I originally wanted to help them, such as sending them away together and finding a safe place for them to live.
Rather than living in such hardship on this island where the jungle is strong and the strong eat the weak, why not go outside and let the birds fly in the vast sea and sky? Wouldn't it be more free and lead a better life?
It's a pity that the concept of going against heaven is still not something ordinary people can understand.
That’s it!
From this point of view, there is really no need to worry about them. Whether you love them or not is none of her business. She has already mentioned them, so as for the future, just let it go...
Ni Tian narrowed his eyes slightly and held Jun Lin's hand.
She didn't want Junlin to be angry with them or lose her identity.
The two of them left and never looked back, as if...as if any more glances at those people behind them would be a waste of energy.
Holding hands, it's long overdue.
When they arrived at the main square, all the disciples participating in the Jibi competition were already on the field, facing each other, shouting and practicing their hands.
Yun Qiong and Yun Ao stood in front. When they saw the two people slowly approaching holding hands, they couldn't help but silently twitched their mouths, stepped forward and said with a smile, "Starting from today, there will be a training camp. There will be practice matches every morning.
, everyone can challenge each other. In the afternoon and evening, you can allocate your own time to practice. If you need to retreat, you can also apply for retreat and not participate in the training activities. God, are you planning to participate in the training, or simply retreat?
Months?”
Ni Tian and Jun Lin looked at each other. Anyway, she had sixty times more time in Fuxi Tower than others, so she was not in a hurry.
So he smiled lightly and said, "Okay, let's come to training in the morning, and we can allocate our time in the afternoon and evening."
"Okay, okay." Yun Qiong and Yun Ao naturally wanted to see her more. They nodded with smiles and said, "Then practice slowly by yourselves. If you have anything, just tell your uncle."
"Okay." Ni Tian tilted his little head and nodded.
"Jun Lin takes action!" He punched him in the chest suddenly, with a sly smile in his eyes, "I haven't fought with you for a long time."
Strictly speaking, since their relationship got better, they haven't had any fights. This is really... a waste!
It is a waste to have such a big Buddha and not practice it. What is it?
Unexpectedly, Jun Lin shrank his hand, took a few steps back, turned around and ran away, laughing muffledly and saying, "I won't be fooled by you! If I fight with you and defeat you, you will definitely act rogue and accuse me.
I don’t hurt you. If I were defeated by you, you would say that I didn’t try my best! Humph!”
Ni Tian laughed loudly, chasing him through flowers and trees, moving forward quickly, reaching out to grab his hair, "Don't run! You have to try your best! This is for me to move forward to a higher level and work hard."
oh!"
"No!" Jun Lin shot away from his body, the speed of his figure was simply astonishing.
Many disciples stopped exchanging martial arts skills and stared blankly at the two men who were running and chasing each other.
This movement is so fast that the naked eye cannot catch it...
He shot through the crowd and threw himself on his back, "Asshole, don't run! If you run away again, I will ignore you!"
Jun Lin quickly dodged several people, then suddenly walked around Ni Tian's back, held her waist with one hand, lowered his head and kissed her face, and smiled mischievously, "You lose."
"Damn it!!" Little classmate Ni Tian immediately turned his face and accused angrily, "You actually defeated me? Bad guy! You don't like me anymore! You don't love me anymore!"
Jun Lin twitched his lips slightly...
"Okay, okay, I lost. My God, I am the most powerful in the world! Okay?"
Ni Tian raised his head and glanced at him, then suddenly raised his big eyes, nodded vigorously, and chuckled, "Yeah!"
****Dividing Line******The King's Landing is Against the Heavens*******The King's Landing is Against the Heavens*********The King's Landing is Against the Heavens********Dividing Line****
The season after March begins slowly and grandly in the midst of an autumn rain as thin as an ox's hair.
Early in the morning, Yun Qiong and Yun Ao led a group of Yun tribe disciples to wait quietly in the square for the arrival of the second lineage.
A row of pure white clothes with fluttering Yun sleeves stood quietly in the main square, waiting for the disciples of the Yun Clan's direct lineage from the second lineage. Their eyes followed Yun Qiong and Yun Ao, raising their eyes high and looking towards them.
far away.
In the direction of the gate, a group of figures gradually appeared.
With dark robes and tall and straight figures, the people of the second lineage changed from the Yun tribe's white shirts with flowing cloud sleeves to short-sleeved black long gowns, and they came in high spirits.
There was an old man at the head, with short and thin hair, and shining eyes. He walked like a dragon and a tiger, and a tiger and a tiger were like the wind. He exuded an aura of pride.
Yun Qiong's eyes dropped slightly and she looked at them coldly.
Yunfangzhao——
"Hahahaha!" Yun Fangzhao burst into hearty laughter and brought it in front of his direct disciples, "Yun Qiong, Yun Ao, we haven't seen each other for three months again! It seems that you are doing well."
Yun Aopi rolled his eyes with a smile, "Yun Fangzhao, the elder, has a red face. As soon as he comes, it's your voice. Hahaha, you are the one who is doing well."
"Hahahaha!" Yun Fangzhao laughed wildly.
Yun Qiong's eyes darkened, and with a flick of his hands, a crimson elemental barrier suddenly stood up, wrapping all the disciples behind him inside.
The disciples, whose hearts suddenly sank, and whose faces turned pale, suddenly felt the pressure on their bodies lightened, raised their heads, and all of them breathed a sigh of relief.
"Don't be too polite when Yun Fang is recruiting elders!" Yun Qiong's body shook violently, and with a burst of extremely strong energy, she charged towards the Yun Fang Zhao team.
A muffled groan followed, and all the disciples behind Yun Fangzhao took a few steps back in fear. They involuntarily stretched out their hands to cover their chests, only to feel a mouthful of blood rushing upwards from their chests.
Yun Fangzhao smiled sadly, and a very cold smile flashed across his old eyes, "Yun Qiong, you are so diligent."
"TOEFL." Yun Qiong sneered.
At this time, there was a slight commotion behind the crowd. As the direct disciples of the Yun Clan automatically separated to both sides, two pure white figures appeared on the road.
Ni Tian held Jun Lin's big hand and strolled over. With a hint of coldness in his lonely eyes, he shot in the direction of Yun Fangzhao and the others.
When Yun Fang was recruiting people from that side, he saw two men and women who were like banished immortals, walking slowly towards Yun Qiong and Yun Ao. The woman raised her chin slightly, glanced at them with disdain, and then took it back.
He stood aside coldly and said nothing.
At this time, a disciple behind Yun Fangzhao couldn't help shouting, "Who are you? I never saw you during the last season three months ago! Could it be that you are from the direct lineage?
He knew he was no match for our second lineage, so he invited masters from other races, right? Haha!"
His eyes were stern, and he shot out a poisonous light, which was as cold and chilling as the poison, making people shiver involuntarily!
No matter how she raised her hand, the man who was talking nonsense just now fell into her palm the next second.
After a hard slap, the man heard a crackling sound on his head, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then his body fell softly to the ground.
Everyone stared at her dumbfounded.
However, Ni Tian just clapped his hands and said calmly, "Flies are meant to be swatted to death!"