Night Shen Yuan took out his black dagger. This dagger looks ordinary, but there is a very special attribute, that is, the wound that is hit by it. No matter what kind of medicinal medicine can be healed in one hour, it can be used. Very handy.
On the high stage, Long Xiu saw his favorite little apprentice and the night Shen Yuan met, smiled slightly, watching Dusha not let the kid suffer!
She was proud to go to the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, but she saw her eyes in her seat and closed her eyes. She was sleeping? Long Xiu was so angry that he just wanted to say something, but he saw that Wan Ling listened to the wind and put a diamond gauze on the body of Yuan Yuan. She could only bite her teeth, swallowed that grievance, and looked at the stage unwillingly.
At this time, Du Sha and Ye Shenyuan have already played several rounds!
Dusha is a Shuimu Shuangling, and this qualification is nothing, so when dealing with the night Shenyuan, the attitude is a bit contempt.
In particular, several attacks by the night Shen Yuan were easily blocked by her, and she felt that the task of the master was too easy.
She is three levels higher than the night Shen Yuan, and it is still the double root of one thousand miles. The night Shen Yuan is a five-rooted firewood, it can't be her opponent. She thought of this, she sneered.
"Okay, it’s over at the end of the test. You still have to practice for a few more years at the outer door." She finished, and looked awkward! Hold the sword and stab at night! At the same time, the night Shen Yuan also put away a leisurely attitude, at that moment, his eyes were a bit embarrassed.
"burst."
A word spilled from his mouth.
Dusha was shocked! I found two places that had been touched by the night Shen Yuan, and there were two bursts! The spirit burst is covered by the invisible character of the trait. Before the night Shen Yuan said "explosion", she did not know that she had already recruited!
But now it is found that it is too late, her murderous tricks are interrupted by Fu, and the night Shen Yuan has already appeared behind her with a strange body, and the dark dagger is in her neck.
The ear is a relaxed laughter of the boy. "This sister, you lost."
Du Sha opened her mouth and listened to the trial ruling before returning to God. "The 97th Taiwan, the night sinks and wins!"
"Hey!" Long Xiu didn't restrain himself, and broke the hand tea pot.
At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, when he was awakened, he was still confused and said, "Is Xiaoyuan better than right? I know that he will not lose, and he does not know who is so unlucky to become his opponent..."
Long Xiu heard the words, and he was so angry that he was so angry that he couldn’t wait to have a big fight with the Yuan Dynasty! This dead girl must have deliberately mocked her!
When I finished this sentence at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, I fell asleep on the chair again. Wan Yan listened to the wind and looked at the little girl. She was too small to occupy a small group in the tall blue stone chair, but she was angry. But it is terribly fatal, and the mad man does not pay for it.
"Oh..." He looked at Longxiu, and his eyes were faint disapproval. "Xiaochu is the youngest child of Wanjianzong. Why do you always want to go with her?"
Long Xiu's eyes were red, and he could bear it. This is really hard to end!
"You will spoil her!" After he finished, he went away with his sleeves. The other elders looked at each other with a look of their eyes. They were very helpless, and they were sleeping at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. They seemed to be dreaming.
That night.
After a day of trials, everyone was a little tired, but the spirit was very good.
In order to cope with the test of tomorrow, the night Shen Yuan did not rest, but practiced the footwork in the moonlight, but the mind did not know where to drift.
"Little guy, you are not attentive."
Knowing the sea, Li Lao said, "How long does it take to know how long it takes to be separated?"
"Li old!"
The night Shen Yuan stopped and looked seriously. "She is my master, not so rude."
Li Lao snorted. "There are many small dolls with a lot of thoughts. Anyway, if you can win again and again, it will soon be her official disciple. No one will grab you!"
After all, people outside the door know that at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, they were only six years old. It is impossible to choose her as a teacher.
Night Shen Yuan frowned, just wanted to talk, but heard a little unusual movement.
"Who?!"
While he was speaking, the dagger was caught in the palm of his hand. A black figure emerged from the darkness. He was an eleven-year-old boy. When he came out, he said, holding his chin.
"The alertness is good." He looked at the night Shen Yuan and frowned. "It is too bad."
Night Shen Yuan remembers this person. He is the only one in this group of disciples. The only one is a perfect refining, and today's rematch, he will put the other side down, which is the most popular candidate for this time.
"What are you doing?"
The other party snorted, indifferent and arrogant, "just pass by, you can see that you are very ambitious to the first, but unfortunately, if I am there, you will not succeed."
Night Shen Yuan smiled slightly and gathered the dagger. "Whoever is dead, I will know soon."
The night Shen Yuan is ready to leave, but as soon as he turns around, he listens to the other party.
"I know why you want to be the top leader, because the top three have the right to choose a teacher, but the top of the list has the right to choose the right to master. I heard that this time the head will make an exception to accept a person as a disciple, you must be directed at the disciples? ”
The night Shen Yuan has a slight lip, can not be denied, who knows that he took a few steps, but the other side said.
"Then you don't have to regard me as an opponent at all, because I don't want to be a disciple of my own hands. My name is very rare. Maybe we can still be friends."
Night Shen Yuan slightly frowned, looking sideways to each other.
Under the moonlight, he looked so cold in his white clothes, and his voice was exceptionally cool.
"Then who do you want to be a teacher?"
Without turning around, Weisheng said very seriously, "Han Jianfeng Fengzhu, Yuan Yuan, I want to choose her as a teacher!"
Snapped! As if something had been broken, at that moment, the night Shen Yuanyuan suddenly appeared murderous, let the micro-life a glimpse!
"What? Is it... you are also going to her?"
When the micro-sheng was finished, he looked at the night Shen Yuan with a bad look. "Why? Don't you know that the Yuan was only six years old? She could not be a good master."
Night Shen Yuan is approaching one step, and his expression is calm and alienated, with a trace of danger.
"What about you? Why do you want to worship her as a teacher?"
Weisheng snorted, cold and cool, "Wan Jianzong Sixteen Peaks, each peak is assigned the same cultivation resources every year. If there are many people, it means that the resources that are divided into individual hands will be less, only cold. Jianfeng, there is currently no disciple. I only want to worship her as a teacher. Those resources are mine!"
"late."
"Well?" Weisheng looked at him inexplicably.
Weisheng was very embarrassed, and then said with dissatisfaction, "In this case, you better pray not to hit me, I will let you eliminate, even the right to choose a teacher!"