Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Chapter 1605: Spring flowers bloom

The speaker was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

　　 A red scholar robe, surrounded by gold and jade, with handsome facial features. It can be seen that the family has a good inheritance. At first glance, he knows that it is from a big family, with a dull complexion and a pretentious posture.

　　 However, the priest Qin under the old idol didn't even lift his face. He still lowered his head and read the book seriously, without paying attention.

"What is he saying?"

　　 "It seems that Sister Qin is not welcome and wants to let Sister Qin leave."

　　 "Oh, is he the dean of the School of Knowledge?"

　　 "It shouldn't be, the dean wouldn't be so stupid."

　　 "Oh, then what qualifications does he have to say such a thing."

　　 "That means, no way, big face."

　　 There are two little book boys, one boy and one girl, and there is no delay in the work under their hands. They speak like cross talk. When they say one, they are strange and ruthlessly sarcastic.

　　 The scholar in a red robe heard the words, his eyebrows stood upside down, and he said coldly: "Two yellow-mouthed children, can't you die? How dare you ridicule this young master like this?"

　　 "Hey, is this man really a scholar?"

　　 "So aggressive, the sage books are all read into the dog's belly."

　　 "Qi kung fu is not good, it is probably a small role."

　　 "Sure, little characters like to show up the most, because they can't read well, so they have to find another way to find their presence."

　　 The two little combs began to sing and make each other again, and the cross talk was started again.

　　 "Little things, you are looking for death."

　　 The scholar in Hongpao gritted his teeth, the killing intent appeared in his eyes, and said: "The cabinet is turned over and the leg is broken, and the fire is burning on the face."

　　 A ray of invisible power rippled.

　　 I saw the bookcase being sorted out by the book girl, suddenly tumbling, and slammed into the thigh of the girl book boy. It was extremely ill. If it was hit, it might be because of a broken leg.

And the little boy who was cooking porridge by the campfire suddenly exclaimed. The flame of the campfire suddenly soared for no reason, turned into a scarlet blood snake, soared up, and licked toward the boy's face. This is an important matter. Really burned by the flames, I am afraid that a small face will be scorched immediately.

"Do unto others, do not impose on others."

　　 The priest Qin, who had been reading, suddenly spoke.

　　 Wonderful power flashed by.

　　 The smashed bookcase was lifted up and stabilized as if the screen was upside down.

　　 The fire snake that flew out suddenly shrank back into the campfire in an instant.

　　 The two little book boys were frightened in a cold sweat and looked up at the red robe student.

　　 The priest Qin held the book in his hands, slowly stood up, stared at the scholar in red, and said, "What's your name?"

When the scholar in Hongpao saw this gaze, his heart suddenly disappeared, but when he thought about it, he didn't have to be afraid at all. He sneered and said: "Bitch, you remember, my name is Li Guangxu, and it's Donglin Shushe. My disciple is also one of the candidates for this time. I am qualified to represent all the candidates and officially tell you that the School of Knowledge does not welcome you. If you have a little bit of self-knowledge, you should go away immediately. Don't be bored here. "

　　 Qin chief priest said indifferently: "Don't say you are not qualified to represent all the candidates, even if you have, what can you do? I have never heard of it. There are reasons in the world that candidates do not allow others to refer to."

　　 "The reason is determined by strength."

　　 Li Guangxu proudly said: "And now, my strength is stronger than you, and what I say is justified."

　　 "Very good. This is indeed in line with the style of Donglin Academy."

　　 The priest Qin nodded faintly. In his beautiful eyes, there was a hint of ridicule, and said: "But, are you sure that your strength is better than me?"

　　 Li Guangxu's complexion changed slightly.

　　On the Ph.D. Tao's cultivation base alone, he is naturally no match for Qin Lianshen.

　　 This is a ruthless character who has challenged 721 consecutive unsuccessful matches.

Among these 721 people, most of them are of lesser-known generations, but some are elite disciples of the major colleges and universities of the Mole Mole galaxy, and many of them are far more accomplished than Li Guang. Ming-star students in the market.

　　 One to one, he has no chance of winning.

　　 "I know that your cultivation in the Doctor Path is much better than mine."

　　 Li Guangxu sneered: "However, if you want to drive a stranger out of town, you don't have to be knowledgeable and knowledgeable."

　　 The voice fell.

　　 Beside him, a young man of 25 or 6 years old slowly walked out.

Unlike other scholars in scholar robes and square scarfs, this young man is tall and sturdy, dressed in dark red soft armor, with high muscles, his body like cast iron, and a hot air from all over his body. With blood pressure and clear **** evil spirits, he knew the martial arts powerhouses of other bloodlines that came out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain at a glance.

　　 "Suiliu in Xiayuan, Saint Physique Dao, 49 star king level cultivation base."

　　 The young man clasped his fists and said indifferently: "Qin Lian, did you leave here by yourself, or did I interrupt your leg and drag you out of here."

　　 The eyebrows of the Qin priest slightly wrinkled.

　　 "Do you dare to intervene in the internal disputes of Doctor Tao?"

　　 "You brawny, so unreasonable, vulgar taker..."

　　 The two little bookboys yelled in annoyance.

　　 She became serious.

Li Guangxu triumphantly dispelled: "Bitch, you are worthy of claiming to be an insider of Doctor Tao? It's just a **** from a foreign country...Hahaha, Brother Yuan, this time I'm going to bother you." Nodded, looked at Master Qin blankly, and said, "I will give you ten breaths time. After ten breaths, if you don't retreat, I will interrupt your limbs and drag you away from this place."

　　 What else did the two little book boys say, Yuan Suiliu let out a cold snort, the invisible murderous intent might not come out, the little book boy suddenly turned pale and stepped back, unable to say a word.

　　 "Ten...Nine, Eight, Seven..."

　　 Hara Sui-liu is counting down.

　　 The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

　　The scholars who were watching were all a little excited.

　　 It is an exciting thing to slap, humiliate, and drive out such a scourge.

　　 Li Guangxu smiled sullenly.

　　 It makes sense for him to do this, and it does not only represent his own will.

　　 In addition, there is also a pleasure of revenge—because he had confessed to Qin Lianshen more than once before, but was rejected repeatedly and mercilessly.

　　 If you refuse me, make a fool of yourself, bitch.

　　 He looked expectant.

"five four three two one."

　　 The countdown ends soon.

　　 "It's a pity that you made the wrong choice."

　　 Yuanliu then stepped out with a burst of air flow all over his body, saying: "I will break your limbs..."

　　 The priest Qin sighed and was about to make a decision.

at this time-

　　 "You said, whose limbs are to be interrupted?"

　　 A voice with unstoppable anger came from behind Hara Sui-ryu, word by word.

　　 At this moment, Hara Suiriu trembled suddenly.

　　 A huge sense of crisis flourished uncontrollably from his heart.