Zhao Hanyu returned to the library, opened the quiet room on the first floor with the key, and then returned to the hall.

He sat on the floor, thinking that he could not use his power to rush to the orifices this morning, and there was no object of trial in the fusion of sword techniques, so he couldn't help but feel bored.

After sitting for a while, he suddenly felt a little frustrated and wanted to go out for a walk. At this time, Taoist Qiu Feng held a water-blue ball with his palm in his hand, and followed Nanyuan and Lin Wu and the others hurried in.

Zhao Hanyu quickly led the three of them into the quiet room. Taoist Qiu Feng was just telling him not to come and disturb him. Zhao Hanyu nodded and agreed, pulled up the door of the quiet room, and walked out of the hall.

Near the gate of the courtyard, he saw Ximen Guang sitting on the ground with his knees, facing the pile of ordered bricks, small flags, ropes and various small weapons in front of him, concentrating on his mind. He smiled, and did not come forward to disturb him, and walked out of the courtyard.

When Jingyang Sect was studying art, the Formation Taoist Sect was Zhao Hanyu's shortcomings.

Taoist Huayang was the first person in the world, but Zhao Hanyu did not learn the skills. During the seven years in Youyun Peak, Taoist Huayang did not impose any force in this regard. Later, Chen Bo inherited his mantle, so Zhao Hanyu felt a little unnatural about this matter.

Anyway, in his heart, entering the country is the first priority, swordsmanship is the first choice, and choosing his own sword from the thousands of sword techniques is the ultimate goal.

Thinking of this, his relaxed mood became a little dim again. He shook his head helplessly, tried to dispel the haze, and walked towards the other end of Babao Lane.

Walking seven or eight feet away, I suddenly saw that there seemed to be a person sitting under the base of the imperial city wall on the right side of the front?

Zhao Hanyu looked at the figure, as if he looked familiar?

The man seemed to be quick-witted and noticed someone walking out of the college gate. He turned his head and looked at him, recognized that it was Zhao Hanyu, so he stood up and walked towards him.

As he got closer and closer, Zhao Hanyu saw the person's face clearly and was stunned. He thought to himself how he was here? Who in the yard is familiar with him?

The two were ten feet away. Although Zhao Hanyu was suspicious, he raised his hand and bowed first, and said, "Hello, my name is Zhao Hanyu." Then he didn't know how to continue.

The person with a thin cheek, a straight nose, a little nervous, a sharp look, a simple bag on his shoulder, and a long sword with an old style in his right hand. It was the boy who was bullied by Leng Aoyun and his gang at the gate of Tianyu Academy a few days ago.

The boy was silent for a while before saying to Zhao Hanyu: "I know who you are, I know this academy, and I also know what happened to the birth here a month ago. I was nearby that night."

Zhao Hanyu was stunned, nodded and said, "Is there anything wrong with you here?"

The boy lowered his head and began to remain silent again.

Zhao Hanyu didn't urge him, and stood quietly and waited.

After a while, the boy looked up, looked at Zhao Hanyu's eyes, and asked slowly: "I think, I want to enter this academy, I don't know if it's okay?"

In fact, when the boy was silent, Zhao Hanyu had already guessed a few points. He did not answer directly and said, "You should know that in the past of this academy, even after the incident that night, there were still some people who had different attitudes towards this place."

"I know."

"You should also know that the college has not started classes so far, with only two professors and three students."

"I know."

"So, I wonder why you are willing to join this college? It's only in the name of the campus, and everything has not been carried out yet. I'm afraid it won't give you some things you want."

The boy still looked at Zhao Hanyu's eyes and said slowly: "I, I am a person who likes quietness. If it weren't for a teacher in Tianyu Academy strongly invited me, I wouldn't have gone there. Also, a brother I respect the most told me that his teaching mentor is in this academy. If I come here, I will definitely gain something."

Zhao Hanyu was a little curious and couldn't help asking: "Who is your brother? Who is his teacher?"

The boy shook his head and said, "I can only tell you that his teacher is Professor Nan Yuan."

Zhao Hanyu nodded. He didn't like to inquire about other people's privacy. Seeing that the boy was unwilling to tell him, he must have a hidden secret, so he stopped asking.

He thought that it seemed that this young man not only likes quiet, but is even not good at communicating with others, but is somewhat compatible with himself. Such a person should not cause trouble and cause trouble for no reason.

He was about to agree, but the young man said again: "There is another reason. I didn't want to enter any college again, but I was alone and without any recommendations, so I couldn't participate in the World Conference next spring, so..."

Zhao Hanyu couldn't help but be stunned. He was surprised by the boy's frankness. He stretched out his arm, patted the boy's shoulder, and said happily: "That's it, Luofeng Academy welcomes you!"

The boy was a little surprised. He thought that if he expressed his ultimate goal, the other party would feel deceived and angry, and then refused to join him. However, he did not expect that he would not care at all?

He felt a long-lost warmth in his heart, because of the other party's kindness, understanding and trust.

Zhao Hanyu stroked his shoulder and said, "Let's go back now, then clean up the dormitory building and free up a few rooms to settle you and the two professors."

After the two walked a few steps, Zhao Hanyu suddenly remembered and asked, "By the way, I don't know your name yet. Please fill in the form later, and then you need to sign it."

The boy said, "Oh, my name is Qiuhong."

Zhao Hanyu said: "Okay, Qiuhong, the name is good..."

"Hmm~?" Zhao Hanyu stopped suddenly, turned his head and opened his eyes to look at him, and said, "Are you Qiu Hong? The third-ranked Qiu Hong on the Phoenix Chuan List?!"

Qiu Hong nodded and said, "I am that Qiu Hong. However, I don't know the top two people on the Feng Chu List and have never fought each other. I don't know why Lingyun Pavilion ranked me third? I have to change this ranking next year."

