"Why is he?"
At only fourteen years old, the unremarkable young man appeared in the square and instantly became the focus of everyone's attention. Envy, jealousy and hatred ensued like mountains and seas.
Li Yunxiu didn't seem to notice, she rushed forward with her head sullen, and ran to Lin Qingluo in one breath, out of breath from exhaustion.
"Boss, why didn't you inform me in advance when you came to the academy, so that I could meet you at the gate."
"I came here on a whim. This is not a place to talk. Let's go to the back mountain."
Lin Qingluo smiled sweetly, and under the staring eyes of the melon-eating crowd, she stepped forward slowly and grabbed his wrist.
A ghostly figure, several dodges left the square, almost invisible, leaving only afterimages.
"Miss Lin is gone."
"Take Li Yunxiu away."
"I'll go, what kind of **** luck did that kid have to call Miss Lin a brother?"
"How can our goddess be coveted by a toad!"
"beat him!"
"This kid, if you don't teach him a lesson, he won't have a long memory."
The goddess came and left lightly, leaving a crowd of melon-eaters overflowing with acid and resentment.
"Hey, Li Yunxiu is in trouble and angered everyone, what should I do?"
The corners of Xu Ruoxuan's mouth twitched, his eyes rolled, and while no one was paying attention to him, he quietly slipped downstairs and ran towards the Martial Arts Academy.
*
The back mountain of Yunsong Mountain is a secluded mountain stream and valley.
Li Yunxiu looked solemn: "Boss, I dare to pat my heart and assure you that according to the result of divination, Yixuan's master-student relationship points to the southwest."
Southwest?
Lin Qingluo's heart sank, feeling a little depressed.
The Kunlun Mountains are located in the southeast, which is inconsistent with the hexagram. In the southwestern plateau area, there are only Xiaoyao Mountains.
Is the person who has a master-student relationship with Yixuan really the Patriarch of Xiaoyao? !
"Boss, there is one more thing..."
Li Yunxiu hesitated to speak, almost biting his own tongue nervously: "I have been hesitating, wondering if I should speak?"
"What's up?"
"About the fate of the little prince."
Li Yunxiu rubbed his hands nervously, took a few deep breaths, and then mustered up his courage, and stammered: "His astrology is intermittent and blurry, and it is really a short-lived one."
Lin Qingluo's heart sank: "Is there a way to crack it?"
"Changing fate against the sky..."
Li Yunxiu didn't know what to think of, and suddenly his face turned pale.
"Yunxiu, tell me."
Lin Qingluo's eyes were deep, and she was not angry.
"Boss, I'm telling you the truth."
Li Yunxiu smiled wryly and twitched the corners of his mouth: "I have indeed seen similar secret techniques in the ancient books handed down by my family since ancient times, but I don't remember them exactly, so I dare not talk about them."
Lin Qingluo's eyes dimmed, and she subconsciously asked, "Can life be extended by taking the longevity pill?"
"Should, can, right."
Li Yunxiu was not quite sure, he stuttered.
"Mystery, please."
Lin Qingluo suddenly smiled, his eyes were burning, with an incomparably convincing courage.
"Boss."
Li Yunxiu's mood was extremely complicated, he pondered for a long time, and finally nodded in agreement.
*
Li Yunxiu committed public anger and became a thorn in the side of the goddess worshipers of the Literature Branch.
Xu Ruoxuan felt that something was wrong, so he ran to the martial arts branch to rescue soldiers.
When Wang Yehan and Li Moyun heard about this, without further ado, they came to the Faculty of Arts with their long swords in hand, and walked around the classrooms.
After a circle, the Faculty of Arts was completely silent.
The students who yelled and beat others felt like a chilling cicada, trembling in fright.
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