Royal Road Qingtian

bang bang bang bang...

Many people were stunned when they saw this.

Seeing that the runner-up of this freshman competition was directly pinned down by the third runner-up, as if there was a mortal enemy, everyone was in a cold sweat.

so brutal...

I was still envious of dog food just now, but now, I can only feel lucky!

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the other side.

Dragon soul high martial arts.

Li Changming was still sound asleep.

"The Freshman Competition!"

"No..."

"You are the master, wake up quickly."

"No..."

"hurry up!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

"Get the hell out of here and go to sleep on the ring!"

"Well."

...

Yuyang Gaowu.

Yu Moyan's long sword crossed the air, and on the tip of the sword, drops of blood dripped down the tip of the sword, which was shocking.

"Next!"

His face was expressionless, his eyes were cold, and his whole body was like a bloodthirsty sharp sword, exuding a murderous aura that no one should get close to.

Yu Moyan was originally a taciturn person with a very cold personality. In Phoenix City, with Zuo Xiaoduo and others by his side, he would never stand in the cold, so Yu Moyan was naturally motivated to be much more lively.

But being alone in an unfamiliar environment made Yu Moyan's character go even more extreme.

With Zhuyu in front, Yu Moyan looked at everyone around him, no one could compare with Zuo Xiaoduo and others.

This made Yu Moyan not want to make friends at all, and he didn't want others to replace Zuo Xiaoduo and others in his heart.

He thought that would be a betrayal.

So every day, I just practice alone, desperately improving, fighting, and gradually becoming more and more withdrawn.

Until recently, apart from my mentor Luo Yanling, I hadn't even spoken to anyone else at all.

But his sword is getting sharper and more murderous.

Several teachers were worried about Yu Moyan's personality, and Teacher Luo Yanling was even more worried. However, no matter how they arranged for other students to deliberately approach, Yu Moyan was like a piece of ice that refused to melt.

Such a clear-cut banner rejects people thousands of miles away.

"Yu Moyan's way of killing is becoming more and more perfect."

"yes."

"But will the child's xinxing be affected? The way of killing is powerful, but it is too easy to lose oneself. Once the mood is lacking, the future is worrying."

"No, this child's mental fortitude is extraordinary and extraordinary; in his heart, there is always a fire. That fire was given to him by the old principal He Yuanyue, and no one can put it out, as long as he If you don’t give up, don’t abandon yourself, there will be no lack of state of mind.”

The competition is over.

Yu Moyan, the champion, walked alone, sitting alone in a corner of the playground under the setting sun.

Gently took out the jade pendant from the chest.

The jade pendant still carried the warmth of his own body, and he held it in his hand.

"I hope that my home will not be destroyed; I hope that my country will not be invaded; I hope that my brothers will always be happy; I hope that my sisters will always be safe; I hope that I can protect this everything!"

"Old principal, I will never forget your entrustment!"

"It's a troubled time, I will use my killing to protect my treasure!"

Yu Moyan's eyes were firm, and his mind was as firm as a rock.

He looked at it quietly for a long time before putting the jade pendant back into his bosom cherishingly. This is his treasure. Only now did he understand He Yuanyue's intentions incomparably. (For details, see Part One, Chapter 109: Ten Thousand Years of History with a Jade Brush.)

If he didn't have this jade pendant, what he said back then, with his extreme character, his indifferent and withdrawn personality, his sure-to-kill style... I'm afraid, he would really have taken another extreme path.

But now, it's different.

The jade pendant is very warm on the chest.

Remind me that I have mine to guard and cherish.

The entire playground was already empty.

Only Yu Moyan was left alone.

At the farthest corner, among the weeds, he sat quietly with his knees hugged. He fixed his eyes on the swaying weeds in front of him, his pupils remained motionless.

After a while, he hummed softly.

"In these years, alone, the wind has passed, and the rain has gone... Friends walk together for a lifetime, those days are no longer..."

The singing gradually became deeper and deeper, and the lingering sound was faint, but it never stopped.

The red sun is gradually setting in the west.

A murmur.

"I miss you so much."

"I miss you so much... how are you doing now?"

...

Somewhere in the mountains.

Qin Fangyang was covered in blood, his body was covered in bruises and bruises, he tried his best to move his body, moved to the side of the body of the star beast he had just killed, closed his mouth, and began to swallow the blood of the star beast.

"Going to Beijing, my strength is not enough, far from enough!"

"At the very least, I want to control the gods!"

"Qianqian, you really dare to ask... Let me go to Beijing to protect those sweethearts of yours... But I'm just Huayun..."

"But how can I bear to let you down."

"The inner alchemy of such a star beast at the peak of Huayun... If I cut off seven more heads, I will be able to gather enough energy to reach Yushen... The only pity is that it is too late to compress it... No."

"I have the best star soul jade given by Xiaoduo here...Qianqian, don't you know? Have you counted these?"

