Heaven Awakening Path

The Zhi Ling Institution Supervisor will come out of Main Gate Street on the street turning right, a common early shop. Five people, five hot bowls of soup surrounded by an old wooden table. Some eat hot, some seem distracted.

“I said, how about this?” Maureen wiggled the bamboo chopsticks in her hand and stopped after a few bites, saying a little uneasy.

“Hmm?” Half the way down looked up at him.

“Do you know who we are now?” Maureen said.

“What identity?” Lu Ping asked.

“Wanted by the Dark Army Empire!” Maureen said.

“Isn't that early?” Lupin said.

“So... wouldn't it be a little disrespectful to sit here eating noodles like this?” Maureen said, measuring around. Although the rain had stopped, the streets were still cold and he had found nothing, but his instincts told him that they must have been targeted.

Lupin laughed. Of course he understands what Maureen means, and he hasn't been cautious. A year ago, on the way to Beidou College from the Cape City, he was cautious, and rarely even came to such a city, walking some more wilderness. But now, not before, there's a qualitative leap in road leveling power. Instead of being the type of regular practitioner who cultivates and improves on a daily basis, he has a peak strength in the early morning, but suffers from not being able to find a way to manage it.

In three years at Windcatcher College, he figured out how to drill holes in soul locking customization, and the toughest step for him was done. Subsequent exercises were less difficult, and the strength gains were arguably like flood banks. When he first entered Beidou College, his all-powerful strength also made it difficult for him to cope. A month later, he was already able to compete with the all-powerful Lu Shenfeng needlepoint.

“It's stronger now.” Lupin said so.

“You make good sense..." Maureen was right, Lupin's straight. He was out of touch for some time.

“But in that case, there will inevitably be some trouble that could have been avoided.” Maureen said, looking around again, nothing changed, but after the rain stopped, pedestrians began to appear on the street.

Maureen retracted her gaze and saw that Lupin was only seriously eating noodles, shook her head helplessly, and dealt with his bowl of noodles.

“How have you been this year?” asked Lupin. Before the board came out and hit Maureen and Fanglian, and then returned and left again, there was still no chance to narrate down.

“Still doing my old job.” Maureen Dao.

“Old business? Why didn't you go to the college recommended by the Dean?” Lupin said.

“The letter of recommendation is missing.” Maureen was depressed.

“So I ended up in four colleges by myself.” Lupin said. Four people had four letters of recommendation, Maureen's had been lost, Sifan had been taken home, and Su Tang had now learned that she had finally joined the Nightingale and given her missing letter of recommendation from Vietnam College to Zhongqian. Only Luping of the four left Guo Yaodao's arrangement.

“So now you're famous!” Maureen said.

“And me.” The parties rely on the side of the note to supplement.

“How did you two meet?” Lupin looked at the two and asked.

“I want to know, too.” Maureen had a bad temper.

“We're all looking for you. You're here, so we met here. That makes sense, doesn't it?” The party leaned on the note.

“You came all the way from Beidou College with me, okay?” Maureen is angry.

“Beidou Academy? Have you ever been to Beidou College?” Lupin said.

“Well, that's a problem...” Maureen didn't know exactly what kind of plan she was falling into, so she definitely wasn't going to send benefits to Beidou College. Lupin is now the doorman of Beidou College, and his intention to go to Beidou College is a little embarrassing. Turns out, he hasn't figured out how to say it yet, and leaning on the interface, he said, "It's going to set fire. ”

“It's a mission, a mission.” Maureen hastily blurred. But Lupin obviously didn't pay much attention to Maureen's position and behavior, just nodded, then looked to the other side of the note: “What happened to Beidou? ”

After hearing the news from Chu Min that day, Luping left on the spot. The Seven Stars of Beidou College tried this storm wave, which should have been astonishing, and so far it hasn't spread, and the news seems to have been kept quite confidential.

“The matter of Beidou is very complicated, and we can talk about it later.” The party leaned on the note.

“So what brings you to me?” Lupin asked.

“The Windstroke Academy is gone now, but it has a meaning that I think you need to understand.” The party leaned on the note.

“Oh?” Luping put down the chopsticks. The tone of the party's reluctance is very solemn, and the party who had been in contact with Luping before relied on it as if he had changed his mind.

“The Feng Feng Academy was founded in 25 years by Old Guo, who declared himself to be the gatekeeper of Xuan Wu Academy at that time.” The party leaned on the bet.

“Hmm.” Luping nodded, this is a public message from Guo Yangdao, but now he knows that Guo Yangdao's identity is not that simple. On the other hand, it seems to be about uncovering the information that Guo has been hiding, which Luping has always wanted to know.

“Now, of course, you know that his identity is not as simple as that. Just giving you four letters of recommendation is enough to show that he is not only a doorman of Xuanwu College, but also a recognized doorman of Beidou, Nantian, and Lack of Vietnam College.” The party leaned on the note.

“Yes, but he and Beidou...”

“Exactly. Beidou College was his real birth. After he left Beidou College, he mixed up with the other three colleges and gained this status. Xuanwu College was the last of his four university colleges, and became his public identity after opening the college.” The party leaned on the note.

“What did he do it for?” Lupin asked, not just him, but several others on the table were curious.

Fang leaned on the bet, but at this time he stopped. He looked at the others and did not continue to say.

“Not convenient? Then you can talk privately and eat noodles.” Chu Min chuckled.

Ling Ziyan immediately lowered his head and continued to eat noodles. It was Maureen, but his eyes stared dead at the street.

“Breakfast is probably over.” He said.

Everyone turned to his eyes and saw that there had been no one else in the street, one more pedestrian, walking straight. After the five eyes gathered, he laughed and couldn't hide himself. He walked straight over and stopped at a distance of about three meters from a table man. He looked at the early stall, looked at the hot soup noodles in front of each of the five of them, waved to the owner of the early shop: “Boss, bring me a bowl of noodles just like them. ”

“Okay.” The boss answered, his hands and feet smoothly started to go down.

“When I kill them, try their last meal before they die.” The man said.

Dang...

The owner who had just lifted the lid fell to the ground when he heard it and the whole person was stunned on the ground.

“Why not down there?” This man's face always looks friendly, “do you want me to kill him too? ”