Don't run away

Chapter 69 The male majoring in fairy literature, the female supporting role 30
Perhaps according to common sense, these are very correct.

But because of Long Aotian, everything is variable.

A big variable.

"Song Daoyou, why do you still look worried, but do you still have any thoughts?"

Yuwen Wuji will certainly be able to observe the situation.

"Long Aotian!"

Song Qingyu looked at him and said the name lightly.

"Long Aotian must be a formidable character, otherwise he wouldn't let Patriarch Tianyang accept him as an apprentice."

Yuwen Wuji couldn't help but smile wryly.

Song Qingyu didn't speak, not to mention that he wanted to repeat the plot for the original owner, so that Long Aotian could never recover.

Even with so many lives in the Princess Mansion, she will not end well for Long Aotian.

It's just that the disparity between the enemy and ourselves is really a little bit different, and I still have to practice well.

"In a few days it will be the college competition, you must not face Long Aotian."

Song Qingyu, this is a very sincere advice.

"it is good!"

Yuwen Wuji also felt the difference in Long Aotian, at this time Song Qingyu said so, he was much more cautious.

With the power of the Yuwen family, it is still possible to change the number of games.

"Long Aotian finally gave it to me."

Song Qingyu's eyes were slightly closed.

Outside, it's time to repay the grievances, so don't take this interface to talk about the next interface.

Then in the competition arena, she should teach Long Aotian how to be a man!

In short, fists and feet have no eyes.

But the most urgent thing is to practice well.

Song Qingyu stood up, "I'm going back to retreat to practice, and I will leave the matters of the competition to you."

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Song!"

Yuwen Wuji stood up and saluted Song Qingyu.

Song Qingyu left, returned directly to his residence, used a formation disk, and then dodged into the space.

After arriving in the space, the black dragon also got off her wrist and stuck it on the wall, like a picture scroll on the wall.

"Hei Long, you and I are already one, can you tell me something about the relationship between you and the golden dragon in Long Aotian's hands."

Song Qingyu raised his eyes to look at it, his eyes were clear without any impurities.

"We belong to the Dragon Clan, and we are brothers. As an elder brother, he naturally controls the fate of the whole clan, but he is born without the secret skills of the Dragon Clan, and I will! After that, he doesn't want his status to be hindered. It traps me, and in this square inch, I need a strong person, the stronger that person is, the stronger I will be... Only in this way can I return to the Dragon Clan."

When Heilong said it, a raging fire seemed to be burning in his eyes.

"According to what you said, your brother should still be in the Dragon Clan, so how could he be on Long Aotian's sword?"

Song Qingyu was very puzzled.

"Maybe I have done too many bad things, and there are consequences like mine, which are worse than me. I can only live in the sword and be the soul of the sword."

Heilong laughed out loud at this moment.

Seeing that it is not good, it is relieved.

"..."

Looking at Heilong's expression, Song Qingyu was also drunk.

"How can you return to the Dragon Clan?"

Song Qingyu asked again.

"Now we are in the Real Spirit Realm. After your Nascent Soul, we can go to the next interface, the Yuanling Realm...there is a multi-race interface. There are dragons, elves, and crowmen..."

Heilong recalled, and there was longing in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)