Ying Long tiptoed over the window, there were more than 30 people in the room, but there was no teacher, what are you afraid of without a teacher!

He took a bite of the pear, laughed, and looked around, everyone was sitting cross-legged, their hands hanging down to their chests, sweating on their foreheads, looking like a catastrophe was coming.

I don't know where Kerr went?

The fairy pear is very sweet, it was gnawed up in a few bites, only a bare kernel remained, where can a fairy pear tree grow if you throw it, Ying Long looked at the top of this person's head, aimed at the person's buttocks, and felt bad, suddenly heard the footsteps outside the door, and didn't think much about it, and raised it casually, the kernel drew a semicircle in the air, and fell right in front of the door.

Yun Zhongzi wiped the blood from his mouth, and was packing up his clothes, a fruit core was in the center of his eyebrows, and his strength was quite big, smashing him to a stumbling block, he was holding this fruit core, so angry that the old blood was about to spurt out, and he walked into the Jinyan Garden, looking at the appearance of Jiuxiaozi sitting in danger, and he didn't know where to throw his anger.

He sat down in the hall slowly, his chest was blocked by qi and blood, and the bones in his body seemed to be scattered, and the dragon's huge power was really extraordinary, just that punch was enough for himself to breathe for ten days and half a month.

Yun Zhongzi's buttocks haven't been hot yet, and there is a snoring sound in the hall, sometimes shallow and low, sometimes magnificent and majestic, tactfully like a song, Yun Zhongzi can't bear it anymore, he hasn't gone to class yet, this is the core again, and he is snoring, he was taught a lesson first, he slapped his thigh, and roared:

"Don't sit down yet!"

There was a rustling sound in the room, the backs of the Jiuxiaozi were straight, and they didn't dare to breathe, but the snoring did not stop, and it came from the ears of Yun Zhongzi through the clouds and fog.

Ying Long squinted his eyes and looked around, he had escaped the blame of the kernel just now, who was this snoring, running to Jin Yanyuan to sleep?

Yun Zhongzi was angry, and the immortal qi gathered at his fingertips, and a gas bullet shot out.

Ying Long saw clearly that at the end of the room, a Jiuxiaozi slept really soundly against the wall, with a nasal bubble hanging between his nose, which became larger and smaller as his breath became larger and smaller, full of publicity, and the young man's appearance was handsome, his hair was short and pointed, his face was ruddy and vibrant, and there was a layer of silk cloth beside him, and a red sword hilt leaked out of the silk cloth.

The air bomb flew into the air, and the young man held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and in a flash of sword light, the air bomb was blocked, and then he turned over, and the nose bubble did not break.

Yun Zhongzi was furious, and the immortal qi on his hand gushed out, swirling into a dark cloud of air, and shouted:

"Cloud Yin Jue - Wind and Thunder Lead!"

The air mass dispersed, gradually turning black and purple, and the lightning flashed inside, and the thunder rolled.

The young man stretched his waist, he had to wake up, and if he didn't wake up, it would be cold, and a thunderbolt slashed out of the black cloud, and he dodged it when he rolled, holding the sword in his right hand, it was the sword that had just shot down the air bomb, Juanzi fell off, and the long sword shot out, the hilt of the sword was a red eye, and the blades on both sides of the sword body were sharp!

The scholar looked at the sword in his hand, frowned, and then waved his hand disdainfully, and said:

"The sword is a good sword, but the scarlet eye of the hilt is still closed, and it's just a long iron."

With a wave of his big hand, thousands of thunderbolts formed a power grid and overwhelmingly pressed over, the young man rolled left and right, braked suddenly, and the sword body swung from the bottom up, slashing on the power grid.

Jiuxiaozi in the hall was so frightened that he flashed on both sides, Ying Long pushed aside the crowd, and cursed in his heart: "They are all ghosts who are afraid of death!" He stood at the front of the crowd, and his shoulder was gently patted, Ke'er's head popped out, and Ke'er's first sentence said:

"He's amazing!"

Ying Long's heart was sour, and his words were even more uncompetitive: "Yes, he is so powerful."

