"Magic..."

Feng Yu some not taste of the mouth, called him.

The magic step stopped, but he didn't turn around, hung his head, turned his back to her, and said in a dark voice, "woman, I'll go out and try, can I pass the examination of Haoyuan college and be a disciple here?"

Fengyu to the throat of the words, because of his words, swallow down, she nodded, did not speak; why she knows people, are so stubborn?

He knows it's hard and hopeless to like her. Why doesn't he just give up?

When she ponders, Huan raises her step, pushes open the door and goes out. Fengyu looks at his back and frowns unconsciously.

"Master, fantasy is a toad. He wants to eat swan meat. He is delusional. Don't pay attention to him in the future."

In the brain rings out the voice of the dark spirit, phoenix feather hang head, then see the dark spirit two dark green eyes circle to look at her, a small cat face, write full of anger.

See it this appearance, Feng feather suddenly couldn't help laughing out, all the depression swept away, this little guy, is really more and more humanized.

Do toads want to eat swan?

Is she a swan? Is fantasy a toad?

What does this little guy think? If let magic know that it thinks of him so, promise not to kill it, however, she is more curious is, how does dark spirit know this word?

"Master, if he wants to rob you, you can't be soft hearted to him. I knew he would never die for you. In space, we should make him more miserable."

At this time, Mo Ling's voice also rang. His body moved, and he went down from Feng Yu's wrist and stood on the ground with a long cane.

Feng Yu looks at Mo Ling and dark Ling, and says with his lips, "how dare you say this? Knowing that he was afraid of the magic stone, you two trapped him in the magic stone. That's enough. "

Mo Ling and dark Ling immediately head down, weak said, "master, we are wrong."

Feng Yu snorted and said, "it's good to know that it's wrong. Now, practice hard for me. As for illusion, you don't have to worry about him any more."

"Yes, master."

Mo Ling and dark Ling immediately responded cleverly.

*

as he walked out of the yard, he saw a man and a woman standing in the pavilion. In the sunshine, the men and women in the pavilion didn't know how charming they were. They were just two vague silhouettes, which attracted people with great fascination.

The magic brow picked up, the corner of the lip raised an evil smile, and turned to walk towards the pavilion.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, beimingchen and beimingyuan turn around together, and then they see a shadow of darkness, carrying a strong breath of darkness, coming towards them.

The man is slim and handsome. There is a black flower vine on his left cheek, which spreads from the eyebrow to the lip corner, making him look extremely evil.

See of his that moment, the North dark night Chen originally then extremely indifferent Mou son, thoroughly cold come down, like knot cold ice, cold seep a person.

Beimingyuan looks away from the magic body and looks at beimingchen, who is one head higher than her. There is a dark color in her beautiful eyes.

The man came out of Miss Yun San's yard. However, she had been in Miss Yun San's yard for a long time and didn't see a man in it. So, where did the man come from?

Moreover, nine elder brothers seem to know him, but nine elder brothers seem to dislike him very much, otherwise, the breath on his body will not change so cold in an instant.

Beimingyuan pursed her lips and slightly lowered her head. If she was right, this evil looking man should have a lot to do with Miss Yun San.

Magic steps into the pavilion, his evil eyes have been falling on beimingchen, in addition to the first eye, beimingyuan this gorgeous beauty is completely ignored by him.

"Beimingchen, why are you here?"

His tone is evil, with a strong provocation, a pair of eyes with a casual taste.

The North dark night Chen negative behind of the fist clench tight, voice ice cold like snow of say, "this words, should this king ask you just right."

Magic lips smile gradually deep, pick eyebrow said, "of course, where is the feather son, where I am, such a simple question, still need to ask? How stupid are you? "

Feather son two float out from his throat, unreal just realize for the first time, originally her name unexpectedly so pleasant to hear, well, although just now he is for the purpose of deliberately provoking North Ming Chen, but he decided, hereafter so call that little woman.

These two words really stimulate beimingchen. The green veins on the back of his hand, which he bears behind him, stir it up. It seems that he has endured to the extreme.

Beimingchen tightly clenched his fist and took a deep breath. He calmed down in an instant. His dark eyes were deep and he looked at the magic without waves. "She's with longzixuan now. What do you want to show off to the king?"This is a big truth. When he said this, he couldn't ignore his heart, as if it was pinched by others. He was indifferent by nature, and it seemed that he had never experienced this kind of feeling.

