Legendary Sequence

"If I remember correctly, your name is Su Yian, right?"

"I am right." Su Yian bowed slightly to show respect: "It is really an honor for me to be remembered by the great master of swordsmanship."

"We are boyfriend and girlfriend with Zhi Yao. Let a talented beauty like Chu Anlan throw yourself into your arms. You can make Yuan Qing call you a liar. You can make Mu Xin rely on you. You can sit on the head of the school discipline department as a poor student in Class 5. You can convince Saint Yuan Zhe and others, make Saint Yae suffer at the student exchange meeting with the Dongri Alliance, be able to input magic codes using the keyboard, and complete the difficult task of the magic auxiliary machine in just ten minutes. "You dare to kill a student from the Ten Thousand Demons Dynasty in front of so many students. You said your achievements are so brilliant, how can I not remember you?" Dongfang Xiong said calmly.

Behind him, except for Hua Jue who lowered his head, everyone else had a trace of emotion on their faces. This young man's record was indeed very impressive. To be favored by such a high-ranking young lady as the Ten Clan of Heaven was indeed remarkable.

"You're just about to reveal my true identity." Su Yian looked at Dongfang Xiong: "Have you investigated my household registration?"

"Why are you talking to Mr. Dongfang?" Someone behind Dongfang Xiong yelled.

"Uncle Dongfang, what you did is inappropriate." Beiming Zhiyao was of course on Su Yian's side.

For those of them with resources, it is common for them to investigate someone, but it is not polite to say that they have investigated someone in front of the person.

Just like when a court tries a crime that violates privacy, making the trial process completely public will make people feel that privacy has been violated and not respected.

Dongfang Xiong didn't look at Beiming Zhiyao, but still looked at Su Yian: "It's normal for you to be angry, but I want to tell you, being angry without the ability has no lethality or the qualifications to be taken seriously."

"Because I am the elder and I am better than you, so you..."

"The pressure is so great, now I'm starting to preach." Su Yian whispered in Beiming Zhiyao's ear: "Do all big shots have such weird tempers? I haven't said anything yet."

Dongfang Xiong stopped talking and his eyes gradually became sharper: "It is impolite not to listen carefully when others are talking."

"But isn't respect mutual?" Su Yian looked at him: "If I were an ordinary person, you wouldn't dare to say anything about investigating me, otherwise I would definitely make a fool of myself. Even if you are a great mage, you would bully ordinary people. If this bad reputation spreads, he will inevitably be detained for a few days."

The implication is that Dongfang Xiong is bullying others!

Dongfang Xiong chuckled: "You are brave and your mind is flexible, but..."

"Cough!" Seeing that the atmosphere was getting worse and worse, Hua Jue coughed lightly and said, "You are all contestants, go back and rest quickly."

"Mr. Dongfang, you don't have to worry about children, right? And our work is not over yet."

"As the chairman of the operations committee, I can't delay my work."

The Hua family is the family that provides the operation of this Hundred Schools Competition. The venue and various funding for the Hundred Schools Competition are all the Hua family is responsible for. Hua Jue is the younger brother of the head of the Hua family and is also the representative sent here. Although he is powerful. It wasn't very strong, but Dongfang Xiong couldn't ignore his words.

It's true that he is a great mage, but he is also a human being and has to deal with various interpersonal relationships. The Hua family, the richest man in the Qin Dynasty, is obviously an important one in interpersonal relationships.

"You're right, work is important." Dongfang Xiong nodded and looked at Beiming Zhiyao: "In this Hundred Schools Competition, we are looking forward to the performance of Tianji Magic Academy."

After that, take the people from the operating committee and leave.

"This grandmaster's energy is just average."

Entering the elevator, Su Yian commented without hesitation: "It must have something to do with the swordsmanship he practiced. Thunder Fire Sword, Thunder Fire Sword, sounds like a domineering swordsmanship. It emphasizes going forward indomitably and killing anyone who dares to provoke."

"You still know the thunder and fire sword technique?" Beiming Zhiyao was a little surprised: "You are right, Uncle Dongfang is indeed such a person."

"Then he will never become a sword master." Su Yi'an said silently.

"But having said that, your boldness shocked me too." Beiming Zhiyao looked at him with a smile: "Most people would not be able to speak well when they see the Great Mage, but you can still make jokes. Come on, it’s awesome.”

"They are all human beings." Su Yian smiled: "And since you are an ordinary person, you don't have to be afraid of him."

"Your idea is interesting."

Ding~

The elevator door opened, and you arrived at the 15th floor where Beiming Zhiyao was located.

"Go." Su Yian said with a smile.

Beiming Zhiyao likes Su Yian's way of handling details, which is subtle yet touching.

"Give me a hug." Beiming Zhiyao opened her arms in a coquettish manner.

Of course, Su Yian had to meet such a small condition, so he took a step forward and held Beiming Zhiyao in his arms.

"cough!"

A cough suddenly sounded, but the two showed no sign of separation.

"Yingxuan, why are you here?"

After letting go of Su Yian with satisfaction, Beiming Zhiyao looked at Leng Yingxuan strangely: "Is there something wrong with the room?"

