Rebirth Zuo Wei

"Ah, there are so many more!" Hong Ling didn't even bother to pay attention to Chen Shaoyou, her heart was already occupied by this huge Qingfengtai, and she could no longer accommodate other people...

She and Zuo Wei have only cleaned one-fifth of the stone platform now, and they can't use their own abilities. Damn, it's useless to be fast. Mopping the floor and cleaning it is not the same as your own speed. , that's the same thing.

Clean up the shit!

Those disciples practiced swords, sword marks were everywhere, stone powder was everywhere,...

"Is it necessary to clean this stone platform? It's depressing. It's not the same every day." Hong Ling complained.

Zuo Wei lazily dragged his feet on the ground, looked up at the shimmering light in the evening, and said lightly: "This is an attitude, to face tomorrow with a brand new look, instead of being covered by yesterday's dust and smoke, the so-called sword cultivator, Isn't it all like this?"

Hong Ling was taken aback, and said with a twitch of the corner of her mouth: "I really don't know where you come from with so much reason. My father is not as good at speaking as you are, and he can still make so much sense. I am convinced, sister!"

Dad?Hehe, it must be the big shot of Jianzong, Zuo Wei just thought about it for a while, then put aside his thoughts, squinted his eyes and looked at the two people not far away, who seemed to be not kind.

"Hey, where is this beautiful handyman? My brothers feel sorry for how to do such a dirty and rough job. Come on, stay with my brothers for a while. It's much more enjoyable to take care of you than to do this work!" Two green shirts The disciple smiled cheaply, and walked towards the two girls in an extremely frivolous tone.

Zuo Wei raised her eyebrows, is this molestation or harassment, if it is molestation, she can be more lenient.If they want to be promoted to harassment, hehe, she doesn't mind loosening their bones for them.

Although both of them are low-rank emperors!

"Heh, why did I hear a dog barking! Zuo Wei, you said that we have dogs while raising Jianfeng, it's really strange!" Hong Ling said suspiciously.

Zuo Wei also smiled knowingly.Said: "Although they look like dogs, their brains are a bit like pigs. I don't even know what to call them."

"Hey, then it's better to call them pigs and dogs!"

"good idea!"

The innocent-looking conversation between the two women stunned the two blue-clothed disciples for a moment, and then they looked at them angrily with veins popping out of their faces.Swipe, immediately pull out the long sword around your waist!

"The bitch courts death!".

Jianyuan spurted out, Zuo Wei pointed his toes, retreated to the side, and swiped.The figure disappeared into the air, clattering, with only half a breath, the person has appeared behind a disciple in green clothes, and the sword of the sky came out!

Tear, the tip of the sword was shimmering with cold light, piercing the cold light and piercing the back of the disciple in green shirt, clanging, a light mask blocked the tip of the sword.The expression of the green shirt disciple changed. Is there someone behind? ! ! !He suddenly turned around and swung his sword at Zuo Wei.

Tearing, the sword element spurted out, attacking Zuo Wei like a poisonous snake.

Bing, Zuo Wei jumped back when he saw this, heh.The sword attack without the use of Yuanli and Dragon's power, without any energy blessing, is really useless against these emperor-level Qingshan disciples, and they can't even break through the defense.

Whether to expose Yuanli, this is a question.

Boom, boom, boom, boom!Tear, in a blink of an eye, Zuo Wei was fighting with the green shirt disciple, the sound of the battle was very clear on the quiet Qingfeng platform, of course, the fierce battle between Hong Ling and another green shirt disciple was also in full swing.

"Golden Yuan Fu Swordsmanship!" The green-clothed disciple used a swordsmanship all the way, with misty moves, and the sword yuan came out continuously. Compared with Zuo Wei, who had no energy, the attack was too much stronger.

Fortunately, my speed and defense are strong, otherwise it would be too much.

But if this goes on like this, she will lose sooner or later, that's all there is to it!

Wow, thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, Zuo Wei stretched out his hand to the gravity belt around his waist, making fun of the 3000 times gravity!

Whoosh, the speed suddenly soared, and in the astonished eyes of the green-clothed disciple who was about to attack Zuo Wei, the artistic conception of killing was blocked, the will of the sword to kill, the blessing of the fast sword, and the power of the dragon covered it!The figure pierced through the air, brushed, and a person appeared behind the green-clothed disciple, a trace of cold air rose from the soles of his feet, the sky sword swung backhand, slashed towards the weakest part, locked the throat with a sword, and puffed, the green-clothed disciple It turned into a cloud of green smoke, and fled to the Qingfeng platform with the sword light. It was too terrifying. The woman's speed and the terrifying blocking barrier gave him a deadly sense of threat.

Swipe, Zijin spread its wings, Zuo Wei tapped his toes, turned into a streamer and shot at the Qingshan disciples.

Under the Qingfeng Terrace is another larger practice field. At the moment, many hard-working disciples are cultivating, and the loud noise caught their attention. They looked up at the place where the sound came from, Qingfeng Terrace?

I saw a disciple running away from Qingfeng Terrace in fright, everyone looked at the disciple's face, hey, isn't this Feng Sheng?Why are you in such a mess!

Feng Sheng landed on the practice field, and was about to run away, tearing, a streamer of purple gold shot out from the air, swish, swish, dense feather swords descended from the sky, within a breath, each feather sword was firmly nailed around Feng Sheng , blocking all the routes, and then, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and kicked him in the abdomen neatly.

