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As a result, the Spiegel Terrace in the inner courtyard of the college, which had been quiet for many years, gradually ceased to be deserted after the winter of this year.

The old students in Spiegel began to become cautious and cautious.

They began to ask around who the master of the mysterious war letter was.

As the leading students of the academy, they have naturally experienced a lot of things and have a lot of insight in the past few years of cultivation and study in the academy, although they have a faint guess about this strange thing in their hearts, they still don't want to believe it.

For those of them who have witnessed or been completely reshuffled by Spiegel a few years ago, it seems that both the repetition of history and the sequel of history have come too quickly.

Caught off guard!

Therefore, they have to verify it for themselves no matter what, and they must see it with their own eyes before they are willing to confirm this fact.

And the seventeen mirror platforms in the inner courtyard of the academy are not too big to compare with the six-character doors of the outer courtyard. As the more the old students on the Spiegel were challenged and defeated, the more people who had seen the Lord of the Mystic War Book would be, so that the secret could no longer be airtight.

In the end, Luo Changfeng was exposed.

He wasn't deliberately pretending to be mysterious, he just wanted to keep a low profile.

It's just that his low-key was inadvertently exposed, and the inner courtyard of Bodhi Academy was completely boiling.

Heavy snow can't hide this boiling.

"When I was baptized under the Bodhi tree, many new students questioned Changfeng's black Bodhi. "The phase of the moon talks about the past.

"Who's to say it isn't. Don't talk about other people, even our ten sons and brothers, I'm afraid they don't necessarily agree in their hearts that the Black Bodhi that represents the king of new life belongs to no dispute, right?" Jun Zeyu looked at Chongyang and Nan Xihan with a smile, and seemed to have something to say.

"What about you, Brother Jun is a disciple of the Heavenly Machine Constellation, and he is very famous in the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong. Among our freshmen in this class of academy, whether it is fame, talent, or strength, I am afraid that no one can compare to Brother Jun!" "The bright eyes of the moon phase period stared at Jun Zeyu's face that made countless women jealous and hateful, and said seriously.

This is inappropriate. My skills are just lip service, and if I really get into the ring, I won't last a few rounds and I'll be thrown out. Besides, in front of the guy who is ranked thirteenth on the Dixuan List, who dares to be the name of the first person in this freshman?" Jun Zeyu was humble and didn't want to make fun of Nancy Han.

"I am not qualified to pass the entrance exam of the Sichuan Sect, let alone the false name of this Xuan Thirteen. Nancy Han said.

"If even the most authoritative Tianji Pavilion is a false name, then my small fame in a corner of the east of the world is even less worth mentioning. "Jun Zeyu is unrelenting.

"Then it seems that the long wind is the most powerful!" The moon phase saw that the two of them were arguing and coming and going, so they came to this conclusion.

But who knew that Nan Xihan, who had never been willing to admit his strength under Jun Zeyu's questioning, refuted the conclusion of the moon phase period.

"Whether it's good or not, you always have to fight to know. Nancy said lukewarmly.

"That's right, you have to fight to find out. Chongyang, who had been silent, suddenly radiated a fiery light in his dark eyes.

That glow was very similar to Nancy's cold breath.

It was a frenzy, a longing, and that desire was called warwill!

Just as the spark of a spark was swept away by a hundred miles of wind and then turned into an inextinguishable prairie fire, this fire covered in heavy snow had burned into their hearts.

I really can't figure out what these two guys are thinking.

He felt that they were brothers and sisters, so why bother to fight for the difference between strength and weakness.

"What two monsters. The moon phase puffed out his mouth helplessly, and he was disdainful in his heart.

Regarding Chongyang and Nan Xihan's final answer, Jun Zeyu smiled with satisfaction.

It's not in vain for him to follow the good path.

"But after all, we are brothers and sisters, and we can't turn against each other. JunZeyu pointed out the key to this.

The moon phase looked at Jun Zeyu in surprise.

Chongyang and Nan Xihan fell silent.

"I have a method. "I have a method.

"What method?" Chongyang asked with a puzzled face.

"Do you still remember the original intention of us to marry ten sons under the stars during the entrance exam?" Jun Zeyu said.

"It's to challenge the seventeen Spiegels. Said the moon phase.

"Now it seems like the time is just right. Jun Zeyu said.

"I think I see what you mean. Chongyang paused secretly.

There are many ways to evaluate the strength and weakness of the long and the short of the high, but no matter which way, it is impossible to avoid head-to-head confrontation.

Jun Zeyu avoided this head-to-head confrontation.

He chose a way that did not have to destroy the brotherhood of the ten sons, nor did he have to fight for tat.

Luo Changfeng was sweeping the seventeen mirror platforms.

They can also draw scoops on gourds.

Take the old students on the seventeen mirror platforms as a reference, and see who can achieve more dazzling results between them and Luo Changfeng.

Nan Xihan also nodded, no objection.

Just as Jiang Manlou once vowed to form a team of ten sons with great momentum, it was to sweep the seventeen spiegel platforms with an unstoppable posture in the near future.

That's what they intended.

Later, after the assessment of the dilemma mountain in the academy, the team of ten sons was forcibly dismantled from all parties in the world. And they have been indulging in the cultivation and study of the academy, and they have forgotten about it all the time.

Until Luo Changfeng made such a big disturbance in the inner courtyard.

In just one month, in addition to the door god of the Spiegel Terrace and the ten sons of the tenth Spiegel Terrace who returned to Dayan with Yan Nanfei, five Spiegel Platforms were selected one after another.

This incident caused a sensation in the inner courtyard of the academy and also caused a sensation in the outer courtyard of the academy.

It reminded Jun Zeyu of his original intention.

Luo Changfeng was like a wake-up call, he told the freshmen of the five-character sect in the outer courtyard of the academy that the time to fulfill the oath under the stars seemed to have come. Not when everything recovers in the spring next year, when the snow covers the sky and the north wind is cold.

Therefore, Junzeyu also has to compare, compare with Luo Changfeng, and compare with the seventeen senior brothers and sisters of Spiegel Terrace.

In the end, it is still necessary to see who slipped and fell first on this road covered with heavy snow that swept the 17 leading students of Spiegeldale, and who went further.

"Ten sons are in the same robe, advancing and retreating together. Since Spiegel is destined for a complete change of position, why not let this blizzard come faster and more violently. Jun Zeyu said as he looked at the snowflakes scattered in the endless dark night outside the door with his hands behind his back.

The north wind blew in, rolling up a messy snow.

His words were like Zhuang words.

His back looks a little proud.

Even the moon phase couldn't help but shiver, and then it seemed that an invisible flame ignited in his heart.

(PS: On the last day of 2016, what to say...... Isn't everyone hi, the bitter Loulan is still coding words. It's a little cold and your hands are a little cold, so it may be very late to write the next chapter, so it is recommended to wait until you wake up tomorrow morning to read it, and stay up late to hurt your body. I hope that in 2017, Juntian's book can be written smoothly, and I hope that I can achieve some results, so that I can get closer to my full-time dream. Thank you. ）