Great World of Magic Cube

"What do you mean." Ito Cheng heard other meanings from the words of the real night, and the brow furrowed and asked.

"Do you really don't understand or don't understand." The night is puzzled and looks at the mysterious Ito Cheng in front of him.

"What?" Ito Cheng was caught by the night.

"Forget it, I still talk about it." The real night does not matter whether Ito is really ignorant or not imaginary. It is just a self-concerning channel. "According to the literature, in ancient times, people like you can use strange warlocks. A lot, but they are all born abilities, not like ordinary people can only rely on cultivation to gain strength. They are generally passed on their own blood, as long as they wake up, they can get powerful and strange power. ""

"But it's not that they can't be lawless. They still have managers above them, that is, the family with strong abilities and blood heritage. - Gaoliu 12 families, and their only ruler, the phoenix with wings. Gao Liujia, who is a family."

"But these have a premise, that is, no ordinary people get the same ability." When it comes to the true night of the eyes, I look back at Ito, and the deep eyes tell the seriousness of Ito’s problem.

"If you have discovered the alien ability gained through cultivation, then waiting for you will only be endless trouble." The night made the final summary.

"Oh ~ oh ~" Ito Cheng laughed and said something, "The ones you said are just ancient records. How many abilities are there? Gao Liujia and his twelve families still exist and are unknown. ""

"Hey." Really sneered at Yi Tengcheng, smirking. "Who told you that Gaoliu's family and its twelve homes have disappeared? Who told you that there are fewer abilities?"

"Isn't it?" Ito became a face-changer and serious.

"Yes, Gaoliujia still exists. The college is under the control of Gaoliujia. As for the twelve families, we are one of them. In the end, you said that the abilities may be as their technology advances. Not as powerful as in ancient times, but they still exist in the crowd..." Speaking of it, the night looks at the Asian night that sleeps peacefully.

Ito Cheng also saw the Asian night with the eyes of the real night, and the same face changed. If all the abilities are so difficult with Aya, then there is trouble.

At this time, Ito’s brain flashed in a flash of light, and the voice was a little floating. “You said that you are one of the twelve homes?”

"Yes, how are you afraid?" The real night laughed slowly.

"...It’s really a bit." Ito’s face was somewhat confessed.

"Do not worry, I did not give you the thoughts, and the Asian night will not agree. Only in the future, this ability is best not to use, or not to use in front of people." Real night looked at Ito Cheng seriously.

"I know that I will pay attention." Ito became nodded and said, "Yes, can you tell me what happened to Asia Night?"

After the matter was over, Ito became interested in the problem of Kia night. After all, this involved the explosion of the power of the world, and it must be made clearer.

"I don't know." The night shook his head and shook his head.

"How could you not know? Didn't you just call out the problem of the Asian Night, what is the longan?" Ito Cheng shouted.

"Yes, I do know that the problem of the Asian Night is in the longan, but I also saw this for the first time. It is reasonable to say that the longan launch will make people's personality change a little, and it will not be lost like the six parents today. Reasonable." The night also said with some doubts.

"What is the longan?" Ito became enlightened.

"Longan, the ability of Zaojia to be passed down from generation to generation, is called the crystal eye in ancient times. It has the ability to see through and the future. The action of seeing through the opponent is only the basis." True night road.

"Past, future..." If Ito is thoughtful, it is estimated that the problem may be here. This is also the first time I have encountered the ability of the Predictive Department, so Ito can't figure out a clue.

"Everything can only be known when I wake up and wake up." The night sighed, "Hey~"

In this way, neither of them went back to rest, staying in the room for the night, until the Asian night woke up again.

"Well~~" The seductive low-pitched sound of the night, the two eyelids trembled gently, and then the familiar eyelids slammed again "Acheng, sister!"

"A night, you are fine." The night came to the Asian night and cared.

"Well, it hurts a lot." Ya night was confused and sat up, his right hand holding his forehead. "It's okay, just a little dizzy."

"That's good..." The night sighed, took the cup that Ito was handed over to the front of the night, let the Asian night gently sip, and wake up again and ask again, "How are you yesterday?" Already?"

