Ten God Emperor

The cloud break slowly recovered the released spirit, and the flame on the ground gradually dissipated. He knew that the moment when the flame broke out was enough to shock the embroidered. There is not much need to continue Yangwei.

"Ling girl, I hope you remember our previous agreement, my true strength, please be sure to keep it secret for me."

Lingxiu looked up with some disappointment, and gently snorted, and suddenly frowned, with a bit of nervousness: "Since your strength has been so strong, why should you come to Qingling Academy, as far as I know, Even the mentor here, there are few who can win you."

"Qingling Mountain Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is not as simple as what we saw in front of us. What's more... I am not here to improve my strength, just to figure out one thing."

Having said that, the sound of Yun Xi is getting smaller and smaller, as if it has become a single voice.

"it is good."

Lingxiu simply answered replied, although the strength of the person in front of him is very strong, but his heart is at most a bit shocking. As for other things, there is not much interest in questioning.

After she said that she was about to leave, she saw that the noise was gradually screaming.

"I said Miao Xiao Xuemei, there is a mangosteen feast at Yue'an Peak this evening. This season, our mangosteen of Montana Peak has a sweet taste. I specially prepared a seat for you, remember to come."

"No, I have to eat breakfast, I don't think I will digest it at night."

"Don't worry, I can accompany you on a walk on the hurricane trail, blowing a hair, enjoying the scenery, how?"

"Thank you for your kindness, I have an appointment at night."

"with who?"

The disciples of An Yue, three or five months old, are like a star-shaped arch. They are surrounded by a graceful red figure and come out from the corner of the square. The most diligent one of the disciples of Yue Anfeng is the grandson of the three elders of the college. Long, the squad leader of the third grade of the college, An Bang, was named Qingling Qigongzi last year.

There are six grades in Qingling Academy. The seven sons of Qingling symbolize the seven men with the highest strength in the school. It is the true strength of the school. Ning Chang is the first third grade in history to enter the ranks of Qingling Qigongzi. The person, although only ranked seventh, but at the age of 22, he reached the six-star martial arts training, enough to make him outstanding among his peers.

Although Ning Chang was cultivated in the depths, he did not trim the margins on weekdays, his hair was scattered, his beard was awkward, and he did not like the girls, but he threatened to chase the third goddess of the goddess list in the college, and put a picture of it. The purpose is not to give up.

Since Ning Chang appeared, the woman who was chased by him was naturally Lin Miaozhen. Even wearing a strict red dress, because of her body is too hot, she also made her body look beautiful, her pretty smile was full. The impatient look, if it is not the hands to take advantage of it, I am afraid that I have long been able to find the teeth like a pug.

"Lin Miaozhen..."

Yun Xing, who was about to turn and leave, suddenly saw the figure approaching, hurriedly fleeing toward the megalithic sculpture on the side, and quickly pulled a Ling embroidery, which lowered the voice: "Oh... whisper, don't let She knows that I am here."

Lingxiu faintly glanced at him, and when he saw his guilty expression, he couldn't help but whispered to himself: "The wonderful sister is so beautiful, how can you look at your ugly."

It is undeniable that the strength shown by Yun Xie is really shocking, but the scars of the **** scars on the face, I often fear that there will be nightmares, which really makes people not have any close thoughts.

Yun Xi deep thought that he nodded. "I think so."

Although the rumors in Qingling Academy have noses and eyes, only Lin Miaozhen and Yunxiu understand in their hearts that the two actually do not mean each other, but Yunxi is an opportunity without explanation. Lin Miaozhen does not care, she is only looking forward to it. Being able to worship the masters of the Dust Masters, let the cultivation be leaps and bounds, and other things have no meaning for her.

Not far away, Lin Miaoqi covered her ears with her hands, her face was impatient, and she continued to walk towards the center of the square. Just as she wondered how she could get rid of this piece of candy behind her, she suddenly found a stone statue with a touch. The plain color angle fluttered out.

Lin Miaoqi was suspicious in his heart, moving toward the fast pace, looking towards the back of the stone statue, only seeing a man and a woman, his eyes flashing, his face hiding behind him, the woman looks pretty, his face is faint and unpleasant. The man looks very familiar, especially the **** trace on his face.

"Cloud... wrong, Akiyama school brother!"

Lin Miaozhen’s eyes are wide and some incredible: “You are not still in the grave, how?”

Her words have not been spoken yet, her eyes suddenly fell on the iceberg beauty beside the cloud, and she seemed to have nodded. "I said... It turned out that I couldn’t stand the loneliness, and I got a hook. Pretty school girl?"

Lin Miaozhen’s sly smile made Yun’s face change, and he waited for him to open. The embroidered side of the side had some evasive precautions: “Miaoyan’s sister should not misunderstand, we are just classmates.”

"Crazy woman, don't you say, my girl and the girl are innocent."

Lin Miao-mei’s beauty moved slightly, and grinned and said: “When we were misunderstood, we didn’t see you so nervous. Call me a crazy woman. Call her a girl. It’s no wonder that there is an old saying that is not good. New, people are not as old as they are."

"You don't want to talk nonsense!" When Yun Xi saw this woman, she remembered the humiliating scene of her being **** by her five flowers, and immediately could not help but itch.

"How are you, do you bite me?" Lin Miaoqi smiled at him with a smile, and there was a chattering scene. The few figures behind him suddenly flashed out, and the young disciples wearing white robes looked at the goddess in their hearts. I was so happy with a stranger, and my face could not help but show a strange look.

"Who is this person? I have never seen it in the college." Ning Chang looked at Yunxiao with a vigilant look, because from Lin Miaozhen’s smile and his eyes, he noticed a sense of crisis. In Ning Chang’s impression, Lin Miaozhen has not laughed at any man like this.

"I don't know, look like it, it seems to be the new student in the college recently."

"There are **** scars on his face. It should be correct. Isn't it because he was brought into the Yinling Mausoleum by Xu Ye? How does it look good and there is nothing to look like."

Ning Chang's two followers, a fat head, named Ma Fu, another skinny, named He Tong, the size of the eyes and bones turned around, they touched the chin, revealing a very suspicious look.