The princess washed her own feet. It was an extraordinary feeling. Her delicate little hands were rubbing her smelly feet without even frowning. Long Tianyu was almost so happy that he reached the third level of heaven.
After washing his feet, Long Tianyu lay down comfortably on his feet. His Dou Qi cultivation is different from others. It does not require a lot of exercise and various postures. He only needs to spread Dou Qi all over his body without a blanket. He uses Dou Qi to keep out the cold in winter and in summer.
Use Dou Qi to dissipate heat, use Dou Qi to protect yourself, and you can improve. This is exactly the lazy method that Xue Fei gave him.
Long Ling'er poured out the foot-washing water, washed her hands, and entered the room to stand beside the bed. At this time, her heart was pounding because she had to agree to any request from the master.
Sure enough, after a while, he said, "Ling'er, this bed is big, let's sleep on it, I'm tired of standing."
The bed in Long Tianyu's room is really big, and it can sleep four people without any problem.
Biting her lip, Ling'er was a little unwilling and helpless. She had no choice. This choice might still be the best. She sat down gently, then lay down, feeling the heat behind her, fearing those hands.
About to be caught from behind.
But after a long time, there was no movement behind him, and there was also a slight snore.
He slowly turned around and found that Long Tianyu behind him had fallen asleep. He even touched his nose with his hand, feeling very cute.
Looking at his appearance, Long Ling'er cried. She had always been strong, not afraid of death or tiredness. Since she was a child, she had never cried except in front of her mother.
This night is destined to be quiet...
The morning glow does not leave the house, but the sunset glow travels thousands of miles.
Long Tianyu woke up in the early morning, retracted the fighting spirit that he had released all night, and saw the morning glow outside the window. This was God's reminder to people that it was not appropriate to go out today.
"My uncle, this girl is so gifted!" Long Tianyu found a white figure sleeping next to him, it was Long Ling'er. This girl was completely at the mercy of Long Tianyu.
Through the palm of his hand, Long Tianyu attached the fighting spirit to her body. This was the legendary fighting spirit pulse diagnosis.
Long Ling'er's physical condition was not good. Today was special and her magic power could not be used. She ordered the waiter to let Long Ling'er wake up and eat something before leaving in a hurry.
Of course, as soon as he went out, Long Ling appeared behind him. Just after taking a few steps, Chloe Xi appeared beside him and nodded to Long Tianyu.
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The noisy campus was still crowded with people, and there were many people in the 100,000 seats. However, there were many more people wearing bamboo hats, but this did not affect the excitement of this peak battle.
When Long Tianyu arrived, people from the Tianlong Empire had already arrived. Surprisingly, Murong Xueyi was not wearing purple gauze today, but was wearing purple cloth armor.
As soon as Shangguan Lingshuang saw Long Tianyu coming, he immediately became energetic and ran up to kiss him on the face.
No one shouted cheers, because it didn’t matter who won or lost. Anyway, the Tianlong Empire was the biggest winner this time.
Murong Qingyue was also strange today. She didn't come to greet Long Tianyu. Instead, she had a lively chat with a girl aside, talking about some jewelry.
That green, graceful and refined figure, the quiet and elegant beauty is really Feng Xinyao. As a top eight player, all must go to the big campus, and Feng Guyu said that only the territory of the Tianlong Empire is relatively safe.
Only Xuan Lunhai asked about the fact that Long Tianyu brought two guards wearing black hats. Long Tianyu replied that he was afraid that he would be seriously injured by Murong Xueyi, so he came to carry him.
Strange to say, what made everyone curious was that after a while, the autumn wind actually started talking to Murong Xueyi, the iceberg as cold as snow.
"There are very few masters in the Fengtian Sect today. Apart from Feng Yuanshan who controls the magic barrier, there are only Fengguyu and the first-order wind sword master Fenghun. The others are juniors from the Fengtian Sect." Murong Xueyi said.
Long Tianyu glanced around and said: "Also, all the masters of Haizong are gone, and there are only three or five juniors of Haizong. It seems that Haizong is unwilling to interfere in this matter."
