It wasn't until Fang Mo disappeared from view that Hong Yu, who had been silent on the side, got up and stood up, slowly walked to Lingju's side, and said, "It seems that your academy seems to value that Asura very much, and you even took out the tokens of the Elder's House, which is really rare!"

Hearing this, Lingju glanced back at Hong Yu and said with a slight smile: "For students with natural potential, our academy has always cared about them, isn't it?"

In response to Lingju's rhetorical question, Hong Yu snorted coldly and strode out from Lingju's side.

"I kindly remind you, since Fang Pavilion is not moved in the face of such a heavy gift, then the disciple who wants to be protected by you may not enter your academy so smoothly. ”

When Hong Yu finished saying this, the person disappeared, and in the huge meeting hall, only Lingju was left, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and he looked like he was in thought.

After returning to his sect's station, Fang Mo had a gloomy face, strode into the tent, and just sat down, he asked in a low voice, "Someone!"

A disciple who was outside the tent quickly entered the tent when he heard the sound.

"Pavilion Master!"

"Send the order down, and summon the people from the Ichiji Hall who have been following me, and I have a task to give them. ”

After hearing his pavilion master's orders, the disciples in the tent couldn't help but be surprised in their hearts.

As Fang Mo's confidant disciple, he knew very well what the existence of the One Killing Hall in Fang Mo's mouth was.

The One Killing Hall is like the monitoring team of the Xuanhuo Sect, it is a hidden force in each sect, just like the departments in the major countries that are responsible for assassination and espionage, all of them are composed of the most elite disciples and elders of the sect, directly under the head of the sect, and its existence is not even known to the disciples in the sect!

"It's the Pavilion Master!"

Although the disciple in the tent was surprised by Fang Mo's order, it was his duty to obey his order, and he agreed without the slightest hesitation, and quickly left the big tent and went straight to the outside of the city.

"This time, Mu Zhongze wants to follow those two envoys to the Holy Courtyard, obviously he can't follow the team back to their Fengdu City, it's a good time to intercept and kill halfway! Little beast, you can't escape from the palm of my hand!"

Fang Mo's face showed a heavy murderous intent, and his five fingers clasped the armrests on both sides of the seat, and he entered the wood for three points, leaving a few deep fingerprints!

When the pavilion was secretly moving, the side of the Xuanhuo Gate was unaware that everyone who had returned from victory gathered at the station at this time to celebrate the victory in this qualifying battle.

"Brothers, listen to me! Although there is no sect ranking in this qualifying battle, everyone knows that just by looking at how many people from our Xuanhuo Sect have been selected for the Holy Academy, we know that our Xuanhuo Sect is the best in the first place, so it is not for Senior Brother Shura to give us a bowl of honor!"

At the celebration banquet, when everyone drank to the heart's content, Zheng Yang, as a big disciple, stood up very boldly, held up a jade bowl full of wine, and said loudly.

"Good!"

"Senior Brother Shura is mighty!"

"Senior Brother Shura did it!"

All kinds of applause came and went, and the atmosphere was very warm, even Mu Ling, who was usually mild-mannered, became high-pitched after drinking a few bowls of wine, and the appearance of shouting loudly was almost no different from that rude man.

Under the strong initiative of everyone, Asura, who had a very limited amount of alcohol, did not dare to slack off in the slightest in the face of everyone's hospitality, forced his scalp, picked up a wine bowl and stood up, and said with a little embarrassment: "Senior Brother Zheng Yang, senior brothers, Shura, my alcohol consumption is not good, and the wine is not good, but I can't help but give everyone's face, so I mean, do my best, okay?"

After seeing that Asura had some shirk, everyone immediately did not forgive, and their gossipy words instantly overwhelmed Asura.

"Senior brother, I really can't drink more, my wine is very poor!"

Asura, who was still quite conscious, remembered the time when he first came here, he drank too much in the tavern, and at the same time, he was also taboo in his heart, for fear that the scandal would happen again.

And just when everyone was coaxing to drink, suddenly an extremely pleasant voice sounded without the slightest warning.

"Since Shura can't drink it, how about letting me replace it?"

The timbre was ethereal, like the cry of a yellow bird, and the audience was silent in an instant, and everyone turned their heads to look in the direction from which the voice came.

I saw Ling Ya, who was dressed in a light and elegant dress, with a refreshing smile on the corner of her lips like jade, and she was walking towards everyone with her lotus steps.

"Sister Ling Ya!"

Unexpectedly seeing Ling Ya, Asura was very happy, and greeted Ling Ya with the jade bowl.

"Shura, congratulations! Being selected as a student by the Holy Academy, your achievements in the future are limitless!"

After seeing the safe and sound Asura, Ling Ya was also very happy, and congratulated Asura from the bottom of her heart.

After listening to Ling Ya's congratulations, Asura Hanhan knew to giggle.

Seeing this, Ling Ya couldn't help but be amused by Asura's demeanor, covered her jade hand lightly, and then took the jade bowl in Asura's hand and walked towards everyone.

"Shura's alcohol is limited, and the little woman has the courage to replace it!"

After saying that, Ling Yayu raised her hand and drank the wine happily, so that the woman did not let her eyebrows go, which instantly made everyone cheer and applaud loudly again and again.

"Miss Ling Ya is massive!"

"Good!"

In an instant, Ling Ya became one with everyone.

"Hmph, isn't it just that the amount of alcohol is good, what's there?"

After seeing Ling Ya coming, Mu Ling, who was still in high spirits before, sat secretly sulking in the crowd at this time, and his broken thoughts alone seemed to have been hit by something.

"Come to Shura, I want to drink one with you, I don't want anyone to drink instead of you!"

After seeing Ling Ya blocking the wine for Asura one after another, Mu Ling, who didn't know what was wrong, suddenly stood up, took the bowl containing the wine, and walked straight towards Asura.

Asura, who was standing beside Ling Ya, suddenly felt like he was a little weak when he saw Mu Ling coming over, so he picked up another wine bowl in a daze, agreed awkwardly, and drank the wine with Mu Ling.

"Humph!"

After drinking, Mu Ling violently pushed Asura's shoulder as if angry, dropped Asura and turned his head and walked back.

Ling Ya, who had been dealing with everyone, although she had been smiling and dealing with everyone, but the scene between Asura and Mu Ling just now was in full view, and after seeing Mu Ling with such a demeanor, Ling Ya couldn't help but feel a burst of amusement.

The celebration lasted until the evening, when everyone was drunk and helped in, and it took a lot of effort for Asura to settle the drunken Mu Ling, and after everything was cleaned up, Asura walked towards the outside of the station.

Not far away, Ling Ya stood quietly under a big tree, and when she saw Asura coming, Ling Ya, whose cheeks were slightly red, greeted her with a smile.