Just after Qianqiu was forced to blush, a red streamer, with a red illusory crown, suddenly blasted towards Kuang Zhongming.

In the crowd, there were bursts of screams.

That's the aura crown, which is equivalent to a spirit king who gathers all the aura in his body and gives a blow.

The higher the realm. The gap grows at each level, let alone across borders.

What is brought about by breaking through the realm is often a qualitative leap.

For the spirits, the spirit is a drop of water, the spirit master is a glass of water, the great spirit master is a basin of water, and the spirit master is like a full tank of water. And when it comes to the Spirit King, it is a lake, and when it reaches the Spirit Emperor, it becomes a big river that flows endlessly, and the Spirit Saint is like a sea.

The difference between Kwong Zhongming and Qianqiu is the difference between a tank of water and a lake. Even if his kendo has reached the same level of invincibility, once the other party starts to use the aura crown, he will not even have the strength to fight back.

Seeing that the aura crown was about to smash into Kuang Zhongming's face, Qin Chaoyun suddenly flew out, grabbed the small aura crown, and played with it in his hand:

"It's scary to smash people with crowns at every turn. ”

Kuang Zhongming finally came back to his senses, fell down with a pale face, and suddenly saw Qin Chaoyun, and whispered weakly: "Master." ”

Shut up, are you going to tear down the master's platform? The mask can't be seen? Can't you pretend not to know?! Such a stupid apprentice really wants to expel you from the master!

Fortunately, his voice was so soft that no one else heard him.

And when he called the master, the scene was also chaotic, and Mr. Chang Jiu actually came to pick up people in person. It's just half a beat slower than Qin Chaoyun.

Even if someone hears the word master, they will think that he is calling Mr. Chang Jiu.

Chang Jiu helped Kuang Zhongming up, and a trace of anger appeared on his face:

"Luo Yuhua, you have entered my door, I often ask myself if I treat you well, but you have to repeatedly bring people to trouble my Evergreen Sword Academy, what is the reason? If you don't push it again, don't blame me for the ruthlessness of the sword in my hand!"

The other party came with two people, and Luo Yuhua came with this Qianqiu.

Luo Yuhua is also a senior sword king, who once taught in the Evergreen Sword Academy and was a disciple of Chang Jiu. Chang Jiu taught her a lesson, but it was also reasonable.

Luo Yuhua snorted, just about to have a seizure. It's still the one named Chiaki, and he tugged at her sleeve. Speak for her:

"I have heard that the Evergreen Nine Swords are invincible in the world, and the Evergreen Sword Academy is unparalleled in swordsmanship. The younger generation also yearns in his heart, and after getting acquainted with Luo Xianshi, he heard her say that the Evergreen Sword Academy is the most belligerent and the most fearless of challenges, so he begged her to lead the way. Please also ask the seniors not to be punished.

If the seniors feel that Qianqiu is doing something wrong, they can send disciples under the age of thirty to defeat me. The uncle who took the crown shouldn't be shot by a junior like me, right?"

The tone of the calculating person in this is now 100% certain, it is Zhuge Qianyun!

The thousand-year-old Zhuge family would actually pass on the head of the family to such a person.

Speaking of which, even if Zhuge dies tomorrow, he will be a sinner of the Zhuge family.

He failed to judge the situation and betrayed his compatriots to trap the Yuan Pavilion Master, which would harm himself and the decline of the Zhuge family. He didn't know anyone and passed the family residence order to Zhuge Qianyun, so that the opportunity for the revival of the Zhuge family would be ruined again.

Seeing Zhuge Qianyun's personality becoming more and more perverse, Qin Chaoyun's guess in his heart became clearer.

As for Zhuge Qianyun calling her uncle, Qin Chaoyun only sneered: "I often learn swords with Mr. Murong, and I can be regarded as a disciple recognized by Mr. Murong." In terms of seniority, it's not an exaggeration for you to call me an ancestor.