"Yesterday..." The vague memory has emerged in the brain of Asia Night, and it has become more and more clear. Even the picture of the violent walk is as if it was a general experience in the brain. "I actually confronted Acheng!" ”

The Asian night shouted in surprise.

"Well, so I have to ask you what happened yesterday." After the night gave the eyes of a night, I continued to ask.

"Yesterday~ Yesterday I..." Ya night knew that this thing could not be concealed. She also wanted her sister to explain what happened to her. She said, "I was preparing to rest after I returned to the room yesterday. I don't know how. There was a pile of pictures in the brain. A girl was raped by a man with eyes that seemed to be abnormal. Then there was a picture of Bob and Ichiro Ichiro. The two were hurt by the perverted body. Beside the girl, then I don’t know..."

"Sure enough, it is the ability of the longan, but why would you let it go, and the picture is related to Ichiro Izumi." Real night listened to the statement of the Asian night and frowned.

Yi Tengcheng on the side probably guessed some, but could not say it, but silently thought, "If it is correct, Asia Night has a deep relationship with the original scriptwriter of the world, and he has a deep relationship. One foot made the connection between them both dispensable, even if the correction (that kiss) improved, the impact on the world script is too serious. Plus the night of Asia Longan ability, feeling is a thing that can communicate with the will of the world, and it is still uncontrollable, and finally it is a problem in the spiritual field."

After I guessed the problem, Ito’s nervousness was relaxed. I knew that the reason could be better handled, which is much better than nothing.

"But it's not without gain. At least I know that there is something like the world will in this world. Secondly, after each outbreak, the power of the world will be absorbed a lot, plus the amount absorbed during the crossing and the last burst, in the Rubik's Cube. The sixth grid is completely full and there is some excess." Ito Cheng looked at the clouds in the distance, and the brilliance in his eyes flashed.

"A Cheng ~" in this sunken Central Asian night, some squeaking sounds, weak and called Ito.

"What's wrong?" Ito Cheng came back and smiled and looked at the Asian night.

"That, you won't blame me, move your knife."

"Of course, at that time, you are not without reason, rest assured that I will not be in my heart." Ito Cheng smiled.

"Well! I know that Acheng is the best." Asian night watching Ito Cheng seems to have not been in the heart, happy smile.

"Hey!" The night looked at the night of Asia, and sighed helplessly again.

Looking at the time is almost, Ito simply made some breakfast, this simple move directly leads to the real night "啧啧" is surprising, Asian night worship again and again. The three will finish the breakfast and go to school together. This time, Ito Satoshi also brought the knife, and it has already been taken out. It was A-night that I was very happy with Ito’s swordsmanship. I said that I would like to practice together often, and Ito Satoshi also agreed very quickly.

Soon, the three came to the school and went straight to the activity room of the Sword Department. Just in the activity room, in addition to Ya Xiao, two new people joined the Soft Sword Department.

They are the foreigners Bob and Huang Maofeng Zong Yilang who have disappeared for several days.

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After simply welcoming the two men into the ministry, the night left the soft sword department alone. As for the no one to ask, no one knows.

When Ito Sat left in the night, the eyes of Ichiro Ichiro flashed, and the direct result was that the face of Ichiro Ichiro changed, and some of them looked at Ito, and their legs trembled unconsciously.

"What's wrong with you." Bob found the anomaly of Ichiro Ichiro, and gently touched Ichiro Ichiro to ask softly.

"No, nothing, but the body is constantly shaking." Fengzong Ichiro looked at Ito, who was also biting his teeth and said to Bob.

"You are not kidding." Bob asked strangely.

"How can I have the mood to play this **** joke, bastard! Stop me!" Fengzong Ichiro answered a word, and he whispered there.

His snoring naturally attracted the attention of Gao Liuyaxiao. Gao Liuya Xiao went to the side of Fengzong Ichiro and whispered inquiries. Then there was no way. He only said, "When the minister comes back, let's talk."

Then Bob and Gao Liu Yaxiao set up Fengzong Ichiro to the side and began to practice.

"Hey!" Coldly, Ito and Aya also joined together, and began to practice swordsmanship. In the activity room, except for Ichiro Ichiro, who is sitting on one side, everyone is training...

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