The square gathered the best students from various colleges and universities in Xuantian Continent. They not only strive for reputation for the colleges, but also a good opportunity to become famous.
Various competitions have been held on various arenas, which are extremely intense and everyone is excited to watch.
Qiutong looked at the extremely lively scene and smiled bitterly, it never belonged to her.
"Qiutong, Qiutong, why are you stunned?" Lin Lin pulled her. Qiutong was unscrupulous and she was also very sad. Qiutong was about to leave.
"It's nothing, Linlin, you'll wait for me here for a while." After saying that, Qiutong walked through the crowd and walked away quickly. She saw a familiar figure.
The boy was wearing a purple robe, about fourteen years old, with fair skin than a woman, his narrow eyes were like crescent moons, and his eyes always showed a hint of enchantment, charming but heroic, with clear lip line, bright red as blood
There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Qingjun, long time no see." Qiu Tong's apricot eyes were slightly closed. It was undeniable that Qingjun was extremely beautiful, and after two years, it was even more surprising.
Qingjun's beauty is enchanting, and it seems to be a simplicity of a young man, unlike the deserted beauty of a snow lotus.
Although Qingjun and the master are five points similar, their aura is completely different. The master is cold and charming, mysterious and mysterious, especially his elixir lips are shocking and extremely beautiful.
"Qiutong, long time no see." Qingjun's eyes curled, and the look of inquiry flashed.
I didn't want to go to Qianyan Academy back then. Didn't Qiu Tong stay in the fortress? It's really weird that she appears here blatantly.
"It's been about two years, Qingjun, you really surprised me." Qiutong smiled inadvertently.
"Hehe, thank you for your praise. Qiutong, you also surprised me when you appeared here. Why are you here?"
"I can't tell you this, maybe you will know it."
"Oh, how do you say this?" Qingjun raised her eyebrows, and the suspicion in her eyes became even more serious.
"You can guess yourself and say goodbye first." Qiutong said. She had seen her and should go back to the fortress.
"Qiutong, wait, it's rare to meet each other, there's no need to leave in such a hurry." Qingjun's figure flashed and stopped Qiutong.
When we first met, Qiutong could look at him from a high place, but now he is half a head taller than Qiutong.
"What else?" Qiu Tong raised his eyebrows, feeling a little unhappy.
"Qiutong, aren't you here to participate in the competition?" Qingjun asked with a smile.
"I don't have to play in the game. I'm here to watch the fun. Do you believe it?" Qiu Tong knew it in her heart. Qingjun wanted to inquire.
"I believe, why don't you believe it, but why don't you see your sister?" Qingjun looked at Qiu Tong, as if she wanted to see the answer from her expression.
"Haha, if the master wants to see you, you will naturally see you. If the master doesn't want to see you, it's useless to inquire about you." Qiu Tong chuckled twice, then left.
Qingjun's smile stopped, her eyes sank, and she said to the maid behind her: "Let's check it out immediately why Qiutong appears here."
The maid hesitated for a moment and said in embarrassment: "Young Master, this may be inappropriate."
Miss Qiutong is the one around the Lord, so how dare they check it?
"What's wrong?" Qingjun said with a smile, and the cold light in his eyes made the maids tremble.
"Yes, young master, I will go now." The maid was shocked. After two years, the young master has become different from the past, and his cultivation and methods are even more shocking.