Jiang Caiwei's trembling voice was full of hatred, as if she wanted to kill Leng Mingyue with words.

Lu Chengyu turned his head to look at the pale pink cloak, and his heart moved.

This is Leng Mingyue's cloak that fell on Prime Minister Zuo's mansion, he originally wanted to hand it over to Leng Mingyue in Shu Kingdom, but he forgot about it after the game.

"You...... Like Leng Mingyue isn't it! Jiang Caiwei clenched her fists, and her eyes were scarlet:

"So you're not willing to give me fairy grass!"

Leng Mingyue, you ruined my family, caused me to live in a foreign country, and robbed the man who likes me!

"Who I like, it's not your turn to care." Lu Chengyu didn't bother to explain, and mobilized the seven life grids.

Jiang Caiwei glanced at the cloak fiercely, put on a veil and a bad breath on her body, and returned to her inn, crying endlessly.

"Don't be sad, baby, I didn't get the fairy grass this time, we will have a chance in the future."

Gong Zeyu hurriedly came over to coax Jiang Caiwei: "Brother Yu went back and asked my father to go to the second-class principality to find it, even if you can't find it, Brother Yu won't dislike you." ”

"Brother Yu." Jiang Caiwei threw herself into Miyazawa Yu's arms, with resentment in her eyes: "I remember you told me that the Gong clan and the Blowing Snow Sect have a good relationship?" ”

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Following.

The people of Teikyo Academy were refreshed and gathered for the award ceremony.

The students of the other colleges also formed teams to go to the palace one after another.

The ceremony was held in a palace on the outskirts of the city, and the Sect Master of the Blowing Snow Sect, who had the highest strength and the oldest qualifications in the competition, personally awarded the award in the hall.

The elders of other sects are protecting the Dharma outside the palace, and to put it bluntly, they are the gatekeepers.

At the end of the day, the outside of the hall was already crowded with students and teachers, and everyone looked envious and jealous or proud and complacent.

Standing in the front row, they could see the Sect Master of the Blowing Snow Sect wearing a green robe and a goatee in the hall, with a deep expression.

"Blue Micro Orange of Dijing Academy, the champion of the martial arts individual battle." The elder snorted.

Lan Weicheng walked towards the inner hall and received a weapon that looked good from the Blowing Snow Sect Master.

"Shen Zichen of Dijing Academy, the champion of the individual battle of the sect." The elder drank again.

The little group walked to the inner sanctum and received a staff.

"Imperial Academy is cold and cautious, the champion of the individual battle of the instrument gate." The elders drank three.

The face of the dean of the martial arts academy is called a glorification, and the other academies are called a grievance.

This year's Imperial Capital Academy is too demonic.

There are four geniuses in the front, and there are super commanders and the strongest ordinary people in the back, and they have won almost all the championships.

When it was the turn of the team battle to receive the award, the elders shouted Leng Mingyue's name.

Under the attention of everyone, Leng Mingyue stood up lazily and walked towards the inner hall.

Entering the main hall, Leng Mingyue not only felt the coldness, but also a hostility.

She tilted her head slightly, and saw Jiang Caiwei hiding behind the pillar.

The coercion that belongs to Jiang Caiwei's first-class magician covers Leng Mingyue, and in the shadows, Jiang Caiwei smiled silently and hideously.

What if Leng Mingyue has strange abilities?

Ordinary people who have not cultivated cannot resist the coercion of those who have cultivated, no matter what.

Therefore, ordinary people are called ants!

In the past in Yan Kingdom, Jiang Caiwei didn't have a chance to do it.

When I arrived in Shu, there was no good opportunity.

Even on the field, the semi-circular transparent enchantment restricts the use of coercion by the contestants.

Only now.

Jiang Caiwei was out of sight of outsiders in the hall, raising her staff and gathering strength.

Leng Mingyue turned her eyes and found that the attendants and maids in the hall seemed to be blind and deaf, and they didn't react at all.

The self-appointed Sect Master of the Blowing Snow Sect just looked at her quietly, did not stop her, and did not speak.

"Die." Jiang Caiwei used her lips and flicked her staff.