Zhao Hanyu was stunned.

Just now, Qiu Hong was always a little shy and nervous when talking about the ranking of cultivation, his confidence and arrogance were actually somewhat similar to the third senior brother Miao Huanyue.

He shook his head secretly and couldn't help but curse the senior executives of Tianyu Academy as stupid as a cow, with no eyes, and holding a cold and aloof cloud outside the gold and jade to the clouds, but missed such a young genius for nothing. Next year, Tianyu Academy will regret it.

Huh? No? Leng Aoyun is ranked 11th. Qiu Hong is much higher than him. Why didn’t he fight back last time?

The more Zhao Hanyu thought about it, the more wrong he was about to ask, but suddenly, Qiu Hong yelled: "Do away!" He felt a strong force pushing towards his shoulder, and then he flew out involuntarily, fell to the ground and rolled a few times.

"Swish, yes, buzz..."

After a few loud noises, Zhao Hanyu got up and saw that Qiu Hong's long sword had been unsheathed. He tried a few moves with the other party. At this time, the sword was blocking him. There was a deep hole as big as a teacup on the ground where he was standing.

Three men in black wearing crowns, hats and hats surrounded him in the shape of a pin. The man on the right made a strange gesture. The three of them inserted the weapon in their hands into the ground. After a mysterious handprint, Zhao Hanyu and Qiu Hong suddenly felt that the surrounding scenery and atmosphere were not right.

Qiu Hong's eyes sterned and she cried: "Oh no! He was banned by the other party, and no movement here can be transmitted."

Zhao Hanyu was shocked when he heard this and asked in a low voice: "How can we break it?"

"Just kill all the three of them." Qiu Hong replied in a low voice.

Zhao Hanyu's face froze, he lowered his head and did not carry a short sword today. Looking at Qiu Hong's nervous expression as if he was facing a great enemy, he knew that the situation was extremely dangerous.

After the other party set up a ban, they were a little free and allowed Zhao Hanyu to talk.

Qiu Hong said: "You try to stand behind me later. I force the other party to retreat and then try to break a gap."

Zhao Hanyu nodded, but was thinking about something else in his heart.

The man on the other side finally spoke and said, "Listen to you, hand over the Dragon Soul Pearl of Shengyang, I'll give you a pleasure."

The two teenagers were stunned, not knowing what object the other party was talking about.

Qiu Hong pushed Zhao Hanyu back with his left hand, and stabbed him at a person in the opposite direction with a long sword with his right hand. He had just fought several moves with the three of them and tried to find that this person was the weakest, so he took the lead, hoping to seriously injure him with thunder, so that he would have a chance to escape this time.

The two people on both sides saw Qiu Hongyun's sword, and were afraid that their companions would be damaged, so they hurried forward and fisted each other. Qiu Hong's sword's momentum changed slightly, swept out half an arc, forced them to retreat, and the sword's edge turned around, still stabbing the weakest man.

Seeing that the three of them were restrained, Zhao Hanyu quickly ran a few steps, ran to an iron rod inserted into the ground, grabbed it with both hands, and tried his best to pull it out.

Qiu Hong caught a glimpse from the corner of her eyes and quickly shouted: "Save it!"

Just as Zhao Hanyu was about to use the strength of his hands, the iron rod suddenly released a powerful force, shaking Zhao Hanyu out one foot away and lying directly on the ground.

Qiu Hong was shocked, afraid that Zhao Hanyu would be severely injured, so he was distracted and several punches were hit by the opponent, and the sword was a little scattered.

Zhao Hanyu supported the ground with both hands and shook his head. Except for the pain in his palms and chest and abdomen that were close to the ground, it seemed that it was not serious.

He climbed up and saw Qiu Hong in danger with one enemy and three different moves. In a hurry, he rushed forward and kicked the other person in an inappropriate manner.

Qiu Hong happened to slash at this person with a sword. The other party was panicked to deal with the long sword in front of him, but Zhao Hanyu kicked him into a lower abdomen. Zhao Hanyu has been diligent in training his body since childhood, and his physical strength is extremely strong. Although the man has a profound realm, he was a little painful by this kick. He had no choice but to take a few steps back.

Qiu Hong left a strong enemy, and was filled with energy. The long sword attached to the true energy and swept out, forcing the two of them to retreat.

Zhao Hanyu succeeded, and he was happy and calm down. He made a mistake in his steps, stepped into the direction of the stars, clenched his fists and approached the enemy.

Qiu Hong gained power with his sword and increased his confidence. The smoother the sword moves. The opponent was too arrogant before and suppressed his own realm. Unexpectedly, the two young men could fight to the death. At this time, he was a little busy with bare hands.

Qiu Hong took a deep breath, condensed all the true energy in his body with his right arm. Jianmei Yixuan shouted loudly, and a sword slashed his head forward.

Seeing that the other party had no choice but to avoid it, they actually raised their arms and contacted them.

With a loud "clang" sound, the sound of a long sword and flesh connecting with flesh and blood actually hitting metal and iron.

Qiu Hong took several steps in a row, his arms holding the sword were numb. After standing still, he looked at the two people in front of him, feeling a completely different aura from before, and his heart gradually sank.

Zhao Hanyu was entangled with the other party with his mysterious steps. Even though he had no worries about his life, he could not hurt the enemy.

He saw that Qiu Hong and both of his enemies had stopped, and rushed to Qiu Hong's side and stood still.

Qiu Hong whispered to him: "The other party is a demon clan, and at least one of them has entered the Cave Void Realm. Today, we are afraid that we will explain this."

Zhao Hanyu was shocked when he heard this, what?! The Demon Clan?!
Chapter completed!