Behind him was the Haotian Sword wrapped in a yellow cloth bag, his upright body was straight like an upright javelin, the corners of his mouth moved, and a row of white teeth were revealed on his slightly delicate face, Lin Yu frowned slightly, pondered, his gaze slowly merged, he looked at the crescent moon in front of him, arched his hand, and said gently: "The previous words, there was a misunderstanding, don't go to your heart, sorry......"

Xinyue was generous, she didn't bother with Lin Yu, she whistled, and under Lin Yu's incomprehensible gaze, she slowly explained: " This is a code, this sword pool is full of people from the Xuanhuang Brigade Chu Mingyang, this area, the team is guarded by our team of the Yellow Stage A class, it was originally commanded by Bai Yu, but that Bai Yu followed Chu Mingyang's side, only caring about patting the sycophants, now not here, the remaining team leaders, I am more familiar with them, I have taken care of them up and down, they will not embarrass you, before Chu Mingyang comes, you still have to leave quickly. ”

For Xinyue's help, Lin Yu did not shirk, now the power of the two Rakshasa women in his body has disappeared, without the power of the vast world, and taking his incomplete team to deal with Chu Mingyang's Xuanhuang Brigade is tantamount to a fool's dream.

With Mu Qingshan, Haitang, and Liu Zhengjie, under the gaze of the new moon, the figures of the four gradually disappeared into the dense woods, and the sunlight in the gaps revealed a little golden yellow, refracting pieces of warmth.

"This assessment is over with only one night left. The annual enrollment of our college is also coming to an end, Tutor Nalan, please Tutor Woo, you said that in this year's assessment, which stage of your students will be the winner?" The middle-aged examiner stood on top of the tall treetops with his hands behind his back, not far behind him, Nalan Rong and the tutors of the Xuan Rank, please woo, each stepping on a tender green leaf, and their figures were as vast as smoke and dust.

"The examiner asked, and it was clear that I was asking for a woo. Have the cheekiness to put gold on my face? ”

Please woo the dwarf-like short body. raised his head and glanced at Nalan Rong, his tone was quite modest, but there was not a trace of modesty on his somewhat yellowed face, but on the contrary, it was very obvious that it was full of pride and disdain. What is that? That's a nice point. It is a college section that belongs to Blue Leaf College. To put it bluntly, it is the end of the academy's worst students.

On Nalan Rong's charming face. A trace of annoyance flashed, and she naturally saw the disdain on her face, and she felt a little angry in her heart. But because of the other party's identity as the same mentor, it is not easy for her to have a direct attack. After a slight groan, her long eyebrows jumped, and she snorted coldly and retorted dissatisfiedly: "It's not the last moment, and the result is still hard to say, please don't be too happy too early, and cry with joy on your face." ”

"Oh, really?"

Please woo that thirty-year-old face moved slightly, but his face like a little baby moved slightly, his nasal voice buzzed, his hands were ringed interestingly, his toes were dotted with leaves, he squinted at Nalan Rong, looked at her hot delicate body with interest, and said proudly: " Teacher Nalan, I know that you are defending your own students, but there are some gaps, which are destined to be irreparable, not to mention the new puzzle task this time, according to the tips of the puzzle to go to the additional task of treasure hunting in dangerous places, the leader of our Xuanjie segmented team, one-armed and one-handed, has already taken his team to Wolongpo to complete the task, and the leader of your yellow-level segmented team, Chu Mingyang, formed a Xuanhuang brigade to make it boiling, but after all, it is thunder and rain, so many people are as timid as rats and don't even dare to enter a sword pool, Nalan Mentor, do you think such an obvious gap, the team segment that won the first place, is there anything to doubt？”

The green silk in front of Nalan Rong's forehead moved slightly, and the long and supple hair fell on the side of her earlobe, she stretched out her white jade hand, and gently stroked the hair around her ear, revealing a moment of moving style, her eyes looked at the sky, and she remembered the face that she wanted to kick a few times, her eyes were empty, and she said in a leisurely tone: "The first leader, it doesn't have to be a leading figure to pull it out." ”

At night, the five fingers are not visible, the lone star is cold and the moon is twilight, and the breeze is slightly cold and the leaves are singing. The last night in the knife forest is destined to be unpeaceful, the wind and rain are coming, and the starlight is bleak.

The fire is bright, a pile of people sit around, the fire is bright, shining on the human face, the human face is steaming red, the quiet forest neutron time quietly passes, the sudden gust of wind blows for no reason, blowing the leaves and constantly chirping, the tall artemisia grass dances in the air.

