The moonlight is vast, the wind is rising, bleak, and the sadness is even stronger. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Alas...... I hope this group of boys will work hard, life is not a gift from anyone, but a gift to be earned by themselves!"

The dark night was shrouded, and the moonlight could hardly illuminate the road ahead, Guan Feiyu walked gently, feeling a little melancholy in his heart, and couldn't help but look up to the sky slightly and sigh lightly.

As early as when he was born, his goal was to throw himself into the land of bloody battle.

It's just that because of the ant, I can't keep my life there, so this goal has not been achieved.

And after more than three years of hard work, he finally stood at the top of the pyramid of the martial arts road, as long as it was not for the peak figures of the world such as King Zhennan, he was sure to save his life.

Therefore, after coming out of the Origin Spirit Realm, he knew that his journey to the academy might be about to end.

Goals, always have to act, in order to have a chance to achieve.

This time the battle between the two countries is over, and it is time for him to set off for the place that he has been longing for for a long time.

"Feixue, my Shenglan Empire is vast and rich, with a long history, various historical sites are frequent, and there are countless famous rivers, mountains and rivers, are you interested in accompanying me to see the scenery?"

At night, the moonlight was hazy, and the two figures walked slowly on the road of the academy.

One looked a little gentle and elegant, it was the three princes of the Shenglan Empire.

Since this battle had just ended, several of the younger generation of the Shenglan Empire were also seriously injured and could not recover for a while.

What's more, the howling moon wolves under their seats were all severely injured by alpacas, unable to move, let alone carry people back.

Therefore, the people of the Shenglan Empire were temporarily residing in the alchemy department of Canglan Academy.

At this time, the sky is endless, the injury has been much better, and he is no longer arrogant before the war, and he can also be personable in the face of the beautiful woman on his side.

Beside him, a figure with a delicate temperament and a peerless face was hidden behind the night, but it was a little cold.

She is the third princess of the Canglan Empire, and due to some things, she was invited to the end of the sky to go out for a walk and talk about her heart.

"The third prince is polite, Feixue has no intention of the mountains and rivers, let alone the historical sites, he just wants to concentrate on cultivation in order to reach the top of the martial arts as soon as possible. ”

The third princess Feng Feixue replied softly and without impatience, but the refusal in her words was extremely obvious.

She knew what the other party wanted, and it was not what she wanted at all, so she could only refuse.

"Hehe~ The promotion of the road of martial arts is also about learning a word. The so-called reading thousands of books is better than traveling thousands of miles, although this is a popular classic quotation among literati, but it is also applicable to martial arts. Tian Wuya didn't seem to want to give up, and continued to talk about the tirade.

"On the road of martial arts, every step is like ascending to the sky, learning the Quartet martial arts, melting one's own way, and making a car behind closed doors is not good!"

"And the cultivation method of my Shenglan Empire and the cultivation method of your Shenglan Empire are two very different paths, perhaps, follow me to Shenglan to have a look, what can you learn from Feixue?"

"I'm sorry, Third Prince, Feixue has received your kindness, but Shenglan's Dao is different from Canglan's Dao, and it is also different from Feixue's Dao. ”

The meaning of the words of the third princess Feng Feixue is extremely obvious, and she refuses bluntly how she recounts it.

The Tao is not the same, this is her best reason.

"If you don't try it, how do you know?" Tian Wuyan was rejected all night, even if he had a good cultivation, he couldn't help it.

"People go to higher places, water flows to lower places, and those who are better than themselves always have to learn, don't they?"

In his words, there was some arrogance, the three princes of his dignified Shenglan Empire were frequently rejected by the princess of the barbarian country, where did this make his face?

"Hehe~ People go to high places, and water flows to low places, I agree with this sentence, but the martial arts of the Shenglan Empire must be stronger than the martial arts of the Canglan Empire?"

At this time, her keenness directly grasped the words in the other party's words, and the smile that was slightly raised was the best counterattack.

Is the martial arts of the Shenglan Empire stronger than the martial arts of the Canglan Empire?

The Shenglan Empire is a powerful country and is recognized as the number one power on the mainland.

Moreover, in the past hundred years, the geniuses of the Shenglan Empire have been like mushrooms after a rain, and various super dark horses have appeared frequently.

In the past hundred years, among the younger generation, the Shenglan Empire has dominated the peak, and the young Tianjiao of other empires have not been able to raise their heads.

Perhaps, before yesterday, everyone would have thought that the Shenglan Empire was the most powerful, and the martial arts were naturally the strongest.

However, today, the Canglan Empire rose up to counterattack, turned over strongly, and finally defeated the young generation of strong men from the Shenglan Empire, washing away a hundred years of humiliation.

This is the meaning of the words of the wind and snow.

If you think that the martial arts of the Shenglan Empire are the strongest, then why are you defeated in our Canglan hands today?

This sentence is not explicitly stated, because it is too shocking, but as long as you have a little brain, you will understand the meaning of the words.

"There are countless Tianjiao in the Shenglan Empire, we are just showing our edge among the younger generation, although you have won the victory this time, but this is only temporary, the next time, the Tianjiao of our empire will attack, there will be no such ending!" The third prince Tianwuyan's face was a little cold, and he lost to the younger generation of the Canglan Empire, which was a great humiliation for him.

If this matter is transmitted back to the Shenglan Empire, it will be a great blow to his reputation and status.

Now he can only focus on the third princess Feng Feixue, and only the latter can save him from his troubles.

If he can successfully bring the other party back to the Shenglan Empire, he can threaten to say that this is for the sake of his lover, and deliberately release water.

Otherwise, he will be the first prince to retreat for the first time in a hundred years, and he will be afraid of the price he should pay for disgrace to the empire.

"Oh~ Among the younger generation of the Shenglan Empire, is there anyone stronger than you?"

At this time, very suddenly, a voice came faintly from afar, seemingly curious.

I saw that in the hazy night, Guan Feiyu put his hands behind his head, and Hang Erlang walked locally.

"Of course, among the many celestial arrogances of the Shenglan Empire, our group of people can't be ranked yet!" the third prince Tian Wuya nodded extremely solemnly as if in order to confirm what he said.

"It turns out that in this battle, the opponents encountered are all small shrimps!" Guan Feiyu frowned slightly when he heard this, as if he was distressed.

"No wonder this battle can't be fun, the grades are all different, I knew I wouldn't be too lazy to do it!" he looked at the endless sky, spread his hands, and looked extremely underwhelmed.

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