Marquis of Grand Xia

The academy, the eighth floor of the Sky Fire Tower, the red clothes are performing martial arts, the sword is in full swing, and a respectful Tianyang is hovering all the way to the Yangtianshu, which manifests the power of the world. ? W ≠ W≥W≥. ≥8 ≠ 1 ≠ Z = W≈. ≥C≥O≈M

In the distance, the butterfly in the flower and the quiet view of the autumn in Qing dynasty, watching the martial arts of the sun reappear in the world.

"Under the Three Disasters, stepping into the eighth floor of the Skyfire Tower, this can do something, it is really shocking" Yi Qingqiu looked at the red clothes in the endless skyfire and sighed.

Skyfire Nine Heavy, the top layer is the place where the Great Consummation can only set foot. The young people in front of them can use the repair of the fifth robbery to set foot on the eighth layer, which is beyond common sense.

"He said that he had been punished by Skyfire because of his oath. Perhaps this is why he could climb to the eighth floor," Hua Zhongdie said softly.

"Curse?"

Yi Qingqiu frowned lightly, and some people could survive the punishment of the sky, incredible.

The flames in the tower are endless, and the blue fire rises, destroying the sky, and burning the sea.

The sword in the fire, the sword in the hard, the flickering sword light, the stunning red dress, the sword is fast, the sword is slow, and the sword is against the storm.

Tianyang rises, is extremely nine-in-one, and the peak of the sword is shocking.

"Butterfly" Yiqing Qiu said.

"Yep"

The butterfly in the flower nodded, a grip in his hand, the black light gathered, the tears of the buried flower manifested, the lotus stepped out, and the figure flashed past, the sword separated from the sky fire, the knife light was cold, and the flash forward.

The combination of knives and swords, immediately, is a quick, fast demise, a sword and a sword, extreme confrontation in the sea of ​​fire, red light, blue light, moving around, it is the bond of life and death, the moment of sight, the calm eyes, is like life. Drama is still like life.

The water sleeve is lightly wound, three thousand fingers are soft, and the long black knife in the sleeve comes out with the sleeve, and the disk rotates, Ning Chen moves forward, swings the sword, the sword rotates, the body rotates, and shakes the coiled knife light.

The clashing swords, the screaming noises, the increasingly fierce confrontation, the two sky above, the coexistence of Ding Yuan, the swaying chain sound, resounding through the Skyfire Tower, the amazing vision, is the summit of the sword Response.

"Nirvana"

With a sword of nirvana, magnificent confrontations spread out, and an endless sword flow was drawn immediately.

The butterfly in the flower calms down, the sleeves turn around, the sword is held, and the sword is swung out, the pinnacle of the sword reappears in the world.

Frost flower drifts, a knife, black light rises, breaks through the sky fire, and emerges beyond the limit, just like a dish of broken cocoons, leaping for nine days.

Bipolar confrontation, the instant silence, and the swift and violent waves roaring out, the terrifying aftermath, the space is uncomfortable, and the entire Skyfire Tower is actually a sign of collapse.

"Two lunatics"

Recalling that Qingqiu's expression changed slightly, he stepped out, stepped into the battlefield, Ning Yuan turned his palms, and the aftermath of the violent and chaotic town.

"Did you two want to destroy the Skyfire Tower!"

Yu Bo dissipated, Yi Qingqiu stared at the two with a lingering fear, scolded.

Seeing the butterfly in the flower, he stepped forward and kicked someone's foot, shouting softly, "I blame you, don't you know the convergence point?"

Ning Chen waved his sword and grinned helplessly, saying, "Well, blame me.

Reasonable? At the age of four, he did not believe that women were reasonable animals.

"Yuan, Sister Die, is there something to find me?" Ning Chen calmed down, looked at the two, and said.

"Go out and talk"

The courtyard said something, and immediately turned and walked down.

Ning Chen and Huazhong Die kept up, and the former whispered, "Sister Butterfly, has Zun Tiandan delivered it?"

The latter also whispered back, "Sent it over, but the Emperor Yuan has not yet broken through to the Supreme Realm, and I dare not take it"

The former said again, "It must not dare, the Emperor Yuan is heavy-hearted, and the academy sent no such thing as a sudden gift, so he would have wondered if he had no doubt, it would be amazing"

The latter said again, "A good Zun Tiandan is so wasted"

Between the speeches, the color of regret flashed between the looks of the butterflies in the flowers. Before sending Dan, this kid also opened a hint of spiritual covertly. As long as the Emperor did not take it in time, the spirit of the Elixir would soon dissipate.

"Zun Tiandan, to be honest, is not as miraculous as the legend. The emperor stepped into the state of the Great Consummation. It is only a matter of time. Whether there is Zun Tiandan, it is only a matter of time. In comparison, Zun Tiandan More hidden dangers "

"The Kaiyang Royal Academy is different from the academy, and the academy has a courtyard. If you want to play the role of respecting Tiandan, you must first measure your ability. Although the Yuan Emperor has forbeared others, it has become a flaw in him, only a checkmate. No one is afraid of the emperor "

"So, in the world, staring at the half-respected strong man who respects this heavenly pill, there are definitely not a few. If there is no accident, someone will soon help the academy to give the emperor some trouble."

Ning Chen said while walking.

"Teacher"

"Yep?"

"You are a black belly"

"Oh, it's easy to say"

On the second floor of Jinglun Pavilion, the stage was empty, and the academy had released news that the singing woman had been hit hard by the butterfly in the flower, so now, in the academy, you can no longer hear the singing of the singing woman.

