Immortality Cultivation Era

"Hey, I am too lazy to tell you." Gongsun Moyang said this sentence, paused, and frowned and said, "However, do you really think he is the right person?"

"Besides him, I can't think of the second person who can do that thing. The people of Longge are not suitable. After all, many of them are showing up. If their identity is exposed, the consequences will be Unbearable, for me, I am not worried about what is stunned. I am always worried about one thing, that is, the safety of the members of the Dragon Pavilion."

The grandson nodded nodded and asked: "Have you ever thought about it, if you know the danger, you don't necessarily promise you?"

The middle-aged man frowned and asked: "Is he not aware of this?"

Gongsun Moha laughed and laughed and said bluntly: "Although I don't know much about Gaoge, I always feel that if you talk to him with enlightenment, he can vomit a thick sip on your face."

Middle-aged man: "..."

He stared at the high-pitched songs that were still on the ring, and smashed the gods.

If you let the high songs hear the words of the grandson before the mob, you will definitely hold him a kiss, this is the real understanding of yourself!

After several serious injuries to students, the next time, a large group of people began to choose to abstain directly.

Gao Ge didn't feel so weird. If there isn't even a single effect, isn't that high songs busy?

As for those who have been wounded by themselves, will they curse themselves, it is not important.

If the curse can kill people, everyone will not sharpen their heads and think about improving their strength through cultivation, and they will all be able to practice their mouths.

Then, another attacker came up.

"Sun Lei?" Seeing people coming, Gaoge is a bit strange.

Sun Lei snorted and arched his hand: "Please enlighten me!"

"okay!"

After Gao Ge finished this sentence, he rushed toward Sun Lei.

A fist fell, Sun Lei resisted.

I have to say that Sun Lei's strength is still good, otherwise it is impossible to become the captain of Yue Xincheng Meng Jing before.

Suddenly, Sun Lei’s foot came to the chest of the high song, and the speed was extremely fast.

After a sigh of sings, Sun Lei has already got a foot, and the body has retreated a distance.

"Squatting, martial arts at the prefecture level, the inheritance." Sun Lei succeeded in winning the case, and suddenly he was overwhelmed.

Gao Ge licked his chest, sneered, and nodded lightly.

"It is indeed a low-level martial art."

Sun Lei’s face changed instantly.

He remembered that he had been very clear about the wording. He said that it seems to be a local level martial arts?

When you come to this, it becomes a low-level martial arts?

Do you have to listen to Laozi in the end?

In the blink of an eye, Gao Ge rushed to the front of Sun Lei, and at the same time, did not know when, there was a long sword in his hand.

Jianguang flashed, and he tapped on Sun Lei's chest. Sun Lei's body flew out and broke a large bowl of wound in his chest.

"High song, can not hurt people's lives!" Meng Fang brow wrinkled, and quickly uttered remarks.

"Don't worry, Teacher Meng, I am still very measured. I can't get out of bed for up to three or four months. I can't die." The high singer held the flying star sword and smiled.

A teacher rushed to Sun Lei and inquired about the injury. He found that he just broke the flesh and nodded at Meng Fang.

Meng Fangcai gave up and shook his head and said: "You kid, how can you start too?"

"Too a little bit, I am afraid I can't even hold it down today." Gao Ge said quietly.

Meng Fang sighed and said nothing.

"Hey? When did this sword of Gaoge come out?"

"Yeah, where was his sword before?"

Some students began to talk.

The grandson and the middle-aged man were also curious at this time.

Even if they didn't know where the sword was placed before the song, it suddenly appeared, it was a bit strange.

Seeing the middle-aged man looking at himself, the grandson and grandson also shook his head: "Don't look at me, I don't know."

Listening to the public grandson said that the middle-aged man immediately sneered: "You are still the dean of Xiu Xian College, even these things are not known."

The grandson and his face raised his face: "Do you know what the big cousin of Tang Jiu's two aunts is?"

"..."

"Oh, you are still the boss of Tang Jiu Si, even these do not know." Gongsun Moyang quickly sneered.

On the stage, the high-singer singer holds the flying star sword, and the blade is not contaminated with a trace of blood, still flashing silver.

The silver awns reflected in the sun reveal a chilling taste.

Everyone who sees the sword of the flying star will be trembled, especially the students who are about to attack the stage. They only feel a chill.

"High song, is it still a sword repair?" The middle-aged man asked again.

"I don't know."

The middle-aged man looked at the public grandson and shook his head and did not speak.

More and more people have chosen to surrender and surrender.

Before, they felt that there was nothing to challenge themselves. If they won, they would lose, but if they win, they will beat the singer. They can definitely be famous at Xiuxian College, but now it is not the case. It has already been carried away. Sun Lei, the heartbreaking mourning that was sent out in the mouth was still echoing in their ears.

They have always believed that it is too embarrassing to shoot high songs.

It was better before, but more and more, without regard to the consequences.

Although I won’t be going to kill people, but lying in bed for a few months, it’s not a day to think about it!

When the sky is dark, it’s really a wonderful thing.

He is a student of the yellow-word class. The first sentence he said to Gao Ge is: "I challenge you, but... don't you use a sword?"

Gao Gehe smiled, and the smile was full of coldness.

The other party probably realized that people would not agree to such a request at all, but simply jumped from the ring and the movement was very smooth. It was estimated that it was practiced many times.

Above the sky, the sun and the moon alternate, Meng Fangqing cleared the scorpion and said: "Today's test, this is the end, everyone will go back and make more adjustments, continue tomorrow!"

After saying this, he went down the ring.

Gao Ge took a deep breath and sneered: "Nothing is boring, Grandpa, I am still not addicted."

Finished, strong support, walked down the ring.

The middle-aged man whispered to the grandson and whispered: "As far as he is so guilty, who can you marry?"

"Hey, one is one, he will think so much?" Gongsun Moyang said lightly.

Just down the platform, Yue Xincheng will come up to help, but was waved to stop it.

"No need, I can still play ten yuan!"

Yuan was just planning to leave at this time. Hearing this, he almost didn't spit out a blood.

What's special... You are a whip!