The cohabiting fairy emperor of the female president

As a person, he has no other advantages. If he says something, he will definitely do it.

If it hadn't been for a violent attack, with Tan Yushan's cultivation base, it seemed impossible to defeat him in five breaths.

However, this is not the point, the point is, within the specified time!He won.

In an instant, Xiao Zhe exerted strength on his feet and rushed towards Tan Yushan.

The long spear provoked a violent wind, and the agitated situation changed color in the entire square.

　 "Master, you only have two breaths left!" Long Qingcheng reminded.

　 "Two breaths!"

The corners of Xiao Zhe's mouth hooked slightly, and then he focused his eyes and shouted: "Enough!"

　 "The world is free, the gun is free!"

Xiao Zhe yelled violently, and the rushing figure instantly turned into several distractions.

Immediately, the power of the third realm of reincarnation activated, and the laws of space overlapped.

　 "What power is this!"

Tan Yushan was shocked immediately, it was difficult for him to distinguish the authenticity of each avatar.

Because, the terrifying aura of the gangster condensed all of it, with a substantial killing intent.

Tan Yushan quickly mobilized all his strength, and a burst of energy exploded around him with him as the center!

Although the five dragon shadows were all shattered, he clearly noticed that the surrounding space was distorted.

　 "The power of space! This is impossible!"

Cold sweat dripped down Tan Yushan's back. Could it be that this kid is really a monster?

With the power of these monks, how could they use the power of heaven and earth.

The long dragon was shattered, but it was free to shoot, but it had already killed him in front of him.

Five figures suddenly appeared from that space!

boom!boom!boom!
A total of five offensives hit him.

In an instant, Tan Yushan only felt that the spiritual power in his body was suppressed, and for a while, the operation was obscure.

This is also Xiao Zhe's intention to keep his hand. If not, Tan Yushan will be seriously injured if he does not die.

At that time, it will be a real life-and-death situation.

When the smoke cleared, Tan Yushan showed a slightly embarrassed figure.

He glanced down and saw the spear on his neck, and couldn't help but smile wryly.

　 "Qingcheng, how long did it take me?" Xiao Zhe asked.

Long Qingcheng smiled and replied: "No more, no less, just five breaths."

　 "Master, people worship you, sword fairy or something, they are so weak!"

That clear voice like a silver bell came into Xiao Zhe's ears again.

It's not that Tan Yushan is too weak, after all, he is already a strong distraction.

Xiao Zhe won within five breaths, but in fact he used various means to emerge one after another, and he hardly gave his opponent a chance to breathe.

Of course, the most important point is that Tan Yushan underestimated his opponent too much.

Waiting for the other party to explode into trouble, he can only be forced to parry.

After recovering, it seemed like a defeat.

　 "Do what you say, five breaths!"

Xiao Zhe retracted his spear with a smile.

Tan Yushan shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "Forget it, the old man just admits defeat, no matter what the reason is, the truth is right in front of us."

The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and their generation will eventually grow old.

The world of the future belongs to young people.

At this moment, Tan Yushan's state of mind changed slightly.

The cultivation base of the whole body gradually stabilized.

　 "My brother's cultivation has also improved a lot."
Xiao Zhe smiled, inspected Tan Yushan's changes with his eyes, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, my brother's cultivation base has truly promoted to the distraction state."

　 "It's you, kid, who made this old man feel better."

Tan Yushan smiled slightly, fixed his eyes on Xiao Zhe for a moment, and said, "With you here, the Night Stalker will have no way out."

Xiao Zhe had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, noncommittal.

If the peak cultivation base is still there, beheading the Night Stalker is like crushing an ant.

　 Seeing Xiao Zhe's figure slowly falling, Long Qingcheng walked over with two beautiful legs.

The two slender ones covered by fishing nets are even more attractive under the refraction of the sun.

A pair of black boots lightly stepped on the ground, leaving a line of shallow footprints.

　 "Master, Junior Brother Tong Le wants to become a teacher, what do you think?"
At this time, Li Ziyuan walked over with Tong Le, who was still in a state of shock.

Long Qingcheng rolled her beautiful eyes, hugged Xiao Zhe's arm with both hands, and said, "I pray, I pray, what do you want from me?"

Hearing this, Li Ziyuan scratched his head in embarrassment, and said, "Junior Brother Tong Le, I want to worship you as my teacher."

In fact, there is still a little selfishness in Li Ziyuan's actions.

After all, the strength of Long Qingcheng was witnessed by everyone.

In case someone offends her again, he really can't bear the anger from a woman by himself.

However, with this junior brother, it will be different.

Maybe it can save him less disaster.

He is not afraid of anything else, only women and Long Qingcheng.

Long Qingcheng didn't know it himself, but just took his breath out of him, and let this guy cast a shadow on the woman.

If so, she will definitely feel guilty, and it won't be long, let's feel guilty for a second.

　 "That's it."

Long Qingcheng scratched his chin with his index finger, his big eyes rolled around.

Immediately, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he patted Li Ziyuan's shoulder and said, "It's fine to accept apprentices, I have you as a little apprentice."

After saying that, Tong Le beside Li Ziyuan couldn't help showing a disappointed look on his face.

Li Ziyuan smiled wryly, touched his nose, and said, "Master, do you want to stop thinking about it?"

