"Old man Xin, let's go. You still won this time." Palace Master Beigong looked at Xinhen opposite and said with a complicated expression.
"Senior Xin is indeed the person who makes even the Great Sage hesitate. I am convinced." Palace Master Nangong was impressed by the performance of the Western Region Academy at this moment, with a look of respect on his face.
Of their two palaces, the owner of the North Palace is bent on making people sick and happy.
But Nangong Palace Master has his own purpose, because he is the youngest palace master of Qingyun Academy in recent years, and he wants to make some achievements to prove himself, so Nangong Palace Master became the leader of this conspiracy, but
After all, man’s calculation is not as good as God’s calculation.
As for the Palace Master of the North Palace, she simply wanted to meet the heartless Palace Master of Xinhen Palace and had no other ideas. Even the purpose of competing for the imperial capital's reward was only learned on the way.
At that time, when the Palace Master of the North Palace saw the Palace Masters of the Southeast and Southeast Palaces appearing in front of him and knew that he was going to the Western Region Academy, he agreed to the two of them without even asking about the purpose.
The Beigong Palace Master's straightforward agreement caught the Nangong Palace Master off guard, who had prepared several excuses along the way.
"This martial arts is still in my Western Region Academy. You two go slowly." At this time, the Palace Master Xinhen looked at the two Palace Masters who came in joy and returned in despair, and said with a smile.
"Don't be too proud, Old Man Xin, there's no guarantee who will win or lose next time." The thick-browed old man, the Palace Master of the East Palace, looked at the smile on Xin Hen's face and replied unhappily, then flicked his long sleeves and flew away.
The Nangong Palace Master also nodded slightly to Xinhen, indicating that he would follow the East Palace Palace Master and leave.
Behind the two of them is the Xingkong Louchuan with the emblem of Qingyun Academy engraved on it. Above them are the disciples of the Three Palaces with complex expressions. The leader is Bai Chen, who is wearing white clothes.
At this moment, Bai Chen has completely regained his previous self-confidence, and his aura is almost ready to break through the martial arts, only just missing it! Moreover, his martial arts heart has become stronger and more determined after this battle.
Bai Chen looked into the depths of the academy, his eyes filled with fierce fighting intent, and said in his heart: "After returning to the academy this time, I will go back to the sect and ask my ancestor to give me some spiritual blessings. Next time, Chen Yun,
I will definitely defeat you!"
The beautiful Palace Master Beigong looked at the face of Palace Master Xinhen. The coldness in her eyes disappeared in an instant, replaced by grievance and excitement, and she said in a trembling voice:
"For all these years, you really haven't come to look for me once. Do you know how much I want to see you? Can the future of Xianwu Continent only depend on you, Zhuge Wentian!"
At this moment, Xinhen was no longer as calm and indifferent as before. Instead, he waved his hand and a hazy barrier appeared around the two of them, making it difficult for outsiders to see through or hear clearly.
As for Palace Master Xinhen, who was called Zhuge Wentian by the Palace Master of the North Palace, after the barrier appeared, he no longer looked like an old man like before, but turned into a refined and easy-going man with a shining light in his eyes.
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Xinhen, who saw a huge change in appearance, slowly embraced Palace Master Beigong into his arms, sniffed Palace Master Beigong's three thousand black hair, and said softly:
"Qing'er, wait a minute, that opportunity is coming soon, I have already seen it. When the dust settles, I will stay away from this mundane world with you, leave this Qingyun Continent, and live the life we long for, okay?"
Palace Master Beigong felt the familiar aura exuding from Xinhen's body at this moment, and felt the heartbeat of her beloved, her excitement slowly calmed down, she hugged Xinhen tightly and said with a crying voice:
"I'm waiting for you. I will always be waiting for you. As long as you protect yourself, I will wait for you no matter what time."
Xinhen listened to the thoughts of the beauty in his arms and sighed in his heart. The love and doting in his eyes were extremely rich.
Palace Master Xinhen, no, Zhuge Wentian stroked the hair of Palace Master Beigong, with firmness in his soft voice:
"I promise you, Qing'er, I miss you so much."
