The Dangerous Cultivator

Qi Jiabiao was in shock and couldn't help himself. The elder Qian and the listed guru in the field, as well as other outside students, had an extra screen of mana gathered in front of everyone, and began to calculate.

After about half a column of incense, Qian Feng issued a hearty long smile, closed the crystal screen in front of him, and pointed to Xu Yidao, "Okay, really a good seed, such a talent, I am really happy, say, what do you have Requirement, not to be excessive, as long as it is within my ability, I will satisfy you. "

As soon as the words came out, everyone looked at each other.

Elder Qian is really cool. This kind of cheerful solution to the mystery can't be learned by people who are not immersed in mathematics.

Manggu asked and puzzled him for a long time, but Xu Yi gave new ideas to solve the problem, but did not solve the problem, leaving him the greatest refreshment.

At this moment, he solved the problem, it was really clear that his body covered 36,000 pores, and the more he looked at Xu Yi, the more pleasing to his eyes.

Xu Yi hugged his fist. "That being the case, the juniors will not be arrogant. I want to ask Master Bingqian to be my temporary guide."

When the words came out, the vibration was not small.

"Elder, only outsiders can invite the inner door teacher as a mentor. Xu Yi is a new apprentice. He has too little experience. How can I invite the inner door teacher as a mentor on the first day of entry."

Qi Jiabiao couldn't help but speak again.

He was able to perform his duties in the Internal Affairs Hall, and was quite trusted by Qian Feng. On weekdays, he would never disobey Qian Feng's intentions. This time, he was really stimulated by Xu Yi's counter-intuitive actions.

Xu Yidao, "This Taoist misunderstood. What I said was temporary guidance, not a mentor. But I have an unclear point, and I can specifically ask Master Bingqian for advice."

"Okay, this little request, I did, Bing Qian, are you okay?"

Xu Yi was reasonable, but it was not a difficult request. Qian Feng only felt that he knew what was important and was worthy of cultivation.

Han Bingqian was completely stunned, and he never dreamed that this situation would be the case. In principle, Xu Yi should not know his existence, this, what is going on ...

"Wow, kid, I think you're crazy."

With a thunder in the ground, Song Zheng exploded.

He couldn't believe his ears, Xu Yi entered the two forgetful peaks, but he made the effort, and it was also negotiated by himself and him. What is this kid doing?

Xu Yi repeatedly bowed to Song Zhengyi. "Xu Duomeng Zhengzheng was jealous. It was a blessing for three lives, but I think that Master Bing Qian is more suitable for me. I have discussed with Master Bing Qian several times. C I admire Master Qin's rigorous academic style, so for the time being, I would like to ask Master Bing Qian to guide me, and I also ask the Master to not be angry. "

"Wow, Han Bingqian, you shameless villain, I said why you are always around me. It turned out to be so insidious and wanted to amputate, I killed you."

With a bang, Song Zheng started to work as soon as he said it, and went straight to Han Bingqian.

After a rush, the crowd was quickly dissipated, and Elder Qian froze, whispering two words "not being a son of a man", and ran away first.

Although he is an elder of the House of the Second Generation, he has no absolute prestige to subdue the disciples of the third generation.

What's more, Song Zhengyi's temperament is notoriously Lu Zhi, why should he go to this muddy water, anyway, he will not really die.

Even the elder Qian did not care about this gossip, naturally others would not be stupid enough to blend in, and immediately disappeared, and even Xu Yi took the opportunity to run away. Only Song Zhengyi and Han Bingqian remained in the entire Dazhu Peak.

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It was already night, and the mountain breeze whistled through the transom, sobbing endlessly and loudly, but far from suppressing the roaring and cursing sounds of Han Bingqian.

"... Stupid, the biggest stupid in the world, the last name of Song is made of granite. Lao Tzu told him that he's stubborn, I don't believe it, I want to kill him, I want to kill him ..."

"... Damn treacherous ghost, know, this must be known, very good, now that you know, then everyone should not cover it up, let it go, one Song Zhengyi, I can still offend, not wrong Would you like to worship me as a mentor, I must guide you well ... "

Inside the dim cave, Han Bingqian was sitting on the steps of the hall. Under the faint moonlight, his severely damaged face was shocked.

Throughout the cave, a group of people waited for a long time to be expelled by the furious Han Bingqian. He was like a wounded wolf, licking the wound alone.

In the battle with Song Zhengyi, he was fully aware of the gap between himself and the most upright guy in the Liangwang Peak Dojo.

If the battle between the two had almost destroyed half of Xiaozhufeng, and caused a huge sensation, the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall came out to drink, and he doubted that the surname Song could really kill him.

"Okay, it's so good that I have learned to use my strength to fight, but it's too early to expose it. If you're overcast, I might have to hurt a little bit more. This fur wound can be considered ... Hey ... what ... "

Before he finished muttering, Han Bingqian coughed violently and spit blood for a while. He quickly grabbed a pill and took breath, and the two figures swept across the sky.

"Lao Han, this kind of poisoned hand is surnamed Song?"

The middle-aged middle-aged man yelled indignantly.

The right-handed middle-aged man hummed, "I didn't catch up. If I caught up, I wouldn't have a rest with Song."

Long-faced middle-aged man called Tu Yi, and short-skinned middle-aged man called Feng Qing. He walked close to Han Bingqian on weekdays.

Han Bingqian sneered, "I don't think Brother Feng can't keep up, but I don't want to catch up. The battle between my surname Song and me isn't a matter of life and death. With your brother Feng's eyes and eyes, you won't hear? I can see that all friends and relatives are empty. "

Feng Qing's face was reddish and embarrassed, "It's brother's not, but in such cases, what can I do to get over it, really help you fight Song Zhengyi, then, your arguing can become There is a small hill in the dojo. Is it really the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall? Brother Han, I am also powerless. This is not the case, as soon as your side is over, I will take the old man to console you. "

With that said, a blue ice fruit appeared in Feng Qing's palm, which was of great value.

Although the three of them have similar smells, there is always a bit of affection over the years.

What's more, this time the two sat and watched Han Bingqian being beaten. Whatever they said, they were all justified.

A green bottle appeared in the palm of Tu Yi. "The new Mao Juxian Brew, twelve bottles a year, but a bottle of purple wish beads was called outside, man, you are also unlucky. What happened to Xu Yi? Have you ever had a holiday with a man, or is it really your man who is fancy about this guy and wants love across the board? But let me say, it's too expensive for you. "

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