The breeze gently swept over the continent of Hitomi, and the cotton-like clouds, like the blue sky of the deep sea, were blown by this warm spring breeze, and the bauhinia flowers, which symbolized freedom, danced with the wind and soared at will, until they fell on the Luoxia Mountains.

Luoxia Mountain Range, located in the northeast of the north of the continent, spans the entire continent, adjacent to the Changyue Empire on the left and the Endless Sea Clan on the right, our story begins in the Luoxia Mountain Range.

The Luoxia Mountains were originally just a small canyon covering an area of less than 100 miles, and after the only female forerunner of mankind was buried there, the original Luoxia Canyon evolved into the Luoxia Mountains that spanned two empires and endless oceans overnight.

In order to commemorate this miracle and this female pioneer, the only women-dominated college on the continent was founded here, the Flower Academy.

The Flower Courtyard is nominally subordinate to the North Fifth Courtyard of the mainland, but it is above the other four Courtyards, and has all autonomy and initiative, and is not subject to high-level command and control.

The flower courtyard is located in the middle of Wuling Peak, the main peak of the Luoxia Mountains, there were pioneers who flattened the middle section, and then the people spontaneously sent stones and fine wood from the mountain, and tens of thousands of craftsmen and tens of thousands of people worked together to build this academy.

After 10,000 years of reproduction and development, the first thing that people think of when they mention the north of the mainland is the women's college built according to the pulse, but at this moment, a strange thing has happened in the flower courtyard.

Flower courtyard, main courtyard, thousands of charming girls sitting cross-legged on the white martial arts arena that cannot be seen at a glance, their faces are solemn, what can make these flower-like girls look serious?

Ten meters opposite the thousand girls, there was an indifferent woman with a pair of cyan pupils sitting on the ground, wearing a white wide gold-patterned robe on top of her head, her face was expressionless and indifferent to the girls who fought silently against her, just like a dragon in the sky ignoring the ants on the ground, after all, the number cannot determine the result, right?

The April sun has a bird's-eye view of the earth, accompanied by the breeze warm and not restless, so these girls sitting cross-legged not only do not feel uncomfortable but also a little comfortable, after all, it is not every day that they sit quietly like this and blow the breeze, but unfortunately the only fly in the ointment is that they have to worry about this troublesome thing.

Perhaps this sentence answered the hearts of all the girls, who faced not only the majesty of the dean, but also their own dignity, as well as the solemnity of the academy.

The blue-eyed woman who also hid her hair under her hat on that April day took the girls' expressions in her heart and said without emotion: "If you have an opinion, stand up." ”

Stand up.

Everyone sitting here has opinions, but no one dares to take that step easily, in addition to courage, but also need that fearless heart, but unfortunately these flowers only in the cage do not have that kind of blood, so this step is not easy to say that it is not difficult to say, it depends on whether anyone dares to stand up.

Most of these girls are still in the innocent season, and few can sit still in this situation, everyone look at me, I look at you, they all seem at a loss, and their originally dignified faces are gradually oozing sweat.

Just when the girls were nervous and speechless, a girl in the center of the thousand people stood up, her blue pupils compared the sky, and she said loudly in the midst of the thousands of people: "I don't agree. After saying that, she swept the cowards around her with disdain.

"Who is this man, so courageous? ”

"It's amazing, I want to stand up, but this foot just doesn't listen. ”

"Senior sister, who is she?

"Shhh, be quiet, Yang Bingshan is most annoyed that someone compares her, so that she can hear that there are good fruits to eat. ”

"She is the legendary Yang Bingshan, not like Ah. ”

The originally quiet and depressing martial arts arena began to chatter non-stop after the woman stood up, and the name Yang Bingshan made many girls even more afraid.

With blue pupils, delicate facial features on her somewhat emaciated goose egg face, and a blue ponytail tied behind her head, she was not afraid of the top person in this academy at all, but was a little radiant.

Her blue eyes looked at the blue-eyed woman opposite her and repeated, "I don't agree." ”

The blue-eyed woman ignored Yang Bingshan, who was almost provocative, and said lightly: "Is there anything else you don't agree with?"

"I disagree. ”

Following Yang Bingshan, another red-eyed girl stood up calmly.

In one there is in two, in two there is in three, under the leadership of the two, more and more girls have stood up, and I don't agree to echo in the martial arts arena without echo.

Every time I disagree, it means a question, and in the face of so many doubts, the blue-eyed woman smiled without a trace and then returned to that cold appearance.

The blue-eyed woman fell her gaze on Yang Bingshan, who was the first to stand up and had a pair of blue pupils, and said lightly: "Yang Jin, reason." ”

Yang Jin shuddered after being gazed at by the blue-eyed woman's pupils, and sighed secretly that he was worthy of being the dean, and a casual glance gave people so much pressure, it seemed that he must have made the dean unhappy when he became a leader today.

However, Yang Jin still proudly raised his snow-white chin and said: "The rules of the hospital are clearly written, non-women are not allowed to enter the hospital." The motto is even more concise and clear, and it is clear in one sentence that this is a women's college. But now the dean wants a man to enter our academy to practice, which is probably inappropriate. ”

Yang Jin's words are loud and true, the Luoxia Mountains are famous on the mainland because of a night of miracles and the cemetery of the pioneers, and the flower courtyard is famous on the mainland completely because this is a women's college, the only women's college in the mainland, if there are male students in the college, then this flower courtyard has nothing to remember, but will smash the signboard, smashing the signboard is small, and the reputation of the college for 10,000 years is big.

