"The demon sword silk, originally called the silky sword! It is held by Nalan Qiu of the Nalan clan!"

Huang San nodded when he heard this: "I know about this, Nalan Qiu Ancestor met a woman surnamed Zhou when they went out together. The two fell in love at first sight. At that time, Miss Zhou didn't know who Nalan Qiu was, but only that it was a strong man she met on the road. The two of them come and go, and Miss Zhou gave birth to a son for Nalan Qiu, and it was at this time that the Nalan family found out about this and sent someone down to investigate!"

"You are!"

When Huang San looked at the old man again, the old man looked shocked.

"Zhou Ying has seen Nalan Gongzi!" the old man hurriedly knelt down and saluted.

"No courtesy!" In the collection of the Nalan clan, Nalan Xiaolan had seen this story.

There was a sudden silence in the room, and the three of them were not talking, but the fox on Nalan Xiaolan's leg moved.

"Wake up, I'll let you go, and in the future, when I go to the Sky Fox Clan, you will come out to greet me in person!" Nalan Xiaolan put the pink fox on the ground and let it go.

"Didn't you let the tiger return to the mountain? If it comes back with its accomplices, what will we do?" Zhou Yanxi hurriedly raised his sword to stop it, and the little fox trembled.

"Bah! Childe's words, don't disobey!" The old man's face was ruddy at this time, and he snorted coldly, and the sword was in his pocket!

"Grandpa!" Zhou Yanxi threw away his sword and wanted to turn around and leave.

"Sister, once the servant seed is planted, there is no chance to turn over, let alone reveal any secrets. Nalan Xiaolan smiled bitterly and said, since he has found someone from the Zhou family, he naturally wants to borrow this sword.

Now there is only one question, and that is whether the Zhou family is still loyal to the Nalan family.

"What, do you want to give me a servant?" Zhou Yanxi raised his eyebrows and sneered.

"Don't hide it from my sister, I've already been a servant. The expression on Nalan Xiaolan's face became even more bitter.

"You!" Zhou Yanxi raised his sword and hit Nalan Xiaolan, because the sword was already in the bag, raising the sword was like beating someone with a wooden stick.

"Sister, don't you want to know the history of the Zhou family?" Nalan Xiaolan dodged and hurriedly spoke.

"I've got a bad stomach! I've taken a fancy to this sword again!" Zhou Yanxi threw the sword and sat on the bed sulking angrily.

"Eh, Zhou Ying, you continue!" didn't pay attention to Zhou Yanxi, but looked at the old man.

"Eh, it's wonderful to be in love for a long time!" Looking at the scene in front of him, it is quite similar to the story of Miss Zhou's family described in the history books.

"Zhou Ying?" Seeing Zhou Ying muttering some inexplicable words in his mouth, Nalan Xiaolan reminded aloud.

"Hmm, yes, yes, Nalan Gongzi doesn't know what else to order?" the old man's smile looked a little demented, and his body gradually became transparent, turning into a cloud of light and shadow and disappearing.

Nalan Xiaolan: "......"

"Grandpa!" Zhou Yanxi was about to cry, but he felt that his grandfather had not left.

"Okay, next, I'm still Huang San, by the way, send me to school tomorrow!"

Early morning is the most abundant time of the day. It is also the most unmissable time period of the day for cultivators and demons.

The bird falls on the branches, causing the dew to tremble among the leaves, and returns to the land. The insects under the trees are all around to avoid a small natural disaster.

Huang Sanpan sat on the chair, absorbing the qi of heaven and earth. The Nalan pen in his body gradually condensed, showing a jet black aura. This is a sign that the realm is completely stable and that it will break through to the next level.

The first layer of Nalan's pen contains a calligraphy, and the first layer is the royal.

This royal is not only the defense of the royal palace, but also the imperial of the imperial object!

Prevent the sharpness of all things, control the consciousness of all things!

"Let's go!" Zhou Yanxi got up and made a one-person breakfast, and took Huang San to the nearby Capital University.

On the bus, crowded and muttering, there was a peculiar smell, and the two moved with the flow of passengers.

"Sister, what kind of car is this, it's so fast! The most important thing is that he doesn't have to work hard!" Huang San, who was riding in the car for the first time, was quite excited, and Huang San, who had been practicing magic, felt that technology was so convenient for the first time.

"It's here, get out of the car!" Seeing the curious glances of the people in the car, Zhou Yanxi hurriedly covered his face and got out of the car with Huang San.

There are few people to see here, and it seems a little desolate. But when they turned a corner and continued to move forward, the scene in front of them changed a lot.

"There are so many people!" Huang San sighed.

"It's the enrollment season, of course there are a lot of people! Come with me!" Zhou Yanxi pulled Huang San and walked towards Capital University.

There was clearly a road in front of him, but there were not many vehicles passing, and a middle-aged man with a teenager was standing on the side of the road.

The middle-aged man scolded loudly: "Mei'er, remember, you must take the zebra crossing when crossing the road!"

"I see, you've said I don't know how many times!" replied the young man named Mei'er.

"Hmph, what do you know, you take the zebra crossing, you are touched by a car like this, you get it, don't you lose more money than not taking the zebra crossing?" the middle-aged man laughed.

"Humph!" the boy ignored when he heard this.

"Let's go!" Zhou Yanxi and the others on the side naturally listened to it sincerely, but they just regarded it as a joke.

"Enter one by one, don't rush!" After a long queue journey, the two finally stepped into the campus and stepped into this small society!

"Excuse me, where is Principal Wang's office?" Zhou Yanxi stopped a person, but the person shook his head and told Zhou Yanxi that he was just a parent to see him off.

In desperation, Zhou Yanxi took Huang San to wander around the campus.

"What are you two running around?" a pot-bellied man called out to the two.

The man looked like a Confucian student, with a fierce light in his eyes, and strangely, the man's left eye kept jumping.

"We're looking for Principal Wang!" Before Zhou Yanxi finished speaking, the man interrupted: "I am, do you have anything to do with me?"

Principal Wang's original name was Wang Yan, Wang Yan got up early in the morning, and his left eye has been jumping, and now after seeing these two people, his left eye is beating faster!

"Here's a letter to you. Huang San took out a letter from his bosom and handed it to Wang Yan.

"This is?" When Wang Yan's gaze stopped on Huang Er on the envelope, his complexion changed greatly, and his left eye, which had been beating, finally stopped.

"It's time to come, I'll always come! It's not convenient to talk here, come with me!" Wang Yan led the two to the office, Wang Yan motioned for the two to sit on the sofa, and he sat on the chair behind the desk.

"Are you Huang San?" Wang Yan first turned his inquiring gaze to Zhou Yanxi.

"He is!" Zhou Yanxi hurriedly shook his head.

"Eh, how old are you, child, so young, it's not good for me to arrange a course for you!" Wang Yan showed a bitter expression.

"I'm 13, not too small!" Huang San said with a smile.

"Wait, I'll take a look at this recommendation first. I saw Wang Yan grab both ends of the envelope and pull it outward at the same time.

When various complex lines were projected on the envelope, Wang Yan concentrated on cracking these lines. Soon there was a click on the envelope, and all the lines receded, revealing one of the letters.