The Devil and the Flower

When Jiang Huan said a word, all his internal organs were burned, which was more scorching than the burning Zhu Mingli flames in the four fields, and he was so angry that he vomited blood again.

"Master, Master..." Everyone in the Sijun Academy was shocked. Bu Rao opened his eyes wide, unable to maintain the appearance of a cold beauty, and tightly clutching Bu Yi's hand, "How could this be? How could it be?" Like this! How could Master lose to an unknown person? Sister, tell me, I was wrong!"

Bu Yi's figure was trembling, his face also had an unbelievable expression, his eyes were extremely dark, as if something had been shattered at this moment.

But Bu She said coldly: "Master, how could it be possible to lose? It was just a momentary carelessness, which made the younger generation take advantage of the loophole! What's more, Qinghui Daojun intends to help that person, Master thinks of Daojun, how can it be shown?" Open your hands and feet!"

Yes, that’s right, it must be!

All the students breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words, and their eyes became firm again.

On the other side, everyone in the Huaxia Academy was also terrified, not much better.

"Am I dreaming? I actually dreamed that Senior Jiang beat the Lord until he vomited blood."

"Me too! Someone pinch me to wake me up!"

"The school is so good, you can dream. It's so good in the dream, you have everything..."

Everyone muttered to themselves, all raised their heads together, and were blown by the wind, petrified one after another on the spot, like gooses with dumb heads, staring blankly at the sky.

Yang Ce puffed his cheeks, let out a long sigh of relief, rubbed his stiff round face resignedly, and said, "Sure enough, he is still the invincible Great Demon King Jiang!"

Qin Wenyin covered her cheeks, let out a tiny scream, hugged Guan Tong and cried, "Sister! Let's stop scolding him, okay! I want to crush him for the rest of my life!"

Guan Tong said: "Oh, the Taoist Lord is now ours!"

Qin Wenyin immediately shook her head like a rattle, and said firmly: "No, no, no! No one can shake Daojun's position in my heart! Sister, let's fight!"

"..." Guan Tong poked her forehead with his fingers.

He Yuli touched Qiu Linhan with his elbow, and said, "Senior, are you envious? To be honest, I am quite envious."

Qiu Linhan patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Yu Li, cultivation is up to the individual, as long as we work hard, we will do it one day."

He Yuli's eyes seemed to be ignited by the surrounding flames, and he said without hesitation: "I want to be stronger than them."

Qiu Linhan said: "Me too!"

Looking at them, Ji Shiyan couldn't help but raised the corners of her mouth, and murmured in her heart: "It's great to be a young man with a dream. Brother Wufang, I can't remember it. We used to be the same What does it look like?"

The remnant soul conceived in her heart was still sleeping quietly, without giving her half a reply.

Ji Shiyan raised her head again and looked towards the sky.

Lord Slaughter stared at the blood in his hand, as if he didn't recognize what it was.

The sound of the piano turned low, which made him wake up as if he had just woken up from a dream. He turned to stare at Jiang Huan, and said sharply: "You are not a junior of the Jiang family!"

Although he is arrogant and domineering, he is not without brains.

Originally seeing Jiang Huan surrounded Feng Yueci like the group of juniors in the academy, he thought he was also a junior from the Jiang family, but after fighting just now, he realized that the opponent's strength was not inferior to him at all, and it was almost as good as the ancestor of the Jiang family!

Jiang Huan said: "Don't change the subject, weren't you crazy before? Come on, come on, keep on going, it's rare for my Daoist to go out for a walk, you have to watch a good show, don't you think so?"

"You!" Lu Jun was so angry that he clenched his halberd tightly, and wanted to strike again, but saw the fire phoenix hovering beside him, burning the sky with flames, he lowered his head suddenly, gritted his teeth and said, "Qing Hui!"

Feng Yueci raised his eyes, his eyes were slightly cold, and said: "The martial arts are forbidden above the academy, let's find another place for the sparring."

