Money aesthetics

He turned around and looked at Wu Zhi with a smile, but this gaze made Wu Qiu a little hairy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The sharp-toothed little cub, there is also a year and a half is the quadrennial admissions conference, and it is also the Tai Chi competition of the Tai Chi Academy. Good luck and hope you can do well in the Xiaocheng class. By the way, the champion team will be personally instructed by the dean for three days, and if you are lucky, you may become a personal disciple, Wu Hongfei was on the throne in the first place. ”

As a teacher, I will not worry too much about my efforts and no confusion, and everyone has their own ambitions, and they can't be reluctant.

Without confusion, he turned around and walked back.

"No confusion, what is the teacher looking for you?"

As soon as he came back, Niu Bo immediately came up and asked.

"Nothing, let me go to her other class, I refused. ”

As soon as they heard this, Niu Bo Ji Mo and the others immediately looked at each other, they had experienced two years of study, and naturally understood that the other class was the Blood Slaughter Tower Class, as the class with the highest winning rate in the history of the academy, it was a place where countless people dreamed of going!

"Don't be confused, do you know that the other class of the teacher is ......"

"I know, although the legacy is not there, we are still a team, a team, shouldn't we be together? ”

Niu Bo was worried that he didn't know how to remind him, but he didn't want to say it before he could say it, so he was interrupted by Wufu. The team, since Bai Yifeng is gone, their team has long existed in name only. At this moment, everyone bowed their heads and fell silent.

......

At the same time, in the far east, a flourishing empire resembles a vast kingdom. This is the Great Power New City of Heaven Realm covering an area second only to Xiao City, perhaps its other name is more familiar to people, Sword Sect!

A man in a purple robe sits alone in the attic drinking tea, glancing at the bustling street from time to time. The ordinary bluestone pavement, the simple stalls selling on the streets, and those leisurely passers-by, the appearance of this ancient city is very similar to the mortal world. Although it does not have the prosperity and fashion of Xiaocheng, it is so plain and calming.

Despite the fact that the new city is now a huge city with a city of 90,000 and a population of tens of millions, a thousand years ago, it was a ruin, a slum that had been oppressed by other forces. Later, the nameless sword venerable sheltered this lost land to have today's prosperity, imitating the simple construction of the mortal world, and the low-cost life led to the rapid development of the new city.

Maybe in the eyes of the people of the Heavenly Realm, Xincheng is too backward, but no one dares to mess around in Xincheng, all because of that mysterious and powerful figure.

"The Demon Lord is really good Yaxing. ”

At this time, an old voice slowly came into Xiao Tianyan's ears, this voice was very familiar, and he couldn't remember where he had heard it. Turning his head, he saw an old man with cloudy eyes and trembling walking over with a snake-headed staff in his hand.

"Candle Dragon, aren't you afraid that Poor Dao will kill you?"

Seeing this person, Xiao Tianyan immediately remembered that he was a subordinate of the Extreme Emperor in the past, and he also went to the heavenly realm with them, but he didn't want to meet here.

"Boom, the old man is so old, are you still afraid of death? It's also a blessing to be able to meet fellow villagers in this lonely heavenly realm, in the past, you and I were naturally different from each other, and when we came to this heavenly realm, what grudges could not be put down?"

Candle Dragon smiled, but he was not polite, and sat directly opposite Xiao Tianyan, poured a cup of tea and drank it. Listening to the words of the candle dragon, Xiao Tianyan was also deeply touched, and sighed, for the people of the Heavenly Realm, no matter how high their cultivation is, they are also strangers, and if they are people, they will always be homesick.

"Well, yes, it's been so long, I'm a little homesick. Candle Dragon, it looks like you've been doing well all these years. ”

Xiao Tianyan is now cultivating to the Tanxiao Seventh Heaven, and he has improved from the First Heaven to the Seventh Heaven in two years, and the speed of this cultivation is really superb! And the candle dragon does not have such a high adventure and talent as him, but after all, he was a master of the peak of the Nine Heavens when he was in the mortal world, and this kind of qualification is not bad in the heavenly realm, so he still stepped into the Great Perfection of the Immortal Sky, but this is just a few days longer than that of mortals.

"Demon Lord, you are really good at laughing, the old man is old, and now he is living in this new city, and he doesn't even dare to go deep into the wilderness. It's the Demon Lord, you are still dazzling, and your cultivation is not clear to the old man at all. ”

"Hehe, it's just good luck, it's not as good as a young man. Two years ago, I met Nangong Wufu, his cultivation is far beyond me, after all, I am still old, have you met anyone else in so many years?"

