Princess Sets Poison Again

Chapter 279 Who Said Master Doesn't Protect the Short?

Yin Yanfeng, Baitan gave Xiaofeng a name.

Standing outside the cave, Baiju watched the transparent enchantment quietly.

She took it very seriously and could not see anything, but she seemed to see the whole world.

After standing for two hours outside the cave, the **** left contentedly.

Returning to Zixia Peak, Baitan took out the small ink grass from the storage ring.

After habitually dialing its blades of grass, the **** put it on the window sill by the cliff just because the aura was the strongest here.

The **** looked at a dark mountain outside the window, and the handsome face that looked like a **** was gradually emerging.

He seemed to be on the horizon, shining light on her like a star, watching her smile coquettishly.

Amo ...

She could not help reaching for him, but he really seemed to be hanging in the sky, so far away.

The illusion gradually disappeared, and the feeling of loneliness and loneliness emanating from the bones struck again.

The white fox lowered her head in a loss, turned and fell to the bed, and rolled the quilt like a little fox.

Smell the little smell he left on the quilt, and the **** stumbled his eyes.

After a while of tiredness, Baitan suddenly thought that there was a copy of the rules.

… Forget it, it's too sleepy. Let's write tomorrow, anyway, Master didn't set a time.

He stomped his shoes and the **** went straight to bed and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Beaver stumbled to copy the rules.

The rules of Fengshen College are not many, and there are more than ten in total. One of them is that college disciples are not allowed to fight and fight in the college without permission, and they will be severely expelled from the college.

Of course, it is also written in the rules of the hospital. If there are real grievances to be resolved, there are many types of fighting martial arts at the college ’s Douwu platform. For example, you can meet each other with a smile to avoid enemies, such as a duel of life and death.

There is also a way to resolve grievances, but just to learn martial arts. You can go to the Hongtai's Huantai competition. I heard that the college will also hold competitions, and they are all held at Chihongfeng.

There are also school breaks in the school rules. Generally, students have a semester of three years. If they want to stay for three years, they can continue to study in Fengshen as long as they pass the assessment and repay the tuition.

Each year, college disciples will have two big vacations. Once during Zhengdan, they are allowed to rest for a month and go home to reunite. Once was when recruiting new disciples, because things were complicated, old disciples could rest for more than a month.

In addition to the two major holidays, the college also stipulates that when there are two days off at the end of each month, the disciples can make their own arrangements, but they must return to the college before the last day of the month.

Although there were not many regulations, Baitan copied it only twice and lost his mind.

The morning exercise bell just sounded, and the **** threw the ink pen out of the yard.

Xiang Liyang and others ran out of the house and went to the main square for morning exercises together.

Xue Yan chased Baiju from behind, "Sister Bai, I heard Brother Mo has gone to retreat."

"Ok."

The **** nodded. Before Amo's retreat, none of them said anything, and the master didn't talk too much. Everybody hadn't seen him in the past two days, and probably only asked for news.

Xue Yan sighed with a grudged expression, "Hey, why should I say that Masters must grab Brother Mo? Look at this talent. This is just a few days after Fengshen, and you will be able to ascend to Mo Ling. How many years have I been to Fengshen, and it has been ten years since I talked about it. Look at this practice, there is no movement at all. "

Chang Mingze heard that his eyes twitched unconsciously.

Can Mo Shisheng have a penny relationship with Feng Theological Seminary? Is that the result of your previous hard work?

Xiang Liyang gave a cool glance at Xue Yan, "It's you who hasn't moved, don't get involved with me, but I was the seventh person who rose the year before."

Xue Yan shrugged his lips in disdain, "You have risen one weight in three years, and you are embarrassed to say that you look at Brother Renmo. At the age of 20, you will be in the late period of the Purple Spirit. Right. "

... beating at Li Yang's eyebrow, can it be compared? If he can compare with Master Mo, wouldn't he go to Tianjifeng retreat?

"No matter how bad you are, look at Sister Bai."

Xue Yan saw the **** and used the **** as a metaphor.

… The **** has a black line, so why is it no longer good for her? Even if she is not as powerful as A Mo, isn't it bad?

Without seeing the beaver's black face, Xue Yan said to himself.

"It ’s only been a few days since my sister Bai Shifeng came to Fengshen. This has been upgraded to three levels, and it is estimated that another three to five days will be able to reach Huang Ling. Is this speed not against the sky? How could we have been so fast then It is already a genius to be able to ascend from Orange Spirit to Huang Ling in two years. "

...... Chang Mingze and Xiang Liyang looked at Baiju, both of which were drawn from the corners of their eyes.

Bai Shimei can't compare. Only Orange Spirit can practice on Tianjifeng. Elder Bu has cultivated her hands for decades. This is more than the Supreme treatment, who can.

Seeing that Chang Mingze and Xiang Liyang did not speak, Xue Yan thought they did not agree with what he said, and pulled Baizi to say, "Sister Bai Shi, when did you get to Orange Spirit?"

The **** thought and raised an eyebrow, "Last month or last month, I don't remember."

"last month?"

All three were stunned.

"No, you can't get from Orange Spirit to Huang Ling in two months."

