Chapter 18 Left Seniors
"Stick and mud jungler!" Qinglong said angrily, Bai Ling and Bai Ling both pursed their lips and smiled, and suddenly, the whole class wow! There was an uproar...... "Forehead ......" Qinglong sat next to two people who could attract the attention of the class, some of them couldn't let go, but when I thought about it, it wasn't right... What happened to the Spirit? Then he turned to Wei and whispered, "Why are you here?!" Wei threw a wink, "I miss you, why don't you let my old friend come over to see you?" Qinglong rolled his eyes, this guy can't say anything good...
Bai Ling couldn't help but feel a little lost when he saw it: What's wrong with me? Why is it lost? Qinglong had no choice but to turn to Bai Ling and secretly smelled, "Bai Ling, why are you here?" It's not something you're good at... And how did you get to know this woman? Bai Ling was a little overwhelmed by Qinglong's questions at once, and then his face flushed, "I met her at first sight, and I felt that she was a good person, so I just... became friends, as for why I came to your class because my grandfather asked me to come..."Old man Bai? What does he mean? Qinglong rubbed his head, the mud horse's head is big! What's going on these days? Why do you let me stand up for anything... Then Qinglong only felt that his temples were cold, and both Wei and Bai Ling put their hands on Qinglong's temples...
"Uh... What are you two doing? You're going to kill me? Wei and Bai Ling glanced at each other, and then Wei smiled, "Idiot! I, I just saw that you had a headache, so I thought about rubbing it for you, but I didn't expect the two of us to think of going together..."Bai Ling withdrew his hand and blushed... Qinglong rolled his eyes, I'll wipe it! Then I said hello to the professor and went out..."Mud horses, two clingy women!" Especially that one! Obviously a TM bad guy who wants to stay with me every day, and he's sick...""Boy, you're called discontented, if I were you, I would have done it together..." You're so filthy! Qinglong walked on the university street at night, "Alas~ It turns out that the university is like this, so leisurely, Yun, if you are here, you will definitely be proud of me, I went to the best university in the whole of China!" "One yin, one yang, one lovesickness, like fire, like water, like love...", a faint voice came from behind the green dragon... Qinglong turned his head and saw an old man looking at him with a smile
"Grandpa, did you write this?" Qinglong stepped forward and said with a smile, the old man shook his head, "Well, this is what I once came up with when I used to vent my inner poetry..."It seems that this is a person with a story..."Old man, what is your surname?" "Haha, don't be so polite, don't have your surname Zuo..." Qinglong instantly had a figure in his head, was he?! Qinglong immediately bowed down, "See seniors...", "Hahaha... I can't imagine that there are still people who remember me all these years...""Dragon Bone Seven Killing Palms... Then you don't remember the daimyo of the predecessors" "Haha... Old, old..."Qinglong sat next to him, "Grandma, is she okay?" Senior Zuo smiled, "Xiao looks at the sky and looks at the clouds at dusk, and thinks about you when you go, and thinks about you when you sit... She's gone, she left early, five disadvantages and three shortcomings, I thought it was wrong... Three disadvantages: widowhood, loneliness, and two shortcomings: money and power, haha..."Qinglong nodded indeed... Without Grandma An, I was an orphan when I was a child, and now I have no descendants... I have no power or wealth in my life..."Senior, don't worry, everything will be fine..."Senior Zuo stood up, and his thin body suddenly became taller...
"I have no children, no daughters, no apprentices... This dragon bone seven killing palms can't be lost, so I calculated a hexagram for myself, there is a fate to be in this campus, I can't imagine that it is you, an awesome descendant... Haha...... "Qinglong's hairs stood on end after hearing this... Teach Seven Killing Palms?! "Qinglong, huh? Although I can't see through anything about you, I can only count what you call and how much you cultivate, and the rest of the matter can't be counted, but since God has let you and me meet here, you are destined to inherit my mantle... Feel it with your heart" Then Senior Zuo pressed his palm between the eyebrows of the green dragon, and a powerful killing power emerged, and in an instant, the green dragon was full of murderous aura and dragon soul power...
"Good boy, there is such a special bloodline... That's all for you! "Then an even more powerful aura erupted, Senior Zuo is not an idle person, but he has the cultivation of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant!" Hahaha..."Senior Zuo laughed wildly, "Rushuang, I'm here to see you!! Then the whole person of the left senior disappeared as if evaporated......
Qinglong bowed to the sky and kowtowed and said, "Thank you seniors!! Predecessor! Go all the way!! "Then Qinglong immediately adjusted his breath and tidied up, woo~ A gust of wind blew, Wei!" This kid, what's going on? How did you get to the early stage of Jindan in an instant? It's faster than flying! Qinglong took a deep breath and felt the murderous power of the dragon bone seven killing palms, "Thank you, senior..."Qinglong lowered his head and shook his head, "One yin, one yang, one lovesickness, like fire, like water, like love... Heh..."Then he walked alone, and after Qinglong left, Wei followed, "Hey! "Sickness! Qinglong instantly distanced himself from her and stood facing her, "What do you want to do?!" ”