For Yuan Yuan, it was still an ordinary afternoon.
In the border where the day and night cycle was independent of the Present Realm, every day passed peacefully, and the end could be seen at a glance.
In the morning, she went to the horse farm to help and practiced her sword for three hours. In the afternoon, she studied according to the teaching materials left by the teacher. She took notes and wrote down the things she didn't understand and sent them to his mailbox. She also supervised Lin Shijiu to not make trouble. If he made trouble, she would beat him up and then deal with the aftermath.
But most of the time, Lin Shijiu was clean, which saved her a lot of trouble.
In addition, she practiced piano for about five hours a day. Twice a week, she practiced with the internal ensemble of the Ivory Tower Symphony Orchestra, and once every half a month, she corrected other students' homework on behalf of Huai Shi.
Although the teacher often didn't reply to emails for a long time and sometimes felt a little anxious, most of the time he was busy and busy.
But occasionally, he would be absent-minded during practice.
When would the teacher come back?
Outside the classroom, she heard heavy footsteps, which made her stop playing her zither. She frowned and saw Lin Shijiu running in and pushing the classroom door open.
Before she could say anything, Yuan Yuan reacted, "Were you chased and attacked again?"
She subconsciously looked at the Mountain King Sword beside her, "Where is he?"
"No, no … no!"
Lin Shijiu opened his eyes wide and gasped for a long time, "How could they catch me if I ran away? It's not me, it's our school! Our school is on TV! "
That's it?
Yuan Yuan looked at him in confusion, lowered her head and continued to practice, "It's not the first time. What's so strange about it?"
Lin Shijiu slapped his forehead and finally got the point, "Teacher, teacher is on TV too!"
Yuan Yuan's movements paused. There was a wrong note in the rapid playing of the Four Seasons Concerto and she stopped abruptly. Her eyes became dangerous, "What did you say?"
After the teacher left for a month, Lin Shijiu suddenly came to tell her that the teacher was on TV?
What kind of new trick is this?
"It's true!"
Lin Shijiu was anxious, "You believe me!"
As soon as he said that, Yuan Yuan's expression became more and more distrustful, "Little Nineteen, you're not playing any tricks, are you?"
"It's being broadcasted on the school's public channel. See for yourself!"
Lin Shijiu took out his phone and showed her the image. "It's on the Dark Web live broadcast of Tomorrow News! It's being broadcasted live across the entire territory, and the audience has already exceeded four million! "
Yuan Yuan took it suspiciously.
The first thing he saw when he entered the livestream was his cousin who called him every day to tell him that he was safe.
Amidst the rain of blood and wind, the cries of horses could be heard. The knights charged out from the Hunting Angels and were already dyed in blood.
In his hand, the front end of the trident had already been broken, leaving only half of the blade. However, on that half of the broken blade, there was a sharp glow that even ten thousand soldiers would not be able to withstand!
He casually threw his opponent, who was skewered by the spear, to the ground. Then, the horse's hooves, which were as big as the mouth of a bowl, trampled on the ground.
"Come!"
Under the shattered helmet, the young man turned his head and spat a mouthful of bloody saliva on the ground. When he raised his head again, he looked disdainfully at the enemies before him.
A mocking smile.
"This is just the beginning!"
Lu's hooves trampled on the ground, bursting out a sonorous sound. Then, the roar of thousands of horses galloping seemed to reverberate in the void.
With the strength of one person, he was comparable to an army of ten thousand.
"Uncle's' One Ride Ten Thousand Horses', and Second Grandpa's … 'My Heart Is Like Iron'?"
Yuan Yuan's first reaction was not anger, but a sense of relief. "You've become stronger, Ah Zhao."
"Hmm?" Lin Shijiu felt as if he had seen a ghost. "Why aren't you worried? Your cousin's body … Wow, the blood on his body is green. What kind of drug did he take? His progress is so fast! "
The Yuan Clan and the Lin Clan were both Holy Name Legatees, and their bases were in the Eastern Summer Country. They had been killing each other for so many years, and they were so familiar with each other that they couldn't be any more familiar.
