Chapter 0311: Battle of the Four Kings
readx;? Wen Wen hurriedly pulled Jingjing and scolded angrily: "What nonsense!"
"It was meant to be!"
Jingjing still wanted to refute, but when she saw Wen Wen's angry look, the words shrank back into her mouth. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Nature's Novel
Wen Wen put down his anger and said humbly: "I'm sorry, my little sister is not sensible." ”
Su Ying's eyes flickered, and her intuition felt a hint of subtlety.
Not to mention that they are all women, even Chen Zhen and the others, they all noticed the wrong feelings and showed strange looks.
Yang Qingxuan glared at them angrily and shouted, "What kind of eyes are these, why are you looking at me like this?"
"Nothing, nothing. ”
Chen Zhen shook his head and turned his face away.
Su Ying said: "Everyone disperse, Brother Qingxuan is going to fight with Zuo Heng tomorrow, he is still injured, don't bother him anymore." ”
Chen Zhen waved his hand and said, "Disperse, disperse." ”
After Yang Qingxuan said goodbye to everyone, he went to the direction of the dormitory, but it was a women's dormitory.
He flew down in front of Pinghu and stood at the door of Wu Qiyue's bedroom, wanting to knock on the door, but raised his hand, but he still held back, turned around and left.
"Why don't you knock on the door when you're here?"
Wu Qiyue's voice rang out.
Yang Qingxuan was stunned, smiled bitterly, and knocked a few times, the door opened by itself with a "squeak", Wu Qiyue was wearing a pink dress, standing at the door dignifiedly, and smiled.
Yang Qingxuan said: "You know I'm here." ”
Wu Qiyue smiled faintly and said, "There are very few things I don't know, come in." ”
It was a bit messy inside, on the floor, on the table, and everywhere there was paper, on which countless runes were drawn.
Wu Qiyue said: "Be careful, don't step on it, these are the results of my deciphering in the past few days." ”
Yang Qingxuan said: "How is the decipherment?"
He stood on tiptoe for fear of getting dirty with the messy paper.
Wu Qiyue's eyes lit up, and she said with some excitement: "This Void Desolate Heaven Recipe is a bit weird, and I have some amazing things. This recipe should be two, called 'Void Recipe' and 'Wasteland Recipe', the teacher of the ridiculous academy doesn't understand anything, and after a long time, it becomes a Void Wasteland Recipe, hehe. ”
Yang Qingxuan was deeply cultivated by 6 Jiang Peng and others, and he didn't like Wu Qiyue to say that the academy was bad, and defended: "There is a specialization in the art industry, and besides, these ancient secret texts, if no one teaches them, it is indeed difficult to understand." ”
Wu Qiyue nodded and said: "That's right, thanks to my understanding of some ancient spiritual texts, this can take advantage of the trend to launch some things, but there are still a lot of things I don't understand." ”
She left Yang Qingxuan aside and sorted out the papers by herself.
Yang Qingxuan looked at her serious appearance, only felt a slight sweetness in his heart, and smiled lightly: "You continue to be busy, I'll go back and rest, there will be a game tomorrow." ”
"Well, you should rest early, tomorrow against Zuo Heng, you still have injuries on your body. ”
Wu Qiyue said lightly, but her eyes were always on the words, and she carefully sorted them out in her hands, for fear of messing it up.
Yang Qingxuan was stunned for a moment and said, "Do you know that I will fight Zuo Heng tomorrow?"
Wu Qiyue suddenly smiled, but put down the paper in her hand, raised her eyes to look at him, squinted her eyes and smiled: "I know it's strange?
Yang Qingxuan was stunned, speechless for a long time, and said with a wry smile: "Okay, I thought you would pay attention." ”
Wu Qiyue restrained her smile and said, "Maybe my expectations for you are too high, but don't forget, you have one of the top ten martial souls, the Taixuan Sword Shrine, you are a man who wants to stand at the top of this world, just Zuo Heng, it doesn't even count as a stumbling block at all, don't take him too seriously." ”
Yang Qingxuan nodded and said, "I understand." ”
Wu Qiyue looked at him affectionately and said, "Tomorrow's battle, I will come." ”
Yang Qingxuan smiled slightly and said, "You better concentrate on deciphering these words, this is what matters, as for tomorrow's battle, as you said, it is just a trivial matter." ”
Wu Qiyue slowly leaned in, put her head on Yang Qingxuan's shoulder, put her hands lightly, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "But I want to see your victory, not to mention that this battle is still because of me, I want to watch it end." ”
Yang Qingxuan gently stroked her show and said gently: "As you wish, I will finish it with my own hands tomorrow." ”
The two gently hugged each other and snuggled up to each other.
After a while, they separated from each other, and Yang Qingxuan couldn't help but kiss Wu Qiyue's forehead, and then turned to leave.
On the second day, the entire college was empty.
The battle of the top eight, the first four kings will be born.
The top brass of the entire empire also visited the academy, and in front of the largest square, guarded by the Praetorian Guard, a red line forbidden area was enclosed.
The patriarchs of the major families, as well as some strong people who graduated from the academy, as well as members of the royal family, all sat within the red line, talked loudly, and commented on the eight people standing on the field.
Yang Qingxuan clasped his hands on his chest and stood quietly in the ring, especially disliked the feeling of being pointed at and watching like a small animal, so he simply closed his eyes and recuperated himself.
The other seven also have a similar attitude, each coldly independent, and ignorant of the external environment.
"The Dean is here!"
"His Majesty the Emperor is here!"
Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the crowd, and tens of thousands of eyes looked in one direction.
Under the pouring of people, the high canopy was propped up, and all the money came.
Yang Qingxuan couldn't help but open his eyes, followed everyone's gaze, and at Qing's side, a middle-aged man strode over.
The man was dressed in a yellow shirt, his skin was fair, his face was smooth and beardless, and his eyes were attentive, giving him the temperament of a superior person.
The heads of the four major families, as well as the Jin King Su Ze, Su Ying and others, all followed.
Yang Qingxuan saw that the emperor's pace was steady and his breathing was even, so he knew that he was also a master, and he couldn't see through cultivation at all.
The lords of the red line also hurriedly stood up to greet them.
Ding Yuan also sat in the forbidden area, stood up reluctantly, and saluted slightly.
Su Yu hurriedly stepped forward, hugged his fists in return, and said, "I have heard that Dean Ding is meditating in Tiancong Academy, and I have always had the heart to visit, but I am entangled in the world, and I can see it today, and I hope to forgive my sins." ”
Ding Yuan returned the salute and said, "Your Majesty is polite. ”
Tens of thousands of people around were in an uproar, and only then did they know that the inconspicuous old man was actually the dean of Duanyang Guohaoran Academy.
"The battle of the quarterfinals of our hospital, why is Dean Ding also here?"
"Hehe, this is the battle of the four kings, the old man is afraid that he can't sit still, so he came to watch the ceremony. ”
"That's right, Tiancong Academy is powerful in the five countries, and the other four major academies are afraid that they won't be able to sit still. ”
A sense of pride arose, and various versions of the rumors spread among the crowd.
There were some spies from Duanyang Kingdom, mixed in the crowd, all of them were blue and angry. It is a great shame for the dean of his own college to be taken hostage.