Fly Bridge Diagram

Chapter 230 Call of Light Tail

The sky was clear, and the Liuhe was silent. The window was half open, and the warm wind poured in. Wang Wujian kicked open the quilt and stretched out his waist lazily. He rubbed his swollen and painful eyes. When he opened it, the bright sun had already covered half a bed. The mattress was hot and dry. It was not very comfortable. No one would refuse such a hot bed.

Looking back to the fire in the early morning, Wang Wujian has a lingering fear so far. What is terrible is not the fire that burned half of the forest, but the spirit beasts with unclear temperament, strange temper and ethereal whereabouts. Working with them is tantamount to hanging a gate knife over your head, and you will be in a different place if you are not careful.

Rubbing his sore limbs and waist, Wang Wujian got up lazily from ** and suddenly realized that the dormitory was empty and the corridor, and even the whole dormitory building was silent. Then he suddenly thought that today was the first round of the "Survival of the Strong", and he had promised Sikong Zixian to cheer for her.

wiping his face, Wang Wujian ran downstairs quickly and walked towards the duel field. He still didn't see many people along the way. He thought that he gathered on the field, or went to Shengwu City to join in the fun, or climbed the Temple of Heaven to make a wish for luck.

Wang Wujian hurriedly felt in the duel field along the nearest road. Looking around, today's people are not as good as those who are shortlisted. Presumably many students go to Shengwu City. After all, the anniversary of the completion of Shengwu City is only held every ten years, so everyone will cherish it more.

Perhaps because most people want to climb the Temple of Heaven before dark, they shout "Fight, fight..."

Wang Wujian walked around each ring and tried to find Sikong Zixian's figure, but it was a pity that when he saw Sikong Zixian's figure, he had walked out of the field with a faint joy on his pink face. Even though she was surrounded by handsome men and handsome men, her eyes were as clear as autumn water without any side. The more out of the world.

"You played so beautifully." The two had already seen each other. Wang Wujian greeted and praised her slowly. His eyes sprinkled on her body like a spring, freezing the heat around her in an instant.

"Really?" Sikong Zixian was overjoyed, but her face was extremely confused. She saw that he had just come from the direction of the passage on the other side. How could she see her game?

"Of course." Wang Wujian saw her doubts, raised his thick eyebrows and smiled, "especially your 'waves' move is really unstoppable. You have put down your opponent before you can do your best. It's extremely pure. It's really enviable!"

"Uh-huh..." Sikong Zixian raised her eyebrows doubtfully and pouted, "But I didn't beat him with 'waves'. I used 'Yubo ups and downs'..."

"Uh... Yes, yes, four 'Jade Wave Ups and Downs'. After all, I, a native martial soul practicer, can't remember the fixed name of your Xuanbo Zhenyuan Secret. In short, the move just now is very gorgeous, especially displayed by beautiful women, which has a unique charm."

"Well, you're talking nonsense. By the way, I heard that you found a fire in the woods yesterday, and thanks to your timely notification, you saved a lot of trees. Are you not injured?" The doubt cloud changed, and Sikong Zixian frowned slightly and said in a soft voice. The voice was as light as the spring of the Tianhe River, gentle as the warm spring light, gripping and seductive.

"Well, I'm fine, but I still want to congratulate you on entering the next round. I really hope to see you wear the golden crown of 'Ultimate King'." Wang Wujian said with a frank smile.

While talking, in the other direction, Xi Diao helped Hou Aji and tried to leave from another entrance.

Injured? Wang Wujian was shocked and quickly squeezed through the crowd and stopped the two.

"Big boss, it's so humiliating. I couldn't avenge Lao Ge, but..." Hou Aji covered his chest and coughed violently. His thin face was bloodless, his lips were purple, and his eyes were full of shame. He couldn't wait to find a place to hide immediately.

"Did you also meet the boy Zhen Tianqiu?" Wang Wujian raised his eyebrows and was surprised.

Hou Aji nodded angrily. Xi Diao was dressed in simple clothes and looked a little helpless.

"How's your injury?" I turned some information in my mind and pondered for a moment. Seeing that Hou Aji did not hang the color, it was okay to think about it.

Hou Aji coughed dryly and said, "It's okay. Just take a nap. It's just that it's so disgusting that I didn't even enter the second round."

"It doesn't matter. There are always winners and losses, and winning or losing depends not only on strength, but also luck." Wang Wujian comforted him.

The competition for ranking depends not only on strength, but also on luck. If a slightly stronger person meets a stronger opponent, he will lose his qualification, let alone ranking. But the competition for the championship depends only on strength. Only the strong can break through the wind and waves and stand on the top of the mountains.

I don't know which student screamed. Many people heard the sound and looked up at the sky.

Wang Wujian suddenly felt uneasy in his heart. He looked up and saw that the sky left two gorgeous and colorful lights, as sacred as the rainbow bridge stepped on by a fairy.

Who else is there besides Flying Tmall?

There are two slightly unreachable blue rays on the edge of the glazed light tail. This is the agreement between Flying Tmall and Wang Wujian. As long as there is a blue light on the edge of the light tail, it will call him.

Wang Wujian does not dare to delay. They are spirit beasts. Just like human beings prey on wild animals at will. The arrogant spirit beasts never pay attention to human lives, just like grass mustard, and slaughter and destruction are only between the backhand.

After a night of thinking, Wang Wujian, who had fantasized about becoming friends with spirit beasts since he was a child, has decided to continue to contact them. After all, only a few people can witness the true face of spirit beasts. It is an honorable thing for martial arts to deal with them, but he is no longer willing to gasp under their majesty. Even if they die, they will never show weakness to them. Otherwise, sooner or later, they will be used as cats and dogs and lose their value in the future. I'm afraid they can't even keep the whole corpse.

Just as Wang Wujian ran to an intersection, he suddenly met Yu Chiyan, who was still so elegant and arrogant, as if there was only a lotus flower in the huge lotus pond, noble, arrogant and sacred. To Wang Wujian's delight, she took the initiative to cancel yesterday's agreement, so that he didn't have to fight between helping the spirit beast and accompanying her to Shengwu City.

Before thinking too much, Wang Wujian hurried to the woods. After this period of exploration and practice, he found that the speed generated by the "phantom transition" driven by soul power was far below the express delivery generated by turbid qi, and the turbid qi seemed to be inexhaustible. It was not allowed to absorb the external aura, just by the filling of the body. The evil spirit qi and the heavenly spirit qi are constantly supplied with energy. As for why there is endless aura in his body, he racked his brains and didn't get an answer, and finally connected it with the mysterious monster.

In order to hide their whereabouts, the place where the two sides meet is designated by Flying Tmall at any time. With a weak perception of Flying Tmall, Wang Wujian did not spend much time finding where it was, but what was waiting for him was not Flying Tmall, but a silver candle.