Tyrant Dragon Emperor

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To be honest, he enjoyed the feeling of being held by a girl.

But in front of Su Wan, he didn't dare to make any trouble. Seeing her reaction was so big, he had no choice but to wrong the passionate girl Ling Xiaoyue first.

There is no way, as the saying goes, there is no unbearable suffering, but there is a blessing that cannot be enjoyed. This is probably the truth.

Being "cruelly" rejected by Jiang Tian, ​​Ling Xiaoyue was very unwilling, and was about to make another shot, but Zhu Ziyue held her arm.

Ling Xiaoyue glared at Jiang Tian sullenly, and turned her **** towards Zhu Ziyue.

"Sister Zhu is better, hug as you want, hum!"

Zhu Ziyue's face blushed: "Sister Ling, can you lighten it?"

"What are you afraid of, you are a woman and I am a woman, so what happened to me being presumptuous?"

Ling Xiaoyue curled her lips, and put her head on Zhu Ziyue's slender waist, turning her head to "demonstrate" to Jiang Tian.

"It seems that you still know the difference between men and women?"

Zhu Ziyue shook her head and smiled bitterly, turned her head to see, Ling Xiaoyue kept twisting and twisting.

Jiang Tian was fidgeting uneasy by her, and while embarrassed, he subconsciously leaned against Su Wan.

Not only was Su Wan not angry, her expression even eased a lot!

Zhu Ziyue was a little speechless. It was obvious that she had met Jiang Tian first, so how could her good sister Ling Xiaoyue take the initiative everywhere?

Perhaps it is because of Su Wan that she keeps a distance from Jiang Tian. Su Wan's existence is a psychological barrier for her.

Ling Xiaoyue may not care about anything, but she has her own bottom line and principles.

But then again, Ling Xiaoyue is so careless, who knows what is thinking in her head?

Does she really don't care, or is she just casual?

The atmosphere finally became harmonious, Jiang Tian gradually got rid of the embarrassment, and some thoughts of ease came into his mind.

The three beauties, Su Wan, Ling Xiaoyue and Zhu Ziyue, are all stunning, with different temperaments. It would be great if they can live in harmony forever!

Scenes of beautiful scenes flashed in his mind, and Jiang Tian smiled trivially.

"Jiang Tian, ​​you..."

Su Wan was the first to notice something wrong, she looked at Jiang Tian's strange smile and the saliva that was about to flow out of her mouth, she felt a chill in her heart.

"what happened?"

Jiang Tian was still immersed in the intoxicating fantasy, looking at Su Wan drunkly, his eyes slightly blurred.

"You... stay away from me!"

Su Wan's pretty face was embarrassed, and her buttocks moved a little bit away from Jiang Tian.

"Damn it! One is a master, the other two are friends, how can I think about these messy things?"

Jiang Tian suddenly woke up, his embarrassed face turned red, and he cursed in his heart, but he still couldn't help but recollect the scene just now, a little reluctant.

"Jiang Tian, ​​I want to ask you a question, can you tell the truth?"

Su Wan sneered, her expression slightly narrow.

"Master, I think there are quite a few masters in this group of disciples, and you must watch them carefully!"

Jiang Tian was sitting in danger and said with a serious face.

Su Wan held back a smile, a faint blush on Qiao's face.

Seeing that Jiang Tian and Su Wan had moved apart, Ling Xiaoyue immediately became energetic, pushed Zhu Ziyue away, and hugged Jiang Tian's arm.

"Junior Brother Jiang, come here, yes, come here!"

"Jiang Tian! You haven't answered my question yet!"

There was a hint of chill in Su Wan's voice, which made Jiang Tian shocked.

"Ah! Senior Sister Ling, don't do this, can't you just try it out?"

Jiang Tian quickly pushed away Ling Xiaoyue's pink arm, and leaned against Su Wan.

"Huh! What's so good about this low-level competition?"

Ling Xiaoyue looked upset.

"Sister Ling, can you calm down?"

Zhu Ziyue grabbed her arm.

"Am I not calm?" Ling Xiaoyue looked innocent.

"Come, hold me!" Zhu Ziyue opened her chest.

"I won't hold it!" Ling Xiaoyue turned her head in anger.

"Don't hug me!"

Zhu Ziyue pulled Ling Xiaoyue past her, and held her slender waist.

"Sister Zhu is good or bad!"

Ling Xiaoyue was scratched a few times, her pretty face was ashamed, and her ears flushed.

"I……"

Zhu Ziyue shook her head and smiled bitterly.

...

The disciples are uneven in strength, making the actual combat assessment progress very fast. After being eliminated one by one, they soon reach the final finals.

Because of the exemption quota, Jiang Tian still does not have to play.

However, Zhu Ziyue left the viewing platform, and after a few shots, went to the finals lightly.

Zhuo Lei and Qiao Ya failed to even enter the top 300, and were eliminated shortly after the start of the competition.

The competition among the disciples in the main courtyard is fierce, and this is nothing that can be done. Although Jiang Tian has tried his best to help, it can't change the reality of their weak cultivation base.

In the end, these forty disciples were still eliminated. After two rounds of fierce battles, the final ten were left.

Among these ten people, several of them were newly promoted Golden Temple disciples.

Zhu Ziyue, Tian Tian Shuo, Fu Yan, Qi Bin, they alone occupy four seats.

And the remaining six people were all promoted from the Golden Palace, but the promotion time was earlier than them. Among them was Ye Wuxue.

Even so, the proportion of new disciples is still very large.

"Among the top ten, new disciples occupy four seats, which is rare in previous years!"

At the most central viewing stand, the white-haired elder who presided over the assessment showed his eyes and nodded in admiration.

"It is true. In previous years, it was difficult to occupy even three seats. This year is really amazing!"

"Hahahaha, this shows that the qualifications of the disciples are getting stronger and stronger. If this momentum continues, Spirit Sword Academy will soon be able to catch up with Tianwu Academy!"

"Huh! After being suppressed by them for so many years, it's our turn to get ahead!"

The elders nodded and laughed, feeling very hearty, and were very optimistic about the development situation of the college.

"Don't forget several people, we still have three exemption places. Those are all masters!"

The white-haired elder who presided over the competition smiled proudly.

"Yes, the strength of those three people must be stronger than these few!"

"Hahaha, let alone catch up with Tianwu Academy, even if you overtake it, I think it's not difficult!"

Everyone laughed again.

However, before the laughter disappeared, a harsh cold snort rang out.

"Hmph, I don't think so! The number of exemption places offered by the academy this year is a bit silly!"

This voice came from Tong Yu, a teacher at the main school.

He shook his head and sneered, his expression contemptuous, and he didn't fully agree with the views of the elders.

The elders looked at each other with different looks.

"Tong Yu seems to have something to say?"

The white-haired elder looked at Tong Yu and smiled lightly.

Tong Yu smiled coldly: "Every elder must know that there will only be one exemption quota for new disciples in the past, but three at a time this year. What is this nonsense?"

"Hehe, you mean, they don't have this strength anymore?"

A Qingpao elder sneered.