But it was difficult to open it, so I had to feed each of them high-grade sword medicine, and hurriedly asked the soldiers to find the saber-toothed dragon, put the two of them in, and talk about it when they woke up!

This caravan suffered heavy losses, and was wiped out by the Twin Evils, killing a large number of people, including the robbers.

Now that the big Luo Shen iron soldiers are coming, Ye Shishi is not a royal princess, and the means are also very ruthless, like a bamboo, the robbers are all avoidable, and they also killed the old nest, everything is over, and the property obtained is used as a pension.

The dragon sprinkled the soul and apprenticed

Han Sanqian was seriously injured this time, and ordinary people were probably beaten to death by Xu Sansan! Xu Sansan relied on his wonderful cultivation and endured that kind of backlash, he originally wanted to kill Han Sanqian!

The truth is a proud girl of the sky, who was bitterly distressed by a Gotham Tongda himself, and also related to human life, is not to let others take care of it in the future? But I didn't expect that this "deep-rooted love" is indeed incredible, not only the sword soul is shared, but also life and death, and when they are in danger of each other, this backlash turns tense and tense.

Ye Buregret doesn't know where to divide these two sides, looking at the appearance of a little work that I don't know, and now I have been fainting for a few days, and it must not be about to bring it into the palace, even if it is my mansion, I have to find my master, the old man of Haoran Academy.

In the capital of Luo Shen, if you ask who is the lord of ups and downs? It must be royal! If you ask who is fighting against it? It can only be Haoran Academy!

Haoran Academy, not a sect, beyond the sect! It is not a royal family, it is comparable to a royal family! He is just across the street from the palace, occupying one-third of the inner city. The style of the equipment is calm and low-key, thick and restrained, but the majestic spirit contained in it rises to the sky, and it suppresses the sublime purple qi of the royal family.

When Han Sanqian woke up, he was sleeping on his back on the big bed with his limbs wide open, and the injuries on his body were almost healed. muttered: "It seems that someone saved me and didn't let a female madman kill me!"

"You're talking about a crazy woman, but what about my fifth senior sister!" said a supple voice!

Han Sanqian was startled, and saw a man wearing Gotham with his hands on his back, his long hair scattered like ink on his white clothes, and he only slightly tied the hair in front of him with a white belt behind his head, standing in front of the window, and the smell was like an abyss!

And Han Sanqian didn't notice his existence, then Gotham turned around and smiled lightly at Han Sanqian, about thirty years old, with a simple and straight jaw, sparse eyes, sword eyebrows flying obliquely, and the whole face looked very handsome.

"My name is Liu Xiaohe, and I'm very excited to break up Brother Tai, you woke up earlier than I expected!" said with a light smile.

"Han Sanqian, also glorious to decompose you!" Han Sanqian was a little weak-hearted.

Liu Xiaohe said: "Senior sister once returned to the palace, she asked me to report to you: The secret must be guarded, otherwise you will be beaten once you see it!" and hunted the strange tunnel: "What secrets do you have? It is rumored that you have returned to a very fresh appearance!"

"I asked Shishi, she didn't want to say, if you report what happened to me, I'll help you?

Han Sanqian was stunned, the arrogance of the right talent is still unpredictable, why is it so gossip now?

"Don't you believe it? Now I'm also in the late stage of qi you said, and my junior sister can't beat me temporarily, but Mr. said that this time my junior sister gets a piece of creation, and she will quickly break through the infant stage!

"In the late stage of Qi formation, what is the end of this world?Why is every cultivation so high?" Han Sanqian felt a sadness in his heart, the farther he went, the more he discovered that he had turned around, and he discovered that each one was stronger than himself!

Liu Xiaohe frowned, and said sharply: "I sensed that Brother Han Sanqian was missing, isn't it because my cultivation is higher than yours? Although you seem to be in the foundation building stage, you will rise up very quickly when you gradually cultivate! I am now thirty years old, and I have only cultivated to the late stage of qi formation, and it will take about ten years to break through to the infant stage!"

calmed down for a while, and said continuously: "If Brother Han Sanqian wants to reach the Qi Formation Period, twenty years is almost the same, if it is about twenty years to the later stage, and another twenty years to the Fighting Infant Period, you can!

After thinking about it again, "The master said that I am talented, but I can't compare with the little junior sister, each side has a different road, saying that you may not stay in the foundation building period for more than a hundred years, and once you have an epiphany, you will reach the fighting baby, well, it may not be the fighting baby's transformation period!"

Han Sanqian once had nothing to say, not only would the words he said not comfort others, but also pushed others into the pit, look at his comforting words, who is not twenty years, twenty years!

Liu Xiaohe continued to speak, no matter what needs Han Sanqian had when he first woke up, it was like thirty years of words once he found his acquaintance! Han Sanqian stared at the roof, at least he knew that this was once the capital of Luo Shen, and now this was the Haoran Academy, and he had been in a coma for five days!

Liu Xiaohe saw that Han Sanqian's eyes were blank, and his heart turned anxious, feeling that he didn't understand what he was saying, and couldn't help but talk more and more.

