"Oh my God, I actually saw a mythical beast again!"

"This senior sister's name is Mingqin. She seems to be a disciple who has just been promoted to the Xuanyuan Minor God Class. I didn't expect her to be so powerful."

"It seems that there will be more excitement in the future..."

"yes......"

While the disciples were chatting and laughing, Yuan Yihuan Shi Shiran walked down the ring. People on both sides subconsciously made way for a passage and watched her meet Han Lu who was walking over. The two left together.

"Go and take part in the talisman competition next?" Han Lu suggested.

Yuan Yihuan nodded, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Does the academy have any regulations on how many competitions to participate in a day?"

Thinking of her talent in Talisman, Han Lu smiled, "You can only participate in ten games if you take the initiative to challenge. There are no rules for the rest."

"That's it." Her eyes lit up and she said with a smile, "Then I'll go and try the Spirit Talisman List."

He said this very confidently, and Han Lu also noticed a hint of familiar arrogance. He smiled and asked, "Shall I take you there?"

Although he was asking, his steps did not stop, and he did not give her a chance to refuse. He took the first step and led the way.

Yuan Yihuan looked at his tall back and raised her eyebrows with a smile. In fact, she didn't want to refuse.

She followed, but the two of them had just taken a few steps when they were stopped by a gentle voice.

"Senior Brother Jingche!"

This is--

Yuan Yihuan stopped and glanced at Han Lu, who suddenly had a chill all over his body. He turned around and saw Meng Sangyu chasing after them from Fengyun Hall and walking towards them quickly.

When passing her, Meng Sangyu paused, looked around her face, and then nodded to her, "Senior Sister Mingqin."

After saying that, without waiting for her to respond, he passed her, walked to Han Lu, and said happily: "Brother Jingche, why didn't you come to Fengyun Hall yesterday? I've been waiting for a long time, but I didn't see your group match."

Hearing this, Yuan Yihuan laughed inexplicably, took a step back slowly, crossed his arms over his chest, and watched the show like a passerby.

Han Lu seemed to hear her chuckle, and his cold face instantly darkened. He looked at Meng Sangyu with disgust and sneered mercilessly: "Meng Sangyu, are you cheap?"

The joy on Meng Sangyu's face was a little chapped, and she smiled awkwardly: "Senior Brother Jingche, have you misunderstood me?"

"Ha!" Han Lu took a few steps back and stood next to Yuan Yihuan. He glanced at the look on her face and directly revealed Meng Sangyu's secret thoughts.

"Meng Sangyu, a wise man doesn't speak secretly. Although I don't know what your purpose is in badgering me shamelessly, it's definitely nothing good!"

He said coldly: "I take care of myself and cherish my life very much, so you'd better stay away from me."

After saying that, he didn't give Meng Sangyu a chance to defend himself. He grabbed Yuan Yihuan and with a wave of his hand, a flying cloud appeared at their feet and carried the two of them away.

Seeing the two people getting smaller and smaller, Meng Sangyu slowly lowered the corners of his mouth, and the surprise in his eyes disappeared, leaving only a gloomy dark light.

Suddenly, she turned her head and glanced at Meng Feiwan, who had appeared in the distance at some point. She smiled inexplicably, and a strange color flashed in her eyes.

Meng Feiwan saw her looking over and was about to step forward to taunt her when he saw her turn around again and leave the place leisurely.

Viewed from behind, his back is elegant and his steps are neither hasty nor slow, as if he has not been affected by the previous one at all.

Meng Feiwan narrowed her eyes, touched her chin, and muttered: "This woman has such a good attitude. It seems that compared to her shame, I really can't compare to her."

----

Meng Sangyu returned to his yard, opened the outer barrier, walked into the house, sat quietly for a moment, and suddenly raised his hand to untie the red rope hanging around his neck.

She stared closely at the drop-shaped ink jade hanging on the red rope, and waved her hand to create a burst of spiritual power. The dark ink jade instantly became clear, and an illusory figure loomed in the ink jade.

"Brother Ah Huan."

She murmured softly and said happily: "I saw him again today. You should have seen him too, right? Are you happy?"

"That body is really nice, isn't it?"

Soon, it will be yours!

She held Mo Yu fiercely, "Jing Che, you'd better protect brother Ah Huan's body, otherwise... I don't know what I will do to the little girl you like!"

The gentle sunshine fell on her face through the window lattice, half yang, half yin, just like her life, half of her life was carefree, and half of her life was crazy.

----

On the white flying clouds.

Yuan Yihuan moved her arm, and felt a tightening in her wrist, and then the force loosened again, and she took advantage of the situation to break free of the hand holding her.

She glanced at Han Lu who was staring at her and asked nonchalantly: "Did Meng Sangyu come to see you often this year?"

Han Lu took back his right hand indifferently, put it behind his back casually, and said, "My whereabouts are erratic, but no matter what I do, as long as I go out, I will always run into her accidentally."

"That's where the blame ends!"

He paused and said cautiously: "That woman is very evil. I always feel that she has some bad intentions, but we can't take action in the academy. We can only defend passively, so... we take on a long-term mission. , let’s go out and travel.”

Traveling is also a good idea.

but--

Yuan Yihuan looked at him meaningfully and asked, "Do you already have a goal?"

"Of course!" Han Lu said proudly: "I took on three tasks at the same time. When the time comes, we will choose the farthest one first, and then switch to the nearest one."

"If Meng Sangyu can still find us like this, then we will just leave her outside! This will save her from plotting against me all day long!"

You have a clear understanding!

Yuan Yihuan sighed secretly, then straightened his face, raised his chin, and said arrogantly: "You took the mission, and I didn't say I wanted to go with you."

Hearing this, Han Lu immediately frowned aggrievedly, "Ah Huan, I took the team task, and you promised me!"

"What did I promise you?" she wondered.

"Promise to give me a chance!"

"Oh." She tilted her head and looked at him as she should, "I forgot."

"So do you remember now?"

"no!"

"Ah Huan~"

......

While talking, Feiyun flew around the academy and landed in front of the Four Arts Hall.

Yuan Yihuan walked into the hall first and threw Han Lu behind him.

Han Lu looked at her chic back, the smile on his face stopped, and his eyes gradually deepened.

Ah Huan, you can't escape!

----

The Four Arts Challenge is not like Fengyuntang, which requires two people to compete. Instead, the ranking is based on the class of the artifacts produced.

After Yuan Yihuan signed up for the Talisman List, he challenged it nine times in succession, and finally broke into the top [-] on the list with a fifth-level ice-exploding talisman.

Reaching the top [-] list in one day immediately attracted the attention of some people in Xuanyuan, but before these people could come to make friends, she accepted the task and ran away, immediately leaving everyone who was interested in it empty.

Everyone's regret was that Yuan Yihuan didn't know that at this time, she and Han Lu had already arrived in the phantom world on a cross-border teleportation array.

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