Seeing Tong Xu'er's instantaneous change of expression, the girls who were playing on the side also looked at her, only to realize that the eldest princess passed by them like this, and the laughter instantly fell, standing silently behind Tong Xu'er. Tong Su'er looked at the people behind her, and felt that her face was a little unbearable, so she quietly followed Tong Ling'er and called timidly: "Sister Ling'er." ”

Tong Ling'er didn't let go, just turned around and glanced at Tong Xu'er, with a hint of helplessness in her delicate little face, she stopped looking at her, and responded softly: "What's wrong, what's the matter?" ”

"No, nothing." Tong Su'er tried to find some excuses for herself, but she was speechless for a while and didn't say anything.

"It's okay, forget it." Tong Ling'er exhaled and continued to walk forward. Leaving Tong Xu'er with a blank face, stopped in place, at a loss.

Tong Ling'er stretched her body lazily, and continued to walk towards the skill hall, she has only been here a few times, because she has not been able to cultivate at the level, she is not qualified to practice skills, every time she comes, she sees other people's expressions is also extremely disdainful, this time she walked on this road, and her steps became lighter.

The skill hall is not very far, and there are not many people on weekdays, and it is just everyone's own practice, but as soon as he stepped into the east hall, he heard the screams of young boys and girls, Tong Ling'er quickened his pace and walked towards the west hall.

On the fighting arena, there were a bunch of people clustered, looking at the two people standing in the center of the venue with great interest, those two people were very familiar to Tong Ling'er,

"Looking at Tong Yitian's posture, I'm afraid that he is full of complexion, and he has been practicing skills for a long time."

"Yes, yes, I've been seeing him practice some strange skills here these days, I'm afraid his qi strength has increased a lot."

"So what, Xiao Gongzi has always been deeply hidden, and I don't know how much he has hidden."

"I think this young master of the Tong family may not be able to beat Xiao Gongzi."

"Come on, Young Master Xiao."

The people around were already chattering and messing up, Tong Ling'er shook her head with a wry smile, it seems that the charm of this Mu Yan is not lost to my Tong family at all. He looked at Mu Yan today, still dressed in black, reflecting his fair skin, and under the oblique light of this light, he became more and more heroic.

"This guy doesn't like to be in the limelight the most on weekdays, and he has always been respectful to the people of my Tong family, why is he so abnormal today?" Although she was a little confused, Tong Ling'er didn't go up around, but just found a corner of the corridor, flipped through the skill book she had just picked up from the East Hall, and opened it to see that it was a stage: turning into a powder palm.

Tong Ling'er flipped through the book, and looked up from time to time to observe the situation on the training ground, as if looking down and looking up turned into two different worlds, the tranquility on one side made people calm, and the hustle and bustle on the other side made people impetuous.

Mu Yan's opponent Tong Yitian is none other than Tong Ling'er's cousin, who is about four or five years older than her, and is estimated to be in his early 20s, his cultivation talent is not bad, he already has three layers of cyclones before he became an adult, and I am afraid that now it is estimated that there should be about five layers of cyclones

Tong Ling'er is not very familiar with this cousin, it can be regarded as unfamiliar, it may be that he has not grown, he has never found any trouble with her, or it may be that since his father left, the queen mother and their family are a little unfamiliar, every time they meet, they just nod their heads, and they leave in a hurry.

Tong Ling'er's face smiled faintly, she was not worried about Mu Yan at all, in her heart, no matter at any time, Mu Yan was able to bring him infinite surprises, including this fighting skill, she didn't know how high Mu Yan's qi power was, but the only thing she could be sure of was that her cousin couldn't get any light.

At this moment, Mu Yan is like a knight from afar, with that kind of smile that seems to be smiling but not smiling, his body is so light that he is like a weightless soul in the fighting arena, and he can always skillfully and quickly dodge Tong Yitian's attacks. There was a steady and relaxed smile in his eyes, every time he dodged sideways, and finally his eyes finally shuttled through the crowd, and when he saw Tong Ling'er who was reading in the far corner, the smile in his eyes became happy.

"Xiao Gongzi, be careful." Just when Mu Yan was a little distracted, the person next to him reminded him with some worry. Mu Yan hurriedly dodged, only to feel the murderous aura from Tong Yitian behind him. He glanced in Tong Ling'er's direction, only to find that the thrilling scene just now had alarmed her, and the hidden worry in her expression made Mu Yan's heart deeply touched, and when she turned around, she slapped it over, but Tong Yitian hadn't reacted yet. The loud applause next to him was really fast, which made Tong Yitian a little shocked. His mind was still replaying the picture just now, Mu Yan was just about to turn around, and walked a few steps gently, and when his eyes were just getting used to the golden light shining on the palm of his hand, the palm print of the power of qi passed through the blockade of his crossed hands and reached his chest.

"Xiao Gongzi, it really deserves its reputation, it seems that only by forcing you can you show your true face, it's all because Tong Yitian is shallow, otherwise you can appreciate Xiao Gongzi's true style." Tong Yitian was defeated by Mu Yan's palm, and he was deeply impressed from the bottom of his heart, with a kind of awe and chagrin for the young man in front of him.

"Young Master Cousin, it's serious." Mu Yan looked back at Tong Ling'er not far away from time to time.

"After defeating Tong Yitian, wouldn't Mu Yan be the first person in this generation." Later, Tong Ya'er couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Wow, Brother Mu Yan is so good." The girls around them all threw that kind of intoxicated look at Mu Yan, and the teenagers had a look of resentment, and they lost to a person with a foreign surname.

For the courtesy that Mu Yan received when he came to Tong's house, those teenagers who practiced the power of qi were always a little unconvinced, but they couldn't say anything in the face of the talent and skills that Mu Yan showed.

At this time, Mu Yan did not care about the love of those young boys and girls, and faced Tong Yitian's staring gaze, and bowed humbly: "Young Master Cousin is humble, the little one is lucky, go down first." Then retreated under the adoring gaze of many girls, Tong Ya'er shouted in the crowd: "Brother Mu Yan, where are you going, wait for me." ”

Mu Yan ignored Tong Ya'er's voice, and just walked straight, the focus of attention of the audience attracted everyone's attention, and stopped in the corner where Tong Ling'er was sitting after leaving. His soft gaze fell on Tong Ling'er's body gently, and the surrounding sound seemed to be so quiet that he didn't breathe.