　 "Considering what?"

All of a sudden, Long Qingcheng's beautiful eyes widened, and he raised his eyebrows and said: "Little apprentice, do you feel itchy, do you want me to exercise your muscles and bones as a teacher?"

Looking at Long Qingcheng rubbing his wrists, there was a crisp sound.

Li Ziyuan took a few steps back in fright, and hurriedly said: "No, no, master kindly, disciple appreciates it!"

Looking at Li Ziyuan's frightened look and awkward smile.

Long Qingcheng couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

This smile is really popular among thousands of people, and it lives up to the name of Qingcheng.

Li Ziyuan and Tong Le were even more dumbfounded.

If this woman can be gentler, she will be the most perfect woman in the world.

Long Qingcheng is not gentle enough?of course not!
Her tenderness is only for one person, and that is Xiao Zhe.

Only this man can occupy the place in her heart.

If Li Ziyuan has enough experience.

Then you will know that there is no ungentle woman in the world.

There are only love and dislike!

A woman only wants to leave her most tender side to the man she loves.

As for the others, they are not qualified.

It was Tan Yushan's light cough that brought the two of them back to their senses.

For some reason, today's Long Qingcheng seems to have a touch of the charm of a mature woman.

In the face of this temperament, as long as it is a man, I am afraid that it will fall uncontrollably.

Fortunately, Tan Yushan focused on studying the way of swordsmanship and had no other ideas.

It's not like other disciples who lack concentration.

　 "Tong Le, would you like to take this old man as your teacher?" Tan Yushan said with a smile.

He is a majestic sword fairy and a strong man in the distraction realm.

Now, taking the initiative to reveal the intention of accepting apprentices, Tong Le's heart is full of joy.

Just when Tan Yushan thought it was inevitable.

But Tong Le smiled slightly and said: "The disciple is grateful to the elder for his appreciation. The reason why I was able to break through my cultivation was mainly because of Miss Qingcheng, so I just want to worship her as my teacher."

Hearing this, Tan Yushan couldn't help being stunned, and even doubted his own ears.

For some reason, he felt invisible, as if offended.

In the past, there were countless disciples of Qianhe Sword Sect who wanted to worship under his sect.

It's a good day today, and it's hard to raise the idea of ​​accepting disciples, but people don't appreciate it.

Li Ziyuan was also stunned. He looked at Tong Le and said, "Junior Brother, don't be impulsive. It is also a good choice to worship under the Sword Immortal."

Facing Li Ziyuan's persuasion, Tong Le just smiled and shook his head.

Long Qingcheng walked gracefully, with a fluttering long skirt, without wind, and asked with a smile: "Why do you want to worship me as a teacher? Is it because of strength?"

When it comes to strength, she has indeed surpassed Tan Yushan.

However, when it comes to his true cultivation, winning or losing may not be easy to say.

The realm is just a virtual existence.

During the battle, any carelessness is very likely to cause an irreversible defeat.

Of course, with the celestial sword in hand and thunderbolt methods, it is not difficult to defeat Tan Yushan.

But no matter how strong she is, she can only represent herself.

It doesn't prove that one's own strength can teach powerful disciples.

　 "Not at all."

Tong Le shook his head with a faint smile, and said bluntly, "I want to learn Dragon God's Wrath!"

After the words fell, Tong Le looked into Long Qingcheng's eyes, which did not contain any impurities.

At this moment, he just wants to work hard to improve his own strength.

As for unreasonable thoughts, if you say no, you are just lying to yourself.

However, he has more respect for Long Qingcheng.

Besides, this outstanding woman belongs only to Xiao Zhe.

It is impossible for someone to snatch this kind of woman away from him.

　 "Want to learn?"

Long Qingcheng smiled sweetly, and continued, "I'll pass it on to you!"

Then, Long Qingcheng's finger flashed a flash of light, stretched out his slender hand, and touched Tong Le's forehead.

After the aura submerged into the sea of ​​consciousness, Tong Le could only feel a chill emanating from Long Qingcheng's fingertips.

The coolness was extremely refreshing, wishing she could stay for a while longer.

　 "Thank you Master!"

Tong Le calmed down, and said quickly and respectfully.

　 "I didn't say to accept you as a disciple."

Long Qingcheng rolled his eyes, and while Tong Le was puzzled, he continued, "If you can't learn it, it's none of my business. I can only blame you for being stupid."

Her technique is not so easy to learn, even if she learns it, it is not easy to grasp the essence.

Li Ziyuan was able to practice this technique because of his decent aptitude.

After all, Li Ziyuan's aptitude was recognized by Xiao Zhe.

Compared with Ye Xing, it is not far behind.

The only thing lacking is a powerful technique and his own background.

It can be said that Long Qingcheng just made up for these two weaknesses of Li Ziyuan.

　 "Yes, master, the disciple must work hard to practice and complete this technique as soon as possible!"

Tong Le couldn't hide her smile.

He didn't expect that Long Qingcheng would pass him such a powerful spell so bluntly.

It seems that in her eyes, this kind of secret technique is just an insignificant thing.

That's right, in Long Qingcheng's eyes, all the spells are not worth mentioning.

In her heart, there is only Xiao Zhe.