Chapter 337 People in Green

Cinderila lifted the grass and put it on top of her head, so that the little rabbit could not reach it. It jumped several times, but found that it was still a long way away from the delicious but choking silver root, so it decisively gave up this futile effort and then took another way. It lay on the little girl's lap, staring at her with ruby eyes and looking at her pitifully.

This move really worked. Looking at the poor appearance of the little rabbit, Cinderila immediately softened her heart. She changed the grass-holding hand to one hand, and then stretched out her empty left hand, touched its ears in the direction of the rabbit's hair, and asked, "Good rabbit, greedy rabbit, do you still want to eat such a bad grass?"

The little rabbit shook his ears and rubbed his little hand, as if to say a statement.

"Okay, okay, I'll eat it for you, but don't eat too much. It tastes strange. I don't know if it will be good to eat it." The little girl said and handed over the strange grass.

The rabbit jumped twice excitedly, and then ate quickly. "Kakaka" is very fragrant. The little girl couldn't help but be a little curious when she looked at it, because this time the little thing sneezed without taking a bite. She tilted her head, a little strange, wondering if she had smelled it wrong just now.

So the little girl came up and moved her cute little nose. Then her lovely face was entangled together again, opened her mouth wide, and then sneeze!" One...

The little rabbit was originally eating deliciously, but was shocked by Cinderella's sneeze. Its nostrils, which had been sucking tightly, loosened again, and then its pupils suddenly dilated, and a big sneeze with Cinella.

Its series of movements did not escape Credella's eyes. The little girl couldn't help laughing and said, "Good rabbit, you are so greedy that you suck your nose to eat."

The rabbit couldn't speak, so he couldn't answer, but he shook his ears as if he were showing off. The silver root pulled out of the soil by the little girl Cinella is nearly one meter long, nearly three times longer than the appearance of the strange grass standing outside. At this moment, the bottom of the root has been eaten by the seemingly small but actually very appetizing rabbit, making the perfect silver beard a little uneven. In terms of aesthetics, it is much worse in an instant.

It's just that the two little guys didn't pay attention here. The little rabbit seemed to be full. It had lost interest in the strange grass that released the smell of choking. It jumped around, as if it was enjoying the strange environment around and digesting food. Cinella stood up and suddenly thought of Lance, who was still meditating with his eyes closed, and her eyes lit up.

"Ah! By the way, the eldest brother ignored me and didn't seem to hear the shouting. I can give him a smell of this grass, and the eldest brother can wake up and play with me. The little girl was very happy to think of this. She ran to the rabbit and picked it up. Regardless of whether the rabbit was willing or not, she said, "Let's go, rabbit, let's go find the big brother!"

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The swordsman in blue has ended the latest round of penance. His strength has become deeper, and his mental cultivation has reached a level that is beyond the reach of ordinary warriors, but today it seems difficult for him to control his mood.

First, he broke a great difficulty in the realm of practice, and finally steadily stabilized his realm in the realm of the great swordsman. At the age of 23, he reached such an extent. Compared with Lance's previous life, Prince of the temple, who was recognized as the first genius in the world at that time, may be compared with him. It's a little worse. Such a peerless figure seems to be just an inconspicuous and unknown figure. If those self-righteous cultivation geniuses know, I don't know if they will be ashamed.

However, the mood of today's super genius, young and strong, fluctuates greatly. First, he broke through the barrier and achieved great cultivation. Even if it was him, it was difficult to control the surging emotions in his heart. After full control, he was worried about the brothers and sisters who practiced in the college, and then rushed back as soon as possible.

Except for the eldest and the second, everyone in the college is managed by the third brother. Therefore, after he stepped into the fairyland, he did not see people who practiced seriously, but only the medicine garden that had not been cleaned for a long time, and the empty place for cultivation, which made Gabire, who had always been strict with himself, have an indistinguishable anger in his heart. The name of that anger is called responsibility.

