If the clothes are dirty, of course they have to be washed.

Su Fan took off the clothes that were stained with the scars and blood on his face, soaked them in clean water, and rubbed them vigorously for a long time before he threw them out and dried them dry.

Then it was hung out.

Dressed in new clothes, he looked around and decided to go to the training ground.

That should belong to his No. 5 cultivation ground, so far, he has never been there.

The previous cultivation was enough to be carried out in the dean's room.

However, since he wanted to perfect his martial arts, especially his "Spiral Nine Shadows", Su Fan naturally still needed to do it in a place with more space.

However, this "Spiral Nine Shadows" is also one of his hole cards in the end, so he can't be used in front of others at will, so he can only get up early.

Early in the morning, the sun had not yet appeared, and the sky was still in a foggy state, illuminating the Tianlong Academy a little gloomy.

Su Fan walked like this, and occasionally students passed by on the road, but he just glanced at Su Fan in surprise, and then retracted his gaze.

Some of these students went to the library to consult materials, some went to the cafeteria for breakfast, and some went to the cultivation ground to practice.

No matter what it is, Su Fan feels that these students have a great future, stupid birds fly first, early birds have worms, these sayings all show that people who get up early are often more likely to succeed than those who are lazy.

Su Fan also thinks so, so he usually gets up early, day after day, year after year, and never stops.

On the way to the training ground, you will pass by the library.

Seeing the library, Su Fan couldn't help but stop and looked at the blue brick building in a daze.

Two weeks were spent in this library, speaking of which, in addition to the dean's room in Tianlong Academy, the place where Su Fan remembered the most was actually this library.

This is really a bit unexpected for Su Fan, who hates endorsing and reading the most.

Thinking of this, Su Fan couldn't help but wonder.

He is not a young spirit, and his laughter has a voice.

But Su Fan found that his voice did not come out, or rather, it was covered by another voice.

"I said, junior sister, if you want to find someone, my Ma Tiao is the most suitable candidate, and there is one in Tianlong Academy that I don't know?"

A slightly obscene voice immediately attracted Su Fan's attention.

Su Fan turned around and saw a little man with sinister eyebrows, dancing flatteringly towards a girl beside him.

The flattering appearance of the horse was a little annoying to look at, but the girl next to her hesitated for a moment, and still asked, "Senior, do you know Su Fan?"

"Huh?" was called by his name, Su Fan was naturally a little surprised.

It's just that what surprised him even more was that this voice was actually very familiar.

It's Zhong Ling'er!

Even if you don't have to look at it, Su Fan is already familiar with this voice that he has heard for so many years.

So Su Fan turned his gaze, as if to confirm his guess, and looked in the direction of Zhong Ling'er.

With a plain white dress, big watery eyes, and a delicate face, Zhong Ling'er, who is in her prime, exudes a girl's fresh temperament, and her shallow dimples seem to have endless magic, which fascinates countless boys.

The horse in front of him is one of these countless boys.

From the first time Zhong Ling'er entered the academy, he had taken a fancy to Zhong Ling'er, so he tried to get close to the latter, even if the latter had a disgusted look on his face, he didn't care.

He was like a kraft candy, tightly wrapped around Zhong Ling'er.

It wasn't until he knew that Zhong Ling'er was looking for someone, and then Ma Tiao felt that his opportunity had come.

The name Su Fan was somewhat familiar, and Ma Tiao vaguely remembered where he had heard it, but he couldn't remember it for a while. But it didn't matter, because he didn't think about taking Zhong Ling'er to Su Fan's side.

All he wanted was to find an opportunity to get close to Zhong Ling'er, and...

Let the other party see their own strength.

As a third-year student, second only to Lu Wushuang, a peerless genius, Ma Tiao's strength, although it has not yet reached the level of the elite class, can be regarded as outstanding among his peers.

Zhong Ling'er is just a freshman who has just entered the academy, what world can he see?

With this in mind, Ma Tiao seemed to have foreseen the adoring gaze that Zhong Ling'er would show to him.

As for that bullshit Su Fan, let him hell with it.

So, Ma Tiao nodded, withdrew the slightly greedy gaze projected on Zhong Ling'er, and said with a smile: "Su Fan? From the first day he entered the academy, we were iron buddies. ”

That Su Fan, it should be a man...

Ma Tiao looked at Zhong Ling'er uneasily, and saw that there was no suspicious look on the latter's face, so he secretly reassured and smiled on his face.

Su Fan, who was not far away, couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

When did you become the iron buddy of this lewd boy?

Zhong Ling'er, who didn't know anything, naturally didn't know that Ma Tiao was blowing blindly, and when she heard the news of Su Fan, the two big eyes of the water spirit immediately bloomed with a scorching light, and asked, "Then where is he now, can you take me to see him?"

"He's in... After a while, Ma Tiao suddenly had an idea: "At this time, he should be cultivating in the cultivation ground, I'll take you to take a look?"

"Hmm. Zhong Ling'er nodded expectantly.

Ma Tiao turned around and smiled softly, with a hint of obscenity in his smile.

Of course, Su Fan is not in the cultivation ground, and even if he is, he doesn't know Su Fan.

The purpose of his going to the cultivation ground was just to show his strength to Zhong Ling'er.

But as soon as he took a step, he strangely noticed a figure slowly walking in the direction where they were.

The figure didn't come quickly, just walking like an ordinary student, but Ma Tiao knew very well that the other party was coming in his own direction.

Because of the look in his eyes... stared directly at himself, or rather, at Zhong Ling'er behind him.

"Have you met an opponent?" Ma Tiao thought to himself, it is normal for a girl like Zhong Ling'er to be looked at by other boys.

Therefore, he has to strike first, on the first day Zhong Ling'er enters the Tianlong Academy, he has to establish a powerful image in front of the other party, even if he is not very powerful.

So as soon as he saw the figure walking slowly, Ma Tiao subconsciously glanced at the figure.

Very thin, with a weak look, sharp edges and corners, very white skin, slender eyes, and it doesn't look like it shows the temperament of a strong man, and he is not wearing the uniform of Tianlong Academy, but a black military robe.

"Another freshman who just came in for a day?"