Subsequently, a sword completely formed by qi appeared around Zhang Tian's body, and at a glance, there were at least seventy or eighty.

Seeing this, Third Master Hu's face also changed slightly: "Zhang Tian, I didn't expect you to reach such a point; But I'm afraid we'll lose both sides in a fight, right? This time, my old man made a mistake. ”

Zhang Tian didn't buy Mrs. Hu's account at all, and shook his head with a smile: "E"

These air swords stabbed directly at Hu Sanye, but as the head of the monsters in the Northeast, Hu Santai's strength was also terrifying.

Before those qi swords stabbed, he used demonic qi to form a barrier-like thing to protect himself and Hu Fang'er inside.

These qi swords were bounced off after stabbing at this demonic qi.

However, Zhang Tian seemed to have foreseen this situation, and his face always carried a slow confidence.

"Hu San, aren't you going to deal with me Longhu Mountain? Why is it like a shrunken turtle now? After Zhang Tian finished speaking, he pinched several tricks with both hands, and shouted: "Heaven and earth are natural, and the filth is scattered." The cave is void, and it is too yuan. The eight directions are mighty, and they make me natural. Clear the void and cover up, and prolong life. ”

Subsequently, these qi swords converged in one place, forming a transparent giant sword five meters long and one meter wide, just like the tricks of the empty boy in Xing Ye's "Journey to the West: Demon Suppression Chapter".

Although the sword was formed entirely from qi, the lines on it were clearly visible.

"Edict"

Zhang Tian suddenly roared, and the giant sword slashed directly from top to bottom on the barrier of Third Master Hu.

Boom -

The front of the Qixuan Pavilion was dusty, and it was impossible to see the situation at this time.

After the dust fell, there was no trace of Third Master Hu and Hu Fang'er in the field, only the three of us, and with it, there was also the iron sword.

Zhang Tian glanced at me expressionlessly, walked over and picked up Xuanfeng and left.

"Hey." I shouted at Zhang Tian's back.

Zhang Tian turned his head and said with a cold face: "Something?" ”

I don't know why, looking at Zhang Tian's eyes, I couldn't speak; This may be the momentum of those in high positions.

I shook my head: "No... It's okay. ”

After they were far away, I shook my head and returned to the Seven Pavilions, took the key, locked the door and returned to the school.

In fact, from the current situation, it doesn't make much difference whether the Qixuan Pavilion locks the door or not, because the windows have been smashed out of such a big hole, who is stupid to leave the window and not go and waste time to pry the door?

However, just in case, I still called Fang Qian and asked him to arrange for two people to guard the Seven Xuan Pavilion, after all, no one knew if there were any ghosts and ghosts sealed by Xuan Feng in the Seven Xuan Pavilion.

When I got back to school, I took a shower and lay down comfortably in bed.

Although I am very unhappy with myself as a character watching a play, in the final analysis, it is because Mrs. Hu's strength is too strong, just looking at me makes me break out in a cold sweat.

Yes, and Zhang Tian, the head of Longhu Mountain, can actually beat the third master Hu, he is really more perverted than a pervert, and he is so handsome.

Bang -

I was asking a question when the door to our dorm room was slammed open.

I looked down and it was the bald head upstairs.

The bald head looked at me unnaturally: "Lu Wenqiang is not there?" ”

As soon as I heard this, I knew that Brother Qiang's grandson must be in trouble again, and eighty percent of them were molesting other people's girlfriends again.

"Big brother, the dormitory was empty when I came back, I guess he and his roommate went to the Internet café again, right? I don't know very well. I shook my head and said.

Actually, I'm quite puzzled, it's almost eleven o'clock now, and neither Lu Wenqiang nor Yan Wenyuan is there.

I was alone in the dormitory, and there was no one to talk to, so I simply hugged the computer and played games.

At half past eleven, Yan Wenyuan ran in from outside sweating profusely.

"Lao Yan, what are you doing?" I looked at Yan Wenyuan and asked.

"Running, what else can I do, I feel that my physical fitness is getting worse and worse recently, and I have to strengthen my exercise in the future." Yan Wenyuan looked at it: "What about the strong son?" Why didn't you come back? I'll go wash first, and I'll talk about it later. ”

After Yan Wenyuan left, I took out my mobile phone and called Lu Wenqiang.

"Hello?" A voice that is neither male nor female came out of the phone, giving me goosebumps, but I can hear that this is Lu Wenqiang's voice.

I rubbed my arm: "Brother Qiang, where are you?" Why haven't you come back? ”

Lu Wenqiang coughed a few times: "Oh, it's okay, I'm at Xiaoru's house, I'll go back tomorrow morning, don't worry about me, I'm off, bye." ”

Without waiting for me to talk, he hung up the phone directly.

Looking at the number that had been hung up, I typed it again, and the prompt had been turned off.

Shaking my head, I lay down on the bed again.

After Yan Wenyuan came back, I talked to him casually and fell asleep.

I woke up early the next morning.

After eating something in the cafeteria with Yan Wenyuan, I followed him to the classroom, after all, we still have to aspire to be a flower of the motherland, right?

I spent the morning in my sleep; In the afternoon, it was an optional class, and it was the same if I couldn't attend it, so I took Xu Chenxi to Xuanfeng's Seven Xuan Pavilion.

I personally spent money to find someone to redecorate the Qixuan Pavilion.

It is worth mentioning that these workers work very neatly, and in one afternoon, the entire Qixuan Pavilion has a new look.

Sitting on the sofa in the hall, I crossed my legs and drank tea, not to mention how comfortable.

As for Xu Chenxi, he has never moved the ground while sitting in front of the computer; Originally, I was curious about what unspeakable things were on the computer, but when I got closer, it turned out to be full of the kind of advertisements that don't want 998, don't want 888, just 88.

It wasn't until six o'clock when I was about to close that I had one of my clients.

This man is in a suit and leather shoes, about forty years old, and looks polite, but it is the kind that looks like a dick.

As soon as I entered the door, the man glanced at me: "Isn't the Xuanfeng Dao Elder here?" ”

"You are?" I opened my eyes slightly, glanced at him casually, and said, "Senior Brother Xuanfeng has something important to do, go back to the mountain gate, you can tell him if you have something." ”

"And who are you?" The middle-aged man asked.

"Oh? Who are you? I snorted, and instead of answering him, I asked rhetorically.

These customers who pretend to be forced can't nod their heads like the usual shopkeepers, they have to pretend to be uncles, which is also what Xuan Feng taught me when I was chatting in my spare time.

The more respectful you are to these people, the more he feels that you are a half-ass; But the more you don't hang him, the more he can offer you like a living god.

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