"No, I'm waiting for you to come back! I'm afraid this guy will kidnap you!" Leng Yingxuan snorted.

Su Yian smiled playfully: "Sister, you are thinking too much. Zhiyao's goal is to win three consecutive championships. It would be a bad thing if she and I stayed out all night and were physically affected and lost the game."

Bei Ming Zhiyao and Leng Yingxuan immediately understood the meaning of Su Yian's words.

"What nonsense!" Bei Ming Zhiyao blushed, glared at Su Yian, and then quickly walked out of the elevator.

"You kid, you can drive on this broken road?!" Leng Yingxuan glared at Su Yian.

The elevator door gradually closed, and Su Yian could still hear Leng Yingxuan's irritable voice.

"Zhiyao, this guy is so mean, he actually thought..."

"Huh..." Su Yian exhaled a breath of foul air, and heard Ling'er say in the spiritual world: "Leng Yingxuan and Beiming Zhiyao have a really good relationship. She actually waited at the elevator entrance. I don't know how long she has been waiting."

"Really good relationship...?" Su Yian's mouth curled up a hint of sarcasm: "Don't you think this is like surveillance? Whether it's inside or outside the school."

"Why do you always use such dark thinking..." Ling'er wanted to say something angrily, but as she spoke, she recalled the inside and outside of the school, and then she was surprised to find that as long as Su Yian and Beiming Zhiyao were intimate, Leng Yingxuan would definitely suddenly appear.

Can this be called a coincidence?

Once or twice is a coincidence, but every time, it must be intentional.

"She is monitoring you two?" Ling'er couldn't help asking: "Why?"

"Because I don't want Beiming Zhiyao and I to have excessive intimacy." Su Yian said lightly.

"As for the deeper reason..."

Ding!

As soon as the elevator door opened, Su Yian felt the murderous aura coming towards him.

Whoosh!

Su Yian raised his right hand and slapped it directly, knocking the bullet to the floor.

This bullet was not a magic bullet, but a gunpowder bullet.

Su Yian looked at the corridor, and there was a man wearing black clothes and a ghost mask. Fortunately, he was brave, otherwise he would be scared to death when he saw this mask.

Su Yian sneered, and rushed towards the ghost mask with a shake of his body, and slammed the ghost mask with his right fist.

The ghost mask also raised his right hand.

Bang!

With a dull sound, the ghost mask took a step back. Su Yian distanced himself from him and blew on his fist gently, which was quite painful.

"I said, is it interesting for you to do it again and again?" Su Yian said: "Is the influence of the champion so great?"

"Yes!" The voice of the ghost mask was obviously changed by a voice changer, and it sounded neither human nor ghost.

"But, I'm not participating in the competition, what's the point of looking for me?" Su Yian asked lightly.

"Because of magic engineering."

"Then Li Heer is much better than me, why don't you make trouble for him?"

"You talk too much!" The ghost mask said, and raised his right hand again, and a black light flashed in the palm of his hand.

"Dark magic..." Su Yian narrowed his eyes. This magic attribute is the rarest, even rarer than light magic.

But just when the ghost mask was about to launch an attack, the sound of a door opening "click" was heard from behind.

The ghost mask instantly gathered the magic in his palm, and then jumped out of the open window in the corridor.

The height of the twelfth floor!

Su Yian stood at the window and looked outside. Apart from the flashing lights and the sky full of stars, there was no figure?

"Who could it be?" Su Yian knew that this person was definitely not the one who prevented Tianji Magic Academy from winning the championship. This person's goal was very clear, that is, himself!

Because he didn't want the black hand who won the championship of Tianji Magic Academy to not know his details, he would not focus on himself!

"His magic..." Ling'er frowned and spoke with some doubts.

"What's wrong? Dark magic is correct, right?"

"Yes, but I always feel something is strange."

"Tell me when you figure it out." Su Yian said. As a companion of Xinghen, Ling'er is very sensitive to magic, so she won't be aimless.

"Hmm!"

"Hey, why are you here, Minister?"

Yuan Zhesheng looked at Su Yian strangely: "I thought you had rested."

"Boring, appreciate the moon."

"It's still a long way to the Mid-Autumn Festival. What's so good about the moon now?"

"What about you, why did you come out?" Su Yian asked back.

"The competition is tomorrow, I'm a little nervous." Yuan Zhesheng said: "It's very stressful to compete with the elites of magic academies across the country."

"Tomorrow is just the elimination round, our school will not be eliminated in the first round."

"But the better the results, the higher the points, we don't want to bring shame to our school."

"Don't be too stressed in the elimination round, the points are not much different, if you start to get nervous here, will you give up in the finals later?"

"Impossible!"

"Then don't think too much." Su Yian said: "Even if you can't do it, we still have so many projects, and if you don't want to hold us back, throw away the unnecessary nervousness."

"A competition is a competition after all, it's far worse than a battle of the dead."

"Minister, your way of comforting people is really unique."

"Are you feeling better? If you are, go to bed quickly, I will cheer you up mentally."

"Minister, you should also go to bed early."

...

(To be continued)