I trained my sister to the eighth level of boxing

Chapter 43 I would like to become a jade flute
With the arrival of noon, the entire Tianmenfang City became noisy.The gate of Hongmeng Academy also became lively, and there were loud discussions everywhere.

"Report! Li Wan'er's banditry team has purchased new equipment! Kunlun knife, Xuanhua axe, thin fish scale armor, double armor, riveted blowback, hemp back bow..."

"Is this going to be a bloody battle to the end?"

"Even the practice clothes have been replaced with new ones, and a cloak has also been ordered."

"Tsk, there is nowhere to spend the money?"

"Report—! The Huyang team had dinner together, but Dugubai didn't show up!"

"There must be a conspiracy behind this. Find that Dugu Bai, who can find out what Dugu Bai did today, and make a great contribution!"

"Report! Abbas sent envoys to contact all opponents, but the intention of forming an alliance cannot be judged."

"How cunning! Investigate and report again!"

"Report—! Lu Zishu! Lu Zishu has gone to the Qilin Academy!"

The exclamation sounded like a wave. I don't know how many people ran out to watch. The road from Shenwu Academy to Qilin Academy was full of people.There's really no one around such a big movement of female students joining classes.

"Are the Ten Heroes of the Divine Martial Arts going to form an alliance with Team Li Wan'er?"

"No, Lu Zishu is looking for His Highness Guangli."

"Explore again!"

The Kylin Academy was a sensation, and all the windows were full of heads.Big gossip, Lu Zishu came to visit His Royal Highness Ji Guangli!Could it be that His Royal Highness Guangli's defeat has attracted the pity of the beauty instead?Pooh, is it the other way around?
Under the empty covered bridge, Ji Guangli sat alone in the corner of the hall.Being able to give him a quiet corner is already everything he wants.

The noble status of the prince, the achievement of the first strategy, the hidden talent, all the pride, it turned out to be bullshit, and they were all torn to pieces in yesterday's battle.

If he didn't want to be said that he was devastated, he didn't even want to leave the dormitory.But in fact, he just failed to recover after a setback.

This embarrassment was too great, and he had already been severely reprimanded by the palace before dawn.There is not much punishment, just face the wall and think about your mistakes, just find a corner to stay.It is no trivial matter to learn Chujun's swordsmanship privately. If it is serious, it is tantamount to conspiracy.If it is really pursued, there is nothing to say about abolishing martial arts and depriving the throne.

He was thinking, Brother Huang didn't pursue this matter too much, did he feel that he was already pitiful enough?I'm afraid that the prince and all the officials will force him to death if the emperor brother doesn't say anything.

Zhao Jieyi's voice started to cry outside: "Senior Sister Lu! I'm sorry! I failed the high expectations of my senior sister... Woooo... I lost so badly..."

The soft voice comforted Zhao Jieyi, sobbing, and suddenly vented, crying for a while, and soon calmed down under Lu Zishu's soft voice.

Ji Guangli listened to those voices enviously, looked at the floating clouds in the sky silently, and thought awkwardly, can he also cry to Lu Zishu?So gentle voice, can also belong to me?
The answer is definitely not.

As a defeated dog, I have no qualifications to be favored by Lu Zishu.

Footsteps sounded, and Lu Zishu came behind, without those annoying politeness, she just called out simply: "Senior Brother Guangli."

Ji Guangli stuck a word in his throat, wanting to say, are you here to laugh at my failure?But his voice became hoarse immediately, and he didn't speak. He didn't want to make himself appear so hypocritical in front of Lu Zishu.

"Zi Shu has something to ask." Lu Zishu's voice was soft and clean, without any trace of hypocrisy, "I want to borrow a unicorn from you."

"Borrow a unicorn?" Ji Guangli's eyes lit up, and he replied without any hesitation, "No."

He took out a small jade flute from his pocket, which was actually a unicorn whistle for calling unicorns.Without looking back, he threw the jade flute tied with a wishful knot behind him, with an attitude that it didn't matter if it broke, and his voice was hoarse.

"It's yours now."

A quiet flute sounded in the Qilin courtyard.

Lu Zishu really knows how to play the flute, it is a piece of music that no one has ever heard before, and it is very popular.

The Kylin Academy was peaceful, and the disciples shrouded in the haze of the disastrous defeat raised their heads again, looking at the blue sky with floating clouds.The moss marks are full of emerald green, and the garden trees are sprouting again.

The blue and white unicorn has silently crouched in front of Lu Zishu.Lu Zishu sat leaning on the back of the unicorn, and the sound of the flute followed the unicorn into the sky and disappeared into the distance.

The audience seemed to be in a dream.

After a long time, a certain disciple said foolishly: "I would like to turn into a jade flute, polished for 500 years, covered in dust for 500 years, and lonely for 500 years. I just ask Senior Sister Lu to hold her plain hand and blow a note from her red lips..."

Before the words were finished, countless shadows of fists were already rushing towards us!

"Hit me!" Zhao Jieyi jumped up full of vigor, and punched him head-on.

The immortal masters were all silently thinking, if they are so talented, they should be fired.

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High Heaven Pavilion.

Gathering Cloud Pavilion.

Abbas and the nine disciples of the Xiaoyun sect knelt outside the pavilion together, each with a long sword horizontally placed in front of them.

"Master." Abbas bowed his head and said respectfully, "Tomorrow's battle, the disciple and the nine junior brothers will try their best to win and show me my might."

A cold and graceful female voice came from the pavilion: "It's okay to lose. How can the strength of you guys represent the Xiaoyun faction?"

