MTL - Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother-Chapter 45

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The first round of the test lasted for five days, and the spirits of He Ling, Jun Yanzhi and Wen Jing climbed like bamboo, and it was unstoppable!

He Ling refined the "Four Winds" into a layer, and the violent whirlwind swept the stage like a blade. There was no room for ruthlessness. Wherever he went, he was in a mess. Like his impatient character, he could not wait to end the battle immediately.

He won seven games, lost three games, and got twenty-nine pebbles into the second round.

Jun Yanzhi's "The Dead Wood Swordsman" only trained to the first level, but the puncture power is difficult to resist, enough to clear the disciples at the beginning of the foundation. The strange thing is that although the lethality of the swordsmanship is large, it can always be handed in at the end and it is up to date. This is contrary to the purpose of the "Dead Wood Sword" sword will hurt people.

Swords such as the character, although the sword is superb, but modest and tolerant, let the viewers like the spring breeze. This is more popular than the original "The Dead Wood Swordsman", and it is pleasing to the eye with his dusty appearance.

He won six games, lost four games, and got twenty-two pebbles into the second round.

If the event of He Ling is like the annual disaster film in Europe and America, and the event of Jun Yan is like the beautiful Xu Ke movie, the event of Wen Jing is like a funny film.

In this funny film, the actor only knows a trick, it is a sword.

The Qing Dynasty disciple has never seen such a person. Apart from a light stab, this disciple is nothing, even the simplest fireball has never been used. No matter what tricks others use, Wen Jing will only use the sword to block back, otherwise he will carry his head around the ring to escape, so that people can not help but can not help.

And the swordsmanship he generated by the sword, if there is no enchantment blocking, there is really a small dragon, the pride, the people look and want to see, the heart is sour and cool.

Facts have proved that the box office income of the funny film is the highest, so the Wenjing test, which accounted for more than half of the Jianzong. The disciples laughed and squatted, while they were brothers and brothers.

On the fifth day, the test ended. He won ten games and did not lose. He got forty-two pebbles and entered the second round.

Wen Jing has not seen Duan Xuan after he left the customs. He did not care. He did not expect that when he practiced the sword this evening, Duan Xuan did not ask for it.

"Qingsong refers to the road." Duan Xuan fell on the open space, shortly speaking the name of the sword.

The big turtle was on the ground and stared at it.

Duan Xuan teaches Jing Jing this move for more than half a year, and has not seen it since then. Wen Jing knows that he wants to check the results of his practice of swords. Although he is embarrassed in his heart, he has to resort to a trick, "Qingsong refers to the road," and the movements are quite satisfactory. There is no big mistake, but there is a shortage of swords.

The atmosphere immediately fell to freezing point. Duan Xuan looked at Wen Jing without saying that the surrounding air was cold and swirled with the cold wind.

"When you practiced for half a year, you practiced like this?" Duan Xuan’s voice was low and severe, and the words came out like a flying knife. "Distracted?"

"No, no distraction!" Wen Jing hurriedly clarified, "I am stupid!"

Duan Xuan gas knot: "Stupid and reasonable, I am not too big to say anything? You are not stupid at all, I see you are distracted!"

"No distraction..." Wen Jing was dejected.

It was counterproductive, at this time, Jun Yanzhi floated from the air, carrying a plate of wine, overflowing with wine, like to drink with people. He didn't know what happened, but he saw that Duan Xuan's look also understood a few points. Unfortunately, he had been seen by Duan Xuan and had to fall down: "Master."

Duan Xuan looked at Jun Yanzhi and screamed to Wen Jing: "No distraction?"

Wen Jing does not know what to say. Now it is difficult to argue and say anything is wrong.

Duan Xuan said coldly: "Before Jianfa Xiaocheng, you two are not allowed to meet." And facing the path of Jun Yan: "I trust you, but your younger brother is young, difficult to concentrate, don't bother him in the near future."

Jun Yanzhi bowed his head and had to say: "Yes."

He had intended to drink wine with Wenjing tonight, and the hot wine was easy to get into the stomach. It would be a good thing to be responsible for it in the morning, so I couldn’t cry a few times. It’s really a bad person, and it’s an accident...

How is it right now?

This night, the big turtle quietly squatted beside him, Wenjing touched the turtle shell just to fall asleep, but the window came with a familiar sound. In his heart, he opened the window and saw the huge python's probe outside the window. He quietly spit the letter, and seemed to shyly twist the snake.

