A cold wind blew up, and it made her feel desperate.

I couldn't help but glance back at Murong Shenjun, only to see that he was holding a teapot in his hand to make tea, and the heat was also wafting in the pavilion.

The pale cyan and slanting sun are indeed beautiful.

"Your place really makes people feel warm and simple." Hua Xiyi said, and sat down on a chair next to the table.

He handed the brewed tea in front of her and smiled indifferently.

"No matter how warm it is, I'm the only one here." I don't know if I sighed, there was a hint of loneliness in his tone.

After taking a sip of tea, the taste is excellent and has a refreshing feeling.

"By the way, how long does it take for a trial to end?" Hua Xiyi remembered how long this trial had took.

couldn't help frowning, the trials she had participated in were undoubtedly the longest here.

"It used to take three months, and a lot of people were eliminated halfway, and there were only four or five thousand left." Murong Shenjun also took a sip of tea by the way.

Seeing this steaming tea, when I drank it, I couldn't warm my heart, so I wanted to throw it away.

Seeing his movements, I was slightly shocked, and I couldn't help but raise my eyes to see his face.

It's a little cold, but in the end it's like a pity.

"Is this tea not delicious?" The demon sent the god to ask the question.

The moment she came back to her senses, she wanted to slap herself, the taste problem, can she care about you?

When the person on the other side smiled, she seemed to have some small belly.

"I suddenly don't like this tea, but after a while, I guess the trial will be over."

After the silence, there was only silence between the two.

Wind and dust are different, if you say that he can say the past when he was leisurely in front.

But if you continue to be leisurely, Feng Qianyun will be the first to quit.

"I'll go, the wind is dusty, are you still human?" Feng Qianyun pointed angrily behind him.

If he was in front of that person, he probably wanted to kick the past.

"Qianyun? Why are you so grumpy? Feng Qianyan passed by him, and his forehead was also drenched in sweat.

Slightly, they were all embarrassed, and their eyes looked at the figure in front of them, and there was a touch of deep thought in their eyes.

I don't know how long this staircase is, but I know that the more difficult it gets, the more powerful the spiritual power oppresses down on it.

Many people have stopped, sat on the top of the stairs to rest, and finally continued walking.

It wasn't until he really couldn't hold it anymore that he was sent out of the Heaven and Academy.

Gradually, the people walking beside Feng Dian Dust also paid attention to him.

Wind Dust and several others were at the front, already ahead of many people.

It was a leisurely expression, and there were men and women among several people, with a calm demeanor and an indifferent face.

A subtle divine sense tilted away, and when he saw that they were all out of line, he couldn't look like them.

Rubbing his eyebrows, he finally sighed: "Come up quickly, if you are too tired, rest in place for a while, don't be too reckless." ”

"Damn! Then why don't you come down to accompany us, you little white flower of sand sculpture! Feng Qianyun sat directly on the ground and wiped the sweat on her head with her sleeve.

I felt that the spiritual power had not yet dissipated, and the feeling that it was still pressing on my body was like a small wooden house.

"I'm sorry for you." Feng Qianyan said a word to the people above.

Although their speed was also fast, they could not catch up with him.

Seeing the people around him, his eyes flashed, and he was not from a family, and he couldn't help but think in his heart, in this Tianyu Academy, it was really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.