The morning chill has not yet dissipated, and the sun is slowly rising, passing over the horizon and emitting a faint glow.

Changqi College, West Academy, on the test ground.

There was a commotion.

Young men and girls gather in groups of three or five, talking and laughing, and mingling happily, and there is no shortage of active men and women who are learning from each other.

The same is true in the East Courtyard, the only difference is that the latter is more crowded and noisy.

Every year, Changqi College is like this, so lively.

Ling Xuan, who came early, was alone, holding his arms and standing quietly in the corner, observing everyone on the field. Ling Xuan didn't like to observe, he just enjoyed the feeling of silence. Of course, it's really boring at this point.

No one on the field knew him, and he didn't know anyone, so it was naturally impossible to talk to people.

But someone knows about him.

Knowing and knowing is not the same thing.

Knowledge exists on the surface, and knowledge exists in the depths.

In the corners and in a few places in the center of the field, the eyes of some young boys and girls were projected on Ling Xuan's body, Ling Xuan didn't like to be stared at, but at this moment he could only endure the reluctance in his heart.

Before, the battle between Ling Xuan and Wang Hao was witnessed by many people, and gradually, it spread. One Heavy Realm against Four Realms, undefeated, stunned everyone present. With such a huge disparity in strength, in the eyes of many people, the result was obvious, but Ling Xuan turned the situation around and created a miracle.

These young boys and girls looked at Ling Xuan from a distance, talking about it, but they didn't dare to approach.

Ling Xuan couldn't hear what they were talking about, and Ling Xuan didn't care about their gaze.

Suddenly, Ling Xuan, who was silent, raised his eyes and looked in one direction, and his brows suddenly tightened.

A young man was walking slowly towards Ling Xuan, the young man was dressed in black, with a smile on his eyebrows, and his palm was hidden in his sleeve.

Ling Xuan didn't know whether the young man was good or evil, his eyes were firmly fixed on the young man who was coming, and he didn't dare to relax and transfer. The young man's aura was very strong, and the wind in the air also changed slightly, and Ling Xuan felt a coercive aura.

Ling Xuan silently said in his heart, this person is a master, at least much stronger than himself.

This was Ling Xuan's first feeling.

What the realm was, Ling Xuan didn't know, but he knew that the young man in front of him was obviously stronger than Wang Hao.

The breeze is blowing, and the heart is silent.

One of the sleeves of the young man's shirt suddenly moved slightly, and a dart rose in the air, the speed was very fast, Ling Xuan didn't know where the dart came from, and couldn't help but be stunned. Immediately after, Ling Xuan saw that the darts were flying towards him at an extremely fast speed.

The goal is clear.

Ling Xuan didn't know why the black-clothed young man suddenly made a move towards him, and at this moment, Ling Xuan was not allowed to think about it. At the last moment, Ling Xuan, who was as calm as water, suddenly moved his steps to avoid it, and the dart quickly swiped past Ling Xuan's eyes.

The skipped dart did not stick to the wall, nor did it fall to the ground, but quickly and invisibly spared a bend in the air, and then returned to shoot directly at Ling Xuan, Ling Xuan dodged again, and the dart returned to the young man's trembling sleeve.

Ling Xuan stabilized his body, his eyes hurriedly fell on the young man, at this moment, the dart was gone. Ling Xuan stared at the young man fiercely, he knew that the dart was sent by the young man, and it was under the control of the young man.

The young man was as calm as usual, Ling Xuan was very unhappy with the young man's presumptuous move, and when he approached, he asked sharply, "Who are you? Why did you attack me?"

The young man stopped, stood in front of Ling Xuan, smiled faintly, and said, "You are the young man of the First Heavy Realm who was undefeated in the battle with Wang Hao?"

If you say a word to me in the crowd, you can know any news, this is a rumor. The young man didn't witness the battle, but after hearing this, he was very curious, but he also didn't believe it, and today's action really surprised him.

The rumors were true, the young man knew that his strength was several realms higher than Ling Xuan's, and Ling Xuan could still be in danger and avoid it smoothly, which was enough to see the latter's strength.

Ling Xuan's face was displeased, and he said, "What is the matter with you?"

The young man said: "My name is Tangshan, and I like strange people and strange things, so I am very curious when I hear about your deeds, and I am abrupt, sorry, but you did not disappoint me." ”

The boy smiled faintly.

Ling Xuan ignored Tang Shan's smile, frowned, and asked, "Are you from the Tang Sect?"

The boy was speechless, smiled slightly, and did not seem to deny it.

Ling Xuan knew a little about the Tang Sect. Hundreds of years ago, the Tang Sect was a ghostly existence in the Celestial Empire. The Tang Sect is an organization of assassins, and as special cultivators, they are good at using hidden weapons, and no one knows their whereabouts. But as time passed, the Celestial Empire gradually became peaceful and prosperous, and the status quo no longer allowed them to be like this, and survival became particularly important.

Gradually, he got involved in commerce, made weapons, spread all over the Celestial Empire, continued to grow, and became famous.

Tangmen has developed so far, with a wide branch. The people of the Tang Sect have also gradually entered the court, and even sold weapons, and have become one of the two major forces in the rivers and lakes of the Celestial Empire. Another major force is called the Poison Sect, in the name of making and using drugs, and the people in the sect are extremely good at poison.

Poison and hidden weapons kill people invisibly, and everyone is afraid of them, so many people avoid them.

The people of the Demon Domain are bloodthirsty and murderous, rampant and cruel, and the descendants of various large and small sects on the continent have gradually entered the Changqi Academy to study, serve the imperial court, and punish the Demon Domain.

The Tang Sect was naturally no exception, and when Ling Xuan saw the ability and name of Tang Shan's imperial weapon, he naturally had a guess.

Seeing that Tang San didn't answer, Ling Xuan continued: "If you don't answer, you admit it, but I don't know what you just did... Is it really just for the sake of temptation, as you say?"

"It's just a temptation, and nothing else. ”

Ling Xuan didn't say anything more, he liked Tang Shan's calm and upright personality very much.

Tang San continued: "Of course, if I can make a friend, I would be happy. ”

Ling Xuan said, "My name is Lin Xuan."

Ling Xuan didn't answer whether he agreed or not, but his simple four-word introduction had already expressed his wishes.

Tang San nodded and smiled.

......

The sun has risen, the red of the first dew has long faded, and the bright and dazzling sunlight has spread over the entire competition field.

Murong Yiyi and others have also arrived.

Knock knock...

Another sound of gongs and drums sounded.

The students in the field looked in the direction of the sound. A blank disciple was beating the gong under a high platform on the side of the competition venue, and an old man was standing on the high platform. At this time, the old man touched his beard and looked around the field.

After about another moment, the old man shouted to the high platform, "Students, welcome to the West Courtyard. ”

The old man's voice was low-pitched, with a heavy aura, Ling Xuan could feel the strength of the old man from the old man's breath, which was a realm that Ling Xuan could not surpass at this time.

The old man is the elder steward of the West Courtyard, named Yutian, and he can inform Elder Yutian of all matters related to the courtyard, such as safety, etiquette, and hospital rules.

After saying a simple sentence, Elder Yutian did not say anything more, but looked behind him and waved his hand to the side door behind him.

Immediately afterwards, I saw eight people walking out, eight men and women, in different shapes.