Wen Jing can not help but down. Such a spoiled public appearance, coupled with a ferocious snake head, is a bit strange... But this giant is his heart, how to spoil it is also appropriate, others do not like, do you still like it?

What's more, this snake is very small, and it is not allowed to say that it is not good. Otherwise, it will make trouble for the temper. Wen Jing did not dare to say a word, said: "You finally came, I can miss you."

The giant python twisted and shyly, crawling in through the window, "咝咝" spit the letter, entangled Wenjing in a circle.

After leaving for one year, I really missed it...

Wen Jing hugged it for a while and sighed softly: "I am closest to you." He touched the bed again, but saw that the big turtle was desperately crawling outside the door, not explaining: "The big turtle Is running..."

After the words were not finished, the snake letter passed over his cheek, bringing a little sleepiness. Wen Jing’s mind is groggy, and there seems to be something slippery in the mouth, but it can’t lift the eyes...

This weird sleepiness, a little familiar...

Wen Jing hangs his head and falls into the darkness of chaos, and the body does not listen to the softening of the ground.

"砰" and "砰" a few times, the doors and windows were closed tightly, and the room was dark.

Twisted around him, unscrupulously sticking to his bare, exposed skin, the snake head greedily opened a thin coat, rubbing his smooth shoulders. The skin feels so beautiful, the snake twists for a while, and the skin near the end turns open, slowly revealing a pair of thorny things. Wen Jing did not know anything, but the pants were pulled apart by the snake tail, revealing the young slender thighs.

The giant cicada is both a beast and a beast. The top of the thing is slightly damp, twitching against the roots of Wenjing, secreting something that I don't know, rubbing it in a place where Wenjing can't say.

Not long after, Wen Jing was full of flushes, squatting and sighing.

What did Jun Yan do tonight, because the light is too dark, the author did not see clearly, so let's put it first, and then figure it out.

When I got up on the second day, the door and the window opened wide, and the cold mountain wind passed through the house. It was so refreshing that I didn't want to get up. The bedside was empty, and the giant python had already slipped away.

Wen Jing got up and came out of the door, touched his neatly dressed clothes, and felt a little bit wrong. He looked down at the trousers, but he felt wet and sticky. Only then did he understand that something went wrong. His face was red and he rushed to take a cold shower.

So, this night was like the drizzle of the spring night, when the sun came out, even the last trace was gone.

In addition to the competition on the platform, Wen Jing never saw Jun Yanzhi again. The two did not intersect, and it seems that they have returned to the situation when they first entered the peak.

Every time Jun Yan sees him, he is just a gentle nod. He doesn't say much.

Wen Jing is naturally embarrassed to go to Jun Yanzhi. Even without Duan Xuan’s instructions, what he did a year ago is not very good. Although the brother of Jun did not mention it, he could not be cheeky and pretend that nothing had happened.

These bad things are too much to think of, and Wen Jing puts all his thoughts on the sword and trains day and night.

After half a month, the three rounds of the test will finally end.

Hui Shifeng is in full swing and the momentum is unstoppable!

He Ling has the highest achievement. He ranks ninth among the disciples of Jianzong. He can choose two volumes of masterpieces, two volumes of Chinese medicine, two pieces of magic goods, two pieces of Chinese magic, three hundred of Ling Dan. Three hundred stones.

Jun Yanzhi failed to mix into the top ten, ranking seventeenth among the founding disciples. You can choose one of the best works, one for the middle school, one for the magic, one for the magic, one for the two hundred. There are two hundred stone stones.

Because both of them are under the age of 30, He Ling and Jun Yan have more than one magic weapon, one hundred.

Wen Jing has become a leader in the practice of disciples, ranking second, won a book of merits, a top-quality magic weapon, a hundred Ling Dan, a hundred Lingshi.

The test of the five major factions began two months later. There was something in the mind of Wen Jing. Like a idiot, he removed all the common customs and worked diligently to practice the sword. When he was practicing the sword, he didn't want anything, and he would still talk to himself. This kind of look is definitely a joke. Wen Jing has chosen a quiet place to practice the sword. Like a retreat, he has never seen anyone.

On this day, when he returned to the room, Wen Jing saw a note under the big turtle.

"I will leave tomorrow afternoon, don't forget. Jun Yanzhi."

Wen Jing frowned, his mood was up and down.

The five major factions will start trials. Will there be a scene in which the people in the book are tragic and bloody? There are very few small swords in this sword. I don’t know if I can find out the devil.

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