** nodded, closed the gate and went to Orange Yufeng.

When Baiju reached Orange Yufeng, Baiju went to the dormitory first because the bell didn't think about it.

In the dormitory, Bai Ruyue was already grooming.

Upon hearing the knock, Bai Ruyue immediately ran to open the door.

"Sister, why are you back?"

Seeing Baiju, Bai Ruyue raised her eyebrows in surprise.

The **** walked into the room, glanced at the small ink grass received in the room, and walked over.

"Is your brother-in-law going to retreat, so you plan to move back."

Bai Ruyue followed in excitement.

The **** picked up the little ink grass and habitually dialed its blades.

"I just came back to pick it up."

She didn't move back. She didn't leave. The woman wanted to enter the room. If she left, she didn't have to move in directly.

Bai Ruyue stared sadly at the little ink grass in Bai Jue's hand.

"Ah, you would rather pick it up than pick me up, I might as well be a pot of grass."

Bai Ruyi laughed at Bai Ruyue, "You want to go, I'll take you tonight."

Bai Ruyue thought about it and shook his head. "Forget it, I'm kidding. That's your house and your elder brother's house. How can I live?"

The **** looked at Bai Ruyue strangely. What's wrong with this girl?

Bai Ruyue plunged herself into her bed and rolled over instantly.

"It's fine here, at least a single room."

The **** chuckled, this girl's optimistic temperament was good.

"Boom……"

A crisp bell rang, and Bai Ruyue erected from the bed in a whisper.

"It's time to go to class."

Bai Ruyue pulled on the **** and hurried out of the room.

Walked to the main square, the two talents separated and entered their own classes.

As soon as Baitan entered the yellow character class, the people in the class rushed up enthusiastically.

"You are here, monitor, we all thought you wouldn't come again."

"Yeah, yeah, we all thought you weren't coming to class in class."

The **** smiled slightly and said nothing, then went to his original position and sat down.

Yu Fengling, as before, did not have any special reaction, but looked back at the beaver, and then did his own thing again.

Soon, Li Jingming came.

Seeing Bai Jue coming to class, Li Guangming's eyes flickered lightly, without asking or asking for a roll call, she started the class.

"We have already talked about the basics. From today on, we will go to the Grand Plaza every morning like other peaks. Morning exercises in Fengshen are your daily homework. You can learn sword tricks, study exercises, and disciples. You can also learn from each other, but it must be until the end. Well, go out for morning exercises. "

With a wave of Li Geiming, all the disciples rushed out like a swarm, just like modern times, and anyone would prefer to take a physical education class outside than to stay in the classroom.

Beaver also followed the class.

The main square is just outside of several classes. Not only their yellow character classes, other mysterious character classes, ground character classes, and sky character classes all came to the main square together.

In addition to their new disciples, some old disciples are also doing morning exercises in the main square.

Baijue saw Bai Ruyue, she also saw Liyang Bingwei, Zuo Shanshan, and that Cen Miaolu.

I originally thought that I didn't need to be in a class with them, but I didn't expect to engage in them, but I still had to do morning exercises together.

He waved his hand with Bai Ruyue, and Baijue stood in the yellow character team.

After Li Jingming taught a set of swordsmanship, they let everyone practice by themselves.

Many disciples without swords picked up the fallen branches on the ground and gestured.

The heart-burning sword was too swaggering, and the **** also picked up a branch. Although he was not interested in the new swordsmanship, they all came, naturally it was not good to not learn.

Looking back at Li Geiming's action just now, Baitan gestured seriously.

Liyang Bingwei, who practiced swords in the ground character class, watched the beaver's movement, sneer evoking a sneer.

Taking two steps forward arbitrarily, looking for the best angle, Liyang Bingwei picked up her spiritual power and threw the sword in her hand toward the beaver's heart.

Paying attention to Bai Ruyue all the time, she was shocked when she saw that Liyang Bingwei wanted to blame the white beaver, and ran towards the white **** immediately.

"Big sister, be careful!"