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Chapter 13518 About 780 % is retained

Ling Xiao's words are somewhat contempt and disdain, as if he has already won the voucher. As soon as his words fell, he turned and left, light and free, without any hesitation and nostalgia.

The long shadow looks particularly arrogant and decided.

Chongtian looked at the back of Ling Xiao's departure, and a touch of surprise and admiration in his eyes. He didn't expect that Ling Xiao would make such a condition so confidently.

What will Ling Xiao do next?

The soul -eating knife looked at the back of the two of them, and his face was angry and unwilling. He had been hidden for many years and was no longer willing to be involved in worldly disputes. But today, he was angry with Ling Xiao's words.

I think Ling Xiao must know how stupid and ridiculous today.

"Stink little boy, his breath is so loud!" The soul -loving knife yelled in a low voice, with a little hoarseness and anger in his voice. He held the soul -eating knife in his hand tightly, as if to pour all the anger here in this

Put the knife.

He secretly vowed that Ling Xiao must let Ling Xiao know that his vision and strength were not what Ling Xiao could imagine.

At this time, a young man wearing a green shirt and a handsome face slowly walked over. His pace was stable and confident. Each step seemed to leave a faint mark on the ground. Young men's eyes passed through the crowd.

Ling Xiao and Chongtian, who fell in the distance, had both curiosity and thoughts in the eyes.

He said softly to the old man who was respected as "Master" beside him: "Master, why do you care about a little fart child who is obviously jealous?

This kind of ignorant children are generally conscious. "

The soul -eating sword heard the words, and a smiling smile was evoked, and the smile was a bit of self -deprecation and relief. He shook his head slightly, and seemed to be a little funny to be easily raised by Ling Xiao's words.

"Also!" He laughed dumbly, with a hint of vicissitudes and emotions in his voice, "It is indeed a bit out of mind. But apprentice, you need to remember that the boy can be seen by the characters such as the heavenly.

The potential should not be underestimated. You must be lighter because of a moment of great intention. "

The young man heard his words, and his expression became more dignified. He nodded solemnly, with a firm light in his eyes.

"Master rest assured, I have my own heart in my heart. I will never despise any enemy that might be my opponent. This is my promise to myself and respect for you.

The momentum is scared, no matter what kind of background or strength behind him. "

Listening to the disciples of the apprentice, the soul -savage knife heard the loud words of the apprentice.

He has already left Ling Xiao's so -called one -year gambling about his head. In his opinion, Ling Xiao's self -conscious and self -righteous guy, after all, is just a frog at the bottom of the well, and it is difficult to achieve real events.

At this time, Ling Xiao had returned to the Magic Tower. The afterglow of the setting sun was sprinkled on them through the gap of the bamboo leaves, adding a touch of sorrow to this return.

In the bamboo forest, on a quiet open space, he sat down slowly. His figure was extended in the setting sun, and he looked particularly lonely. He was opposite, and Ling Xiao was silently sitting.

But they have different thoughts.

With a little helplessness and concern in the eyes of the sky, he spoke gently, his voice was low and warm: "Master ... why bother? Soul Eater Senior, on strength, in the entire magic building, except Master's

There is almost no one who can.

In terms of profound understanding and superb grasp of the magic, it is difficult for those who have been passed on by our grandfather.

It is necessary to make things so stiff because of a momentary anger. "

Ling Xiao heard the words and shook his head gently. His eyes were firm and unyielding: "He may be a master on the martial arts, with a look of looking up, but in my opinion, he is not a good teacher

! ""

Speaking of which, Ling Xiao's tone was slightly mending, and it seemed to think of something. He looked up at Chongtian, and a doubt flashed in his eyes: "By the way, brother, what about our master? Why did you guide us this time?"

When he heard the words, he couldn't help but sigh. His eyes became deep and complicated: "Master and his old man, recently there are things to be on the body, and I have left the magic building.

The guidance of the Soul Eater Sword ... "

"It doesn't matter, then I will learn this magic with my brother first," Ling Xiao's mouth raised a gentle smile, and the light of knowledge was flashing.

"Although Brother is not as prestigious as the soul -piercing knife, but compared to ordinary warriors, your strength is much stronger." His tone with a bit of trust and admiration for his brother.

When he heard the words, a humble smile appeared on his face, and then became serious again:

"That's natural. If you don't really hope that you can get the best guidance, why should I think about it and see the face of the soul -eater ... By the way, ask you a question, you have to tell the truth." His eyes

It becomes sharp, and it seems to be trying to test Ling Xiao's bottom.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao nodded solemnly: "Brother, please, Ling Xiao knows nothing."

He took a deep breath, and his eyes were tightly locked on Ling Xiao: "When you played with me before, did not make full efforts, right?" His tone with a trace of tension that was not easy to detect, and seemed to be looking forward to Ling Ling.

Xiao's answer.

There is no wrong one, one time, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one by one!

Ling Xiao nodded gently, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes: "Yes, brother."

Seeing this in the sky, a little bit of the first, a hint of praise flashed in the eyes, but then asked: "How much strength did you keep at the time?" His tone was a little curious and looking forward to it.

Ling Xiao's strength.

Ling Xiao groaned for a moment, seemed to be careful to remember the scene at the time, and then slowly said: "This is really hard to say. But probably ... left 70 % and 80 %."

OK, but the eyes are extremely firm, it seems that it is not false.

His real killer is that the cards he has never revealed have never been used so far. If it is a last resort, he has to take it out. I am afraid that even if it is strong as heaven, he will look quite embarrassed in front of him.

When he heard the words, there was a trace of surprise on his face, and then the surprise quickly transformed into an unsighting joy and appreciation.


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