Abbas didn't dare to raise his head, and said in a deep voice: "Master, this battle cannot be lost. The disciple came to Dazhou when he was eight years old, and everyone disliked him from a foreign country. He joined Xiaoyun by chance at the age of nine. Under the sect, it is the master, senior brothers and sisters who gave me a home. In the past five years, I have practiced hard day and night, and I dare not slack off in the slightest, for fear of dishonoring the reputation of the Xiaoyun sect."

"I thought that this victory was in my hands, but I didn't expect that there would be many changes. The leader of the Hongmeng Sect is Princess Huyang, who is not difficult to deal with, and the disciples did not take her seriously. Who would have thought that Tianhongyuan would come out of nowhere to defeat Dugu, this person The concealment is extremely deep, the strategy is quite high, and it is absolutely impossible to outsmart them, so we can only confront them head-on."

"The ten masters of martial arts have not shown their full strength so far, and Lu Zishu is even more unfathomable and has no flaws."

"If it's just those two teams, it's fine. Li Wan'er from the Qilin Academy was born out of nowhere. Qing Yunyin from my Xiaoyun sect killed four people including Zhao Jieyi with a single shot! This is simply not human! Ji Guangli suffered a disastrous defeat, and was forced to use a forbidden sword technique by Li Waner when he picked up Qilin with a gun. He was still defeated by Li Waner Honglian Jianxin!"

Fairy Ling Xiao walked out of the pavilion slowly, barefoot, and stood on the stone steps.The Qinghong Sword and the Floating Cloud Boat moved with the wind, and the mist lingering in the mountains dissipated silently in front of her, but gathered under her feet, winding like a dragon, making her seem to be walking on top of a dragon.And the long dragon condensed by the mist stretched for hundreds of feet, entrenched on the entire cliff top.

Ni Feihong frowned and asked: "You said, Ji Guangli would kill thousands of people? Then he lost to Li Wan'er?"

"Yes, master!" Seeing that Ni Feihong's tone was a little loose, Abbas hastily said, "If the Xiaoyun faction loses this time, I'm afraid it's not as simple as winning or losing. My Xiaoyun sect will lose its prestige!"

The Xiaoyun faction is the sword sect, and it turned out that the swordsmanship of other sects stood out in the koi battle. This was definitely a huge blow to the prestige of the Xiaoyun faction.

Abbas pushed his head hard to the ground and shouted, "Master, please allow me to bring a sword—!"

The other nine people knocked their heads to the ground together and shouted loudly: "Master, please allow me to bring the sword—!"

"Based on your current strength, it would be embarrassing to use Xiaoyun School's swordsmanship in public." Ni Feihong said lightly, "It's not that I don't want you to win, but I just think your move is half-style, and you will fall if you use it It has won the name of the Xiaoyun sect."

"No! Master!" Abbas begged, "If we are allowed to carry swords, we only need one move!"

All the people shouted together: "Only one sword!"

Ni Feihong turned his head and thought for a while, then said coldly: "Show me a sword."

Abbas was overjoyed and shouted: "Master, please temper our sword heart!"

The sword light soared into the sky in an instant, and ten figures stepped on their swords and shot straight into the sky.The scales of the long clouds were broken, and the sky exploded.In an instant, the Tianmai sword energy swept across Haoyu in one piece, pouring down like a waterfall.

The floating cloud boat was lying in front of Ni Feihong, with a slender finger lightly flicking on the broad blade, a long sound of the sword sounded, and the sword energy in the sky collapsed.Amidst the muffled groan, even a man with a sword swept away the dust...

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It rained in Hongmeng Academy, and the thunder rang for half a night. Under the torrential rain, the entire Hongmeng Mountain was washed away.The mountain guardian dragon drilled in the clouds all night, and in the early morning, the clouds and the sun were seen, and the morning glow was as brilliant as a fairyland.

After the morning bell, Hongmeng Academy was awakened from the silence, shrouded in a solemn atmosphere.

The drums of the Valley of the Four Winds beat.

The third class of on-duty disciples beat the drum every quarter of an hour, and the shouts of support from the disciples of each courtyard gradually resounded through the sky.

For Qilin Academy, the situation is more complicated.

On the one hand, they hope that the Li Waner bandits can win the championship.On the other hand, they hoped that Lu Zishu would hang and beat Li Wan'er to avenge Ji Guangli's team.

This kind of emotion is very subtle, especially when Ji Guangli suddenly revealed his true strength, he transformed from a gentle and elegant younger brother to the God of War of Shura, but he still suffered a disastrous defeat. After being rubbed on the ground by Li Wan'er, his popularity not only did not decrease, but rose .

The killing of his teammates and the constant humiliation made him do this, and there is no shame in losing.In order to restore the dignity of the whole team, what could be wrong with Yudi who was accused of exposing his sword skills?The fiasco of Ji Guangli being pressed and rubbed on the ground even touched many senior sisters, who looked at them with pity.

As for Li Wan'er's bandits, it's not bad to win or lose.After all, the thought of the possibility of calling those bandits senior brothers in the future gave everyone a chill.

The sensation caused by Lu Zishu's going to the Qilin Academy to receive a blue and white unicorn is like a huge stone flat lake, the sensation caused and the meaning it represents are extraordinary.

The quiet flute sounded, and Lu Zishu appeared at the head of the Shenwu Ten Heroes riding a blue and white unicorn.She wears a snow-white fairy skirt and sits on the back of a unicorn.The blue and white unicorn is majestic and majestic, stepping on the clouds with four hooves, completely alive.What's even more shocking is that Lu Zishu didn't even have a sword on her body, and she only had a flute in her hand, and the sound of the flute played softly, echoing in the mist.

In the Valley of the Four Winds, everything is silent, except for the sound of the flute.

　A flute is not a whistle. When playing the flute, the mouth cannot touch the body of the flute at all. Don’t worry about this detail, right?My sister must be pure and pure

　　
　
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