[Dominate the Imperial College] The terrible spiritual cultivation tower asks for a monthly ticket [
So noble, so noble that everything in front of you should surrender at his feet and piously kiss his short boots outlined with gold thread.
He raised his eyes, and his handsome eyes were as bright as the stars, as clear and moist as sea water, but with a coldness that would repel people thousands of miles away. The skin on his face was as thin as beautiful porcelain, and not a single flaw could be seen.
Looking at Zhong Xiaoxiao, the corners of his lips curved into a cold arc, as misty and ethereal as white clouds, and as calm as the calm sea water.
"Elder Qin." Xuanyuan Che took a few steps forward with Zhong Doudou in his arms. He, who was always arrogant and domineering, rarely bowed down and bowed, his expression extremely respectful.
Qin Liuyun is a myth of the Imperial Academy. No one knows how long he has lived, and no one knows how advanced his kung fu is. He is like an outsider who hides at the top of the spiritual cultivation tower and never interacts with others.
Communication, except for the annual admissions meeting, never even shows up.
What's even more strange is his appearance. Xuanyuan Che remembers the time when he first entered the Imperial College more than ten years ago, and met the person in front of him by chance. He also looked like this, and he was so beautiful that he couldn't take his eyes away.
But after more than ten years, I was almost as tall as him, but he hadn't changed at all.
Qin Liuyun just nodded slightly, his eyes still falling on Zhong Xiaoxiao.
Except for those clear and bright eyes, there was nothing like them. Qin Liuyun couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or lucky. He only felt a little annoyed in his heart.
He held his left hand behind his back, with a calm expression and indifferent eyes. But no one knew that at this moment he was engaged in a battle between various gods and humans.
It's like taking a look at her past.
"Mother, this uncle is so beautiful! Even more beautiful than Uncle Hua." Zhong Doudou, who was held in Xuanyuan Che's arms, stared intently at Qin Liuyun under the dazzling sunshine, with an indifferent expression, but the whole body was shining with glazed glass, ink-black
His eyes were full of curiosity, "Doudou seems to have seen this uncle somewhere before?" He said to himself, squinting his eyes slightly, as if he was trying to think of where he had seen such a beautiful uncle.
Qin Liuyun, who was opposite him, felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity the moment he saw Zhong Doudou. It was not because he had a face that was almost exactly the same as Xuanyuanli's when he was a child, but because of a feeling.
It feels like meeting an old friend.
His penetrating gaze fell on the chubby and adorable child in front of him, his eyes lowered with a hint of confusion.
Why did he appear in Xuanyuan Continent in this form?
Could it be that woman? His eyes moved away from Zhong Doudou and fell on Zhong Xiaoxiao behind them. Could it be that she was the chosen guardian?
What he can see with his right hand is the near future.
For the first time, he felt annoyed about his limited abilities.
From the first day he came to Xuanyuan Continent, he had never used any extraordinary abilities. However, he broke the precept twice on the same day because of the woman in front of him.
He had warned himself a hundred times in his heart that he would never touch her right hand again.
This woman is clearly a disaster concentration camp.
"Mother, have you seen this beautiful uncle?" Zhong Doudou thought for a long time but couldn't remember where he had seen the person in front of him, so he turned his back and asked his mother.
Zhong Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched slightly. This is the fourth time she has met the person in front of her, okay?
She raised her eyes, saw Qin Liuyun's deep and charming eyes, and spoke softly, "Mother had a chance encounter with Elder Qin during the admissions meeting."
Qin Liuyun narrowed his eyes slightly and walked towards them.
"Pretty uncle." Zhong Doudou immediately displayed his style of asking for answers, slipped off Xuanyuan Che's body, and ran towards Qin Liuyun.
"Doubao..." Xuanyuan Che stretched out his hand to grab it, not only because he was afraid that Doubao would offend Qin Liuyun, but also because he was afraid that he would rush into the periphery of the Xiuling Pagoda and be injured.
Zhong Xiaoxiao naturally knew the danger of Doubao's move, and he was faster than Xuanyuan Che, a seventh-level purple spirit.
It is said that the greatness of maternal love lies in the fact that she can reach the limit that is almost impossible for humans to achieve for her children.
Zhong Xiaoxiao's body was like a strong wind, sliding past Xuanyuan Che. In less than five seconds, she fished Zhong Doudou back into her arms with a long hand.
He tapped his toes, held Zhong Doudou in his arms, and tried to step back. But unexpectedly, he was still a step too slow.
The inexplicable gust of wind swept by, more powerful than the wind blade spit out by the gryphon beast in the Death Forest.
She used her whole body to protect the baby in her arms to withstand the fatal blow.
Zhong Xiaoxiao never thought that there would be a day like this, where he would risk everything to save someone, even risking his own life.
That person actually had nothing to do with her at all.
However, saving him is almost an instinct, an instinct that does not require thinking, let alone hesitation.
"Zhong Xiaoxiao..." She heard Xuanyuan Che's exclamation and hugged Zhong Doudou's body tightly, like a kite with a broken string, being hit by the strong wind and being severely beaten.
Fell out.
Qin Liuyun's handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, and there was a hint of impatience deep in his deep and charming eyes.
What a troublesome human being.
Complaints were complaints, his slender figure flashed, and Xuanyuan Che didn't even catch his figure. He had already flown up and hugged Zhong Xiaoxiao, mother and son, who were thrown into the air.
When the three of them landed, Xuanyuan Che hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Zhong Doudou, but saw that Zhong Doudou was not injured at all, but the petite woman held by Qin Liuyun's face was pale and drained of color at this moment.
It seemed like he would lose his life in any minute.
"Mother, mother..." Zhong Doudou turned around, tears streaming down her face from fear, and her tender little face lost all color in an instant.
"Elder Qin, she..." Xuanyuan Che was also frightened and looked at Qin Liuyun nervously. The Spiritual Pagoda belongs to Elder Qin, and he always has a way to save people, right?
Qin Liuyun lowered his eyes and saw the pale face in front of him. His deep eyes were wrinkled. Before Xuanyuan Che could recover, he had already disappeared from the door of Xiuling Pagoda with Zhong Xiaoxiao in his arms.
"Mother, mother..." Zhong Doudou cried and wanted to catch up, but was tightly held by Xuanyuan Che. Zhong Xiaoxiao has become like that. If something happens to Zhong Doudou,
If so, are you following the rhythm of risking your own life?
"Doubao, Elder Qin just wants to save your mother, we can just wait here." Seeing Zhong Doudou's eyes filled with tears and extremely sad, he felt uncomfortable in his heart, so he comforted her softly.
"Uncle Eleven, let me go, I want to find my mother." Zhong Doudou struggled hard in Xuanyuan Che's arms and looked at the Spiritual Cultivation Tower. His eyes were filled with evil aura, as if the Spiritual Cultivation Tower was swallowed by
His mother is like a devil.
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