Looking at the young man walking slowly towards them, Xiao Mei and the others stopped walking, and their laughter gradually became much weaker.
Several pretty girls beside Xiao Mei looked at the young man who was once considered the glory of the family with wide eyes. The expressions on their little faces showed unspeakable regret or something else.
Xiao Mei stood there, feeling a little tangled in her heart. Deep down in her heart, she actually wanted to have a chat with this young man who once made her admire so much. However, the reality told her that the gap between the two was getting bigger and bigger now.
, it is obviously unwise to put your mind on a useless person.
Leaning leisurely on the bookshelf, Xiao Yan read the cultivation method of gravel palm, and occasionally glanced at the training ground where the battle was fierce.
The spacious lobby seems to be divided into two worlds. The west side is noisy, while the east side is quiet and peaceful.
Xun'er's opponent is also a young man, but his age should be around seventeen or eighteen, and he looks quite handsome, almost the same as the Galeo he saw that day.
The young man's name is Xiao Ning, and he is the grandson of the eldest elder of the Xiao family. He is also very talented in cultivation. At only seventeen years old, he has already cultivated to the eighth level of Dou Qi. Among the family, only Xun'er can surpass him.
Xiao Yan didn't have much of an impression of his cousin. When they met occasionally, they would say hello unfamiliarly and then leave. Perhaps it was because of the somewhat disharmonious atmosphere between his grandfather and his father that Xiao Yan could always feel it.
, This cousin seems not very satisfied with himself, and perhaps because of the decadence he showed in the past few years, this cousin has not made a special trip to see him in the past three years.
Trouble yourself…
With a faint smile, Xiao Yan shook off the memories in his mind and continued to study the gravel palm in his hand.
On the training ground, Xun'er was like a lavender butterfly, dodging Xiao Ning's swift attack gracefully and quickly, her delicate and elegant little face always maintaining a calm and calm look.
Xun'er's little hands were somewhat bored as she dismissed one of Xiao Ning's close attacks. Xun'er's eyes wandered around the lobby casually. After a moment, she suddenly paused.
Looking at the young man leaning against the bookshelf in the east of the lobby, Xun'er's indifferent face showed an elegant and gentle smile.
In the girl's elegant smile, which was like a flash in the pan, the young people watching nearby couldn't help but be stunned.
"Cousin Xun'er, be careful!" Just when Xun'er was slightly distracted, the young man's urgent voice suddenly came from the crowd.
Feeling the ferocious energy coming from behind, Xun'er raised her eyebrows slightly, but her eyes once again glanced at the young man under the bookshelf.
At the same time, Xiao Yan also raised his head, looked at Xun'er who was suddenly attacked in the field, frowned, and shook his head helplessly, with hidden worry in his eyes.
Seeing the anger and worry between Xiao Yan's brows, Xun'er playfully blinked her beautiful big eyes, and then suddenly took a small step to the left. With just this step, Xiao Ning was moved in a strange way.
The attack was avoided without hesitation...
As her feet moved, Xun'er's delicate, jade-like hands emitted a faint golden light, like piercing flowers and grabbing leaves, passing through the blockade of Xiao Ning's palms, and finally landed lightly on Xiao Ning's chest.
superior.
Tapping her toes on the bluestone floor, Xun'er turned gracefully in a circle, dispelling the force of pushing back, and looked calmly at Xiao Ning, who took more than ten steps back and finally stepped out of the training ground.
Looking at Xun'er who defeated Xiao Ning with one palm, there was a slight silence around the training ground, and then there were loud cheers of admiration.
"Haha, cousin Xun'er is indeed the number one of the younger generation in the family. She is getting stronger and stronger." After being knocked off the stage by Xun'er, Xiao Ning still had a warm smile on her face and walked forward with a smile.
Said softly.
Looking intently at the girl as beautiful as a green lotus in front of her, Xiao Ning could hardly conceal the admiration in her eyes.
Although they are cousins, Xiao Ning knows that most people in the family are not close relatives, and Xiao Xun'er has no blood relationship with him.
As if she didn't feel Xiao Ning's fiery gaze, Xun'er shook her head politely but unfamiliarly, and said softly: "Cousin Xiao Ning, please give in." After saying that, before Xiao Ning could continue to get closer, she faced the person in the east of the lobby.
The young man who was immersed in the scroll walked away with a smile.
As the focus of the lobby, Xun'er's actions were naturally noticed by everyone. A pair of eyes followed Xun'er's route, and finally stopped on the young man under the bookshelf.
Facing the hot gazes all over the training ground, the young man seemed to have never heard of it, still immersed in his own world.