A chill passed from her fingers into Qin Yue's body, Qin Yue was stunned, held Ao Tianxue's palm, and bursts of cold air passed into the palm of her hand, and Ao Tianxue's body was also surrounded by cold air, indicating that there was a lot of cold in Ao Tianxue's body.

"Sister. . . How so! Your body" Qin Yue held Aotian Xueyu's hand tightly, wanting to feel a trace of the other party's body temperature, but everything was in vain, except for the cold air, she didn't feel anything.

Tears couldn't stop flowing, my heart was about to break, I didn't expect that in the sixth year of Binggu, my sister's body would be destroyed like this, there was no temperature at all, it was colder than a corpse.

Qifeng was about to step forward, but was stopped by Ao Tianxue, and said softly: There are many people here.

"Sister come with me" After speaking, he pulled Ao Tianxue and went straight to the inner court, leaving everyone in astonishment.

Zhou Shouyi sighed, it turned out that it was really his own family, and Li Xuntian, who stepped forward to look at the sword frame, smiled bitterly and said: You and I are clumsy.

Li Xuntian nodded and said: Take this thing off for me first, and put it in front of your neck to be cautious.

Zhou Shouyi held the hilt of the sword and wanted to take off the sword, but he didn't shake it, and then he used force, but the sword still didn't move. Tong Shouyi was shocked, looked at the silk thread wrapped around the sword, and after a closer look, he found that the silk thread wrapped around the sword was just an ordinary silk thread, but a faint layer of cold air was attached to the surface of the silk thread, and the cold air condensed into ice and attached to it.

"Internal forces?" Tong Shouyi was surprised.

"What kind of exercise is this, it is so magical, the internal force is attached to the ordinary silk thread, and it can be so tough, it is really unheard of. Before the words of the same voice fell, the cold air on the surface of the silk thread suddenly dispersed, turned into gas and collapsed and disappeared, and the silk thread slammed and disconnected. The sword hanging over Li Xuntian's neck fell to the ground.

Li Xuntian and Tong Shouyi were shocked at the same time, glanced at each other, and were extremely shocked in their hearts.

The two of them are also old rivers and lakes, and they are also masters in the rivers and lakes, but they have never seen such exercises and methods. Such methods are beyond their level to comprehend. It seems that Hongfang Academy has a great first one. At the same time, the two are full of expectations for the future of Hongfang Academy. Under the leadership of such a master, who knows what will happen, but one thing is for sure, Hongfang will be amazing in the future.

In the inner court, many scholars walked back and forth, either practicing calligraphy or reading poetry aloud. The atmosphere here is not much better than that of Tianhong's first school, Xuetian Academy. Entering the capital knows here, will come to the meeting for a while, since ancient times, reading and writing are men's business, Hongfang Academy is indeed breaking the old calendar, who said that women are not as good as men.

"Scholar, the painting ink is coming out soon, see who's coming." Qin Yue shouted happily. The surrounding scholars heard all the strange words, and inevitably looked at the person who was holding the dean's hand. The man has white hair, white eyebrows, and white pupils, which makes people look weird, but that face is really amazingly good-looking, and people can't forget it when they see it.

"What a beautiful sister, it's just a little weird, who is this person"

The surrounding sisters shook their heads, and the entire inner court scholars put down the books in their hands and looked here.

The scholar in the room held an ancient book in his hand, and he was looking wonderful, his expression was a little sad, and he said to the ancient book: There are too many stories in this book, and I still don't read it in the future, and my heart hurts when I see it, and I want to die of discomfort.

put the book down, and heard the dean shouting outside, Shuxiang shook his head and smiled bitterly: It's sister, I haven't spoken like this for a long time.

After finishing speaking, he got up and walked outside, and happened to see the ink painting, the two looked at each other and smiled, and walked out.

"What's wrong with my sister, I haven't heard my sister speak like this for a long time," Huamo said lightly.

The two walked out of the corridor and looked up, only to see a woman in white clothes and white hair in front of them, smiling and looking at the two of them.

Painting ink was stunned, this delicate face has appeared in dreams I don't know how many times, and today it is finally.

Shuxiang opened her mouth, covered her mouth with her hand in surprise, and tears slipped down her face unconsciously. "Sister"