The Daily Life of the Immortal King

In a sense, the personalities of the Daoist and Wang Ming are actually quite similar, that is, they both like to challenge the limit. The object Wang Ming is keen to challenge is our real Lingren, and the object of the Daoist is himself. The master is an antique.

The reason why the two are similar is that they have one thing in common - they have never won!

Looking at the senior brother who was hanging in front of him, Rou Xie was so frightened that he couldn't even lift the flip-flops, and tightly covered his blind eyes. He is just a pure and innocent little virgin, why let his eyes experience these hot pictures! Master, come and save me, there is a pervert here! Still your big apprentice!

The Daoist Killer put on his flip-flops again, proudly lifted his trousers, and showed no sign of repentance for ruining the ethos of the master: "Junior, you know, I have been looking for a way to defeat Master. After all these years of groping, I finally found the reason why I have repeatedly lost to Master..."

Thief raised his head: "?"

Daoist Killing: "It's because these flower pants are blocking my way forward!"

Thief: "..."

Daoist Killing: "As a top killer, how could I be defeated by this hobby? So hanging up is the best way I can think of."

Thief: "..."

Killing Daoist: "Speaking of which, what does Master have to do with us?"

Thief: "It's the student in the school that Master is teaching. Now the whereabouts of the master of the shadow stream, Jiang Liuyue, are unknown, and Master is worried that this person will organize killers to come to the school to take revenge. If those people really want to do something, they will definitely not do it. Violently, Master is very worried that those children will be plotted against."

Hearing this, the slaughtering Taoist nodded: "So, what does the master mean, let us warn you?"

Thief nodded: "It's better, Master has been behind the scenes for a hundred years, and I don't want outsiders to disturb the tranquility..."

The Daoist Killer kept his head down and his eyes darkened: "I understand."

I saw that he took off one of his own flip-flops and pulled out a lead from the crack at the heel of the slipper. He saw the killing Taoist grabbed the end of the lead and yanked it, suddenly "crack". With a sound, a cluster of red light burst into the sky...

"One cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops meet each other?" Thief Xie was surprised for a while, when did Senior Brother summon so many men?

"Real experts, there are usually dark guards around. Before I suddenly had a whim, I recruited two of them." The killing Taoist rubbed his nose, and just after he finished speaking, Thief Xie suddenly saw two phantoms in front of him suddenly descend from the sky. , It was two men in night clothes with their faces covered, looking very mysterious.

Thief: "Only two?"

"That's right."

The Daoist Killer nodded, then faced the masked man who suddenly landed, and introduced: "These two, one codenamed Qianjun and the other codename Wanma. These are the two men I just summoned, so they should be apprentices... ...I'll send the two of them to the circle to warn them one by one. Come on, say hello to your second uncle!"

The two clasped their fists at Thief Evil: "Hello, Second Master!"

"..."

For a long time, the thief was speechless.

He found that his senior brother had a pit in his head!

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The joint military training of the six schools this time is not a trivial matter. The joint military training of several key municipal colleges and universities and key alternate colleges and universities in the city is not so much a coincidence as it was planned and deliberately arranged together.

Everyone knows that No. 59 Middle School and No. 60 Middle School are the city's key alternate high schools, and now it is a big gimmick to unite these two schools against the other four key city high schools. Principal Chen from No. 60 High School and Principal Jin from No. 59 High School went out together. They both have good face. With the characters of these two principals, the top priority for the brothers to get together is to do everything possible to make things happen. ...

Monday, June 13, the eighth week of school.

As soon as Teacher Pan entered the classroom early in the morning, he began to talk about the precautions for this joint military training. Principal Chen and Principal Jin devised a set of strategies for the "escape drill" in this military training activity overnight, requiring all class teachers to popularize it in their own classes.

"I believe everyone should understand the rules. This time, there are tens of thousands of students in the Sixth School. When the exercise starts, you will be randomly sent to the location of the map by the formation method, and there may be companions by your side. There may also be opponents. But the last one who survives can win." Teacher Pan pushed his glasses and said, "So when I landed, my eyes widened! I can see whether it is a friendly army or an enemy army. If you accidentally injure an ally, you will have to deduct comprehensive points!"

Everyone: "..."

Teacher Pan: "I'm telling you now that these are very important! Don't take it seriously! You know that during the college entrance examination, there was a senior who didn't listen carefully when I talked about these precautions, and filled in the wrong answers. card, and I ended up repeating it for a year!"

Everyone: "..."

Teacher Pan: "Also, when you land, magic weapons will randomly appear in the buildings on the map, and you need to search for them yourself. After landing, don't look for those messy and useless ones. If you have weapons, pick them up first. After you have the weapon, go to the storage bag! No matter how skilled you are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives. You can’t get those who have magic weapons in close combat!”

Speaking of this, Little Peanut raised his hand weakly: "The teacher... What if I am lucky and don't have a magic weapon..."

Teacher Pan: "I still need to ask? Is it possible to hide and seek?"

Little Peanut: "..."

"We and the No. 59 Middle School and two schools together have less than 2,000 students going to military training this time. In case of bad luck and there is no magic weapon to pick up nearby, then find a place to hide. Don’t give it away when you come up! It is naturally the best to be able to drag the friendly forces to come to support and send equipment. We must do our best to survive, so that we will have greater combat effectiveness in the end!”

Teacher Pan said seriously: "In short, there are two words: Go live!"

Everyone: "..."

"Playing this kind of survival game, there are only two ways to win... Either you are as strong as the old demon and sweep everything, or you can't stand still and grow up."

Teacher Pan glanced at the students in the class, propped up the podium with both hands, and said solemnly, "To sum it up in one sentence: Hold on, we can win!"

Wang Ling: "..."

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The night after returning from school, Wang Ling found that the images flashing in his mind became more and more obvious.

Before, Tianyan predicted a man who fell in a pool of blood, but now his identity has been completely determined, that person is the Thunder Throwing True Monarch. Moreover, Wang Ling was certain that the place where Thunder Throwing True Monarch fell to the ground was in the back garden of the villa in Wenxian Garden.

Wang Ling was suddenly a little worried about that guy's safety.

Wang Ling remembered that he had given him a whole set of autumn clothes and long pants, but he didn't know if the guy was wearing them...