The Unconventional Legend

peng~ peng~ peng~ peng~ ……

Many people were simultaneously dumbfounded when they saw this.

Seeing that the runner-up of this new grand competition was directly held by the third runner-up, it was like an absolutely irreconcilable hatred, and everyone was in a cold sweat.

It's too cruel...

Just now I was envious of dog food, now, I only have luck!

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On the other side.

Dragon Soul High Martial.

Li Changming is still asleep at hu hu.

"The grand competition for freshmen is here!"

"Hmm..."

"You are the master, hurry up and wake up."

< p>"Uhhh..."

"Hurry up!"

"Uhhh...hu hu..."

"Hurry up! , Go to sleep on the ring!"

"Um."

……

Jade Sun High Martial.

Yu Moyan long sword Hengkong, on the tip of the sword, a drop of blood drips down the tip of the sword, horrible to see.

"Next!"

He has no expression on his face, his eyes are cold, and the whole person is like a bloodthirsty sword, exuding murderous aura that no one can get near.

Yu Moyan is a taciturn person, with a very cold personality. In Phoenix City, with Zuo Xiaoduo and the others by his side, it will never be cold, and Yu Moyan will naturally be driven a lot more lively.

But being alone in an unfamiliar environment makes Yu Moyan's character even more extreme.

Jade is in front, Yu Moyan looks around everyone, no one can compare with Zuo Xiaoduo and the others.

This makes Yu Moyan no heart to make friends, and he doesn't want others to replace Zuo Xiaoduo and the others in oneself's heart.

He thinks that would be a betrayal.

So every day is just a lonely cultivation, desperately progressing, fighting, and slowly becoming more and more withdrawn.

In the most recent period, apart from the mentor Luo Yanling, I have not even spoken to anyone at all.

But his sword is getting sharper and sharper and heavier and more murderous aura.

Several teachers have headaches for Yu Moyan’s character, and Teacher Luo Yanling is even more upset, but no matter how other students are arranged to deliberately approach, Yu Moyan is like a piece of refusal to melt Of ice.

That kind of clear-cut rejection from beyond a thousand li.

"Yu Moyan's Dao of Slaughter, it's more and more brought to the point of perfection."

"Yes."

"But Will this child’s temperament be affected? Although the Dao of Slaughter’s formidable power is magnificent, it’s too easy to lose oneself. Once the state of mind is lacking, the way forward will be worrying."

"No, this child’s The mental perseverance is unusual and extraordinary; in his heart, there is always a fire. That fire was given to him by Old Principal He Yuanyue, and no one can extinguish it, as long as he does not give up or abandon himself, the state of mind will be There will be no shortage."

The grand competition is over.

Champion Yu Moyan alone Yu Moyan alone, in the sunset, he sits alone in a corner of the playground.

Gently take out the jade pendant on the chest.

The jade pendant still carries the warmth of body temperature, and he was caught in his hand.

"I hope that my home will not be destroyed; I hope that my country will not be invaded; I hope that my brother will always be happy; I hope that my sister will always be safe; I hope that I can protect all of this!"

"Old Principal, I will not forget your entrustment!"

"At the time of chaos, I will use my killing to come Guard my treasure!"

Yu Moyan's eyes are firm and his will is as firm as a rock.

He watched it quietly for a long time, and then cherished the jade pendant back into his arms. This is his treasure. He now has an incomparable understanding of He Yuanyue's intentions. (For details, please refer to the first part, Chapter 109: The Jade Pen in the History of Wan Zai.)

If there is no jade pendant, there is no such thing as the original words, with the extreme of oneself Personality, indifferent and lonely personality, and a killer style... I am afraid, it will really take another extreme road.

But now, it's different.

The jade pendant is very warm on the chest.

Remind me that I have my protection and cherish.

The entire playground is already empty.

Yu Moyan is the only one left, sitting quietly with his knees in the corner, among a patch of weeds. Both eyes fixedly looked at the weeds swaying in front of them, their eyes were motionless.

After a long while, he hummed softly.

"In these years, alone, the wind has passed, and the rain has gone... My friends walk together for a lifetime, and there will be no more in those days..."

The singing voice has gradually become low, and the remaining voice is dim, But it is always endless.

Red is gradually falling to the west.

A whisper.

"I miss you so much."

"I miss you so much...what are you doing now?"

...

< p>Somewhere in the forest.

Qin Fangyang was covered in blood, riddled with scars, he moved oneself's body with all his might, moved to the side of the star beast that oneself had just killed, put his mouth together, and began to gulp. He swallowed the blood of star beast.

"Go to Beijing, my strength is not enough, far from enough!"

"At least Spirit Controlling!"

"Qianqian, you I dare to ask...Let me go to Beijing to protect your beloved ones... But I'm just Cloud Transformation..."

"But how can I bear to let you down."

"The inner pill of such a Cloud Transformation Peak star beast...Cut the heads again, and I will be able to get the origin energy of Spirit Controlling...the only pity, it's too late to compress...No."

"I have the peak grade Star Soul Jade given by Xiaoduo...Qianqian, do you know? Did you count these?"

