Yunmenglong was delighted. "Call, there are so many people who are not afraid of death these days. Brother, I'm itching. Challenge me? Who has three heads and six arms?"

The third eye shook his head: "I don't know. Look after it yourself."

Yun Menglong took the challenge book. It was a white envelope. There were three big words "jump battle book" on it. The words were very beautiful, but the "challenge" was written as "jump battle". It can be seen that this guy was either illiterate or had a hole in his head. Open the envelope and take out a piece of white paper. It reads: "yunmenglong, they say you're awesome, but I don't accept it. I'll fight with you alone. If you have seed, you'll come behind the second tree in the northeast corner of the playground at 5 p.m. if you don't come, you'll be dead, hum and hum. (PS: if you want to come alone, if you bring a helper, you must find that you've come in vain.) (PS and PS, we must be punctual. Being punctual is very important.) the name of the signature is XXX.

After reading it, yunmenglong shook his head and laughed. The boy is humorous enough and has PS twice. OK, I'll go and see if I don't kill him. Well, how can this word look so beautiful? The font is as smooth and natural as ink. It doesn't have vulgar marks. It's not like the words written by boys.

Thinking of this, Yunmeng dragon asked sanyan'er, "sanyan'er, who sent the letter?"

The third eye shook his head: "I don't know. This letter was brought at seven or seven in the morning. Brother Hu, they all hope you don't come today. They go to break up the bold boy with brain convulsion and cerebellar atrophy. I'm afraid there's something they can't solve. I've been waiting for you here."

Yunmenglong knocked three eyes and banged his head. "To let the tiger and Xiao Zhouzi know that you despise them, you must screw your head off and sit on a stool."

When he arrived at the classroom, yunmenglong received the treatment of the stars and the moon. Qiqi was not like dai'er's daughters. She was embarrassed to rush into his arms like a swallow returning to its nest. Seeing yunmenglong come in, she opened her young arms, called Menglong's brother and jumped into yunmenglong's arms. Since her father died, the girl has been more dependent on yunmenglong. If she's okay, let yunmenglong hold her tightly around yunmenglong's neck , I can't wait to become a conjoined baby with yunmenglong. She doesn't go to class much. She follows yunmenglong most of the time and becomes a little follower of yunmenglong. Where there is yunmenglong, there is Cheng Qiqi, which makes yunmenglong who often takes time to have an affair with dai'er Xue Piao depressed.

"Qiqi good, what's the matter with this dance afternoon? Who gave it to you?" yunmenglong kissed Cheng Qiqi's little face as if no one else was around, took out the challenge book with the wrong words and asked.

Qiqi blinked his big black and white eyes, tooted his small mouth and shook his head: "Qiqi doesn't know. It was given to me by a sister. Let me give it to you."

"Sister?" yunmenglong's slender eyebrows were slightly wrinkled and said to himself, "it's not a woman who wants to challenge me? This letter is clearly written by a woman."

"Oh, that's right. Brother Menglong knows. I'm going to sit with sister dai'er on July 7. I'm going to class." yunmenglong shows a good-looking smile.

Qiqi nodded obediently, "well, brother Menglong. He kissed yunmenglong's lips, jumped down with a red face, and went back to sit with Dai dai'er.

Yunmenglong glanced at him. Jin Bingying looked at him with a smile. Yunmenglong Jun's face was slightly red and made a helpless expression. When she saw Tan Weiwei, the Ni looked at yunmenglong white and completely regarded him as an animal with Lori plot. Yunmenglong hated him and thought about taking time to go to the Ni's house to have a meal and flirt with her. If you have a chance, take her, Hei hei …

Seeing yunmenglong's debauchery smile, Tan Weiwei snorted coldly, turned her head and stopped looking at him. Others, boys worship yunmenglong, which means, boss, you are so strong! I worship it. Girls, blinking long false eyelashes that can be used to hang, flash electricity at yunmenglong in an attempt to get yunmenglong's favor. They know that yunmenglong is a rogue teacher , he likes to soak little girls, especially old cows to eat tender grass. Unfortunately, they are not as tender as Cheng Qiqi, but they also hope to work together with yunmenglong, and they both linger in the stream. Yunmenglong is better for girls than boys. He nodded slightly and hung a warm smile like the sun on his face. Seeing that the beautiful and non beautiful women are in full bloom, he thought there was a way and blinked harder Discharge. If yunmenglong hadn't strong resistance, it would have died.

