Long Qianshan said with some dissatisfaction: "Great Master, these disciples have been beaten like this, shouldn't they be held accountable?"
"Pursuit? Then how about we mobilize all the troops to swarm the academy and the back mountain to find the man in black?" Dongfang Jinye raised his brows and spoke to Long Qianshan, half jokingly and half seriously, with a teasing tone in his tone.
His tone clearly disapproved of Long Qianshan's continued investigation.
With Dongfang Jin Ye's words, after everyone's eyes met for a while, many people decided to give up.
"Ding ding dong dong..." A crisp knocking sound came.
Everyone followed the sound. From the entrance of Tianfeng Academy, a group of young people in green robes came. They were all high-spirited and high-spirited. There seemed to be about twenty or thirty people, and the leader was Dongfang Yuan, whom they had not seen for a long time!
The person beside Dongfang Yuan was none other than the eldest sister in Murong Feixue's impression, Murong Yilan.
Her face is as pretty as a duck's egg, and her eyes are as dim as an autumn moon, shrouded in the light smoke of the world. Her eyebrows are like dawn frost, slender and regular. She is wearing a long skirt of blue smoke color, with layers of skirts. When she walks, every step she takes is like a wave of waves.
Standing with a graceful appearance, he stood within three steps of Dongfang Yuan. Between his raised head and Dongfang Yuan's laughter, a silver bell-like laughter came out, which was full of charm and charm.
Murong Yilan deserves to have many admirers. Regardless of her cultivation or appearance, vases like Shi Xianhua and Fenglian cannot be compared.
"This time you are a great contributor to Tianfeng Academy. In the future, you may be able to compare with the two people of Xiaodi Batian and Wujiya! You can also discuss it later with the master of your Haotian Palace. Come to Zhouguang Palace and I will do it.
Your mentor!"
Dongfang Yuan hadn't noticed the welcoming people at the entrance of Tianfeng Academy yet, he just turned sideways and talked to Murong Yilan with a smile.
"Hehehe... The Great Master really deserves the award."
When Murong Yilan heard that Dongfang Yuan, the great instructor of Zhouguang Palace, was willing to accept her as his disciple, she immediately showed an expression of great joy. Her eyebrows seemed to be decorated with stars, and her smile was endlessly charming.
The more than twenty inner courtyard disciples who participated in the competition behind them couldn't help but feel envious. However, in this competition, Murong Yilan really stood out. And it was also because of her that Tianfeng Academy continued to maintain its fourth place.
The ranking at the top of the college is indeed as Dongfang Yuan said, Murong Yilan is a great contributor to Tianfeng College. Naturally, he will be rewarded based on his merits when he comes back.
Murong Feixue looked at Murong Yilan quietly, and the memory of this sentence "Body" kept emerging in her mind.
When they were at Murong's house, Murong Yilan, Murong Qiuqing, and Murong Yeyao always beat and scolded them. Even when they saw Liu Hanrong being careless and scolding her, none of the three sisters thought of helping them.
.Now, Liu Hanrong was found guilty of adultery and was beaten to death by his father. Murong Qiuqing and Murong Yeyao also received the punishment they deserve. Now it is she and Murong Yilan who are in trouble.
Feeling the displeasure spreading from Murong Feixue's body without concealment. Xin Yue, Yan Niang, and Hua Hua were all very aware of this feeling. They all whispered persuasion beside Murong Feixue.
"Sister Feixue, that Murong Yilan is not that good either! She's not even as good looking as Fenglian, let alone you, sister Feixue."
