"I've heard that the Hongmeng Empire has a Hongmeng training camp, which can train students of Ye Luo's quality."

"You just pull it down, how could Ye Luo have been to the Hongmeng Empire."

……

The focus of everyone's discussion is no longer the gossip between the prince and Miss Ye, but Ye Luo's unparalleled will to fight and strange power beyond ordinary people.

Even on the referee's bench, Si Yutian put away his smile, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes stared at her with a sparkling gaze. She always surprises him, again and again. Unparalleled assassination skills, better staying power than training camp soldiers, and fierce fighting style.

If he hadn't confirmed it in person, he couldn't help but wonder if she was a woman.

"My sister is so strong."

Ye Gucheng was also stunned, staring stupidly at the pale golden shadow in the center of the martial arts training ground, and a purple light crossed the depths of his black eyes, "I'm so weak, where am I worthy of being her younger brother?" I can't play anymore, I can't hold my sister back. ”

There was a "snap", and the flask buckled on the table.

Ye Gucheng's little pot friend came to his senses.

Drinking and having fun all day long, only the waste material of the third uncle will do it.

He has to work hard and be motivated!

Even if he can't rank second in the outer gate like the old lady, he must be in the top ten!

Ye Gucheng's little pot friend made up his mind, grabbed Si Yutian's sleeve, stared at him with a burning eye, and said word by word: "Brother Si, train me!"

Si Yutian: "......"

Is he too impure?

Would you even think crookedly?

Oh sin, what a sin→_→

The game is over.

Ye Luo walked off the martial arts training ground.

Mo Jue endured the pain all over his body, tried to stand up, followed her back with stubborn eyes, and said word by word: "Next time, I will surpass you."

Ye Luo's footsteps paused: "Waiting for you to challenge at any time."

From beginning to end, she didn't look back.

The game on the martial arts training field is not over. Mo Jue fell to ninth place, so he was naturally unwilling. Although he was covered in injuries, he still insisted on applying to Deacon Ling to challenge for third place.

Losing to Bai Qi, that's because he doesn't have enough level.

lost to Ye Luo, that was because of his lack of practical experience.

Both of them, he was convinced.

But if he is allowed to be relegated to a group of irrelevant roles from the third to the eighth place, he will never be able to bear it!

It turns out that Mo Jue is absolutely powerful. The person who ranked third in the outer gate was solved by him in a quarter of an hour. Mo Jue successfully won the third place in the outer door. When he got down from the martial arts training ground, the first thing he did was to walk in front of Bai Xiaomeng, bow, and say "I'm sorry".

Bai Xiaomeng was naturally frightened, shaking her head while waving her hand, and muttering in her mouth: "It's not His Highness's fault, it's really not!"

Mo Jue's eyes were clear, the corners of his lips hooked up a light smile, and he insisted: "Of course it's my fault." I shouldn't have deliberately left my purse on the ground. He confessed.

His honesty made her blush.

"I didn't ...... It's okay. Bai Xiaomeng lowered her head, just like a bun.

No matter what, no matter how excessive things he did to her, she couldn't hate him or hate him.

***

The crown prince was injured.

As soon as this news reached the palace, it immediately attracted the great attention of the queen.

It is rumored that Empress Jiang was so worried that she decided to go to the Yunnu Sect in person to visit the prince's injury. The name of the queen's virtue spread all over the court and the opposition, and everyone praised it.