The three old men sighed and sighed under the stage. It was really boring when there was no drama.

On the first floor, the scholars are still reading books. It seems that no matter what time, the books in the hands of the scholars have not been put down. It is said that this scholar is a student seat 100 years ago, and a gentleman seat 30 years ago.

There are many weirdos in the academy, the boring three old men, the nerd with the sword ~ ​​www.wuxiaspot.com ~, compared to these people, Ning Chen thinks that he is still normal, at least, normal than them.

When the moon-black wind is high, the three come, with the courtyard in front and the devil and normal people behind.

Scholars salute, and then continue reading.

The devil's head satirized two words as usual, and the scholar smiled, not thinking about it.

Normal people nodded and smiled friendly.

On the second floor, the old man saw the arrival of the courtyard and got up accordingly. Ning Chen had the lowest rank and was ordered by the devil to move the chair to the two.

"Butterfly girl, don't you sing anymore?" One of the three old men asked expectantly.

Hua Zhongdie shyly embraced the arm of the man next to him and said, "My brother will not let me sing"

The three old men looked bad immediately and looked at someone uncomfortably, "Hey, boy, Butterfly Girl hasn't married you yet. The young people are really immoral now.

"senior……"

"Don't call us seniors, what seniors, the one who died in front of me?"

"..."

Ning Chen said nothing, he said that there are no normal people in the academy, and that others are arrogant and unreasonable. These weirdos simply do not know what is reasonable.

"Ning Chen, the Supreme has gone south"

Yi Qingqiu ignored these people's nonsense and said right.

Ning Chen heard the words, his eyes sank, and he immediately calmed his emotions. He looked at the butterfly in the flower next to him, and looked softly, "Sister Butterfly, let's sing a scene, I want to hear it too"

"Yep"

Butterfly in the flower nodded, got up and walked to the inner hall, took the rouge color, applied yellow to the mirror, and painted eyebrows to make up.

Under the stage "Ning Chen", Ning Chen said slowly.

"Yesterday, because Hua Zhongdie had a gap with him, I was not at ease and always sent people to stare," Yi Qingqiu said.

Ning Chen was silent. After a while, he said, "Tonight, after listening to the singing, I will leave the college with my sister."

"You have to go too?" Yi Qingqiu asked, flashing his eyes.

"Well, this was originally a trick game, and I have a sister, I don't worry," Ning Chen said calmly.

"You can think about it, once you and Hua Zhongdie show up at the same time, in the future you will face a real human supremacy," Yi Qingqiu reminded.

"I know"

Ning Chen nodded and said that regardless of Hua Zhongdie ’s reputation outside, although the female demon had a bad temper and good times and bad times, he never said a word about him, let him help, let him fight. He fought, and even led him to plan to kill the Red King murderer, willing to hide himself and being injured by the Dark King.

He knew how difficult it was to be able to do this to a fearless, fearless and arrogant female demon, so he would not have any flinching because the enemy he was about to face was the supreme human.

He didn't like to lose money, but he didn't like the feeling of owing others. The academy presented him with a sacred book. He also returned to the academy Anping. Hua Zhongdie condescended him, and he faced the coming disaster with her.

In the inner hall, in a short time, Hua Zhongdie painted her makeup, walked out in a red costume, and the face of the allure, at this moment, reversed sentient beings.

Drumming with water sleeves, in the bang, at the beginning of the play, the audience quietly watched the most beautiful moment of the woman on the stage.

"The golden drum sounded loudly and the corner of the painting sounded loudly, awakening me to break through the sky and my aspirations. I thought that the peach blossoms would be majestic and majestic, and the pomegranate skirt would be splattered with blood. On my sword, I can block a million soldiers ... "

With a bang, a bang, Qian Ying dancing, sleeves flying, the last play of the academy reverberated in the night, and from now on, there will be no more women in the academy.

When the drama fell, the two left, and they didn't even have time to say goodbye to Qi Yanxia, ​​who was closed.

"Brother, wait until your sister proves supreme. In this world, who dares to bully you, I will kill someone." In the dark night, Hua Zhongdie said, very light, but unprecedentedly firm.

"Oh, I wrote it down, but Sister is faster, I have many enemies, many, many," Ning Chen smiled lightly.

Dongfang ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The morning light illuminates the earth and disperses the last night. At this moment, in the distance, a blue and white figure walks slowly, one step at a time, a strong breath, a trembling atmosphere, the world around is constantly twisting The figure of the caller becomes more and more blurred.

Pavilion in the lake, recalling the clear autumn look, looked north, and finally came.

Among the thirteen major invaders in North Xinjiang of Zhongzhou, Qingbai Zun, Mo Qingbai.

The green and white figure that was just a short distance away, came to the Huzhong Pavilion, and looked at the woman in front of her, a smile rising from her face, said, "Qingqiu Zun, long time no see"

"I haven't seen you for a long time." Yi Qingqiu's expression did not change, and he calmly responded.

Mo Qingbai took the tea in front of the woman, took a sip, and said, "Good tea, not seen for many years, Qing Qiu Zun's tea art, a new level"

"Mo Qingbai, you come to the academy not just to drink tea," Yi Qingqiu said lightly.

"Naturally not"

Mo Qingbai put down the teacup, his smile faded, and said, "I'll take a look at your old friend, by the way, kill the butterfly in the flower"