"Brother Feiye, I am willing to return those swords to others, but this one in my hand was not snatched by me, it was given to me by Ao Han, and I want to keep it."

Just when Leng Feiye was thinking about how to persuade Mu Lingxi to return those swords without a trace, she unexpectedly agreed. He was both happy and a little unhappy.

Happy - she still listened to him.

Unhappy - he doesn't really understand. Well, what the hell is that Gong Aohan?

The gentle breeze blows in my ears, as if echoing the sunset in the sky.

Mu Lingxi withdrew his gaze from the distance and fell on Leng Feiye. Because a thought suddenly crept into her head.

Facing Mu Lingxi's eyes that suddenly became bright, Leng Feiye's eyelids jumped, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

Sure enough, Mu Lingxi's words immediately confirmed his hunch.

"Brother Feiye, can you beat that third prince?"

"Do you still think about his sword?"

Leng Feiye almost ran away, he felt that he had to immediately correct her three views, and somehow, this girl was crooked.

"Lingxi, do you know that it's wrong to steal other people's things? It's even more wrong to steal. ”

Facing Leng Feiye's sudden serious look, Mu Lingxi was a little weak-hearted. She was just curious to ask, why was she so serious?

"Lingxi, what do you see those students doing below?"

Following the direction of Leng Feiye's finger, Mu Lingxi saw a misty valley with many students in dark blue robes sitting cross-legged. "Could it be that they are cultivating?"

"Yes, all of them are trying to make themselves stronger. After becoming stronger, the purpose is not to rob other people's things, but to give yourself the ability to protect the people and things you want to protect, or to maintain the peace of the human race, etc. ”

Leng Feiye's deep eyes seemed to mean something, but unfortunately someone's focus was not here at all.

"Then no one here is going to steal other people's things?"

"Not exactly ...... either"

Maybe realizing that something was wrong, Leng Feiye suddenly paused, but this did not affect Mu Lingxi from listening.

"When can I grab it?"

The green tendons on Leng Feiye's forehead jumped fiercely, and he said in an accentuated tone: "Lingxi, you can't grab it at any time!"

Facing Leng Feiye's torch-like gaze, Mu Lingxi regretfully looked away from him.

Leng Feiye was depressed, he had imagined Mu Lingxi's thousands of temperaments after recovering from her illness, but he never thought that she would become what she is now......

On the roof of Qinghong Courtyard, Gong Aohan was lying on his back, his dark eyes staring at the twilight sky. From a distance, his slender figure looked haughty and slightly lonely.

"Young Lord, are you really going to keep running away like this?"

Suddenly, the voice of his subordinates came from the direction above Gong Aohan's head.

"Or else? Do you have a good idea? ”

Gong Aohan's voice was lazy, mixed with a hint of helplessness.

"You can't really be attracted to Mu Lingxi, right?"

"That silly girl, I like her very much. With her, I feel like the whole world is so much easier. ”

"Young Lord, you should know ......"

"Alright, alright, when did even you become so nagging?"

Gong Aohan's subordinates, Zhu Bin wanted to continue to say something, but was interrupted by a sudden voice.

"Is Gong Gongzi here?"

Gong Aohan and Zhu Bin glanced down at the same time, and saw that it was the second princess of Cangyouguo, and both of them tacitly retracted their heads, pretending that they were not there.

"This woman is really annoying, even more annoying than Cheng Yurong."

"So the young lord doesn't actually hate Lord Cheng that much?"

"You're tired of being crooked, aren't you?"

"No, it's not crooked."

"It's not boring, you just get out, this young man is going to find that cutie."

Zhu Bin glanced at the direction in which Gong Aohan disappeared, and then at the princess who was still lucky, and finally shook his head helplessly.

The young lord of his family has the ability to provoke peach blossoms...... It's just that he has only been in this place for more than a month, and the princess of this secluded country thinks about him day and night. It's a pity that the young lord of his family has a unique taste and prefers waste wood!

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Surrounded by the city on three sides and the sea on one side, Ziyu City is a very important shipping hub. The nearest village to the pier is a fishing village called Tangxi. Most of the people in this village are ordinary people who are unable to cultivate, and they make a living by fishing for seafood, living a simple life of sunrise and sunset.

Long Xichen and Yan Yi, Yan Er, and Yan Si hid their figures in order not to attract unnecessary attention and accidents.

Looking around at the surrounding environment, Long Xichen couldn't imagine that the people living here would actually subvert his Divine Dragon Clan one day in the future.

The four of them walked to a higher position, and Yan Si suddenly stopped. He pointed to a courtyard in front of him and said, "The man with the blue eyes is there."

"I'll go over and have a look."

With that, Long Xichen flew into the courtyard. The yard is very quiet, quiet as if no one is home.

Long Xichen walked around the courtyard and saw an old man and a young couple busy drying dried fish, and he could see that they were very careful, as if they were afraid that making a sound would affect something.

