Chapter 201 has yellow sand and flowers

Dayuan Chamber of Commerce, in the study, Liu Hongda, who was shrouded in a black robe, sat comfortably in the guest seat, Gao Sheng followed Liu Hongda with a smile on his face, often Gao Sheng asked and answered himself looking for a topic, Liu Hongda answered very little, and when the two were not embarrassed, Pingyin pushed the door and entered. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Gao Sheng quickly got up, craned his neck and asked, 'Have you ever caught that swordsman?' ’。

Pingyin took out a broken sword from behind his back and said fiercely, "That swordsman has enough backbone, unfortunately he fell off the cliff and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, so he only left this broken sword."

Liu Hongda took the broken sword and pondered it repeatedly, and he didn't know what conspiracy was brewing, Gao Sheng got up hopefully and asked, and sat down in a daze, "I didn't catch it, I didn't catch it, it's broken, and the people above won't let me go easily."

At the same time, Liu Hongda and Cai Tianyin's choices are completely different, knowing that Lord Zhu is scary, and what he is trying to do is equally scary, Liu Hongda is willing to bow down, he flicked the sword body lightly, and a crisp sound came out, "I think the life and death of that swordsman doesn't matter to us, I appreciate your way of coming up with a way to encircle the point to help, even if it's a little rough, the people from the poor family are young and vigorous, even if they know that we are waiting for him to do a good job, he will jump in without hesitation, we are planning to kill him, Why doesn't he want to solve us, and when the people from the poor family return to the city, he will directly hand over the sword to them, this time we will not play conspiracy, make an appointment, and face off in an open and honest life-and-death duel'.

Pingyin was yearned for by Liu Hongda's words, but the old ambition slowly woke up, Gao Sheng looked at Liu Hongda like a madman, he couldn't understand why Liu Hongda knew that the Hanmen would not believe that they would continue to do it, and why the people of the Hanmen would take the initiative to jump in after knowing that this was a conspiracy.

There are a lot of things he can't figure out, which is why Liu Hongda and Han Ye did it at a young age to the point that he would never be able to do.

In the first academy, in the Colosseum, the cold night asked casually, but Long Fusang replied very solemnly, "Me?" May I? ’。

The thunderstorm is also the second monk is confused, he still thinks that it is the four of them to solve the four battles, the words are so full, but there is no room for the slightest mistake.

Cold Night beckoned everyone to sit on the seats in the Colosseum, and said with a smile, "You are also a poor person, if you want to have fun, you can try, don't worry about winning or losing, I will help you when necessary."

At this point, Long Fusang did not shirk it, so that the thunderstorm was scared, and pulled Long Fusang to the side to give thousands of instructions, and finally cut his finger belly and dropped several drops of blood into Long Fusang's mouth, Long Fusang's face was flushed, and she didn't know until today that blood could be very sweet.

Simon pretended not to care, but the loneliness in his eyes was still real.

The first competition began, and Long Fusang, who was unhappy in the class, played against Wenban Lujiao, which was a war between women and women.

The referee waved his hand to announce the start, Long Fusang clenched the soft whip in his hand and Lu Jiao invariably chose to retreat, and just stood up Long Fusang smelled a fragrance, "Use poison?" Something that doesn't flow'.

Lu Jiao's palm hidden behind his back spread out, and there were three more finger-sized jade bottles in the palms, and three streams of gas of different colors rushed out of the jade bottles, disappearing in the blink of an eye, and the referee glared at Larys with displeasure as soon as he saw Lu Jiao using poison, and an invisible barrier was buckled around the two of them between the wave of his arms to ensure that the poisonous gas would not affect others.

'I really want to see what a beautiful woman like you looks like after scratching her belly,' Lu Jiao said with great intoxication.

Long Fusang swallowed the thunderous blood for the time being, and after a few breaths, Long Fusang still looked at Lu Jiao as if he was nothing.