Xue Yan was irritated and patted his brain hard.

"Then how long did it take you from Lilie to Orange Spirit?" Chang Mingze asked curiously as he looked at the beaver.

The **** blinked, "It didn't take long, it was a month or two."

She really can't remember it.

... The crowd was speechless again.

What Xue Yan thought of, reacted, and stared in shock, "Wouldn't you just start to learn martial arts."

Looking at Xue Yan's appearance, I must have looked like a ghost. The beaver's eyes drew involuntarily, then nodded, "Well, I just learned it a few months ago."

... At this moment, everyone was completely stimulated.

"Well, a few brothers, I'm late for morning exercises, and talk next time."

Afraid that they were pestering her again and asking questions, Baiju immediately ran down Zixia Peak while they were in a daze.

The three looked at the beaver's back, and it took a long while for them to return.

Xue Yan stared blankly at the beaver's back, "If Ming Shimei knew she lost to someone who had just learned martial arts for a few months, would she be stimulated?"

Li Yang glanced coolly at Xue Yang, "What do you say?"

"Will."

Xue Zhengmumu nodded, and several of them were stimulated like this, not to mention Ming Shimei or Bai Shimei's rival.

In order to understand the mental problems of Shimei, it is better not to arbitrarily talk about this matter.

When the **** arrived at Orange Feifeng, everyone just happened to go to the main square to do morning exercises together.

"The monitor is here."

"The monitor."

As soon as the **** arrived, the disciples in the yellow character class immediately embraced them as little fans.

Bai Ruyue looked at the **** cuddled back and forth, and there was a flash of pride in her eyes.

The elder sister has such charm, and it is equally dazzling everywhere.

When Bai Ruyue was in a daze, Baijue still came to her.

"What do you want?"

Bai Ruyue turned back, watching the **** laughing and laughing, "I miss you!"

"Another poor mouth." Baitan chuckled, raised his hand and tapped on Bairu's monthly amount.

Bai Ruyue touched his forehead, his eyes rolled slightly, and he laughed holding Baiju's arm. "Sister, do you think of a way to transfer me to your class?"

The **** frowned. "Why? Someone in your class bullied you?"

The ghostly eyes cast a cold bloodthirsty.

Seeing Baitan's misunderstanding, Bai Ruyue immediately shook her head, "No, who dares to bully me."

"I just think the atmosphere in your class is good, and I can be the second child in your class."

Bai Ruyue glanced at the students in the yellow character behind the beaver's butt, only to find it very interesting.

The **** helplessly gave Bai Ruyue a grimace, "Don't talk bluntly, go back to me for a good morning exercise."

"Yes."

Bai Ruyue immediately stood upright and ran back to the team of the Tianzi class.

After a while, Li Geiming arrived and asked everyone to practice the previous swordsmanship.

Baici glanced at the direction of the Chinese character class, and found that not only Liyang Bingwei and Zuo Shanshan were not there, even Master Ding was not there.

"I heard that Ding Ding was a hit."

Behind Ran Yun's excited voice came, the **** raised his ears instantly.

"Ah, what happened? Who was hit?"

Qiao Yuxuan was also excited, who was so good and did what their whole class wanted to do.

Zhao Zihang chuckled, "Who else can be, naturally the master of our monitor."

"Elder Bu?" Qiao Yuxuan raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Zhao Zihang nodded. "Elder Bu stubbed Teacher Ding to discuss martial arts last night."

Ran Yun's eyes twitched, "How could Teacher Ding ever beat Elder Bu?"

"Yeah, Teacher Ding must have lost a lot."

Qiao Yuxuan raised an eyebrow, his eyes were full of excitement.

What does Ding Ding Xiu compare with Elder Bu? The study of martial arts is an excuse. Elder Bu is revenge for his apprentices.

"Isn't it? I heard that Teacher Ding was beaten up and bruised by Elder Bu yesterday. I don't think I can come to class these days."

Zhao Zihang also smiled excitedly, and there was no lack of cheerfulness in his tone.

"No wonder I didn't see anyone today?"

"There is more fun."

Zhao Zihang blinked mysteriously at the two faces.

Qiao Yuxuan and Ran Yun's appetites were instantly suspended, and they all looked at him curiously, waiting for him to say the following.

Even the **** was listening with his ears up.

Zhao Zihang hooked his lips. "It was Elder Nabu who forced Madam Ding to bet."

"What bet?"

Zhao Zihang said that he stopped halfway, and Ran Yun and Qiao Yuxuan couldn't wait to ask.

Zhao Zihang wanted to say something, but before he spoke, he laughed.

Qiao Yuxuan and Ran Yun were in a hurry immediately.

"What a silly thing to be alone, you say it fast."

"Yeah, hurry up."

It took a while for Zhao Zihang to stop laughing, and in front of the two of them, he was serious, "If anyone loses, he will give him two months of respectful buckets."

"puff……"

"Hahahaha ..."

For a moment, Qiao Yuxuan and Ran Yun laughed.

The **** almost sneered, which really resembled Master's style. It seems that Master is still short.

Beaver began practicing sword with satisfaction in an instant.