The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

As night fell, Tang Yan was lying alone on the bed, looking through the window at the sky outside, the sky was dark and the smog was heavy. (8) 』(一)中┡』文网WwんW. 81.Zw. COM

It seems that it is going to rain, wash away the haze that makes people breathe.

Tang Zhen stayed in the Qin Ba Tianjia's home, his limbs have resumed his ability to move, but his skill has not yet recovered, which is considered to be the power of the hands.

The body is empty, and the weakness of the body is like a light smoke.

"Hey, the master of the martial arts is really not so good to kill, I almost put myself in." He secretly sighed.

"Are you sleeping?" asked a weak voice from the next door.

This is the voice of Ye Dangdang. She stayed in the dead, and closed the phone directly, not letting people at home find her.

"Sleep," Tang said.

"I still promised me when I slept. Hey, you don't have a serious story in one day." Ye Hao shouted.

"Yeah, I have this temper. It seems that this life can't be changed. You regret it and leave it."

"I said that I will protect you, how can I leave, hey, no matter who, come to me, kill one, come and kill two pairs." Ye Haodang plausible.

Tang Yan’s mouth evokes a smile, and having such a confidante is undoubtedly a great blessing in life, and I don’t know why I can.

"You are going to sleep, go to class tomorrow, you are a good student, can't learn to skip classes like this." Tang Yan advised.

"You are not good, I will not go."

"The final exam is coming soon."

"I am not afraid, you don't think that only you are smart, I am not stupid." Ye Hao said proudly.

"Then we bet a gamble on the final exam who has a high score."

Ye Hao said slyly: "I won't gamble with you. I used to gamble with you so many times. Every time I lose, I won't be fooled."

Thinking of the previous bet, the two couldn’t help but smile.

boom!

A loud noise, especially in this silent night, Tang Yan immediately sat up and exclaimed: "There is a situation."

The door slammed open, and a sly figure had been guarded in front of Tang Yan. Ye Hao was on alert and said: "Someone broke in. I heard it in the front yard."

Tang Yan looked solemnly: "I haven't stayed overnight, can't wait to kill me so soon?"

"Don't worry, there is me." Ye Hao patted his chest and said without fear.

Don Juan smiled and said: "Then my life can be pleased."

When Ye Hao heard the words, his eyes were wide open, his self-confidence was high, and he said with excitement: "You can rest assured that there is a woman sitting in the town, and I will never let the younger generation have a chance."

Tang Xiao smiled at her, and now seems to have returned to the time of Chang Heng. Since coming to the capital, there have been too many snakes in the strong dragons. Ye Haodang seems to be restrained a lot, but the confidence at the moment is bright.

Although this self-confidence is a bit self-reliant, Tang Yan feels that he likes it very much, and a warm stream flows through the body.

In a short while, the front yard sounded a fierce fighting sound, and the sound of the sound could distinguish the danger of this battle.

"There is a master." Tang Yan's face became slightly dignified.

"How tall is the master?" Ye Hao asked in confusion.

"A master who is taller than you."

Ye Hao’s face was difficult to face, but he was calm and calm: “How about the master, the female woman still puts him under the sword.”

Awkward, I don’t know where to take out a cold sword, and the blade is still shaking.

"You will be a sword?" asked Tang.

I have never seen her ever before.

Ye Hao’s face was red and said: “I took a sword from home before I left.”

Tang Yan laughed, and the meaning of this sentence is obvious. However, although Ye Dang is already a martial artist, he really does not have any swordsmanship.

"If I have a proper set of swordsmanship, I can pass it on to her. It’s just that the flying swordsmanship is not suitable for her." Tang Yan regrets.

As soon as this thought started, a set of swordsmanship came out from his heart.

Tang Yan was shocked and involuntarily exclaimed: "Follow the sword."

"Hunting the sword, what is this sword?" Ye Hao asked, curiously asked, but now Tang Yan stared at the front with both eyes, seemingly stunned.

She quickly shook her hand in front of his eyes and shouted: "Hey, what's wrong with you, don't scare me."

Tang Zhen regained his calmness. Obviously, this set of chasing swords must also be related to Chi You’s heart. Perhaps it was the thought that touched the heart of Chiyou, so this set of swords was born out of thin air.

He knocked her hand and said, "I have a set of swordsmanship called the Wind Sword, which is very suitable for you."

Ye Hao’s eyebrows danced and said: “Really? The jade girl you gave me last time is very powerful. Is this chasing sword not bad?”

Don Juan nodded, and the swordsmanship recorded in Chi You’s heart is certainly not going to go anywhere. The origin of this sword method is not known, but this set of swordsmanship is very interesting, only need swords, not even infuriating or internal strength. The urging.

That is to say, even ordinary people who are familiar with the moves and display them according to the gourd paintings are absolutely not small. At least in the eyes of Tang Yan, the power of this set of swordsmanship is absolutely not small.

