I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Huang Quancheng.

The original task of a class of students was to cooperate with the soldiers in the city against the blood race. Now the blood races of a thousand miles have been cleaned up, and they have also been tasked with hammers. They are standing on the wall all day long.

Some students suggested pushing the front line to the black land, but these proposals were rejected by Ling Xiaojian. The blood family has now reacted, and the attack may be ambushed.

Their previous battle, even with some cities next door, also benefited. Many classes inexplicably followed the salted fish and looked at the empty land of the uninhabited continent. They didn't know what to do.

There have been occasional scouts of several blood races, and now it’s good, even the mosquitoes are invisible!

Anlin put a table of mahjong in the city, and slammed it.

The investigation of the city head was handed over to the apprentice. Anyway, Xiao Ze is the strongest person in the middle of the imaginary period. He is so confused that he can compete with a first-class sect, so that he can stay here, the safest.

"bump!"

"I bar!"

......

Xu Xiaolan's white hand is a little out of the hand, laughing and looking at the road: "Hu!! One color!"

Anlin, Dabai, Xuanyuancheng sighed, and the clown handed eight big white gimmicks to Xiaolan as the trophy of this game.

The spectator's eyes looked at Anlin and others with enthusiasm. Such mahjong, they also want to eat. Pooh! It’s such a buns, they want to play too. Well, it’s wrong... that's what it means.

One hundred cages, a total of one thousand buns, enough for them to play for a day.

When Anlin saw the dreamy scorpion of Su Xiaoyun revealing a craving, he took the initiative to let him know: "Come on, come and play."

"Hey? Can I really, but I don't know how to play." Su Xiaoyun was hesitant, looking at the mahjong on the table.

"Yes, you can't lose a little more!" An Lin smiled.

In this way, Anlin gave the position to Su Shaoyun.

Then, Su Xiaoyun perfectly practiced Anlin’s words and lost more.

Some onlookers saw the mahjong of the four people on the table, and probably understood the gameplay. They used the technique to create a batch of mahjong, and they played with the model, but the bet was not as high-end as the buns. It is a gamble on some Lingshi Dan medicine.

Gradually, a wave of mahjong became popular in the city.

Ling Xiaojian and Cheng Feicheng said that they were doing business, and all the way up the stairs, they went to the defensive base of the city wall.

"Haha, Ling Xiaodao friends, your students are really people in the dragon and phoenix, the pride of the sky! Such responsible and powerful students, like the new stars of heaven, their brilliance, will shine in the whole Kyushu world in the future Cheng Feicheng smiled and said loudly.

Ling Xiao Jian Xian is proud of his heart, but his face is still modest: "Cheng Feidao friends have a good reputation, they are just ordinary good... There is still a long way to go! Your soldiers are well trained, but Zhen Guoqiang Bing, before I watched the drills of your soldiers, I found that the use of the joint strike method was extremely skilled, and the morale and the war were all integrated. It was really amazing. Because of your guardianship, the territory of the Kyushu border was inviolable."

The two men walked out of the circular door and appeared on the wall while blowing each other.

Then, both of them were shocked by the scene in front of them.

It’s awkward, it’s crazy.

"I touch!"

"Haha, I am you!"

"lost."

"Tear lost..."

"I will touch again!"

"Hu!"

"Hey! You are a scam, will you play?!"

......

On the wall of the city, one student put up a table and played mahjong.

Of course, there are also a small number of students who are silently fighting together.

The beauty of the picture makes Ling Xiao Jian Xian unimaginable!

Even the voice of Cheng Feicheng’s mouth was a convulsion. Just now he also eagerly praised the group of students. Now this scene is a joyous mahjong wind, making his face hot.

Ling Xiaojian saw the soldiers of the defending city. Although they sometimes floated their minds and turned their eyes to the rest, they were still sticking to their posts. at this point. The students are completely compared.

Fortunately, his performance has been modest, there is no positive should be the praise of the city to the students, or the face will be lost by this group of students!

However, in retrospect, these students are only about 20 years old, spend most of their time on cultivation, have not experienced the military training of the military, and there is still a big gap between the situation and the discipline. It is understandable.

"Cough, students, what are you doing?!" Ling Xiaojian immortalized his scalp and snorted.

"Touch!" "Bar you!" "Haha..."

Ling Xiao Jian Xian scalp numb, is about to attack.

At this time, some students raised their hands and reported: "The class teacher, we are playing mahjong."

Ling Xiaojian’s face is slamming, isn’t it nonsense? I ask you what this is doing, meaning to condemn what you are doing, not to really ask what you are doing! !

The students are not cultivating the brain to repair the problem!

Some students also understood the meaning of the class teacher's words, and explained: "Xiao Ze's predecessors are responsible for the safety guardian of Huang Quancheng. His knowledge is particularly powerful. If he can't find the trace, we must not find it. It is better to do something else. thing."

Ling Xiao Jian Xian’s tone is stagnation, and his heart is full of emotions. It sounds so reasonable. Is it true that the students who have taught the lessons have been cut off together?

He turned his gaze to somewhere on the wall, where there was a handsome black boy sitting cross-legged and closed his eyes as if he were entering a certain state.

That boy is a Xiao Daji Ze who is responsible for the safety of Huang Quancheng.

Ling Xiao Jian Xian feels that Xiao Ze’s situation is a bit strange, how does the body shake slightly?

He walked over and saw that Xiao Ze’s mouth was still filled with crystal clear liquid, and his body shook slightly with the wind unconsciously. This looks like this...

Ling Xiao Jian Xian Xin mouth boring ~ www.readwn.com ~ heart roar, this special really is the thigh of the heavy duty of the city? Are you sure he is not sleeping? !

God... this group of students is afraid that it is not inflated!

Ling Xiao Jian Xian feels that it is time for students to establish a correct professional outlook, cultivation of views, values.

Anlin walked up to Dina, and the elf in front of her eyes was closing her eyes and seemed to meditate.

Anlin stretched out his finger and poked the elf's small face that could be broken. The touch was soft and elastic, like an egg peeling off the eggshell.

Dina woke up, jewel-like eyes looked at An Lin, one by one, extremely dazzling.

"How is the world of mirrors?" Anlin asked.

The mirror world is the name that was decided after the discussion between Anlin and Dina, which symbolizes the mirror world created by the gods based on the ancient city of the ancient city.

"This..." Dina’s eccentric look, sticking out her white fingers and pointing to Anlin’s forehead, “Let’s see for yourself.”