When Zhao Rong'er stood in the courtyard of 357, the whole person crossed her slender legs and leaned leisurely against the old locust tree.

When leaning against the old locust tree, she showed her long, slender, sexy and beautiful legs.

In this late autumn season, her slender and sexy beautiful legs and autumn yellowing leaves are so beautiful, she is a scene full of rhythm in this autumn.

She held a painting in her slender hand, and her eyes were staring at the portrait with complex colors.

She looked at her slender legs above the portrait, at the faint smoke that remained on her forehead above the portrait, and her eyes full of tenderness trembled slightly.

The wind blew, and when he leaned against the tree sexily, he blew her hair even more backwards.

At the same time, it also blew a bit of desolation.

"Your gentle skin lingers in my mind, and even makes me feel upside down.

Your faint body scent has left me disoriented, and I don't know where to go.

The slightest sadness in the ends of your hair seems to melt away the whole desire.

Your red lips, even in your memory, are still so eclipsed.

You and I are lingering, I can't forget it, I can't forget it.

I can't forget your sexy calves......"

As she leaned against the old locust tree and held the portrait in her slender hands, the familiar voice still echoed in her mind.

The corners of her beautiful mouth were just a complicated smile, and she couldn't help shaking her head, in her expression, it seemed to be liking, and it seemed to be complaining: "I obviously don't want to hear this voice, why does this voice keep echoing in my ears, hey." ”

As she spoke, Zhao Rong'er's slender left hand stretched out, and she gently grabbed a withered yellow fallen leaf, and she put the fallen leaf on the tip of her nose with an inexplicable sadness and sniffed it, and finally let the leaf slide off her fingertips.

She watched the leaf slip from her fingertips, and she was so fascinated that her beautiful eyes trembled slightly when the leaf fell to the ground completely.

Finally, she glanced at the portrait in her hand before carefully putting it into the bag.

"It's time to compete. Zhao Rong'er muttered, the long sword behind her back was out of her body, and after her whole Roman figure stepped on the long sword, the sword carried her into the distance.

............

Ling Yun, Zou Wei, and Wang Xiaopang flew all the way, and soon, they flew out of the miscellaneous courtyard, and the location they were going to at this time was the martial arts arena in the outer courtyard.

Of course, each of them has a map in their hands, so it is not very difficult to find a martial arts arena.

Along the way, the disciples of the entire Fengyun Academy were simply like locusts, coming and going quickly.

Of course, many disciples are in groups of three or five, and there are a few arrogant disciples who like to walk alone.

Some people like to ride birds, some people like to ride fierce beasts running on land, some people like to ride edgeworth, in short, in the vast Fengyun Academy, there are countless people of all kinds.

The miscellaneous courtyard of Fengyun Academy was originally a remote area, and Ling Yun and the others first walked through several downtown areas before coming to a relatively majestic and mysterious location.

This mysterious location is where the martial arts arena is located.

The surrounding line of sight can not see the edge, the surrounding is very empty, the front is covered by a white expanse, but in the white expanse, there is a plaque, on the plaque there are three words: "martial arts field".

The three big characters of "martial arts field" are very majestic, and people can't look at them for a long time.

When everyone saw these three words, they all had a feeling that their hearts and souls were being sucked in.

"This is too high-tech, isn't it?This is the martial arts arena of the outer courtyard?" Ling Yun muttered as he stood on the spear.

Zou Wei's face was curious, and then he said, "What is high technology?"

Even Wang Xiaopang's eyes when he looked at Ling Yun were full of curiosity, they had never heard of this new word.

Ling Yun also slapped his forehead, and his whole person also fell into deep thought, and then said: "It's really strange, how could I say such a word? It shouldn't be, strange, strange." ”

There was a tangle in Ling Yun's eyes, in addition to the tangle, there was also boundless inexplicability.

Zou Wei and Wang Xiaopang were waiting for Ling Yun's words, but they hadn't seen Ling Yun speak after half a ring, and they couldn't help but have disappointment in their eyes.

Ling Yun still had contemplation in his eyes, his eyes looked at the blue sky in the distance, looked at the white clouds, and suddenly a figure appeared, which completely interrupted his contemplation.

This figure, she is graceful and very angry, but she also has a different demeanor.

Her figure is so fluttering, when she stepped on the long sword, her red dress fluttered in the wind with a different kind of beauty, her beauty is indescribable.

When the breeze gently blew her red dress towards the back for a while, you could see her slender legs, which were so ecstatic and fascinating.

Her eyes are so charming, so high, as if in this world, not many people can enter her sight, and perhaps no one can enter her eyes at all.

Her long hair was fluttering, and even if her shadow was far away, everyone could feel the faint fragrance emanating from her body in the air.

She is so detached, in this moment, the world will become colorful with her, and without her, it will become eclipsed.

"Who is this beauty? When I first saw her, I had a feeling of ecstasy, really beautiful, so beautiful. ”

"Indeed, such a beauty, even if she can hug it gently, it will take three lifetimes, no, it is a blessing from dozens of lifetimes. ”

"If I can keep looking at her charming eyes and her perfect body, even if I am asked to live a few years less, I will not hesitate. ”......

Many merry monks around, they can't help but flow out of their mouths, and some monks are even more unbearable, when watching Zhao Rong'er's beauty, the flying magic weapon under his feet is not well controlled, and he inevitably stumbles, and falls to the ground from a high altitude, and suffers a slight injury in vain.

Even if they were slightly injured, those monks didn't care, but hurriedly looked at the beautiful Zhao Rong'er at the first moment they landed.

"Miss Rong'er, when I first saw you, I was impressed by your beauty, I love you. ”

Suddenly, a monk wearing a white robe and his hands leisurely behind him walked quickly towards Zhao Rong'er, this monk was also handsome and chic, but in his eyes, he looked squinting.