The strongest sword saint

Chapter 130 The Great Wolf

On the surface, it is thriving, but the peaceful imperial capital Nochia is actually surging, and a huge conspiracy is quietly coming. But our swordsman Ling Li didn't know all this.

One month after the beginning of school, Ling Li lived a very comfortable life. In the morning, he sat leisurely in the last row of the classroom, listened to the beautiful head teacher Phil talking about the history and art of war in the mainland, and occasionally secretly glanced at the white tender meat on Phil's beautiful woman's chest. In the afternoon, I practiced the basic skills of the swordsman profession. Because he felt boring, he often took the last class in the afternoon and took the little demon to the Magic Comprehensive College and the Gun College to pick up Qin Si and Ling Hui.

Looking at Ling Li and the little demon, who are inseparable, the men who have a good impression on the little demon in the sword saint class sighed, "The poor little demon has been damaged by him."

This afternoon, Ling Li still quietly slipped out of the swordsmanship college before class was over. At present, Ling Li is a little confused. Bowen College is known as the first civil and martial arts college in the mainland, the cradle of the holy strong. However, so far, except for the ubiquitous egrets and beasts walking in the campus and worrying about falling from the sky at any time, he has never found anything special about this college. In this way, if you study literature in the morning and practice basic skills in the afternoon, you can break through the holy level earlier than others?

It's safe. In the end, Ling Li, who damaged some brain cells, simply didn't think about it. At least the peaceful atmosphere of Bowen School makes him very comfortable. Ling Li has also enjoyed this tranquility for the first time since he left Youle Island.

The School of Swords, the School of Magic, and the School of Guns are just on an "angel road" that runs diagonally through the whole campus. Because it is not time to finish class, there are relatively few people coming and going on this road. The beautiful women I occasionally meet are holding colorful paper umbrellas.

Low price and good quality, this beautiful paper umbrella, which is claimed to be rainproof, sunscreen and anti-feces, sells well near the Bowen College. There are two or three women in Ling's team. At this time, the little demon held a pale pink beautiful paper umbrella, with her light blue silk shirt, purple waist-length hair, and her beautiful and weak face made people want to protect at a glance, like a fairy who is not stained with mortal dust, with a high rate of turning back.

After getting along with Ling Li and others for several months, the little demon's personality has slightly improved, and he also talks and laughs when he gets along with people. But I'm still afraid of life.

When Ling Li's aisle Magic Comprehensive College, the class had not finished yet. After looking outside for a while, Qin Si ran out. Far behind her was followed by a man, about 20 years old, with short hair and a fire magic badge on his chest. Damn, it made others skip class again. Qin Si complained and trotted a few steps, holding Ling Li's hand.

Ling Li smiled and said, "Miss Pastor, I'm just passing by to pick up Huier."

Qin Si said, "You bad guy, you will die if you call me by name." A little woman in love.

Ling noticed that there was a strange man ten meters behind Qin Si who kept looking at him, so he asked Qin Si, "Who is he? Do you know him?"

Qin Si frowned and said, "He is from Class B in the second grade, as if his name is Luke."

Class B, Ling Li raised his head and looked at the fire magician slightly.

Seeing Ling Wei's projected eyes, Luke narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him unwillingly. Who is he? How can you be so close to Qin Si? Luke was jealous and immediately turned into hostility to Ling Li.

"Miss Pastor, the charm is infinite!" Ling Wei approached Qin Si and said jokingly. The little demon covered his mouth and smiled gently.

"It's annoying. It's so annoying." Qin Si said depressedly.

"Oh?" Ling Wei didn't think that Qin Si's mood would fluctuate so violently. Just as he wanted to ask clearly, the fire magician came up.

"I don't want to know who you are, but from now on, stay away from her." Ling Wei saw that Luke's guy come to him and didn't ask anything, so he said arrogantly.

"Are you annoyed? I've been patient with you for a long time." Qin Si said angrily that since the day of reporting, this "enthusiastic" senior has indeed helped him a lot. However, as he gradually adapted to the life of Bowen College and no longer needed his help, he still had various excuses to talk about himself for three days, and Qin Si felt that something was wrong. Qin Si deliberately avoided him, but the guy seemed to have put eyeliner in his class, and his every move would be transmitted to him in various ways.

Today, he actually said such words in front of his beloved, and Qin Si was angry. If you are an aggressive magician, you would have lost a magic.

Ling looked at the arrogant magician with contemptuousness, hugged Qin Si's shoulder, shook his head provocatively and smiled, "I refuse."

"You will regret it." Luke gritted his teeth and said that the woman he liked was held in the arms of other men, and a burst of anger rose in Luke's heart.

