MTL - An Unyielding Wind-v14 Chapter 35 The second session is coming

Shortly after returning to the camp, Qin Aotian and Buzha brought some people from the Seven Kings City and Royal Sword City to the station, but they have not completely relocated. Some people have been left in the east forest because Lan Suifeng and Bubo Feiyun started the retreat together after arriving. They said that they would go out on the day of the rematch. They did not come out so much last night.

Aofeng wanted to see the rumored "little master" and that "nephew" older than himself. After listening to Qin Aotian's words, he would not bother them anymore, so he could see them after the meeting came seven days later.

Qin Aotian did not bring much staff and occupied a limited area, and the remaining large tracts of land were returned to those who had been kicked out. This way of doing things completely different from Long Tian made everyone feel good about them. At the same time, Even more abandon the arrogance of those veteran forces in the Dragon Valley.

After settling down, Aofeng and Qin Shuo inevitably had to recount the old days with Qin Aotian, and were quite moved by their encounters over the years.

Based on the rise and rise of the Seven Kings City, the proud father and daughter went from the north to the Qin Realm to the gods. It was not easy to pass through this barrier. Fortunately, now they can finally join forces, and they can work together to fight against powerful enemies in the future. It's just that the protagonist of this alliance conference is the younger generation within Chitose. The eight major forces have only sent a leader-level leader. The other kings of the Seven Kings City did not come, and Lei Yufeng can only wait until they go to the Seven Kings City. To meet up.

After chatting with Qin Aotian for a long night, Aofeng's mood calmed down, and he also entered a short retreat, preparing for the Alliance Conference a few days later.

At this time, most of the contestants were also making final state adjustments. When Qing Xuan arrived at the camp that day, he immediately entered the tent and closed.

Everyone understands that the opponents in this classic are quite powerful.

They are all geniuses from the top forces of the gods, and even the proud wind dares not to despise.

In the following days, the camp was always in a quiet state. Many strong men around the camp were immersed in an atmosphere of tension and silence. Everyone was accumulating strength and waiting for the arrival of the competition.

Finally, the seventh day arrived as scheduled.

In the early morning, the sun was not rising, and before the camp of the Red Maple Army, a large group of people were ready.

Aofeng, standing in front of her in a red robe, was so beautiful and unforgettable that it attracted hot pedestrians.

"Dad, elder brother and His Majesty Qing Ye, you are not contestants. If you can't enter the Vatican Palace, don't give it away. We will take care of ourselves." Aofeng stands side by side with Qing Xuan, and is with Qing Ye Qin Shuo, etc. Farewell.

Qing Xuan nodded and smiled: "Be assured, Brother Qin and I will come back with a good result and give your father glory."

"It's a trivial matter to win glory, but it's important to protect your own safety. Over half of the practitioners have been lost in the league ’s elite competitions, and many of them are powerful leader-level masters. The trials were conducted in a rioting starry sky. No matter how strong you are, you may be in danger of life. Even if we go in, we may not dare to say that we are going to retreat from the whole body. You must be careful and don't be greedy. "Qing Ye said solemnly.

This man who has always been calm rarely has such a whistle, but Qing Xuan didn't listen to it at all, but moved with all his face: "Master Father ..."

"Go, we'll look at you." Qing Ye patted Qing Xuan's shoulder, showing a trusting smile. Father's love is boundless. They want their children to be experienced, but they are afraid they will be harmed. This contradictory emotion Even the strongest in the rank of king can't avoid it.

Aofeng looked at Qin Shuo. Although her father didn't say much, watching her twinkling long and shiny eyes, she could deeply feel the love from her father.

Aofeng and Qingxuan took a deep breath, nodded in emphasis, their hearts were full of pride.

With this sentence, they must not fail their father's expectations!

"Haha, you are ready to go. It seems that we are here at the right time!" There was a hearty laughter not far away, the east, step by step quickly, he was followed by a group of people.

In the crowd, two teenagers who appeared to be sixteen or seventeen were particularly prominent.

On the left is a handsome young man wearing a sky blue robe. The corner of his lips always has a smile like a spring breeze, and his blue eyes are bright and clear. His eyebrows are beautiful, his face lines are soft, and a sea of ​​blue silky long hair floats behind him freely, all the way to the bare feet, like a fairy walking out of the painting.

