"Ah...... Fang Yin, you !!" After sending things into the carriage for a while, Lin Qing'er's pleasant voice of surprise like a clear spring came out.

"Fang Yin, you ......" Fang Xue's slightly trembling whisper came from inside the carriage, "How can you have a streamer, and this whip"

Yan Yin didn't look back, and while driving the carriage, he smiled and said, "A sword is a good sword, and a good sword needs a good master." The whip was forged from Juque, and it was forged by the White Master after we returned."

"What price?" Fang Xue and Lin Qing'er said at the same time.

"There is no price!" Yan Yin said in a deep voice, "You can rest assured, this is given to me by Bai Fuzi." ”

Inside the carriage, Fang Xue held the transparent streamer like a wing in her hand and stroked it gently. Lin Qing'er, on the other hand, quietly looked at the long whip in her hand, which was finely forged, and it was polished exquisitely, section by section. It's unimaginable that in less than a day, Bai Fuzi forged Juque into a long whip.

"That white master seems to have some relationship with your father, you ......" Fang Xue seemed to think of something, looked at Yan Yin outside the carriage, and whispered.

Yan Yin also knew that there were just some things that he didn't want to pick out.

With a long sigh, Yan Yin said, "These things, just let them be buried!"

The carriage suddenly fell into silence, and after a long time, Fang Xue asked aloud, "Did you go there last night?"

Nodding, Yan Yin whipped his horsewhip and said, "Yes"

"Then Master Bai, he seems to know that you will go?"

"Well, before we left, he said a word"

"A word?"

"Yes, Cold Night Streamer"

"Cold night streamer? night, streamer...... It turns out that this is the case," Fang Xue sighed lightly, "Come to think of it, in fact, Bai Fuzi has already recognized you." But if he can recognize you, does that mean someone else can?"

Yan Yin's eyes froze, he had also thought of this question. He didn't know how the white master recognized him, although he kept asking about his surname, but Yan Yin knew that the white master already knew his identity, and he just wanted to get a kind of affirmation from himself.

It's just that he himself has not given the answer that Bai Fuzi wants.

"Perhaps, it's because you are more similar to your father," Lin Qing'er also said at this time, "After all, a person who has a life-saving grace for himself is not so easy to forget." Although you may be a little different from your father in temperament for some reason, after all, the similarity in your face is still easy to relate."

Yan Yin nodded, what Lin Qing'er said was not unreasonable. "I don't want to be known so early, I'm not strong enough, only when I'm strong can I tell the world out loud who I am."

Fang Xue frowned and thought about it, and on her beautiful and delicate face, like Yuandai's willow eyebrows, she was shallowly twisted together. It looks like a melancholy beauty. The green silk on the forehead was gently brushed down, and it was gently lifted by the wind that rushed in the carriage. Although she has a dustless temperament on her body, at this moment, there is a trace of a fairy falling into the dust.

"Two people, if they look the same, they are naturally easy to recognize. If the face is similar, it is easy to recognize the deep memory. If a memory fades away, and the temperament of another person is completely different from the former, perhaps, even if some people doubt it, they will not think that there is any relationship between the two" Fang Xue stretched her willow eyebrows, and her beautiful and delicate face showed a faint confidence" Fang Yin is Fang Yin, and it is just Fang Yin, as long as he says yes, no one can say no. Even if, yes, that's fine, it's not!"

Lin Qing'er looked at Fang Xue in surprise and muttered, "Indeed, his father has faded from the minds of the people of the world for more than six years, and Fang Yin, your temperament is definitely different from your father." After all, depending on the height at which you stand, you have different lines of sight, and you experience different things. In the future, even if others think that you are very similar to your father, but if you say that you are Fang Yin, no one will dare to say that you are not."

The light in her eyes flashed, and Yan Yin's eyes shot into the distance like electricity. He knew that what Fang Xue and Lin Qing'er said was not wrong.

He, now, is just Fang Yin!

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Perhaps it is because it has entered a civilized society and entered the most prosperous territory in southern Xinjiang. Yan Yin drove for a few days, and bustling figures could be seen everywhere.

High-rise buildings are stacked on top of each other, large or small, and the distribution is scattered. Next to the bluestone avenue, there are tall and uniform green trees. They are all year round, and Changchun is not grateful. Give a touch of bright color to pedestrians coming and going.

Southern College is located in the east of southern Xinjiang, that is, in the southeast corner of the Fengyun Empire. This is one of the three most developed regions of the Fengyun Empire.

Two of them, one is to radiate around with Yanjing as the center. The second is the side of the Oriental Academy outside the Fengyun Mountain Range.

Every source of civilization and prosperity must have its powerful heritage. Material, spiritual, or a huge population.

The wheels were rolling, crushing the bluestone on the ground, looking at the endless crowd of people around him who were buying and selling, Yan Yin seemed to have returned to Donghai City.

However, the truth told him that it was not.

They had come to the place where Southern College was located.

Here, there are no cities, only buildings and markets built on the mountains and by the water.

As far as the eye can see, in Yan Yin's eyes, there are many buildings built among the misty mountains.

No need to ask, Yan Yin also knows that that it is the place of Southern Academy.