"If my guess is correct, Ying Mochou is surrounded by other people. Those people are of such high levels that I can't see through many of them."
"Today is a bit tricky. How many masters do you have in Qiu Feng?" Murong Xueyi asked.
"One sword master, four high-level sword masters, and eleven sword kings. I can block a low-level sword master, and you can block a high-level sword master. I basically don't have any magicians."
"That's too difficult. Ying Mochou's people seem to be quite powerful. We can only act according to circumstances."
The two nodded silently and flew onto the stage.
As soon as the two of them took the stage, the magic barrier began to rise, and the final started with Feng Guyu roaring.
Long Tianyu ran very quickly as soon as he arrived and threw three 'Station Traps' into a triangle on the round platform.
Murong Xueyi took out her staff and summoned two water dragons to fly around in the sky, as if they were playing dragons.
Long Tianyu began to slowly approach Murong Xueyi, running at such a high speed that ordinary people could only see a black shadow.
Murong Xueyi controlled the water dragon to smash towards Long Tianyu, but except for destroying the round platform, there seemed to be no thrilling moment.
When Long Tianyu's sword struck Murong Xueyi's, a pool of water melted on the ground, and Murong Xueyi's water puppet became more and more smooth to use.
"Old Yu, I saw Ying Changkong bringing a group of people in. Those people are all masters." Fenghun appeared behind Feng Guyu.
"Hun, wait, if someone attacks you, you pretend to be seriously injured and then crash into the stone pile of the wall. We will act accordingly."
"Yes! Ancestor!"
On the outermost stand of the round platform, a man wearing a gray bamboo hat was whispering.
"Master! I saw that many people have surrounded the campus, and all the soldiers in the city have faces that I have never seen before." Behind the hat, only long golden hair could be seen hanging down to the waist.
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"Disciple, the fun is about to begin!" the old man said calmly.
"Master, the battle between Qiu Feng and Murong Xueyi started a long time ago? Could it be?"
"Yes! They are just acting. They consume very little fighting energy and magic, and the angle of casting is also very different. However, their skills are very good. Most people can't tell and think they are warming up."
The woman was unhappy and said angrily: "The master said that the disciple is just an ordinary person, and he will no longer play chess with the master."
The angle returned to the round platform again. Long Tianyu secretly nodded to Murong Xueyi and ran a z-shaped route towards Murong Xueyi.
"Whoa!" A water puppet, Murong Xueyi, appeared above Long Tianyu's head, "Eighth-level magic twin dragons go out to sea!"
Two huge faucets hit Long Tianyu's side, "Hoot!" There were two huge explosions, and the round platform was filled with water mist.
"Broken!" Long Tianyu activated his fighting spirit and was not hurt. He inserted the hilt of his sword into the round platform, punched a big hole in the round platform and rushed in.
"Ninth-level magic, great ice sealing technique!" Murong Xueyi couldn't stop, and a ninth-level magic blasted out.
"Hiss, hiss..." The entire round platform was frozen into a sheet of snow-white, and the ice layer was at least two meters thick. In addition, the round platform was destroyed by two gunmen just now. Now, the bottom of the round platform cannot be seen clearly at all, and only a sword can be seen.
Stuck upside down in the ice, the autumn wind was frozen underneath, and the hope of survival was only 50-50.
Fenghun looked at the VIP stage and looked at the situation below. Many VIPs also stood up.
"There is murderous intent! Behind me!" At the moment when Fenghun felt murderous intent.
A roar from the sky, "Go to hell!"
The energy was like clouds, shaking the sky and the earth. Fenghun didn't hide at all. A dark blue figure seemed to break through the space and appeared behind Fenghun, hitting him on the back with a palm.
"Boom!" This palm, with powerful fighting spirit, knocked away all the juniors around, and the wind soul was like a missile, exploding into the soil beside the round platform with a "boom".
For a moment, there was no sign of life at all.
Feng Guyu turned around and roared, "Ying Mochou! What are you doing!"