Yoshiko Matsushima, a descendant of the Matsushima family. Back then, the Matsushima family of the Tomorrow Empire passed on the throne to Kazuo Matsushima, which made his half-brother Matsushima Kazuzong resentful. As a result, a family member of Matsushima rebelled and came to the Hehe Kingdom to set up his own door, and Matsushima Yoshiko came from the Hehe Matsushima family.

Matsushima Yoshiko's gaze swept over the faces of the ten young boys and girls one by one, and she suddenly smiled lightly, "Dean Qiao, it's a coincidence, late last night, the little girl went out and met a certain classmate outside our residence. It turned out to be a small thing, but now such a big thing has happened. Looking back at the time, it seems that this classmate's behavior is really a little strange! I wonder, this classmate will know anything about this?"

Everyone followed her smiling gaze and looked at her together, Mona!

"Mona, what's going on?" asked Jonathan, a little nervous.

"I—I couldn't sleep, come out for a walk!" Mona replied with some hesitation.

"Oh, you can't sleep, who did you sleep with? Prince Zor had a relationship with a woman before he died, Mona-san, you'd better explain it clearly!"

"What? Matsushima! You can't talk like that, she's still a child!"

"Queen Mother, I'm sorry, I was unintentionally slandered, I just want to know the truth too much, I hope Mona-san doesn't hide anything!" After a pause, Matsushima's face turned cold, "Lord Zor is not close to women, I think someone must have deliberately murdered, seduced with beauty, and then carried out a fatal blow." With Mona-san's strength, a fatal blow can't be done, then, hum ......"

"Matsushima, you've gone too far!" Marshal Reims replied angrily.

Mona's delicate body seemed to tremble in the sea breeze, her eyes were full of anger, and the bloodiness of the Varian family told her that the most comfortable way to face this kind of slander was to kill her directly! Let's see, then, who can have the last laugh!, Mona stubbornly smiled meaningfully at Matsushima.

She doesn't have to come forward, she doesn't have to do it, because someone will definitely come forward!

Outside the martial arts arena, a strong wind suddenly rose, "Click! Click!" Several flagpoles dozens of meters high around the venue broke one after another. The raging wind rushed into the arena, the sand filled the sky, and in a scream, the audience in the front row fell out one after another. The wind rolled straight into the stadium from outside the venue, and the spectators who didn't have time to escape along the way immediately flew flesh and blood.

Suddenly, the wind is calm. Everyone looked at the rostrum in surprise, and an old woman in sackcloth suddenly appeared one meter in front of Yoshiko Matsushima. Matsushima was startled, stepped on the pace, and took three steps back, but the old woman opposite followed her, still standing a meter in front of her, and seemed to have never moved.

Strange old woman! Matsushima lost her color, and she was about to ask a question, when a strong killing intent struck, making her unable to make a voice for a while, "Insult my Varian family, die!"

At this moment, Matsushima's souls are all gone.

"Senior, stop!" Jonathan was shocked. In this freshman race, Tivat is dead, Zor is dead, and if another Matsushima is killed, it will be a fateful competition!

The old woman snorted softly, beckoned, the wind rose, beckoned again, and the ice fell. With her at the center, a hybrid storm of fierce ice blades and wind blades formed, and the spearhead was directed at Matsushima. Matsushima Yoshiko was suppressed first, and she couldn't exert fifty percent of her ten success powers, where could she block it, Jonathan's magic shield was also about to collapse at the touch of a button. In this way, I am afraid that not only Matsushima will be finished, but Jonathan's old life will also be lost!

Joy, Lance, Lan Ting, Tian Guang, and Fei Changqing were concerned and chaotic, and they all attacked the old woman to prevent her from attacking Jonathan. Neo, who has always been half-dead, also suddenly became difficult, and with a hand of ice spirit silver dragon, he rushed straight to the old woman. The Imperial Enshrined Guan Ye, who has always been dignified and decent, was eager to save people at this time, and he was also unwilling, and the momentum of the fire phoenix swept the field, which made people have to look sideways at her strength.

The old woman was not afraid, and the storm grew stronger and stronger, and the scope expanded greatly. "Click", the sound of the high-speed rotating ice blade cutting through the floor was piercing, and the high platform made of huge boulders on the rostrum was shattered in an instant. Ten young men and women jumped off the rostrum to avoid ripples.

The tutors of the academy have arranged for students and spectators to take refuge for a while, but such a wonderful battle is just like a high-level bonus for the freshman competition, and on the occasion of parting, how can they miss this big show, so they all stop and watch, and no one is willing to leave.

On stage, in the blink of an eye, it evolved into a situation of one person against many people. The brief lull, as if the last calm before the storm, waited for the last straw that crushed the balance of power. That is, three or four breaths, a few "poofs", and the figure is suddenly separated. Queen Lan Ting was the first to hold on, spurting a mouthful of blood and falling several meters away.

The balance was broken all at once, and everyone's faces became even more solemn. Princess Changqing and Marshal Reims were injured one after another and escaped from the battle in the raging storm.

The old man Tian Guang squeezed his eyes at Qiao Lao, got a wry smile, and suddenly retreated, and the person rose with the sword, turning into a sword light and escaping more than ten meters. Everyone was stunned, and the old man flew into the air, slicing through like a meteor, and straight into the center of the storm from the sky.