The very late ones are also, the famous words and warnings of the master, the glorious achievements of the ancients, the contemporary salted fish rebirth, and the great tools of Haoran School are all used for education!

There are 10,000 flies in Han Sanqian's mind, no, 100,000 bees are fluttering, jumping to probe snakes, and singing nursery rhymes: I am a little bee, flying among the flowers......

Looking at Liu Xiaohe's pride, frustration, and shaking his head! Glory himself has never gone to school, if the masters of the school are like Xu Zi, it is really better to live than to die, and he will go crazy every day!

"I'm hungry!" Han Sanqian shouted!

Liu Xiaohe was stunned for a moment, and said: "I'm hungry, you see I forgot this, I have a top-notch Bigu Qi, that is what I took when I was reading a book! One pill can not eat miscellaneous grains for a month." It's not easy to refine this Bigu Qi, you can try it if you use your cultivation as a refining low-grade one, and this middle-to-high-grade one can only be done in the Qi Formation Period, I'll teach you this refining method..."

Han Sanqian looked at Liu Xiaohe sadly and angrily, and first listened to all kinds of means of creation, material preparation!

Then it affected the refining weapon, the spirit of the spirit, and there was another qin, chess, calligraphy and painting very later!

The sun shone in through the windowsill, and then disappeared, and came in again, and disappeared again!

Han Sanqian's eyes were blood-red, the smell was weak as silk, his hair was messy like a bird's nest, his clothes were disheveled, and his lips were chapped, as if he was lying on the bed without love.

And Liu Xiaohe's face was full of spring breeze, his voice was loud, he scolded Fang Xuan, paced in all directions and was talking about the history of Luo Shen's enlightenment, talking about Xu Xuansan's current emperor's pro-MM, and Ye Shishi was the crystallization of the emperor's emotions when he was injured when he was a prince, and was saved by a worldly good.

Han Sanqian used to have no brains, he listened to whatever he said, and remembered the good and the bad!

Liu Xiaohe seemed to report everything he knew to Han Sanqian, no matter whether it was a secret or not! As long as someone was listening, he was very happy.

Astronomy and earth, looking back at the primeval times, seeing through the past and present, and looking forward to the future, as if there is no such thing as not knowing and not daring to say!

When the sunlight shone in from the windowsill again, Han Sanqian opened his coreless eyes and asked exhaustedly, "Didn't your master ask you to ask me to meet him?"

Liu Xiaohe blinked his phoenix eyes and applauded: "I forgot about this, the master said that you would take you to see him when you woke up!"

"Come, come, come, let's talk as we go! Our master is Jun Malu, he has cultivated to the sky, and he is kind..."

A scrappy young ink man hangs like a river in front of him, walking in the magnificent Haoran School with a Gotham that seems to have been trampled thousands of times.

The young artist has been explaining every famous monument, every sculpture, every calligraphy and painting, and he also improvised poems!

"Everyone laughs at me for being crazy, I laugh at people who can't see through it;"

"I don't see the tomb of Wuling Junjie, and there are no flowers and no wine to hoe the fields. ”

The students passing by saw that the ink was like avoiding the plague, and they only looked at Han Sanqian's state with pity!

Get up and plough the fields when there are many clicks. I wrote it until one o'clock last night, and I really don't have the strength, so I will wash and sleep first!

The dragon is a protégé

"Let me tell you, this lotus pond is very pretty in the autumn night, when the moon is full, the lotus flowers are fragrant, about the best of the best, that is the moonlight flirtatious beauty, the fragrance of the flowers is drunk! ”

"Have you seen that piece of purple bamboo forest? Second Senior Brother Gao Ge's magic weapon! Let's not give it to you if you touch it, and the little junior sister folded a lot, and the second senior brother was very excited, and he even took purple bamboo to boil water and taste tea!"

Han Sanqian listened with a forehead, I don't know how long I walked!

Liu Xiaohe was dressed all over, his expression was grim, and he said, "It's here!"

Han Sanqian looked up and glimpsed an old village, solemn and elegant, tranquil and difficult to hide its brilliance.

Liu Xiaohe respectfully said outside the door: "Protégé Liu Xiaohe took Han Sanqian to see the master!"

A loving voice inside said, "Come in!"

Han Sanqian followed Liu Xiaohe in, and the interior was empty, except for a few rows of desks sitting dignifiedly, and an energetic old man was stroking his beard and looking at him with a smile!

Liu Xiaohe made a compilation, didn't say anything more, and found a position to sit down.

Han Sanqian reluctantly stepped forward and bowed: "Han Sanqian has seen Master Jun Malu!"

A few cold snorts suddenly came from nearby! Jun Malu waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay!

Han Sanqian saw that all the smells around him were extremely strong, and each one was more domineering than himself, and his eyes suddenly cleared: "Ye Shishi!"

A stunning girl was sitting in the corner of Jun Malu's head, looking at me with a bitter face, and then seeing Han Sanqian's bitter appearance, she wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh!

Jun Malu still looked at Han Sanqian with a light smile, not paying attention to his left and right!

Han Sanqian doesn't have anything to fear, he can't beat every side of this place if he returns to the right, he can't run away, and he doesn't have any need to hang his head!

