That night, Feng Chengcheng sent Mingyue back to the academy, and when he came back, Mingyue took the initiative to hold his sleeve when Feng Chengcheng's sword was flying. The starry sky at night is especially beautiful, he hugged her slender waist, the flying sword crossed the mountain peaks and waterfalls, and the bright moon couldn't help but have the illusion of wings flying in the sky.

Mingyue shouted mischievously at the stars: "I want to fly higher, higher, higher!" ”

Feng Chengcheng looked back and smiled, guiding the flying sword to fly to a higher place with a "boom", and the evening breeze blew the clothes of the two, like immortals flying in the air.

Mingyue sighed, "The feeling of flying is so wonderful. ”

Feng Qingcheng smiled slightly, revealing his white teeth: "Well, cultivate hard, and when you reach the Upper Immortal Realm, you will be able to fly with the sword." ”

Mingyue nodded firmly. Mingyue said to herself in her heart: "Mingyue, you must learn to fly with a sword. So you can stand by his side and fly with him. ”

The two landed on the hill in front of the academy, Feng Chengcheng took back the fairy sword, and the two said goodbye at the gate of the academy.

Mingyue remembered the scene of the two having dinner together today, and couldn't help but smile at him, and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Feng, for dinner, Senior Brother Feng, goodbye." ”

Feng Qingcheng nodded: "Okay." ”

Mingyue turned around and walked towards the dormitory, walked a long way, and when she turned around, she saw Feng Qingcheng standing at the gate of Shushan Immortal Cultivation Academy, looking at her quietly. Mingyue turned around and waved her hand, turned around and disappeared into the night.

What they didn't know was that Nalan Meidai and Jiang Yiyi walked from a distance and happened to see the situation of Feng Chengcheng and Mingyue respectively. Nalan Meidai's face turned blue with anger, staring at Mingyue's departing figure with hatred, eager to break her into pieces.

Mingyue walked and walked, but her heart blossomed, as if she had eaten some great god pill, and she had a fluttering and dream-like feeling all over her body.

Today, she actually had dinner with the legendary Immortal Cultivator Senior Brother in his private mansion, and he also took her to fly with the sword, so an indescribable joy surged in her heart.

Of course, she didn't think that Senior Brother Feng had taken a fancy to her, she felt that Senior Brother Feng just happened to meet her, and then took her to a meal by the way.

Although it was just a meal, she was extremely satisfied and happy in her heart, this was a little secret between her and Senior Brother Feng, and she decided not to tell anyone.

When Mingyue returned to the dormitory, it was already night. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Nangong Yurou, Dou Ruhua, and Mo Yao sitting in the hall, and the three of them looked up at her in unison, but when they saw her with a smile on her face, everyone was shocked.

"What's wrong?" Nangong Yurou rushed up and touched her forehead, her face full of doubts: "It can't be an evil spirit, right?" ”

Mo Yao took a bite of the sugar gourd and said, "The library pavilion will be closed when it is a unitary, and I honestly explain where you went and with whom?" ”

Mingyue snatched Mo Yao's sugar gourd and took a bite to cover it up: "No, I went to the back mountain and climbed the mountain for a while, I was a little tired." ”

"Do you want to practice a peerless magic skill and save all mankind?" Nangong Yurou teased and handed over a bag of osmanthus cakes: "Little gluttonous cat, are you hungry?" Hurry up and eat. ”

Mingyue took the heavy bag and was very moved: "Thank you, fairy sisters." Everyone is tired, so we have to go to class tomorrow, so we should rest early. ”

Mingyue swooped back to her room, and several people behind her looked at each other. What's going on? Reading a book and looking stupid?

Mingyue tossed and turned and didn't sleep well all night, and her mind was full of the situation of her having dinner with Feng Chengcheng and flying with Edgeworth.

She felt like she was having a sweet daydream, in which she chatted and dined with the legendary immortal cultivation genius and god-level figure of Shushan Xianmen, and also flew with the sword. Who will believe it? Maybe she will be ridiculed for being a toad who wants to eat swan meat.

Mingyue touched her smirk-smirked face that was almost stiff, and said to herself: "Don't think nonsense, cultivating immortals well is the king, come on." ”

Time flies quickly, and in the blink of an eye, a few months have passed, and the Immortal Cultivation Academy is about to take the second year of the Immortal Cultivation Course.

In the past few months, Mingyue has only seen Fengluo City once. Because the swordsmanship teacher was replaced by Qiao Chuya, a disciple of the Sword Gate, the four people in Mingyue's dormitory all became very fond of practicing swords.

