Suddenly, two figures stood in front of Ishikawa at the same time, helping him block the blood wolf's gaze. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Two more muffled snorts sounded, Tang Qi and Zhu Shanhe each took a step back, their chests rising and falling violently, and they couldn't even stabilize their own breath.

At this time, Ishikawa broke away from the vision just now, and reached out to wipe the blood from his face, and his heart was shocked.

Just by glancing at that guy, did he let himself be hurt like this?

His casual glance turned out to be even more powerful than Zhao Li's so-called soul-snatching divine light!

Why is this guy still a registered disciple? Why is he still just a registered disciple!?

The blood wolf slowly closed his eyes and continued to walk slowly towards the door of the Conferral Pavilion.

Tang Qi and Zhu Shanhe slowly calmed their breathing, not noticing that the surrounding environment suddenly seemed to become a little weird.

There was silence in front of the Conferral Pavilion, and almost all of the named disciples avoided letting their eyes touch the Blood Wolf's body, except for those who were the leaders of the other three groups.

The two young men in green robes and jade hairpins in the center of the group on the left, the cold beautiful woman on the right, and a thin young man hidden among the most registered disciples, all showed puzzled expressions.

Their gaze first swept over Tang Qi and Zhu Shanhe, and finally keenly fell on the blood wolf who was getting closer and closer.

The blood wolf's lips, which were originally bright red as blood, were a little pale, and the rise and fall of his chest was slightly greater than just now.

"It's just that I haven't seen each other for a few months, has Tang Qi and Zhu Shanhe's strength increased so much?"

"It was able to make the blood wolf suffer a secret loss, although it was caused by the two of them, but it should not be underestimated!"

They all thought that the blood wolf was injured in the confrontation with Tang Qi Zhu Shanhe, and as for Ishikawa, who looked at the blood wolf at the beginning, the kind of guy who almost bleed at a glance, didn't get into their eyes at all.

It's a pity that no one can detect the flash of black flame in Ishikawa's eyes.

The blood wolf took a few more steps forward, and his closed eyes opened a gap again, only this time there was no heavy gathering of evil qi, only deep doubts.

The blood wolf glanced at the crowd and wanted to find that guy again, but Ishikawa was now firmly blocked by Tang Qi and Zhu Shanhe, resolutely blocking the blood wolf's line of sight.

A sneer of unknown meaning escaped from the corner of his mouth, and the blood wolf coughed lightly, raised his feet and continued to walk towards the gate of the Granting Pavilion, where there was a large empty space in the corner to the left of the gate, which was the place he used to wait for every time he came.

A soft sound of exhalation, like a fresh breeze, appeared with a slight fragrance that made people smell soft.

The waiting crowd stirred again, and soon regained its calm, so quiet that the whole clearing could be heard clearly even if a pin had dropped on the ground.

Only the group of female registered disciples suddenly burst into a low noise after the silence.

A red cloud fell from the sky, and it happened to fall in the direction of the blood wolf.

Ishikawa squinted from behind Karazaki and saw a slender woman in a red dress and a red dress standing silently a few meters in front of the blood wolf.

"Sister Zhu Yan, why are you here too?" the female disciple with a cold face smiled and stepped forward to the woman in red.

Zhu Yan turned his head and smiled faintly, which was regarded as a response, and then the lotus step moved slightly, and he actually got closer to the blood wolf again.

"You, trying to stop me?" the blood wolf stopped, and for the first time he spoke, his voice unusually dry and hoarse.

Zhu Yan smiled faintly: "Although I don't know when you were injured and because of what, and it hurt your soul, I like to seize this opportunity to suppress you, what, do you have an opinion?"

The blood wolf was silent for a moment, then stepped forward again, the long sword on his back silently adjusted its position, and was placed at an angle more suitable for drawing.

Zhu Yan still smiled faintly, but a pair of hands as white as jade retracted into the red long sleeves at some point, and his eyes stared at every tiny movement of the other party without blinking.

One step, two steps, three steps......

The distance between the two has been shortened to within three meters!

This distance is already an extremely dangerous distance even for a martial artist in the ordinary sense, let alone a monk with a different Dao method.

The Blood Wolf took another step forward, his right hand already pressed against the scabbard behind his back.

The smile on Zhu Yan's face was gone, and the hands caged in his sleeves each pinched a magic decision.

The registered disciples around him held their breath, and their eyes as they looked at the two of them were filled with all kinds of complicated flavors.

While......

At this moment, the melodious bell rang, and the closed door of the Conferral Pavilion creaked inward.

A faint smile resurfaced on Zhu Yan's face, "Alas, I didn't have good luck today. ”

The blood wolf coughed and said, "It's hard to say, whose luck is it." ”

Bai Qing's figure appeared inside the door, swept over the group of registered disciples with an expressionless face, and said coldly: "The time has come, come in." ”

After saying that, she turned around and left, without dragging her feet in the slightest.

None of the registered disciples outside the door moved, until Zhu Yan and the Blood Wolf entered the door.

Ishikawa followed Karazaki into the Conferral Pavilion, and the moment he stepped through the door, he seemed to feel that someone was watching him in the depths of the hall, but when he looked over with some senses, he found that the depths of the hall were empty, and there were no disciples or teachings.

In a long corridor on the side of the hall, Liu Tong stood there quietly, and stayed thoughtfully for a moment before turning to leave.

"Is that Ishikawa, it looks like an ordinary guy, but I don't know why he has such a sharp reaction, I just took a sneaky look at him just now, and I almost found out. ”

"Blood Wolf Lin Sha, this is a starting point that can be considered. ”

Bai Qing sat on the futon in the middle of the hall, and after all the registered disciples were seated, he opened the row of jade slips in front of him.

"Today we are mainly talking about the formation path and the ...... talismans"

Although Bai Qing's voice was not very high, it clearly reached the ears of every named disciple, no matter how far or near.

Ishikawa sat upright on the futon between Karazaki and Zhushan River, and after listening hard for a quarter of an hour, he finally sighed and gave up the idea of continuing to listen.

Although Bai Qing's voice was very cold, it was indeed very good.

This was the only thing Ishikawa had gained in a quarter of an hour.

As for the other content about the formation and the Dao runes, he didn't understand a word.

Anyway, he didn't understand it at all, so Ishikawa simply diverted his attention from Bai Qing's body and secretly observed the number of registered disciples in the hall.

The registered disciples seated in the hall were basically divided according to the pattern of waiting outside the door, and the four small groups were distinct, each occupying a space.

The blood wolf was sitting alone in the corner near the wall, leaving a large space around him, and Zhu Yan was sitting at the front of the group of female registered disciples, beside the cold-faced girl, and the other female disciples were at least two positions away from the two of them.

Ishikawa's gaze suddenly fell on a place in the middle of the hall, and his eyes sparkled.