"Then tell me about it!" Since Qinghe recommended himself to Hongying Academy, at least he had to understand the special features of this school, if he didn't have something that he was interested in, facing Qingyun's hot body every day, it was estimated that sooner or later his younger brother would not be able to bear it, and suddenly there was an explosion of "bump" at a certain time, wouldn't it be that the soul would have to cross again.

Xiang Piaoxue is very interested in Hongying Academy, usually speaking, a peasant girl like her is already considered to burn high incense if she is admitted to a low-level college, so her hopes are completely pinned on Hongying Academy.

"You two really want to listen!" Mr. Qinghe leaned back to the window, and his eyes unconsciously looked out of the window, looking extremely mysterious.

"Of course, if you're willing to speak, why wouldn't I want to be a good audience? ”

Wen Ning and Qinghe looked at each other in understanding, and their colleagues smiled unconsciously, Qinghe pointed at Wen Ning with his right hand and said, "Little brother, you are very funny, the old man likes it!"

"Then please ask Mr. Qinghe to teach!" Wen Ning bowed while learning from Mr. Qinghe's previous movements, making Xiang Piaoxue giggle.

"I have made up my mind about this friend, I have a heaven-level magic card here, and the old man doesn't need it, so I will give it to the little prince as a meeting gift!"

After Qinghe finished speaking, the magic robe shook in the air, and his fingers made a strange chain of magic seals, and suddenly with a 'whoosh', a golden card floated out from his cuff.

Wen Ning felt a burst of heat in the center of his eyebrows, and there was inexplicably more unfamiliar information in his head, the fragment of the "Magic Variety Card", grade, heavenly level.

"! It looks awesome!" Wen Ning suddenly came to his senses, in his previous life, he had read fantasy novels a lot, and he understood a little bit about this heaven-level thing, the heaven and earth were Xuanhuang, and the heaven-level exercises were the most powerful, and Qinghe gave himself such a big gift when he made a move, it was so interesting.

The hearts that were eager to try were a little excited, but Qinghe's words instantly extinguished Wen Ning's surging flames again.

"There are a total of six copies of this magic fragment, and the old man also got one of them by chance, if you want to collect all the magic fragments, it will be very difficult, I have no chance in this life, it depends on the fate of the little prince?"

Wen Ning secretly scolded in his heart: "Nima! It's a fragment! Can you learn the magic in the fragment? If you don't get it again, you'll be done with your life, but you can't fall into this old man's trap!"

But his face still looked very excited, where was he still angry when he received a gift.

Xiang Piaoxue, who had not spoken, looked very depressed, the two of them came together, and only gave Wen Ning something, could it be that he disliked his identity as a rural girl.

At this time, Mr. Qinghe magically conjured a magic card again, and flew into the eyebrows of Xiang Piaoxue, the Xuan-level magic Wanzhong Flower, it turned out to be a wood-based magic, which is also very good!

Xiang Piaoxue regained her smile again, especially when she saw Qinghe's eyes, that coquettishness, which made Wen Ning feel sour in her heart when she looked at it, "What kind of person is this girl, is it a mother if she has milk, it's so realistic!"

The breeze shook through the treetops, the night gradually became thicker, and there were bursts of noise from time to time in the entire Xianghong Restaurant, like thunder in silence, so that the spirit of the three people returned to the original point again.

The soju on the table has been drunk by Qinghe, and the store has been served with a pot again, and Qinghe begins to talk about the history of the "Red Tassel Academy".

A hundred years ago, there was an outstanding magic cultivation genius in Daxian Kingdom, and her name was Ding Hongying.

Ding Hongying is not only young and beautiful, but also ice and snow smart, and her talent is even more outstanding, at the age of nineteen she entered the realm of a January fisherman, and at the age of twenty-two she became a May fisherman, and in that year, she founded the Hongying Academy, which is like a bright and dazzling pearl in Daxian China, making countless magicians crazy for her.

