"I will personally teach you these movements. The yellow sand is flying here, but in the center is the track I built. Come on, go warm up first and run two laps!"
"..."
"..."
Rong Xiyue closed the book and looked at the scene of yellow sand flying all over the sky.
Going for a run in the center of this yellow sand is more terrifying than going shopping in the haze of a modern imperial city.
After hearing the words of Instructor Gree, Yun Yu's coughing sound and frequency increased a lot. Listening to the sound of struggling to cough, it felt like he was about to cough out his heart, liver, spleen and lungs.
"You should rest here and do the easy movements for a while. Practice slowly. You, follow me!"
The cough sounded like he was about to vomit blood. Instructor Gree frowned and waved his hand, deciding what Yun Yu would do and what Rong Xiyue would do in the next time.
Although Rong Xiyue had a dark face, she could not refute it. She looked at the weather in the yellow sand sky, then at the venue in the center, and finally glanced at Yun Yu beside her.
I happened to see him cast a very pity look at me.
Rong Xiyue handed the picture album to Yun Yu. Instructor Gree was already so excited that he was on fire. He was so excited that he pulled Rong Xiyue forward. He looked excited all over.
The sky was filled with yellow sand, and Rong Xiyue felt that this afternoon might be an afternoon that she would never forget in her entire life.
After the figures of Rong Xiyue and Na Geli gradually disappeared into the flying yellow sand, Yun Yu stood under the tree and casually looked through the things in the album. The more he read, the deeper his frown became.
Some of the things on it are indeed facing forward. It is indeed a bit difficult for someone like Yun Yu to accept the postures and movements depicted in this album.
He glanced at the two attendants who were waiting in the distance. The two attendants immediately ran over with understanding and were at Yun Yu's side in the blink of an eye.
"Holy Son~"
The two attendants just saw the strange man who looked extremely strong from a distance, dancing and saying something to the Holy Son and Rong Xiyue, and then saw the instructor leading Rong Xiyue into the yellow sand.
Feiyangli.
At this moment, they all felt the yellow sand coming under the tree, and they could hardly open their eyes. However, Rong Xiyue and the person who should be the mentor ran in. The only thing they were lucky about now was that they were holy.
Mr. Zi did not follow him in.
If the Holy Son also goes in, this body will definitely not be able to bear it!
"What are these things? Lord Holy Son, you are not going to do these ridiculous actions here, are you? If this spreads out, Holy Son, you and the people in the Temple of Light will be ridiculed."
One of the attendants had a keen eye and picked up the picture album Yun Yu was holding in his hand. He flipped through it twice and almost destroyed the picture album after flipping through it.
What are the things depicted in this picture album?
So, so, so unbearable!
The attendant thought about the pictures in the albums he had just seen, and felt ashamed. He also felt that the person who drew the albums was very shameful.
If a woman does it in the boudoir, that’s it. A grown man does those actions and it’s drawn!
Yun Yu glanced at the attendant who was speaking,
Just one glance made the attendant, who was still jumping in anger just now, speechless. He only lowered his head with a look of fear on his face.
He even regretted what he had just said. He was so excited when he looked at the things in this picture album that he forgot that the Holy Son hated their remarks about these things the most.
"Give this thing to the Holy Lord."
Yun Yu took the picture album back, took out a letter, and handed it over.
The attendant took the letter, but he was a little confused about what the Holy Son meant.
It was the Holy Lord's wish to come to this magic academy. The Holy Lord and the Holy Son had already agreed on everything before coming. Why did the Holy Son send a letter back just after arriving?
"Yes, Holy Son."
However, this time, although both of them had doubts in their hearts, they did not dare to say anything more. One of them took the letter and left immediately.
The other person was waiting by Yun Yu's side.
"You said I will get everything I want?"
Yun Yu leaned against the tree, lazily. His exquisite attire looked a little out of place in such a place where yellow sand was flying all over the sky. His voice was a little hoarse, not sure if it was due to the violent cough just now.
His eyes were a little distant, looking into the distance, to be precise, at the place where the yellow sand was the thickest.
The remaining attendants did not understand what the Holy Son said. The power of the Temple of Light was huge. There should be nothing in the Western Continent that the Holy Son wanted but could not get. Everyone in the Temple of Light envied the Holy Son.
, but I don’t know what the Lord Saint Son meant by these words.
The attendant did not dare to speak, but stood quietly aside.
Yun Yu closed his eyes, and an incomprehensible smile appeared on his pale face. That smile seemed to have been planned for a long time. It was the critical moment, and the smile when he was about to close the net was very light and very light.
It disappeared quickly.
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The main hall of the Temple of Light is located in the Oaks Imperial Capital. Its scale, formations, and level of luxury are comparable to the Oaks Royal Palace.
The distance between the Magic Academy and this hall is not far, not to mention that it was sent by the attendants around Yun Yu. It didn't take long for Yun Yu's letter to be sent back.
"Holy Lord, this is a letter sent back by the Holy Son."
The palace where the Holy Lord of the Temple of Light resides is heavily guarded, and the attendants and maids have always abided by the rules. It was the Lord's lunch break at this time, and no one dared to disturb him.
But the Holy Son sent back the letter at this moment, so it became a particularly painful and embarrassing matter for anyone to go in and report.
The maid's face was dripping with cold sweat, and she looked terrified.
No matter what it is, disturbing the Holy Lord's lunch break at this time is a sin and will be severely punished, even though it is a letter from the Holy Son.
"Come in."
However, what surprised the maid a little was that there was not much anger in the voice coming from inside, just a bit lazy, and there was no emotion in the deep and pleasant voice.
It's not rage anyway.
The maid breathed a sigh of relief, took the letter and hurried in with her head lowered.
There were three layers of white gauze bead curtains on the outer and third layers of the Holy Lord's palace. After passing through the layers, we reached the inside. The Holy Lord's personal maid took the letter from her hand.
The maid thought she would not be punished and was breathing a sigh of relief when she heard the Holy Lord's lazy voice continue to come from inside the gauze curtain,