"Sister, where did you run to? Rongrong is almost dying of panic!" Lie Rong held Lieyan's hands tightly, showing a hint of relief, "Sister, it's great to see you are okay."
"That guy Xiao Rou was burned beyond recognition. Although he saved his life, he can't even speak now." Lie Rong lowered his voice and said, "Sister, what happened?"
"Rong Rong. It's a long story. Let's go into the city first." Lie Yan didn't say much. After joining the team, he pulled her and left.
"Fire flames." One of the instructors leading the team walked toward her with a frown on his face.
Lieyan recognized him as one of the mentors who led the four of them to leave Pengcheng.
"What's going on between you and Xiao Rou? How come you came to the imperial capital before us? How could Xiao Rou be burned by the fire?"
"The instructor must have examined Xiao Rou's injuries."
"Clang!" There was a sudden sound, and a series of screams came from behind the crowd. Along with Bai Yihua's "Qingyun" roar, the sharp spiritual sword, like a meteor chasing the moon, flew towards Lieyan.
Apart from being surprised, Lie Yan subconsciously shrank behind his mentor and said, "Teacher!"
"Ugh!!" The instructor was also confused and hurriedly pulled out his sword to block the Qingyun Sword.
When Bai Yihua said "no", Qingyun had already rushed forward, severely blocked the waist, and cut the sword in his hand into two pieces.
Everyone was stunned.
Lieyan looked at Qingyun speechlessly, who was wreaking havoc everywhere, "Why, why is it your sword again? Please look at it, okay? Don't rush towards me as soon as you see me. This is really frustrating.
I’m very troubled!”
A bit of unnatural embarrassment also flashed across Bai Yihua's pretty face, and she stammered, "I'm sorry, girl, I'll pay attention next time."
Lieyan chuckled, but was amused by the honest Bai Yihua.
When I first met her, I thought she was a very aloof and arrogant woman, but I didn't expect that she had such a simple and interesting side to her character.
"Ding!" Lieyan flicked his fingers at Qingyun Sword, "Go back to your master."
Qingyun's sword moved up and down, pointing at her with the tip of the sword, as if she was angry.
Lieyan glanced at him and snorted, "I already have a sword."
As she spoke, she raised her hand and took out her Heavenly Sword that had been left to die in the corner.
Tian Jue Sword...
Even if it is placed in front of everyone, I am afraid that no one will recognize it. This is the greatest treasure of Liehuoshuo Manor, the greatest treasure in the world, and the world-famous Tianjue Sword!
Sigh... This dark appearance, coupled with the rust on the sword's body, makes Lieyan look at it and think it looks like it was picked up from the trash can.
"Whoosh!" Qingyunjian's reaction was a bit loud, as if she was frightened, she quickly backed away and hid behind her master Bai Yihua.
Lie Yan raised his eyebrows and said nothing. Instead, he looked at Bai Yihua and said, "Don't worry, a gentleman doesn't take what others like. I will never take the treasures passed down from your ancestors no matter what."
"Thank you so much, girl." Bai Yihua breathed a sigh of relief, with a trace of gratitude on her brows, and nodded to Lieyan.
She had saved her once before and offered her follower Qingyun with both hands. In Bai Yihua's eyes, this girl's character was already high enough.
Even though she was holding a rusty sword in her hand, Bai Yihua felt that this girl's demeanor and grace were unmatched by anyone.
The instructor with the broken sword twitched the corner of his mouth a few times, threw away the broken sword, coughed lightly and said, "Okay, okay, don't gather here, line up and enter the city."
As soon as he was attacked by Qingyun Sword, the instructor forgot about what he had just asked Lie Yan. Lie Yan was so happy that he didn't say any nonsense, grabbed Lie Rong and left.
Fenghua Academy is located in the north of the Imperial City, covering an extremely vast area.
From a distance, you can see the large square in front of the door and twelve pairs of stone lions of different shapes.
The four Chinese characters "Fenghua Academy" with flying dragons and phoenixes stand across the lintel.
Lieyan squinted his eyes for a few seconds before following the mighty army in.
The newly recruited students are all arranged in the east and west courtyards. Several tutors first arrange for them to rest and stay, four people per room.
Lieyan and Bai Yihua, two other girls, share a room.
Rongrong returned to her general hospital to report.
The two sisters separated without saying a few words, feeling a little unhappy.
But then I thought about it, since we were in the same college anyway, there would be many opportunities to meet each other in the future, so I felt relieved.
In addition to Bai Yihua, there are two other girls. One is very eloquent and always has an innocent and simple smile on her round apple face, named Li Yu.
The other one was named Shi Qi, with a serious face and no smile. His beautiful body was wrapped in a black robe, his black hair was tied into a ponytail, and his mouth was pursed. He always looked unsmiling.
"Button, button, button."
Li Yu jumped over to open the door and called out, "Teacher, why are you here?"
When Bai Yihua saw Instructor Wang walking in, she blinked in embarrassment. Just now, her own Qingyun split the instructor's sword into two pieces...
"Ahem." When Instructor Wang saw Bai Yihua, his eyes rolled around and he felt a little uncomfortable.
"I came here because I have something to ask Lieyan. Nothing else."
Lie Yan turned around and smiled slightly, "If you want to ask me about Xiao Rou, then I have nothing to say. I didn't kill the person, I will tell you clearly."
"Can you tell me the whole story?"
"The instructor must have examined Xiao Rou's injuries. You should be able to tell that the fire spirit covering Xiao Rou's body and being burned was caused by herself."
Instructor Wang nodded seriously.
Generally, monks with advanced cultivation can freely control their own fire spirits, but it is impossible for them to be counterattacked by their own fire spirits.
But because Xiao Rou was only a small Xiantian realm monk and had not yet mastered her martial arts skills, she was burned so severely by the fire spirit she emitted this time.
"At that time, she attacked me viciously. Before I could fight back, Qingyun came out and pulled back the fire spirit she sent out." Lie Yan sneered, "Then she reaped the consequences."
Bai Yihua tilted her head and thought for a while, then suddenly said, "That's true. When I chased Qingyun, I saw Lieyan standing far away from the burning girl, confronting Qingyun.