For Yuanyuan, it was still an ordinary afternoon.

In the border where the cycle of day and night is independent of the current situation, every day passes without panic, and you can see the head at a glance.

In the morning, I went to the horse farm to help, and practiced swords for three hours by the way, and in the afternoon, I studied according to the textbooks left by the teacher, took notes, wrote down what I didn't understand, and sent it to his mailbox.

However, most of the time, Lin Shijiu's hands are quite clean, which saves her a lot of things.

Add to that about five hours of piano practice a day, an in-house ensemble practice with the Ivory Tower Symphony Orchestra twice a week, and then half a month to revise the assignments handed in by other students instead of Huai Shi.

Although teachers often do not respond to emails for a long time and occasionally feel a little anxious, most of the time they are full and busy.

It's just that occasionally I get distracted between practice.

When will the teacher come back?

Outside the classroom door, heavy footsteps sounded, causing her bow to pause, frowning, and seeing Lin Nineteen rushing towards her, pushing open the classroom door.

Before he could speak, Yuan Yuan reacted: "You were chased and cut again?"

She subconsciously looked at the Mountain Monarch Sword beside her, "Where are the people?"

"No, it's not...... Nope!"

The cabin in the woods widened its eyes and gasped for a long time before it came to its senses: "How can others catch me when I run away? It's not me, it's our school! Our school is on TV!"

That's it?

Yuan Yuan glanced at him puzzled, lowered his head, and continued to practice: "It's not the first time, what's so strange?"

The cabin in the forest slapped the door of the head, and finally grasped the point: "Old, teacher, he is also on TV!"

Yuan Yuan's movements paused, and a wrong note appeared in the rush of the Four Seasons Concerto, which stopped abruptly, and his eyes became dangerous: "What did you say?"

A month after the teacher went out, the cabin in the forest suddenly came to her and told her that the teacher was on TV?

Is this a new type of deception?

"Really!"

The cabin in the forest died in a hurry: "You believe me!"

As soon as the words came out, Yuan Yuan's expression became more and more distrustful: "Little Nineteen, you shouldn't be playing any tricks, right?"

"The school is broadcast on the public screen, you can watch it yourself!"

Lin Shijiu took out his mobile phone and showed her the picture directly: "It's in the dark web live broadcast room of Tomorrow's News!

The original edge will be suspicious to take it.

The first screen when I entered the live broadcast room, I saw my cousin who called me every day to report his safety was cutting people-

In the bloody rain and bloody wind, Lu screamed, and the knight pierced out of the predatory angels, and was already dyed blood red.

From his hand, the tip of the trihalberd fork had already been broken, and only half of the blade remained. But on top of that half-cut blade, there was a sharp glow that was invincible!

With his hand, he threw the opponent strung on the body of the gun to the ground, and then the horse's hooves with the big mouth of the bowl trampled down, like an iron stake rammed, and the flesh and blood turned into mud!

"Come!"

Beneath the shattered visor, the boy turned his head and spat bloody at the ground, and when he looked up again, he stared at the enemies in front of him.

Mocking smiles.

"This is just the beginning!"

Lu's horse's hooves trampled the earth, bursting with a sonorous sound, and then the void seemed to echo with the roar of thousands of horses galloping.

With the power of one person, it is comparable to the army of ten thousand times.

"Uncle's 'one ride and ten thousand rides', and the second grandfather's ......'my heart is like iron'?"

Yuan Yuan's first reaction was not annoyance, but felt a burst of relief: "I've become stronger, Ah Zhao." ”

"Huh?" Lin Shijiu felt as if he had seen a ghost: "Why aren't you in a hurry......? Wow, the blood is all green, what kind of medicine is this? All of a sudden, it's going so fast!"

The original family and the Lin family are also the inheritors of the holy name, and the basic plates are still in Dongxia, everyone has been in Dongxia for so many years, you kill me, I kill you, you paddle, I touch the fish, and I can't be cooked anymore.

Chang Hong died in Shu, hid his blood, and turned into blue in three years.

The original family's 'heirloom blood' has been inherited for thousands of years. But isn't the fifteen-year-old awakening a bit exaggerated?

It seems that it has reached the stage of Heavenly Destiny Fusion of 'Dan's heart is still like iron when he dies, and his blood is buried for a long time without being burned'.

This is the lock blood of the original family, known as 'Dan's heart is not dead, and the blood is inexhaustible', otherwise according to the character of the young people of the original family in the past generations, it is estimated that he would have died recklessly in the unknown where.

The envious Lin Shijiu's eyes were about to fall.

As for 'one ride and ten thousand rides', it is completely the original clan's big move to rush into battle, not to mention the ability to learn, the original family of the past dynasties can only use the number of ten fingers.

The cabin in the woods almost suspects that he has been dropped.

But this dick of 'how many fucking people do you care about after you get on fire', who else can there be in the entire Dongxia after the fire is hot, and who dares to shake the predator army of the Blessed Land with a hot brain, except for pretending to force Wang Yuan's family several times in the entire Dongxia?

Besides, that's not an exaggeration......

In the perspective change of the phase probe, the turbulent scene of the entire inner circle of Tamba emerges.

The flocks of crows flying above the heavenly dome, the extreme paths guarded on the ground, and even the ubiquitous ghosts, as well as the huge framework of the [Hengchang of Truth] and the [Bhagavad Gita] colliding in one place above the heavenly dome.

When the power of the divine narrator and the hero leader and the power of the creator collide in one place, the chain reaction between the power of the gods and the law forms a strange aura that envelops hundreds of miles.

And even finally, on the earth, the mountain of blood and corpses.

Yuan Yuan finally saw his teacher.

But it was no longer the eternal gentle smile that I remembered, but it had become fierce and cruel, like a beast, and even more crazy than a beast.

