"Lao Jiu, why are you here?"

"Also, what are you going to do?"

"You, are you like this?!"

"Why don't you sit down for me now!!"

Without any hesitation, I saw someone open their mouths and scolded him.

The crane-haired woman smiled at him, walked straight down, and said with a smile:

"Aren't I afraid that you will be bullied by these little boys, come here to give you some money?"

The dozens of people from Xiaoyao Sect looked at the old man in brown clothes as if they saw a ghost.

They never expected that they always thought that Lao Ming, who could only teach the basics, could not be taught.

He was so hard and so aggressive when he was in front of him!!

And that elder is fine. Isn’t it because of his trick? Old Ming is really a peerless strong man?

Do you deliberately stay in the small Wushan School pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

This said to the crescent woman:

"After being shocked by me, they should be quite sensible."

"But it's not enough, so what if I'm going to do the next five days of teaching?"

"I'll let him know why the sword is so sharp!!"

The other young man standing like a sharp sword, exuding a sharp aura all over his body spread his eyebrows and said:

"Elder Nine, I'm the one who teaches us on Cangjian Mountain this time."

However, the woman with crane hair was not even a bird, but she just looked at the old man in brown clothes.

She knew that the person in front of Wushan Academy is the largest.

After all, this is someone personally authorized by the sect leader and guaranteed by Wushan.

As for the other person, hehe, that's a big deal.

I, Jiuling, is the Nine Elder of Cangjian Mountain. Could it be that I can’t teach anyone?

However, the old man did not answer her question, but fell in love with Mu Yang who was still shouting on the other side:

"This is probably your masterpiece?"

Jiuling stopped talking and lay straight on the platform:

"I don't care, I don't care. If I don't let me teach me, I won't leave."

Everyone was ashamed to see this scene.

Especially the people from the four major forces were even more stunned. They found that there were too many strange things in Xiaoyao Sect.

A peerless genius who was drunk and shouting, a high-strong elder who was rolling around in a coquettish manner, uh, well, there is also a peerless sleeping god here.

Yes, in this blink of an eye, Gu Qingfeng fell asleep again.

They suddenly had the idea of ​​notifying the sect to withdraw all the resources and then do it alone.

The old man is helpless when he looks like a scoundrel. The strong are not scary, but the shameless strong ones...

so:

"One day, one day is the limit."

"I understand, I will practice them well!!"

Jiuling's eyes lit up, and he jumped up on the platform in an instant, waved his hand:

"Let's go, little boys, time is tight. I will take you to drink... Uh, take you to improve your strength!!"

However, there was silence below, and so many people looked at her speechlessly.

My lovely elder, you have all your attempts exposed by yourself.

"Um?"

"Why isn't anyone moving?"

"Are you so shy? Let me help you!!"

After saying that, I moved my hand and spilled out the spirit wine. After getting you drunk this time, I will guide you mentally. Then...

As she said that, she picked up the photo-taking stone that had finished taking pictures. The meaning was self-evident.

"Elder, your dream is ahead of me. Please tell me where we are going!!"

The thin man in Xiaoyao Sect responded immediately.

He didn't want to leave that kind of thing like Mu Yang, he really wanted to die.

As for whether Jiuling can do it, it’s a joke.

Isn’t it easy for such a strong man to think of such a small thing?

"Target, the open space outside." Jiuling said, and the water lines flashed instantly, flashing downwards.

At the same time, she quickly flashed out the door.

Those figures flashed instantly and rushed out quickly.

Leave that kind of dark history, they can choose to die.

However, Gu Qingfeng was still lying on the table without any movement.

Some have only a very uniform breathing sound.

It seemed that the quarrel outside just now had nothing to do with him.

You can't blame him, you're so tired...

I slept last night.

"How can this disciple recruit spirits?"

There was no one else left in the huge church except him and Mu Yang who was shouting.

Therefore, he was naturally seen by the old men and young people in front of him.

“He has a solid foundation…”

The old man in brown clothes said, indicating that he is just a teaching foundation.

The young man said, "Then he shouldn't be able to participate in the battle of the mansion..."

"Why? Didn't you say that everyone under the age of twenty can sign up?"

"His strength is probably going in when he is about to stop him from now on, which will not only drag down the team, but may also cause him to be hit." The young man said.

However, to her statement, the old man in brown only shook his head:

"That's not sure, maybe I really have to rely on him when it's time..."

"Why, just because he hasn't broken through to the condensation of Qi?"

"luck."

The old man said, and finally added: "Didn't the emperor say it too? The land dispute is full of surprises. I can't say that if you have good luck, you can go directly to the end."

"This is why people from the four major forces are looking for it."

Although I feel that I don’t have much hope, I have to work hard and have a good luck.

So, does this have anything to do with the disciple we are going to talk about?"

"He is lucky..."

"you……"

"Dada~"

Before the young man finished speaking, a burst of rapid footsteps passed by.

He walked to Gu Qingfeng with a very purpose and raised his hand.

When he felt the familiar aura, Gu Qingfeng did not resist.

He lifted him under his ribs, then nodded at the two of them, and walked out quickly.

After walking outside, he still breathed a sigh of relief. He actually remembered after just walking out of the threshold of the university:

Gu Qingfeng didn't bring it out.

So, I went back again, of course, and agreed with the Nine Spirits, and was a little anxious.

After talking about the ancient and modern style, the women who had thoughts were stunned, and then they got closer without any trace.

"Since there are all people, let's go, I can't wait!!"

Jiuling smiled and floated beside him with a finger on his hand.

The sword body began to flash shimmer, and then one after another, the Qi sword separated from its body.

"Swish swish swish swish swish~"

Without permission, the sword of air flashed and passed through everyone's feet.

Take everyone high and rush straight towards one direction.

Jiuling is at the forefront: "Wuhu, go flying, you guys, today is mine!!!"

"Senior, what do you want us to do?"

Jiuling turned around and smiled, and said seriously: "What are you doing? It must be in class!!"
Chapter completed!