Jiang Huan let go of the hand holding the knife, jumped down in an instant, returned to his side and tilted his head with a smile, and said, "Okay, listen to Daojun, don't fight anymore."

Everyone: "..."

Feng Yueci pressed down on the strings, and the fire phoenix let out a long cry, then circled down and rushed back into Li Mianxi's body, the surrounding flames dissipated in an instant.

Li Mianxi let go of his hand, and dropped his saber to the ground, panting heavily, with cold sweat on his forehead, collapsed backwards, and was caught by Qiu Linhan and others.

Lin Yanlan hurried forward and ran over to give him the needle.

Feng Yue resigned: "Mianxi, recite the Calming Fire Mantra a hundred times a day, and you can stop after three months."

Li Mianxi responded softly, "Yes!"

Ji Shiyan walked over calmly, staring at him thoughtfully, as if looking for some familiar shadow.

Sijun Academy and others all looked at Killjun, hesitant to speak.

Killer stared at Feng Yue and said: "Qing Hui!"

Jiang Huan rolled his eyes and said, "Shut up."

Lord Slaughter had never been so shamed and humiliated today, he looked at Jiang Huan with more fierce and furious eyes, wishing to cut him into pieces immediately and swallow him alive.

Feng Yueci coughed twice, and said slowly: "The joint examination is jointly decided by the four gentlemen and the principal. Your Excellency broke the rules, what should we do?"

Lu Jun pointed at Jiang Huan, his face livid and said: "You also said that you will not join forces with the Baijia clan, so what is he?"

Feng Yue resigned, "Young Master Jiang is not from the Jiang family."

Killing the Lord fell to the ground, holding the long halberd and knocking heavily on the ground, he said angrily: "Do you think I will believe it? His sword intent is stronger than those old ghosts of the Jiang family! Why did the Jiang family hide such a person?" ? Don't tell me that you don't know anything! Qing Hui, you..."

Feng Yueci looked at him quietly, with the breeze in his sleeves, and his black hair fluttering lightly. Although his face was white and slightly sick, his aura was by no means inferior to that of Jiang Huan and Killer who had just fought.

Lu Jun was dumb for a moment, and the following words came to an abrupt end.

"Your Excellency insists on messing around, and I can't." Feng Yueci did not argue with him, but only raised his hand, the light spots on his fingertips dissipated, and instantly condensed into a bright longbow, golden light and silver gleam intersected, pointing directly at the murderer. Jun.

Slaughter finally changed his face when he saw the longbow, and took three steps back.

Feng Yue said flatly: "Your Excellency, please accept my arrow."

Jiang Huan frowned, and pressed Feng Yueci's hand: "Your body..."

Feng Yue resigned, "No problem."

His eyes turned to Kill Jun, still light and without smoke, without the slightest fighting intent, but like a pot of cold water pouring cold water on Kill Jun's heart.

In the past when Feng Ling shot an arrow, most outsiders thought that he was unprepared for the killing of the king, and that's why he was hit.But only he himself knows that he has used all methods to block that arrow, but it is unstoppable.

Killer is warlike by nature, and he is not afraid of going head-to-head with others, but he is really afraid of Feng Yueci's "Spirit Sealing Arrow".

The stronger a person is, the more he relies on his own strength. The feeling of losing his spiritual power overnight and becoming an ordinary person is almost worse than death. It is enough to taste that feeling once.

Lord Slaughter's face turned blue and white, and it changed again and again. After a while, he put away his halberd angrily: "I'm here to discuss important matters. Is this how you treat guests?"

The battle with Jiang Huan had dampened his spirit, and now that Feng Yue's resignation spirit arrow was out, he no longer had the heart to fight.As soon as these words were uttered, today's affairs were regarded as bowing their heads.

Feng Yue resigned without taking the longbow, and said, "What's the matter?"

Lord Slaughter saw that he was clearly sick, but he was still calm and calm, with a manly demeanor, and all kinds of feelings came to his heart for a while.

Jiang Huan suppressed his smile, and said: "Take your eyes, if you don't want them, I will take them for you."