The power grid covered the young man, the young man sweated on his forehead, and he struggled to hold the sword with both hands, seeing that he was falling into the downwind, Yun Zhongzi waved his hand calmly and shouted: "Yun Yin Jue - the pain of falling clouds!"

The dark cloud was divided into a small one, swaying and floating towards the young man, the young man held a sword in both hands, and he was about to be hit by the dark cloud, and a gas dragon burst out of thin air, colliding with the dark cloud, and the air wave overturned the roof, the young man shouted, split the power grid with a knife, staggered to his knees, lowered his head and said:

"Master, the apprentice knows that he is wrong!"

The scholar pointed to the Jiuxiaozi on both sides and said, "Apologize to them too!"

The young man stood up, his face was resolute, and a pair of bright eyes swept everyone a few times, and finally fell on Ying Long, saying, "Thank you!"

Yun Zhongzi: "What's your name?"

The young man: "Xifan, the Moon Palace of the Human World!"

Yun Zhongzi: "Yueyue Palace, your name is Xifan again, who are you?"

Sivan: "Father is Xichen",

Yun Zhongzi smiled, and he couldn't help himself, and he said, "Then you should still call me uncle, did your father mention me?"

Xifan: "Father often mentions you, saying that you are powerful and powerful!"

Yun Zhongzi frowned, slammed the table in front of him, and shouted: "Nonsense! I have been fighting with your father for a hundred years, and no one is convinced, how can he raise me in front of his own son, I am afraid that that old thing will let you seek art from me and secretly find out the flaws in my spells, do you think I am easy to deceive? Hmph! I am not easy to deceive!"

Sivan scratched his head, laughed dryly, and couldn't speak.

Yun Zhongzi: "That's it, since you have been a Jiuxiaozi, I will naturally teach you, let that old thing get a cheap, and when he kills me in the future, you have to protect me, hahahaha-hahaha-"

Yun Zhongzi smiled and yawned, and said, "I'll go up here today, I'm tired too" He stood up slowly, ignoring Jiuxiaozi under the hall, and stretched his waist and left.

As soon as he left, the room exploded, and the Jiuxiaozi secretly talked about what had just happened, Xifan was suddenly pushed to the cusp, his elegant body, the long sword in his hand, and his life experience all became the talking point of the Jiuxiaozi's mouth.

Ke'er looked at Xifan, a pair of flickering eyes, Ying Long was angry, he stood in front of Ke'er, and casually pulled out a sentence: "What is the Moon Palace?"

Ke'er: "Is the Moon Palace in the human world! It seems to be quite famous, then he- is he the young master of the Half Moon Palace?" Hehe!" her hand plucked Ying Long, and the corners of her mouth shouted: "You get out of the way, I'll take a look!"

Ying Long looked at Ke'er's appearance, and the anger came up, and said, "Then look at him, I won't bother you anymore, I'm leaving, hum, I'm leaving!"

Ying Long walked out of Jinyan Courtyard and kept walking forward, he didn't know where he was going, he was angry, he had to keep walking like this, clenching his fists, occasionally hammering a tree, occasionally stepping on a flower, even so, the mood was still not a little better.

"Ying Long, Ying Long!" Kerr called out to her from behind.

Ying Long ignored it.

Kerr shouted, "Are you angry?

Ying Long blushed and said, "I'm just angry, I'm angry, you don't care why I'm angry!" His tone was heavy, very heavy.

Ke'er's big eyes were covered with tears, pouting, and she didn't chase after the dragon anymore, muttering angrily: "You are angry, it's okay to be angry with you, I will ignore you, I will ignore you again."

This sentence frightened Ying Long, and he dared to be angry, like a butterfly, and flew to Ke'er's side, Ke'er turned his head around, and then flew to Ke'er's side, Ke'er still ignored it, and flew like this for a long time, tired and panting, Ke'er, walking by himself, didn't look at him at a glance.

Ying Long buried his head and blushed, he remembered the dream, the dream held by rape flowers, and he said, "I, can I hug you?"

Ke'er never expected him to say this, "flutter" laughed out loud, and he was not angry, laughing and running while shouting:

"You catch me, I'll let you hold again".