Jiarong muttered as he walked through the quiet bamboo forest, and this self-talk problem had been cultivated in the mountains of Gree Island before.

Because on the mountain, the old master only talks a lot when guiding Jiarong to study, and he is usually very quiet. Jiarong has no other friends, and she doesn't have a "common language" with the children who occasionally come up to the mountains to graze, so she has developed a problem of talking to herself or to birds and insects.

There was a chuckle from the side, "Someone actually wants to tie Beishan Fu home, I must go and tell him later, be careful of the May Pillar Festival!"

Jia Rong looked in the direction where the voice came from and saw a blue-robed young man standing there.

The bamboo forest is green, the path is quiet, and the golden sunlight shines through the bamboo leaves, scattering the woodland, which is really picturesque. It's just that the boy's sleeves are pulled, his arms and fingers are covered with mud, and what he is holding in his hand is neither a pen nor a fan, but a bamboo shoot that has just been dug out of the soil, and there is a mess of dirt pits around him, which is a bit of a bad scenery.

Jiarong's gaze stopped on the face that was sweeter than the girl, and there was still a sweet smile on it, but no matter how Jiarong looked at it, he felt that the person was smiling malice.

Rui'er once introduced the classmates in the class to Jiarong, and when introducing this Andu Zimo, she used a basket of words like "Zhilan Yushu", "talented" and "quick-witted", if it weren't for seeing that she liked to peek at Beishan Fu, Jiarong would have thought that Rui'er admired this Andu Zimo very much.

Jiarong took two steps towards An Du Zimo, walked to a place two steps away from him and stopped, looking at him quietly.

"You're not afraid that I'm going to sue?" An Du Zimo raised an eyebrow.

"If you want to sue, go straight away, since you stay here and talk to me, you can talk about it. Besides, what can you sue?" Jiarong said in a flat tone.

"Beishan is one of the top nobles in the kingdom except for the royal family, and Beishan Fu is the next generation of heirs, which is not something that ordinary people can imagine. Even if Fuchu Ruier was the niece of the high priest, his family might not be able to look up to him. ”

"That's my business. ”

"Ahem. An Du Zimo was choked by this vulgar word and coughed a few times, and it took a while to come back to his senses.

"You said you were going to be the most powerful archmage. Then do you know that the strongest student in our academy is Beishan Fu. When are you going to challenge him?"

"What's your business?"

An Du Zimo frowned. It was the first time he had met someone who spoke like this, and it was a woman.

However, "It's about me, it's about you" sounds very relieved, and it's more exciting than what Bo Yewang likes to say: "Do you live by the sea?" Hehe.

"It's really my business. To be precise, it's a matter for each and every one of us. An Du Zimo regained his smile like a flower.

Jiarong felt that this guy was really the wrong gender, if it was a girl, how charming and cute it should be, and how likable it should be. A boy who grows like this is too much, waste.

"Every June, we have a competition with the Knight Academy over there. If you are really strong enough to challenge Beishan Fu, then we have one more general. If you are stronger than Kitayama Fu, then we have a high probability of winning this time. ”

"Have you lost before?" asked Jiarong.

The smile disappeared from An Du Zimo's face in an instant, and he glared at Jiarong, probably feeling a little defeated, and he threw down the bamboo shoots in his hand.

"I used to be able to press them to fight, but I have lost in the last three years. In recent years, there have been fewer and fewer people in the Mage Academy, and more and more people in the Knight Academy, and they can also use equipment. ”

"Tell me about the competition between the two houses. "Jiarong is interested. If you want to become a powerful mage, it is also important to participate in various actual battles and accumulate combat experience.

Unexpectedly, An Duzimo glanced at Jiarong and stopped continuing the topic just now. He looked at his hands, as if disgusted with the dirt on his hands, silently recited the incantation, a stream of water gushed out of the bamboo pole beside him, he washed his hands, and then pulled out a snow-white handkerchief from his pocket with two fingers, and gently wiped it.

Jiarong didn't speak, and quietly watched him wash his hands and wipe his hands. Andu Zimo has a pair of beautiful hands, fair and slender, the knuckles are not visible, the nails are round, they are the kind of good-looking natural pink, shiny, and the fingertips have a circle of white edges like moon buds.

"What are you looking at?" An Du Zimo dried his hands, put away his handkerchief, and saw that Jiarong's gaze was always on him, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. What an uneducated wild girl, I don't know if staring at people like this is a sign of rudeness?

"Your hands are beautiful, next time you want to dig bamboo shoots, remember to wear gloves. ”

......

"Ahem. "An Du Zimo, who prides himself on being able to defend without hindrance, is broken again.

I thought that this woman was really vulgar, and it was estimated that no one had ever taught her normal etiquette. A lady can't stare at a man. Of course, this is not something that a woman should say to a man.

"I looked at your test scores, and they were all average, which is not bad. In this case, I'll take a look at your magic skills and tactics first, and if you pass the test, I'll tell you about the competition between the two houses. ”

If it's not qualified, there's no need to talk about it?

"Okay, what do you think? you're going to compete with me?" Jia Rong was eager to try.

"No, I don't like fights. An Du Zimo said again in his heart, "Especially since the other party is still a woman." "Although this man does not look like a woman at all.

"Wait a minute, there are people who like to fight. An Du Zimo reached out and pulled down a bamboo leaf, folded it, and then the verdant bamboo leaf flew away like a green dragonfly.

This hand messenger technique makes it beautiful, and Jiarong praised it in his heart.

However, the scope of use of this telecommunication technique is very limited, and the person who wants to be notified is nearby.

Sure enough, a burly figure ran over from the direction of the Black Tower boulder: "Zimo, what are you asking me to do? I'm practicing knives." ”

Listening to the duck's voice, Jiarong knew that it was the boy who was going to be her guide.

I saw him wearing a short practice uniform, with an open neckline, rolled sleeves, sweating on his face, steaming hot on his body, and a bright big knife in his hand, looking like he had just fought with someone. As soon as he walked into the bamboo forest, the quiet and elegant atmosphere of the bamboo forest dissipated in an instant, and the school field became lively in seconds.

Why did a mage apprentice practice a broadsword? Jiarong was puzzled.

"Someone is going to challenge you. An Du Zimo pointed to the person next to him.

Bo Yewang didn't even tilt his head, just frowned: "Why is she here? I don't beat women." ”

This time it was Jiarong's turn to frown.

"Last year, there were 24 of us, and this year there are more graduates, and fewer people are promoted, including her, there are only 21 people in the senior class. We needed manpower for the competition in June, so when we heard that someone was going to take the advanced class that day, Kitayama Fu ran over in person. An Du Zimo whispered.

"Let women play and they will laugh to death. I'd rather lose......" Hirono shook his head repeatedly.

"Her test scores are no worse than yours. I was thinking, if you can't even beat a girl, I'd suggest she take your place......"

"What are you talking about?" Bo Yewang interrupted An Du Zimo with a loud shout, "Who said I couldn't beat her, that, you, come here, let's fight the last one." ”

I don't remember that I just said that I wouldn't hit women.