A moment later, Yan Yi, Yan Er, and Yan Si also came to Long Xichen's side.

"Your Highness, follow me."

Yan Si used sound transmission, so the owner of the yard naturally couldn't hear it.

When Long Xichen and the others walked into a small and poorly furnished bedroom with Yan Si, they saw a bed, and a little boy about two or three years old was sleeping on the bed.

"This is the kid you're talking about?"

"Exactly!"

Long Xichen stood in front of the boy's bed for a while, and then leaned out a touch of spiritual power and walked around the boy's body. It was found that this boy was not completely unable to cultivate, but it was almost the same as not being able to cultivate, and his spiritual root was extremely poor.

After finding out the situation, Long Xichen was even more puzzled, such a person, let alone subverting the Shenlong Clan, would not even be able to enter the academy of the Cangyou Kingdom, and his future sky would probably only be the world of the fishing village.

Probably guessing what Long Xichen was thinking, Yan Si reminded: "Your Highness, it is better to kill by mistake than to let go, you know the prediction of the high priest......"

Long Xichen was silent, he really couldn't do it to kill a young child.

Just as Long Xichen hesitated, the boy just opened his eyes.

Seeing those pale blue eyes, Long Xichen was stunned, they were really blue-eyed. Could it be that this person can really subvert the Divine Dragon Clan in the future?

"Your Highness, if you can't do it, you can leave first and leave it to your subordinates."

"Didn't you hear the last words of the High Priest?"

"Which word?"

"It must be a man of destiny."

Yan Si was surprised, "What does the high priest mean that he can only do it himself?" ”

"Exactly!"

Yan Si: "......"

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Located on the top of Wuling Peak, Mu Lingxi stood alone against the wind. Standing in her position, you can see the whole picture of Qingbei College. The staggered cadet courtyard is built around the mountain, and the nine peaks are like a natural barrier, enclosing Qingbei College in it.

This camp is really big and very different. And what about the outside world?

"Little girl, what do you want?"

Mu Lingxi didn't have to look back, he knew who was coming.

"Ao Han, look, you can see the whole picture of the academy here."

"You're pretty good at finding a place."

"You say, what is the outside world like?"

Hearing this question, Gong Aohan hesitated for a moment and said, "The outside world is wonderful, but at the same time, it also means more dangers and opportunities."

"Serendiity? What other opportunities can there be? ”

Well, Mu Lingxi only heard the word chance.

"Why don't I take you out for a walk tonight?"

For Gong Aohan's proposal, Mu Lingxi was very moved, but Leng Feiye's warning was still in his ears.

"Brother Feiye said......"

Gong Aohan didn't actually have the idea of taking Mu Lingxi out to play at first, but now seeing that she hesitated because of Leng Feiye's warning, he suddenly wanted to take her away.

"Lingxi ......"

"Huh?"

Mu Lingxi noticed that Gong Aohan's expression suddenly became a little different, and there seemed to be something in the depths of his pupils that she couldn't understand.

"Do you have any dreams?"

Dream? Her biggest dream was to kill everyone in the camp and get out of there. In the end, she did it, but she didn't know what happened later, and she appeared here for no reason......

"What I want to do most now is to cultivate hard and study hard."

"And after that?"

Afterwards? She hadn't thought about it after that. Things always have to be done one by one, don't they?

"Has Lingxi ever thought about going to different places and different ...... in the future? Person? ”

To go to different places, of course, I want to go. And different people? And with whom?

Seeing Mu Lingxi's dazed look, Gong Aohan smiled helplessly, she was really a stupid girl.

"Lingxi, if I have to leave here one day, would you like to leave with me?"

"I don't want to."

Mu Lingxi didn't hesitate at this time, and answered simply and neatly.

Gong Aohan was surprised and asked, "Why?"

"I don't want to leave Brother Feiye."

This answer was unexpected by Gong Aohan, so he was stunned for a while. She had only been with that Leng Feiye for less than a day, and she was reluctant to leave him?

Even if that Leng Feiye is the most beautiful man in the Cangyou Country, but in terms of appearance, can't he be as good as Leng Feiye? In terms of cultivation and talent, it is not comparable to a person from such an inferior continent.

Belch...... In fact, Gong Aohan thought too much. Mu Lingxi simply felt that Leng Feiye was really like her brother, allowing her to find a kind of family affection that she had hoped for but never had.

"Some time ago, thank you Gong Gongzi for your help to Lingxi. But then, she needs to concentrate on cultivation, and she hopes that Gong Gongzi will forgive her. ”

At this time, Leng Feiye, who was dressed in white and shengxue, appeared in front of Gong Aohan with an indifferent and detached expression, just blocking Mu Lingxi behind him.

Feeling the hostility faintly emanating from Leng Feiye's body, Gong Aohan's gaze also became a little colder.