my goddess school flower

The old man who greeted Li Qingfeng was the head of the Maoshan School, Zhao Siyuan, who was at the end of the fifth level, and the few behind him were his juniors, all of whom were of high status.

It's just that when they saw two beggars standing beside Li Qingfeng, they were surprised and thought to themselves: Could it be that these two young people are the disciples newly recruited by the elder from the countryside?

Seeing their confusion, Li Qingfeng said again: "Let me introduce to you, this is Prince Qiao, the master of the Elemental Sect, and this is Liu Baozhu, the leader of the Beggar Gang!"

"Uh..." Everyone in the Maoshan faction was dumbfounded.

Are these two people 20 years old?The lanugo on the mouth hasn't faded yet, is there any?Are they all door masters and gang masters?

Liu Baozhu glared: "What? Look down on us? We are brothers and sisters with Li Qingfeng. I said Li Qingfeng, these disciples and grandchildren of yours are too rude. Why don't you call us uncle when they see us?"

Li Qingfeng's skin twitched, and he said to himself: I've seen thick-skinned people, but I've never seen such thick-skinned ones.

But when he thought of Liu Baozhu's cultivation, it seemed not too much for his juniors to call him uncle, so he said, "Siyuan, why don't you hurry up and call me uncle?"

"..." Zhao Siyuan seemed to have a carrot in his mouth, and looked at Li Qingfeng in amazement, unable to believe his ears.

But seeing Li Qingfeng's serious demeanor, they didn't dare not listen, so they could only bow to Wang Ziqiao and Liu Baozhu, and called them uncle.

Liu Baozhu was so obedient, and almost made these old fellows feel angry.

It's just that Zhao Siyuan felt that the name Wang Ziqiao was so familiar?But the element system has never heard of it.As for the Beggars' Gang, wasn't it already disbanded 30 years ago?Why did it suddenly appear again?

While they were thinking hard, another group of people in fresh clothes and angry horses walked into the gate of the Kunlun School.

There are about 50 people, and there are white embroidery on the clothes on the chest: Tianshan!

It can be seen that this group of people is the Tianshan faction, 50 people, and [-] fast horses. They came on horseback.

The head is a man with gray hair, tied behind his head with a black ribbon casually, with a thin face, a pair of thick eyebrows, like two sharp swords, and a high bridge of nose. At first glance, he is not an authentic Han Chinese. His eyes are shining, Stepping forward, the momentum bursts out, as heavy as Mount Tai, making people fearful.

This person is none other than Wu Lingyun, the Supreme Elder of the Tianshan School, a seventh-level peerless swordsman.

"Why is this old fellow here?" Li Qingfeng's scalp was numb. It's not so easy to reach level seven, especially level seven swordsmen, but there are very few of them.

It is rumored that this guy is older than Maoshan ancestor Ding Lianfeng. He was originally a swordsman in the Western Regions, and he is a rare peerless genius. He Zhuo, the whole family suffered from it, and he was the only one who was killed. He was forced to escape into the Tianshan School and devote himself to penance.

Then the size and Zhuo rebelled (1757), and the Qing army put down the rebellion. Wu Lingyun, who had reached the sixth level, took advantage of the opportunity to go down the mountain and joined the Qing army. In one fell swoop, he broke through to reach the seventh level, and after taking revenge, he has been living in seclusion. Based on this calculation, Wu Lingyun is at least three hundred years old.

"Hahaha, isn't this Li Qingfeng from Maoshan? I met you 30 years ago at the Tianshan Martial Arts Conference, little guy, your cultivation level is good, you haven't seen it in 30 years, and you have made some progress!" Wu Lingyun said loudly, laughing The sound almost spread throughout the Kunlun School.

Li Qingfeng rolled his eyes straight away, he was already over 100 years old, but he was called a little guy by the other party, some couldn't accept it.

"Wu Lingyun is here?"

"Wu Lingyun is here too?"

People from different sects and sects who had already settled down in the Kunlun Sect were surprised and walked out of the room one after another to the gate of the Kunlun Sect.

He is a martial arts senior, since he has already arrived first, there is nothing wrong with coming out to greet him.

This is, another loud voice came from the gate of the Kunlun School: "Hahaha... I didn't expect Brother Wu to be here first!"

Before the voice fell, the person had already appeared.

This is an old man with white hair and a childlike face in a white Tang suit, with his hands behind his back and a long sword on his back.

"Wei Wuya?" Everyone was surprised again.

Soon, behind Wei Wuya, sixth-level Qin Ziyu and sixth-level He Feiyu also arrived one after another. Looking back, it was the people of Shilong, Qin Feng, the Three Musketeers, and Long Xingkong and Long Feiyang from the Long family. , Longyuan, Hua Ying, Hua Qing from the Hua family, etc. dozens of people gathered one after another.

Among these people, the highest level of cultivation is level [-], and the lowest level is also level [-] Great Martial Artist.

"Didn't Shilong Eighteen Guards not participate in the martial arts conference? Why are you here now?" Wang Ziqiao thought to himself, but soon he understood that the words "Longwu" were all embroidered on the costumes of this group of people.

They came here on behalf of Longwu Academy. Perhaps, Shilong's Eighteen Guards are no longer worthy of their name, and those high-level national leaders have already dismissed them.

After hearing Wei Wuya's laughter, Wu Lingyun turned around and said with a smile: "Brother Wuya, congratulations, I heard that you have been promoted again, and you have become the dean of the National Longwu Academy. It must be more refined!"

Wei Wuya's expression was calm: "Where is it, I think I did everything possible to invite you, a "senior", to go down the mountain, but senior, you have already reached a great level of cultivation, and you don't need to borrow any more power. You just want to be a carefree life God, let me, this junior, take advantage of it!"

"It's better not to mention these things again. I heard that there is also a Dragon God Academy. I wonder if the young dean of the Dragon God Academy has come?" Wu Lingyun said with a smile.

"They should be here in a while, but we set off!" Wei Wuya smiled.

"In that case, let's wait a while before going in. I really want to meet our youngest seventh-level expert!" Wu Lingyun looked outside the door and smiled.

Prince Joe was overjoyed, because he had already sensed that his magic wand was getting closer.

Standing at the door, condescending, one can see that an armed helicopter is flying fast and landed directly in front of the mountain gate of the Kunlun faction.

The cabin door was opened, and a beautiful woman jumped out first. This woman was wearing a red mink velvet cloak with a low collar and a pair of buckskin boots. She had fair skin and towering temples, giving a mature woman The unique charm is that her expression is slightly cold, people can only look at it from a distance and dare not play with it, just like the queen who is high above her.

Who is it if it's not Huo Xiang?

Right behind Huo Xiang is Yu Wei. When you see her, you will feel that she is like a butterfly among flowers, a bud among lilies. She is wearing an ordinary pink sportswear, with fair complexion, full breasts, and a pretty waist Slender, lively and exuding an indescribably gentle atmosphere.

Looking around Yu Wei, Xia Tingyu, Wei Ziao, Dugu Wuwei, Luo Hongyu, and others, almost all Wang Ziqiao's acquaintances came.

(The climax is coming, I also ask for votes, hehe... But there are many characters, complicated relationships, and the age difference is too big, the plot is not easy to write, please support me, I will try my best to make it more exciting! )