Chapter 11 Generations of Haotian Hammer Angels?
When night fell, the pitch-black sky hung high in the starry sky, and countless large and small stars flashed with fluorescent light, covering the earth with a layer of silver sand.
In the remote alley northeast of Wuhun City, there is a courtyard house covering an area of four or five hundred square meters, and the two stone lion sculptures outside the door are extraordinary.
The backyard is full of flowers and plants, full of peace and tranquility, but in such a peaceful environment, the bath in the backyard is a different view.
A girl dressed in a pink shirt and carrying a flower basket saw the girl's lotus step move lightly, and slowly sprinkled the blood-red rose-like petals in the flower basket into the spring water, and soon the spring water floated with red rose petals, accompanied by the hot air, exuding an intoxicating fragrance of flowers.
In a matter of minutes, the blood-red petals gradually melted into the spring water, and the warm spring water, which had been colorless and transparent, began to boil, turning into a slightly viscous blood water, and the blood-red mist rose in the air, like a dream.
A few minutes later, looking at the spring water, which had cooled down a lot, the girl's hand gently touched her belt, and with a pull of her hand, the belt fell in response, her clothes were also open, and the tulle receded...
She reached out and covered the towering snow-capped peaks, and walked towards the hot springs, the scorching water submerging her white and slender thighs, and her proud figure looming in the blood-red mist.
The girl's body slowly relaxed, and her thoughts gradually drifted away......
Four years ago, because of her talent, the contemporary Pope of Wuhun Hall Qianxun announced that she would be accepted as an apprentice, and the following year she was named the Holy Maiden of Wuhun Temple.
But this is just a disguise, in fact, she is taken as an apprentice by a big brother who looks young and sunny on the outside, although this big brother seems to be a little senior.
In the first half a year, Qian Chongling, who was her teacher, arranged for her like this, to go to the Martial Soul Academy in the morning to take classes and learn some general basic knowledge of the continent, such as the level of the soul master, the age of the soul beast, and so on.
In the afternoon and evening, she practiced the set of alchemy taught by Qianzhong Ling and the rubbing pills, although this alchemy technique seemed very strange to her, for example, the teacher said that practicing to the most perfect level can make her body soft and boneless......
Although it felt strange, she continued to practice, and after a while, she did feel that her physical strength had increased a lot.
Finally, there are three meals of medicinal food a day, and enjoying different kinds of food every day is the most comfortable time for her.
Thinking of this, Bibi Dong couldn't help but swallow his saliva, there was no way that the teacher's craftsmanship was too good.
It's at least one dish of wisteria papaya stewed flaming chicken ribs every day, and she doesn't like this dish a little, not in terms of taste, but it feels a little weird.
Over the next three and a half years, her study became heavier, as she added swordsmanship, boxing, footwork, and a medicated bath every seven days.
These are similar to Bibi Dong's experiences in the original time and space, but the learning content has undergone some changes.
The biggest difference is that in the original time and space, Chihiro completely grounded her, not only the people she approached had to be allowed by Chihiro, but also every day to talk about what interests, rights, status, and so on.
As a result, Bibi Dong in the original time and space was very eager to be free and eager to go out, and when she had the opportunity to go out to practice, tragedy happened....
Although the purpose of Qianzhongling is the same, the approach is completely opposite.
Need classmates and friends? There are many in the Martial Spirit Academy, and it's up to you how many friends you can make.
Do you miss the folks in Fengming Village? It's okay, I'll give you leave directly, and go back for a day or two to visit, it's not in the way.
As for the so-called big truth, you must know that hearing is false, seeing is believing, and when the time comes, take Bibi Dong to travel around the mainland and see this gray world, Bibi Dong will naturally know what to do in the future.
Therefore, Bibi Dong, who pretended that his innate soul power was only level seven in the Martial Spirit Academy, naturally met a few friends, both boys and girls.
And every ten days and half a month, I will bring some supplies back to Fengming Village to comfort those kind and simple villagers.
It's just that she didn't know that on the day she got acquainted with these friends, the information of these people was clearly placed on Qianzhongling's table, especially the boys, who had been investigated by the eighteen generations.
If there is a problem, it is a direct humane destruction, and if there is no problem, let it be.
......
"Teacher, what is he doing now?"
Thinking around, Bibi Dong looked at the mirror not far away, in the mirror, there was a delicate face, which looked full of charm, full of beauty charm, and between the eyebrows and eyes was full of a kind of spring that could not be dissolved.
Papal Palace, Library Pavilion.
Qianzhongling was dressed in black like ink, his face was indifferent, he stood with his hands in his hands, and slowly spoke after half a sound.
"Is there anything important going on this year?"
"Lord, this year, Tang Hao of Haotian Sect was promoted to Contra Douluo, and I didn't expect that there would be a Title Douluo in Haotian Sect in twenty years."
Behind Qian Chongling, a figure of a woman dressed in black and with a fiery figure slowly appeared, which was the current Shadow Hall Master Ying Mi.
Twenty years? I'm afraid that it will not be about fifteen years or so, Tang Da Hammer will hammer Qianxun disease, and in the future, it will be because Qianrenxue was cut three times, so there is such a sentence, a generation of Haotian kings, generations of Haotian hammer angels.
Thinking of this, Qian Chongling sneered, he was not a thousand streams, and because of an agreement with Tang Chen, half of the murderous hatred could be endured.
Haotian Sect? Hehe, he may not have visited for a long time, and the time is set after the three cuts are born!
"If I'm not mistaken, they're in their thirties." Qianzhong Ling stood with his hands in his hands, his face indifferent.
"Tang Xiao is the eldest brother, forty-five years old this year, the second brother Tang Hao, thirty years old, and the younger sister Tang Yuehua, twenty-five years old, by the way, Tang Yuehua has had an aristocratic realm since he was born, and this year he opened the "Yuexuan" with the permission of the Heaven Dou Empire, specializing in teaching the nobles of the empire to learn the so-called aristocratic temperament. ”
"Heh, how to teach a group of wastes who can only crow chickens and dogs, and bully men and women, how to be decent and elegant on the surface?"
"Haotian Sect is really getting more and more confused." Qian Chongling couldn't help but laugh lightly when he heard this.
"Another thing is that Yu Xiaogang, the son of the patriarch of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family, ran away angrily because of his soul skills, threatening to have nothing to do with the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family."
The reason for your own soul skill?
Hearing this, if it weren't for maintaining his cold image, Qian Chongling would not have been able to laugh straight.
If others don't know, how else can he not know?
The son of the patriarch of the dignified blue electric Tyrannosaurus rex family, the martial soul turned out to be a pig beast, and the first soul skill soul skill needs to eat white radish, and then it can be used more conveniently!
Why do you have to eat white radish? Because its soul skill is fart, the radish is smooth, and there are two more farts!
The report continued intermittently, but it lasted less than twenty minutes before it ended, and then the shadow of the shadow disappeared.
"Dong'er is also ten years old, it's time for her to eat grass, fairy grass." Qianzhong Ling said in his heart.