Although Yun Menglong is a hooligan, he is undoubtedly a hooligan with culture, taste, thought and quality. He has witty words, profound knowledge, and speaks poetry. He quotes from others. He can easily say that the great 5000 year culture of the Chinese nation is like flowing clouds and water. In addition, his bright eyes are fond of him, his actions cooperate with a good voice, and his moving eyes make the students intoxicated , even Jin Bingying showed a serious look and looked at yunmenglong with new eyes. Unexpectedly, yunmenglong was so talented. She didn't know how powerful, unforgettable and intelligent yunmenglong was when she was a child. Seventy-nine profound scholars were easily dug up by yunmenglong.

Yunmenglong thinks of apricot blue, the gentle and beautiful woman. Her doting on yunmenglong, her obedience to yunmenglong and her infatuation for yunmenglong are deeply moved. She has been firm and affectionate from green silk waterfall to silver hair. Until she dies, she is not disappointed with yunmenglong. She also firmly believes that yunmenglong will come back. She does not blame yunmenglong, but herself If you live longer, you can't wait longer.

Read your sincerity, your shame, your tears, your thoughts, the deep love in the cloud dream dragon eyes, cut the world of mortals, can't go back to the past, and the artifact shuttling through time and space can't be opened. It's not that if I leave, there will be no time in the future. I'm the little Lord of holy lotus. You are my woman. I want to turn back the time, let everything come again, and let you and I no longer have sadness.

"The moon is hazy, the night is hazy, and there is no sleep under the lamp. I have no reason for my old heart. Love is ten thousand heavy.

The world is like the wind, and things are like the wind. It's a pity that the wind and rain are thick in fleeting years. Where does the moon meet?

The sun and urge, the moon and urge, fly with wild geese before the age peak. The morning glow is accompanied by the setting sun.

Dream is like ash, meaning is like ash, bloody and hungry. Who do you know? Bone ghost disease.

How deep do you love, how deep do you hate, how deep do you love and hate?

Up to now, sigh now, the coarse cloth is entangled and the dust is half invaded. Hold a poem and sing alone. "

Yunmenglong sighed up to the sky, and his figure was bleak. Waiting is a long despair, a lifetime of waiting, in exchange for a life and death situation. Die in peace? Sleep alone at night, but I sing every night in this life. Do you hate me? I am the holy lotus young master. I can turn the world upside down, turn my hands over the clouds, cover my hands with rain, and wave thousands of people's heads to the ground, but I can't open the Kyushu artifact, shuttle time and space, and turn back time. You wait. One day, I will let everything start again, and I won't let you shed a tear and hurt your heart again.

If I leave, I'll see you later. Even if the millennium has passed, there is always a vast gap between life and death. We can still go back to the past, love each other and never separate again.

Yunmenglong's affection moved everyone. Jin Bingying's heart seemed to have a figure floating in blue telling a touch of sadness.

"The fragrant cold golden dragon, turned red by the waves, gets up and combs his hair lazily. Ren Baolian is full of dust and the curtain is hooked on the sun.

I'm afraid it's hard to say goodbye. I don't have much to say. The new comer is thin, not dry wine, not sad autumn.

Rest! It's hard to stay even if you go back to Yangguan for thousands of times. It's far away from Wuling and smoke locks the Qinlou.

Only the running water in front of the building should read me and stare at me all day. From now on, there is a new sorrow. "After Yunmeng dragon chanted, he was silent for a moment, and then said: "This is Li Qingzhao's words. I remember playing the flute on the phoenix stage. If you feel it with your heart, you can experience one or two. Love is not in heaven and earth, but in the people's heart. Because you can't see it, you are bound by love, hate, greed and anger. It's not far away. Buddhism has Buddhism's great enlightenment, and I also have my great enlightenment. My great enlightenment is to walk through the world with a sword and be proud of heaven and earth."

The applause was accompanied by the ringing of the bell, and teacher Yun's class ended successfully again. The people still wanted to let yunmenglong talk about three or four sections as well as singing. Everyone shouted: encore, Encore! Yunmenglong stopped and went back to talk.

Tan Weiwei's dissatisfaction and disgust with yunmenglong dissipated after this class, but she was angry when she saw his bad smile.

Yunmenglong walks to Jin Bingying. Jin Bingying has a quiet smile and clear eyes. She looks at yunmenglong quietly.

"Bing Ying, have you figured out what you want me to do? I can't wait for you to be my girlfriend."

