The noisy sound outside interrupted the third young master's thoughts. When he opened the door, a burst of fresh air rushed in, carrying the cool breeze of the morning. The soft sunshine in the morning shone on the third young master's jade-like face.
, Third Young Master squinted his eyes, and his mood seemed to get better in an instant.
"Tang Feng!"
At this moment, a soft voice suddenly shouted.
The third young master followed the sound and saw the beautiful girl Sula Xiaoshui, beautifully dressed, especially enchanting in the early morning sun, full of the charm and innocence of a girl...
Behind her was Saddam's honest-looking child.
"I could have been so beautiful!" Third Young Master said softly in his heart, staring at Sula Xiaoshui in ecstasy.
When Sula Xiaoshui saw the "crazy" look in the third young master's eyes, she felt secretly happy. Fortunately, she didn't waste so much time getting up early in the morning to dress up.
"Do you want to go to the game?" Su La Xiaoshui said softly, with a hint of a girl's shyness.
"What do you want?" After the third young master was stunned for a moment, he instantly returned to his previous cold demeanor and said indifferently.
"Can we go together?"
"Whatever!" Third Young Master still said calmly.
"Where's Yang Tian?" Saddam, who was standing quietly behind Sula Xiaoshui, suddenly asked.
"He? He has something to do. He went out early in the morning." After the third young master glanced at Saddam, he said casually without thinking about it: "Let's go, there will be no place if it's later!"
After the third young master finished speaking, he took the lead and walked forward. Sula Xiaoshui suddenly flew to the third young master's side like a happy butterfly. Saddam glanced at the door of dormitory 301 before turning and following.
Go up.
But as soon as I went out, I met another group of people.
Standing among the crowd like stars holding the moon, the little princess Hua Zhengzheng, the beautiful warrior Ma Li in seductive clothes, and brothers such as Huo Yun and Carlos. There is also a person who surprised the third young master slightly. The face of the skinny monkey Asa
He was filled with a smile that was even more coquettish than the warm summer breeze, and beside him was an elegant and refined beauty, whom the Third Young Master had also met before. Lu Xi.
"Where's the boss?"
"Where's my brother?"
Huo Yun and the little princess asked almost at the same time. They had been waiting here for a long time.
The third young master was having a headache. Sula Xiaoshui, she could give any reason at will, but she could just give these guys any excuses to get past them? Are you kidding Tianyuan? The little princess is the only one who can't do it. Let alone a bunch of "
The guy who "broke the casserole and asks the truth". However, the Third Young Master suddenly thought of Yang Tian's rogue behavior. Can't I just pretend to be stupid?
"Ahem... I don't know. Last night he kept complaining that his magic robe didn't look good and that he couldn't get his sister. He told me early this morning that he wanted to go out to do something..." Third Young Master said with an idea.
"Uh... Boss is too shameless. He's so handsome, what else do you want?" Huo Yun said depressedly.
But when everyone heard Third Young Master's explanation, they didn't have any doubts, because with Third Young Master's character, even if he lied, he wouldn't give such an obscene reason. What's more, they wouldn't even think of Third Young Master lying.
"Lu Xi, this guy who is almost as handsome as me is called Tang Feng. My good brother lives in the same dormitory as our boss." Asa introduced with a lewd smile to the beautiful girl Lu Xi beside him.
A flower stuck on cow dung had already made Yang Tian's younger brothers blind. But Asa was so shameless and vulgar that he was as handsome as Tang Feng, so everyone could no longer bear it.
, all of them vomited at Asa.
"Hello!" The third young master didn't take it seriously. He said softly to Lu Xi: "Nice to meet you!"
Under the gaze of the Third Young Master, even a beautiful woman like Lu Xi looked a little embarrassed. She was so handsome, indeed...
"Since the boss is not here, let's go quickly. There are not many opportunities for a sword master vs. sword master showdown!" Carlos suddenly said in a deep voice.
"Yes. I heard that the handsome blond guy is not very young yet. He is really talented. Even our boss may not be as good as the one on the ground!" Huo Yun continued: "Let's go! If it's any later, there will definitely be no seats!"
The third young master was speechless.
…
Shenglong Academy Martial Arts Arena.
The freshman competition had just ended. After a few days of silence, it was once again bustling with people. When the third young master and everyone arrived, the better seats in the front had already been taken.
