Chapter 269

"We are the flame against the cold, the light at dawn, the clarion call to awaken the sleepers! It's the strong shield to guard Heiyan Longqi academy

Shouting out with the biggest voice, the whole students of Heiyan became excited. Many of the Dragon riders on the scene even read along with them. Everyone's eyes focused on the Dragon riders of Heiyan.

If this session of who is a legend, can only say that Heiyan dragon riding is their recognized legend, a process from impossible to possible, walk so hard, walk so magnanimous, walk so tough, how many of the current dragon riding can do it?

Su Wanqing laughed wildly. His face sank and he cried out: "we!"

"We want to fight for the honor of dragon riding. We are a sharp blade of Heiyan. Please remember our oath, we will break the wind and win the first prize!"

"Fight for the honor of Longqi! Fight for our vows, fight

"Fight

Yanjin stood aside and looked excitedly at Yelao, who was watching the battle on the high platform. He was still very excited. He was proud of having such a student. The excitement and pride in his heart made him realize it for the first time in his teaching career.

None of the students in Heiyan can be as good as this one. Su's late Qing Dynasty is just like a luminous body, which automatically attracts everyone's attention. Unexpectedly, Su Xiaotian gave himself a big gift.

The arrogance on Yelao's face is absolutely invincible. The corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and he looks at the fighting field with a proud face.

"Night old, you black inflammation this time is to pick up treasure, such young people are very rare." Lao Miao Tian, the leader of the battle wolf dragon academy, was appreciative.

"You don't see who taught it." Yelao's face is full of pride.

Yu Wenyan looked at Yelao with a cold smile and said: "although the talent is not too bad, this time our West sect is all elite dragon riders. I'm afraid it's not so easy to win us."

"Just you?" Night old mouth a hook, showing a touch of disdain, drank a mouthful of wine way: "in the end is young ah! If Ziya is here, I don't think it's good to say that? "

Old Yeh said that, which made Yu Wenyan a little bit cold. He stepped on Ziya's shoulder. He was in the upper position behind his back, which was not glorious. So he couldn't get in a lot of times. He was always blocking this Ziya in front of him, which made him very tired.

Night old mouth a hook did not pay attention to him, as did not wake up in general, eat a chicken leg, began to pour wine into his mouth.

"You old guy, you haven't been in vain in the past few years. You've made such a bunch of little monsters."

Wutuoer, the branch elder of Jinyan dragon riding, is an ORC. He looks tall and very strong. Even though his hair is white, he can see that he is very old, but he is still strong. He goes to the elder and grabs his wine pot at will. He takes a sip of it.

"Give it to me!" Yelao frowned slightly, reached out and grabbed the bottle. Just as he got it, the bottle was empty. He looked at wutuoer and growled: "wutuoer, if you don't give me back my wine, I'm not finished with you today."

"You'd better give up. You can't beat me." Wu Tuo er a face leisurely lean on the seat, turn head to night old provocation.

"Well, how about going out for a fight?" Yelao's eyes showed a touch of coldness and pride, and he looked really angry.

"You two are thousands of years old together. Good idea, for such a small matter?"

The appearance of the witch obviously stopped the dispute between the two sides. Yu Wenyan, who had been sitting in the same place, didn't know what happened, so he stood up and said with a smile: "I heard that you are going to marry your granddaughter. I don't know if you can..."

"We can't let outsiders in and out of Nanming all the time. The old lady knows what you want."

Yu Wenyan's face sank. He felt that the witch had no face when she refused in public. His voice lowered and threatened: "why can Heiyan go in a dignified way? Why can't Simon?"

Yu Wenyan's words made many academicians of Longqi college look at Nanming. The witch's mouth turned to look at Yu Wenyan and said, "I'm happy! Why, not convinced? If you're not convinced, fight! We are never afraid of war. "

The witch's words are very decisive. It can be seen that she is really angry.

"I don't mean that. I mean, you should..."

Looking at Yu Wenyan based on the explanation, Wu Tuoer's voice appeared softly: "if people don't invite you, just shut up and threaten people. It's shameless.

It's the first time that Yu Wenyan has been said that. His face turns white. He glances at a few people and turns to sit in a high position. Most of the Dragon riders know that Nanming invited Heiyan. Nanming even supported Heiyan's preparation area. All these show that only Nanming allied with Heiyan's Dragon riders in this competition, which makes it more solid.

Left Hui corner of the mouth a hook, cold swept one eye present pattern, on the contrary is some meaning rise, very curious South Ming invite black inflammation is for what?

Attend a wedding?

It is estimated that there must be something strange in this. However, how to enter the South underworld is a difficult problem. You know, without the South underworld witch to lead the way, even the Holy Land dragon riding is very difficult to enter the South underworld.

His eyes slowly into the field of Su Wanqing's body, and then looked at Zuo Zhen, the bottom of my heart suddenly had a plan, he suddenly got up, quickly disappeared in the observation seat, quickly to the backcourt.

At the moment, Su Wanqing doesn't know that someone has already hit the abacus on her body. All her attention is focused on the singles.

"We have to win this game to get into the top four, so I won't give you another chance to test the water." Su's serious expression in the late Qing Dynasty revealed a strong desire to fight to several people.

Yan Qing is seriously injured, and Bai Mo can't go on. Meila, who is quick to attack, also has to train. There is Yunqing, whose injury is not good enough. In the late Qing Dynasty, Su had to choose from the rest of the people, but there were not many choices.

"Twilight smoke, you go to fight." Su late Qing Dynasty looked at the smoke, a cautious face.

The evening smoke nodded and said, "good."

"In the Second World War, I hope to be stable and win better. If I can't win, it's better to strive for a draw." Su Wanqing looked at Qiqiao and said, "please, Qiqiao."

Unexpected choice, let stone and wooden fish are not convinced, standing on one side of the cloud green face is still not good-looking, looking at Su Wanqing said: "I hope to play with them."

"You can't! It's too dangerous. " Su Wanqing refused without thinking about it. She couldn't bear to fight with Fu Ren. It's cruel.

Yunqing stood in front of Su's late Qing Dynasty, pointed to Qiqiao and said, "he's a local Magic Dragon Rider. I dare say that the second game must be Fu Ren. Here I'm the only one who is close to attack."