A man who challenges the predators to fight enemies who are hundreds of times better than their own.

In the self-encirclement, a winding bloody road was opened step by step.

It is hard to imagine that it was a struggle created by humans, and it is impossible to imagine that someone would be so scheming to push the art of killing to such a high level.

It was an exhibition of the massacre.

From the slashing and interweaving of the swords, death befell here, in his hands.

Ten times the siege, a hundred times the number and a thousand times the number of enemies could not kill him, but they were like weeds, ready to be harvested.

Until the end, it was no longer possible to tell whether it was his own blood or that of the enemy, only the crown of divinity appeared on that grim face.

Drop Death!

In the long stupor, Yuan Yuan's eyes widened in astonishment, staring at everything on the screen.

Subconsciously, his little hand shook.

When she came back to her senses, she realized that she had used Lin Nineteen's account to send a golden rocket.

Lin Shijiu next to him wanted to speak and stopped, and stopped talking.

"The ......"

"Huh?" Yuan Yuan looked at it 'puzzled', which made Lin Shijiu's expression twitch for a while: "Ahem, it's okay, it's all stolen money anyway......"

"Later...... Pay attention in the future, this is not good, it is all the hard-earned money of the students. ”

In the long embarrassment, Yuan Yuan coughed, looked away, and everyone pretended that nothing happened. Then take out your phone and log in to your account.

['Round but not round' sent ten golden rockets.] 】

On the screen, ten flames slowly rose from the barrage cheers of the Paradise Club, and in an instant, the original yin and yang weird and cynical comments disappeared.

But immediately after, the animation of the rocket disappeared in an instant.

In the shaking of the glittering golden picture, a colorful barrage rises in the impassioned music.

【Administrator·' Hela's sent a spaceship!

The light was so bright that it illuminated the deep pupils of the girl in front of the screen.

At that moment, Lin Shijiu smelled something bad from Yuan Yuan's frowning brows, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help jumping wildly.

That's right, it's war......

The war between fans has arrived.

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"Don't send rockets to block the screen, okay?"

In the spacious office, the white-haired middle-aged man looked at the pictures covered by rockets in front of him, and couldn't help but slap the table angrily, "What are these little girls thinking about now! Can people watch the live broadcast well?"

"Ahem, there are a few of us in there. Michelle on the other side coughed twice, "I just saw it, and there are two more ...... from our school But sir, why do you want to send rockets?

“...... Convenient, convenient, isn't this a good time?"

The middle-aged man scratched his white hair in embarrassment, could only change the topic, looked at the rotten lady who was tragically divided on the screen, and slowly shook his head: "How many are these?"

"Fourth, Your Excellency. ”

"The third-order Grand Priest, it seems that Russell is determined to train him to be an heir. The master of the pedigree sighed: "After all, it is an old-timer, once you do it, you will be thundered, and you won't give any face." ”

The same secret rituals and methods, there are similar inheritances within the American lineage, and Liz can fuse the divinity of the 'Left Hummingbird' when she is in the third order.

But that is the exclusive treatment of the inheritors of the noble blood of the gods, and the inheritance of other lineages also has more or less such restrictions.

Now that the Ivory Tower has invested so much, it seems that it wants to praise this young man to become the representative of the next generation of heavenly lineage.

Such a high-profile approach is not in keeping with the image of the Ivory Tower, and perhaps it is a sign that Russell has decided to intervene in the affairs of the present again.

After so many years of Taoguang's obscurity, the Ivory Tower no longer intends to be a spectator.

"Young people nowadays are really amazing. Judging from the latest intelligence, it took half a month to establish authority in the inner circle of Tanbo, and single-handedly pulled the entire hundreds of thousands of people out of hell...... It's a miracle. ”

The middle-aged man looked at Michelle, who was silently rolling his eyes next to him: "It seems that you were also disgraced last time?"

Michelle was expressionless: "He is a very good young man, I admit that he is worthy of the title of hero in terms of talent, ability and style."

As for moral turpitude, it is a minutiae.

It's a pity, after all, I'm too young, I'm afraid it's not a better opponent. ”

"Who knows? Russell has always taken one step and looked at three steps, maybe there is something to do...... But why can't we add to the fire?"

The middle-aged man calmly leaned on the chair, and between his five fingers, an ancient gold coin slowly rotated, and behind him, the majestic figure of a feathered serpent slowly rose.

With the whirlwind of the Mayan gold coin, a blessing from the feathered serpent descended, making the silhouette of the young man appear in the bright light.

Illuminates the smile of the middle-aged.

Michelle was stunned and asked, "Do you want to take a stand on the American lineage?"

"Otherwise, the left and right are just a favor, and you must always express your position. ”

The middle-aged man said: "Douglas's secession from Yingzhou is not in the interests of the American lineage, as long as he exists, he will be part of the Far East strategy of the American lineage."

Moreover, when he was competing for the master of the lineage, he crossed the line, almost causing civil strife, and he should have been executed, but the last life left by the White Crown King before he fell asleep made him exiled to Yingzhou and spared his life.

This is what it means for veterans not to die.

The White Crown King wants to leave a good death for his henchmen.

For so many years, the grace of the American lineage has depended on this, but now Arthur is unwilling to wither silently, and if he wants to leave Yingzhou, he is violating his decree, and there will be no place for him in the current realm. ”

From his hand, the gold coin condensed with the blessing of the Feathered Serpent rose into the air, turning into a streamer of light.

But at that moment, in the overlook of the camera, there was a brilliant light, falling from the sky-

The middle-aged man's movements paused for a moment, in disbelief, but he couldn't help but laugh:

"Someone is rushing here?"

On the screen, countless brilliance roared in bursts!

From all directions!