At night, a cool breeze blows.

Yang Ye came out of the shop and walked on the street with few pedestrians, his heart fluctuating.

Coming through time, he just wanted to go to school quietly and live peacefully, but now, with a blood feud, he is homeless.

He was forced to do business with Zhang San.

has no money, no place to live, although Tang Fan Fan and the others don't care, but he can't live there for a long time.

He didn't want to owe too much affection, and he didn't want to put them in danger.

He just wants to take revenge quietly and live silently alone.

In the night sky, dark clouds obscured and the moonlight dimmed.

He stopped, thinking of the two young men who had been disabled by him during the morning exercise at the academy today.

At this moment, the two may be lying in bed, full of regret or resentment.

"Since he is Lei Ming's subordinate, he is crippled, it is better to die, to be alive will be more painful. ”

His eyes narrowed slightly, and a chill filled his eyes, and his figure soon disappeared into the thick night.

Soon, Yamenzhong received a report that in a mansion belonging to the Lei family, two second-year students of the seminary were silently cut off their heads while recuperating from their injuries in the middle of the night.

The two pairs of eyes widened, and it was obvious that they had seen a scene that had terrified them.

The lord of the government was furious and took people there overnight.

Yang Ye returned to Tang Fanfan's house, and it was late at night.

When I came to the door, before I knocked on the door, I saw the wooden door open with a "squeak", Tang Fanfen smiled brightly, stood behind the door, and said, "Come in, Tian Tian and I are waiting for you." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Tang. ”

Yang Ye smiled gratefully and entered the door.

Tang Fanfan smiled: "In the future, I will be the same as Tian Tian in private, just call me Sister Fanfan, it's too serious to call Teacher Tang." ”

"Okay, Sister Pink. ”

Yang Ye was not hypocritical, and called directly.

Before Tang Fan could answer, he saw Bai Tian jumping out of the shadow of the tree on the side with a loud shout, grabbed her and shouted: "Wow Sister Fanfan, you actually took advantage of my absence to tease my father-in-law." ”

"When you go, you love to talk nonsense. ”

Tang Fanfan glanced at her and didn't bother to pay attention.

"Yang Ye, have you eaten, I'll help you do it?"

She turned to Yang Ye and said.

"Well, I ate it. ”

Yang Ye nodded, glanced at Bai Tian next to him with an expectant face, yawned, and said, "I'm sleepy, go to sleep first, see you tomorrow." ”

After that, he ignored Bai Tian's puffing expression and went directly into the house.

"This ...... Sister Pink, why didn't Xianggong talk to me? I don't seem to have offended him, right?"

Bai Tian said with a depressed face.

Tang Fan smiled, touched her head, and comforted: "Maybe Yang Ye is really tired, a lot of things have happened to him these days, you should be patient first and bother him less." ”

"That's right, so as not to annoy him and ignore me completely in the future. ”

When Bai Tian heard this, he thought it was true, and nodded hurriedly.

Yang Ye entered the room, closed the door, thought about it, took off his shoes, sat down cross-legged on the bed, and the exercise of "Ghost Control Technique" came to mind.

Regardless of whether this exercise was an evil method or not, he decided to cultivate some of the most basic things first and test them.

The situation in the coffin shop made him extremely curious.

If as expected, there must be a ghost hidden in it, if he can use this exercise to get rid of it, then it means that this "Ghost Control Technique" is not exactly an evil method that cannot be cultivated, at least there is merit.

"If you want to practice this method, you must first look at ghosts, and if you want to see ghosts, you must first open your yin pupils......"

Yang Ye followed the explanation that appeared in his mind, and slowly began to mobilize the cultural qi in his body and cultivate.

What pleased him was that Wen Qi did not reject this exercise, and it seemed to be as harmonious as a fish in water.

In less than a moment, the meridians in his body leading to his eyes began to heat slightly.

"For the time being, it said, when opening the yin pupil, you must take it step by step, don't be greedy, wait for me to persist for a few days, I should be able to open the yin pupil smoothly, and then I'll look around, in the end, in this world, are there any ghosts?"

Yang Ye thought about it secretly, closed his eyes, and began to consolidate Yuefu.

One night is a blink of an eye.

When I went to the college on the second day, a list of students who participated in the exhibition contest was posted on the big blackboard, and more than a dozen prominent names were written on the top of the blackboard in bright red font.

These people are all influential figures in Xiangzhou City, and the annual exhibition contest held by the seminary is not only to select talents for the college, but also to select talents who can win glory for the country in the future for Xiangzhou City, so these people attach great importance to it.