Lu Jiao didn't dare to waste time with Long Fusang, and after throwing off the three jade bottles in his hand, he opened his mouth and spit out a large cloud of rich green smoke, and pulled out two daggers from his waist with his palm, and rushed towards Long Fusang without waiting for the green smoke to dissipate.

Long Fusang's shoulders swayed, his arms waved, the soft whip shot straight past like a dragon going out to sea, Lu Jiao's feet swept up in situ, borrowed two forces on the soft whip in a row, and condescendingly stabbed out a double dagger, Long Fusang's wrist flipped, and the soft whip swept back quickly, Lu Jiao did not accept it, and anyone could see that if the two of them continued to lose, the person who lost was Long Fusang, and the person who died was also her.

Long Fusang frowned slightly, the soles of his feet pressed against the ground and retreated, the soft whip broke through the wind and went straight to Lu Jiao's waist, and Lu Jiao, who was still falling, turned around in the air and slammed his daggers across his chest to block the blow.

The two took a few steps back again, all looking at each other with fire-breathing eyes, Lu Jiao was very curious why Long Fusang had no signs of poisoning, Long Fusang was cold-hearted, this is no longer an assessment, but life and death.

Storm Thunder squatted beside Han Ye, his eyes were half-squinted, the refining qi on his body was almost boiling, and his voice was ethereal but couldn't hide the piercing killing intent, "They have moved the killing machine, Ah Ye will go to the end."

Nodding in the cold night, the Mud Pill Palace gave birth to the magic power of the killing machine to run the collision magic technique over and over again, and he had to ensure that he would help Long Fusang at the most critical moment.

Tie Sen flicked his fingers slightly, the strong wind smashed the barrier set by the referee, the referee stared at the battle between the two as if he didn't know, his nose moved, and his voice was cold, "This poison can hurt people's lives, it seems that you have really angered Wenban, since you have torn your face, you have to make a prestige, and we will treat others in the way of others."

Lu Jiao finally woke up, she concluded that Long Fusang must have taken the antidote pill before, did she really think that my poison was just poison? Lu Jiao's refining qi was surging, flowing down his arm into the two daggers, the daggers became wider and longer, and at first glance they looked like two short swords, and his body was also covered with a layer of leather armor, waving his arms in place from a distance of more than a dozen steps, as if controlling something.

Long Fusang has been on guard, looking at Lu Jiao's strange posture, before he reacted, he felt whistling behind him, and he didn't care whether it looked good or not, a donkey rolled to the front, and a green villain appeared in the air behind him, the villain was only two palms high, holding a machete in his hand, and he didn't know when he appeared behind Long Fusang and attacked her, although he didn't seriously hurt her, but it also left a scar on her back.

Long Fusang's feet spun on tiptoe, and the soft whip danced a large ghost, crackling sounds, and many human figures as big as green villains around his body were crushed.

Lu Jiao bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood-stained short sword, and launched a charge again, Long Fusang opened the distance and kept waving the soft whip, and for a while, Lu Jiao couldn't get close to Long Fusang's body.

Just when Long Fusang was thinking about whether to use a special move, Lu Jiao's short sword pierced the soles of his feet, one bloody footprint at a time, and the speed was more than a step faster, after breaking through Long Fusang's soft whip, he and Long Fusang began naked hand-to-hand combat.

Long Fusang was forced to parry, the soft whip could not be waved and could only defend everywhere, Lu Jiao attacked quickly, and from time to time he took out a jade bottle and was still on the ground, and after a few moves, Long Fusang was surrounded by bloody footprints and gases of various colors.

Lu Jiao finished arranging, took a few steps back, two short swords pierced into the ground, both hands kept sealing, and the footprints around Long Fusang squirmed to form an obscure ** case to surround Long Fusang.

Long Fusang knew that he couldn't wait any longer, and the soft whip circled around Long Fusang several times like a python like a psychic, and a phantom of a white python appeared around his body.

