The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

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A flash of lightning broke through the sky and thunder rumbled. Eight?? One Chinese network W=W=W=. =8≤1=Z≤W≈. ≥C≤O≥M

It was a few kilometers high, and a plane was passing through the thick clouds and flew by lightning. A child with wide eyes and looking out the window saw a magical scene.

The sky was actually torn by a flash of lightning, like a door.

A man came out of the door and fell into the sight of the child. The snack in the child’s hand slammed down, but he didn’t feel it, he jumped up and cheered, but he was tightened by the seat belt. Tightly caught.

His sharp voice sounded in the cabin: "People, people, see people."

His fingers pointed straight out the window, and others heard the words and looked at them.

However, the door has disappeared, and that person has long since disappeared. Everyone is only a child.

This person who came out from behind the door is of course Tang Yan.

He walked through the door of space and returned to his own world. I never thought that the world is experiencing a thunderstorm.

It is now a cold winter, close to the Spring Festival, but the winter thunder bursts, and the weather is completely different.

The world is changing subtly, and even ordinary people feel this, so even if you look at lightning in the big winter, you are no longer surprised.

This world is no longer the world they are familiar with.

At least many ordinary people already know the existence of the repairer, understand that this is a strong group, and some of the strong people of worship are looking for the repairers everywhere, hoping to learn from the teacher.

The cultivator is no less than a star. Of course, the number of cultivators is too small, and many are unwilling to reveal their true identity.

The more so, the more mysterious the cultivator is, the more fascinating the average person.

As for the official, it is still denied to the mouth, and it does not recognize the existence of the repairers. As for the series of mysterious events that have been born before, they will find some crippling reasons too suffocating.

People have long been used to it all. The right is not heard. You say you and me. I understand me and don't interfere with each other.

Tang Yan pedaled the clouds, overlooking the land under his feet, the capital city, this huge city, once a mysterious event was born in the capital, has long been a talk of people after a meal.

Even if Tang Yan landed on the street immediately, no one would be surprised. The bigger one might be like chasing stars, frantically encircling him, and maybe asking for a signature.

He naturally wouldn't do anything like this, but pressed the cloud head and landed outside his villa.

The guardian witches have already recognized the muscles and have informed the people at home.

He walked from the rain to his doorstep.

The rain formed a dome around him, and the invisible force forced the rain back. This scene is spectacular.

"Master -" a cheer came from behind, an elf-like figure flew over and hugged Don Juan from behind.

A master reminds him of Xiaobai, but the coming person is not Xiaobai, but Linger.

Linger and he have not seen it for a long time. Linger chose a different road from other girls, and he also devoted himself to it with great achievements.

Tang Yan experienced a crisis, and the Linger was rarely involved.

She is like an ordinary person, fighting his career and focusing on his favorite career.

Linger's entire body was pressed against the back of Tang Yan. He was subjected to her impact, and only felt a soft hit on his back, making people feel at ease.

"She grew up."

He subconsciously sighed in his heart.

"Master, I haven't seen you for a long time, Linger wants to die of you." Linger leaned his head on the back of Tang Yan, feeling the broad back, and his heart was very practical, just like leaning on the most peaceful harbor.

Tang Yan’s mouth floated with a shallow smile and said, “Linger, I miss you too.” He turned and looked at Linger face to face.

For a long time no see, Linger has changed earth-shaking, except for the only constant aura, it seems mature, a little more woman's taste, more lovable.

He can't help but squeeze the sweat for other female stars. With such opponents, those so-called head-to-head dreams may not be easy.

In fact, it is true that Linger is like a fairy daughter born out of the world, comparing the so-called beauty of the entertainment circle.

On the beauty, few people can.

Even if someone can be compared with her, but there is no her aura and scent, she seems to be really a fairy who does not eat human fireworks, people can not live up to the idea of ​​fighting.

Of course, some people will fight with her, but Linger signed a contract with Tang Hao's own company. The company completely sheltered her from the wind and rain, and did not cause much trouble to her.

Before, Don Juan promised that her only requirement to enter the entertainment circle was that she had to keep her heart. If she was tainted by the dirty entertainment circle, it would be worth the loss.

"Wow, Linger is beautiful." Tang Yan grew up, so exaggerated.

Linger lowered her head in a shy manner, and slowly raised her head, rubbing her big eyes and saying, "Really?"

"Of course it is true." Tang Yan said with a serious face.

Although Linger has not lost his heart, but after all, he has seen more, experienced more, and his mind has matured a lot. It is no longer the ignorant girl of the year.

She looked at Tang Yan with a pretty face and said: "The master is also more handsome."

"Ha ha ha..." Tang stunned and laughed loudly, gently touching her show, saying: "Linger will boast, it really grow up."

During the conversation, other people also came out of the house. Looking at this warm scene, no one was bothered, although they also wanted to talk to him.

Linger poked his head out from Tang Yin’s arms and looked at other people’s eyes. He spit out his tongue and said, “Master, if I occupy you again, my sisters will not let me go, giggling.”

Others were dumbfounded, and Ye Hao said with a sigh of relief: "Linger, you are getting more and more fangs, and they will all make us jokes."

"Linger is telling the truth, no jokes." Linger spit out his tongue and said sincerely that a pair of watery eyes seemed to speak.

"Linger, if you let your fans see you like this cute look, I am afraid that their hearts will melt." Fang Shishi joked.

Linger’s face is redder, more attractive than a mature apple, and even a woman can’t help but feel uncomfortable.

Linger intimately took Tang Yan’s arm and hid in his arms, secretly looking at Fang Shi’s poem, and said: “My sister also teased me.”

Talking and laughing, the rain in the sky is not stopping, but the rain has no way to penetrate this space.

Each person's head has an invisible force to support a dome. Finally, all the domes are interwoven into a huge dome, which blocks the wind and rain for the entire villa.