Surprisingly, the rostrum was actually full of people. All the old men seemed to be chatting happily. In addition to the principal Sadare, there were also the president and vice president of the Warriors Union, as well as a few people wearing clothes.
An old man without any magic or warrior level badges.
Between Sadare and the president of the Warriors Union, sat an old man in a white magic robe. Even among a group of unfathomable old guys, he seemed so aloof and refined, especially his posture that seemed to be in harmony with nature.
The temperament of integration.
Many caring people have recognized that the old man is the old man who once showed up in the square.
This scene seemed to be even more lively than the day of the freshman competition finals.
Yes, it was indeed more lively than that day.
First, the duel between the two sword masters is already a big attraction. The sword master is already second only to the sword god in any case. Although there are more sword masters in Tianyuan Continent than the sword god.
Lots and lots.
The second is Yin Ping Al's identity. He is the eldest prince of the El Empire and heir to the throne. For this reason alone, many people who follow the trend will not miss the perfect opportunity to accumulate materials for future flattery.
Third, the blond boy carrying a black giant sword and wearing a mask has a mysterious identity on the one hand, and his cultivation level that can shock the Tianyuan Continent. He is not very young, but he is in the middle stage of the Sword Master, which is undoubtedly amazing.
…
After Yang Tian came out of the dormitory and saw the crowd rushing to the martial arts field, he suddenly realized a very serious problem.
This question made Yang Tian's head suddenly become two big ones.
"Why did you forget my dear aunt?" Yang Tian said depressedly.
He only knew to hide his identity, but he had forgotten his alluring aunt Xuanyuan Qingwu. You must know that she knew the black iron sword named "Xuanyuan Langya Sword" by Xuanyuan Shang. Once he saw this sword, Yang
Tian's identity was exposed.
Although Yang Tian didn't care much about the intimidation of the old man Xuanyuan Shang, but now from the bottom of his heart he didn't want Xuanyuan Qingwu to know his identity, because he didn't want to see Xuanyuan Qingwu's doting eyes. What he needed was
another kind.
"Forget it. Although you are more popular, I can't use you this time." Yang Tian gently stroked the sword and thought to himself.
"Boss, what's wrong?"
At this moment, Lao Hei's voice suddenly entered Yang Tian's mind.
"Are you still alive? Why are you so crazy that you have been practicing for so long? Don't you know, boss, that I have many questions to ask you?" Yang Tian suddenly said loudly to Lao Hei in his consciousness.
"Ahem...Boss, I don't want to be like this, but when you were seriously injured, I almost died. Why don't you just wake up now?" Lao Hei said seemingly depressed.
"You almost died? Lao Hei, you are in a state of soul, how can pure stream of consciousness be injured?" Yang Tian asked slightly surprised.
"Yes, boss, you must know that what you endured last time was purely mental pressure, and what I endured, Lao Hei, was no less than yours. I am lucky to be able to wake up. If it weren't for Lao Hei, I am determined... I guess I would not die.
He has become an idiot!" Under the influence of Yang Tian, this shameless guy, Lao Hei, could tell lies without trembling.
You must know that the two people's thoughts are intertwined at this time. If Lao Hei is a little abnormal, Yang Tianli will immediately notice it. Originally, Yang Tian and Lao Hei's minds can also be connected, but Yang Tian is very unhappy with that feeling, especially
When I miss a woman, I would be even more unhappy if Lao Hei peeps at me. Fortunately, this is the case. Otherwise, Lao Hei would have no chance to lie at this time.
Hearing Lao Hei's words, Yang Tian felt depressed for a while. It seemed that the only hope was to meet the old man who once slept on the ground. After all, Qiweila's grandson is a celebrity even if he is a loser, not to mention Xuanyuan Qing.
Wu means this person is not a loser!
"Lao Hei, is there any way to change the appearance of the Black Iron Sword?" Yang Tian did not doubt Lao Hei's words at all. After a pause, he moved directly to a new question.
"Ahem... No. If other weapons were divine weapons, as long as I, Lao Hei, became its sword soul, I could easily control its shape, but... this sword is very different, no, extremely different.
Lao Hei, I can't change it at all!"
Yang Tian frowned slightly. This black iron sword is just a sword made of black iron. It is not even the most basic magic sword, let alone a flying sword refined by cultivators. But Lao Hei
You actually said that, is there anything different about this Black Iron Sword?