"Those two little guys are Mu Feng, the spirit bone of the Mu family in Nanling Kingdom, and the little guy with an unknown spirit body."
One of the figures asked, this person looked to be in his fifties, with slightly white hair, wearing a plain white robe, his eyes were full of brilliance, and he was full of energy and blood.
And on the side is a middle-aged man in blue robe who looks a little rich, it is Wu Yi.
"That's right, Dean, it was said that Mu Feng's Yuanmai was broken when we recruited in the last term, but this time he came back strong, not only did his Yuanmai not be broken, but his cultivation was even higher than ordinary people. It seems that Yuanmai The theory of a broken pulse is just a rhetoric released by the Mu family in order to cover up his talent."
Wu Yi nodded.
"Naturally, the Mu family of Nanling Kingdom is currently in a difficult situation in that country. It is a way to prevent Nanhao from attacking him."
The elder in white robe said lightly.
This person is also the dean of Tianyun Academy, Chen Feng!
"However, during this year's enrollment, this little guy poached Elder Zhao Heng's eye because of a bet. Zhao Heng probably holds a grudge against him and won't let him have a good time in the academy."
Wu Yi said again.
"Zhao Heng and Nan Hao have gotten too close these years. The reason why our Tianyun Academy has such an extraordinary status is that we don't intervene in the disputes between the forces of various countries. As for Zhao Heng, let him go, as long as you don't go too far thing"
Dean Chen Feng said lightly.
"Oh, what if he attacks these two little guys? These two little guys are good seedlings. Soon there will be a big competition in the Northern Yuanyu Martial Academy. The strength of these two little guys can completely serve us as freshmen. gain fame"
Wu Yi said with some worry.
"Hehe, the sharp edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. No one sharpens it. Even the best steel can't make a sharp sword. As long as Zhao Heng doesn't do too much in the academy, don't worry about them."
Dean Chen Feng smiled lightly.
"By the way, Mu Feng is still a Daoist of tattoos. He has a high level of cultivation in alchemy and talent in Taoism, and he was accepted as a student by Mo Lian and Xiao Zhen of the Nanling Guowen Master Hall."
Wu Yi suddenly remembered this matter.
"Trace Master..."
Dean Chen Feng frowned slightly.
Among the Tianyun Academy, the only thing lacking in tattoos.
"We can't help him with this, but he can come here, which shows that he values martial arts cultivation after all. As for Wen Dao, let him develop on his own. By the way, the freshman assessment is ready in more than a month. Yet?"
The two of them talked about other things in the void.
After Mu Feng and Bai Ziyue returned to their residence, they visited Mu Kuang, and Mu Kuang expressed regret that he could not go out with Mu Feng and the others to carry out the mission this time.
The two each assigned a thousand credits to Mu Kuang.
After returning, Mu Feng personally went to the female students' residential area to find Yun Qingwan.
There is a small maple forest in the middle of the male and female students' living quarters. This maple forest is also a place for many lovers to meet.
It's spring, and this maple forest is also a piece of fresh green. You can see couples strolling in the forest in Xinye.
Mu Feng held Wan'er's hand, and the two walked side by side on the tree-lined path, letting the spring breeze support their faces.
There was a sweet smile on the corner of Wan'er's mouth, she glanced at the tall and straight figure beside her, the resolute outline of the young man, and felt a moment of peace of mind in her heart.
"What are you laughing at?"
Mu Feng pinched Wan'er's tender little face and smiled.
"I am very happy that I can have the life I have now"
Wan'er laughed.
Mu Feng laughed and said, "From now on, there will be times like this often."
Wan'er nodded obediently.
Mu Feng squatted down at this moment, and said with a smile, "Come up."
Wan'er looked around, there were other couples there, she felt a little embarrassed, but she still climbed onto Mu Feng's generous back, wrapping her hands around Mu Feng's neck.
Mu Feng carried Wan'er on his back, and smiled as he walked: "Do you still remember when I was a child, you liked me to carry you the most? Back then, you had two big snots hanging from your nose all day long, and you were still a big fat girl, haha, I can't help laughing when I think about it now, my Wan'er has grown from a slug to a beautiful beauty in the blink of an eye."
"Damn it, how old was that, how do you remember, don't call him a slug anymore"
Wan'er said shyly, twisting Mu Feng's ears with a pair of jade hands, but thinking of her innocence and carefree childhood, Wan'er really misses it immensely.
"Ah, okay, okay, it's not called a slug, it's a big fat girl"
"Do you want to die"
"Hahahaha, let's go"
The boy ran in the shade of the forest with the girl on his back, leaving behind the laughter of the place.
"Look, his boyfriend is so good, I want you to carry me!"
A woman who is two hundred catties overweight is dissatisfied with her boyfriend.
The student looked at his girlfriend's plump figure, and felt his heart shudder, but he still bit the bullet and said with a smile, "Baby, come up."
The fat woman jumped on top of her boyfriend's quilt in a Taishan style, only to hear a bang, and a huge pit in the shape of a human has appeared on the ground.
"Honey... you've lost weight... uh..."
In the distance, a figure looked at the backs of Mu Feng and Wan'er, and then quietly left.
Inner courtyard area, in Nanling courtyard.
"What did you say, that kid Mu Feng came back alive?"
Hearing this, Nan Ling got up and asked with an ugly face.
"That's right, I did see him and Yun Qingwan together in Fenglin today."
The North Palace student said.
"What are Qian Xin and those guys doing? Even two Zifu-level boys can't solve it."
Nan Ling clenched his fists with a gloomy expression.
"Your Highness, Mu Feng can come back safely, but Qian Xin and the others haven't come back yet. In my opinion, it's probably a disaster."
On the side, a thin young man in Tsing Yi squinted his eyes and said.
"Are you saying that Mu Feng has the strength to kill Qian Xin? How is it possible, Qian Xin is also a cultivation base in the Condensed Gang Realm?"
Nan Ling couldn't believe it.
"Mu Feng's lack of strength doesn't mean that Mu Ling'er doesn't, or that the Mu family doesn't. If he goes out, he might not be protected secretly by members of the Mu family."
The young man said, Nanling thought deeply after hearing what he said, and it is absolutely true what the other party said.
"Then according to what you said, don't we have nothing to do with Mu Feng? We can't kill him in the academy, and we can't touch him outside the academy."
Nan Ling said with an ugly face.
"Your Highness, killing people is not only done with swords, but also with tricks. To kill him, we don't necessarily need our hands."
The young man said with a sinister smile.
"Oh, what can you do?"
Nan Ling's eyes lit up, and he asked quickly.
The youth attached his head in front of Nanling and said in a low voice.
After Nanling listened, she gradually showed a sneering smile.
"Okay, yes, I will use the method you said, but for this method, you still need to find a dead soldier who is willing to be loyal to me."
"No, no, I got a strange poison on a mission a while ago..."
(end of this chapter)