Volume 1: Jing Nian 4

On a cliff in the cloud forest.

Xie Zhen stood with his hands in his hands, a light robe fluttering, as if the gods had descended, and the beauty was not like the world. He looked at the figure that was getting farther and farther in the distance, a pair of amber glass eyes, glowing with imperceptible joy.

Xue, you're finally back.

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The capital city of the starry country, the city of the sun and the moon.

The bustling streets are full of people, shouting, shouting, and bargaining, and on both sides are antique buildings with wind chimes, and the wind blows through the crisp bells.

"Get out of the way." Suddenly, a small group of soldiers in golden uniforms appeared and posted a long square notice on the bulletin board, which immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding people.

"Xingyun Academy has enrolled students."

"Hey, look, it's Dean Ouyang who is teaching this year."

"It's true, I didn't expect the people of Changkong Dao to teach in person this year, that's a great honor."

The people were in pairs, their faces were full of joy, and their words were full of praise for Dean Ouyang.

Come to think of it, since the Xianmen suffered a heavy blow twelve years ago, the former big families have declined, and only the Ouyang clan has been unbeaten, not only has it been reused by the Xingxi royal family, but also has the position of the dean of Xingyun Academy in his pocket.

Today's Ouyang clan is really above 10,000 people on the mainland.

"Who do you say?"

Suddenly, a handsome young man squeezed into the crowd, the young man was dressed in black with a red belt around his waist, embroidered with black dark lines, and his long black hair was tied high, looking neat and neat. She had a smiling face, as soothing as the soft sun.

Isn't this Meng Xingxue dressed as a man?

"Why don't you speak? The Dean Ouyang you are talking about is a native of the Changkong Dao? The patriarch of the Ouyang clan? ”

Several people woke up from Meng Xingxue's beauty, and you began to say one by one.

Listening to the words of the people, Meng Xingxue's good-looking eyebrows wrinkled deeper and deeper, and the doubts in her heart became bigger and bigger.

Isn't Ouyang Changkong dead?

Twelve years ago, Ouyang Changkong was also within the scope of her calculations, he was obviously involved in the magic circle as a sacrifice, and her soul was scattered with her own eyes.

What the hell is going on?

"Little brother, this Changkong Dao man has profound spiritual power, and it must be beneficial and harmless to be able to get his guidance."

"Yes, look at the little brother's extraordinary appearance, it must be the son-in-law of which family, go to the queue to sign up early, don't miss it."

Meng Xingxue tugged at the corners of her mouth, and responded with a smile: "Okay, thank you." ”

After leaving the crowd, Meng Xingxue looked solemn and looked in the direction of Xingyun Academy.

"You're going to sign up?" The unicorn with a horse's head wrapped like a dumpling suddenly approached Meng Xingxue, frightening Meng Xingxue to bounce away a few steps.

Meng Xingxue stepped forward and slapped it: "Dead Xiaobai, you want to scare me to death." ”

"If you go to Xingyun Academy, I can't go with you, I'll find a place where no one is there and think about how to use spiritual power, we have a contract, you can call me at any time if you have something." Xiaobai is like a thief, and his voice is very quiet, for fear that others will find out that he can talk as a horse.

Meng Xingxue nodded: "Okay, you go... Remember it sooner, and don't make me look down on you. ”

Xiaobai licked her, "Don't worry." ”

Meng Xingxue wiped Xiaobai's saliva in disgust, eager to catch up and give it two feet.

Xingyun Academy recruits disciples from the entire continent in June every year, and in addition to some family disciples, it will also recruit a group of talented disciples. Because of the backing of the royal family, many monks will rush to come to Xingyun Academy, if they can win the favor of the royal family, glory and wealth will be indispensable in the future.

From a distance, there was a long queue at the gate of the academy, and it took a long time for Meng Xingxue's turn.

"Which disciple, do you have any prayers?"

Meng Xingxue shook her head, "Idle people don't have a family, and they don't worship each other. ”

Mr. Admissions pointed to the white jade that shimmered and transparent on the side, and said, "Then let's test the spiritual power." ”

"......" Meng Xingxue stared at the spirit stone and didn't make a move. Her elixir has long been turned away by Wen Changbai, where can her spiritual power come from.

"Hurry up, don't delay the people behind." The gentleman urged.

Meng Xingxue bowed slightly, and secretly urged the 'Evil Spirit' to slowly stretch out her hand.

"Yes, yes, there are prayers."

Suddenly, a warm voice came from behind him, and when he turned his head to look, he saw a man in a dark blue embroidered thorn-patterned robe and holding a long sword running in the distance. The man's eyebrows are delicate, elegant and gentle, and he says 'borrowed' while cutting in line.

He unhurriedly took out a delicate post from his bosom and handed it to Mr., explaining: "Sorry sir, Wen Ruyu of the Wen clan in Xia Runan, this is cousin Wen Li, we are together. ”

Mr. looked through the post, and after confirming that it was correct, he looked at Meng Xingxue again, "Since you are a disciple of the Wen family, why didn't you say it?" ”

Wen Ruyu hurriedly explained: "I'm sorry sir, my younger brother was a little shy and couldn't speak for the first time, and I accidentally left the worship post at the inn, so I asked my younger brother to line up first and I ran back to get it, and it was delayed when I came and went." ”

The gentleman nodded slightly, as if he believed it, and checked the prayer post again before letting the two of them in.

