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"I hear there are lower roots?" Jingteng, with his sword in his arms, came in a fierce manner, quite a bit of a fake prestige.

On the training ground, Xu Xiaoqin sits in the array, sees the well Teng, rises the body, "the well younger martial brother is good."

Well Teng pulled his mouth, "elder martial brother Xu doesn't have to salute younger martial brother. Younger martial brother can't stand it."

Xu Xiaoqin smile, "no harm."

"My elder martial brother has not answered my question just now." Jing Teng looked at the training ground and said, "is there a disciple whose spiritual root is lower?"

Xu Xiaoqin replied, "yes, but..."

"But what, the lower roots are not worthy of us."

Xu Xiaoqin pursed his mouth tightly and said solemnly for the first time: "the person who can pass the test pool has never been refused to go out, even if he is a lower spiritual root."

"Are you against me?" Jing Teng's uncomfortable eyes look at Xu Xiaoqin.

Xu Xiaoqin: "it's not like what younger martial brother Jing thought in his mind to discuss the matter."

"I think, if the elder martial brother wants to compete with the prepared disciples, the disciple should not be able to refuse." Jingteng suddenly smiles.

Xu Xiaoqin kept pace with him and stopped him, "Jingteng, you are disturbing the order of the training ground, which will make the elder martial brother unhappy."

"If you make a little noise, it won't spread to the elder martial brother, will it?" Jingteng takes his sword and pushes Xu Xiaoqin away.

Just after some mischief by Jiang Yong, Xu Xiaoqin's legs are a little sour and soft, and he is pushed by Jingteng, but he doesn't stand well for a moment. A pair of big hands behind him helped him fall in time.

"Elder martial brother Xu, are you all right?" Men's deep eyes, hidden concern.

Xu Xiaoqin shook his head, "no problem."

"It's you." Jing Teng holds his sword.

When Jiang languo looks up, he squints, "is it you?"

"Elder martial brother Jing said it was me just now, but he doubted it again." After waiting for Xu Xiaoqin to stand well, he nodded politely to Xu Xiaoqin, and then released his hand and looked at Jingteng.

Jingteng's tone was threatening: "you know I'm asking about two things."

"I don't know." Jiang Yang shook his head.

The man's smile was caught by Jingteng. He's playing with himself?

Well Teng gas, call out their own spirit beast, imperial concubine eagle.

When the eagle was still young, it had already experienced several strong winds when it flew over the heads of the crowd, making the novice disciple almost unsteady.

"Whatever that, let's get down to business." Jingteng looks at his eagle with satisfaction, and then looks at Jiang languo with disdain.

"Elder martial brother, compare with you. How about stimulating your potential to the greatest potential? Elder martial brother, this is for you. "

Jiang Lang is very calm and polite: "well, thank you very much, elder martial brother Jing."

He wants to go forward to the war, Xu Xiaoqin grabs his wrist and looks at him with a worried look, "can be rejected."

Ginger languid to daughter-in-law that but such as the spring breeze smile, "don't worry, you man, I'm not as weak as this."

Xu Xiaoqin has palpitations about this name.

"What are you muttering about? I'll take the initiative."

The eagle's sharp claws had already caught Jiang's, and a wolf flew over Jiang's head and bit the eagle's wings.

"How could it be a wolf?" Jing Teng's eyes widened.

The owner is one with the spirit beast. If the spirit animal is injured, the owner is no better. Jing Teng spits out a touch of blood from his mouth. He quickly casts the magic to call the imperial concubine to fly higher.

"This is a wolf raised by my family." Ginger languid smile, "disrespectful, elder martial brother Jing."