There is a small stream here, and the bottom of the water can be seen brightly.
In the upper reaches of the stream, a graceful young girl sits on bluestone. The water reflects the face of the country and the city. She wears a goose-colored dress and stretches out a proud body.
At this moment, the girl didn't know what she was thinking, and she sat here with no expression on her face.
On one side, the pink-skinned porcelain doll was crying silently, with red eyes, rubbing his eyes with two small hands, and cursing from time to time.
Xiao Ran washed the blood on his body downstream and changed into a cyan Dao robe. At this moment, the damp hair exudes a Confucian atmosphere unique to scholars. Just like a talented person who went to Beijing to take the exam!
Downstream of the stream, the stream was dyed red, and a blood-stained robe around him became a ball.
"Huh!" At this moment, there was a wound on Xiao Ran's body still aching slightly. After recovering, the other wounds have recovered, only this one is more severe, and it has not recovered yet. I came here to start repairing when I escaped. I was so tired that people who fought in ten directions alone couldn't stand it.
Xiao Ran took a breath. "Fortunately, I broke through to the Pill Condensation Realm before, otherwise it would be dangerous this time."
Xiao Ran's Taoist fire rose, burning the blood-stained and dry Taoist robe, destroying the corpse. Turned and walked towards Luyao's position. Sitting side by side with Luyao on the bluestone, looking at the flowing stream.
The more I saw Xiao Ran ran over and lay in his arms, crying. After crying for a long time, I didn't know if I was tired from crying or did not rest after this escape, and fell asleep in Xiao Ran's arms. Sleeping is so sweet, the little tiger's teeth grinded and grinded, and his long eyelashes blinked slightly.
So far, Xiao Ran did not speak, and Lu Yao did not speak. Only the sound of the flowing stream and Yue'er's teeth grinding.
"Thank you!" Luyao's voice came out sadly after a while.
This sad thing is that his party doesn't know how many people can escape, how many people will be left after this battle.
Xiao Ran had nothing to say and was silent for a few breaths. "I have a question, why are they hunting you down!"
Lu Yao said, "They are from the Li family of Zhucheng. The son of the head of the Li family is greedy for my beauty and wants to possess me and come to my house to propose marriage."
“The rumors that the son of the Li family’s head of the Patriarch’s bullying men and tyrants have long worn out, my family members disagree and send me secretly to the Holy Wind Academy. If I can pass the assessment, this crisis will have a turn for the better!”
Luyao spoke magnificently, as if she was talking about someone else, she had nothing to do with herself, just like an outsider.
It was the Li family again, and Xiao Ran was choppy deep in his heart at this moment. The thing about Wanru is also because of the Li family, even if it is because of the family's internal leverage, but it is a fact that the Li family took action, and they want to marry Wanru. The Lu Yao that I met now was actually because of the Li Family, and a hint of murderous intent appeared in the depths of Xiao Ran's eyes unknowingly.
What Xiao Ran didn't know was that Zhucheng Li's family had already reached out to Hongcheng.
"Is there only a slight turn for the better?" Xiao Ran's voice didn't contain any emotion, and there was a hint of coldness.
Luyao turned her head to look at Xiao Ran in surprise, and she heard a hint of elusive smell in Xiao Ran's voice. Did not answer Xiao Ran's question, "Do you know the Li family?"
"I don't know! It's just that I have a bit of grudge with them." Xiao Ran's voice became colder.
"That's it!" Lu Yao didn't ask much. Sometimes it would be offensive to ask too many questions. Obviously Lu Yao is a smart woman.
"My name is Luyao, how about you!" Luyao put aside the topic, obviously didn't want to talk more about it.
"I know, my name is Xiao Ran." Xiao Ran raised the corner of his mouth and touched the softer long hair that was sleeping in his arms.
Luyao looked at Xiao Ran’s expression at this time and didn’t know the inside story. Obviously Yueer told the other party about her name, but Luyao was not angry about it, but Yueer will suffer Luyao a lot in the future because of this action. Bully.
