"Then why didn't he come here with you?"

Xiaowu asked innocently.

"Because his goal is not here, and I can't go to his school. My father arranged it for me and said that I would meet a good mentor here."

Ning Rongrong's voice was suddenly a little low.

"Which school..."

Before the straightforward little dance finished, Tang San covered his mouth.

"Little dance."

The tone is a little heavy.

And motioned Xiaowu to look at Ning Rongrong's position.

Her expression was slightly sad.

However, he replied with a smile: "he went to wusoul college. He had to enroll in wusoul college."

"The direct College of Wu soul hall?"

Tang San asked.

"Yes."

At this time, the little dance was completely silent.

"I remember it's very rare to recruit students outside, with a probability of about one thousandth."

Dai mubai said.

He has a good character. Although it is a pity that the girl in front of him already has a boyfriend, he is still worried about her boyfriend.

After all, she will be a schoolgirl in the same school.

"Not afraid."

Ning Rongrong was suddenly in a bright mood.

She said with a little pride: "my boyfriend is 12 years old, soul force level 35, and the top beast spirit."

Somehow, Zhu Zhuqing in the back breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, I met him at the top of level 36."

"No collision."

Just now she felt that the man she obeyed was Rongrong's boyfriend, and her heart was frightened.

Now there is no such worry, obviously not.

Our kitten is really young.

"What, level 35?"

It was another shock to three people.

"I'm so angry. I'm only level 25 at the age of 12. Now I'm only level 37. What kind of genius is this?"

Dai mubai was envious and hated.

"Really, is this the real genius?"

"The teacher said that it is absolutely impossible for someone to exceed grade 32 at the age of 12. Now, has someone finally proved it?"

Tang San looked bitter.

Rao is a little dance and surprised.

"How could there be such a powerful twelve year old."

Ning Rongrong was proud to hear these praises: "that's natural. My boyfriend beat all the sixth grades in the second grade of Tiandou junior college and became the best one."

In the eyes of girls in love, these are capital worth showing off.

I have such a good boyfriend, which dissipated the light sadness for a time.

"That's nice."

Zhu Zhuqing whispered, holding Ning Rongrong's small hand.

"The person you like is the capital to satisfy a girl's little show off."

Zhu Zhuqing can also feel this feeling.

"The strength of the people you like is the same, or stronger."

……

The other three should not be fed up with Ning Rongrong's sweet dog food.

At this time, the voice of rescue sounded.

"Here we go, children."

Zhao Wuji's thick voice came from a distance.

This allows the dog food trio to leave quickly to avoid the invisible and untouchable dog food.

"Really, this dog food can be fed to dogs at any time."

Dai mubai's expression is really a little ugly. Only Xiaowu looked envious: "it's so sweet."

Holding Tang San's hand in front of her, she whispered, "brother."

Tang San naturally knows what the girl wants to say.

Spoiled smiled: "really, very sweet love."

Back on the court, Zhao Wuji has stood on the court, and a incense stick quietly appears in his hand.

"Let's discuss it."

A smile appeared on Zhao Wuji's dignified face.

"Yes, Miss Zhao."

Tang San stepped out in one step.

"Well, come on."

Zhao Wuji waved his hand. The incense had been inserted into the ground and quietly began to burn.

"As long as you stick to the time of one incense stick, even if you have passed."

Zhao Wuji's body quietly released earthy yellow light.

But Ning Rongrong's speed is obviously faster.

When Zhao Wuji just inserted incense, she had quietly released her martial spirit.

"The seven treasures are made of glass, the first soul skill."

"Seven treasures are famous. One says: power."

"Seven treasures, also known as" speed. "

Both soul rings rise at the same time.

Six rays of light emerged on the three.

The three felt light at the same time.

"Not bad. This time, there is also a seven treasures Liuli sect. Frande's old money fan is expected to be excited."

Zhao Wuji said so, but his action was not slow at all.

He squatted down on his knees very quickly and hit the ground hard.

Visible to the naked eye, the four felt their bodies heavy and difficult to move at the same time.

"Bad."

Ning Rongrong heard Tang San shout.

He has released the vine of bluegrass.

But there is a faster one, that is Zhu Zhuqing's figure.

There seems to be a residual shadow in her movements, and the suppression of the increase of gravity seems to have little effect on her.

Almost at once, she picked up Ning Rongrong, who was a little slow on the ground, and left her current position with another jump.

"Thank you."

Ning Rongrong combed his sideburns and thanked him.

"It's all right. Be careful here."

Zhu Zhuqing replied that the next moment, she left here.

The two on the other side had already launched an attack.

Zhu Zhuqing found a flaw.

Her hands glowed with cold light.

"Youming spike."

"Unfortunately, it's useless."

Zhao Wuji said carelessly.

"The first soul skill does not move the Ming king."

For a moment, his body radiated golden light.

Zhu Zhuqing's first soul skill seems to have lost its function.

It's a feeling of being stuck in the mud.

"The second soul skill is the powerful Vajra palm."

Zhao Wuji repulsed the remaining two and used his skills towards Zhu Zhuqing.

"Basically can't hide."

Zhu Zhuqing retreated towards his back and used the second soul technique to resist again and again.

But in vain.

"EH."

When the powerful Vajra palm hit the place where Zhu Zhuqing was just now, Zhao Wuji didn't feel the entity, and couldn't help but gently make a voice of doubt.

"Now."

Suddenly a voice came from above.

Then Zhao Wuji felt that his body was bound.

The whole body was bound by bluegrass.

Then, a powerful fall hit him hard and hit him on the chest.

Zhao Wuji could not resist the attack and fell to the ground.

"The first soul skill, nether stab."

Hit Zhao Wuji hard on the chest.

A dull hum.

Zhao Wuji stood up holding the ground.

The blue silver grass fell off and his face was a little ugly.

By this time, three-quarters of the incense had been burned.

"Miss Zhao, even if we win this time."

Tang San asked tentatively.

"Impossible."

Zhao Wuji seemed to be irritated.

He immediately left his current position and came to Zhu Zhuqing's position.

Direct gravity enhancement plus powerful diamond palm package.

Shoot Zhu Zhuqing out.