Sure enough, Lin Qing'er showed her little head from the carriage, "Fang Yin, look, that's where Southern Academy is located." We all call it Wanghai Mountain."

"Looking at Haishan?" Yan Yin wondered, why does a mountain have the word sea in its name.

Lin Qing'er grinned and said, "Mmmm, this name is very appropriate."

Yan Yin had an unreasonable expression, but seeing Lin Qing'er looking at him with a mysterious smile, she thought about it for a while, so she didn't ask more.

Handed over the carriage to the carriage dealer, Yan Yin and the three of them tidied up their clothes and headed towards Wanghaishan.

"You say, how many students will Southern College admit this time?"

"I don't know, there must be a lot! I heard that there are nearly 10,000 people enrolled now, and all of them are very powerful people."

"Is it okay for everyone to enter Southern College? I want to go in and have a look, but I don't know if it's okay."

"You, I think Xuanhu, you're almost thirty years old before you are in the realm of an innate martial artist. I'm afraid that the teachers in other academies are estimated to be younger than you, besides, you guy is proficient in eating and drinking, and if you go to the academy, it won't be overturned."

In a temporary resting place, on the table not far from Yan Yin, two young people were drinking wine and laughing and scolding.

"Fuck off, you're different, none of us can say anyone"

"That's the same, we both know the bottom of the story. However, having said that, a few years ago, Southern College was just established, and there are not many people who come here to look at the sea and mountains. Unexpectedly, in just a few years, Southern College has already become so famous, and there are countless students who want to enter Southern College."

"Mm-hmm, that's true. In the past few days, people have come and gone every day to look at the sea and mountains, but there are many people who go and many people who come back, tsk......"

"That is, Southern College claims to be a talent training place. Not everyone is qualified to enter it. I've heard that the rules for going in are quite strict, especially this year. In the past, there were people who entrusted the relationship to go in, but now as long as they don't meet the requirements, they will be brushed down."

At this time, some people surrounded the two who were originally talking, looking like they were only ten years old. Everyone was carrying some baggage, and it could be seen from the dust on their faces that they should have felt this place from a long distance.

"This eldest brother and younger brother came from a small town on the side of a hundred thousand mountains in southern Xinjiang, and admired the fame of Southern College, hoping to enter it. Just now, the younger brother heard the two eldest brothers say that there are new rules in Southern College, I don't know what it is?" A young man with a handsome face and a warm smile on the corner of his mouth stood in front of the two young men and asked respectfully.

"Yes, yes, two big brothers, can you tell me" The others, who were about the same age as the young man, also looked at the two with hot eyes.

Yan Yin looked at Fang Xue and said in a low voice, "Is there any rule for entering this Southern Academy?"

Fang Xue also heard the words of the two people, first nodded, and then shook his head, "In the past, there were rules that students entering the academy could not be more than thirty years old, and they had to pay ten thousand gold. It's just that because we have been away for some time, we don't know if there are any new regulations at Southern College."

"Well, but don't worry, with the two of us here, you will definitely be able to enter Southern Academy" Lin Qing'er's face showed a hint of confidence.

"Haha...... Call me big brother at you, and I won't hide it" One of the young men seemed to like the atmosphere of being watched with hot eyes" Actually, I could see at a glance that most of you people came from other places. You want to get into Southern College, and then hope to get ahead one day, don't you?"

There are also more and more people around, mostly teenagers. Although their faces were a little immature, they could see that there was a trace of determination in everyone's eyes.

"In the past, there were no conditions for entering Southern College, I remember that at the beginning of its establishment, as long as people who were not more than thirty years old, they could enter by paying 10,000 gold. As soon as the young man finished speaking, someone was shocked, "Ten thousand gold!

The young man nodded, "No, otherwise, not everyone will be able to enter it." You must know that every teacher in there was invited with a lot of money, and many of them were once strong. However, in just a few years, the threshold of Southern College has changed several times, and each time it has become stricter and more inclined to discover talents."

At this time, another young man also said, "If the former Southern College was established to collect talents, then the current Southern College has become a real college that discovers and cultivates talents, and begins to have the true meaning of a real college." ”

It's a phase, a very realistic cycle.

In many cases, the initial goal of an academy is to make a profit. Profit was its primary goal, and Southern College initially followed the footsteps of some of the Empire's petty academies.

However, with the foresight of people of insight, this kind of for-profit college has begun to transform into a place for talent concentration and training.

Especially, in this world of great controversy.

In this ostensibly stable stormy empire, there are already turbulent times in the dark. Talent will be the most valuable resource.

At this point, the establishment of the Northern College, the Oriental College and the Southern College can be seen one after another, and behind these colleges, there is a force in the game.

And the tools of the game are those students who enter the academy.

If you want to win the game, inferior students will definitely not be able to, no matter how many there are, they are just chickens and dogs. How to choose a treasure jade from thousands of miles.

"Therefore, this year, Southern Academy has introduced new regulations, which are still very strict," the young man glanced at the teenagers around him and said, "Anyone who has not reached the innate martial arts before the age of eighteen is not allowed to enter the gate of Southern Academy!"