Heavenly God Mnemonic

Hua Jieyu was speechless by him, snorted, and then continued to retreat and adjust her breath without paying attention.

Yang Qingxuan snorted twice. Since the incident of Jiu Xiao Huan Pei, he has tried to communicate with Hua Jieyu many times in the past two weeks, but the other party was so cold that he ignored him.

Now I finally found an opportunity and fought back once.

In a good mood, after Yang Qingxuan put away the Huang Shiyue, he went out to find Wu Qiyue.

Wu Qiyue has been deciphering the Wandering Clan characters in recent days, and she didn't leave the house. Seeing Yang Qingxuan came over, she happily told him some recent gains. The two discussed together for half a day.

Afterwards, while walking around the academy with a portable hand, Yang Qingxuan talked about various styles and interesting things, making Wu Qiyue giggling endlessly.

Wu Qiyue would also talk to Yang Qingxuan about things outside of Xuanye Continent.

The two were deeply affectionate, and Lang rode a bamboo horse around Qingmei, causing more than 10,000 points of damage to the single dogs that came and went.

Single dogs know that the two are powerful, they dare not die, they can only keep their eyes on the road.

The two walked around Pinghu, the water was sparkling, Wu Qiyue couldn't help dancing with long sleeves, Yang Qingxuan took out the Chunlei Guqin and played the Nine Heavens Waves.

The jade finger raised lightly, and the piano sounded like a complaint.

Yang Qingxuan said: "Shili Pinghu is full of frost, how long does the blue silk and white hair live? No regrets in this life, this life is wrong, there is a chance for the next life to move."

Wu Qiyue danced with her long sleeves, and countless petals fluttered across the world, and she also said: "A smile is like a flower, but how can her face be like water? The love is thick and vague, but lovesickness is light, and the Pengshan dance is comfortable."

After the final dance, the two smiled at each other and Yang Qingxuan embraced Wu Qiyue in his arms.

"Huh, in broad daylight, I don't know how to be ashamed!"

Suddenly a cold voice sounded, and even Ling Ran's murderous aura lowered the surrounding temperature, and even the surface of the lake became cold.

Both of them frowned slightly, and neither of them had long eyes to spoil good things at this time.

Wu Qiyue separated from Yang Qingxuan's arms, a touch of shyness surged across her face.

Not far from Pinghu, a clear and glamorous beauty stood holding a sword, looking at them coldly.

Yang Qingxuan frowned and called out, "Sister Yinyao."

The woman was Yin Yao, sneered and said: "Langlang the world, the sun and the moon, you are so ashamed of me, are you not ashamed?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "Male-happy-female-love is the most sincere feeling between heaven and earth. The old saying goes: Guan Guan Jujiu, in the continent of the river, a fair lady, a gentleman is so embarrassed, why is there such a shame? People pretend to be cold, obviously have seven emotions and six desires, but pretend to be a stone girl. That's embarrassing."

Yinyao knew that she was talking about her, and she couldn't help but frown, and said coldly: "I don't care how shame you are, I am here today to fight Wu Qiyue with me."

Yang Qingxuan asked in shock: "Why is there a battle? Did she offend you?"

Yin Yao scolded: "Naive, of course not! Although I am number one on the Qianlong list, many people secretly think that she is number one, so I am not convinced."

Yang Qingxuan smiled and said, "What do you care about others? This is childishness, right?"

Yin Yao said, "Needless to say, this battle must be fought. Even without those gossips, I wanted to fight her a long time ago."

She stood with her sword in her arms, and her cold posture matched the lake.

Yang Qingxuan opened his arms and stopped in front of Wu Qiyue, saying: "No, it will be the Five Nations Grand Tournament soon. If I get injured at this moment, it will definitely affect the game. As the captain, I must not allow this to happen."

Yinyao's eyes came out with cold light, and said, "Cut, you mean I will get hurt?"

Wu Qiyue smiled, pressed Yang Qingxuan's hand, and said, "Since you are so persistent, then I will fulfill you and fight you."

"Don't be impulsive!"

Yang Qingxuan was anxious and wanted to stop the two of them, but the aura of the two of them had already risen and turned into spiritual pressure, stirring in the air.

Wu Qiyue chuckled and said, "You look for faults over and over again, like a fly. If you don't beat you, you won't give up."

Yin Yao took off the sword, her face full of dignity.

Knowing that Wu Qiyue is the only strong enemy in her life, she dare not care.

Both of them have peerless looks and talents. Such a person is born an enemy together.

Suddenly, a crowd ran in the distance, shouting: "Kill, kill, go call the teacher!"

People kept running from the direction of the school gate.

The three ignored them, after all, fighting and killing were everywhere in the academy.

"Someone broke into the academy and killed someone!"

Others ran up and shouted, and many others ran to the school gate to watch the excitement.

"Yang Qingxuan, there was a disturbance at the school gate, and Chen was really beaten to death."

A student rushed over, saw Yang Qingxuan, and hurriedly yelled. This student was admitted to the inner courtyard with them. Yang Qingxuan looked familiar, but couldn't name it.

"What? Chen Zhen?!"

Yang Qingxuan's face changed drastically, ignoring Wu Qiyue and Yin Yao's battle, and when his figure flashed, he hurried to the school gate.

Wu Qiyue also moved after her figure.

The long-awaited Wu Jue was interrupted, and Yin Yao glared at the student who had reported the letter, and chased after him.

Hundreds of people crowded around the school gate, bustling and shouting.

In the crowd, more than a dozen people lay down, all groaning and moaning on the ground. Chen Zhen was covered in blood and was held by a girl with a silver spear falling aside.

Chen Zhen's white clothes were already in blood, and his face was very pale. He pushed the girl beside him and said, "Mo Lan, you go quickly."

The girl was Mo Lan who was admitted to the inner courtyard in the same year and shook her head: "I'm not leaving, this is Tian Cong Academy. I don't believe they can continue to be so rampant!"

"Yo, the junior girl is pretty tough."

In front of the two, there were five people standing with indifferent faces.

One of them put his hands in his pockets and said: "Why is this? My son came to your hospital for the first time, just wanting to meet a beautiful school girl and make friends. My name is Chang Yu, I don't know the name of the school girl?"

He walked forward step by step.

"Who is this person? It's terrible. They just fell to the ground without seeing how he did it."

"Are these five people still students? How come you haven't seen such a powerful force?"

"The law enforcement team dared to fight, for fear that something might happen."

There were discussions all around, with horror. Although there were hundreds of people, it was none of their own, and no one dared to be the first bird.

Mo Lan was so embarrassed that he cursed: "Funatic, go to death!" With his hands folded in front of him, a light of soul emerged and gathered into a ball of light.

"Hey!"

The ball of light turned into a cone of ice and hit the person.

At such a short distance, the ice cone is extremely powerful, and the surrounding temperature drops to zero.

"Haha."

Chang Yu laughed wildly and said, "What a lovely school girl, I won't be lonely anymore during this time."

The ice cone hit Chang Yu and penetrated past, as if nothing was left.