The blue-eyed woman glanced at Yang Jin with some surprise, when would this proud and arrogant little princess be able to say such a big truth, Yang Jin was the first to stand up The green-eyed woman was not surprised, but she was able to correspond the problem to the rules and motto of the hospital, which really opened the eyes of the blue-eyed woman.

Not only the blue-eyed woman looked at her in some surprise, but even the red pupil who always opposed her on weekdays looked at her dumbfounded, her chin raised higher, and she thought with revenge in her heart, you don't know more about Miss Ben, where is this, hum.

Seeing Yang Jin's proud appearance, Chi Tong was angry, when did this arrogant and nervous dead girl have such an accurate analysis ability, Chi Tong glanced at Yang Jin hatefully.

Her nemesis red pupils have revealed this form, and the girls who are still limited to rumors are even more stunned, doesn't it mean that this Yang Bingshan will not know anything except for being unreasonable and unforgiving? Why is it completely different today.

Just when the girls were so immersed in doubt, the blue-eyed woman continued: "The rules are set by people, and they are naturally changed by people, if any of you are not convinced, speak with your fists." ”

The crowd was in an uproar.

The concept of respecting the strong has long been ingrained in the bone marrow, but let them use their fists? Is it a competition with the dean? How can it be compared?

Even Yang Jin, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, furrowed his good-looking eyebrows, obviously thinking about whether to use his fists.

The cute red pupils even rubbed their heads with their fingers, obviously the dean's fist speech made it difficult for them.

Yang Jin's big eyes kept turning, looked at the dean who was silent with his eyes closed, and then turned to look at the red pupils who were in a daze there, I don't know what I thought, after eating and laughing, she walked out of the team, without her words, the people around her automatically made a way for her, as if avoiding the plague.

Chitong saw that she was the first to walk out again, secretly compared her fists behind her, her small mouth was dissatisfied, and she muttered: "Yang Bingshan, this time you took the lead again." ”

I don't know what I remembered again, and I gestured with my fist, and my little face puffed up and muttered secretly: "Very good, so that I am worthy of being my opponent." In an instant, she was the cute red pupil again.

Yang Jin raised his horsetail lightly with his right hand, stood five meters away from the dean, bowed his head and saluted, and said with a radiant expression: "Dean, please give me advice." ”

The dean of the green pupil woman suddenly laughed, moisturizing things silently, as if she had doted on the child and seemed to be helpless about the child's prank, the dean of the green pupil woman said softly: "Xiao Yang Jin, you don't know your little thoughts?"

The little Jiujiu in her heart was said by the dean, and Yang Jin didn't take it very seriously, if it was to others, she Yang Jin didn't have this mind, so what was Yang Jin's mind?

It turns out that since the Flower Academy was able to establish a college, it must be teaching and educating people, but what is it teaching? It is the pupil technique that has multiplied to the peak on the mainland.

Hitomi is the pupil who incorporates the aura between heaven and earth into himself, and uses his eyes as a medium to attack or defend through spells and seals.

The cultivation of the pupil technique is divided into three realms and nine small realms, heaven and earth, and fifteen-year-old Yang Jin is already in the late stage of cultivating the pupil technique to the last stage of the human realm, the real realm, and he is only one small step away from stepping into the earth realm.

And this is the most critical step into the realm, Yang Jin put the idea on the dean.

Yang Jin, whose cheeks were slightly red, and Yang Jin, who had seen through his thoughts, solemnly made a teacher-student salute and said solemnly: "I hope that the dean will be successful." ”

Although it is up to the master to lead the students into the academy for cultivation, since the students have entered the academy, as the dean, he should perform his duties as much as possible and help every student in need.

Although what Yang Jin needs is only a small thing for her, it is a big thing in her life for Yang Jin, but she has already had a plan in her heart about this matter.

Her cyan pupils, which had seen through the world, looked at Yang Jin, and said softly with water in her eyes: "I can't help what little Yang Jin needs." ”

Can't help.

Hearing this result, Yang Jin's face turned pale and bloodless, the dean couldn't help, who could help?

Chitong was also a little unbearable when he saw Yang Jin like this, but he couldn't help.

Those who are afraid of Yang Jin feel that Yang Jin seems to be less arrogant and arrogant at this time, after all, he is a child, and he is afraid of it and he is not afraid of it.

The dean of the blue-eyed woman reached out and took off her hat, revealing her golden curly hair, and her eyes, which were originally ancient and waveless, seemed to regain their vitality because of the breeze.

Her gaze did not include Yang Jin or the group of women, but turned to the exit of the martial arts arena leading to the bottom of the peak, and said with tenderness and doting: "This matter needs him to help you." ”

Yang Jin, who was stunned in place, also looked at the exit with the dean's gaze, and after Yang Jin turned his head, the red pupils also turned around, and thousands of flower girls also turned around, and what caught his eyes was such a scene.

The breeze was blowing, and the leaves that fell from nowhere rustled against the ground.

In the strong wind, an immature boy walked in, with black pupils, calmly looking at the dean of the blue pupils, Yang Jin, the red pupils and the women, and he waved his hand and the wind stopped.

Dressed in a green shirt, he walked in the wind and stepped on the wind.