Xiao Tianyan smiled faintly, if these peak powerhouses in the mortal world had been in the heavenly realm since they were children, which one of them was not a super powerhouse on the Megatron side now? It's just that they were all deserted when they were young and had the best understanding, and it was still a little late.

"The old man has met a lot of old people, including your old friends, don't ask. ”

Candle Dragon's words shocked Xiao Tianyan, don't ask when he was in the mortal world, he saw him killed by Emperor Tian with his own eyes, could it be that this old thing is not dead? Don't ask about the mysterious, if it is not impossible to say that he is still alive, but Candle Dragon smiled.

"Hehe, it's just a corpse, it's not just his, I also found other people's corpses, don't worry, I'm all buried. ”

The heart that had just been aroused fell back into the dust, don't ask if it's really dead...... The battle was so tragic that only a few of them survived.

"Dare to ask where is the place where Mo Lao's bones are buried?"

"I don't remember exactly, but when I came to the Heavenly Realm, I came with the pile of bones, and after the burial, I wandered around and I don't know how far I went, and finally settled in this new city. If you talk about living people, I really haven't seen anyone except you and the Demon Lord. ”

Looking at the candle dragon's cloudy old eyes, Xiao Tianyan slowly closed his eyes. There is no need for Candle Dragon to lie, the original battle was all because of the Extreme Emperor.

"What are your plans? Do you want to continue to follow Emperor Ji? Back then, Nangong Wufu said to me that he had seen your old friend Di Tian, but Di Tian's strength is very terrifying now, you can go to the Tai Chi Academy to find him, and maybe Wu Wu knows where Di Tian is. ”

"That's it, I've been in the martial arts all my life, if it weren't for the extreme emperor is old man who grew up with his own eyes, the old man would not have participated in it. I've been fighting all my life, and I'm already tired. I'll spend my old age in this quiet town. ”

However, in the past few years, things have long been different. In the past, the extreme emperor sat down and now gave Xiao Tianyan the impression that he was only in his last years, in fact, it may not be a good thing for the candle dragon to let go of everything like this, but it is a pity that Xiao Tianyan still has things that he can't let go.

"It's good, it's quite suitable for the elderly. But to give you a piece of advice, it's best to stay in Xincheng, especially Xianjian, Miao Mountain, and Xiaocheng, if you can, don't go. ”

met the deceased by chance, and Xiao Tianyan was also reminded of a lot of memories.

"Don't go, don't go, I'm old, I'm old, I can't walk, just like this, the old man is tired. ”

The candle dragon took a sip of tea, and his voice was full of the feeling of seeing through the red dust, no matter how brilliant your life was, you will go to such a road back to the ordinary.

......

Three months later.

As the saying goes, persimmons are pinched softly! Not to mention such a rich and soft persimmon as Xianjian?

It was a great day to hold various events. Wang Wei, the young master of the fairy sword, has canceled the stretch mark contest since he was robbed of a dream by the buds two years ago. But not long after, Wang Wei thought about it and still wanted to fulfill his dream of being the god of stretch marks. With the experience of the past, Wang Wei thought that the reason for the failure last time was because he was too procrastinating and fast, so he spent a year quickly opening a stretch mark draft contest.

The two rows of beauties on the luxurious transparent stage are wearing revealing clothes, which is strange to say, Wang Wei himself loves the fat lines on his belly, and he has to call them stretch marks, but his taste for beauties is no different from that of the public.

The participants are not all fat, and there are also many crazy passers-by who come for the beautiful women, and everyone is full of fantasies when they look at the beautiful women.

At this time, an obese man wearing white pants and holding a pure gold scepter slowly walked out. At this moment, the already noisy scene exploded directly!

"Oh!~~ Wang Wei! Wang Wei! Wang Wei!"

As the richest man in the heavenly realm, Wang Wei's name is equivalent to the god of wealth in the mortal world, and countless people follow him, and even imitate him, in fact, it is purely out of the worship of money. Wang Wei waved his hand in the face of the enthusiastic audience, and looked at everyone with a smile, it was okay not to laugh, and the fat was piled up when he smiled.

"Low-key, low-key. ”

The virtual palm was pressed, and the scene gradually quieted down, and at this moment, Wang Wei suddenly slapped his flower belly and yelled.

"Stretch marks!"

"Stretch marks!"

The audience who also had a fat belly in the audience also took off their shirts to reveal their belly, and followed Wang Wei's example and yelled.

In an attic, a man wearing a green-striped black robe pointed at Wang Wei and whispered to the black robe beside him.

"I'm curious why this strange hobby has spread so quickly? This is Young Master Wang's money aesthetics, and the money he advocates is art. But he has his aesthetics, and we have ours...... The Aesthetics of Life!"

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was jet lag yesterday, I was too sleepy, and today another village is fighting for three watches