Lord Kill said angrily, "Do you think I'm really afraid of you?"

Jiang Huan said indifferently: "Fight one more time?"

Killer: "Come..."

However, the two of them were interrupted before they had another fight.

Qingniu: "Moo Moo! Moo Moo!"

Feng Yueci glanced at them, raised the longbow in his hand, and his spiritual power dissipated. This time, the range of attack was not only killing the king, but even Jiang Huan.

Jiang Huan and Jun Jun shut up at the same time.

The crowd of onlookers holding their breath finally let out a long breath, tears almost filled their eyes—two big killers together are too scary!Fortunately, Daojun is so powerful, he was shocked all of a sudden!

Bu Rao called out: "Master..."

Killing Jun said: "Shut up."

Everyone in Sijun Academy froze.

Seeing this, the elders of the Huaxia Academy cleared their throats, stroked their beards and said, "Your Excellency, I wonder if tomorrow's joint exam can still be held as scheduled?"

Lord Kill sneered, and said: "Competition! Naturally, it is necessary to compare! Besides, I came here this time, and I brought a lottery!"

The elders of the academy asked: "The lottery head?"

Killing the emperor said: "The last thing left by Emperor Jiang, the rumored hidden path and key to the Nine Heavens Tower - the picture of floating life and looking at the moon! Qing Hui, what do you think?"

Jiang Huan raised his eyebrows, thinking that it was Emperor Jiang again, why was he so annoying.

Before Feng Yueci could make a sound, a rather surprised voice came from the sky——

"Our Jiang family has been looking for something for many years, but we didn't expect it to fall into the hands of Lord Slaughter. This trip is a coincidence."

Above the sky on the left, a palace-shaped flying spiritual weapon slowly approached, shining golden light all over its body, extremely luxurious, and hurting people's eyes.There are tables and chairs in the front, and a young man and woman are sitting and talking, laughing and drinking, feeling uncomfortable.

Kill Jun said coldly: "It is indeed a coincidence!"

Jiang Huan raised his head and casually asked the child next to him, "Who are those two?"

Qiu Linhan replied: "Senior Jiang, those two are Jiang Zhiyi, the eldest son of the Jiang family, and Jiang Zhimeng, the second daughter of the Jiang family."

The palace stopped under the ladder, and the Jiang family brothers and sisters walked down and stepped into the palace gate. Compared with the previous King Killer, it can be said to be very well-behaved.

The two were wearing black gold costumes, long knives, and a white jade pendant that looked like a crescent moon hanging from their waists. They all had smiles on their faces, and they had an innate aura of nobility. prince and princess.

Before approaching, Jiang Zhimeng waved with a smile on his face: "Mr. Dao!"

Jiang Zhiyi greeted everyone, then looked at Feng Yueci, and said with a brisk smile, "Long time no see, Daojun is still handsome. Are you still in good health?"

Feng Yueci accepted the longbow, and said in return: "Thank you for thinking about it, very good."

Jiang Zhimeng suddenly saw Jiang Huan beside him sharp-eyed, startled, tugged at his elder brother's sleeve, and whispered: "Brother, look."

Jiang Zhiyi followed her gaze and was stunned for a moment.

Jiang Huan's clothes were almost exactly the same as theirs, the only difference was the long hair in a high tail and the jade talisman hanging around his waist. Could it be that he was a fanatical admirer of the Jiang family?

Jiang Zhimeng blinked curiously, "Mr. Dao, who is this young master beside you?"

Feng Yue resigned: "Jiang Huan of Huaxia Academy, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Huan raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, smiled with his sword in his arms, and added in a drawn-out tone: "It's still Daojun's..."

The Jiang brothers and sisters' eyes widened slightly, and even the ears of the people around them pricked up.

But after Jiang Huan and Feng Yueci looked at each other, they showed some unknown smiles, changed the subject, and continued meaningfully: "Special friends."

Everyone was speechless—forgive them for their ignorance, but what the hell is a special friend?

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