Luyao suddenly asked, "Where are you going?"
Xiao Ran smiled. "Just like you."
The Holy Wind Academy is located between the periphery and the middle. It can be said to be a holy land, surrounded by mountains, and the endless forest can't see the end at a glance. There was a stream of spring water flowing in the middle, cranes flying in the sky, and small beasts on the ground chasing. There is a huge waterfall in the middle.
The fragrance of fragrant flowers and wild fruits wafting in this paradise. It's refreshing and happy here!
At this moment, the huge waterfall interrupted and suddenly a vacuum zone appeared. The vacuum zone spurted out of majestic aura and turned into spiritual fog. A man and a woman walked out of it, dressed in white robes.
After the couple walked out, the waterfall returned to normal, and the mist had dissipated, as if nothing had happened.
"Junior sister, how many people do you think will pass the assessment this time?" the man asked.
"I don't know, don't care about him, I will retreat after this matter is over." The woman's voice was deserted.
The vast platform here is already crowded. This is the assessment site of the Holy Wind Academy, the cradle of this area, the birthplace of the strong.
"I don't know how difficult the assessment is this time. I heard that it was different each time, but the overall upward and downward movement is not very big!"
"Yeah! I don't know who the main test is this time, I hope it won't be the old ones."
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All kinds of sayings and flying all at once are nothing more than discussing the assessment of the Holy Wind Academy. Those who graduated from here in the past have become the heroes of the Megatron, and now they are all gossiping.
In a small corner, a few old men gathered together, and everyone's face was full of worry and sadness, and there was no excitement from witnessing the assessment of the Holy Wind Academy.
"I don't know how Miss and Yue'er are going, I hope there won't be any accidents!" An old man with a white beard flashed deep in his eyes.
"Probably not, I think that kid is not a villain." A mature man said with suspicion.
"Okay, let's just say a few words, we have their jade slips, there will be no accidents." Suddenly a voice echoed in everyone's mind with irresistible majesty.
In this vast square, people of all kinds were crowded, all gathered in piles, obviously from different forces escorting disciples to attend the Holy Wind Academy.
When it was said that it was too late, there were almost two people in white, a man and a woman flying over. In the air, the hair moved with the wind, and the white robe was engraved with a golden Yinglong. The man's name is Feng Yong and the woman's name is Zhang Ling. These are three generations of disciples of Shengfeng Academy.
"Behold, the people from the Holy Wind Academy are here, they are the third generation of disciples, not the group of old immortals. Isn't it relatively difficult to watch this assessment?"
There was a strong noise from below.
"Well, let everyone wait a long time. It shouldn't be too late and we will start the selection now!" Feng Yong said. Although the voice was not high, it turned into sound waves and spread out, so that everyone here could hear it, and if the same was talking softly in the ear.
"Unexpectedly, even the third generation of disciples will have this kind of cultivation! The kid has a long face and passed the assessment, and went in to let Laozi enjoy the scenery." A middle-aged man with five big and three thick said to a slender teenager next to him.
"I'm most uncomfortable with the style of the Holy Wind Academy, what to pretend! You beat him when you went in." Someone said to a beautiful, shameless man with their eyes shining brightly.
"Hey, our goal is not them, but the one opposite you, don't let him steal the prestige!" A man in a gray robe looked as if he had crawled out of a coffin, lifeless. A vigorous young man stood beside him, forming a sharp contrast.
A picture scroll appeared in Feng Yong's hand and threw it into the air. This picture scroll was known to grow in the wind, and it turned into a hundred meters in size in an instant, and suddenly several masterpieces with glittering gold appeared.
"The old man is happily! This assessment is entirely in charge of the old man."
A short sentence triggered an uproar below.
Who is Elysium? That is a legend! He is a well-known figure in all directions, and the talk of the world today has changed, and he is frightened by the wind.