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Ninety-third love sinus beginning

Bai Zhiluo supported her chin with her hands and looked out the window at the disciples of Dafengyuan practicing enthusiastically. She was a little strange and secretly wondered why these guys seemed to have endless energy.

She has been staying in the Dafeng Academy for a full month. During this month, she can see how hard the disciples of the Dafeng Academy work hard every day.

Before coming here, she had thought that most of the disciples who came to Xue Yun were of extraordinary birth, and with an unlearned and unskilled dean like Li Danqing, the Dafeng Academy would be a mess, but the reality was far beyond her expectations.

expected,

At least from what she saw, the disciples in the Dafeng Academy worked many times harder than most of the disciples in her Qiujing Academy.

Boom.

At this time, a soft sound suddenly came from the corner of the house. Bai Zhiluo turned her head and looked, and saw a paper ball kneaded into a ball on the ground under the window on that side.

Bai Zhiluo rolled her eyes, walked there impatiently, picked up the paper ball and opened it - it's midnight today, on the left side of the north gate.

There was a simple sentence written on the paper, as if it contained some secret.

Bai Zhiluo curled her lips and threw the paper ball casually on the table.

It was a note sent by Qin Huaiyi, who lived opposite her door. The content on the paper was to convey his escape plan to her.

In the past month or so, ever since Qin Huaiyi learned the news that the four deans wanted to keep them in Dafeng Academy for the Yangshan Competition, he was in panic all day long at the beginning, then gradually accepted it, and then evolved into what he is now.

Trying every possible means to escape from Dafengyuan.

At first, Bai Zhiluo was still in the mood to cooperate with the other party, but it was a pity that Qin Huaiyi was an embroidered pillow. Every time he said it beautifully, there would always be mistakes when things came to pass. Either the weather was too cold, or the day was not right, or she felt that

The plan was revealed and we will try again another day.

In the final analysis, it was because after seeing the scene where Li Danqing killed Na Qiu Anke with a sword, he felt fearful and had no desire to escape but no courage to escape.

Bai Zhiluo knew very well that this time was no exception. She put aside Qin Huaiyi's "carefully planned" eleventh escape plan without a second thought, and continued to walk to the window sill, looking at the disciples on the martial arts stage in a daze.

"Miss Bai! It's time to eat!" At this moment, the door was pushed open and Wang Xiaoxiao's honest voice came.

Bai Zhiluo glanced at Wang Xiaoxiao who was diligently putting the food on the table, walked over angrily and said: "Eat and sleep all day long, and eat after sleep. Even if you raise a pig, you have to let the pig go out for two trips."

Bar?"

When Wang Xiaoxiao heard this, he blinked and asked in confusion: "Miss Bai, are you unhappy?"

Bai Zhiluo was furious when she heard this. She glared at Wang Xiaoxiao and put a fake smile on her face: "You can see it? Why are you so smart?"

Wang Xiaoxiao couldn't hear anything in Bai Zhiluo's words, and scratched his head in embarrassment: "My father also said that I am as wise as a fool."

"My dad also often said that birds of a feather flock together and people form groups. If a girl can see that I am smart, it means she is not stupid either!"

Wang Xiaoxiao's sincere praise made Bai Zhiluo angry. She glared at Wang Xiaoxiao again and said angrily: "I can't explain to you!"

Although Wang Xiaoxiao was a little slow, he came back to his senses at this moment. He looked at the angry Bai Zhiluo and asked: "Is the girl feeling bored?"

Bai Zhiluo asked back: "Otherwise, who wouldn't be bored if we stayed like this every day? I also promised my mother that I would attend the Yangshan Competition at this time.

After getting a prefecture-level title, if it has been wasted in the past few months, it will definitely be useless by then."

"My mother has even more reason to force me to marry that bastard Qin Huaiyi!"

Wang Xiaoxiao heard this and asked curiously: "Why does Dean Bai have to ask Miss Bai to marry Mr. Qin?"

"I feel like Mr. Qin... seems..."

Wang Xiaoxiao has a simple and honest temper. Even though he has a bad feeling about Qin Huaiyi in his heart, Wang Xiaoxiao still feels uncomfortable saying bad things about people behind their backs. After thinking about it over and over, he can only say something.

"It seems...not a good match for Miss Bai..."

"Nonsense!" Bai Zhiluo resonated with Wang Xiaoxiao's words. Her voice was a little louder and she said excitedly: "Then Qin Huaiyi has nothing but a good life. I will marry you, but I can't marry you."

he!"

Some words were unintentional by the speaker but intentional by the listener. Wang Xiaoxiao's hand that was taking out the bowl and chopsticks from the food box trembled suddenly, and the food in the bowl almost spilled.

Bai Zhiluo didn't realize how much impact her casual words would have on the simple-minded Wang Xiaoxiao.

She continued to murmur in distress: "My mother has obviously promised me that if I can get a prefecture-level title in this Yangshan competition, the engagement can be postponed for a while. If I can

If there is a place in the top twenty, she will not agree to that Qin Huaiyi for at least four or five years. Now it's okay. When the time comes, I won't be able to get the title at the prefectural level. I can't argue with him and I have no choice but to fight with Qin Huaiyi."

Bai Zhiluo became angrier and angrier as she talked. Wang Xiaoxiao noticed Bai Zhiluo's appearance and suddenly said, "How about I practice sparring with Miss Bai in the future?"

"Just you?" When Bai Zhiluo heard this, she rolled her eyes at Wang Xiaoxiao.

