Chapter Twenty-Eight: Puff, Dare!
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But Qingluan turned a deaf ear to the heat in Su Changan's eyes.
She just shook her head and said, "No. ”
"Why not?" Su Changan was puzzled.
"It's too dangerous. ”
The tone of the girl in green clothes was still very flat, and the look on her face was like a 10,000-year-old dry well, and she couldn't make any ripples.
But it was very strange that Su Changan could clearly feel the worry and concern in her heart.
But he didn't have a choice.
So he looked at Qingluan again, and there was no doubt in his eyes about the determination.
"I can't wait long. Let's start tonight. The boy still had a solemn expression on his immature face.
Qingluan fell silent.
She has the most powerful power in the world, which is to gather all the stars in the world, and she is definitely the most outstanding among them.
She has been a star for more than 300 years.
Although she spent most of the past three hundred years "sleeping". But in that so-called deep sleep, her cultivation has not slackened in the slightest, and it is no exaggeration to say that in the past three hundred years, the progress rate of her cultivation is definitely stronger than that of the vast majority of stars in this world.
But she is the undertaker of the Star Pavilion.
What she cultivates is the world's most precious "Taishang Forgetful Record".
So a lot of things. She couldn't help herself.
But she didn't want to do this, she wanted to help Su Changan.
Although she couldn't figure out how she felt about Su Changan, she just wanted to help him. She didn't want to see the boy carrying so many things he shouldn't have and couldn't afford.
She didn't want to see that face, which was always smiling, gradually covered with a haze, never seen the light of day.
But she couldn't.
Because she is a member of the Star Pavilion.
She had been a member of the Pavilion for as long as she could remember, since her father had put him in the hands of the Pavilion of Stars.
She slept, then awoke, then buried one star after another, and then fell asleep again.
Cycle. In a trance, three hundred years passed in a flash.
She used to think that the world was nothing more than that.
People wept bitterly over some of the lives and deaths of the Biblica, and wept for some people who seemed irrelevant to her.
She didn't understand, and she even found it a little ridiculous.
Until, she met Su Changan.
He accompanies her, or rather, she accompanies her. They went shopping, drank, exchanged gifts, practiced swords, ate, and looked at the stars.
This is actually an extremely ordinary thing, but for Qingluan, a star who is three hundred years old, everything he knows and thinks comes from the teachings of the Star Pavilion. These things are so new.
Her heart, at this moment, had a little resistance to the Star Pavilion that was high above and did not eat the fireworks of the world.
Seeing Qingluan like this, Su Changan knew that she must still be hesitating, so he didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly, waiting for her decision.
But the silence between the two did not last long.
I only heard a hoarse squeak from Su Changan's door, and then Fan Ruyue's figure hurriedly ran in.
"Su Gongzi!" her face was full of anxiety, and her eyes looked around the room for a while, when she saw Su Changan and Qingluan were there. He didn't care about his manners, so he shouted loudly.
When Su Changan saw this, he knew that something was going on. He stood up abruptly and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"
"Brother Mu Mu, fighting with others, was injured. She was obviously in a hurry all the way, so she couldn't speak well.
Su Changan was stunned when he heard this.
After noon, Su Changan vaguely heard another academy calling outside the door.
But this kind of thing, he has not been surprised in the past month, but he has not cared about it. At that time, just in time for Qingluan to rush back from Xingchen Pavilion, Su Changan was anxious to ask her about Xingchen Pavilion, so he handed over the matter of sending those academies to Mu Guiyun.
In his opinion, with Mu Guiyun's strength, even those so-called geniuses who ranked in the top ten on the land list, few of them could walk through ten moves in his hands. Those students brought by those colleges ranked fifty miles away were nothing more than chickens and dogs in front of Mu Guiyun. Therefore, he did not take the matter to heart at all.
But at this moment, with Fan Ruyue's anxious appearance, I think that Mu Guiyun must be injured a lot.
Thinking of this, he didn't have time to ask more, just said: "Take me quickly, the specific situation, talk as you go." ”
"Yes. Hearing this, Fan Ruyue nodded heavily, and turned around to lead Su Changan towards the outside of the house.
Qingluan, who had been quietly watching the situation here, also stood up and followed.
On the way, Fan Ruyue told Su Changan about the competition.
The college that came to challenge today is the seventy-third college in Chang'an, called Hongsheng Academy. In the many colleges in Chang'an, the level of this academy is not surprising. And the highest number of students brought by the cadres is only too one.
Compared with Mu Guiyun, it is not an exaggeration to say that there is a difference between cloud and mud. Naturally, Mu Guiyun couldn't hurt at all.
But the bad thing is that one of them has a student who provokes each other with words during the competition.
Of course, in fact, this is not a big deal, with Mu Guiyun's temperament, no matter how much he insults him, he will not care, just treat it as a mad dog barking.
But this student didn't know where he heard about Mu Guiyun and Sima Changxue. actually said some bad things about Sima Changxue in front of everyone, and finally angered Mu Guiyun.
As for the content of those bad words, Su Changan couldn't say it when he saw that Fan Ruyue was hesitant, and he couldn't say it for a long time with red cheeks, so he thought about it, it must be some unbearable foul language.
And because of the anger in his heart, Mu Guiyun naturally lost a little square inch and broke the student's thigh.
This was seized by the academy teacher who led the team, and injured Mu Guiyun.
Logically speaking, it is inevitable that both sides will be injured in this fight. Not to mention that the student insulted Sima Changxue first, there is no such thing, and it is common to be injured in a fight. The instructor of that academy made a move, and it didn't make sense to make sense.
But so what?
Tianlanyuan now only has some juniors struggling to support it.
At first, those academies were still afraid that Yu Heng would die, and if they did it directly against Tianlan Academy, they might be dishonored. Now it seems that some people have begun to be unable to rely on it, and even at the cost of infamy, they have to gnaw off a piece of flesh and blood from Tianlan Courtyard.
While talking, the three of them came to the side of the martial arts arena where Mu Guiyun was fighting with others.
From a distance, Su Changan saw Mu Guiyun kneeling on the ground with a gun, his expression was depressed, and there was a pool of blood under him that was particularly dazzling. In front of her, Gu Xianjun, who didn't know when she arrived, was holding Qing Feng and looking at the middle-aged man opposite her with a vigilant expression, thinking that it was the academy teacher who rewarded Mu Guiyun.
The two seemed to be saying something, but because there was still some distance, Su Changan couldn't really hear it.
He was about to step forward, but saw Gu Xianjun's face change, as if the negotiation with the middle-aged man had no effect.
Then, a mighty spiritual pressure rose from the middle-aged man's body, and the sword in his hand also turned into a streamer of light at that moment, pointing directly at Gu Xianjun's face.
Su Changan's heart was shocked, his speed increased suddenly, and the spiritual power around his body broke out at that moment along with the sword intent, spiritual flame and thunder light.
"Piff!"
He shouted violently, and the sound was like thunder above the nine heavens, exploding on the empty martial arts arena.
Then the snow-white long knife that was as dazzling as the day was pulled out by him, and he jumped high, and the thing in his hand was like a tiger descending from the mountain, and slashed straight at the middle-aged man's neck.