【≮Yan Mo Xuan≯.】 Yan Meng held the blood-red letter in his hand and slowly walked to the center of the small courtyard.

"Letters?" Seeing the letter in Yan Meng's hand, the Stygian in the courtyard said with a smile, "Your father's? ”

"I guess so." Yan Meng raised his head and smiled slightly, as if he was very happy, "This kind of blood-red paper is generally only used in my father's handwritten letters. ”

As he spoke, Yan Meng lowered his head and opened it, wanting to read its contents.

"That's good," Shen Cheng looked at the letter in Yan Meng's hand, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "I finally have news, and it saves me a lot of effort......

The hand holding the gray blade moved slightly, and the blade in his hand disappeared out of thin air.

On the side, Yan Meng looked at the letter in his hand, tossing for a while, his eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously, and his handsome little face was anxious.

"What's going on?" Styx looked at Yan Meng's demeanor and asked suspiciously.

"Hit, can't open." Yan Meng replied without raising his head, still fiddling with the letter in his hand.

"Huh? Can't open? Ying Yan looked at Yan Meng suspiciously, not knowing what was going on, and then stretched out his hand and gestured to Yan Meng and said, "Show me." ”

"Hmm." Yan Meng raised his head, glanced at the Styx, and handed the letter in his hand to the Styx.

After receiving the letter, he suddenly felt a heat in his hand, as if he was holding a flame, and he couldn't help frowning slightly, and his heart moved, and there was a faint layer of black mist on his hand.

“…… Your father is really careful, Yan Meng," feeling the hot feeling in his hand, Styx raised his head, looked at Yan Meng, and said with a light smile, "I'm afraid that if anyone else wants to read this letter, they will be burned to ashes by the power of the flames in it." ”

With his strong perception of the magic element, the underworld could be sure that there was obviously a magic array hidden in the letter in his hand, and the magic array contained a fire magic of no less than level four—the power of the concussive elements made the underworld feel a burst of surprise in his heart, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "...... Sure enough, it's powerful, the Blood Flame Clan. ”

Lowering his head again to carefully observe the letter in his hand, the expression on his face became solemn at first, and then strange again; Delivering the letter in his hand to Yan Meng, Stygian pointed to the front of the letter with his other hand and said, "This ...... What is it? ”

"Huh? What the? Yan Meng gave him a strange look, then lowered his head and looked towards the place he was pointing.

On the front of the letter, on the blood-red background, there are faint black stripes depicted side by side, and it is difficult to find the existence of the stripes without looking closely—on closer inspection, you can vaguely recognize that the stripes at the far left are like a flame burning, and around the flames, ten relatively small, similar flames of similar styles are neatly enclosed in a circle, and the largest flame cluster is like a star arching moon in the center, vaguely revealing a sacred aura; The pattern in the center is much more ornate than the one on the left - the black lines strangely outline a chirping phoenix, lifelike, as if it is about to fly out of the picture - but strangely, the gorgeous phoenix has no beads, which makes the spirit phoenix lose the essence of it.

“…… This ......"

Yan Meng looked at the pattern on the letter, and suddenly raised his head in surprise, looked at this immortal in a daze, and muttered, "...... I think I've seen this......"

"Huh? Is it? Listening to Dao Yanmeng's laughter, Ying Yan still stared at the cover of the letter with his eyes firmly fixed on it, and responded casually.

Looking at the intent, Yan Meng blinked, not knowing what he was looking at.

Then, Yan Meng's probe followed the eyes of the underworld to the cover of the letter.

Following the gaze of the underworld, Yan Meng's eyes then fixed on the last of the three patterns on the front of the letter, the dark red background, the black lines strangely gathered together, outlining the shape of smiling flames, while the tail flames of many tiny flames swung in different directions, as if they were moving in their own directions, fluttering ununiformly, making the formed picture appear a little chaotic.

“…… This, what is this......" Yan Meng looked at the last pattern, his face was full of doubts, and he immediately stretched out his hand, pointed to the pattern and said suspiciously, "...... Patterns I've never seen before...... Is this also from our Bloodflame Clan? ”

Hearing Yan Meng's puzzled voice, Ying Qian raised his head, glanced at Yan Meng lightly, and then pursed his lips and asked funny, "What do you ask me?" ”

Yan Meng raised his head, looked at Ying Cheng with a somewhat dull gaze, and said blankly: "You know? ”

“……”

Looking at Yan Meng, he was speechless for a while, so he had to shake his head, sigh, and then said helplessly: "...... I'm not a Bloodflame clansman, how would I know......"

"But," said the Stygian, his face suddenly became serious; Looking at Yan Meng, Styx pointed to the last pattern, and his voice suddenly became a little low, "What do you look like that tiny flames are made of?" ”

"Like what?" Yan Meng glanced at Ying Ying curiously, then lowered her head again, carefully observing the pattern on the envelope.

Looking at it, Yan Meng suddenly felt a little dizzy in his eyes, and a cold breath rose silently from the bottom of his heart, and many tiny flames in front of him seemed to be alive, and began to swim and gradually formed a strange pattern.

“…… It's like ......" Yan Meng looked at the many smiling patterns, and suddenly felt uncomfortable like a pinprick in his back, frowned, and replied with difficulty, "...... It's like a human head......"