Chang Hong died in Shu, and his blood was hidden away. Three years later, it turned into green.
The Yuan Family's' Green Blood 'was a change in the nature of the source substance formed after thousands of years of inheritance. But wasn't it a little too exaggerated to awaken at fifteen years old?
From the looks of it, he had already reached the stage of 'My Heart Is Like Iron, My Green Blood Is Buried Forever Phosphor'.
This was the Yuan Family's blood-sealing cheat, known as' As Long as My Heart Is Loyal, My Green Blood Is Endless'. Otherwise, according to the personality of the Yuan Family's younger generation, they would have died long ago.
Lin Shijiu was so envious that his eyeballs were about to fall out.
As for the 'One Ride Ten Thousand Horses', it was completely the Yuan Family's ultimate move. Not to mention learning it, the number of people in the Yuan Family who could use it could be counted on one hand.
Lin Shijiu almost suspected that he had been switched.
But with this' I don't care how many people you have, I will single-handedly take them all down 'look, who else in the entire Eastern Xia would dare to fight against the Hunting Corps of the Blessed Land on a whim, other than the Pretentious Wang Yuanjia?
Moreover, this wasn't even considered an exaggeration …
In the perspective of the Phase Mirror, the chaotic scene of the entire Inner Circle appeared in front of him.
The flock of crows flying in the sky, the Extreme Tao on the ground, and the Yin Souls that were everywhere, as well as the huge frames of the [Truth's Prosperity] and the [Bhagavad Gita] that were colliding in the sky.
When the power of the Divine Narrator and the Hero Leader collided with the power of the Creator, the chain reaction between the power of the Gods and the law formed a strange aura that covered hundreds of miles.
In the end, there was a sea of blood and a mountain of corpses on the ground.
Yuan Yuan finally saw his teacher.
But it was no longer the forever gentle smile in his memory. Instead, it was cruel and cruel, like a wild beast, even crazier than a wild beast.
A single person challenged the Hunting Angels and fought against an enemy that was hundreds of times stronger than his own.
He opened up a winding path of blood step by step in the heavy encirclement.
It was hard to imagine that this was a battle created by humans, and it was also hard to imagine that there would be someone who would be so calculative to push the killing technique to such a peak.
It was an exhibition of slaughter.
From the slashing and crisscrossing of swords, death had come here, and it was in his hands.
Ten times the siege, a hundred times the number, and a thousand times the number of enemies couldn't kill him. Instead, they were like weeds that could be harvested.
In the end, it was impossible to tell whether it was his blood or the blood of the enemies. Only the crown of divinity appeared on that cold face.
Death descended!
In a long daze, Yuan Yuan widened her eyes in shock and stared at everything on the screen.
Her little hand trembled subconsciously.
When she came back to her senses, she realized that she had sent out a Golden Rocket with Lin Shijiu's account.
Lin Shijiu, who was next to her, wanted to say something but stopped.
"That …"
"Hmm?" Yuan Yuan looked over in confusion, which made Lin Shijiu's face twitch. "Ahem, it's okay, it's all stolen money anyway …"
"Next time … Next time, be careful. This is not good, it's all the hard-earned money of the students."
In the long awkwardness, Yuan Yuan coughed and looked away. Everyone pretended that nothing had happened. Then, he took out his phone and logged into his account.
['Round Not Round' sent out ten Golden Rockets.]
On the screen, ten flames slowly rose from the cheers of the Paradise Enthusiasts Association. In the blink of an eye, the original sarcastic and sarcastic comments disappeared.
But then, the animation of the rockets disappeared.
Amidst the flickering golden screen, a colorful bullet screen rose amidst the impassioned music.
[Administrator 'Hila' sent out a spaceship!]
The light was so bright that it illuminated the deep eyes of the girl in front of the screen.
