Chapter 647 (1/2)
”Er...”
Suddenly, the figure rushed to let the beautiful female swordsman step back and look forward.
There stood a young man in a blue uniform.
The eyes fell on the young man's face, and the beautiful female swordsman's eyes flashed brightly. The heart said: what a beautiful young man!
The young man is slim, with long hair tied behind his head. He wears a red sword around his waist. His lips are a little crimson and his eyes are like stars. He looks beautiful and elegant without any flaws. He is obviously dressed as a man, but he can afford to be beautiful.
Next to several martial artists, their eyes all fell on the youth, one by one, their eyes were hot.
”Unbridled!”
Suddenly, a thundering roar blew up over the street.
Several white robe guards of the dragon's spirit and ferocity appeared quietly behind the young man. They glared at the beautiful swordsmen, and the sword's edge sang softly. A sword had already gone out of its sheath, which filled with cold.
Several martial artists are shocked by their eyes and dew. These guards are full of energy with high temples. At least they are the eighth restoration of chakra state!
When they saw the white robes on several people, the shock in their eyes immediately turned into fear, and they dared not look at the youth again.
The young swordsman frowned slightly and said, ”if I have something to ask them, please step back.”
”Yes!”
Several guards replied respectfully. They stepped back five steps and stood there like swords.
With a breath, the young swordsman had no choice but to look back at the beautiful female swordsman and say:
”please tell me, who is the Liuyun leader who won the first martial champion?”
The beautiful female swordsman looked back at the young man and said, ”I've heard about it, too. It's like Luofeng of Ziyang college.”
”Luofeng Luofeng...... ”
Hearing this, the young swordsman's eyes brightened slightly, his hands fell on the red sword at his waist, and his face showed a strange smile. He whispered: ”it's really him...”
Gently breathed, the young man turned around and said, ”give her ten second grade yuan stones. Let's go back to the mansion.”
”Yes.”
The first guard took out a brocade bag and gave it to the beautiful female swordsman. A dozen of them turned over and rode away.
For a moment, several martial artists were relieved, wiped their foreheads with cold sweat and gasped for breath.
”Tut Tut, Hualin sword, your luck is very good. In a word, you will get ten second grade yuan stones. I worked hard for a year to earn so much... ”
A middle-aged warrior saw the brocade bag in the hand of a beautiful female swordsman, and his eyes were envious.
Hua Lin put the brocade bag away and smiled: ”who told you to be like wolves?”
Several martial artists turned red. A young martial artist muttered, ”who told that kid to look so...”
The young warrior grabbed the head and couldn't think of a suitable description for half a day.
A few people beside smiled awkwardly. At this time, someone asked:
”those people are wearing Yuejia clothes. Who is that teenager? It seems that his identity is not simple.”
Hualin sword looked at the end of the street: ”if he didn't guess wrong, he should be the young master of Yuejia, the” son of Haitang ”yuehaitang......”
”Begonia of the moon! He is a student of Changxin college. Should he be in tiangenshan now? ” One frowned.
Hua linjian shakes his head:
”I don't know, but his uniform is the uniform of Changxin college. I think there must be no mistake. I'm afraid that his return to the imperial city has something to do with Yi Tian, the son of Qingyun mansion. I heard that Yi Tian and Luo Feng agreed on a duel of life and death, the key of which is yuehaitang... ”
”I've heard about it, too. Yi Tian is a master of xinlongbang. Luo Feng is just a new rising star. Their strength is not at the same level. I don't know if the news is true... ”
”I'm afraid there will be no mistake. My cousin's friend is the guard of Qingyun mansion. This matter has been widely spread in Qingyun mansion.”
Everyone murmured, feeling a little inconceivable in the bottom of their hearts.
In a delicate courtyard of Qingyun mansion.
BAM BAM BAM
There are sad and cold palms and shadows in the void. The whole yard is full of cold wind and snowflakes.
It's April in the warm spring, when all things are recovering, but the snow is very strange.
In the cold snow, a young swordsman in a royal robe stood. His body was shining green, the air was creaking, and he was rubbing against the ice cream.
Pa pa pa pa
Hurried footsteps suddenly sounded, a middle-aged warrior in purple, hurried into the courtyard.
”Young master! The results of the examination of the twelve golden halls are out! ”
Sword eyebrow young man is Yi Tian, the son of Qingyun mansion.
Smell speech, he flicks at will, the wind and snow in the whole courtyard stands to stop, the chill is swept away.
”Is Luofeng second or third?”
Yi Tian asked casually.
The martial artist in purple looks strange and says, ”if the news is right, Luo Feng is the first martial leader of this year!”
”The first warrior!”
Yi Tian's eyes narrowed and his eyes were as sharp as a sword.
”Ha ha ha ha ha...”
A moment later, Yi Tian suddenly clapped his hands and laughed. The sound made the whole courtyard buzzing: ”he even defeated Ye Siyi. It's interesting. It's interesting!”