At the training ground, every child who came for training had a fifth-level mortal magic weapon, the Wind Control Bamboo. The children who had just come into contact with the magic weapon were very excited, and some children who knew a little about Taoism used the Wind Control Bamboo on the spot.
Flying at low altitude, the children who do not know how to teach are very envious and clap their hands and cheer below.
Lang Shuoyang disagreed, because he had the Xuanpin magic weapon Life and Death. Of course, he would not let people know that he had a Xuanpin magic weapon. It was not that Lang Shuoyang was not interested in the mortal magic weapon Yufengzhu, because he swallowed the Holy Fire Pill
Since then, the true energy has been unable to gather in the body, so it is impossible to control the Wind Control Bamboo.
Lang Shuoyang thought to himself that the training had just begun, and no one knew how to use the magic weapon. If he could not control the magic weapon Yu Feng Bamboo, he would definitely be laughed at as a waste by the children around him. What should he do? Thinking of this, Lang Shuoyang
I feel very confused.
"Giggle." A burst of crisp laughter came. Lang Shuoyang looked up and saw Shangguan Shuang, who was wearing a white skirt, offering her magical weapon the Wind Bamboo and stood on the Wind Bamboo very lightly. She was worthy of being the head teacher.
My daughter, she can actually control the wind bamboo to fly in the wind.
After Lang Shuoyang saw Shangguan Shuang's smile, he felt that Shangguan Shuang was not as cold and arrogant as before, but gave people a pure and pure feeling.
Watching Shangguan Shuang gradually fly away, Lang Shuoyang drew back his neck. He suddenly felt like a toad wanting to eat swan meat. He felt that he should be more realistic.
Lang Shuoyang felt inferior and suddenly felt that he was really a waste.
"Haha, what is Lang Shuoyang doing sitting here alone?" Qing Yunzi came over, patted Lang Shuoyang's shoulder and said, "You have to practice the Tao method I just taught you. Look at Ouyang Hong who came with you.
, how diligently he practices.”
"Well, okay, Master." Lang Shuoyang stood up, nodded, and watched Qingyunzi go away.
Lang Shuoyang looked at Ouyang Hong again, holding the Wind Control Bamboo in his hand and waving it there. It looked very similar, but it was just a show.
Lang Shuoyang ignored him and found an open space to sit down, broke off a branch, and practiced drawing talismans on the ground.
The day passed very quickly, and most of the children were very tired from practicing. Only Lang Shuoyang felt that he had done nothing all day. When he saw everyone going to the cafeteria to eat, he followed suit.
After Lang Shuoyang finished eating, the sky was full of stars outside. Lang Shuoyang thought he should wash up and go to sleep. Lang Shuoyang went to the bathroom and rinsed his whole body up and down, feeling refreshed. When he returned to the bed, he found that his magic weapon
Fengzhu disappeared.
This is a public couch, and one couch can sleep more than ten people. But the only object of Lang Shuoyang's suspicion is Ouyang Hong, and only Ouyang Hong is so boring.
Ouyang Hong is not here, he must be taking a bath in the bathroom, Lang Shuoyang thought.
When Lang Shuoyang came to the bathroom again, there seemed to be no one in the bathroom. Walking along the row of white bathrooms, only one bathroom was lit. The bathroom was locked and the sound of running water could be heard inside. Obviously there was someone there.
Take a shower inside.
Lang Shuoyang thought to himself: "What a Ouyang Hong, he hid my Fengzhu and took a bath at this moment." Lang Shuoyang was so angry that he pushed open the bathroom door with his shoulder.
The bathroom door was originally locked, but Lang Shuoyang slammed it hard and opened it.
Before Lang Shuoyang could see clearly who was in the bathroom, he only heard a scream of "Ah" from the bathroom. Lang Shuoyang was startled at first, and then saw the bath towel in Shangguan Shuang's hand falling to the ground, and his entire body as white as snow was exposed to Lang Shuoyang.
In his eyes, that virgin and clean body with water droplets was something that Lang Shuoyang had never seen in his life. Lang Shuoyang was suddenly confused. He didn't know what he had done, and he just stayed there.
"Pa" A loud slap woke up Lang Shuoyang, "Get out of here, you bastard!" Shangguan Shuang pushed Lang Shuoyang out and closed the bathroom door.
When the people at the training center heard Shangguan Shuang's scream, many people had already rushed to the bathroom. They were here to catch those who were spying on others taking a bath.
Lang Shuoyang began to be afraid. If he was caught by them, it would be completely over. Thinking of this, Lang Shuoyang ran down the mountain in a hurry. The mountain road is very steep and there are rock walls everywhere. If he is not careful, he will fall. But Lang Shuoyang
I can't care about that much anymore.
The stars in the sky were still bright and shining, the lights on the mountains were getting farther and farther away, and the sounds of chasing people could not be heard. Lang Shuoyang was relieved.
Lang Shuoyang rested against a big tree on the side of the road. The tree was a juniper tree with many small thorns on it, but the sting did not hurt. There was also a fragrance unique to vegetation on the tree.
Lang Shuoyang thought of Shangguan Shuang's expression just now, and the moment when her body was exposed, and he couldn't calm down anymore. Maybe Shangguan Shuang had the intention to kill him at this time. Shangguan Shuang, such a cold and arrogant girl, would tolerate a boy looking at him
Her body?
Now, Mo Yun taught him that he could not go back, not that he could not go back, but that he could not go back. Then would Shangguan Shuang tell others about his breaking into the bathroom? Lang Shuoyang had been worried about this issue.
After much deliberation, Lang Shuoyang decided not to go back to Ferris Peak, so Lang Shuoyang got up and continued walking down the mountain.
Walking at night, the surrounding rocks and trees were hazy in the moonlight, and from time to time there were a few strange calls of birds and animals. But Lang Shuoyang was not afraid, because he still had a few holding charms he had drawn in his pocket.
As he walked, Lang Shuoyang felt something strange in his pocket, so he reached into his pocket and touched it. It turned out that it was his legal life and death party that was moving.
The living and dying party said to Lang Shuoyang: "Master, you have to be careful, I feel a demonic energy surging in front of me."
Lang Shuoyang slowed down and saw a flash of purple and gray, and in the open space ahead, an extremely charming woman appeared. She looked frightened and looked back from time to time.
By the moonlight, Lang Shuoyang saw the appearance of this woman clearly. It turned out that this woman was the fairy Wanqing he saw at the foot of the mountain that day. Wanrou was taken away by Taoist Migratory Locust, but Wanqing was still alive.
Lang Shuoyang was thinking about whether to go up and strike up a conversation with Wanqing. At this moment, a black light flashed, and another sinister figure appeared in the open space. This person Lang Shuoyang also knew, the one who wanted to take out the Holy Fire Pill from his mouth that day.
It's against the grain of laughter.
Wu Xiaotian caught up with Wanqing, stood in front of Wanqing and said: "Where to escape, Wanqing, quickly hand over the Thousand Demons Jade Slip, otherwise this will be your burial place!"
Wanqing glanced at Fei Xiaotian coldly and said, "Today, even if I die, don't even think about getting the Thousand Demons Jade Slip!"
Lang Shuoyang thought, what they were talking about must be a very important magic weapon, otherwise why would there be such a life and death struggle?