The Unconventional Legend

bang bang bang...

Many people were stunned when they saw this.

Seeing that the runner-up of the freshman competition was directly held down by the third runner-up, as if they had an undeniable revenge, everyone was suddenly in a cold sweat.

so cruel...

I was envious of dog food just now, but now, there is only happiness left!

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the other side.

Dragon Soul Gao Wu.

Li Changming was still sound asleep.

"It's a big competition for freshmen!"

"Um..."

"You are the leader, wake up quickly."

"Um..."

"hurry up!"

"Uh...huhu..."

"Get up and go to the ring to sleep!"

"Well."

...

Yuyang Gaowu.

Yu Moyan's long sword was in the air, and on the tip of the sword, drops of blood dripped down the tip of the sword, which was shocking.

"Next!"

His face is expressionless, his eyes are cold, and his whole person is like a bloodthirsty sword, exuding murderous aura that strangers should not approach.

Yu Moyan was originally a taciturn person with a very cold personality. In Phoenix City, with Zuo Xiaoduo and others by his side, he would never be in the cold, so Yu Moyan was naturally driven to be much more lively.

But being alone in an unfamiliar environment made Yu Moyan's character go to extremes even more.

With Zhuyu in front, Yu Moyan looked at everyone on the left and right, and no one could compare to Zuo Xiaoduo and the others.

This made Yu Moyan not want to make friends at all, and he didn't want others to take the place of Zuo Xiaoduo and others in his heart.

He thought that would be a betrayal.

So every day is just a lonely practice, desperately progressing, fighting, and slowly getting more and more withdrawn.

In the recent period of time, except for Luo Yanling, my mentor, I haven't even spoken to anyone else at all.

But his sword is getting sharper and more murderous.

Several teachers were troubled by Yu Moyan's character, and Teacher Luo Yanling was even more worried, but no matter how other students were arranged to approach deliberately, Yu Moyan was like a piece of ice that refused to melt.

Such a clear-cut rejection of people thousands of miles away.

"Yu Moyan's way of killing has become more and more consummate."

"Yes."

"But will the child's temperament be affected? The way of killing is powerful, but it is too easy to lose yourself. Once the mood is lacking, the future will be worrying."

"No, this child's mental perseverance is extraordinary, extraordinary; in his heart, there is always a fire. The fire was given to him by the old principal, He Yuanyue, and no one can put it out, as long as he If you don’t give up, if you don’t abandon yourself, there will be no shortage of mood.”

The big game is over.

The champion Yu Moyan was alone and Yu Yu was walking alone. Under the sunset, he was sitting alone in a corner of the playground.

He gently took out the jade pendant on his chest.

The jade pendant still had the warmth of body temperature, and was caught in his hand.

"I hope that my home will not be destroyed; I hope that my country will not be invaded; I hope that my brother will always be happy; I hope that my sister will always be safe; I hope that I can protect this everything!"

"Old Principal, I will not forget your entrustment!"

"At this time of trouble, I will use my killing to protect my treasures!"

Yu Moyan's eyes were firm and his mind was as firm as a rock.

He watched it quietly for a long time, and then cherished the jade pendant back into his arms. This is his treasure. Only now did he understand He Yuanyue's intentions incomparably. (For details, please refer to Part One, Chapter 109: Jade Pen Carving in the History of Thousand Years of Youth.)

If it weren't for this jade pendant, without the words that he said at the beginning, with his extreme personality, indifferent and withdrawn personality, and the style of killing one shot... I am afraid that he would really embark on another extreme road.

But now, it's different.

Yu Pei is very warm on his chest.

Remind me that I have my guard and treasure.

The entire playground was already empty.

Yu Moyan was the only one left, sitting quietly holding his knees in the weeds in the far corner. His eyes were fixed on the weeds swaying in front of him, his eyes didn't move.

After a while, he hummed softly.

"In these years, alone, the wind has passed, the rain has gone... Friends walk together for a lifetime, those days are no longer..."

The singing gradually became lower and lower, and the lingering sound was faint, but it was always continuous.

The red sun is gradually setting in the west.

A whisper.

"I miss you so much."

"I miss you so much... how are you now?"

...

Somewhere in the forest.

Qin Fangyang was covered in blood, and he was covered in bruises and scars. He moved his body with all his might, moved to the side of the body of the star beast he had just killed, put his mouth close, and began to swallow the blood of the star beast.

"Going to Beijing, my strength is not enough, far from enough!"

"At the very least, it needs to be a god!"

"Qianqian, you really dare to ask... let me go to Beijing to protect your dear ones... But I'm just Huayun..."

"But how can I bear to disappoint you."

"The inner core of such a star beast at the peak of the transformation of the cloud... If I cut seven heads, I will be able to reach the primordial energy of the Yushen... The only pity is that it is too late to compress it... That's not right."

"I still have the top-quality Star Soul Jade given by Xiaoduo...Qianqian, don't you know? Did you count this?"

