Murong Yanyu nodded slightly, held Ping'an's hand, and gave him strength in action.

As for the others, they are looking forward to entering the Tenglong Academy together, because Ping An and Gao Baolin are not the same academy as them, so they are naturally isolated, and they are okay with Ping An, after all, Ping An should enter the court in advance with the support of the Murong family, and it is not appropriate to offend.

Gao Baolin is different, he chose Xuanlong Academy, they will definitely be hostile to each other after entering the court in the future, if it weren't for Gao Baolin's strength, I'm afraid they would have made a sarcastic remark.

When everyone returned to Juyun Academy, the masters and second-year graduates of the academy who had been waiting there began to cheer, this time the news that Juyun Academy had won the first place in Dabi had already been transmitted back, and it had spread to other academies and Juyun City.

For a while, public opinion tilted one-sidedly towards Juyun Academy, because it proved its status as the first academy in Juyun City with its strength, and other academies wanted to replace it, but it was not the right time, and it was not qualified to say that it was ugly.

Naturally, the other academies will not speak out at this time, all they need to do is to remain silent and wait for the tide of public opinion to pass, and then wait for the next opportunity.

The only pity is Chaoyang Academy, they recruited a genius this time, Li Shenfeng, but it is a pity that they met Yang Ping'an, Gao Baolin and other perverts, otherwise their status in Chaoyang Academy will definitely improve a lot. The master of Chaoyang Academy is quite a bit of a feeling of both Yu and He Shengliang.

Juyun Academy's celebration banquet was full of joy, this time Juyun Academy won the first place, not only increased its fame, stabilized its status, but also had a lot more places to enter Tenglong City, which is what the students care about.

Ping'an was really not suitable for such an occasion, he reluctantly stayed for a while, deliberately pretended to be drunk and was directly helped back by Murong Yanyu, before leaving, the academy master told Murong Yanyu that two months later, Tenglong Academy would send someone to pick them up, so that Murong would not forget the days.

Murong Yanyu smiled and nodded, and helped Ping'an to the college playground under everyone's strange eyes.

Ping'an got up in pain, glanced at the academy that was still in the academy, looked around nervously, and Murong Yanyu scolded with a smile: "There is no one around, don't worry." ”

Ping An let out a long breath and said with emotion: "I'm really not used to this kind of occasion, I don't think I can be a nobleman in my life." ”

"The aristocracy is not seen from the party, but by status, wealth, resources, and many other things. Murong Yanyu was about to explain, but he was not interested in seeing Ping An at all. And he said no more.

"Yanyu, I want to go to the library again, there are too many good memories there, can you accompany me?"

Murong Yanyu was slightly stunned after hearing this, looked at the library in the distance, and kept thinking of the scenes of getting along with Ping An in the library pavilion, they were so carefree and warm at that time.

The two came to the library pavilion, sat on a familiar chair, took out two books casually, and Ping'an subconsciously began to tell the story, Murong listened quietly, and from time to time asked some questions that made people laugh, and Ping'an took the trouble to explain. This picture is both warm and happy, and Ping An and Murong are intoxicated, and they chatted until late at night without knowing it.

When the two of them came out of the library pavilion, the students and masters who participated in the party had already left, and they looked at the academy where they had lived for two years with peace and gratitude, reminiscing about the bits and pieces of the past.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and walked towards the outside of the academy with Murong Yanyu, this departure represented that he had completely bid farewell to the academy era and began to truly enter the society and enter the imperial court.

Walking out of the academy, the guards on duty at night were chatting, and when they saw Ping'an and Murong Yanyu coming out, the captain of the guard greeted him with a smile, and by the way, congratulations, Ping'an smiled and nodded, and said a few words of greeting before leaving with Murong.

The captain of the guard looked at Ping'an's back, and sighed in his heart, good talent, coupled with good luck, Yang Ping'an will be unlimited in the future.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, like I have no ability, but there is no danger, every day is safe, there is food, there is wine to drink, it is not bad.

If Ping An knew what the captain of the guard was thinking, he would definitely laugh bitterly, if he didn't have so much hatred, maybe he would be like him, safe and sound, reading books every day, and in a daze.

After entering the city, Ping An sent Murong back to the house first, and the two said goodbye in front of the mansion, and Ping An watched Murong walk into the mansion before turning around and going home.

