There was only one weak woman left in the ring, and she struggled to get up from the devastation on the ground, looking particularly miserable.

Not only physically, but also mentally, ordinary people are afraid that they will not be able to bear such a blow and humiliation in the college competition.

Although Yan Rui is a woman, her personality is soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, even if she is in such a predicament at the moment, tears are already rolling in her eyes, but she still stubbornly refuses to shed half a drop.

She walked with difficulty to the bottom of the viewing platform, still as when she came, saluting the teaching on the viewing platform, and then preparing to leave.

There was silence on the stone platform, and I felt a little sorry for this stubborn woman.

In such a scene, the woman who still did not forget the number of etiquette, and several big things on the viewing platform were also a little moved.

Suddenly, a clear voice came from the viewing platform.

"You are willing to practice with me in the future. ”

This sound fell into the ears of Yan Rui, who was about to leave the stage, first a little dazed, and then extremely surprised, saluted Shen Lianxin on the viewing platform, and said in a trembling voice: "The disciple is willing." ”

First, Shen Lianxin felt that this helpless girl was targeted by that little pervert today, and she might be a little dangerous in the future, and secondly, this extremely tenacious woman did make Shen Lianxin a little moved, and she had a heart of love.

Tong Guan, who walked towards the stone platform, heard Shen Lianxin's voice, snorted coldly, and didn't say anything, although his unkind expression didn't seem to respect the academy teaching, but he definitely didn't dare to offend Shen Lianxin in person.

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Many ordinary disciples of Mochizuki Academy who have been practicing penance for many years have mostly entered the gold realm, and there are many gold perfections, and even three or two people have already peeked into the threshold of spiritual silence, the flying sword is circulating, the sword technique is natural, and the Dao light curtain is within three steps, even flowing water cannot enter.

The viewing platform seemed a little quiet, and the next people on the stage, there were not many people who could catch their eyes, and the great things of the sect chatted with each other, occasionally glancing at the depths of the clouds and mist above the mountains, wondering if Vice President Jia of Mochizuki Academy would come in person, and whether his realm was really as mysterious and profound as rumored.

Shen Lianxin looked at Tong Guan in the distance and said, "Daomen doesn't care about this little monster, just let him mess around." ”

Jian Du Si Wen Jiang said with a smile: "Shen Jiaoxi, our Jian Du Division is mainly responsible for removing the tumors and external troubles in the Dao Gate, although this little guy kills, but he also has some agreement with the Jian Du Division, as long as he is not too qualified, he will open his eyes and close his eyes." ”

Shen Lianxin said unhappily: "This little thing has done a lot of things, I think you are afraid of the one in his family." ”

Hearing this, Wen Jiang was still smiling, looking harmless to humans and animals, and Shen Lianxin didn't say anything more.

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After a short period of turmoil, disciples came forward one after another to show their realm.

But many people's thoughts or afterglow on the stone platform fell in one place.

Looking at Tong Guan who was walking step by step, Shen Xue's hands were clenched tightly, and Ye Lei asked a little strangely, "Know?"

Shen Xue said: "I don't know him, but I know Sister Yan Rui." ”

Ye Lei felt that he probably understood.

At this time, a smell of blood wafted in, getting stronger and stronger.

Tong Guan walked past Ye Lei, didn't even look at him, and sneered at a handsome young man beside him: "I didn't expect you, a hillbilly, to come too." ”

"Every time I see this face of yours, I can't help but want to shred it. ”

That handsome young man is, of course, Xiao Siche.

Xiao Siche visited the Taoist sect with the elders of the family in his early years, and at that time he not only met Chen Daohuai, but also saw this little pervert.

Xiao Siche, who has always been proud, and Tong Guan, who is extremely arrogant, can be said to be disgusted at first sight.

This time, Dabi knew that Xiao Siche would be there, and Tong Guan naturally came to say hello as soon as possible. ”

Xiao Siche was naturally handsome, at this time he raised his head, looked down at the miserable white face from the corner of his eyes, like a condescending swan, and said with some disdain: "Your face, I just feel disgusting to step on." ”

Tong Guan's face gradually showed a somewhat crazy smile, and he said sharply: "Wait for you to come on stage, I will definitely tear your handsome face." ”

Xiao Siche looked at him and said coldly, "Don't forget that my surname is Xiao." ”

Hearing this, Tong Guan sneered and mocked: "What's the matter, are you scared and want to use your family background to suppress me?"

