The girl is wearing a high school uniform and a ponytail.
When she fell, a stack of paper materials in her hand was scattered on the ground.
Fang Yu glanced at it and saw the admission notice from Nandu University among the pile of information.
It seems that this girl is a freshman who came to school early.
The girl used her hands to support herself, reluctantly climbed up from the ground, and then picked up the materials scattered on the ground in front of her.
Among them was a piece of white paper, which happened to fall at Fang Yu's feet.
Only then did the girl raise her head, look at Fang Yu, and whispered: "This classmate, I'm sorry..."
There was no trace of makeup on the girl's face, and she was bare-faced. But her skin was so white that it was shiny.
Her facial features are quite delicate, her eyebrows are picturesque, her eyes are clear in black and white, and as clear as water.
Two sophomore boys happened to be passing by. When they saw the girl's face, their eyes widened and they could no longer walk.
"What a pure and beautiful girl! Which college is she from? I've never seen her before..."
"Look at the high school uniform she is wearing, she must be a new school girl. Otherwise, with her beauty, she would have already become famous in the school!"
"The new school girls... should we go up and help?"
While the two were talking, Fang Yu glanced at the girl and moved his foot away from the paper.
"Thanks."
The girl immediately knelt down and picked up the information.
Fang Yu turned his head and was about to continue walking forward.
But at this time, the girl called out to Fang Yu: "Classmate, can you wait a moment?"
Fang Yu turned around, looked at the girl suspiciously, and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Excuse me, do you know where the office building is?" the girl asked politely.
"Oh, in that direction." Fang Yu pointed toward the outside of the school road and said.
The girl's good-looking face wrinkled slightly. She looked at where Fang Yu was pointing, then turned back and begged: "Classmate, can you take me there? This is my first time at Nandu University. Just now
I have taken the wrong path several times..."
Fang Yu looked at the girl, his eyes moving slightly.
"Okay, come with me."
Then, with the envious and jealous eyes of the two sophomore boys, the girl followed Fang Yu and walked towards the office building.
"Oh! I hate it! If I had appeared at this location two minutes earlier, this school girl would have followed me now!"
"It's all your fault! I had to go to the convenience store just now, otherwise we would have just met this school girl!"
"Can this all be my fault?"
…
"My name is Song Liuge, what is my classmate's name..."
On the way to the office building, the girl looked at Fang Yu and asked softly.
"My name is Fang Yu." Fang Yu replied.
"Oh, Fang Yu." Song Liuge nodded and asked, "Classmate Fang Yu, you must be a senior brother, right? What college are you from?"
Fang Yu shook his head and said: "I am not a senior brother. To be precise, I am not a student."
"Not a student?" Song Liuge was stunned.
"Yes, I am a visiting professor at the School of Liberal Arts." Fang Yu said.
Visiting professor?
Song Liuge looked at Fang Yu with wide eyes, thinking that Fang Yu was joking.
But Fang Yu's expression was very serious, without any hint of joking.
But Fang Yu looks so young and looks like he is only a sophomore at most. How could he be a visiting professor?
"Don't worry about this, you can think I'm joking," Fang Yu said.
"Oh." Song Liuge looked confused, nodded, and said, "I am also a student in the School of Liberal Arts. My major is ancient Chinese literature. If you are not joking, I will take your class in the future."
Fang Yu stopped talking and led Song Liuge to continue walking forward.
"The building in front is the office building."
After walking for a short distance, Fang Yu pointed to a building in front of him and said.
"Okay, thank you Professor Fang for showing me the way." Song Liuge said with a playful smile, "I will definitely repay you later and treat you to dinner."
"No need, just wait. I haven't eaten lunch yet and I happen to be a little hungry." Fang Yu said.
Song Liuge was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay, then you wait for me here for a while, and I will complete the procedures quickly."
After saying that, Song Liuge turned around and trotted towards the office building.
