Su Xun is a social cow, Bai Nai is a self-acquaintance, the two of them can be regarded as the right eye, the Sword Sect does not require disciples to be polite, and the regulations of Hanguang Academy stipulate that as long as the disciples of the academy cultivate well, the rest do not restrain them much.

So Bai Nai and Su Xun hit it off, and the two quickly hooked their shoulders and began to chatter.

said that it was nagging, but the sound was very loud, so that everyone present could hear it really.

"It seems that the world has really changed, the tiger and the lion quarrel, a group of dogs have to come to participate, can this be involved, this dog can't make sense."

I don't know what Bai Nai said, Su Xun looked puzzled, and said in surprise, Bai Nai nodded matter-of-factly: "That's the reason, the strangest thing is that the dog still wants us to explain it clearly, but I don't know that we can't speak dog language, it's really embarrassing for us." ”

"That's really unlucky, it's such a bad thing, but since ancient times, there have been dogs who meddle with rats, they may eat too much and be idle, hey, I really don't understand."

Su Xun sighed, and the two Bai Nai brothers patted him on the shoulder again, the two of you and I said one sentence, and each sentence was referring to Sang and scolding Huai.

The disciples of the Han Martial Academy were guarding the door, listening to Bai Nai and Su Xun's words, and swallowed their saliva.

Good guys, Zhenliu, this mouth is beyond their reach in this life, but the disciples of the Sword Sect are going to enter the Han Martial Arts Academy, so they will have a mouth cannon in the future.

Thinking about it, the disciples of the Han Martial Academy were very happy.

"Presumptuous! Have you said enough of it? ”

Bai Nai and Su Xun's words made Chu Xiuming's face more and more gloomy, the teacup in his hand shattered violently, and his eyes stared at Bai Nai fiercely.

Yes, he just stared at Bai Nai, as for Su Xun, the rules handed down by their Xuanmen ancestors said that they did not deal with disciples with the temperament of monks in this life.

A group of monks in the Tang Sect, the Sword Sect is the same as him, and he naturally doesn't want to deal with it, but it's one thing to ignore it, and it's another thing to be insulted.

"This teacher, why are you angry, we are talking about dogs, but we didn't talk about you, you are so angry, it is very suspicious, Ao, I know, you are so angry because the dog is too dog, isn't it, it's easy to say, it's easy to say, it seems that everyone has a common topic."

Su Xun smiled more cheerfully, while the disciples of the Sword Sect crossed their arms and lazily leaned against the wall to watch the play.

Bai Qiusheng blew his beard, and couldn't wait to give Su Xun a thumbs up, good disciple, such a good disciple, if you really want to come to Hanguang Academy, it must be even more lively.

"You are so noisy, but you still care about the adults of the Hall of Light here, you dare to offend the Hall of Light, don't blame this son for not reminding you."

Beside Chu Xiuming, there was a middle-aged man sitting, the man had a long beard, wearing a silver-white robe, his face was cold, his eyebrows and eyes were gloomy, and he looked very similar to Chu Xiuming's temperament.

Su Xun pouted, okay, another guy pretending to be forced, the Hall of Light? What's the matter with him, it's funny.

"This teacher, we are chattering, nagging do you understand, you can talk about human words as noisy, don't you understand human words, could it be that you also understand dog language?"

Su Xun looked like he was begging for advice, and Chu Xiuming's heart was choked, and he couldn't wait to pull it over.

He had never been treated like this, if it weren't for the big plan of the Xuanmen Sect, he would have slashed this Su Xun with a sword.

"Childe, those disciples have already come."

Outside the door, a disciple of the Xuanmen Sect quickly walked to Chu Xiuming's side and said in a low voice.

When Su Xun heard this, he didn't care about sarcastically mocking Chu Xiuming, so he hurriedly turned his head to look at the door, and tidied up his clothes.

Beside him, Bai Nai nodded, sure enough, they should have known each other earlier, let's see, how charming the god lord is, I haven't seen it yet, so Su Xun is so interested.

"Master, I'm here with my younger brothers and sisters."

Zhuo Lou walked in first, and saluted Shao Qi respectfully, he just wanted to say that Yunhuang and the others were behind him, but a gust of wind blew violently, Zhuo Lou only felt that something pouted him, and then he was squeezed aside.