The old woman's face was not half nervous, and she looked up at Tian Guang, with a hint of ridicule on the corner of her mouth. Tian Guang was shocked in his heart, and the sword in his hand was a little hesitant. Suddenly, a round of sword light crossed the corner of his eye, like a scorching sun, and in an instant, it was like being in an ice cave, and a tremor from the soul attacked, and his heart was even more shocked.

There was an urgent exclamation in his ears: "Aunt Mei don't!" There was a sharp stinging pain in the sea of souls, and Old Man Tian's slightly thin figure fell in mid-air. A golden sword swept past the old man and shot into the sky. Several people around them all snorted and jumped out, everyone looking horrified. Matsushima Yoshiko knelt on one knee, blood spilled from her mouth, a trembling right hand hung down, and a drop of red dripped down her arm onto the jade hand, sliding down the dust, but the empty left hand was clenched tightly, and her nails were buckled into the flesh.

With a soft sigh, Mai's Aunt Mei shook her hand, and the wind stopped. When I look at it again, it is an ordinary old man. looked at Mona with concern, looked at the stubborn little girl, Aunt Mei shook her hand away, and didn't even look at everyone.

Looking at the ruins all over the ground, the collapsed half of the martial arts arena, and the ruins of the rostrum with debris, Jonathan's heart was full of powerlessness. Fortunately, it is finally over, and Zor's enmity is not for a moment. Looking at Aunt Mei's disappearing figure, Lao Qiao's mood at this time was how much he hoped that this unlucky day would be revealed quickly. However, reality seems to be playing a joke on him.

"Bang bang!" several applause rang out suddenly, which was particularly harsh.

"Wonderful!" With a cold voice, a woman paced out of the crowd, with a thin figure, wearing a hat and a veil covering her face. The surrounding audience suddenly saw it and jumped away like a ghost. But they are not to blame, a person suddenly appeared next to them without a life, and everyone should be surprised.

Jonathan was a little surprised when he saw the person on the other side walking towards him, not half angry. The veil is as thin as a cicada's wings, and with Jonathan's eyesight, he can't see the person who comes. The person's pace is also different, and he is immersed in it unconsciously, and when the person comes to three or five meters in front of him, he suddenly realizes that he can't help but break out in a cold sweat!

"Old Qiao, it's polite!" said politely, but I didn't see her make any gestures of courtesy.

Qiao Lao Muran nodded, and was about to reply, when the woman suddenly let out a soft whistle, which lasted for a long time. The howling sound was like a cry and a complaint, like a sorrow and a song, and everyone present was moved. Just like Joyle, who has always been as cold as her, she was deeply immersed in it, thinking of the bits and pieces with him, unable to extricate herself, and unconsciously burst into tears.

"When did he leave?" the woman said without a head or tail, interrupting everyone's distracting thoughts at the right time.

Jonathan was stunned for a moment, this was said to him, who? Who is gone? Old Joe only felt confused for a while, and looked at the woman blankly.

The woman didn't speak, her right hand was slowly raised, a touch of green and turquoise light flashed in her palm, and with a wave of her hand, the sky was full of green, but it was the layers of staff shadows, with murderous intent in the gloom. Being able to interpret the green color full of business so solemnly, Qiao Lao's eyes changed.

Who else can she talk about in this world? Old Qiao's eyes actually carried a trace of reverence, it turned out to be her! How could it be her? Then he was the only one in her mouth! Apart from him, who else in this continent could let her hang on her lips? Apart from him, who else in this world would let her not hesitate to show her head!

Knowing that he had just left a few days ago, her thoughts fluctuated significantly. How many years, he has never come to find him, and how many years, he has not looked for him, sometimes he is really wondering, when they meet again, will they no longer recognize each other?

If it weren't for her daughter running away from home, if it weren't for her impatience to miss her daughter, if it weren't for a letter from that girl, I'm afraid I wouldn't have left the island, right?

Seeing that person's name again, it is really like a world away! I can't think of my green lights and white hair for decades, and I still can't forget him! It's still him, as if he dropped a seed in his dead state of mind, and there were ripples in an instant, no matter how he restrained himself, the acacia seed is like an eagle with wings, a kite with a broken line, flying farther and farther, struggling and messing up, returning to the green years when his ears and temples were grinding, and reminiscing about the thick love and honey like glue...... It turns out that no matter how strong and cold-blooded a woman is, she also has that gentle inner being! Could it be that love is like that intoxicating liquor, the longer it lasts, the more mellow it becomes? Or is it that first love is a dead button given by God to infatuated men and women, the more you pump, the tighter it becomes! Life and death are unforgettable!

Within a few seconds, the entire martial arts arena seemed to be in a state of confinement, and the snorting could be heard, and everyone seemed to be shocked by her appearance and guessed her identity.

The woman's face was completely invisible, but her voice gradually became a little cool, "I heard that there is a great young hero here, called Erlang?" Speaking of this, she stopped talking and slowly looked around.

Erlang: What the hell? Although I have already guessed who this arrogant woman is, but listening to her tone and looking at her purpose, why does it seem that she still seems to have come to trouble me? I can't imagine that Daniel, who is as gentle as jade, can have such a mysterious and arrogant mother! Sure enough, she is not her own!

Thinking of this, Erlang no longer hesitated and slowly stepped out of the crowd. It doesn't matter if she is a powerful man in all directions, or she is unparalleled in the world, where does she come from?