Chapter Ninety-One: Dark Sword Academy (Hollow Who Sent It)

Maybe it was because the cultivation was too immersive, or maybe it was because the battle yesterday was too exhausting, Qingying directly cultivated until noon today.

With a yawn, Qingying got up and stretched.

I actually fell asleep last night......

But get some sleep...... It's so cool every time......

I went out and felt it, there was no breath of starry sky, I should have left early, and Yi Yuan was not there, it seems that Yi Yuan has indeed been a little busy in the past two days.

After thinking about it, Qingying went back to the cultivation room to change into a clean white robe, and after straightening the robe, he stepped out the door.

Yesterday's clothes have been torn a few times during the battle.

Elementals will actually deliberately use star spirits to protect their clothes from damage when training.

But who can say for sure.

If the fight is intense, it's easy to forget about it.

Qingying came to the square slowly, and now there were about 100 students gathered in the square.

They bow their heads and whisper, or they make loud noises.

Qingying thought about it, it should be these students out of class now? That's right, after all, it's noon......

Qingying glanced at it casually, but found no one he knew, and He Yuyu didn't see it, so he prepared to leave from the side to see Ziyun.

At this time, Qingying's eyes paused, a little surprised.

Not far away, a blue-haired girl was smiling and communicating with the people around her.

The girl looked around, she was looking for a way to get out, she really didn't want to be with these people, but it was not good to slip away.

So many people are watching her.

Her azure eyes gurgled and rolled around as she felt when Qingying saw her.

Turning her head, the young man in white was very conspicuous, she covered her red lips, a little incredulous.

The next moment, she rudely pushed away the classmates gathered around her and trotted away, for fear that the young man would just be a flash in the pan.

The students behind looked at her with some confusion, and two male students followed her.

Seeing the girl running over, Qingying smiled lightly, temporarily letting go of the idea of wanting to find Ziyun.

The girl ran in front of him, and it was only a stone's throw away, and it seemed like the end of the world to her.

"Blue Shadow, you're still alive! We all thought you were dead......"

The girl covered her lips, tears glistening in the corners of her eyes.

Qingying sighed and didn't answer. He took out a white handkerchief and gently wiped away the girl's tears.

The girl looked at him with tears in her eyes, as if she wanted to engrave this man's face into her mind.

"Who are you, and what is your relationship with Yan Bing?"

A student stepped forward to push Qingying away, his eyes full of serious hostility.

Qingying wanted to withdraw his hand, but was grabbed by Yan Bing.

Without thinking about this, Qingying looked at this young man with a temperament far beyond that of ordinary academies in confusion, and then said in surprise: "Who is this?"

Yan Bing's face turned red, Qingying wanted to withdraw his hand, Yan Bing also felt that he was too impulsive in this environment, so he quickly withdrew his jade hand and snatched the handkerchief in Qingying's hand by the way.

Qingying shook her head and didn't ask.

Yan Bing glanced at the young man and said angrily, "I don't know." ”

The young man's eyes were gloomy, and he sneered: "Yan Bing, let me tell you, don't be embarrassed." You rejected the battle and luck, your father can only find us, if we don't accept you either, hmph, do you think you will still have a chance. ”

Yan Bing's face changed, and his expression calmed down a little.

Qingying looked at it and remembered who this young man was.

Isn't this the young master of Windy City that they met at Xiyingmen the day before yesterday?

Originally, they couldn't guess this layer, but Wind City, as one of the top forces in the Black Fire Continent, acted vigorously and resolutely, and its young master acted in a high-profile manner, so they couldn't hide it if they wanted to.

Ziyun also mentioned a few words in passing yesterday, so it was easy to associate who it was.

Qingying doesn't care about this, he doesn't belong to any faction, and his own strength, it is estimated that few people know it, and he is not worried about being exposed.

What's more, there is also Xingchatian by his side, in this way, the powerhouse of the Infiltration Yuan Realm cannot directly attack him, the elemental master of the Wuyuan Realm, Qingying is confident that even if he is defeated, he will still run away.

So he can ignore the threats of some people.

Yan Bing can't do it, the Huocheng family has a big business, as long as there is a little relationship, once something happens to Huocheng, no matter who will be picked up.

What's more, Yan Bing's identity as the daughter of the City Lord of Fire City will probably be one of the main targets of the troublemakers.

Therefore, Yan Bing is in many places, except for being a little rude, but he knows that he doesn't dare to do too much, otherwise he is very easy to get into trouble.

For the threat of the teenager, whether the other party is unintentional or intentional, she must face it seriously.

For Yan Bing, since his father deliberately transferred the marriage partner to Windy City, the Zhan Cheng side was indeed more honest, but the two sides did not negotiate the result.

The young master of Windy City doesn't care about this, once he sees the hot ice, he will stick to it.

Yan Bing looked at Qingying pleadingly, hoping that he could help him.

Qingying was a little embarrassed by this.

He is not the ignorant teenager who has not been deeply involved in the world, from all aspects of speculation, Qingying has a premonition that sooner or later there will be a storm, and his ability can only be regarded as average in this storm, and he can't put himself into it without knowing it.

Seeing Qingying frowning, Yan Bing also knew that his question was indeed too abrupt.

She knew that the Flowing Dragon Squad had eliminated Qingying's information, and now let the other party help her, even if they had saved Qingying, but Qingying would also pass through the members of the Liulong Squad, one life for several, the deal had been completed, and Qingying no longer owed each other.

Qingying is light and light, his current cultivation is still concealed, but the strength of the star soul contained in Qingying cannot be perfectly suppressed, so Yan Bing can feel the bursts of oppression coming from Qingying's body.

Yan Bing is now a fourth-level cultivator in the Wuyuan Realm, and if she can oppress her, it is at least above the sixth layer of the Wuyuan Realm.

This cultivation can also play a role in the current Yancheng, and she can't fool the other party with just a few words.

She didn't need any real help now, just a comfort.

Even so, Qingying didn't dare to speak.

The young master of Windy City was on the side, and he opened his mouth to sit down.

He can't stand in line until he understands what the prevailing view of Windy City is, everything has to be thought through.

Yan Bing's tears that had been wiped away fell again, Qingying raised his hand, Yan Bing slapped it directly, turned his head and ran away.

Qingying was stunned, he didn't catch up, he and Yan Bing were not related, only her friends could help her at this time, and now there was a young master of Windy City next to her.

When the young man saw Yan Bing pat Qingying's hand, he was overjoyed, he knew that the opportunity had come.

The young man hugged his fist at Qingying and said: "The younger brother was offended a lot before, and I hope that Haihan will see you in the future, hehe, don't refuse the little brother." ”

Qingying hadn't come back to his senses yet, and the boy had already gone to chase Yan Bing.

Qingying was stunned in her heart, and she couldn't tell why, so she had to sigh.

Where is the king's heart, the concubine doesn't know.

A hollow heart is sent, in the next life, don't read it.