Lu Jiao's handprint ended, and the whole person instantly lost a lot of weight, and the squirming blood-colored footprints condensed into dozens of steel forks in the pop and stabbed directly at Long Fusang in the center.

The steel fork was blocked by the phantom of the white snake, and there was a sizzling sound where the two intersected, and the steel fork melted little by little, and the white snake began to slowly dissipate.

Long Fusang felt that his consciousness was beginning to be a little unconscious, the effect of the blood detoxification of the thunderstorm was about to pass, and there was not much time left for him, Long Fusang gritted his teeth, jumped up on the spot with his hands behind his back, and tapped the white snake phantom with his toes to borrow power, flying like a harrier like a land horn.

Lu Jiao's eyes were chaotic, holding a short sword in both hands and stabbing out like a snail, Long Fusang wielded a soft whip to wrap around Lu Jiao's neck, at this time, Lu Jiao's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and the short sword flashed with a ghostly light and stabbed at Long Fusang, Long Fusang also used his wrist hard, and the soft whip tightened Lu Jiao's neck.

The cold night shot at this time, and the long-conceived Divine Collision Technique instantly hit Lu Jiao's eyebrows, Lu Jiao's face turned red, his eyes contracted, his seven orifices bled out, and the short sword stopped in mid-air.

Long Fusang didn't know that he had made a move in the cold night, he didn't control his strength in a hurry, the soft whip was tight, Lu Jiao's head flew up, blood spurted out of the body cavity and stained the dust on the ground, Lu Jiao's headless corpse fell to the ground and convulsed, Long Fusang exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and the short sword was only less than a palm away from his body.

Wu Qingwei didn't even say hello, the line of words appeared in front of Long Fusang and slapped it with a palm, Long Fusang only had time to protect his arms on his chest, unhappy at this end, thunderstorm and cold night shot, cold night caught Long Fusang and retreated, thunderstorm appeared next to Wu Qingwei with a hideous face, holding the ruler with both hands and shooting it with all his might, Wu Qingwei moved out sideways, he dodged, but Lu Jiao's corpse couldn't dodge, the thunderstorm slapped on Lu Jiao's corpse, blood splashed, internal organs sprayed, and the originally incomplete body was now even more broken.

Wu Qingwei's eyes were about to split, and he scolded, "Beast, disturb the rest of the dead, you and I will never die."

The thunderstorm responded with action, the black ruler gradually turned dark red, the pungent smell of sulfur came out, and a pair of strange armor appeared on his body, covering his limbs tightly, and a large insect was lying on his back.

Larys complained to the referee, 'The elders can see clearly, the disrespectful people of the class deliberately destroyed the bodies of my students, which is a great disrespect to the deceased.'

Tie Sen shouted, "Joke, it's obvious that your literary students abandoned the corpses, and fools can see that my students didn't mean it."

Thunderstorm ignored the two of them talking about the cannon, he just wanted to kill the person opposite quickly, and he did it without permission after the assessment, Larys didn't pursue his behavior of ignoring the rules and asked himself to disturb the dead, can the person who offended me Thunderstorm be safe if he dies?

Thunderstorm rushed towards Wu Qingwei with a black ruler, Wu Qingwei caught up with the black ruler and then slammed his fists into Thunder's chest, Thunder smiled and was not low-grade, and his other arm smashed into Wu Qingwei's head with a fist.

If it is more hateful, Wu Qingwei can't catch up with the thunderstorm, and he has a retreat in his heart, and the two punches hit the thunderstorm without pain, and the retreat is not timely enough, and the thunderstorm punch smashed on Wu Qingwei's shoulder, and suddenly half of Wu Qingwei's body was numb.