Fang Yu looked at Song Liuge's back and narrowed his eyes slightly.
…
Due to the deliberate cover-up by the major martial arts families, the news of the collapse of the Zheng family was not very sensational and did not even spread to other areas.
This news only spread among the undercurrents in Huaibei martial arts circles, and no one dared to speak out.
Han family, study room.
Sitting on the sofa in the study room was a man with long, flowing hair.
This man looks to be in his thirties or forties, but his long hair is silver-white.
Han Qi stood in front of the man, bowed slightly and looked extremely respectful.
This man is the real pillar of their Han family, and one of the strongest martial masters in Huaibei, the eldest elder of the Han family, Han Tianci!
"...Great Elder, I have told you everything I saw in detail. I wonder if you still have any questions?" Han Qi asked.
Han Tianci didn't speak, his eyes were thoughtful.
Han Qi stopped talking and stood quietly.
After a moment of silence, Han Tianci asked: "Do you think there are other souls in Fang Yu?"
Hearing this question, Han Qi frowned slightly and said: "Great Elder, based on the few times I have had close contact with Fang Yu, I feel that Fang Yu's condition is not like that of a person possessed by other spirits.
According to common sense, people with two souls in their body will generally be mentally depressed. But Fang Yu... did not give me this feeling."
"There is another possibility, that is, Fang Yu's original soul has been completely wiped out by the soul of the master, so only the soul of the master is left in the body, and he behaves like an ordinary person. Otherwise, it is difficult to explain Fang Yu
At such a young age, with such great strength..." Han Qi continued.
"Why do you think he is young?" Han Tianci asked with a raised brow.
Hearing this question, Han Qi was stunned and replied: "It seems that he is no more than twenty years old..."
"How old do I look?" Han Tianci asked with a smile.
Han Qi's expression changed and he understood what Han Tianci meant.
"Qi'er, the Chinese martial arts world has developed for so many years. There are thousands of techniques, and there are many techniques related to appearance. Although our life span cannot be forcibly extended, our appearance can.
Stay young forever." Han Tianci said slowly.
Han Tianci spoke firmly, because he himself had practiced similar techniques, so that even at the age of over eighty, he could still maintain the appearance of a thirty-year-old.
"Fang Yu was able to kill Zheng Yan, who was promoted to Martial Saint. His strength is at least one level higher than Zheng Yan's." Han Tianci's eyes narrowed slightly and he said, "I infer that his strength has probably reached the peak of Martial Saint."
The peak of Martial Saint!?
Han Qi's expression changed.
For him, this realm is simply unattainable!
In today's era, it is extremely difficult for a warrior to break through to the Martial Saint level in his limited life.
Without enough luck and hard work, it is absolutely impossible to do it!
And after being promoted to the Martial Saint realm, how many years of hard work will it take to reach the ceiling of the Martial Saint realm?
Let others not tell you, the great elder Han Tianci who is standing right in front of you has spent a total of forty years from entering the Martial Master realm to the current peak of Martial Master!
It will take a full forty years to reach the ceiling of the Martial Master Realm!
If Fang Yu is really at the peak of the Martial Saint, what is his true lifespan?
"If my inference is correct... Fang Yu is an old monster who has lived for at least two hundred years." Han Tianci said in a deep voice.
"More than two hundred years!? Can human lifespan reach this point?" Han Qi said in surprise.
"Hmm...I'm not sure either. The only thing I know is that the higher the level of martial arts, the longer the lifespan. But when it comes to detail, there are still differences for everyone. Some people can't survive until they break through to the level of martial arts.
One hundred years old. But some people can easily live for more than one hundred and twenty years." Han Tianci said.
"More than two hundred years old... No wonder he is so strong." Han Qi swallowed and said with difficulty.
Han Tianci stood up and paced back and forth in the room. Suddenly something occurred to him. He turned to look at Han Qi and asked: "How is the progress of Chen Luo, that monster in the Chen family?"