At that moment, Lin Shijiu smelled something bad from Yuan Yuan's frown, and the corner of his eyes couldn't help but twitch.
That's right, it was war …
The war between fans had arrived.
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"Don't f * cking just send rockets to block the screen!"
In the spacious office, a white-haired middle-aged man looked at the screen covered by rockets and couldn't help but hit the table angrily. "What the hell are these girls thinking in their heads now?! Can't they let people watch the live broadcast properly? "
"Ahem, a few of them are from our side too." Michelle on the opposite side coughed twice. "I just saw, there are two from our school … But Your Excellency, why did you send rockets too?
"… It's just convenient, isn't it just to join in the fun?"
The middle-aged man scratched his white hair awkwardly and could only change the topic. Looking at the rotten rich lady's corpse on the screen, he shook his head slowly. "How many is this?"
"The fourth, Your Excellency."
"Grade 3 Great Si Ming. Looks like that guy Russell is determined to train him to be the successor." The master of the lineage sighed. "He's an old senior after all. Once he makes a move, he won't give him any face at all."
The American lineage also had similar techniques and methods. Liz was able to fuse with the divinity of 'Left Hummingbird' when she was only Grade 3.
However, that was the exclusive treatment of the inheritors of the gods' noble blood. The other lineages more or less had similar restrictions.
Now that the Ivory Tower had invested so much, it seemed like they were going to make this young man the representative of the next generation of Celestial genealogy.
Such a high-profile way of doing things was not in line with the image of the Ivory Tower in the past. Perhaps this was a signal that Russell had decided to intervene in the affairs of the Realm again.
After keeping a low profile for so many years, the Ivory Tower no longer intended to be a spectator.
"Young people nowadays are really something. From the latest intelligence, to establish authority in the Danbo Inner Circle in half a month and pull hundreds of thousands of people out of hell by himself … It's simply a miracle. "
The middle-aged man looked at Michelle who was silently rolling her eyes. "It seems that you were also disgraced last time?"
Michelle was expressionless. "He's a very good young man, I admit that. Whether it's his talent, ability, or style of doing things, he deserves the title of a hero.
As for his moral corruption, it's just a minor detail.
Unfortunately, he's too young after all. I'm afraid he's not a match for Yu Shi. "
"Who knows? Russell has always been the style of taking one step at a time. Maybe he has some tricks up his sleeve … But, why can't we add fuel to the fire? "
The middle-aged man calmly leaned on the chair. Between his five fingers, an ancient gold coin slowly rotated. Behind him, the majestic figure of the feathered serpent slowly rose.
As the Mayan gold coin rotated, a blessing from the feathered serpent descended, causing the young man's silhouette to appear in the bright light.
It illuminated the middle-aged man's smile.
Michelle was stunned and asked, "Is the American genealogy going to make a statement?"
"What else? It's just a favor with little cost. We have to express our position."
The middle-aged man said, "Douglas's separation from Yingzhou is not in the interest of the American genealogy. As long as he exists, he will be a part of the American genealogy's Far East strategy.
Moreover, when he was fighting for the position of the head of the genealogy, he crossed the line and almost caused internal strife. He should have been executed, but the last words left by the White Crown King before he fell asleep allowed him to be exiled to Yingzhou.
This was the meaning of the veteran not dying.
The White Crown King wanted to leave a good end for his trusted subordinates.
For so many years, the American genealogy's tolerance has depended on this. But now, Arthur is unwilling to wither silently. If he wants to leave Yingzhou, he's violating his decree. There will be no place for him in the present realm. "
From his hand, the gold coin condensed with the blessing of the feathered serpent rose into the air and turned into a stream of light.
But at that moment, in the overlook of the camera, a brilliant light descended from the sky —
The middle-aged man's movements paused for a moment. He couldn't believe it, but he couldn't help but laugh.
"Someone's fighting over this?"
On the screen, countless rays of light whistled in waves!
They came from all directions!
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