The thunderstorm waved the iron ruler horizontally, Wu Qingwei's handprint flew over, and finally a tiger that appeared in mid-air blocked this foot, the black ruler flew the tiger, Wu Qingwei took advantage of the situation to escape, and without waiting for the thunderstorm to catch up, Wu Qingwei slapped his lower abdomen with both arms, and a mouthful of blood broke through the tooth hall and floated in mid-air, Wu Qingwei was pale and poured out a piece of yellow sand from the storage bag, and the blood formed a line that quickly pressed on the yellow sand, and the yellow sand seemed to have a spirit climbing up Wu Qingwei's ankles, and finally Wu Qingwei was wrapped in yellow sand. Transform into a giant that is almost three meters tall.

Tian Zhen was shocked, according to the plan, the sand man summoned by Wu Qingwei was not like this, could it be that he wanted to summon 、、、。

Thunderstorm doesn't care about you three-seven-twenty-one, swinging a red black ruler forward and slashing at the thighs of the sandman, the sandman is huge, the strength is terrifying, the movement speed is slow, and there is no dodge that should be, the thunderstorm cut off the sandman's thigh with a foot, and the sandman is difficult to keep balance, and by the weight of the fall, he clenched his fist and blasted towards the thunderstorm.

Thunderstorm was blinded by the sand, very stubborn horizontal black ruler parry, bang, thunderstorm's whole body shook, eyes, nose, ears shocked a trace of blood, the body qi and blood surged, a mouthful of blood arched up the throat and was swallowed by the thunderstorm.

Wu Qingwei, who was condensed into a sand man by the yellow sand, did not expect that the thunderstorm could master such a concussive power, and the entire body of the sand man rumbled, and the tight body shattered into sand fluttering in the wind, and suddenly the Colosseum was full of sand and dust.

Without the obstruction of the yellow sand, Wu Qingwei's body emitted an aura that did not seem to be from this realm, and the thunderstorm sensed the danger and greeted it with his head down.

Wu Qingwei got up from the pile of yellow sand, his cheeks bulged high, and the breath that did not belong to this world came out of his closed mouth, his palm was weak, the yellow sand covered his arm, the green tendons on his head burst out, the thunderstorm did not give him a chance to continue summoning, the black ruler flew out of his hand to cut off his connection with the yellow sand, Wu Qingwei's eyes were bloodshot, and he staggered back.

Thunderstorm caught up in a few steps, and a punch slammed into Wu Qingwei's lower abdomen, Wu Qingwei couldn't dodge, this punch was called a real, his closed mouth overflowed with a wisp of breath, and then all kinds of ambilight broke through the tooth hall, and a bright red fish head drilled out of his mouth with a mouth full of fangs and bit towards Thunder.

Thunderstorm crossed his arm to resist, the fish head bit his qi refining armor and there was a sound of gold and iron intersecting, Thunderbolt's other palm was like an iron hook buckled towards Wu Qingwei's throat, ignoring the struggling fish head close to Wu Qingwei's face and said coldly, "I did it on purpose just now, that slut should be damned, and so are you."

Wu Qingwei didn't have much left to refine his qi, and only one head appeared in the summoned fierce beast, and before he could think about it, he was torn off his neck by Thunderstorm, and Thunderstorm smiled and dragged the arm that was bitten by the fish head, and half of the fish head and Wu Qingwei's internal organs and intestines were pulled out along the throat.

Yan Dandan covered the wall and vomited, and covered her little confused eyes in time in the cold night, but fortunately she didn't see such a terrifying side.

Larys saw that his liver and gall were broken, and he wanted to take advantage of his anger to make a move, but Tiesen locked on his momentum, and he had to swallow this breath if he didn't swallow it.

Thunderstorm threw the fish head and a big purring of internal organs on the ground, spit on the people of the literary class very vulgarly, and returned to the camp of the unhappy class with a scolding.

Half Moon had already swallowed an elixir for Long Fusang, and her injuries were alleviated, Long Fusang knew that the thunderstorm was purely for himself, and his big eyes flashed with a strange light.

Half Moon looked at the third literary class student who was walking slowly, and finally remembered where that trace of familiarity came from, and subconsciously murmured, "She, she is, yes, flowers!" ’。