"After three more compressions, I will step into the ranks of gods!"

"Qianqian, don't worry! Children, I will take care of you."

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Kunlun Daomen.

Mu Yanyan came back with wounds all over her body, and immediately entered the secret training ground. This time, she went out this time and killed several star beasts in the Huayun realm in one go, but she also suffered a serious injury to her vitality.

But the more this kind of fighting atmosphere, the more you can improve yourself.

Only when life and death are at stake can there be insight.

Only by fighting to the death can one achieve detachment!

There is not much time left for me. In three years, can I become a royal god?

Fight!

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Phoenix City, Fenghuihui Mountain.

In front of He Yuanyue's tomb.

Sister Lan was dressed in blue, with her hair wrapped, she leaned against the tombstone in a clean suit, basking in the sun.

Not far behind it is a small hut.

"Let me read to you, Zuo Xiao has a lot of news about them on the Internet."

Sister Lan held her mobile phone with a smile on her face: "I know you miss it, but this era is good. You don't have to go anywhere when you sit at home. Just search the Internet and you will be able to find news about your precious bumps."

"Well, this sword king is Zuo Xiao, who seems to be enjoying himself."

"Also, this steel leader is Li Chenglong. Take a look at the students you have taught, one by one...cough cough, um, they are pretty good."

"Long Yusheng and Wan Lixiu can be found on the Internet. But Yu Moyan and Li Changming are hard to find... But those two children are calm and honest, and they are much more reliable than the previous few, so you can also rest assured."

"Recently, I also inquired about Qin Fangyang's news, but there is no news at all. But with his cultivation base, he should be fine, so you don't need to worry about it."

"I went back to my hometown some time ago and stayed for a day. The old lady said she wanted to see you. I didn't let her come."

When Sister Lan said this, she paused, and smiled: "I told her, if you have an afterlife, you will definitely be her daughter... If you owe her in this life, you will return it in the next life. The old lady was very sentimental and said I'm old, I can't give birth, I can give birth to you, I'm sad."

"I've been dreaming about you for the past few days, and you don't talk. Hey... I went to bed at 9:30 in the evening. If you have time, come and chat with me in the dream. Okay, you don't talk, also."

"Anyway, I've been with you all my life... You don't usually talk much, and you've already gotten used to it."

Sister Lan babbled and talked a lot in front of He Yuanyue's tombstone until the bright moon hung high.

Only then did I finally burn three sticks of incense, say good night, and go back to my room to sleep.

The mountain breeze is gentle, cigarettes are curling up, and the phoenix looks back, all is silent.

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Phoenix Second High School.

Sitting in front of the computer, Hu Ruoyun looked at the two posts "The Sword King's High Martial Career Is So Boring" and "The Leader's High Martial Career".

These are the two posts she must read every day. She has become addicted and can be called a loyal reader.

"Lao Li, come and have a look. This girl from the Gao family, Gao Qiaoer, looks beautiful, but her eyes are full of troubles. Xiaoduo's child is so innocent, she is not a good match."

Li Changjiang looked at a stack of student analysis materials, snorted, and said, "What? Zuo Xiao is so innocent? Where do you know he is innocent? Whoever finds him is the one who will worry about it for the rest of his life!"

Hu Ruoyun snorted, and then sighed: "Xiaoduo is pure and kind, has a strong sense of justice, and has no defense against others... I'm really worried that he will suffer a lot outside..."

Li Changjiang was really shocked at this moment. He turned his head and took off his glasses, looked at his wife seriously for a long time, and then said in disbelief: "The person you've been talking about for a long time is really Zuo Xiao? You I'm afraid it's not because there is a difference in understanding and cognition of the words pure and kind..."

Hu Ruoyun suddenly got angry and said, "Nonsense."

Immediately, I no longer want to talk to someone.

Li Changjiang closed the analysis book, sighed suddenly, and said, "You said you care about Zuo Xiaoduo so much every day, I think you have no place to vent your mother's love... Come on, let's have a baby by ourselves, let you play every day , his own is no better than that Zuo Xiao..."

Hu Ruoyun struggled: "Rogue, bastard...I haven't finished reading this post yet..."

Li Changjiang: "Well... watch it tomorrow... now... when it's important..."

...

Still in the capital.

Nan Xiaoxiong... well, the long-lost Chief Nan, sitting in the office with a burly body, watching the several teams who came back from the mission.

"Three groups, why didn't you catch them back?"

"Minister, we ran out of time here... When we went, no one was there."

The head of the south nodded faintly: "Come here, take down the three groups of people and interrogate them! The information is so convincing that they can still miss... choose another man and rebuild the three groups."

"Minister, these people..."

"These people have made several actions in a row, and they made mistakes twice. There must be an inner ghost behind the scenes. Check it out for me!"

"yes."