To his right is a cruel boy with the exact opposite of his temperament.

The young man's tight-fitting outfit was strong and his face was expressionless. His features were sharp, his black hair was tied high, his eyebrows flew obliquely, and his red eyes were like blood, like swords. Out of Shura. There are two weapons in his back waist, one is a silver machete, and the other is a blood-red sword. The two weapons are crossed together, as if the x mark representing death.

"They're out!" Aofeng and Qing Xuan both stared at each other, glanced at each other, and a few lines of excitement appeared between them. The two had looked at the data before, and they naturally saw who the two were. Much better than the crystal materials, the images cannot show their unique temperament.

Geniuses, who are also younger, have a sense of intimacy and competitiveness among themselves.

The two boys over there saw Aofeng from a distance.

The beautiful young boy in Lanyi's eyes became brighter. As he stepped forward quickly, he immediately bowed to Aofeng, his clear and soft voice with a hint of whispering authentic: "Lan Suifeng has seen my brother!"

"Hurry up!" Ao Feng quickly took a step forward, pulled up the boy, and looked at his pair of blue pupils that looked like Lan Xiu, and his eyes softened unconsciously: "With the wind, you are indeed teacher Lan Xiu His successor is as good as the teacher. You are my younger brother. I will be my elder brother in the future. We will act together at this conference and I will take good care of you. "

Lan Suifeng has been staring nervously at Aofeng, listening to her say, her eyes beaming with joy: "Thank you Brother! Brother is also like the father said, Fenghua Peerless!"

Since childhood, Lan Suifeng has often heard his father tell himself the story of this "brother", and those **** glorious deeds on the shining mainland have successfully shaped a heroic image in his heart. Since then, this proud Brother Feng has become his most admired person, even if he gradually grew up, showed excellent training talent, became a worldly genius in the mouth, this has never changed.

He understood the meaning of his father's name, and he liked the name very much. He wanted to be a person like Brother Aofeng, and he hoped that one day he could stand by Brother Aofeng and fight with her.

Now that the hero in his heart recognizes himself, how can he not be happy?

"I don't know who cares for who. With the strength of the wind today, I'm afraid he should help you, right?" The cold voice came from the right, but it was the cold youth socket: "I know You are my mother's friend, but even if you do n’t have the strength, do n’t even try to instruct me! ”

"What a bad boy! It's exactly the same as that of Xingtian's virtue!" This is undoubtedly the step Feiyun of Royal Sword City. Seeing his arrogant and arrogant look, Aofeng had a little in his heart. Fortunately, this boy is afraid of disobeying himself. For people like him, **** is nothing but fame. If you want him to be convinced, you have to show his true skill!

With a raised eyebrow, Aofeng looked at him with interest: "Is Your Majesty Bufeiyun unwilling to act with us?"

"Where the wind is, I am where we are brothers!" This time, Bu Feiyun answered decisively.

I accidentally glanced at Lan Suifeng and Bu Feiyun. The relationship between them was really good. This sentence evoked some fragments in the depths of her memory. Bu Feiyun was more like Yun Jitian, right? Those who care about it are dismissive, but once they are recognized, they will go to the fire and die.

Regardless of his attitude towards himself, as long as Lan Suifeng stood by her side, Bu Feiyun could not run away.

"Feiyun, my brother is very powerful, don't underestimate her." Lan Suifeng said with a smile. He grew up in the Seven Kings City, and he knows the identity of the eight gods of Aofeng clearly, although those are all thousand years old. It is not known how strong she is today, but he just believes this brother very much.

"Then I'd like to see, where is she really powerful!" Bu Feiyun knew that Lan Suifeng was not a targetless person. He looked at Aofeng with a little expectation in his heart. Although he was arrogant, he understood himself and After all, Lan Suifeng was inferior to Sheng Yan of that shining hall. If she could compete with Sheng Yan as rumored, he would also admire her.

Aofeng didn't say much. He smiled and waved: "Let's go, we will meet the geniuses of the major forces!"

The four young people bid farewell to the crowd, entered the city from the north gate, followed a large number of people and went straight, and soon came to the Vatican Palace, the conference venue. At this time, the Vatican Palace was extremely lively. Hundreds of peak kings gathered on the large square outside the Temple of Stars, while waiting for the Speaker to arrive, chatting casually in groups. 2k novel reading network