When Tang Yan taught this set of swordsmanship, Ye Hao was a beautiful woman. Although she didn't understand the swordsmanship, she also had a little eyesight. Understanding the preciousness of this set of swordsmanship, she could not help but said with joy: "This set of swordsmanship like very much."

"You should be the only person in the world who has this sword in the world." Tang said.

Ye Hao’s eyebrows danced, the excitement was going to pick up, the kind of gift that women liked the most, the only gift in the world, a gift that no one else has.

Isn't this set of swords the most suitable gift?

"You only taught me alone?" Ye Hao asked with a big round eyes.

"Yes."

"Can't even be a poem?"

Don Juan nodded.

"Wow!" Ye Hao rushed to the past with excitement. He slammed Tang Yan down on the bed. Tang Yan was her opponent at the moment. She was pressed under her body and sucked the fragrance of her body. : "You want to swear that I am not prepared, throw me down?"

Ye Hao immediately blushes his face and stands up straight. He glances at him and says, "What do you think about in your mind for a day?"

"Don't patronize talking, let's practice the sword first." Tang Yan urged.

"Okay." Ye Hao immediately moved up, the sword moved with the heart, hehe, the sword out like the wind, the wind, the long sword chasing the wind, only one sword shadow.

"Fast sword!" Ye Hao was stunned, apparently did not expect that the sword in his hand could be so fast, and she felt that the internal strength did not flow at all, this is the power of fixed moves.

"This... Why is the sword method so strange?" Ye Hao asked strangely.

Tang Yan is speechless, just to explain it again, she can exercise this set of swords to such a degree, it is really shocking.

If she is a martial arts talent, it can only be the magic of this sword.

"Is this swordsmanship possible, and with this kind of horror?" Tang Yan was shocked by his own thoughts.

This kind of sword method is a good sword and a good sword. It is the treasure of many people.

It’s too hard to learn a set of swordsmanship. It’s too hopeless for ordinary people, but a set of swordsmanship is not only powerful, but also has no requirements for the practitioners. How horrible, that is, you can instantly turn a person into a master.

"This is too changed - state." Tang Yan took a look at his mouth. For a long time, he could not let go of his horror. "It is the sword in the heart of Chiyou. This is a peerless treasure. I am afraid that the value is greater than the flying sword." ""

The method of flying the swords of the heavens is not terrible. As for the swordsman who is more powerful, it is impossible for Tang Yan to make a judgment.

But one thing is that the method of flying the sword outside the sky is not something that ordinary people can learn, but the method of chasing the wind is that everyone can learn, and this value can be different.

However, chasing the sword is not simple. If you don't know that the swordsmanship and the righteousness are not learned at all, you are not afraid to be stolen by others when you are fighting against others.

Tang Zhen is excited and inexplicable. I don’t know what kind of baby is in Chi Min’s heart.

Seeing Tang Yan’s unspeakable, Ye Hao pushed him aside and asked, “Hey, what are you yelling, how have you not seen this before?”

Tang Zhen returned to God and solemnly said: "The pursuit of the sword must not be rumored, know?"

"Of course, I am not a fool." Ye Hao turned a blind eye, she did not think that this sword is too precious to be rumored, but this set of swords is the only sword that Tang Yan taught her, this world It is her unique, she will be willing to share with others.

boom!

Suddenly, a loud bang from the outside interrupted the thoughts of the two. The earth trembled and the two were shocked. Tang Yan quickly said: "Go out and have a look."

The two walked out of the room and saw a mess in the yard. The wall of the courtyard had collapsed, and the dust and smoke were everywhere, and there were two people standing in the middle of the wolf - Qin Ba Tian and Song Han Yu.

Qin Ba Tian mouth corner with blood, his clothes were cut off a few places, it seems a bit wolf, and Song Han Yu's momentum is more prosperous, holding a cold knife in his hand.

"Qin Ba Tian, ​​you are not my opponent, if you are looking for a dead end, then I will be yours today." Song Han said murderously.

Qin Batian wiped the blood of a corner of his mouth and said with pride: "Song Hanzhen, as long as I am there, you will want to move Tang Yan a hair."

"I don't know what life and death are, what benefits did Tang Hao give you, so that you are so desperate?"

Qin Ba Tian snorted and did not answer.

Song Hanzheng is about to start again, and the corner of his eye is swept away, but now Tang Yan, who is standing at the door, shrinks his eyes and kills him with a sigh of relief: "Don Juan, come to die."

"Tang Hao, hurry to leave, I will stop him first." Qin Ba Tian jumped, stopped Song Hanjun's way, shouted.

Tang Yan’s face was iron and blue. It turned out that the Song family first started. They said that they were not big with the Song family’s Liang Zi. They said that the small is not small. It seems that today’s work has been broken.