"......" Shen Qian first looked at the pattern, and then looked at Yan Meng, the light in his eyes flashed, and then he just stared at Yan Meng, and didn't say anything more, as if he affirmed Yan Meng's answer.

"Put it away first," Stygian returned the letter in his hand to Yan Meng, and said in a calm voice, "Since you can't open it, keep it for now, and then find a way later...... Try not to force it open, the energy contained in the magic array inside is too huge...... And,"

As he spoke, he turned his head, looked in the direction of the hut, pursed the corners of his mouth, smiled mysteriously, and continued, "Someone is coming out." ”

"What's the matter?" The door of the hut in the courtyard squeaked open, and a blue-robed misty flew out of it.

"Nothing, haha." Yan Meng took the letter and hurriedly hid it in her arms, lest she let Wufei see it.

"What are you hiding?" Wufei looked at Yan Meng's movements and asked with a smile.

"No, nothing." Yan Meng smiled nervously and replied with a somewhat flustered expression.

"Huh, huh?" Wufei looked at Yan Meng's expression, as if shrugging his shoulders, and then smiled noncommittally.

“…… It's nothing, it's just the Book of Wild Goose. Looking at Yan Meng's appearance, he secretly said "stupid" in his heart, and then spoke out to relieve the siege.

"The Book of Wild Goose?" Listening to the words, Wu Fei looked at Yan Meng in surprise and exclaimed in a low voice, "Love letter? ”

"......" Yan Meng listened to Wu Fei's answer, and immediately smiled awkwardly, turning his head to look at the underworld; The Ming Yan on the side also smiled helplessly, then shook his head and said in a low voice: "...... Letter. ”

"Oh-" Wu Fei was stunned, then looked at Yan Meng and smiled wryly, "I'm sorry, I thought wrong." ”

Then, as if he remembered something, Wu Fei looked at Yan Meng and asked with a smile, "By the way, Yan Meng, you are also a student of water magic, right?" ”

Hearing Dao Wufei's question, Yan Meng nodded, "Yes." ”

"Will you participate in the year-end battle of the academy in two months?" Wufei looked at Yan Meng and said with some excitement.

"Year-end battle?" Yan Meng looked at Wu Fei suspiciously, and asked puzzledly, "What is that?" ”

“…… To put it simply, it is a strength show held by the school," Wufei looked at Yan Meng, stretched out his hand and gestured, as if he was very excited, "It is divided into a department battle and a free battle...... I've heard that there will be a reward if you win! ”

"Really?" When Yan Meng heard the word "reward", he immediately jumped up happily, and then withered like a deflated ball, sighed and said, "That's ...... There will definitely be a lot of great people participating, right? ”

"Of course," Wufei replied affirmatively, "but you don't have to be discouraged, after all, if you can live here, it means that your strength must not be bad, right?" ”

While speaking, Wu Fei looked at the Styx on the side, intentionally or unintentionally, and said with a smile: "Styx, Styx...... I can call you that, right? Will you also attend? ”

Ying Yan looked at Wu Fei, and then at Yan Meng, who looked like he wanted to say something and stopped, and nodded silently.

Hearing Wu Fei mention his strength, Yan Meng stretched out his hand, scratched his face, and was a little hesitant in his heart, and couldn't help muttering to himself - although he already knew that his main strength was all focused on fire magic, there was still a Wu Fei in front of him, even if he put Wu Fei aside, if he participated in the competition...... I guess the magic level of the two systems of water and wind that I have just started must not be enough...... But the reward that Wu Fei said was ......

Thinking of this, Yan Meng shook his head, somewhat disappointed.

"Forget it," Yan Meng stomped his foot, then sighed, "Let's try it first...... There's always a way. ”

"Huh." Looking at Yan Meng's appearance, he knew that he was worried about his "little secret", so he didn't say anything, but just laughed faintly.

"......" Wufei glanced at Yan Meng strangely, not knowing what was going on, so he had to shake his head and shrug his shoulders; Then he looked at the two people in front of him with a smile, stretched out his hand to the hut, and said, "Maybe you don't know the specific rules, right?" In this case, let's go into the house first, and I'll talk about it specifically......"

After speaking, Wufei took advantage of the situation to make a move to invite this side.

The two of them glanced at each other, nodded, and walked towards the room.

"Let's go together." Yan Meng beckoned to Wu Fei, pointed to his side, and gestured.

"Oh, that's fine." Wufei smiled and nodded, walked to Yan Meng's side, and walked side by side with Yan Meng.

Shen Yan looked at Yan Meng, who was walking together, and then looked at Wu Fei, who didn't say anything, just slowly closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and smiled faintly.

"Haha, let's go!" Yan Meng looked at the two of them and said happily.

"Well, good!" Wu Fei also looked at the other two, unconsciously smiling knowingly.

The three of them walked side by side towards the hut.

……

The dimmed glow covered the three of them, covering the vast land, appearing quiet and distant, revealing a faint deep meaning; Everything rarely stands under the falling light, showing a different kind of harmony.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the figures of the three of them were stretched long, as if they were stretching infinitely into the distance...... In the end, I got tangled in the distance, and it was difficult to distinguish between you and me.

……

Looking at the sunset from afar, I sighed that people did not return. A few geese flew by, missing the old place, complaining and not returning, and the young were worried.

In the past, the white river felt lonely, and it was difficult to endure it. When the three of them met for the first time, they had different intentions, told their hearts, and talked and laughed through the sky.

……

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