During the meal, the atmosphere was a little strange, and the juniors and disciples dropped their chopsticks one after another, "full and full"...

Lao Zhu and Ning Xiaoran also glanced at each other, Lao Zhu left first, and Shi Niang looked at the remaining Zhu Lingyun and Xia Yuan, "You eat slowly, don't be in a hurry." ”

Saying that, the master also flashed.

Only Xia Yuan and the little junior sister opposite him were left in the dining hall of the Wuxin School Palace of Nuo University.

Xia Yuan saw that the people were gone, and no one grabbed the fried chicken legs, so he grabbed a few more chopsticks, until he was stared at by the little sister's resentful eyes for a long time, he only ate three fried chicken legs, four salt-and-pepper pork ribs, five braised sea fish, and then put down the chopsticks...

The little junior sister was still staring at him.

Xia Yuan also felt strange, if the school palace was really in danger, he could have predicted it in advance, and now that it was so mysterious, what kind of ticket did the junior sister get?

At the mention of the strange power, his expression suddenly became gentle, mildness was the precursor to slaughter, and he asked softly, "Lingyun, what's wrong?"

The little sister pulled out an envelope from behind her.

Xia Yuan's expression narrowed.

Sure enough, it's an invitation again, right?

The little junior sister didn't say anything, and pushed the envelope in front of Xia Yuan.

It's still a golden envelope, and even the fire paint is gilded, and it seems that this time the strange power has messed up the rich family.

Xia Yuan got used to it, and he asked, "Senior sister, where is this invitation?"

Little junior sister: "See for yourself." ”

Xia Yuan grabbed the opened envelope, took out the letterhead, shook it, and spread it out.

From top to bottom, the content is concise and clear at a glance.

Miss Zhu,

The day before yesterday, it rained heavily and I met by chance on the street, but fortunately, thanks to the lady's umbrella, I didn't get wet and embarrassed.

Now in May, the warbler flies and the grass grows, and I wish to return the lady's umbrella and invite an early spring field hunt.

I don't know how to cure it.

Ningzhi.

"Did you borrow an umbrella by the lake?"

The little junior sister nodded, and then nodded again: "Ning Zhi is the current Seventh Prince, he invited me to go hunting, does Senior Brother think I should go?"

The air fell silent for a moment.

Xia Yuan only felt that if he said, "You go, it's just Tian Hunting, it's good to exercise more in the spring, and it's not interesting to stay in the school palace all the time", then maybe he will lose his little sister forever.

He also felt that if he asked something like "Senior sister, do you like me", the little junior sister would definitely get up in shame and leave.

...

Xia Yuan chose the direction first: "You shouldn't go." ”

The little junior sister's pupils showed a touch of softness: "Why shouldn't I go?" I'm such a big person, Tian Hunt won't be hurt, not to mention that this is the seventh prince of the East China Sea Country today, if we refuse directly, will we sweep the royal face?"

Xia Yuan: ...

The little junior sister said softly: "I'm not a talented person, and I'm sixteen, and I'll be an old girl again." ”

She leaned closer.

The candles crackled, and her peach eyes and apricot cheeks showed a little intoxication.

She shouted softly, "Senior brother..."

Xia Yuan looked at this familiar face and stretched out his right hand.

The little junior sister obediently put her cheek against his palm and whispered softly:

"Actually, I think it's not easy for us, but we're also quite lucky.

I didn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth in Chiyue Mountain before, and when I came to the imperial capital, I realized that our Wuxin School Palace was really weak.

But fortunately, there are many people who help, and there are even the predecessors in myths and legends such as the Queen Mother of the West and Rahu, but it is impossible for the predecessors to protect us for a lifetime.

If we want to take root in this city, we must rely on our own efforts, and we will not offend a royal family.

Senior brother is actually not easy, even if the White Dragon King treats you well for a while, will she treat you well forever?

You are only eighteen, she is already more than a hundred, Shaohua is fleeting, liking the new and hating the old is also the norm, if one day the White Dragon King will dislike you.

Be prepared for danger in times of peace, people have no long-term concerns, and there will be near-term worries, senior brother...... If that day comes, where do we go from here?"

Xia Yuan smiled gently, and then tore up the letter casually.

Zhu Lingyun suddenly looked up at the young man in front of him: "You..."

Xia Yuan: "I'll solve it." ”

Zhu Lingyun asked, "How do you solve it?"

Xia Yuan was silent for two seconds.

Zhu Lingyun said directly: "You must go to the White Dragon King again, is it right for her to come out and face it?" Senior brother, this is not good... Holding on to pampering and arrogant, flying and domineering, this will offend people, and it is pressed down on the surface, but secretly it is a beam. ”

Xia Yuan raised his palm and rubbed Zhu Lingyun's head, "Senior sister has grown up." ”

"Huh?"

The junior sister leaned over and looked at it, pouting, angry, "Senior brother will lie." ”

Xia Yuan smiled, "When is Tian Hunting?"

"The day after tomorrow, May 5th, the beginning of summer. ”

"Got it..."

"Senior brother, what do you know?"

...

...

"Yuan'er, Yuan'er... Yuan'er !!" Lao Zhu's anxious voice came from a distance.

Xia Yuan hurriedly ran over and came to the Dustless Pavilion.

Lao Zhu looked at the general outline of "Sword Heart Innocence" with a confused expression, and the master next to him also looked terrified.

"Why is the cloud on this general outline gone? Why is there only the immortal holding the sword left? I am anxious that this immortal holding the sword is a hidden meaning, hidden in the depths of the painting, if you don't have a careful comprehension and understanding of this transcendent state of mind, you will definitely not see the immortal holding the sword, but... What about the clouds, where did they go?"

Xia Yuan can't say that this cloud has become a somersault cloud and stays in his eyebrows, he can step on this divine soldier with a single thought, and it will be 108,000 miles in one step, and because of the reason that the divine soldier has been transformed, the consumption will be amazingly small......

Therefore, he could only show the same stunned look as his master and mother, and ran to the ink painting in surprise, "No, when I just cultivated, the clouds were still there, this... Could it be that someone has changed our general program?"

Lao Zhu was startled and hurriedly went to check.

After the inspection, he showed a strange look: "The painting has not been changed, but the cloud is gone." What's going on? This painting..."

Lao Zhu suddenly noticed that the artistic conception of the immortal holding the sword in the painting was stronger than a little.

If it was said that the general outline of his family was painted by a first-class painter, then now he is the leader among the national players, but why is the cloud gone?

Could it be that the immortals ate the clouds, so they can become like this?

Lao Zhu shook off the absurd idea, and then took a closer look at the words, and his state of mind was suddenly immersed, and his eyes showed ecstasy in this immersion.

It's like a traveler hiking in the mountains and forests, and he has seen the extraordinary view of the magnificent and strange show.

A sense of joy struck.

And presumably, the power of the Void Wheel will go to the next level.

So...

The clouds are gone, and the shadow of this thing has diluted a lot.

If the quality of this visualization is really greatly improved, the clouds are gone, then they are gone.

Seeing that Xia Yuan was still at a loss, Lao Zhu waved his hand: "Yuan'er, you go to rest first, don't tell outsiders about the loss of clouds." ”

Xia Yuan ran away with a weak heart.

It seems that you can't continue to practice [Heartless Sword Dao] in the future, otherwise you will eat all the flashes of sequences, and the inheritance of the entire Heartless Academy will be broken...

As a result, he stopped cultivating Heartless Kendo, because if he cultivated, he would continue to cultivate by default, and he hadn't completely decided yet.

The clouds on Kenshin's Innocent are gone.

But Lingyun would never.