It's just that since you are clamoring for age, then I, a senior, will be embarrassed. Come on, on the age stone. ”

Many people like to carry the age measuring stone, and the sword-shaped enrollment stone at the entrance of the Evergreen Sword Academy has the effect of age measurement. Chang Jiu personally summoned the stone sword, and as soon as the yellow light shone on Qin Chaoyun's body, there was immediately a precedent:

"Fifteen years old, a second-order spirit king, suspected of having the blood of the Protoss. ”

Protoss blood?

"Are you really a disciple of the Evergreen Sword Academy?Why have I never seen you?" Luo Yuhua was puzzled, fifteen-year-old Spirit King, haven't you heard of it, or is it a god clan?

"Senior Luo said with a smile, you were expelled from the Evergreen Sword Academy three years ago, and the disciple was only twelve years old three years ago, and he has not yet entered the school. This is the identity of the disciple. ”

On the identity card, there is the identity information of each disciple.

Of course, Qin Chaoyun will not give her identity waist card to Luo Yuhua, she is an outsider who has been expelled from the academy, what qualifications do she have? Qin Chaoyun's waist card was handed over to Mr. Chang Jiu, and at the same time, there was also a chess piece sent over.

The chess piece didn't look special, but it was very heavy, and when I turned it over, there was a small sword carved on the bottom.

This set of heaven and earth is a sword, chessboard, and chess pieces, which are carved and made by the Evergreen Nine Swords themselves, and are a gift to their most respected master, Murong Wenxuan. Ordinary people, let alone getting the chess pieces, can't even see this chessboard.

Since he can come up with such a chess piece, this fifteen-year-old Spirit King must have a lot to do with Mr. Murong. Chang Jiu no longer checked the famous brand carefully, but just read a sentence:

"Qin Xiaoyu, who has been enrolled in school for two and a half years, is, well, a disciple of the Nine Words Sword Room of this seat. ”

Your disciple, don't you know?

Chang Jiu is really embarrassed, but he is much more tactful than Chang Er, since he has decided to support Qin Chaoyun, he doesn't care if his identity is true or false, just talk about it:

"When Xiaoyu entered school, he was selected by my master to go to the Sword Pavilion to help him cook tea and grow vegetables, so I almost forgot about this person. When I saw the name, I remembered, I remember Xiaoyu, you seem to be the one, the Qin family, right?"

"Thank you, sir, for your concern. Xiaoyu is surnamed Qin. Qin Chaoyun responded politely.

Chang Jiu really didn't have so much thought, and he wasn't quite sure, seeing that the age measuring stone said that Qin Chaoyun had the blood of the God Clan, and his surname was Qin, and his qualifications were so good, naturally, he thought of the mysterious Qin family of the Qilin God Clan, who lived in seclusion and secluded the world.

But Qin Chaoyun's answer is right, my surname is Qin. Who stipulated that only their Qilin Divine Clan could be surnamed Qin? I'm not lying.

As soon as the two of them asked and answered, they gave this fifteen-year-old genius spirit king girl the name of the Qilin God Clan.

Thanks to the age measuring stone, it was found that Qin Xiaoyu was fifteen years old, and Qin Chaoyun's age was already twenty-one years old. Otherwise, where in the world are there so many young spirit kings, it is easy to be reminiscent of Qin Chaoyun.

Originally, when he saw Qin Chaoyun's figure, he heard Kuang Zhongming's vague master, carefully studied Qin Chaoyun's body, and knew that Kuang Zhongming had worshiped Qin Chaoyun as a teacher, Zhuge Qianyun felt that this person was Qin Chaoyun at that time.

As soon as the fifteen-year-old age of the measurable age stone came out, even Zhuge Qianyun did not dare to have this suspicion anymore, after all, bone age could not be faked.

The fifteen-year-old Spirit King, Murong that old demon, under his hands, is indeed the Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger. It's a pity that he doesn't know how to lift, and he refuses to guide my brother Zhuge Qianqiu.