Under the gaze of countless nymphomaniacs, Shen Yanxiao, the young and the old, broke out of the siege and found a medium-sized hotel to stay in.
Shen Yanxiao requested a total of four rooms, each of which was arranged properly.
After resting for a while, Shen Yanxiao felt a little hungry. Yun Qi had already gone to bed. Lan Fengli and Suzaku attracted too much attention when they went out, and the store couldn't bring out anything to eat at such a late hour.
Shen Yanxiao could only sneak out and try to find if there was anything to eat in the shops on the roadside.
The liveliness of Snow Wind City at night is comparable to that of Black City, and it is bigger and has more people.
Not far out of the hotel, Shen Yanxiao heard a roar. Following the noisy sound, she saw a group of people gathering on the street, and cheers came out of their mouths.
Shen Yanxiao bought a few hot buns from a nearby shop, holding a paper bag containing a dozen buns, and walked towards the group of people gathered together.
With his petite body and quick speed, Shen Yanxiao squeezed into the innermost part of the crowd in the blink of an eye.
However, when she saw the scene inside, the bun she was biting fell directly into the bag.
In the very center of the crowd, two slender figures were intertwined, fighting fiercely.
Snow Wind City deserves to be called a city of battle, and any place can become a temporary arena.
Even on crowded streets, large areas of space can be quickly cleared for passers-by due to competition.
In the center of the crowd, the two figures fighting were two young boys. One of them held a staff in his hand and kept chanting mantras in his mouth, releasing dazzling spell attacks.
Fighting against the young magician was a slender and tall figure. The young man held an extremely sharp sword in his hand. Under the violent storm of attacks, the young man holding the sword deftly dodged the dense attacks. Attack with ease without any trace of embarrassment.
Shen Yanxiao stared blankly at a certain figure, wondering if he was dazzled.
"These two little guys, they should be students coming to participate in this college competition, right?" The passers-by who were watching on the side were talking about it.
Although these two young men are young, they are very powerful. Whether it is the young magician who can release magic attacks in a very short time, or the young swordsman who can completely dodge attacks, the skills they display are amazing. It can be called gorgeous.
"Today's young people are really amazing. They have such accomplishments at such a young age. I think that young magician's strength is at least at the peak of the intermediate level. That swordsman has probably broken through the level of a high-level swordsman. Otherwise, it would be impossible to complete it." Avoid the opponent's attacks."
"Damn, how old is that swordsman? A high-level swordsman? Which academy trained a pervert!"
A group of people gossiped and stared intently at every move on the temporary arena, fearing that they would miss something good.
Standing among the crowd, Shen Yanxiao's expression was extremely strange. His clear eyes were filled with a trace of doubt, a trace of shock and a trace of joy as he stared at the young swordsman holding the big sword.
"High-level swordsman?" A strange smile bloomed at the corner of Shen Yanxiao's mouth. She picked up the bun that she had taken a bite of before, put it to her mouth, and bit down hard.
The eyes that stared at the back of a certain young swordsman were filled with malicious fire.