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"Nanmen Qingkai, a very familiar name, seems to be a saint of Nanmen aristocratic family!"

"Blood knife, is it the ancestor of blood knife?"

"It is said that the ancestor of blood knife is the most powerful existence behind the blood knife sect. He has been famous for at least 2000 years, and he is still alive!"

When such three figures appear, the crowd is in shock!

any of these three figures is unimaginable.

These three people, any one is only in the hearsay character, at this moment all present!

"This is the old Qingling academy, who has never been out of the college for hundreds of years. When the old Lei academy heard back to the first Academy, two families, three schools and three gates, Qingling Academy had already gone to Huanglan imperial capital. Knowing that you had left Huangdu, he went back to the college again. This time Qingling Academy was always out of the pass, afraid it was..."

With the old man of Qingling academy going out, the voice of President Mo Hongru fell into Du Shaomu's ears again. It seemed that he meant something. There was a kind of regret and regret that could not be concealed in his voice.

Du Shaomu's eyes have already fallen on the three people who appear in the void.

Du Shaomu's eyes moved, but there was not much fluctuation.

In particular, when looking at the southern gate of Qingkai and blood knife ancestor, Du Shaomu was not surprised.

In fact, Du Shaomu knew the existence of Nanmen Qingkai and Xuedao Laozu for a long time.

As for the ancestor of bloody sword, Du Shaomu still remembers that he had mentioned it when he met the old man in the mountain range of beasts and defeated Dai Hu with one move.

Also because of the old man's order of the world college, he became a teacher of the world college.

With Du Shaomu's inspection, Qingkai of the South Gate in the void has been looking at the old man of Qingling Academy. In his deep eyes, it seems that the vicissitudes of time have been deeply buried in his deep eyes. A sharp light flashed through his eyes and said, "Qingling, the girl of Tianxia College has repeatedly challenged my Nanmen family, killed my children and plundered the treasures of my Nanmen family. Tianxia college should give me an account ！”

"Really..."

In the void, compared with the breath fluctuation of Nanmen Qingkai and Xuedao Laozu, it seems that there is not much breath fluctuation in Qingling Academy. He just responds to Qingkai of Nanmen, and then looks at Laozu Xuedao and says, "why is xuedaomen coming to Tianxia college?"

The ancestor of blood knife is not old, but he is actually a strong man who has been famous for a long time. He looks at the old man of Qingling yard, and his voice is like that of a sword coming out of its sheath. With a clanging voice, he responds: "Ruzi killed my blood knife disciples, provoked my blood sword sect. It's a terrible crime. Hand over the child, and the Blood Sword sect can leave!"

"As far as I know, mu shaodu, the teacher of Tianxia college, killed the people of Nanmen aristocratic family. It was the Nanmen aristocratic family who were too arrogant. As for the treasures, they were all lost by the Nanmen aristocratic family at the meeting of the first Academy, the second family, the third clan and the third gate

Qingling academy looked at the South Gate Qingkai and the ancestor of bloody sword, but his breath was still calm. He said, "the people who killed the blood knife sect are the provocations of the blood knife sect. Mu shaodu is a member of our world academy. You can't move today!"

"Qingling, I'm afraid it's not the case. I have to give it to me today. If I find out that the facts are different, I will deal with them as appropriate."

south gate green Yan's voice is very clear, killing the South Gate family is not wrong, but today must take away Mu Du, and how to deal with it, then all the South Gate family has the final say, the visual Qing Ling courtyard continues to sink deeply: "in your current situation, can live to today, afraid is already very difficult, is it still thought that can withstand me and the blood knife?"

Qingling courtyard looked at the South Gate of Qingkai and the ancestor of bloody sword, but his expression was still calm, but his eyes were a little more fierce, and he said, "can I resist you? You can try to find out. Even if I can't live long, which one of you will be buried with me if I want to solve the problem?"

Feeling Qingling courtyard old has always been calm, whether it is blood knife ancestor or Nanmen Qingkai, are secretly flashing eyes.

Both Nanmen Qingkai and Xuedao Laozu had guessed that Qingling had not appeared for hundreds of years, and might have been damaged for a long time.

This time they came with a sense of temptation.

But I didn't expect that Qingling was still alive. But I'm afraid that today, Qingling has come to the time when the oil lamp is exhausted.

For Qingling's strength, both Nanmen Qingkai and Xuedao Laozu have a good idea.

Even if Qingling comes to the time when the oil lamp is exhausted, if he really wants to pull one of them back, he will probably be able to do it.

"Qingling, it's better not to mistake yourself in Tianxia Academy. Hand over that girl. Nanmen aristocratic family should think that this has not happened!" Qingkai Road, south gate.

"In that case, let's have a fight."

Qingling opened his mouth, his eyes were firm, and there was no retreat!

"Qingling courtyard elder, I'd better leave my affairs to my own disposal!"

On the square, Du Shaomu raised his eyes and said to the old man of Qingling courtyard.

Above the void, the old Qingling academy bowed his head and looked at mu shaodu, a young teacher of the world college. These days, he had learned everything in detail.Looking at a pair of deep and penetrating eyes of that young teacher, Qingling yard old seems to have a kind of unspeakable feeling.

Such a pair of eyes, contains too much, even he can not see through the depth.

In this case, in the face of many powerful members of Nanmen aristocratic family and xuedaomen, the young teacher is still yuezhiyuanyi.

This momentum, this kind of determination, seems unlikely to appear in a teenager.

After two rest, the old man of Qingling academy opened his mouth to Du Shaomu and said, "maybe the world college has been silent for a long time. Anyway, I'm an old man, and it's good to move my muscles and bones."

"Is it really worth killing one of them?"

Du Shaomu opened his mouth and said something.

When Qingling academy heard the speech, he looked at Du Shaomu and said, "it's my good fortune to see you in Tianxia college in my lifetime. Young man, how about discussing a matter with you?"

Du Shaomu looked at Qingling courtyard old man and said, "talk about it."

"We must live well and do not let the world college disappear one day."

Qingling courtyard old said, eyes, with a kind of entrusted expectations.

Looking at the old man in the void, Du Shaomu's eyes fluctuated a little. At last, he replied, "I will live well, I can't die!"

"That's good, ha ha..."

Hearing this, Qingling's old courtyard laughed, and its voice shook the sky like a red bell, giving people a sense of vastness like a rainbow passing through the sun.

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