I Just Want to Play My Game Quietly

This true cherry is not satisfied, listening to the teacher, I can't afford it, but his teacher has gotten up, be a disciple, and the true cherry can only be returned to the side.

"In the next Qiao, I would like to ask the little friend." The middle-aged people asked Zhou Wen.

"Don't dare, my name is Zhou Wen." Zhou Wen put down the mobile phone in his hand.

Because Zhou Wen has not heard of Qi Ya's name, I don't think there is anything, but this name is in another area, even the entire federation, is the name of Herh.

Speaking of swords , a lot of practicing swords know that he used to practice first-class, ten years ago, a master, but also a famous beautiful man.

There is no concept of the partial part, and has not heard of Qi Ya's name.

This sincere cherry, Qi Ya, solemnly reported his name, Zhou Wen actually just sat there, could not help but snort, I feel that Zhou Wen is not enough to respect his teacher Qiao.

Qi Ya is not concerned, smiling and saying: "Zhou Wen Xiaoyou studied at the Sunset College, and it is familiar with the principal of Cold Zongzheng?"

"I rarely saw cold principal, he had already been teaching." Zhou Wen replied.

"Is your mentor not a cold? So which is your tutor?" Qi Ya is slightly surprised.

Zhou Wen is so young, there is already such a realm. He thought that Zhou Wen should be a recuperate student. This time he came to Luoyang, it is intended to challenge Cold Zongzheng.

"Wang Hao." Zhou Wen's awareness of the consciousness.

Because Wang Hao left, Zhou Wen has a lot of things, and the new tutor is very small, and his own mind is still in Wang Hao as a tutor, and Wang Hao and Wang Mingyuan are Luoyang Wang family, and more willing Accreditation is your own mentor.

Qi Ya thought, did not hear this name, in fact, Qi Ya, the other mentor of the Sunset College, he thinks that the only sunset college can deserve his war, only the principal Cang Zongzheng, so the Sunset College Other mentor, he knows, and only knows a few more famous mentors.

Those tutors are famous in the federal, but Qi Ya is really not as opponents.

Although Zhou Wen is not a student who is taught by Cold Zong, since he is a student at the beginning of the sunset, it has already had such a achievement. Qi Ya is also wanting to know, Zhou Wen is here.

At the beginning, Qiaoji just saw that Zhou Wen's heart was well-cultivated. In front of their teasters, they still calmly, they are not affected by their influence, I feel that this young student is good.

Later, this sincere cherry is tested weekly. If you want to force Zhou Wen, you can see that Zhou Wen is really unclear, the martial arts realm is not low, but it is not a specific level.

"There is no other thing, I want to continue playing games." Zhou Wen bowed to continue playing the game.

Qi Ya is not enough, watching the peony flower outside the stone Pavilion, a wind blowing, there is a withered petal dropped down, blowing into stone Tall, reaching out the long finger, put the petals between fingers .

"Little friends, you see what is different from this petal." Said, Qi Ya

Zhou Wenson felt slightly slightly, could not help but looked up and see Qi Ya.

The speed of Qi Ya's fingers is unhappy, but that point is in the Wenyou, the scenery is completely different.

The whole peony garden is like, as if this finger is moved by Qi Ya, it is like Qiaoji is the master of this peony garden, and the eight hundred miles of Peony Garden move with his strength.

Zhou Wen feels that he is not in the face of Qi Ya, but in the face of hundreds of millions of flower sea of ​​the entire peony garden, the power of the petals, if the flower sea is generally can't see the margin, suddenly feel It has a huge pressure.

Zhou Wen looks serious, sitting on the bench, and refers to the sword, stretching the petals sent by Qiao, caught the other side of the petals.

In an flash, Zhou Wen only feels a strange force impact.

Flowers blossoms, sunrise sunset, by life death, Zhou Wen only feels that his body seems to be fast aging, time is flying away.

In the eyes of Qi Ya, he flashed a different color. He used to practice first-class, the so-called two-day first-class, probably, the sky has the sun and the moon, the people are divided into yin and yang, and the two-day first-class knife will pay attention to the yin and yang complement.

The first-class warrior in the second day is generally the right hand holding too knife, the left hand holds the small knife, and the yang Yin is derived from infinite changes.

Qi Ya, itself is extremely high, after experiencing the hood and comprehension in many yuan, not only the first-class two-day first-class, but also from two days, it is basically a genre, so that the strength is great.

This genre is not only the yin and yang, but also has a great relationship with time and life and death. Qi Ya is not named this genre. This time, Luoyang challenges Cold Zongzheng. If it is able to defeat, he is going to be his own This genre named.

Because Zhou Wen is the students of the sunset college, Qi Ya is just intended to use his own new techniques to try his heartbeat and the realm, and did not want to be true and he.

However, after he used the mood in the knife method, it was found that Zhou Wen did not move, but did not have an impact, could not help but gradually strengthen his sword will.

The sea is hultrian, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and Zhou Wen feels like countless flowers from the bloom to decline. It seems that the whole peony garden has become a grave of a flower. I have been got to be aging from the young, as if I am going to be on the wood.

Qi Ya is not surprised by Zhou Wen, and his heart is not surprised. He has already seen Zhou Wen, but he has not thought that the teenager in front of him seems to be more stronger than him. Also strengthened a bit of the sword will, which is the intention of life and death.

The true cherry is watching, but there is no feeling, just seeing Zhou Wen and Qiyu, the petals, a standing, a sitting, all moves.

This true cherry is somewhat confused. I don't know what my teacher Qi Ya is doing, but I don't dare to disturb, I can only wait for the sex of the child.

But look at it, this true cherry is wide.

I saw his teacher Qi Ya's hair band, long hair scattered, the black long hair, it was gradually whitening, just a moment, a black long hair, change the snow.

"Mr.

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However, this true cherry took a few steps to Zhou Wen, and he felt the power of a horrible, and the body couldn't help but fly. Outside Shi Ting, the blood spilled in the mouth, the bones did not know the broken Several, horrified, Zhou Wen in Shi Ting, struggling several times, no can't get up.