To be fair, in the entire Dafeng Academy, only Wang Xiaoxiao treated her the best. But after all, Wang Xiaoxiao was just a guardian. It was good to be able to open one or two veins. Compared with her, a warrior who had reached the Purple Sun Realm, it was nothing compared to her.

Not an opponent on the same level.

Therefore, when Wang Xiaoxiao said these words, Bai Zhiluo's tone was somewhat contemptuous.

Wang Xiaoxiao scratched his head: "It's better than nothing. Anyway, Miss Bai is idle. If Miss Bai thinks it's not possible, I'll go find a junior sister and ask if they are willing to help."

Bai Zhiluo was stunned for a moment, and then waved her hand: "Don't ask, they don't like me, and if I go, I'm asking for trouble. Let's try it tomorrow. I'll suppress my realm and only use moves to fight..."

As she said that, she raised her head and said very proudly: "The sword is silent, don't cry out about pain when the time comes!"

Wang Xiaoxiao was overjoyed to receive Bai Zhiluo's consent before it was too late. There was no chance of being frightened. He nodded hurriedly and said repeatedly: "Don't worry, girl, I'm the most resistant to beatings!"

That innocent look made Bai Zhiluo smile again.



Li Danqing was sitting in the study, munching on the steamed bun. His hands were holding on to the steamed bun, with veins popping out on the back of his hands, and a ferocious look on his face. Every time he bit off a piece of steamed bun, he was mumbling something in his mouth.

"A mere Xue Yun, I, the dean, have been fighting for a month and haven't won even once!"

"This guy must be cheating! He must not have suppressed his cultivation to the middle stage of Ziyang Realm!"

"That must be the case, otherwise with my talent, how could I not be able to deal with such a bastard?"

The more Li Danqing talked, the angrier he became. He bit off another piece of steamed bun and put it in his mouth.

Chewing it hard, as if the steamed bun was Xue Yun.

More than a month!

For more than a month, Li Danqing had been knocked to the ground by Xue Yun again and again in front of so many college disciples. In his whole life, Li Danqing had never experienced such cowardice. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, but

But there was nothing we could do.

After all, Xue Yun is also a disciple trained by Lord Wu. Even though the two of them are similar in cultivation, the other's spear skills are extremely exquisite, which is not the same as Li Danqing's three-legged cat kung fu that can only chop, slash and sweep.

can be defeated.

Li Danqing was sulking, when the door of the study room was suddenly pushed open, and a mouth-watering smell of meat suddenly hit him.

Li Danqing raised his head and looked up, only to see Wang Xiaoxiao walking in with a bowl of hot pork rib soup.

Wang Xiaoxiao felt Li Danqing's gaze. He smiled naively and handed the large bowl of pork ribs soup to Li Danqing: "The dean has been working hard these days. I cooked a bowl of winter melon and pork ribs soup for the dean.

Drink it while it's hot to replenish your body."

Li Danqing looked at the steamed buns in his hand, and then at the spareribs soup in Wang Xiaoxiao's hands, and suddenly felt that the steamed buns in his mouth tasted like chewing wax.

He threw the steamed buns in his hand aside, took the bowl of pork ribs, and said with a wide smile: "Smart, my dean did not hurt you in vain."

As he spoke, Li Danqing picked up the bowl and took a sip. The aroma of meat spread in his mouth, accompanied by the steam of heat, which made people feel refreshed at that moment.

He drank a few more sips without being particular. He stretched out his hand to lift up the lean meat bones and started to chew on them. At this time, he noticed Wang Xiaoxiao standing there with a smile and no intention of leaving.

Li Danqing stopped what he was doing and asked with a strange expression: "What's wrong? You want to eat too?"

Wang Xiaoxiao shook his head repeatedly and said: "They are all prepared for the dean, I won't eat them."

Li Danqing glanced at him, put the ribs in his hand back into the bowl, and asked: "If you have anything to say, just tell me. Your elm head cannot contain your thoughts."

Wang Xiaoxiao smiled naively, scratched his head, and said: "The dean is smart."

After saying this, Wang Xiaoxiao hesitated for a while and then asked: "I just want to ask the dean, can you spit out the true fire of the blazing sun?"

"Spit it out?" Li Danqing was stunned and soon understood what he meant: "That's a treasure. It was given to you by immortals in dreams. Many people squeezed their heads and couldn't get it. Why do you want to spit it out?"

"I just wanted to ask if this treasure can be sold for a good price if I get a wife or something in the future?" Wang Xiaoxiao said with a smile.

"It's not impossible, but once this thing enters the body, it will be connected with the flesh and blood in the body, and it will be connected with the heart. Forcibly cutting off the connection between the two will damage the foundation of the person. Don't think about it, be good

Practice, in the future, I, the dean, will become a Martial Lord. Even if you want to marry Concubine Ji, I will capture him for you." Li Danqing said casually.

"Don't just think it's fun and just go fool around. Let me tell you..."

Li Danqing kept chattering like an old father, but when he raised his head, Wang Xiaoxiao had disappeared. There was only a faint voice of thanks: "Thank you, Dean! I understand!"

Li Danqing blinked his eyes, secretly feeling that something was wrong with this guy today, but the ribs in front of him were really too fragrant. He shook his head and put the matter aside for the time being, thinking that he would give him instructions when things get better tomorrow.

After thinking about it, he lowered his head and started "fighting" with the fragrant pork ribs again.


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