When I arrived at the door, I didn't want to disturb Li Shenfeng and the others, so I went directly over the wall and went back to the room to cultivate, I still have a month to go, take advantage of this time to cultivate and cultivate, and strive to improve some strength.

Early the next morning, Ping An got up early, washed up briefly, went out to buy breakfast, just walked a few steps for a while, the door of Yang's hometown next door was hidden, this could never happen before, the ruthless guy was like a puppet, he was meticulous in what he did, and it was impossible to make such a mistake.

Ping An cautiously walked over, gently pushed open the door, slowly walked into it, passed the gatehouse, came to the courtyard, and was directly stunned, everything in the courtyard was gone.

The familiar recliners, the chessboard on the stone table, the flowers and plants in the courtyard, and the familiar people are all gone.

A bad premonition arose, and Ping An looked around and said in a trembling voice: Old Yang, ruthless, are you there? I'm back, this time I won the first place in the academy competition, I didn't lose your old face, Old Yang, are you there?

shouted three times in a row, there was silence all around, no one responded at all, just as Ping An was about to search again, my sister and Li Shenfeng appeared here, my sister looked at the panicked look on my brother's face, and said with some sadness: "Yang Lao left, just the day after you went out to play, before leaving, Yang Lao asked you to take care, he left you a gift in the backyard, and waited for you to come back to pick it up in person." ”

Ping An shook his body and whispered to himself, "Why are they leaving? Why don't they wait for me to come back?"

"Maybe Elder Yang has something urgent to do. Li Shenfeng said ambiguously.

After hearing this, Ping An nodded slightly, stepped forward to open all the doors here, and after seeing that it was empty, he came to the backyard martial arts arena with a dead heart, pushed open the door of the martial arts arena, and saw the "gift" in the ring at first sight, Ping An couldn't control it anymore and rushed in directly.

Wang Chaolu and Li Shenfeng followed behind Ping An, watching Ping An caress the silver puppet in front of him in the ring and was speechless for a long time.

The two waited for a long time, seeing that Ping An had no intention of leaving, so they had to come out of the house, they were only familiar with Yang Lao, and they had no feelings, although they were also a little sad, but they were not as big as Ping An.

When the two of them left Yang's hometown, Li Shenfeng stood at the door and said in a low voice: "Let's lie to Ping An like this, okay?"

"Then do you have any good ideas? Tell him that Elder Yang didn't greet us at all when he left? It's better to do this, so as not to make my brother too sad. Wang Chaolu looked behind him and sighed slightly, turned to leave.

Ping An locked himself in the martial arts arena for a day and a night, and the next day he pushed open the door and walked out as usual.

Wang Chaolu saw his younger brother coming home, and he was relieved to come forward and pat his younger brother on the shoulder, he knew that his younger brother had grown up.

It is true that in this day and night, Ping'an's heart has grown again, and it has become more and more of a person's demeanor.

As for the mysteriously missing Yang Lao, he was appearing in Hengyuan with a team at this time, and I don't know what he was planning.........

On the other side, in the western area of Juyun City, a group of mysterious people were ushered in today, these people were wearing black robes, and the cuffs were embroidered with blood-colored small sword patterns.

The person in charge of the reception was Liang Qiu, the vice president of the Juyun Branch, and the mysterious man heard the introduction and asked curiously: "What about your president?"

Liang Qiu smiled awkwardly and explained: "The elder ushered in a breakthrough opportunity half a year ago, and he has already closed his door, so he can't come, please forgive me." ”

"Alright, I'll take care of some things when I'm here, do you have the supplies and accommodation you have prepared?" asked the Shadowless Steward, who was in charge of gathering clouds.

This person is the person in charge who was selected by the high-level this time and asked him to go to Juyun and lead the shadowless master to Hengyuan Country to carry out the mission.

Drunken Shadow, who had been to Murong Family Manor before, was also among them, but looking at the location of Drunken Shadow's station, there was still some distance from the steward, and it seemed that his status was not very high in stewardship.

When Liang Qiu heard the question, he didn't dare to slack off, took out an account book from the storage space and respectfully handed it to the steward, who took it and looked at it, and nodded with satisfaction.