Boom!The shell seemed to fly upside down in a straight line, and then fell heavily on the ground, rolling several meters away.

Swipe, the Sky Sword pierced down sharply, with a clang, and was inserted one centimeter away from Feng Sheng's head.

"Senior brother is indeed very personable. Not only did he personally teach us juniors swordsmanship, but he is also willing to help us clean the Qingfeng Terrace. We will definitely remember you well in the future." Zuo Weiwei held the Sky Sword in his hand, smiled faintly, and his tone was quite sincere , so that the people next to him really thought that Feng Sheng was teaching Zuo Wei, a young junior, again. However, some people who knew Feng Sheng's virtue and those who noticed Zuo Wei's fighting all had deep expressions on their faces.

advice?I'm afraid it's a chase!

Feng Sheng shuddered when he heard Zuo Wei's words, oh my god, this girl is too scary, she is not as indifferent and elegant as her appearance, but a downright ruthless person.

They were all sealed, yet they still had the strength to kill him, he would be ashamed to see anyone.

"Brother, it's getting late, you should hurry up and help us clean the Qingfeng Terrace!"

The Cang Qiong Sword slowly approached Feng Sheng's cheek, causing the muscles on his face to tremble violently.

"Okay, okay, I'll go, I'll go."

Swipe, put the sword back, and then glanced at Feng Sheng with a half-smile, Feng Sheng trembled, got up from the ground neatly, before he had time to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, he flew to Qingfeng Terrace in a panic.

Zuo Wei turned around and smiled sweetly: "Sorry for disturbing everyone." Swipe, spread his wings, fly to Qingfeng Terrace and disappear.

"The one just now, is this year's new student?" Someone suddenly asked suspiciously.

"Should, uh, no!"

Aren't all the freshmen disciples sealed? How could they possibly be able to deal with Feng Sheng, a stern and low-rank emperor.

Just kidding!

Zuo Wei, who returned to Qingfeng Terrace, had already seen Feng Sheng mopping the floor in an extremely "obedient" manner. His face was still covered with nosebleeds, and he looked quite embarrassed. Seeing Zuo Wei appearing, his eyes shrank and dodged, He worked harder, oh my god, his stomach is still hurting and his intestines are all tangled together, what kind of strength is that, he is wearing a defensive inner armor, and he was seriously injured by strength alone...

Next to Feng Sheng, there was a man with a blue nose and a swollen face sweeping the ground with a grievance on his face, while Hong Ling was leisurely with his legs crossed and a handful of melon seeds in his hand...

Knock one, throw one.

"Hurry up, wasted time, this lady will take off your fifth leg!"

Zuo Wei smiled lightly, she was not surprised that Hongling defeated that green shirt disciple, after all, she is not the only one with cards in this world, there are so many great people!

Seeing Zuo Wei, Hong Ling raised her red lips and said with a smile: "Hey, you are here, do you want to eat melon seeds? This is specially made by that guy Chen Xiaopang!" Saying this, he handed Zuo Weiyi some melon seeds.

Zuo Weiwei was stunned, why did this silly elder sister suddenly become "enthusiastic" towards her, and she was clamoring for her displeasure before.

Seeing Zuo Wei's distrustful expression of asking what intentions you have, Hong Ling became short of breath, pouted and said, "Do you want to eat, hmph, if you don't eat, it's your loss, and this lady can't bear it." ".

Just as he was about to take back his hand, he saw Zuo Wei smiling brightly, taking out two jugs: "It's no fun to just eat melon seeds, do you want to drink?"

Hong Ling was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Haha, you're welcome, if you said it earlier, then I wouldn't dislike you."

Zuo Wei is entangled, tell me, drinking has something to do with your dislike of me.

"Hey, women who like to drink are women with true temperament. Elder sister, I like to associate with women with true temperament. Before, I saw that you were so serious that you were like a saint who didn't eat fireworks. I was angry with you, elder sister."

Hong Ling pouted and said, not caring at all whether what she said would offend Zuo Wei, what to say, just like her character, would not hide it.

Zuo Wei raised his eyebrows, don't you eat fireworks?saint?It's too flattering, she always thought she was a ruthless femme fatale... After taking a sip of wine, she suddenly asked, "How old are you?"

"Ah, 16, what are you doing?" Hong Ling replied reflexively.

Khan, if this guy is arrested and tortured, he won't need any criminal law, and he will answer all questions.

She's only 16, well, Zuo Wei has resigned herself to her fate, no matter what, she's young.

"I'm 17, you should call me sister." A certain person said without blushing, still calm with that signboard.

Swipe, Hongling jumped up immediately, and hummed: "Impossible, your breath of life is lighter than mine, how could it be bigger than me, don't think I'm stupid,".

Hehe, Zuo Wei laughed out loud: "Well, this is the first time I've seen you smarter, but can you beat me? Are you taller than me? At least I'm more mature than you in mental age."

Hong Ling was taken aback, and looked at Zuo Wei up and down. It seemed that she was really taller than her, and her temperament and temperament were more mature than her, but this didn't mean she was younger!

She raised her chest, tucked in her belly, raised her hips, and hummed, "Sister, I'm at least older than you here!".