"Anyway, they're friends, so why don't you talk to me?"

Seeing that the black-robed woman was leaving, Wei Ziqing spoke.

As soon as she appeared, Wei Ziqing knew that this person was definitely a little medicine fairy.

Although the relationship between himself and her is not as close as Xiao Yan and her in the original book, he can be regarded as a person who has shared the dirt together, friends, it is difficult to be counted, so don't talk about it, reminisce about the past?

"Friends? You've mistaken someone, I'm not your friend, and I'm not someone you know! ”

The black shadow said in a low voice, his voice was extremely hoarse, just like an old man who was about to die, and after finishing speaking, his body turned into an afterimage, but he went into the distance, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared from Wei Ziqing's field of vision.

Wei Ziqing opened his mouth and didn't speak.

Looking at the direction in which the black shadow left, Wei Ziqing didn't know what to say, and he didn't know why this little medicine fairy knew him, but he had to say that he didn't know.

Thinking of this, he sighed lightly and left.

Since she doesn't see it, she doesn't see it, maybe, she may have some hardships, why should she embarrass others.

Not long after Wei Ziqing left, the black shadow appeared strangely in place.

Seeing Wei Ziqing leave, the black shadow slowly let go of his palm, and the black palm print that was holding on to the tree had already left an inch-deep black palm print, and the whole tree withered.

Under the black cloak, the indifferent gaze appeared a little dazed, and after a while, a trace of a scene buried in the depths of memory quietly rose, and the one called Wei Ziqing also emerged.

"I didn't expect to meet you again."

Under the cloak, a crisp female voice with a long memory came out, which was completely different from the ugly hoarse voice before, obviously she did it deliberately to conceal her identity.

The pale palm slowly lifted the cloak on his head, and suddenly, the pale hair as white as snow poured down like a waterfall, and a pale and slightly thin cheek was revealed in the air.

This cheek still has some of the contours of the year, but it has lost the heart-warming soft smile and ethereal temperament of the year, and what is more is the gray and purple eyes, which look indifferent and ruthless.

At this moment, on the cheeks that were regarded as the face of death in the Izumo Empire, there was a faint trace of memory and bitterness.

"At first, I really wanted to see you, but now, I'm no longer a little medicine fairy, but a poisonous girl, friend? If you see me like this, I'm afraid you won't consider me a friend! ”

The little medicine fairy smiled dumbly, the smile was like an epiphany, it lasted for a short moment before dissipating, she slowly closed her eyes, and when she opened them again after a while, her eyes had returned to their previous indifference, and her eyes looked at the direction Wei Ziqing left for the last time, and then put on her cloak, no longer had any nostalgia, and her body turned into a gray smoke, quietly dissipating

……

"Bang!"

The fire python, the crazy impact on the energy net, the huge body and the majestic energy, every impact, is extremely terrifying, and in the collision of the former, which is almost crazy, an elder in Canaan Academy, the whole person was directly knocked down from the air, spitting blood.

"Han Feng!"

Su Qian's pale face was full of anger, and the cultivation of the Dou Sect erupted wildly, looking at the group of people in front of him, full of murderous energy.

I saw that in front of him, there were four or five strong men standing.

That is the sect master of the Earth Yan Sect, the Blood Sect, and the Eight Gates, and in front of these three people, there are old men with gold and silver robes, among these people, these two old men have the highest strength, and they are the cultivation of the peak of the Dou Huang, but the two of them have cultivated a secret technique, and they can work together, which is enough to look down on the cultivation of the strong people of the Dou Sect.

Although he is a strong man in the Dou Sect, he can only be weak in the face of the two of them.

And below, there are countless strong people gathered, these people are okay, although Canaan Academy is on vacation, there are still countless students stranded, if these are really killed, they can be left!

However, the real danger is the man who leads the way.

The man stood in front, wearing an alchemist's robe, and on the back of the robe, there was an extremely fine workmanship of the word "Maple", at this moment, the man was emitting this blue flame, although he only had the cultivation of the Eight-Star Dou Huang.

However, the flame was as if it was about to burn the void, so that even Su Qian, who was from the Dou Sect, did not dare to approach.

This person is none other than Yaochen's former disciple, Han Feng, who killed the master!

A month ago.

When Han Feng learned the news, he said that there was an existence of alien fire among the Canaan students, and they gathered people, and in just one month, they invited countless strong people to support, and this battle was a whole day.

The entire inner courtyard of Canaan Academy turned into ruins, and under this battle, the elders of Canaan Academy finally couldn't support it, in fact, not to mention the elder, Su Qian himself was already a little unable to bear it!

After all, in the face of different fires, there are two people whose strength is not weaker than their own, and it is already remarkable that they can last for a day!

"Elder Su, why should you? This time, I just want to borrow your Canaanite Fallen Heart, so why should you stop me? When Su Qian was angry, Han Feng chuckled and put away the strange fire on his body and looked at Su Qian with a smile.

In his gestures, he was steady and light, but when he said this, there was a sneer called disdain between his eyebrows.

"Borrowed? Han Feng, are you a fool to be an old man? Is there someone like you who borrowed a different fire? ”

Su Qian said angrily, looking at the academy students fighting below, his face was even more distressed, one day, in this battle, dozens of students have fallen here, this is the future of the academy!

Can ...... now

"Han Feng, let me tell you, the Fallen Heart Flame, it is absolutely impossible to be in your hands, you die of this heart, as long as my academy can survive today, he will definitely not let you go when the dean comes back!"

Hearing this, the two gold and silver old men beside Han Feng suddenly showed frightened expressions on their faces, obviously, the prestige of that dean made their hearts palpitate.

Not only them, but even Han Feng was a little scared.

But soon, Han Feng sneered: "Dean of Canaan Academy? Hehe, he hasn't come back for decades, maybe he has fallen a long time ago, even if he hasn't fallen, the far water can't save the near fire, what can he do with me? ”

Han Feng has this confidence!

He is a six-grade alchemist, even in the Zhongzhou world, it is also the existence of countless people competing for it, even if the strong people of Douzun see him, they will give three points, if at that time, the dean really comes back, he can't fight, and he will pay a big price to collect those strong people.

Even if he is strong, he doesn't want to catch himself!

And at that time, he had already obtained the second kind of fire, give him time, and if he died, he would still be killed, and what would he have to fear!

"You ......"

Su Qian trembled with anger, then took a deep breath and yelled at the academy below: "Students, defend Canaan to the death, and fight endlessly!" ”

Hearing Su Qian's words, the group of academy disciples below trembled suddenly, and a crazy momentum emanated from their mouths.

"Defend Canaan!"

"Bloody battles!"

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