......Shhhh

Whistling, a freshman student who was relieving himself, suddenly felt a black shadow floating past him, in the middle of the cold moon and the cold night, he was startled, and couldn't help but instinctively prepare to shout for help, but his mouth had not yet opened, and suddenly the whole body was paralyzed and fainted.

The tall trees in the distance "...... roaring", the tall trees, dancing and swaying in the wind, above the tall trees, a cloaked, cold black shadow, drifted down, he is like a god of death in the dark night, the whole person exudes a cold breath, just with the cold starlight of the night to compete with the intersection.

The breeze was slow, blowing the black veil in front of him, and under the dim stars and moon, that face looked a little blurry, but from the general facial features, that face was very exquisite, every inch and every minute was like a knife cutting, and the whole body exuded a cold breath, and the next moment Ouyang Nuo's figure flickered slightly, and the whole person quickly disappeared in place like a phantom.

The spring fire rose, the jumping flame, exuding a blazing temperature, the sudden cold wind mixed with the frost blew over, and suddenly the jumping flame, and the people around the spring fire, were frozen in an instant, from beginning to end it was so bland, as if it was a matter of course and nature.

In the dark night, behind the thick tree trunk, a broad figure slowly emerged, the figure was like a ghost, hidden in the dark night and no one could see it. On the thick branches in the distance, a strong figure, like a cheetah, full of explosive power, his figure was like a bow humming, his steady body fell on the ground, the broad soles of his feet, and the two clear footprints stepped out of the ground.

"Someone attacked!"

In the center of the semicircular arc of the spring fire, a young man, his pupils contracted suddenly, his flickering gaze stared at the young man who suddenly appeared, and his voice screamed sharply.

"......"

The soles of the feet moved slightly, and the young man's strong body, like a sharp arrow that had broken away from the bowstring, suddenly shot out, bringing up countless dust drifting away, and everyone only felt a strong wind blowing in their faces, and the next moment they didn't have time to react, they only felt their heads dizzy, and as a result, they were already unconscious.

The man who was as strong as a man and a bear, his shot was very ferocious, his ferocious means were like a sharp cheetah, his thick beard was left and right, just forming a figure of eight, his strong body squirmed slightly, and suddenly his strong muscles beat violently.

"This group of miscellaneous people actually dared to hit the attention of our Xuanjie segmented class, a group of guys who don't know the height of the sky, damn it!"

Night, pitch black! At night, it is slightly cool, and the breeze is blowing, rustling the leaves.

In the tent, Chu Mingyang at this moment was cross-kneeling to adjust his breath, and a sudden wisp of breeze struck, rolling the white cloth at the door and making a loud noise, "......sneering", a sharp knife gas, followed by a whistling and slashing down, Chu Mingyang instinctively reacted to the danger, cross-legged legs, like scissors, crossed each other, the next moment his feet flicked lightly, and his body jumped up.

Snort......

With a bang, the sharp knife qi ruthlessly stabbed the delicate tent in half from the middle, and the tent that was originally bulging up collapsed with a burst of sickness and weakness, and inside the long tent, a figure tore apart and broke steps, jumping up like a big eagle and retreating towards the rear.

"One arm and a knife, I guessed that you would come tonight. Although you are arrogant, you also have to admit that among the students in the Xuanhuang and Huang Ranks, only I, Chu Mingyang, can be regarded as your opponent. Standing beside the yellow fire with his hands around his arms, Chu Mingyang's fingers danced lightly on the back of his hand, he looked calm and relaxed, and his tone was mixed with a little smugness, looking at the young man not far away in the night.

The one-armed knife sneered, carrying the Mo knife on his back, his whole person was as stiff and cold as a knife, looking at Chu Mingyang's smug appearance indifferently, he said in a tone as stiff as ice: "Chu Mingyang, don't take yourself too seriously, I have never regarded you as my opponent in my eyes, the reason why I appeared is because this year's one-armed knife will still become the nightmare of your Yellow Rank segment, against the scum at the bottom of your group of students, I can pinch to death at will with one arm and a flick of my fingers." ”

"One arm and one sword! You're a little too arrogant. On the side, a few old students of the Yellow Rank segment heard the arrogant words of the one-armed sword, and they blew their beards and glared angrily, and said in a cold voice.

"Arrogance?"

The one-armed knife sneered, and said unhurriedly: "Strength is presumptuous, and lack of strength is restraint!" (To be continued......)