Everyone in the world knows that the Xiao family is the head of the four families in the south, and Xiao Siche is the only male in the Xiao family's generation, and the terrible old lady of the Xiao family loves him even more.

Xiao Siche's voice was a little cold, and he said, "I mean, my surname is Xiao, and I want to cut you now." ”

Tong Guan's expression was indifferent, and the madness in his eyes was even worse.

"Haha, Xiao Siche, it's really a shame that you can figure it out. Shen Xue was friendly with Yan Rui in the academy, and when she saw Tong Guan humiliating Yan Rui on the field just now, she was naturally angry with the same woman.

Tong Guan didn't expect someone to dare to pick up the stubble in front of him, rolled his eyes, habitually fell on Shen Xue's slight bulge, and the cold voice was like a blade through his teeth, and said, "Do you want to die?"

At this time, a figure blocked Shen Xue, and Shen Hao said, "You dare." ”

Tong Guan felt the aura of silence on Shen Hao's body, squinted his eyes, and said arrogantly: "It's up to you?"

Shen Hao looked at him and said, "You can try." ”

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At this moment, a shadow came, pouring down the long inky hair, and the cyan clogs fell on the bluestone ground, making a crisp tapping sound, which was not obvious in the noisy venue.

Wan Anzhi sat on the head of the students of Mochizuki Academy, with a handsome face, although he was in the academy competition, his mind did not care at all, not to create a sense of pride, but really did not care, so he was naturally proud.

More than a dozen of the best old students of Mochizuki Academy seemed to sit around him casually, but they were obviously centered on him, like stars holding the moon.

Suddenly, out of his peripheral vision, he saw a woman approaching.

His eyes lit up slightly, and his expression changed instantly.

The academy students sitting next to him seemed to be silent, but in fact, many people had been watching him silently, and they couldn't help but be shocked when they saw his expression change immediately.

Many young students were amazed when they saw the woman in white coming over, but they couldn't understand how such a thing could happen to Senior Brother Wan.

Wan Anzhi is the senior brother of Mochizuki Academy, and naturally he is also the strongest senior brother of the Xiaoyao Fourth Academy, and he is the best candidate for the top three in the next year's trial meeting.

Such a character will never be moved just because of the beauty of a woman, although this woman is really beautiful.

Who is this woman? Many old students of the academy looked at the woman's face, but they still didn't remember that there was such a person in the Mochizuki Academy, could it be the junior sister from the Incense Burning Sect?

Wan Anzhi naturally knew who she was, and the day she came to the academy, the teacher asked her to lead the way.

Later, he met her several times with his teacher.

His teacher was Vice Dean Jia, a powerhouse in the Divine Sea Realm, and the top existence in the entire Yuanling Continent, he heard the appreciation that the teacher showed in the conversation with her, and he knew that her status was noble.

At that moment, he knew that the Dao he adhered to was moved, and yes, he was moved by Tang Yinuo.

But he understood that even if he was himself, he would still feel ashamed in front of Tang Yinuo.

So he has been hiding very well and playing the role of a respectable senior brother.

He didn't expect that she would come in the academy competition.

And under the gaze of countless people, he walked towards himself.

Wan Anzhi got up and carefully arranged his clothes.

greeted Tang Yinuo.

The students of the surrounding academy couldn't help but be shocked.

Wang Ge and Yuan Hua looked at each other, and there was confusion in their eyes, who was this woman, Senior Brother Wan actually wanted to get up to greet him.

Wan Anzhi's demeanor was gentle, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, trying to make himself look casual, and said, "How can my senior sister come over." ”

Tang Yinuo knew that he was a close disciple of the teacher, and he could be regarded as half of his senior brother.

He bowed slightly and said, "If you have nothing to do, come and have a look." ”

"It's okay, junior sister, why don't you come here and sit with me. ”

Tang Yinuo looked at the stone platform and said softly: "Don't bother Senior Brother, I'll go sit on it." ”

After speaking, he walked towards the stone platform, leaving only his back.

Wan Anzhi's expression was calm, but there was a turbulent storm in his heart.

Because he saw that in the empty area where Tang Yinuo walked, Xiao Siche and a few people were sitting.

Of course, he knew that Tang Yinuo couldn't be looking for Xiao Siche, let alone Tong Guan who had just walked over, but the Ye Lei who had seen her in her courtyard that day.

He was stunned for a moment, then straightened his placket and sat back in his place, his face as usual, not knowing what to think.