On the stage,

"Mommy! Her high pitch is so high, "Qin Fen's mouth is always idle," Xiaosheng, the party is over, let's sing k? "

Miss Tong was listening to the song carefully. After hearing Qin Fen's words, she slightly turned her head and asked in a low voice, "what is singing K?" Miss Tong has been living under the protection of her family since she was a child. Of course, she knows nothing about KTV, a chaotic entertainment place.

"It's a place to sing." Qin Fen replied.

Miss Tong nodded, at the same time, she fancied that the auditorium was a place with soft lighting, spacious and quiet.

Qin Fen turned to see where Zhou Heng was.

"Why?" Qin Fen's face suddenly showed a surprised expression, "what about others?"

Heard Qin Fen's words, Miss Tong also looked over, but originally sat Zhou Heng's position did not know when already empty.

"Where did he go?"

Qin Fen shrugged: "probably went to the toilet."

Two people didn't notice, general Xueguang also looked this way.

"I hope he can come back before Alu's show starts." Qin Fen said in a low voice.

"Well." Miss Tong nodded.

Some of Linhai university is too empty tonight. The dormitory buildings and classrooms with sparkling lights are all off now. There is not even a pedestrian in the campus which covers a large area.

It's a school day. It's the 110th anniversary of the birth of the school. It's what it is now.

And that old clock tower, at this time it seems more stale and lifeless.

Bang, bang. The sound of the chain shaking.

Someone is shaking the brass lock of the bell tower. It's connected with an iron chain, which makes a clanging sound when it's touched. But now there are no people in the campus. Although there are cameras at the intersection to protect the safety of the campus, the security guard sitting in the monitoring room is also expelled by general Xueguang's people. If there are any thieves who want to be active in the school at this time, it is very easy.

But this man is not a petty thief. He has a strong physique. After leaving countless corpses at the school gate, he broke into here. According to the map given by the man, it should be in the bell tower.

Bang, bang. More than a dozen Japanese with guns could not stop him, but he was blocked by this rusty little copper lock. No matter how hard he tried to pull, the copper lock didn't react.

After a few more tugs, the big man began to fret. He raised his arm and smashed his fist against the door of the clock tower. The door was made of wood, and the big man's fist could even break open the iron door.

Bang, bang, bang! One after another, the pounding sound sounded in the night sky. The big man's finger bone was already slightly painful, and the wooden door didn't respond.

"Don't waste your time," a voice sounded behind the big man. "This door can't be opened with brute force."

The big man suddenly turned his head and saw three black figures in masks. The one standing in the middle was talking to him. The man spoke Japanese, but when it came to his ears, it was automatically converted into a language he could understand.

When did these people show up? The big man felt that he must have been too focused on what was in front of him, so he forgot to be on guard against what was behind him. It's not a good habit.

"Who are you?" Asked the big man.

Hearing the big man speak Japanese, the three people's body shape is obviously for a while. "Name yourself before you ask," replied a stout figure. "That's etiquette."

"I'm Judas." The big man in the dark took off his hood, and then showed a grim smile, "on the way to huangquan, you must remember this name!"

Strong murderous spirit emanates from the body of the big man who calls himself "Judas". He is Yu Shuai's younger brother. Later, he went to heita, and now he has been accepted as a disciple by Meilin.

But the three Japanese did not know Dashan. After the guy who called himself "Judas" showed hostility, the two on the left and right of the three reached for the sword behind him.

Only the one standing in the middle put on an offensive posture with his bare hands, as if the sword inserted in the back was just a decoration.

"Judas, who are you instructed by?" Before the start of the fight, a Japanese wanted to ask about the situation, but he was not prepared for the opponent to give a good answer.

"Merlin, the most powerful mage in the world," Dashan ran quickly towards the three. His big body was as flexible as a bird. "He was the great mage Merlin!" Dashan honestly answered each other's questions and told them that it was OK. After all, these people will soon become the corpses at the foot of their fists.

Merlin, the great magician, and Judas, who betrayed Jesus, are two legendary names. "Are you teasing us?" The stout fellow wielded his sword at the mountain.

Although he is less than 1.5 meters tall, he is a real swordsman of Japan! He, who has practiced almost all the martial arts schools of Japan, defeated the then Kendo champion in a crushing manner under the live broadcast of Tokyo TV station, and was praised as "the swordsman of Heicheng" by the emperor who watched the match. Known as the reincarnation of "Miyamoto Musashi", he later created a "new two days first-class" fencing school, which successfully opened a new atmosphere of Japanese Kendo.He is enough to leave a name in the history of Japanese swordsmanship in the true sense of "sword saint".

Whether it is prestige or ability, he has reached the summit that mortals can reach.

But now Dashan is not a mortal. As the last disciple of the wizard king, Dashan is a real wizard.

Mysterious wizard and the most powerful swordsman. The collision between them is the collision between supernatural force and human limit.

Dashan's fist is attached with powerful witchcraft energy. His witchcraft talent is not high, but as the only disciple of the wizard king, he is trained wholeheartedly by the wizard king. It's hard for him not to enter the country quickly.

It's ridiculous for the opponent to cut his fist with a sword. No matter how sharp the weapon is, Dashan can beat it into scrap iron with one blow.

Come on, come on! Let my fist crush you and your sword into mud! Dashan's face was full of arrogance and ferocious smile.

After learning about witchcraft, he, like most witches, made the mistake of looking down on mortals.

The dwarf didn't use his sword to fight his fist. Dashan's fist threatened the power that human beings shouldn't have. From the style of fist, that is, the air current driven by fist waving, the dwarf had fully realized it. As a sword sage, he chose to wield his sword more skillfully, with the sword body close to Dashan's arm.

The new two days are first-class.

Paoding jieniu's sword seems to be straight, but in fact it avoids all the tough bones.

Avoid their strengths and attack their weaknesses.

The swordsman, who is less than 1.5 meters tall, is naturally inferior to most people. He developed this set of swordsmanship to fight against the weak and win the strong.

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