At the age of twenty-five, Ding Hongying was already full of moon and river, and was about to enter the sea of the sun and become the only one-yang fishing king in the entire Daxian Kingdom.

That year, Ding Hongying could be described as a double harvest of career and magic, and there was just a man who slowly walked into Ding Hongying's heart, he was the great magician of the Demon Emperor family, Card.

Kad is the noble prince of the Bhikshu Country, and shoulders the heavy responsibility of the Demon Royal Family, not long after he and Ding Hongying got married, he suddenly received a letter from the family, saying that the Dark Family had invaded the Bhikshu Kingdom and asked him to go back immediately to help.

For three days and three nights, Carder did not eat or drink, and rushed back day and night.

By the time he rode back to the country of the bhikshus, the war was over.

The dark family poisoned the entire bhikshu kingdom overnight, and even the pregnant woman's belly was completely opened, and the entire Nawei City was full of blood and blood, and it became a dead city.

Feeling guilty, Cade stayed on the tower of Nawei City to atone for his sins to the heavens, and he used his own blood to pay tribute to the dead and feed the two remaining babies with his own flesh.

Carder had been holding on to the city of Nawei, and finally on the fifth day, he killed countless dark monsters, pointed his sword at the sky, and shouted to the sky: "Heaven is unfair, heaven is unfair!" and died in anger.

Later, Card's anger turned into a demon, and he went on a killing spree in neighboring countries, provoking the outrage of the wizarding community.

Ding Hongying led thousands of magicians to fight fiercely, and finally killed the demon, but later learned that the so-called demon was actually her husband, she was heartbroken, looked up to the sky and howled, feeling that God was playing a big joke on her.

Eventually, she had no intention of practicing magic anymore, and spent her days in tears, and in the fifth year after Card's death, she fell off a cliff at the age of thirty-one.

........

After listening to the story, Xiang Piaoxue's eyes were already red and swollen from crying, and Bai Yu's arm was attached to the dining table, falling into a burst of painful memories.

"Are those two children dead?" Wen Ning looked up at Qinghe.

"No!" Qinghe replied in a choked voice.

"What a good youth, buried in the loess like this, turned into a pile of gloomy white bones. Wen Ning couldn't help but sigh.

In his previous life, although he was not as vigorous as Ding Hongying and Kade, at least he loved and died, but he is still alive!

If you are alive, you can change anything, and when you die, you have nothing.

At this moment, Wen Ning seemed to see the light, everything was scattered with the wind, for the past, it was a disgusting memory, now he has to face a new life, change a new life, and start from now.

"Thank you, Mr. Qinghe, for telling me such a touching story!" Wen Ning held Qinghe's hand, trembling a little with excitement.

"Why is the little prince so excited!, could it be that you are also the descendant of those two children?" Qinghe asked.

After listening to Qinghe's inquiry, Xiang Piaoxue had a great surprise in her expression, and exclaimed: "Mr. Qinghe is the descendant of those two children, so there are really dark monsters!"

"Snow Girl, you're too sensitive!"

"I don't know if there are dark demons, but demons do, but they won't appear in Daehyonkoku. "Mr. Qinghe has been comforting Xiang Piaoxue.

"Daxian has a demon dragon to guard it, and demons don't dare to approach, don't worry, Drifting Snow Girl!"

"It's okay! It's okay!" Xiang Piaoxue patted her excited chest and said.

Qinghe looked at Wen Ning, his face became a little serious, and said: "The library of the Red Silk Academy, there will definitely be two people who record it in detail, as for the level of magic, you don't have to worry at all, the background of the Red Silk Academy is very deep, and it is not comparable to Ye Jiabao!"

"Mr. Qinghe wants me to investigate this matter by the way and untie the knot in your heart for many years!" Wen Ning asked.

"It can be understood in this way, I have always had doubts about Ding Hongying's disappearance, even if she suffers from heartlessness, but her magic is still there, why did she fall off the cliff!"

"You mean someone did it on purpose!"

Wen Ning's face also became solemn, if it was really done by man, perhaps there were also big doubts about Card's death.