Han Sanqian lifted his breath and said with a little strength: "Thank you Jun Malu for the relief of the ancestors, if you need the sponsorship of another day, you will definitely repay it!"

Jun Malu said to the rest of his nature: "The sect's lecture is over, you go down first!" and said to Han Sanqian: "You come with me!" turned around and walked into the inner hall!

Liu Xiaohe looked dignified, walked past Han Sanqian intently, and Ye Shishi covered her mouth and left without saying a word.

"Alas!" Han Sanqian sighed, and had no choice but to enter the inner hall!

Jun Malu was boiling water to make tea, indicating that Han Sanqian sat down!

Han Sanqian saw his casual actions, indescribably perfect, implying that he was naturally chic!

Jun Maro asked while washing the teacup, "What about my protégé?"

"Uh, oh!

"Just okay?"

"The language of porridge is much clearer!"

"He's the most common sense control among my protégés, and he's not on the same level as me!"

Han Sanqian was surprised: "I didn't expect Jun Malu to be so chic, and he recognized his protégé no less than himself!"

Jun Malu smiled indifferently: "Being able to teach a protégé who is better than me is the brilliance of every teacher!"

Then he asked, "What about my protégé?"

Han Sanqian thought for a while: "They are all very strong, I can't see the cultivation yet!"

Jun Malu was a little gloomy: "Each of them is in the late or middle stage of Qi formation, but in the past ten years, none of them have reached the infant stage!

Han Sanqian gradually looked back, "Their smell is strong but not aggressive, is it a poor war?"

Jun Malu glanced at Han Sanqian freehand: "The investigation is meticulous, not bad!"

"Try my tea!"

Han Sanqian looked at the small cup of tea with bright greenery, couldn't smell any tea fragrance, and didn't be in full swing, so he raised his head and took a sip.

"It doesn't seem to have any taste?" Han Sanqian looked at Jun Malu with a hesitant gaze.

Jun Malu doesn't speak either, he only cares about tasting tea!

Han Sanqian couldn't help but cry out, and the 36 million pores of his height couldn't help but cheer! Han Sanqian exhaled a long breath of turbidity, his eyes were shining, and his previous dullness was swept away, and his height and height were filled with energy, and his cultivation was slightly improved!

Eyelight stared at Jun Mario, hoping to pour another cup to try!

Jun Malu didn't seem to catch a glimpse, and just enjoyed it for himself!

Han Sanqian reached out to carry the pot and pour the tea, and swept his hand away, but Jun Ma Lu just poured it, and then swept it or not, Jun Ma Lu mentioned it again!

Han Sanqian's eyes curled, what kind of magic is this, Han Sanqian must not be a phantom, but he can't understand it!

Jun Malu was leisurely and complacent: "My tea is called ten years, ten years only grow a leaf tip, ten years can only pick once, a tree can only be picked ten years! Every ten years of life is a hurdle, so that tasting tea is like tasting life!"

Then he asked, "What about my protégé?"

Han Sanqian's eyes froze, he thought quietly, and replied, "Where is your cultivation?"

Jun Malu said: "I don't cultivate, I practice mediocrity, I think my cultivation is not as different as theirs! I can cultivate anything, I can't cultivate anything, if I really want to say, space is my strength!"

"The teapot you saw just now, it's in it and you can't catch it, that's because I let it dissipate, it really didn't move, my heart was moved!"

"There are 38,000 students in Haoran Academy, 380 teachers, and ten masters with strange inheritances! Each has eighteen protégés, and my eighteen protégés are all good, but they can't integrate my inheritance, although they are strong, they are not what I hope for very much, so I still have no one to trust. ”

"How can you conclude that I can be your heir?" Han Sanqian asked.

Jun Malu said with a wonderful face: "I had a dream last night, and I dreamed that my heirs from the sect were about to arrive!"

Han Sanqian is currently black, so evil!

Jun Ma Lu Lise Tunnel: "What about my protégé?"

Han Sanqian stared at Jun Malu, and Jun Malu also stared at Han Sanqian.

"I'm not a protégé!"

"Now the only heir, disciple!"

"I don't have porridge and follow the rules, and I'm here to be taught!"

"Yes!"

"I don't call me lord or sir!"

"You can't die if you don't die!"

"I want a hundred pounds of that tea!"

"One hundred!"

"I can't think of anything to add, I'll report to you later!"

"Yes!"

Han Sanqian looked at Jun Malu, and couldn't figure out why he had to accept him as a protégé, and he didn't bother to think about it!

"Deal!"

Han Sanqian's face was grim, and he hugged his fists and bowed deeply: "Protégé Han Sanqian see Jun Malu"

Jun Malu was full of joy, and touched his body for a long time, embarrassed by the tunnel, "Ah no one has prepared for the apprenticeship ceremony, and I will compensate for the teacher next time!"

"I'm going to taste tea now, first 100 pieces!"

"Yes, but your cultivation is not enough, you can only have one piece a day! After you get angry, you can only have two pieces a day!" Jun Ma Lu Yiyue gave Han three thousand one hundred pieces of tea.