Jin Bingying shook her head lightly: "brother Menglong has countless beauties. Will you lack Jin Bingying again?"

Yun Menglong said seriously, "Bingying's words are bad. No matter how many Menglong women there are, they are not Jin Bingying, and no one will replace Jin Bingying. Therefore, you, I have to decide."

Jin Bingying shrugged: "wait until I think of what I want you to do."

Yunmenglong was helpless: "it's a big deal. Fairy, you're not in a hurry. I'm in a hurry."

Jin Bingying's "puff" smile brightened, yunmenglong's eyes brightened, and the beauty's smile was really extraordinary.

"Then go slowly and anxiously." Jin Bingying said and went away.

Yunmenglong can't laugh or cry. He can't afford to be angry with Jin Bingying. Now yunmenglong almost covers the sky with only one hand. He hasn't got what he wants. Few people will refuse him face to face. Jin Bingying is one.

"Boss, do you want to catch her? If you cook cooked rice with raw rice, then... Hei hei." Sanyan gave an idea very considerate.

"Go to your uncle's bean sprouts. You think I'm a hooligan. How can you do such a thing?" Yun Menglong scolded.

The third eye was wronged in his heart and said, "aren't you a hooligan?" of course, this can only be communicated in his heart. What he said was: "of course, of course, the eldest hero is invincible. It's the third eye who talks too much."

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At five o'clock in the afternoon, yunmenglong took a lot of effort to find the second tree in the northeast corner of the so-called playground. The playground of Qianlong college is huge. Ten football fields are connected with 20 basketball courts. You can't see the edge at a glance. Yunmenglong's body is like electricity and runs to the northeast corner - the boy has a bad sense of direction. He asked a beautiful girl watching football to know the northeast corner. Yunmenglong Liu After the star flew to the northeast corner like the moon, the beauty screamed, "he's yunmenglong!" so that those football players wanted to kick her to death.

Behind the northeast corner is a row of trees, um, or exactly a row of saplings. The tree is called a small, big winter, standing alone, with bony branches and no leaves on it. There is no human shadow behind the tree, let alone human shadow or ghost.

Just as yunmenglong was counting the trees, a baritone came from behind him. The voice was very bright and made people feel comfortable. However, yunmenglong was uncomfortable: "yunmenglong, sure enough, he dared to go to the meeting alone."

Yunmenglong turned around, and a handsome man with a long body stood five meters opposite him. The handsome man had a beautiful face, a nose like a gall, bright eyes, red lips and white teeth, and flying eyebrows like a sword. If he stood at random, thousands of girls could scream madly.

Yunmenglong smiled: "this handsome man, who are you? Are you going to challenge me? Did I rape your mother, kill your father, or owe you $5 million?"

The handsome man was stunned. He didn't expect Yun Menglong to speak so bitterly. He endured his anger and said, "I'm Yue Chen. I want to challenge you, but not this time. This time, someone else challenges you."

"Yue Chen?" yunmenglong thought, "this name sounds familiar. It seems to have been heard from somewhere."

Yue Chen felt very face, his body straightened, and his face showed a proud expression.

"Oh, come to think of it, you're the little white face that toad wants to eat swan meat. They say you're best at eating soft food, aren't you?" Yun Menglong patted his head and pretended to be enlightened. Qiqi told him that Yue Chen was said to be the first handsome boy of the Qianlong. Unfortunately, after yunmenglong and Zhou Yihong came, he was forced to fall two places, from the first to the third, which made Yue Chen very angry.

Yue Chen smiled proudly on his face and said coldly, "I didn't expect yunmenglong to be just a rascal who can talk. Today I'll let you taste the power of my heaven and earth five wheel sword." Yue Chen said, took out a waist sword, pulled out a sword flower and rushed to yunmenglong.

"Yue Chen, stop!" a clear and pleasant female voice sounded.

Yunmenglong's figure flashed slightly, and Yue Chen's sword failed. Yunmenglong responded to his reputation. A stunning beauty stood behind the small tree. The beauty was slim and soft, with an indifferent expression. She had an immortal spirit similar to Jin Bingying.

"Qing Yao, he deceives people too much." Yue Chen, holding a soft sword, cried reluctantly. His eyes at Yun Menglong can't hide his hatred and jealousy. Looking at the beautiful woman, it's continuous love.

"Qingyao?!"

Hearing the name, Yunmeng Longxiong's body was shocked and stared at the beauty.