Since he didn't see the person he wanted to see, Yan Bing ran away again, and Qingying could only go to Ziyun.

But just as he was about to leave, several students stopped Qingying.

"What do you want to do?" Qingying frowned.

One of the students at the head was a head taller than Qingying, condescending at this time, and said with a smile: "Little brother, we don't mean anything else, we just hope that you can stay away from Yan Bing in the future, he is not something you can touch." ”

Qing Ying looked at this student like an idiot, a little speechless, he didn't bother to say much, turned around and wanted to leave.

The other two cadets took a step sideways, blocking his path.

Qingying turned his head and said indifferently: "You are a student of the Dark Sword Academy, I don't want to do too much, and you shouldn't go too far." ”

The tall student snorted coldly: "You are not worthy of us doing too much, with your little white face, you are still far behind." ”

"Can you get out of the way when you're done?"

Qingying still didn't have a seizure, and the three students looked like they were two or three years older than him, but they acted so impulsively that they didn't think about the consequences at all.

Maybe they didn't need to think about the consequences in the first place.

After going through a complicated few months, Qingying's mind has matured a lot, and he is not so good that he can deal with a few teenagers who may not even have participated in actual combat.

But in the eyes of several teenagers, Qingying's indifferent attitude was a provocation in itself.

The fatter boy on the left side of the green shadow chuckled, and a punch suddenly hit the green shadow's waist.

Qingying turned his head to look at the boy lightly, without any movement.

The young man thought that Qingying was scared stupid, and he was even more unscrupulous.

"Ahh

But after hitting the target, the boy screamed and squatted on the ground with his hands in his hands, as if he was in great pain.

The tall boy looked at Qingying in disbelief, but he was much stronger than the squatting boy, and he was worried in his heart, but his hand was not slow, and his palm was a knife, slashing like Qingying's neck.

Qingying finally made a move, stretched out his hand to stop the hand knife, the star soul in his hand surged, and cold sweat suddenly broke out on the forehead of the tall young man. He was also strong, biting his lip to prevent himself from calling out.

Glancing at the boy lightly, Qingying turned around and left slowly, and the other boy's eyes fluctuated violently, and finally obediently flashed to the side.

The cultivation of the tall boy is the fourth layer of the Wuyuan Realm, which is not too high or too weak here, but he just thinks that Qingying is a living person, so he has a sense of superiority that he doesn't know where, and wants to warn Qingying, but unfortunately this abacus is played well, and the result is too much worse than he expected.

The moment his hand was grabbed by Qingying, he finally felt Qingying's star soul fluctuations.

For him, that kind of fluctuation is like an abyss, and if he wants to resist, he may be directly killed in the next moment.

That kind of power that far surpassed him made him silent, and even used his eyes to stop the other two teenagers who wanted to continue to intercept. The gap in strength between them and this, the "little brother", is too big.

Most of the students who saw this scene didn't say anything, on the one hand, these three people are usually not pleasant, on the other hand, those who can enter the Dark Sword Academy are not stupid people, after a little thought, they know how terrifying Qingying's cultivation is, and they are not qualified to provoke it.

Yan Bing also has a lot of admirers in the Dark Sword Academy, and Qingying and Yan Bing are familiar with each other, they all see it in their eyes, and they are ready to teach Qingying a lesson.

It's just that the three teenagers took the lead in going up, and they also endured it, wanting to see what skills this young man in white has in addition to his better face.

The result of the temptation made them secretly frightened in their hearts, and quickly extinguished the idea of wanting to fight with Qingying.

They think they are better than these three students who do things without thinking, and they are not much stronger, since Qingying can easily solve these three students, it means that they can also be easily solved.

After the heart palpitations, they began to think of the next question.

Who is this teenager and where did he come from?

There are already students with more energy who have started to look for Qingying's information, but they are destined to find nothing.

Bypassing the square, Qingying walked to Ziyun's courtyard and knocked lightly on the door.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement inside.

Maybe something left.

Thinking of this, Qingying wandered around a little depressedly.

Skirting the path and wandering through the small bamboo forest planted by the Dark Sword Academy, Qingying felt a rare sense of calm.

At this time, it is autumn, and most of the rest of the trees are yellow, miserable, and the bamboo stands proudly and upright here, condescending, looking down on the earth.

The cold wind is rustling, and the bamboo leaves are rustling.

Qingying caught a bamboo leaf and was stunned.

The next moment, the cold wind swept by, and the bamboo leaves flew away.

Qingying stretched out his hand to shake it, but unfortunately it was a little slower, and he watched as the bamboo leaves hovered and flew in the air, floating for a while, and then fell to the ground weakly after losing the wind.

Another breeze blew, and the bamboo leaves rolled a few times, mixed in the pile of bamboo leaves on the ground, and completely disappeared.

Qingying sighed, not knowing what to think.

The trails in the bamboo forest are winding, and there is quite a bit of artistic conception of winding paths.

There was a fork in the road, and Qingying didn't care, so he chose one casually and continued to move forward.

On both sides of the road, there will be a stone table and four stone benches at every other break along the way.

Now, the students are probably either in the square or listening to the instructor's teachings.

Although the students are all elemental masters and are not very afraid of the cold, it is not pleasant to be swept by the cold wind, Qingying saw a lot of stone tables along the way, but he didn't see a single figure.

But that's fine, he is in trouble again.

This bamboo forest is not small, Qingying is just walking slowly, and now after a quarter of an hour, it is estimated that he has only walked a third of it.

After walking for a while, Qingying heard a sobbing from the side.

After a pause, following the sound, Qingying walked forward.

After a while, Qingying saw a young girl sitting at the stone table not far away, hiding her face and crying.

The girl's unique long sky-blue hair made Qingying quickly determine the identity of the girl.

Qingying's expression instantly became complicated, now Yan Bing shouldn't have seen him, if he left like this, it is estimated that there will be nothing wrong.

But the guilt in his heart made Qingying unable to leave like this.

stepped forward and walked to the stone table, and Qingying sat down against Yan Bing.

Yan Bing's voice was angry, "Didn't you tell you not to come, get out, I don't want to see you!"

Qingying shook his head, this should be talking about the young master of Windy City.

patted Yan Bing on the shoulder, Qingying said softly: "Yan Bing, I'm sorry for making you wronged." ”

Yan Bing heard a familiar voice, stopped and didn't look up, but cried louder.

Qingying's eyes were distressed, Yan Bing should have experienced a lot in the past two months, in front of ordinary people, she is the little princess of the fire city with infinite scenery, but in the corner where no one knows, she is only a half-old child, but she has to bear the pressure that others don't know.

Yan Bing, as the princess of Fire City, has been favored by everything, but behind this, there is a heavy mountain.

There is often a direct proportion between the gain and the pay......