In front of the blackboard, there were many students talking.

They looked at the names of those big people, and their faces were full of admiration, and when they saw those who participated in the exhibition and essay contest, their faces were full of envy and a hint of jealousy.

Only scribes and scholars and above can participate in the exhibition contest, and they must have their own works, as for whether it is literary or not, there is no rule.

After all, it is impossible for a small scribe or literati to create a work with a literary atmosphere casually, and even if he creates an ordinary work, it has a great future.

Those who can make a name for themselves in the exhibition contest are likely to get the attention of these big names and have a bright future in the future.

Therefore, students who do not have the strength or do not participate in the work will inevitably be a little frustrated.

"Brother Xiaoye, you're here. ”

When Yang Ye was standing behind the crowd watching, he saw Cai Xiaoyan come to the front with a smile in his eyes.

She hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Yiwen asked me to ask you, where are you living these days, if there is no place to live, you can live in the house of the two of us." ”

Yang Ye smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, I have my own place to live." But you, seeing that the exhibition contest is about to start, are you ready for your work?"

Cai Xiaoyan's cheeks flushed slightly when she heard this, and said: "The preparation is prepared, it's just an ordinary poem, and it shouldn't get good results." ”

"Can you show me?"

Yang Ye said with a smile.

"No ......"

Cai Xiaoyan hurriedly shook her head, and said a little nervously: "It's not good, it's very bad, Brother Xiaoye will laugh at me." ”

Yang Ye smiled, not reluctantly, pondered for a moment, and said, "Okay, class time is almost up, let's enter the classroom." ”

Cai Xiaoyan nodded, glanced at him, and was about to turn around and leave, but heard him say, "When you get out of school, remember to wait for me at the school gate, I have something for you." ”

"Huh?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, and just when she was about to ask what it was, she saw Yang Ye wave her hand and turn around and leave directly.

Yang Ye didn't decide suddenly, but had already thought about it.

Only by making these two girls strong themselves, can they protect themselves, grandma is gone, these two childhood sweethearts are his only relatives.

He must not let anything happen to them again.

The first class was Bai Jinxun's class, and he still respected this gentleman very much.

Except for thinking of some songs suitable for Cai Xiaoyan in his head, he didn't do anything out of the ordinary in class.

While listening to the lecture, Tang Xinyu occasionally peeked at him with his spare eyes, and deliberately talked to him to make him stand up when class ended.

Yang Ye ignored her, and she did not shy away from squeezing behind him, and after turning around outside, she squeezed in again, and so on, never tired of it, and sometimes looked at him with provocative eyes.

Yang Ye was speechless in his heart, but he still didn't speak.

During the self-study class, Yang Ye chose a song suitable for Cai Xiaoyan and wrote down the lyrics and score.

He didn't realize that Tang Xinyu was sneakily peeking.

But when school ended, he turned his head and asked, "Class leader, you are also a scribe, why don't you participate in the exhibition competition?"

Tang Xinyu saw that he took the initiative to talk to herself, and her heart was suddenly happy, she deliberately tilted her head and thought about it for a long time, and said with a smile: "That's the case, I think it......"

Swallowing and spitting, but he didn't say anything later, his bright eyes looked at Yang Ye with a touch of joy, and he couldn't help but ask.

Yang Ye glanced at her a few times, and sure enough, he couldn't help but say, "Forget it, I'll see you in the afternoon." ”

Anyway, without giving her any chance to keep it, she directly picked up her schoolbag and walked out of the classroom.

"Yang Ye......"

Seeing this, Tang Xinyu immediately regretted it, her face was full of grievances, and she said sadly: "Aren't people deliberately delaying time and wanting to say a few more words to you, I hate ghosts, and I don't have any patience at all." ”

Yang Ye walked out of the academy, and at a glance saw Cai Xiaoyan, who was dressed plainly, but slim, like standing out from the crowd, he beckoned, walked over, and directly stuffed the song into her schoolbag, and said: "When you go home, remember to practice hard, the beats of the music scores on it are clearly written, and when the time comes, I will help you accompany you." ”

After speaking, he smiled slightly and turned to leave.

"Sheet music?"

When Cai Xiaoyan heard this, she was suddenly shocked in her heart, looked at his back in a daze, and gradually walked away.

She took out the piece of paper from her schoolbag, slowly unfolded it, and the first thing that caught her eye was five big black characters: "Invisible Wings".

"This is the original score?"

Feeling the aura on the paper and a hidden vast energy, her heart was shocked, and her expression changed slightly.

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