After Jing Yu left, Qingjiu Xing's eyes were slightly heavy, and his eyes looked in all directions with a slight coldness.

Finally, his eyes stayed on the bamboo forest not far away, and with a wave of his hand, he saw a straight bamboo pole not far away, and the top was cut off.

Qingjiu hooked his hand, and the bamboo pole seemed to be entangled by something, and instantly fell into Qingjiu's hand.

Qingjiu placed his palm on the bamboo pole and gently brushed it, the bamboo leaves on it fell, and the bare bamboo pole was held by Qingjiu like a sharp sword.

After a few movements, Qingjiu waved out her sleeves, and the bamboo leaves that were already about to fall on the ground flew out like a hidden weapon with her movements.

Qingjiu was a little under her feet, and I saw her holding a bamboo pole to make a long sword, and stepping on bamboo leaves like flat ground.

In an instant, Qingjiu flew into the air.

She stepped on a bamboo leaf on the tip of one foot, and kicked the flying bamboo leaf towards the pavilion in the lake with the other.

"Bang!"

However, sure enough, the bamboo leaves that flew towards the pavilion were stopped when they were still two to three meters away from the pavilion.

From the perspective of the sake tree, the leaves seem to have fallen on the water.

When the bamboo leaves touch the water, the leaves themselves make waves, but they also stop it from moving forward.

Qingjiu glanced at the wave marks to the barrier, his eyes were sharp, and Zhou Shen's indifferent temperament gradually changed to strong and compelling.

"Sir, how long do you think it will take for the little junior sister to get here?"

At this time, in the pavilion of the water pavilion in the lake, a group of men with tall postures, lofty spirits, and dusty temperaments quietly looked at the women in the air not far away.

Yaofeng looked at Qingjiu, his eyes narrowed slightly, and in a pair of narrow eyes, dark eyes, people couldn't recognize emotions.

He picked up his glass, looked at the wine for a moment, and held out a finger.

"A quarter of an hour?" Jing Yu looked at Yaofeng's fingers and immediately said out loud.

Next to him, Chu He retorted with beautiful round eyes, "I think the little junior sister will be faster." ”

"I agree with Chu He!" Meng Ran also spoke leisurely.

At this time, a man with a scholarly temperament next to him put away the folding fan in his hand and tapped on the table.

In a leisurely tone, he said, "Here we go." ”

In the air, after Qingjiu threw bamboo leaves, the surface of the lake beneath her feet suddenly set off waves.

The water of the lake rolls, and it becomes countless sharp swords in the air.

It is also because of the fact that the green wine is in the sky above the lake, and the water sword that rises in the air immediately forms a formation to surround the green wine.

Qingjiu just glanced at the Water Sword Array next to him, and then glanced at the people watching the play in the pavilion.

His eyes moved, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a wicked smile.

Qingjiu raised his hand, and the sword array around him seemed to be also driven, and began to shake with Qingjiu's movements.

Slanted a glance at the sword array that was about to move next to him, and Qingjiu's eyes moved slightly.

She placed the bamboo sword in front of her, her fingertips gently pressed against the top of the bamboo sword, and then Qingjiu did not hesitate.

The fingertips poured spiritual power into the top of the bamboo sword, and the huge spiritual power exploded the bamboo sword in an instant, and the surrounding water swords also began to fly towards Qingjiu with the surging spiritual power.

The bamboo sword exploded, and the bamboo thorns turned into countless sharp swords, counteracting the water swords flying towards Qingjiu.

"Boom."

The spiritual power collided, and the water in the lake splashed, and the water splashed several meters high, drowning the figure of Qingjiu.

Just as a few people in the pavilion were squinting and looking, they saw a huge wave of water rushing towards the pavilion.

Everyone quickly stopped with spiritual power, but they were still splashed wet by some splashes, and then a woman in green clothes flew over with a water sword.

When he fell into the pavilion, the water sword in his hand turned into a pool of stagnant water and fell.

Yaofeng took back the wine glass that was thrown out to resist the mist, and looked at Qingjiu and whispered with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm talking about one move."

"Sir and all the senior brothers are fine, Qingjiu is not good at learning, and will only act recklessly."

[I didn't mean to, you brothers won't blame me, probably not, the brothers look like they are all magnanimous people, it's a big deal that I will do laundry for them......]

The men in front of them frowned and looked at their wet clothes.

Qingjiu had a faint smile in his eyes, and quickly slandered in his heart.

Sure enough, I saw a few people frowning on the other side, and slowly loosened their brows.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry about the wine."

Jing Yu was the first to speak at this time.

A few people next to him also chimed in.

But there is inevitably something strange in my heart.

This new little junior sister doesn't seem to have a low talent, how can she be so weak and humble.

What have you experienced to be like this, and it is also at this moment that these people are curious about Q Qingjiu.

"Sit down."

"Senior Brother Jing Yu, Senior Brother Meng Ran, Senior Brother Chu He."

Without waiting for Yaofeng to speak, Qingjiu opened his mouth to the other people around him, shouted, and then his eyes fell on the man with a scholarly breath.

Yao Feng looked at Qingjiu, his eyes flickered slightly, and finally said with a smile, "It seems that you have already met with them, that is your senior brother Xuanyi." ”

Seeing that Qingjiu shouted that only the person was left, Yao Feng spoke.

"Senior Brother Xuanyi, I am Qingjiu for a lot of advice."

"Senior Sister Qingjiu is too modest, you are the first person among so many disciples to enter this pavilion within one move."

Xuan Yi raised his eyes to look at Qingjiu, and the folding fan in his hand did not stop.

For his fluttering words, Qingjiu did not dodge and twisted, and said directly.

"I've always been lucky."

Seeing Qingjiu turn the topic to luck, several people next to him couldn't help but smile.

Yaofeng said at this time, "Today, these are your classmates in the future, and there are a few people who can't see each other outside today, and I will introduce you in the future."

After coming to the academy, the former master should not be mentioned again, this is the rule of the academy.

Although you are not really brothers and sisters, but now that you have come to the academy, I still hope that you will get along well in the past few years, and don't calculate with each other and lose my face. ”

The wind and clouds are light and light, but the meaning of the words is not difficult to hear.

"Yes, sir."

They are all top-notch people in various sects, and sometimes people who cultivate immortals will fall into a bottleneck when they cultivate to a certain point, and a good guide will be fortunate in their lives.

The success of Harukawind is the best guide.

After a few people sat down, they were not polite, and in the world of green wine, no meal of wine could solve things.

Now it seems that wine is even more so for sword cultivation.

The flask is under the stomach.

I saw Chu He swaying to Qingjiu's side, grabbed Qingjiu's shoulder, and said to her.

"It's really my carelessness and ridiculousness to do it with you today, and I will definitely compensate you in the future."

Qingjiu smiled at him and shook his head, "I forgot, Senior Brother Chu He doesn't have to care." ”

After speaking, Qingjiu stood up with his wine glass.

"Qingjiu is a dull person, I have gone a lot to get here, and I ask Mr. and the brothers to forgive me, don't hate and dislike me in the future, I made this cup of Mr. and the brothers are at will."

Qingjiu said in a cold and crisp tone.

In the middle of the Extreme Qing Dynasty, Yun Wu also couldn't avoid meeting in the academy in the future, so he asked the people of the Extreme Qing Dynasty to take the initiative to mention the wanted defected disciples.

It's better for Qingjiu to say his situation vaguely today.

These people are not willing to listen to their own voices, so they have to pay some money to watch the show.

Jiqing has to pay for everything she does, and the operations that make her sick.

She was willing to take the time to crumble him apart little by little.