"It's up to you?" Ling Ling smiled contemptuously. Ling Wei, who is arrogant about himself, has to be more arrogant than him.

"You will regret it." Luke read a word, but still repeated it. He clenched his hands, as if he was trying to restrain himself.

"Neuropath." Ling Wei left a word and wanted to take Qin Si away.

"You will regret it." Looking at the swordsman who was about to leave with his favorite girl in his arms, Luke repeated, but there was a grim smell in his voice, and a sinister plan took shape in his heart. But the next moment, he regretted it first. He saw that the figure of the swordsman who had just turned around suddenly blurred, and a fist shadow hit his face.

All this came too suddenly and was surprisingly fast. Luke is a fire magician in Class B, Grade 2, but his strength is already very good, but he is still strong. With his fist hitting his face, Luke heard the sound of his broken bridge of his nose. The next second, his whole body flew backwards away.

"Ah." Luke covered his injured face with his hands, and his nosebleed had already flowed out.

Ling Yu leisurely approached the magician lying on the ground and bent down and said lightly, "Stay away from her, or you will be punched like this every day."

"Wind and Fire." As soon as Ling Wei was about to leave, the red light between Luke's fingers flashed, and the wind and fire magic came out. Such a close distance is definitely difficult for ordinary people to dodge, but Ling Li is not an ordinary person. Over the past month, every time Ling Hui massaged him, she would intentionally or unintentionally leave a trace of sacred power in Ling Li's body for Ling Li to absorb. Ling Li was surprised to find that she had a tendency to break through.

Ling can avoid it, but he can't hide, because there are still two women standing behind him. Ling Wei shouted angrily, and the sensitive power in his body gushed out quickly, and the sensitive power of the light blue wind quickly formed a layer of defense on his body surface.

"Boom." With a sound, Qin Si saw that a red light flashed in the place where Ling Wei was, and then a thick smoke blocked her sight.

Qin Si was very nervous. Because she was worried about Ling Li's comfort, she didn't want to rush into the thick smoke, but she was immediately hugged by a powerful arm.

The owner of that arm is naturally Ling Li.

"Is that okay?" Seeing Ling Li holding herself unscathed, Qin Si looked surprised. She saw with her own eyes that the despicable magician attacked Ling Wei. But no matter, as long as the beloved man is fine.

Thinking of this, Qin Si's disgust with Luke deepened a little.

When the thick fog dissipated, Luke still lay on the ground, but his clothes were burned away. Because he was a magician and his magic resistance was not weak, Luke was affected by the ability generated by the explosion of wind and fire magic, but he was not seriously injured.

Qin Si was surprised and speechless.

"It's not good to play with fire on a hot day." A cold sound came, which made people feel that from September, when the heat had not subsided, to the twelfth month of winter. The person who came is the ice magician "Ice." Because of her beautiful appearance and her cold temperament, now everyone calls her the goddess of ice!

Luke, who was playing with fire and set himself on fire, was very embarrassed. He looked up and looked at the goddess of ice from Class 1S, and quickly lowered his head in fear. He has seen the magic shown by this guy during the entrance examination that day, which is by no means what he can resist now.

And as a student of Class B, he naturally has awe of the strongest S class in the college. And the "goddess of ice" in front of her is still known as a once-hundred-year-old rare, a genius among geniuses. He is the absolute first person in Class S of the first grade of the Magic Comprehensive College. In the face of such an excellent person, Luke's new sense of inferiority is really instinctive.

"You are very interesting." Ling Li found that the indifferent woman was talking to herself.

"What do you say?" Ling Dao. Although the magician Bing is cold and beautiful, Ling Li, who has been with Ling Hui, Liu Ruoyu, Qin Si and the four beautiful women who have been together for a long time, has been quite amazing. He smiled and looked at Bing calmly.

Bing is more curious about Ling's performance. The man in front of her is different from most of the people she has seen. Those men either dare not face themselves or have a strong desire when talking to themselves. Bing said slowly, "What's the defensive skill you just used? What's it called?"

Ling didn't expect that the trick he used in a hurry just now was actually defensive magic in the eyes of the ice. He was about to say that there was no name, it was nonsense. I also feel that this will make the unknown ice feel that it is too arrogant.

Ling Li thought for a moment and looked at the silver-haired cold woman who was as beautiful as Ling Hui, and suddenly smiled, "It's called Bing. Do you want to learn?"

On the magician's cold and bright face, her white and bright forehead was slightly locked. She seemed to be struggling with thought. After a while, the beautiful willow eyebrows stretched out. Her red lips rose lightly: "Yes."

Suddenly, there was a burning pain in his waist, and Ling Li took a cold breath with a hisss. But Qin Si's sour voice sounded in his ear: "Big pervert."