Longyue walked silently. Even though Xuanyuan Hui had already issued a strict order and blocked all intersections up and down Jiuyi Mountain, he still disappeared from the Imperial Master Academy out of thin air.
In the afternoon, Xuanyuan Hui had people take Xia Chuyi to Ninghui Peak to settle down, without even giving him a chance to say goodbye to Jin Yuanbao.
Such an anxious attitude was obviously not because he couldn't wait to see his new apprentice. He already knew this when Xia Chuyi was sent to see Xuanyuan Hui before he even put down his things.
Sure enough, when Xuanyuan Hui, who was sitting on the seat and reading a book, saw Xia Chuyi coming over, he immediately put down his book and rushed directly in front of her: "Chuyi, you are here? Come on, come on, sit down quickly."
Looking at the attentive dean, Xia Chu felt uneasy for a moment, and then answered weakly: "Long... no, I said that Young Master Qin did come to see me today, but he left after a while.
.I only know that he will be gone for a while, but I don’t know where he went.”
Xuanyuan Hui was obviously prepared for her answer, but he still lowered his eyes in disappointment, reached out and knocked heavily on the table: "That boy..."
Xia Chuyi was about to say that it didn't hurt to knock the table so hard, but the next second, the strong table shattered instantly and fell into ashes when exposed to the wind, leaving no residue at all.
She immediately covered her little heart, her eyes filled with excitement.
She can break a table with one palm. But if she can turn every piece of sawdust into ashes, how much spiritual power does it take to do it?
This is the real strength.
She looked at Xuanyuan Hui, her eyes shining brightly. The extremely angry dean finally noticed the presence of his little apprentice next to him, and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
How could he forget that Xia Chuyi was still here with him? With her here, that guy didn't come back to him crying and begging?
Thinking of this, the depression in his heart dissipated. Xuanyuan Hui reached out and patted Xia Chuyi on the shoulder, and said gently: "First year of junior high school, I will be your master from now on. If you are not used to it in the academy, you must tell me.
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Xia Chuyi stared at Xuanyuan Hui's hand patting her shoulder, fearing that the dean's hand would be careless and turn him into a pile of ashes with just one slap.
After being anxious for a while, she finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that she was still intact and said respectfully: "I will obey my master's orders."
In this way, Xia Chuyi finally settled down in Ninghui Peak.
Although he is a direct disciple of the dean, he still has to take common basic courses with everyone. After all, the dean is busy with things all day long, so he can't go to all the trouble to teach you such simple things as condensing your energy into a weapon and flying with a weapon.
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So after everyone settled in and officially started the school year, Xia Chuyi finally met Jin Yuanbao, who had moved to the residence of Yun Shufeng, the great tutor of Liu Changqing, in the Yi School.
It was already late when she went there, and sitting next to Jin Yuanbao was a pretty woman in a goose-yellow shirt, waving desperately to greet her: "One by one, one by one, we are here!"
So when everyone who didn't pay much attention to Xia Chuyi heard these two shouts, all their eyes immediately focused on it.
Xia Chu suddenly had the urge to seal Ye Zhenzhen's mouth.
Instead of running over to join the two people, she ran dejectedly to the last row and found an inconspicuous seat to sit down. Then her body trembled, and a trace of coldness ran through her heart.
Xia Chuyi couldn't help but his eyes darkened, thinking why is the world so small?
Who else but Feng Luo could make the surrounding air so cool in such a hot weather?
Turning her head sideways, stiffly raising the corners of her mouth, she waved to Feng Luo, who was dressed in black and looked like an invisible man next to her: "Hi, what a coincidence."
Feng Luo didn't speak, but nodded as a response.
Xia Chuyi weighed whether to go sit with the two novices or sit with this big block of ice, and she resolutely chose the latter.
After all, although Feng Luo was very cold, it would not make her feel a deep sense of powerlessness. Facing the two people in front of her, she always felt that her life would be shortened by dozens of years.
However, it was as if God was deliberately trying to scare her heart. When she saw the dark-striped figure in white clothes drifting in from the door, she was stunned for a moment before she was sure who she was seeing.
Qin Yaoxuan!
How could she forget that in the twelve schools such as A, B, C, and D, the basic knowledge is generally taught by various instructors. As a direct disciple of the four major instructors, they only need to study for one year to be equivalent to a instructor.
Teach them what to expect!
So Xia Chuyi was extremely glad that she had chosen such a far back position.
Qin Yaoxuan took the class of Condensing Strength into a Soldier, which taught theory first and then practical exercises.
His voice was very clear, and it was like a spring breeze in people's ears, and naturally it also inspired many female students present.
Xia Chuyi saw a group of female students being nymphomaniac down there, and immediately felt funny.
Especially Ye Zhenzhen, it was as if he had never seen a handsome man before. When he saw Long Yue that day, he screamed and almost fainted, but this time he didn't faint. He just pinched Jin Yuanbao's arm and held on tightly, almost fainting.
Twist off a piece of his flesh.
Xia Chuyi chuckled and muttered: "This is not a class, it's just here to mislead the students."
Feng Luo raised his head and glanced at her. His dark eyes couldn't tell what his emotions were. But he rarely asked her a casual question: "You don't like him?"
It was rare to hear Feng Luo speak, so Xia Chu turned her head to look at him with an expression as if she had seen a ghost.
After a while, she burst out laughing: "Who doesn't love a handsome man? If Feng Luo didn't have that cold aura that doesn't let any ghost or beast enter, I would definitely have a crush on you."
Xia Chuyi could swear that she was really not teasing Feng Luo, really not.
I just said it smoothly, and the words just... "squeaked" out of my throat.
Feng Luo was not as angry or cold-faced as she imagined. Instead, she lowered her eyelids and said softly: "It's something you're born with, and you can't change it."
This, this, this... Who will tell her what Feng Luo means?
"Hehe, hehe." Xia Chu laughed stiffly, her back suddenly straightened. She turned around mechanically, sat down, listened carefully to the lecture, and never opened her mouth to talk about boring topics again.
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Fortunately, Qin Yaoxuan's theory of condensing force into an army has been finished, and the next time is the actual operation in the open space outside.
Xia Chuyi slipped out faster than anyone else, as if there were countless vicious dogs chasing her.