Especially Nangong Yurou, she is very serious about practicing swords every day, and she asks surprisingly many questions, she looks like a little fan girl in front of Qiao Chuya. Of course, Senior Brother Qiao is a teacher with a gentle personality, and he is extremely patient in answering any questions from Nangong Yurou, and he is also extremely patient in guiding her swordsmanship.

The Immortal Cultivation Academy conducted a comprehensive test on the disciples of the academy, and five of the academy disciples had already reached the immortal ruin realm of the Chong Ruin Realm, and these five people were getting closer and closer to the Upper Immortal Realm. These five people are Mu Xiaotian, Han Ruge, Mo Yao, Mingyue and Nalan Meidai.

This day is the day when the first year of the academy students ends, and the day of the academic year competition. All the instructors, teachers, deans of the academy, elders of various sects, and the head of the Shushan Immortal Sect all arrived at the scene to watch the cultivation of the disciples of the academy in the first year.

Academy disciples can choose a comparable person within their own immortal power to compete, or they can draw lots to compete. And the five disciples who have reached the Immortal Ruins Realm can choose their own people to compete, or they can compete by drawing lots. The five disciples who had reached the Immortal Ruins Realm competed in one place alone.

Mingyue noticed that Feng Chengcheng also came to the scene, she hadn't seen him for a few months, and she couldn't help but miss him from time to time, and he looked especially outstanding in white among the crowd. Mingyue heard that he was either in retreat or alchemy during this time, and he had been very busy. To see him today filled my heart with joy for some reason.

Qiao Chuya stood up and was about to announce the results of the draw for the competition, when he saw Nalan Meidai stand up and say, "Senior Brother Qiao, I want to test my swordsmanship with Mingyue." ”

Qiao Chuya looked at her in surprise, but still nodded: "Yes, the designated person will compete first, and the person who draws lots will compete later." ”

Mingyue was designated by Nalan Meidai to compete, and although she was a little surprised, she still stood on the competition table with her.

Everyone looked at the two girls on the competition table, one was pure and beautiful, delicate and smart; A hot and tall, glamorous and compelling. The two stood on the stage and immediately attracted all the attention of the audience. The Immortal Cultivation Academy stipulates that the academy disciple competition can only be pointed, and the other party can be slightly injured, but the other party cannot be killed, which is also to prevent the casualties of the academy disciples due to personal grievances.

The academy disciples standing in the audience looked at the two beauties standing on the stage with such a pleasing eye, and suddenly their emotions rose, and they stood below and shouted: "Beauties, come on!" Come on! Come on! ”

Nalan Meidai looked at Mingyue contemptuously, and there was a trace of hatred in her beautiful eyes. Mingyue didn't know where her hatred came from, so she had a trace of vigilance in her heart.

As soon as the two of them sacrificed their swords, Nalan Meidai swung her sword and stabbed at Mingyue, Mingyue swung her sword sideways to block it, and stabbed a sword from the side, forcing Nalan Meidai to retreat again and again.

Nalan Meidai sneered, holding the sword and stabbing at Mingyue, it seemed to be an ordinary sword, but the sword body flipped over, and slashed at Mingyue's heart, the sword body carried a blast of wind, Mingyue's short body let go, and a few strands of hair were suddenly eliminated, and they drifted down with the wind.

"Wow!" The audience let out a burst of exclamation.

Even Feng Chengcheng frowned and watched their competition, the expression on his face a little serious.

Hua Qiandu patted Feng Qingcheng's shoulder and teased: "Phoenix fox, two beauties, who do you think will win?" Why do I think Nalan Meidai is a bit ruthless. ”

Feng Qingcheng's eyes followed the direction of the two people's sword bodies, and he pursed his thin lips tightly and did not speak.

Murong Yiwen commented: "The immortal power of the two is comparable, but there is still a bit of a gap in swordsmanship. He didn't say who was there a gap with whom.

Mingyue and Nalan Meidai were going back and forth on the stage, and they saw that they had already tried hundreds of swords, and the competition had reached the point of white-hot at this time.

Mingyue felt more and more that Nalan Meidai had a hatred for her, because her sword moves were all deadly swordsmanship. However, the immortal power of the two is comparable, but the swordsmanship is better than Mingyue.

No matter what swordsmanship Nalan Meidai used, Mingyue could easily resolve it, and even stabbed a sword back, forcing Nalan Meidai to dodge in a panic, seeing that Nalan Meidai was getting more and more difficult, and she was about to be defeated.

At this time, Mingyue easily forced Nalan Meidai to the edge of the stage with a sword, and saw that Nalan Meidai was about to fall off the stage.

