The Legend of Cultivation by Little Mortals

Zhang Ye turned his head to the side again, and asked a middle-aged, poor-looking person: "It seems that she is quite popular, huh? Why isn't she here? What does she look like?"

The old poor man shook his head and shook his head, Lu Xu smiled and said: "You will know later." "Literature Network" http:Among all the beauties, she is like a pool of clear water, she is an absolute wonderful person, unworldly Talented woman."

This time Zhang Ye couldn't help but find it very interesting.

After waiting for a while, I saw a thin, delicate and handsome man with his hands behind his back, dressed as a scholar, wearing a square scarf on his head, came to the stage.

Zhang Ye couldn't help but look a few more times, and saw that she was wearing a gray cloth shirt with a slightly old starch, with a straight waist, a calm expression, and beautiful facial features, she was the most elegant and refined that Zhang Ye had ever seen. people. [

Truly a wonderful person, with an indelible sense of tranquility.

After standing still, Baozhu opened the handout.

The noisy voices below suddenly fell, and it became quiet.

But Zhang Ye seemed to have an itchy mouth, but his voice rose and said: "Update quickly."

Everyone in the hall looked at him like an idiot.

Zhang Ye blushed slightly, and stopped chewing.

Baozhu took a special look at Zhang Ye, and then said in a clear and pleasant voice: "A new friend came from afar, happy."

Zhang Ye felt that he was being noticed, and was very happy. He was about to say a few polite words, but Baozhu ignored him. In the phantom formation of the old demon."

"Who is the old Black Mountain demon?" Zhang Ye asked curiously.

"You are not finished, do you want people to listen to the book?"

There was a sudden burst of saliva from behind.

Zhang Ye didn't dare immediately, and raised his hand to express his surrender.

Glancing at Zhang Ye again, Baozhu smiled slightly, thinking that he was quite interesting, but she didn't stop, and started today's lecture.

She is really a miraculous person, her expression is elegant, not agitated, but rich, with her kingfisher-like voice, it is like a magic formation, including Zhang Ye, who was brought into an immersive state middle.

This experience is nothing short of miraculous.

Zhang Ye was listening to the book halfway, not knowing the cause and effect, so he couldn't get into the drama, but despite this situation, he was almost completely immersed in the sense of the picture.

This time it tells about the battle between the little mortal and the old demon of Montenegro.Zhang Ye heard it as if he was fighting in person. It was only in the middle of the battle that he suddenly realized that his fists were clenched tightly, and half of his body was wet with sweat.

Exhale a breath, feel carefully, but can't sense anything special about Baozhu?

She is even just practicing Qi cultivation, she is too ordinary to be ordinary. [

I don't know where the problem lies. Zhang Ye's initial feeling is that this is a person similar to Long Lan, but unlike the tranquility Long Lan gives, Baozhu gives people the feeling of boiling.

At this moment when Zhang Ye was in a daze, Baozhu, who was strolling on the podium, unavoidably glanced at Zhang Ye in surprise, with a hint of curiosity in his jewel-like eyes?

Speaking of halfway, at a certain point, the orb above suddenly stopped.

At the back of the study hall, three people walked in from outside the gate.

The three people who filed in seemed to have some status, so that they interrupted the lecture, but the people below did not dare to have any opinions.

The first person is an unprecedented "weird beauty", with a well-proportioned figure and smooth skin, but like those nomads, wearing a furry tiger fur hat, with long black and smooth hair flowing from the hat Hanging down, covering her semi-naked big breasts, wearing a short tiger skin skirt, revealing her plump, round and beautiful legs in this kind of ice and snow weather.

To Zhang Ye, this is a very rough and wild beauty.It is completely different from Yanjing's soft beauty and Mrs. Zhao's gorgeous beauty.But not at a disadvantage.

Behind this weird beauty, there are two men with fierce expressions.

To be precise, it was their aura that revealed fierceness.That's the ferocious aura that has been honed in battle, it's not an act of faking.Just like flying swords, regardless of grade, it is easy to distinguish between swords that have drank human blood and swords that have not been stained with blood.

The beautiful woman in the tiger fur hat looked attractive and came straight to the VIP seats in front of her.

In the middle of the journey, she dismissed no one, but stared at the orb on the stage, her pair of phoenix eyes revealed a kind of energetic enthusiasm.

Baozhu seemed a little embarrassed, deliberately avoiding the eyes of this rough wild beauty.

"Huh? Wild boy, why are you occupying my seat?" Coming closer, the wild beauty stared at Zhang Yehan and said.

The two ferocious men behind him immediately showed their ferocity and stepped forward together.

This seemed to be a form of aggression, so Zhang Ye clenched his fists subconsciously.

A sharp breath flashed in the hall.

This made the two men who wanted to throw Zhang Ye out stunned and looked at each other.

The ferocious aura on them is naturally genuine, and they naturally recognize Zhang Ye's sudden killing intent.

This kind of breath has reached the point of introversion, but once it flashes, it is very shocking.

The rough beauty wearing a tiger fur hat couldn't help being taken aback.

"Good guy, I didn't expect the No. [-] person to appear in Lan Xuecheng." The wild beauty didn't call him wild boy this time.

The disciple who was in charge earlier came over in a panic, and whispered a few words in the ear of the beautiful woman.Then he said to Zhang Ye: "This is Mrs. Ran, son, you have occupied Mrs. Ran's special seat, and you promised to give up."

"Let you." Zhang Ye got up and left.

Unexpectedly, this guy was so straightforward, and Mrs. Ran was stunned, so she couldn't say what she had prepared.

She also looked at Zhang Ye's thin and straight back a few more times.

"My lord, you don't seem to like listening to my storytelling?"

Unexpectedly, before Zhang Ye left, Baozhu above the pulpit said this.

Zhang Ye didn't know why, she didn't like what she said, even though she was eloquent.

At that moment he nodded honestly and said: "I really don't like it. Depressed, still depressed. I can't win this fight, and I can't win that fight. I was beaten away by the old black mountain demon. Let's not talk about our low cultivation. But running out Within two days, I met the old demon from Montenegro again, and beat the little mortal away. Well, let's not talk about it, good men don't fight women, but little mortals have worked hard and returned to the sect , I met an unreasonable senior brother at the mountain gate. He didn’t dare to fight back, and he was still abused. Go back and complain to the master. What kind of master is it?

Zhang Ye finished speaking eloquently, and finally said: "What are you talking about? What do you want to explain?"

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