"After three more compressions, I Will step into the Spirit Controlling list!"

"Qianqian, don't worry! Children, I will take good care of you."

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Kunlun Daoist Sect.

Mu Yanyan came back from trauma, and immediately entered the cultivation dense land. This time she went out and killed several star beasts in the Cloud Transformation Boundary world in one go, but oneself also ended up with a big origin qi. hurt.

But the more such a fighting atmosphere, the more oneself can be improved.

Critical moment, to have sentiment.

In actual combat, you can be detached!

There is not much time left for me. In three years, can I be among the Spirit Controlling?

Spell it!

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Phoenix City, on the Phoenix Turn Head mountain.

In front of the tomb of He Yuanyue.

Elder Sister Lan is dressed in blue clothed, wrapped in hair, and leaning against the tombstone, basking in the sun.

Not far behind him is a Xiaoxiao hut.

"I'll give you Niannian, Zuo Xiaoduo's news on the Internet."

Elder Sister Lan holding his mobile phone with a smile on his face: "I know you miss it, but this era is good , Sitting at home, you don’t need to go anywhere, just search on the Internet and you can find your apple of one's eye news."

"Well, this Sword King is Zuo Xiaoduo Now, it looks like it is proud of one's success."

"Also, this Steel Cult Lord is Li Chenglong. Look at the students you taught, one by one...cough cough, Well, it’s pretty awesome."

"Long Yusheng and Wan Lixiu can also be found online. But Yu Moyan and Li Changming, it’s hard to search...but the two children are calm and honest. The previous ones are much more reliable, so you can rest assured."

"I also asked about Qin Fangyang recently, but there was no news at all. But with his cultivation base, it should be fine. You don’t have to worry about it."

"I went back to my hometown some time ago and stayed for a day. The old lady said I wanted to see you. I didn't let her come."

Elder Sister Lan said that, paused, said with a smile: "I told her, if you have an afterlife, you will definitely be her daughter... I owe her in this life, and you will come back in the next life. The old lady is very sentimental, saying old I can’t give birth anymore. I can’t give birth to you anymore. It’s sad."

"The past few days dreaming, always dreaming of you, you don’t talk. Hey...I’m nine in the evening. I went to bed at half past one. If you have time, come to dream and chat with me. Okay, you don’t speak, you’re fine."

"Anyway, stay with you for a lifetime... You don't usually talk very much, and you've long been used to it."

Elder Sister Lan babbled and talked a lot in front of the tombstone of He Yuanyue until the moon was high.

I finally got the three sticks of incense, said goodnight, and went back to the room to sleep oneself.

The mountain breeze is slow, the cigarettes are curling up, and Phoenix Turn Head is silent.

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Phoenix City Second High.

Hu Ruoyun sitting in front of the computer, watching the two posts of "Sword King's High Martial Career Is So Boring" and "Cult Lord's High Martial Career", from time to time, he fell in love with each other.

These are the two posts she must read every day. She has become addicted and can be called a loyal reader.

"Old Li, come and take a look. This Gao Family girl, Gao Qiao'er, looks beautiful, but her eyes are full of things. Xiaoduo's child is so innocent, so she found her It’s not a good match."

Li Changjiang looked at the analysis of a pile of students, snorted, and said: "Huh? Zuo Xiaoduo is pure? Where do you see that he is pure? Who looked for it? He is going to fuck his heart for a lifetime!"

Hu Ruoyun snorted, then sighed then said: "Xiaoduo is innocent and kind, his righteous heart is extremely strong, and he has no defensive heart for people...I am I'm really worried that he will suffer outside..."

Li Changjiang was really surprised this time, turned his head and took off his glasses, and carefully looked at oneself wife up and down for a long time. Then he said incredulously: "This person you have been talking about for a long time is really Zuo Xiaoduo? Are you afraid that there is a difference in understanding of the words "pure and kindness"..."

Hu Ruoyun Suddenly he was angry and said: "talk nonsense."

Suddenly, I no longer want to talk to someone.

Li Changjiang combined the analysis book, and suddenly sighed then said, saying; "You said you care about Zuo Xiaoduo so much every day, I think you are the motherly love overflowing and there is nowhere to vent... Come, come, let's Oneself gives birth to one, let you play every day, your own is not better than that Zuo Xiaoduo..."

Hu Ruoyun struggled: "Rogue, bastard... I haven't finished reading this post..."

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Li Changjiang: "Well...look at tomorrow...now...when it matters..."

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It's still Capital City.

Nan Xiaoxiong...Well, the long-lost Department Head Nan, sitting in the office with a burly body, looks at the groups returning from the mission.

"Three groups, why didn't they get it back?"

"Department Head, our side was emptied... When I went, people were already not in."

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Department Head Nan faintly nodded: "Come here, take these three groups of people and interrogate them! The intelligence is so solid, it can be emptied...choose another manpower and rebuild the three groups."< /p>

"Department Head, these people..."

"These people have taken several actions in a row, and they have leaked twice. There must be a ghost in it. Check it out for me! "

"Yes."