Previously, he had won a lot of silver because he placed a bet on who would be the first in the hunting competition, Murong Feixue. Now, he was ready to make another move, and started betting. The bet was on who of the three teams could successfully enter the inner courtyard.
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As a result, everyone was of course more optimistic about Wang Chaoxi's team, followed by Ning Qingqing's team from the back mountain, and finally Murong Feixue's team who was lazy and sleeping. The reason why Murong Feixue
This team has fewer supporters, and another crucial reason is that Long Ming is no longer here!
In the eyes of everyone, Long Ming and Murong Feixue were already the golden boys and girls among the new students. They took the place of Mo Zishang and Shi Xianhua and became the enviable couple in people's minds. However, the good times did not last long, and everyone
I thought I could see them fighting together and entering the inner courtyard together, but unexpectedly found that Long Ming had run away. There were a lot of private discussions, and countless people made suspicions and speculations...
Murong Feixue turned a deaf ear to it, and only occasionally touched the cold crystal joyful heart bell she wore around her neck. Her thoughts drifted further and further away, and sometimes she was distracted.
It was already approaching the day of the inner courtyard selection competition, and she was the only one left in the side courtyard of Huanjian Palace who was still practicing selflessly. Her hard-working figure seemed to be deliberately looking for things for herself in order to forget some things.
"Pah, pah, pah..." several clapping sounds sounded. It seemed particularly abrupt in the quiet side hall of Huanjian Hall.
Murong Feixue turned around and looked back. It was not Long Ming, nor Xin Yue, Pan Niang, or Hua Hua. It was actually Dongfang Jin Ye whom he had seen two days ago.
He seemed to have been carefully dressed up. He was wearing a moon-white silk robe. The clothes were fluttering and spotless. His black hair was flying, his eyebrows were as slender as willows, his nose was high, and there was a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.
Meaning. There is an indescribable freedom and ease in his behavior.
Compared with his brother Dongfang Yuan, his appearance is similar to that of Dongfang Yuan. However, he is far more powerful than Dongfang Yuan. From the day they fought, Murong Feixue knew that this guy was at least at the peak of the heaven level. He was not the same as Long Ming.
up and down……
"Grand Master, I haven't seen you for a few days. How are you doing?" Murong Feixue politely cupped his hands and said with a smile.
His attitude towards Dongfang Jin Ye was quite polite. But his attitude was actually a bit distant, just like it was towards Liang Yali and Xu Qinghan. It was limited to Tianfeng Academy's respect for teachers and ethics.
Dongfang Jin Ye couldn't help but his face froze, and a trace of displeasure spread in his eyes. Then he turned into a lonely look.
"What? It's not like we haven't seen each other for a day, so why are you and I still so unfamiliar even though we haven't seen each other for a few days?" Dongfang Jin Ye shook his head, with a full sense of scorn. He followed others behind him.
Pai Ruo and the two of them. It seems that the Dongfang Jin Ye in front of them is more real...
But no matter how real it is, it's not Murong Feixue's cup of tea.
She just said "hehe" twice, and suddenly started practicing the sword control technique again. Taking Dongfang Jin Ye as the background...
Just when Murong Feixue was about to start practicing, a few more people suddenly came to the Huanjian Palace. It was Wang Chaoxi, Li Ping, Bi Yan, and Gu Liang. They seemed to be preparing to get some weapons to practice in the side hall of the Huanjian Palace.
, I didn’t expect that there would be people in the side hall of Huanjian Hall at this time.
"Oh, isn't this Murong Feixue who was abandoned by Young Master Long..."