Nalan Meidai had an extremely weird smile on her face, she gently moved the thing in her arms, and slowly waved a palm. Mingyue felt a dazzling light suddenly shoot on her body, as if there was a great force rushing towards her, Mingyue fell back suddenly, and fell off the ring at once.

"Ahh The disciples in the audience let out an exclamation, and everyone in the audience looked at it.

Mingyue felt a sharp pain in her chest, a sweetness in her throat, and she swallowed the fishy sweetness alive. She recalled Nalan Meidai's weird smile just now, and knew that she had fallen for her plot, she was facing away from the audience at the time, and no one saw that she actually used something unknown to plot against Mingyue, and everyone only saw the palm that Nalan Meidai waved.

Mingyue couldn't say anything about her suffering, so she could only silently bear the consequences of failure. Nangong Yurou and Mo Yao both rushed over, and Mingyue stood up staggeringly with Nangong Yurou and Mo Yao's hands, her face was white and terrifying.

Nalan Meidai stood on the stage, looking at Mingyue's embarrassed appearance with contempt, with the smugness of the victor and the smile of the triumph of the conspiracy in her eyes.

"Wow! Nalan Meidai is really amazing, and the exam is the most outstanding disciple in our group of disciples. A male disciple of the academy said loudly.

"The way Nalan Meidai dances with a sword is really charming." Another male disciple said with an obsessive look on his face.

Nalan Meidai ignored any of the disciples' compliments, but turned around and looked at Feng Qingcheng in the audience with an expectant face, with a shy smug look on her face.

Feng Qingcheng frowned, a pair of slender phoenix eyes were a little deep, but he didn't look at her, but looked at the embarrassed Mingyue in the audience with concern. Her face was unusually pale, and she looked like she was holding her chest with one hand, and she looked as if she had suffered a lot of internal injuries. Feng Qingcheng pursed his thin lips tightly, and his handsome face showed deep thought.

The subsequent competition was hot, and then it couldn't catch up with the competition between Mingyue and Nalan Meidai, and in the first year of the competition, Nalan Meidai was in the limelight.

On the second day, Feng Chengcheng took the initiative to find Nalan Meidai. Feng Chengcheng asked someone to bring a message to Nalan Meidai and asked her to meet at the place where the two last met in the evening.

Nalan Meidai felt a burst of ecstasy in her heart, she thought that Feng Chengcheng was finally willing to accept her and be willing to date her.

Nalan Meidai dressed up carefully, and happily came to the place where the two had last met, and her heart was full of joy and shyness.

When she saw Feng Chengcheng dressed in white, standing quietly by the sea, she was surprised and shy in her heart. Nalan Meidai walked forward quickly and called out in a coquettish voice, "Cousin." ”

Feng Qingcheng turned around, his face was cold and gloomy, and a pair of phoenix eyes looked at her sharply, Nalan Meidai was startled and stopped hesitantly.

Nalan Meidai thought he was in a bad mood, and asked cautiously, "Cousin is not very happy today, but what happened?" ”

Feng Chengcheng said after a long time: "You competed with Mingyue that day, what weapon did you use to plot against her?" ”

Nalan Meidai was shocked, she thought she had done it seamlessly, but she didn't expect to be seen by Feng Chengcheng. However, no one pierced her that day, and of course she couldn't admit that she was killed.

Nalan Meidai changed her aggrieved expression, and asked suspiciously, "Cousin, what weapon?" How don't I understand what you mean? ”

Feng Qingcheng sneered and said, "On that day, Mingyue was hit by gravity and fell under the stage, does your palm have such great power?" ”

Nalan Meijiao smiled and said, "Cousin, my immortal power has improved, you should be happy for your cousin." ”

Feng Qingcheng snorted coldly, and said warningly: "If you want people not to know, unless you don't do it, don't think that others are stupid." Don't do it again next time, so you can do it yourself. ”

After Feng Chengcheng finished speaking, he turned around and left. Nalan Meidai looked at his distant back, thinking that he had come to the date with joy, but he had been taught a lesson, and he was so angry that he trembled.

Mingyue suffered an internal injury since that school year competition, and it took half a month for her body to gradually recover. Since then, every time Nalan Meidai meets her, she looks at her with extremely hateful eyes and sneers at her.

Mingyue suffered a dumb loss in the last competition, and she secretly knew in her heart how she was a very scheming person, and they would never be friends. Mingyue was busy cultivating immortals and practicing swords, and she could get as far away from her as she could. She has been busy cultivating immortals lately, and she doesn't have time to think about anything else.