"Well, I know, I knew it the first time I saw you." Palace Master Beigong was like a young girl in love at this moment, saying shyly in Zhuge Wentian's arms.
As for the four "heroes" of the Western Region Academy, they were currently being scolded respectfully in the familiar small courtyard on the Blood Jade Holy Peak.
Yes, that's right, I just got scolded.
"Okay, the four great heroes are really amazing. I was only absent for a few days, but you dared to attack dozens of disciples from the Three Palaces with four of you! If I was absent for a year, wouldn't the four of you have to kill me?
Isn’t that the lair of the extraterrestrial evil spirits?”
Yaoyao completely ignored his own image at this moment, pointed at Wang Daoyi and four others and scolded loudly.
After she returned from the Thunder Sword Peak, she found that the atmosphere in the academy was very different from before, as if it was the end of the year and it was as lively as before.
Feeling strange, she casually summoned a disciple and asked what happened in the academy. Who would have thought that this question almost made her panic to death.
After asking clearly, Yaoyao teleported directly and appeared in her small courtyard. What shocked her was that these four little guys seemed to know that she was coming back. They lowered their heads early and stood waiting in the courtyard.
Hold her.
Wang Daoyi and four other people listened respectfully to Master Yaoyao's scolding, not daring to make a sound.
At this time, Wang Daoyi was praising Fu Bao in the sea of consciousness: "Thank you, Fu Bao, if you hadn't told me in advance that Master Yaoyao was back, let us prepare early. Otherwise, if you saw us and dared to drink, I'd be afraid
They just hung us up in the sky, how could we be like this with just words but no actions?"
"That's right, you know who has been nice to you." Fu Bao said with a proud face, then smacked his lips and said again: "But to be honest, this little girl who is too good-looking has a real temper.
It’s fierce.”
"I always feel like I saw the scene where my mother scolded the eldest sister and the others." Wang Dao agreed with the same feeling after hearing this.
"Speak, aren't everyone very good at speaking? Huh? Daoyi Wuzong, you are the best at speaking, aren't you? Come on, why don't you speak!"
Yaoyao looked at the four innocent-looking people in front of her, and became increasingly angry as she looked at them. The white plumpness on her chest fluctuated violently, as if she was trying to escape from a cage.
When Wang Daoyi suddenly heard his name from Yaoyao's mouth, his body shook uncontrollably, but he didn't dare to speak. He knew that as long as he dared to quibble, he would definitely go to heaven in the next second.
Xiao Bingyu on the side did not even dare to gloat at this moment. He has really gotten to know Master Yaoyao too well in the past six months. If his expression dares to change now, Yingliu and the others will definitely appear there.
It’s on the plaque! Absolutely!
Shadow Liu lowered his head and closed his eyes, thinking about his sword skills in his mind, paying no attention to the outside world.
"You are the same Chuchen. You don't care what they do. You are the most stable and intelligent among the four of you. Why do you do such crazy things instead? Come here and get me a glass of water, then sit down and take it easy."
Yao said to Zhang Chuchen.
When Zhang Chuchen heard this, he smiled brightly, crossed the blood jade table, and poured a glass of water for Yaoyao. However, he did not sit down, but stood obediently behind Yaoyao, looking at him with a smile on his face.
There are one or three kings on the chest.
Yaoyao looked at Zhang Chuchen, who did not sit down but stood respectfully behind him, and nodded secretly.
"Tell me, whose attention is this? Bingyu, you tell me first." Yaoyao, who had moistened his throat, ignored Wang Daoyi and the others' pretending to be pitiful, but his tone suddenly became extremely calm, and asked "the culprit"
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[Author's digression]: Dear readers, when I went to work this morning, the hospital suddenly arranged for me to go out to do nucleic acid tests for residents. I planned to take a day off today, but after much thought, I felt sorry for not informing you readers in advance, so I
I typed this chapter while I was on my way back, I'm really sorry.
Moreover, due to the impact of the epidemic recently, I always feel that my heart is not smooth. Only through personal experience do I understand that only by being healthy can everything be successful.
Therefore, the owner would like to sincerely wish all readers and friends no pain, no disasters and no illness. Life is the most precious, so you must take good care of yourself.