Yunmei, Yueyou, the eldest princess smiles but does not speak.
"In any case, the young master is the best one to see. No one in the world can compare with the young master, and the young master is also the strongest."
She said firmly.
"Ah You're still sensible. You're the one who loves you the most. "
Du Shaomu gave a satisfied smile, touched his cheek, and then took a white look at Yin Ying and others.
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Under the night.
In a small square somewhere in the college, dozens of young men and women gathered together.
A group of men and women, one by one, are waiting for something, do not have time to look into the distance.
And this group of people, impressively, are Bu Qianfan, Mu Yingluo, Zhen Tong, Mu Hanqing, etc.
Even a sword from the wind, seven small buildings, Weng Zixuan, Meng Wenjia, Jin Jiawen and so on are among them.
"First of all, Jiayu's accomplishments are unfathomable. If we can have someone who can fight, there will be only seven small buildings."
A sword opens in the wind, and the sword shaped pattern of purple battle suit glitters under the moon. His hair is full of long hair, and his eyes are slightly raised. On his clear-cut face, his eyes under his long eyebrows are like sword light, showing a bit of fierce color.
At the age of a sword rising from the wind, he has already realized the true meaning of the sword, which can be called the capital of the heaven.
At the meeting of three schools, two families and three schools, Fengqi Yijian, though unable to win the championship or even defeat zuoqiu Fengnong, has already astonished the whole wilderness area.
Everyone knows that if the same level of cultivation, zuoqiu Fengnong is afraid to be defeated by the wind.
Today, when the wind blows, I noticed Zuo Qiu's Chenyang and zuoqiu's Chenhuan, as well as the breath of the first Jiayu and others.
Feng Qiyi knows in his heart that he will not be the opponent of the first Jiayu.
If there is anyone who can fight with the first Jiayu, it is only Qi Xiaolou.
"Shua Shua..."
A line of eyes, in the wind up after the voice of a sword fell, all fell on the body of seven small buildings.
No one will object to the wind blowing sword.
If anyone present can fight with the first Jiayu, it is only Qi Xiaolou.
"I can't do it. The first Jiayu is very strong. The sword in his hand is at least a treasure above the level of earthly products."
Seven small building hit hache, very helpless, just want to sleep.
It is obvious that Zuo Qiu Chenyang and others have come to trouble mu shaodu. That's the real master. He doesn't want to participate in this kind of thing.
"If tomorrow Mu teacher doesn't want to pay attention to Zuo Qiu Chenyang, then seven small buildings, the world college can not be afraid of war."
Mu Yingluo's beautiful eyes glowed with light, thinking about something, and then looked to qixiaolou.
Qi Xiaolou was very aggrieved. His eyes turned and his mouth lifted up a few wronged radians. He said, "strictly speaking, I am not a student of Tianxia college either."
"Your master Lei Zun used to be a student of Tianxia college. You are also a student of Tianxia college."
Step Qianfan robe dance, seriously said.
The only person who can do the best to ancient people is qixiaolou.
Every sword in the wind admits that it is difficult to be an opponent. Bu Qianfan knows that he and Mu Yingluo are not enough.
Qi Xiaolou speechless, his dream, has been full of sleep to wake up naturally.
Fighting and killing on the battlefield is not what you want at all.
At the meeting of the first hospital, two families, three sects and three gates, it was not easy to make a move. Originally, he thought that he could become famous in the first World War, but he was abused so badly by "Mu shaodu".
Therefore, seven small building really do not want to move, or sleep more suitable for themselves.
"I guess that guy Yimu shaodu's temper will certainly come out."
Seven small building is very helpless, now also can only hope that mu shaodu that guy will come out.
Otherwise, if you don't really want to fight on the stage, I'm afraid master Lei Zun won't spare him after he knows it.
"Little tiger is back."
With the fall of Qi Xiaolou's voice, Mu Yingluo's beautiful eyes brighten, and you can feel the breath of little tiger from afar.
Xiaohu came back, and he was still a little nervous. Fortunately, brother shaodu didn't blame him. Next time, he didn't dare to go to find out what he said. He told everyone and said, "brother shaodu has said it. He has his own score."
"Own score..."
Hearing this, they were quite puzzled.
"It looks like I won't be on the stage tomorrow."
Seven small building is the eyes show joy, free in general.
"Let's go. Mr. Mu has his own arrangements tomorrow."
Step Qianfan sharp eyes, also gush out of joy, already know.
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The next morning.
The world college, the mountains overlap.
The clouds of mountains are floating like islands.
Mountain waves, peaks and waves, layer upon layer, if a flood wave connected.The mountains are looming in the early morning light.
Gradually, the mist rises, and the Milky yarn separates the mountains.
One after another misty peaks, rising from the clouds and fog.
Under the pale sky, the mountains are as black as iron, solemn and solemn, like a landscape painting with fresh ink and dense.
When the red sun rises, the atmosphere in the world college awakes.
The figures are moving towards the direction of the square platform.
"Hoo..."
On the third pole of the day, Du Shaomu in the room stopped breathing. He breathed out his turbid breath, opened his eyes, and flashed out of his dark and transparent pupils.
"Young master, it's time to clean up!"
Here comes Yao Wan, hot water and the clothes that Du Shaomu wants to change.
Cheng Huihui, Yin Ying, Yun Mei and Yue you are four women who follow behind and have gradually become accustomed to their present identity.
Du Shaomu stretched out a lazy waist, and then he jumped out of bed and sat in front of the bronze mirror. He was allowed to be groomed and served by Gui Wan, Cheng Huihui, Yun Mei and Yueyou's four girls.
The four women, who are enchanting beings, noble, charming, beautiful and refined, are the best in the world and have amazing talents.
But at the moment, these four women are all around Du Shaomu's side, grooming and serving him.
If such a scene is seen, I don't know how many men will be jealous.
If a woman sees it, she should be envious.
"No man in this world can be compared with his master!"
Outside the door, butterfly emperor murmured and sighed, in this world, I'm afraid no one can compare with his master.
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Tianxia college square battle platform, early in the morning has been a sea of people, many teachers have appeared in the distance to watch.
Zuoqiu's morning sun is coming. His clothes are broad-minded and his skirts are moving. He is heroic and graceful. He is aloof and lonely. If the pines are strong, his posture is straight out of the blue sky and his temperament is unattainable.
Zuoqiu Chenyang follows zuoqiu Chenhuan beside him, and Jiayu, the swordsman behind him, follows each other with his sword.
A group of strong people of zuoqiu family followed closely.
With the arrival of zuoqiu Chenyang and zuoqiu Chenhuan, there was a commotion in the crowd.
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