Heaven Awakening Path

“Not involved?” It was surprising to hear Lupin suddenly change his mind.

“Yes.” Luping nodded, not telling the truth to Son Mu. Be more cautious when it comes to the safety of the Windcatcher College. He sees no harm in it. Really getting revenge isn't the situation he wants to see, so he quite agrees with the idea of dragon and naturally will fully support it.

“What happened?” Lupin didn't say, Zimaki inevitably had to be confused. The roads he had seen were hardly stubborn, but he was not an easy person to change his mind.

“The situation on the College's side is somewhat complicated and cannot be easily left.” Lupin said.

“Well... then I have to get this message back to the academy.” Son Pastor said with some regret. He knows who Lupin is now as Dean of Windstroke College, but he doesn't quite understand it. This kind of college is at the top of the list, and the dean, to be honest, may not have as much weight as an ordinary four gatekeeper. Beidou College is undoubtedly keen on Luping, but Luping seems more concerned about his native mountain college, this idea is really a little confusing.

Even so, he did not say much about it. Just because Lupin doesn't get involved doesn't mean he'll still be here. He didn't see it with his own eyes, but he heard about it later, so he knew how important it was. The news that he will not go will surely need to be sent back to the College soon, so that the College will have more time to adjust its strategy and make up for this huge battle gap.

“I'm leaving now!” Son Pastor is leaving immediately.

“I'll give you a ride.” Road Ping followed and sent Son Liam out of Windstroke College. Zi Mu's heart was quite full of tears. He also gave a brief overview of whether or not the two had met in the future. When he waved goodbye, he almost didn't shed tears.

Luping's side of the mind knows what is going on, it is naturally very calm and calm, but it is also his constant appearance, Zimazhi did not notice anything.

Sending Zimae back to the dean's office, Dragon was no longer there, but he sat in the dean's position, his legs were raised high, he sat on his desk, and when he saw Luping come in, he just lifted his mouth, but his body didn't move a second.

Let's not talk about Wind Picking College, it's that the whole Gorge Peak District will be so arrogant in front of Luping, there's only one Yan Xizhe. Lupin didn't care what he looked like. He just asked, "What are you doing here? ”

“I said, you colleges have nothing to teach me!” Yan Xizhe said with great grip.

“Then why don't you go?” Lupin said.

“I just don't understand why Yan Xifan stayed here for four years. Do you know what he's been doing here for four years? Back in L.A., he wasn't even a rival to the maids who had served him before, and Yan's face was lost by him.” Yan Xizhe said.

“I think he's nice.” Lupin said.

“What's the use of the world, just human kindness?” Yan Xizhe finally put down his lifted legs and stood up from the position.

“Better people don't get thrown out windows.” Lupin said.

“Throw out the window?” Yan Xizeze stunned, and when he saw Luping approaching him quickly, he quickly reacted.

“How dare you!” At the same time as he had just said that, Lupin had been forced to come before him and pulled directly at him with one hand.

Just hanging his father's name next to his mouth, Yan Xizhe is like a clueless dude. But at this moment, his eyes flashed with extraordinary acumen. His body suddenly retracted and his right hand slanted to his left. There was nothing in his waist, but his right hand took the position of pulling a knife.

His speed is not much slower than the road level. When the road level steps forward again, it is as if his right hand, which is only a false sword, has been lifted, and the strength of a bold force is like a knife towards the road level.

Very strong!

Road leveling in a state of battle is always in a state of hearing-breaking. He did not have a blade in front of him, but in his ears, Yan Xizhe's empty-handed power emitted exactly the breaking sound of a fast knife and was sharper than all the blades he had ever seen.

But Luping couldn't help but continue one step forward and face the blade directly.

Yan Xizhe's face revealed a strange divine colour, but he didn't stop. The blade gathered by the power of Soul struck Road Ping and Road Ping stood before him.

Pā pā!

The desk behind Luping suddenly broke into two pieces, a few meters away on the white wall, also suddenly splashed a dust, revealing a deep half-cutter mark.

The other half was cut off with a flat road, and his body was cut off without hesitation. His clothes were cut apart completely, but the inner flesh did not have half a scratch.

“Stop!” Yan Xizhe shouted hurriedly as he saw that Luping was still moving forward.

Stop the road and look after him.

“I'll do it myself.” Yan Xizé said, turning around and without hesitation crashing into the window, he fell out of the sixth floor of the windhouse.

The broken sound of the window struck many people. In passing, it seemed that a shadow of a man fell straight from the window of the Dean's Office. A few seconds later, the sound of a heavy object falling on the ground echoed throughout the Academy. It just didn't sound like it had broken a man, more like it had smashed the ground.

Countless heads came out of the windscreen windshield windshield windshield, and then just below the dean's room window, Yan Xizhe leaned up straight there, and the ground beneath him was cracked like a spider web, deeply depressed.

Countless heads followed and looked up, the broken window of the Dean's office, Luping standing there, also looking directly below Yan Xize.

“Young master.” A shadow suddenly fell by the pit, looking at Yan Xizhe in the pit, crying respectfully.

“Old Wang.” Yan Xizhe echoed, then stood up straight and followed, waving the dust from the vest.

“Young Master, what can I do for you?” Old Wang asked.

“Can you kill him?” Yan Xize refers to Luping above.

Old Wang suddenly looked embarrassed, "I'm afraid this old slave can't do it. ”

“Where's my father?” Yan Xizeze asked.

“Perhaps…” Old Wang said with great uncertainty, obviously not very confident.

Yan Xizhe took a deep breath and looked up at Luping, suddenly waving his hand up.

“Let's go.” He called.

“No delivery.” Road level above says.

“Let's go old Wang.” Yan Xizhe said.

“Where to, young master?” The old king followed him and asked.

“Leave first. ”

“Yes.”

One old man and two young men came to Feng Feng College for a few days and left. No one knew what had happened, just saw Lupin still standing at the dean's office window.

Very impressive knife.

Lupin watched the old man go out of college, while his body, the soul locks, was still busy trying to suppress the power of the knife.

If he had a weapon in his hand, the knife could not resist like this. Lu Ping thought peacefully, but he shook his head again.

Ordinary weapons simply cannot withstand the strength of such agglomerations, and even ordinary divine soldiers are afraid that there is no way. Is that why the guy's waist is empty?

Lu Ping couldn't help but think of the figure he had come to and glanced at a year ago on the mountain peak behind the college.

Long dancing hair, black clothes in the wind, clinging to the waist, no sheath knife.

There may be only one such knife.

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Good evening, new week. Pretend it's Monday.