Not only Zhuo Lou, but also Chen Wo, Feng Huai, Hua Le and others, before they could stand firmly, no one squeezed them out.

Hua Le was the worst, she was directly squeezed and sat on the ground, just wanted to roar twice, but she never thought that someone would pull her up, she looked up, and saw Tang Yu's face enlarged in front of her eyes.

"This junior sister, hello, I see that you are very good, I can tell fortunes, how about I tell you fortunes, I actually see from your side that we have some fate, otherwise we would not meet here."

Su Xun rubbed his hands, he came to him, Su Qiao glanced at him, and then hurriedly said: "This junior sister, I see that you are a little familiar, or let's talk about it, you look good, I don't hide it, I will see you as the most pleasing to the eye." ”

Su Qiao smiled, she thought that she was so kind, Yunhuang would definitely like to get along with her.

"Don't squeeze, what if you scare people, don't pull me."

The disciples of the Sword Sect gathered around Yunhuang, you squeeze me, I squeeze you, like cabbage sent to the door for people to look at.

Zhuang Mengdie and Mu Ya glanced at each other, and they were not curious.

Accustomed to it, it seems that such a scene is not normal if it does not happen.

"Brush, brush, brush."

It seemed to feel Yun Huang's speechlessness, the sword of the past life was squeezed behind, and his face was black, and Su Gu swallowed his saliva.

It's over, Brother Sword is angry, he's angry, I'm afraid it's ......

Before Su Gu finished complaining in his heart, he saw that the sword of the past life directly turned into the state of the sword body, and began to shake in midair.

"Buzz."

As the sword of the past continued to dance, only countless low noises were heard in the room.

The disciples of the Sword Sect pushed each other for a moment, and lowered their heads to look at the sword at their waists.

I saw that those swords kept trembling and making sounds, and under their gaze, they flew directly.

Not only the disciples in the academy, but even the swords of the disciples of the Sword Sect outside the academy flew up.

There were swords floating everywhere in the air, each emitting white, cyan, blue, and red light, colorful, dazzling, and the scene was also very large.

"Wow, they're flying on their own?"

Hua Le opened his mouth and pointed at the swords.

The cultivator's sword listened to the master's words very much, and it was the first time she had seen her flying sword, and she could see it by looking at the shocked appearance of those disciples.

"Brush, brush, brush."

The sword seemed to sense everyone's shock, and shook it a few times proudly, it didn't matter if it flickered, those swords in mid-air immediately straightened their bodies, and one by one they almost gave a salute to the sword of the dead.

"Ten thousand swords, ten thousand swords together, is this ......?"

Su Xun looked at the floating swords, and saw that the swords were lined up one by one, and under the gaze of everyone, they gradually formed a formation.

Everyone looked at the formation, and the more they looked at it, the more it looked like a hand, and then, several swords slowly floated out of the hand made of countless swords, as if a middle finger was stretched out from one hand.

The direction in which the middle finger was raised was straight towards Chu Xiuming and the Xuanmen Sect disciples behind him.

Bai Qiusheng's excited beard blew up.

Before he could finish his excitement, he saw that the several swords led by him were actually stabbing towards the disciples of the Xuanmen Sect under the control of the Afterlife Sword.

Countless sharp breaths came, and the disciples of the Xuanmen Sect widened their eyes, as if they didn't expect those swords to move, and the sword shook its body, and then slowly floated to Su Nian's side, swaying non-stop.

The disciples of the Xuanmen Sect were angry, okay, is this Sword Sect too ignorant of them, and is it actually going to attack them.

Chen Wo looked at the stabbing swords, and then looked at the sword floating beside Su Nian, speechless for a while.

A sword spirit is so smart, it is obviously leading the war, but it makes everyone think that its owner is Su Nian, this is to push out the disciples of the Sword Sect, but then again, the two families don't deal with each other very much.

"Wow, that's amazing."

Su Xun's eyes were full of excitement, his eyes were like copper bells, and he looked at Yunhuang and starry eyes.

Not only him, but also the disciples of the Sword Sect are like this, whether the black sword is the sword of the senior brother Others don't know if they can still know, I can't imagine that Yunhuang's sword can lead ten thousand swords, what a cow.

Yunhuang: ......

It's outrageous. ⊙౪⊙｡ )