There is also illusion, his suffering is not less than that of the northern night.

Magic pursed his lips, as if he had aphasia in an instant. He couldn't say a word. The atmosphere of unprecedented silence swept away the tension before.

Two men, one after another, could hardly look at a beautiful face, and a faint loss appeared between their eyebrows. Beimingyuan's eyes swept away from them without any trace, and the shock in his heart was almost unbearable.

What is the virtue and ability of Miss Yun San?

Not only with the supreme man together, even her equally gorgeous nine elder brother, also fell for her, now, there is such a man who is not much worse than her nine elder brother.

Where on earth did she come from so much charm that she would be fascinated by the three most outstanding men in the northern wilderness?

North Ming Yuan fist pinch, since nine elder brother and this man all like her, that he, can give up to her? Her heart is not big. He is the only one. She only wants him.

Thinking of the Dragon Zixuan, beimingyuan droops her head, her eyes fall on her wrist with black gloves, and a deep attachment emerges between her eyebrows and eyes.

She can't let him go all her life, unless she dies.

"So what? You also said, just now together, so long in the future, who said I would have no chance? "

After a long time, the unreal voice sounded uninhibited, he hooked his lips to look at beimingchen, the evil voice bewitched said, "beimingchen, why don't we two join hands, OK?"

Beimingchen a pair of icy eyes looking at him, thin red lips pursed, did not speak, but from his delicate and picturesque eyes, magic clearly see a touch of heart.

So, he continued, "now, our two biggest rivals are long Zixuan. Let's join hands to defeat long Zixuan and let him separate from yu'er. Then, let's have a fair competition, OK?"

Beimingchen brow moved for a while, still didn't speak, unreal also don't hurry to wait for him to promise, he knows, he will promise, just a matter of time.

Because long Zixuan is not only his biggest enemy, but also the most powerful enemy of beimingchen. The enemy of the enemy is his friend, and his threat is far less powerful than that of long Zixuan. Therefore, he does not believe that beimingchen will be indifferent.

Huan raised his head and laughed, and said, "beimingchen, I want to stay in Haoyuan college to be a senior disciple. If you want to, you can come to me. I'm waiting for you at any time."

Finish saying words, unreal then pulled leg out of the pavilion to leave, the North dark night Chen looked at his back, the fist clenched tightly, always the eye bottom of ice cold indifference, also extremely quick across a light.

"Brother nine, who is he?"

Beimingyuan stood on the side of beimingchen's body and asked in a low voice.

The North dark night Chen didn't turn head, the voice is few light way, "a magic thing just."

His tone is very light, completely did not put the illusion in the eye, beimingyuan frowned up, magic? Is it from the devil's land? Isn't that the race nine elder brothers hate most?

She didn't continue to study the magic, said, "that nine elder brother, will join hands with him?"

Beimingchen's eyes narrowed, and his cold voice hummed, "longzixuan is the most powerful opponent of the king. This demon, the king really didn't pay attention to him. If he has a good way to separate yunfengyu and longzixuan, why not join hands with him?"

Beimingyuan lowered her head, relaxed her tight body, and quietly relieved. As long as Miss Yun San and long Zixuan separated, wouldn't she have more opportunities?

*

the next day.

Fengyu woke up early in the morning. She took a bath in the space, changed into the clothes of the senior disciple of Haoyuan college, went out of the space and walked towards the door.

This evening, Qingmang is going to set up the magic forbidden method. Everything is almost ready, so she can have a meal at ease.

Speaking of all, she has not had a meal with Ye Qian since yesterday noon. Now she is really hungry.

Push open the door, one can see standing beside her door, the man in high-level disciple's clothes, the man's body is long, side of the cheek, there is a beautiful and treacherous black flower vine.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, he turned to look over, faded the darkness of the past, and put on this light cyan hospital uniform. The evil smell on him seemed to be much lighter, and there was a kind of clear and meaningful smell.

His long hair was also tied up, and his angular face was perfectly exposed, especially beautiful and charming.

Fengyu's eyes fluctuated for a while, and he looked at the man at the door in surprise. He actually passed the examination of the college and became a senior disciple of Haoyuan college.

Magic looking at her trance appearance, the mood is very good to hook up the corner of the lip, the voice is soft to say, "feather son, early."

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