Sword Saint Roland only teaches his disciples the skills and methods of practice, but does not like to guide them to be human, nor does he deliberately force his disciples to practice strictly according to a certain law of time, but to let them go freely. As a result, all students have different personalities and habits. Gabi can't control the two who rank above him, but he has always insisted that as long as the master is away, the responsibility of supervising the practice of his brothers and sisters will completely fall on him.

So these brothers and sisters were afraid of him, so Lan Jun, who calculated his return date, had already left early. Regardless of whether you can beat this strict brother or not, just put it there. Don't let everyone dare to resist talking back when they are scolded, let alone do it. So everyone is a little afraid of this brother.

Garbury himself is already a great swordsman, thinking about several younger brothers and sisters who are still behind in the realm. How can he not be in a hurry? The previous mood was disappointment and anger. However, he soon stopped this emotion, because he felt the familiar breath fluctuation, which came from the middle of the flat ground on the mountainside, which was the martial arts atmosphere of the master. Only Lan Jun, the little brother with the sword of martial arts now, will practice there at this moment, so he is in a much better mood and walks away, intending to encourage him well.

However, his good mood did not last long. Instead, he became more angry after seeing the practitioners sitting cross-legged, and the expression on his face became more gloomy...

The reason is very simple. He has never seen the person sitting there practicing, and from the fluctuation of his breath, this is just a small person in a high-level level, so he did not think about whether this was the meaning of Master Roland, but pointed his suspicion to the little teacher at the first time. Brother, fat Lan Jun...

He is the person who likes to spoof and break the rules, so when he saw a young man who does not belong to the small fairyland enjoying the martial arts sword of the master, he immediately affirmed that this must be the damn fat brother again and found an interesting one. After that, the young man made an exception and brought it back to the hidden place of many brothers, and unexpectedly generously gave this martial arts sword that condensed the first person in the world's martial arts to outsiders for cultivation, but he did not know where he had gone.

So the anger in his chest surged again, even before. Because of anger, the magnificent fighting spirit in his body oozed uncontrollably from his body, forming a faint but noble deep silver flame on his body surface. Although it did not break out, the breath was equally intimidating. The powerful pressure of the swordsman's upper realm instantly enveloped the audience and wrapped Lance in. At the same time, some insects and animals lying on the soil in the surrounding grass fainted or even scared to death.

"Who are you?" The majestic voice floated out faintly, and the sound waves blew by. It seemed to be slow, but it scraped Lance's hair and clothes completely messy, flying in the wind, as neat as him, and instantly became embarrassed.

The pressure released by the strong at the peak of martial arts, coupled with this seemingly gentle but actually extremely powerful voice wave, ordinary high-level strong people have long been unable to bear it and have to kneel to the ground. However, Lance is not an ordinary high-level, and he is in a state of epiphany at this moment. It is difficult for anyone to pull him back from such a state unless he gives a cruel and fierce attack on his body.

Gapriot is a polite person, so although he is angry, puzzled, and even wants to make this young man he doesn't know on the spot, he still politely comes first. Unfortunately, although he was polite, Lance was very impolite. He didn't hum, and he didn't even raise his eyelids. He still maintained his previous movements and remained motion, except for the uncontrollable deformation of his hair and clothes...

"Hmm, good, very good. It's the first time I've seen such an arrogant young man..." He didn't say much, but he was furious. Because in his opinion, although the young man in front of him is excellent, he is far worse than his brothers and sisters. Even these people don't have any pride, but this stranger dares to be so arrogant in his territory. How can he not be angry?

His face gradually calmed down, even a little cold. Those who knew him well knew that at this moment, Gabrell's heart was already furious. He stepped, but was interrupted by a sudden sound.

"Big brother, big brother! You're still sitting here. I'm coming." A young female voice sounded, and then a lovely little girl emerged from the woods not far away. She smiled sweetly and ran over.

Huh? What?" Gabriel's eyes narrowed in an instant. He is not surprised that a stranger he doesn't know has emerged again, nor is he marveling that there are such a cute and beautiful little girl in the world. He is just puzzled why someone is running here, but his strong perception is not found.

The little girl did not continue to run far, because he found a man in blue standing in front of Lance, a man in blue with a cold face and a heavy sword...