"After three more compressions, I will step into the ranks of the gods!"

"Qianqian, don't worry! Children, I will take good care of you."

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Kunlun Road.

Mu Yanyan came back traumatized, and immediately entered the cultivation secret place. This time, she went out and killed several star beasts in the realm of cloud transformation in one go, but she also suffered a serious injury.

But the more fighting atmosphere like this, the more you can improve yourself.

At the juncture of life and death, we can have insight.

Actual battle to the death, in order to be detached!

There is not much time left for me. In three years, can I become a royal god?

Fight!

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Phoenix City, Fenghuihui Mountain.

In front of He Yuanyue's tomb.

Lan Jie was dressed in blue, wrapped her hair, leaned against the tombstone, and basked in the sun.

Not far behind it was a small thatched hut.

"I'll read to you, Zuo Xiaoduo's news on the Internet."

Lan Jie held the phone with a smile on her face: "I know you miss it, but this time is good. You don't need to go anywhere when you sit at home. Just search the Internet and you can find news about your baby bumps."

"Well, as for this sword king, Zuo Xiao is much, and it seems that he is very proud of himself."

"Also, this steel leader is Li Chenglong, look at the students you teach, one by one...cough, um, it's quite amazing."

"Long Yusheng and Wan Lixiu can also be searched online. But Yu Moyan and Li Changming are difficult to search... But those two children are calm and honest, much more reliable than the previous ones, so you can do it too. rest assured."

"Recently, I have also inquired about Qin Fangyang, but there is no news at all. But with his cultivation, it should be fine, you don't need to worry about it."

"I went back to my hometown some time ago. After staying for a day, the old lady said she wanted to see you. I didn't let her come."

When Sister Lan said this, she paused and smiled: "I told her, if you have an afterlife, you will definitely be her daughter... I owe her in this life, and I will pay it back in the next life. The old lady was very sentimental and said I'm old, I can't give birth, and I can't give birth to someone like you, so sad."

"I've been dreaming these past few days, and I've been dreaming of you, but you don't talk. Hey... I went to bed at 9:30 in the evening. If you have time, come to the dream and chat with me. Okay, you don't talk, also."

"Anyway, I've been with you all my life... You usually don't talk much, so you're used to it."

Lan Jie rambled, and said a lot in front of He Yuanyue's tombstone, all the way to the bright moon hanging high.

I finally got on the three sticks of incense, said good night, and went back to my room to sleep.

The mountain wind is slowly, the cigarettes are curling, the phoenix turns back, and it is all silent.

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Phoenix Second Middle School.

Hu Ruoyun sat in front of the computer, looking at the two posts "The Sword King's Gao Wu Career Is So Boring" and "The Cult Master's Gao Wu Career", and from time to time, he would lean back and forth with joy.

These are the two posts that she must read every day. She has become addicted to it and can be called a loyal reader.

"Old Li, come and have a look, this girl from the Gao family, Gao Qiaoer, although she looks beautiful, her eyes are full of things. Xiao Duo's child is so innocent, she is not a good match to find her."

Li Changjiang looked at a stack of students' analysis materials, snorted, and said: "What? Zuo Xiaoduo is innocent? Where do you see that he is innocent? Who found him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is to **** The heart of a lifetime!"

Hu Ruoyun snorted, then sighed and said, "Xiao Duo is pure and kind, with a strong heart for justice, and he has no defense against others... I'm really worried, he will suffer losses outside..."

Li Changjiang was really shocked now, turned his head and took off his glasses, looked at his wife seriously for a long time, and said incredulously: "This person you talked about for a long time is really Zuo Xiaoduo? You I'm afraid it's not because of the difference in understanding and cognition of the words pure and kind..."

Hu Ruoyun was suddenly angry and said, "Nonsense."

Suddenly I don't care about anyone anymore.

Li Changjiang put the analysis book together, sighed suddenly, and said: "You said that you are so concerned about Zuo Xiaoduo every day, I think you are overflowing with maternal love and have nowhere to vent... Come and come, let's have one of our own, let you play every day. , the biological one is not much stronger than that Zuo Xiao..."

Hu Ruoyun struggled: "Rogue, bastard... I haven't read this post yet..."

Li Changjiang: "Well... see tomorrow... now... when it matters..."

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Still in Shangjing.

Nan Xiaoxiong... Well, the long-lost Nanfang Chief, with a burly body, was sitting in the office, watching several teams returning from the mission.

"Three groups, why didn't you get them back?"

"Minister, we were in a hurry here... When we went, the person was no longer there."

Nanfang Chang nodded lightly: "Come here, take down the three groups of people and interrogate them! The information is so solid, but it can still be empty... Select another person to rebuild the three groups."

"Minister, these people..."

"These few people have made several actions in a row, and they have leaked twice. There must be some evil spirits, so let me check!"

"Yes."

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