"Ah Li, I really didn't expect to meet you here, Daddy said that you left after you woke up, I sent someone to look for you for a few days without a trace, where have you been these days?"

The two walked side by side on the stone steps, and Wen Ruyu kept talking.

Meng Xingxue interrupted him and asked, "I'm dressed like this, can you still recognize me?" ”

Wen Ruyu smiled and said: "Ah Li, I grew up watching you, I haven't seen what you look like, and it's not difficult to recognize you, the ring on your hand was worn by you when you were born, I can recognize it at a glance." ”

Meng Xingxue lowered her head and stroked the 'Erling', as if she didn't believe it.

Wen Ruyu held the saber in both hands, and when she laughed, her eyes were bent into a crescent shape, looking gentle and well-behaved.

The academy is built next to the mountain, and a cluster of pavilions and gardens are all in the shade of towering ancient trees.

As far as the eye can see, the entire academy covers an area of about hundreds of acres, and the most striking thing is the tallest building in the center, with a white and flawless jewel embedded at the top, and circles of spiritual light around it.

It is worthy of being a royal academy, showing a grand and luxurious style.

"Don't fight, don't fight, I'll admit defeat."

"Throw in the towel? The dignified seven-foot man easily admits defeat, waste waste. ”

Suddenly, a noise attracted Meng Xingxue, she turned her head to look, and saw a square ring dozens of meters long on the right, surrounded by a crowd, and the spiritual power on the ring flickered, as if someone was fighting.

The two walked side by side towards the ring, and saw that the woman on the stage was about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a pale pink brocade dress, wearing a string of beads around her neck, and the accessories on her forehead were dotted with tiny white jade pearls, and the whole person looked graceful and magnificent. But her actions were shocking, and I saw her swing her long whip and spare no effort to swing at the person opposite. The man had blood on his cheeks and body, and when he saw this, he jumped under the ring in terror, and a long whip glowing with pink light struck, and the man's eyes were closed, and he had the posture of being generous to death.

The pain in his intention did not come, and the man opened his eyes, only to see that the long whip that was like a bamboo was being intercepted in the air by a young man with a slender posture.

"Who are you? How dare you obstruct the county lord from teaching people? The woman on the stage scolded angrily.

Meng Xingxue said: "Lesson? Your posture is like murder. ”

Wen Ruyu stepped forward and whispered: "Ah Li, this is the county lord of the royal family, Yun Jinshu, she is brutal and spicy, we can't afford to mess with her." ”

Meng Xingxue smiled contemptuously, county lord? Twelve years ago, the emperor Lao'er had to bow when he saw her.

Yun Jinshu said: "The county lord admires your courage very much, if you want to stand up for him, go to the stage and fight with the county lord, if you win, I will let him go, but if you lose... Hum... The lord of this county will fight with you. ”

Meng Xingxue let go of the long whip, jumped into the ring lightly, unfolded the folding fan and fanned the wind leisurely: "Please." ”

Yun Jinshu sneered and waved out her long-range picture, which shone with a little spiritual light, like a poisonous snake winding away, with a lot of anger in every move.

"I'm not old, but I'm not angry."

Meng Xingxue dealt with it calmly, and the moment Yuantu approached her, she dodged sideways. Cycle after cycle, no matter what tricks Yun Jinshu plays, her long-term plan can't get close to Meng Xingxue, and what's even more annoying is that it's only a little worse every time.

Yun Jin stomped his feet angrily: "You are playing me?" ”

Meng Xingxue smiled and said, "How dare you." ”

Yun Jinshu bit her lower lip tightly, and stared at Meng Xingxue opposite angrily, although she was not convinced, but Meng Xingxue's spiritual power was above her, if she continued to fight, she would not be able to get any benefits, but she would inevitably be embarrassed and conspicuous.

"If you don't fight, you won't fight, the lord of this county will be merciful and spare you, hum." Yun Jinshu retracted the distant map, turned into a jade hairpin and inserted it back into the bun, jumped out of the ring and walked towards the main hall.

Hearing this, Meng Xingxue muttered, "I can't kill you." ”

After jumping out of the ring, a group of disciples rushed forward to express their admiration.

"Brother Tai's spiritual power is profound, brave and strategic, which really makes me admire it very much."

"Dare to ask which disciple Brother Tai is, I haven't seen it before, is it the first time I've come to listen to the school?"

"In the next fight, Brother Tai will have a hard time in this academy in the future, that Yunjun Lord is notoriously rude, and he will definitely find fault in the future."

Meng Xingxue pretended to be afraid: "Ah, wouldn't I be bullied by her every day in the future, I'm afraid." ”

Meng Xingxue was originally a daughter, and her body was petite, but this appearance aroused the desire of this group of men to protect.

One person smiled and said: "Hahaha, little brother is not afraid, we will all be on your side when the time comes, I don't believe it, there are so many of us who can't beat her." ”

One person said: "That is, most of the people present are children of big families, and I don't think she, a county lord, will dare to do anything to us." ”

The rest chimed in: "Yes, yes." ”

Meng Xingxue raised her hand slightly and asked, "Thank you, brothers... I have a question below, I wonder if you can help answer it? ”

"Little brother bluntly, what are we polite to each other?"

Meng Xingxue said: "I don't know where Dean Ouyang lives?" When he first arrived, he liked to wander around, and knowing in advance could also avoid bumping into his old man's Qingxiu. ”