The season officially comes to midsummer, and the weather is getting hotter and hotter. Starting from the dim morning light, a sultry heat covers the capital.

The breeze by the lake is no longer cool, and the trees in the forest are wet and hot. People only feel that there is a ball of fire between their chests and abdomen, and even the breath they exhaled can burn.

The cicadas were so miserable and low, as if they were already burned by the hot air waves.

On the lakeside of Luofeng Academy, three teenagers were sitting quietly in the morning class here.

Qiu Hong's eyes were closed, his expression was solemn, his head and face were covered with beads of sweat, and a white mist rose above his head, which showed that it was a very critical time to exercise his skills.

Ximen Guang directly turned naked. On his fair skin, his black body hair grew wildly in the air. In addition, his burly figure looked very eye-catching.

Perhaps because of this powerful visual stimulation, Zhao Hanyu chose to sit with Ximen Guang facing away from him.

His cheeks were very rosy, his forehead was sweating constantly, there were obvious sweat stains on his vest and armpits, his head was a little lowered, his lips were pursed very tightly, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if he was a little painful.

About half an hour later, the three teenagers successively completed their achievements, and Qiu Hong opened his eyes the last one.

He glanced at Ximen Guang, looked unhappy, and shouted softly: "Put on your clothes! Cover your weeds! You are no longer a wild boy who spends all day in Shengpingling, but a formal student at Luofeng Academy in Beijing. You must pay attention to your appearance."

Ximen Guang's face froze, he said "Oh", and silently put on his robe.

Zhao Hanyu smiled secretly, then turned around to look at the two of them and said, "Xinyan will come here later. Qiu Hong is fighting with her, and Ximen Guang will accompany me to practice. How about it?"

The two nodded, without any objection.

Zhao Hanyu asked the two to wait here and go back to the bedroom to get the short sword.

Back inside, he closed the door tightly, then walked to the couch and carefully observed the Shengyang Dragon Soul Bead.

This bead has been with him for nearly a month. He realized that over the days, his soul had changed significantly, more peaceful and more solid, and his scattered spiritual consciousness range had also increased a lot, and his observation and understanding of the void had even changed.

In the past, it was impossible to see the essence of vital energy with the naked eye. It could only be confirmed during the process of exercising power. Now it seems that the fluctuations in the void can be faintly seen, which made Zhao Hanyu a little happy.

Because his cultivation ideas are different from those of ordinary people, he has been trying to use higher-level theories to test the lower level of realms. Such whimsical methods have no successful cases of predecessors, or in other words, no one has ever thought of this method.

Zhao Hanyu has always been struggling to learn from it without experience, but this time he suddenly had a real experience, which greatly inspired him.

It's a pity

The progress of the rushing to the fuka is still extremely slow and cannot enter that world. With theoretical support, everything is in vain.

Zhao Hanyu shook his head. He took the short sword on the couch and looked at the Shengyang Dragon Soul Pearl, and was suddenly shocked.

This orb seems to be a little smaller.

He recalled carefully, as if from the third day when Baozhu entered his bedroom, he vaguely realized that his size had decreased.

At first, I thought it was an illusion. About seven or eight days ago, this shrinkage was confirmed by him, but he knew nothing about the characteristics of this thing. If he wanted to ask, Master Qiu Feng had never come, so he had to wait quietly.

Looking at the outline of the orb today, it was almost reduced by one third compared to that day, which made him really anxious and a little panicked.

The significant improvement of the soul in recent times has given him a strong sense of confidence in this orb.

He believes that as the soul continues to strengthen and become stronger, the condensed true energy will become stronger. If this continues to impact, the breaking of the realm may be born at any time.

If something happens to this pearl, it will be as small as it will be. When it really disappears completely, I will not even cry.

He thought about it and decided to be discharged from the hospital and go to Tianyu Palace to find Uncle Qiu Feng. He must figure out what happened.

He took the dagger to the lakeside and explained to Qiu Hong and the others, then hurriedly walked out of the courtyard.

Qiu Hong and Ximen Guang were confused. Looking at his left back, shook their heads. The two had to fight first and wait for Princess Xinyan to arrive.

There are not many pedestrians in the hot streets.

Zhao Hanyu was very fast, and he had already walked past Tianyu Academy, and not far from the corner was Tianyu Hall.

He felt a little panicked, and he was only concerned about walking all the way, without realizing the fingers and fingers of the few people at the Tianyu Academy.

"Senior Brother Leng, that person is Zhao Hanyu. I saw him in Babao Lane the night when something happened in Luofeng Academy."

"Huh? I think I've seen it somewhere?"

The man looked at Zhao Hanyu turning the corner and said in a uncertain tone.

The distance between his eyebrows was extremely short, his lips were extremely thin, and his face was full of aura. It was Leng Aoyun, a arrogant disciple of Tianyu Academy.

He lowered his head and began to recall seriously.

"Where does the senior brother have the time to see him that kind of wild boy?"

"Yes, look at his sloppy steps, his body does not have any true energy aura, and he has not yet entered the country. How can such a waste be compared with Senior Brother Leng?"

"Revitalize Luofeng Academy? Just be a waste of him? Stop thinking about it!"

"However, I heard that the Lord of Tianyu Temple appreciates that kid very much, and he has been to Feng Academy a lot recently."

"Oh! Did Lord Qiu Feng take the wrong medicine? Our college is obviously under his direct jurisdiction, but he never sees him every year. What's the reason why he runs three or four in that abandoned garden?"

"Anyway, he was targeted by Prince Duan, so there would be no good results!"

"That's it! The world meeting next year, see how many people they can come out, but even if they participate, they will be beaten to death by others!"

"Huh? I seem to hear that Qiu Hong's bastard also joined that academy?"

Leng Aoyun had no time to pay attention to the junior brothers around him, but when he heard Qiu Hong's name, he suddenly raised his head and his eyes were slightly stern.

The Tianyu practitioners surrounding him were startled, and one of them asked, "Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Leng Aoyun said coldly: "I remember that the day we drove Qiuhong out of the academy, Zhao Hanyu came to us."

"Senior brother, you remember correctly?" asked one person.

"How could I remember it wrong?" Leng Aoyun glanced at the junior brother who was asking questions coldly, and then said, "Since he dares to accept Qiu Hong, he is the enemy we are waiting for. You all remember that any news related to him in the outside world must be reported to me. I want to see how long he can jump around!"

After Leng Aoyun finished speaking, he turned around and was about to return to the hospital. Suddenly another junior brother called him and said, "Senior Brother Leng, please let us pay attention to the young master of the Murong family. I remembered that last time a junior brother reported to me, saying that two people had come to see him and were discharged from the hospital with him. He was still gathered in Yutingxuan, and one of them was Zhao Hanyu."

Leng Aoyun turned her head and looked at him and asked, "Be serious about this?"

The junior brother saw that his senior brother looked cold and harsh, but he still plucked up the courage to answer: "I dare not deceive my senior brother, this matter is absolutely true."

Leng Aoyun's face became even more gloomy.

He hated the young master of the Murong family very much, and felt that the other party was arrogant, vulgar and rude, and he felt that he was noble but full of vulgar smell. The most important thing was that the young master Murong actually dared to ignore his existence and did his own way and was extremely arrogant!

Leng Aoyun pursed his lips tightly, and anger surged in his heart. In fact, he had already wanted to teach Murong Qianfan a lesson, who was ignorant of the world, but the old man next to him was really unfathomable. When he stared at him that time, he actually trembled for half a day without reason. Every time he thought of it afterwards, he was deeply afraid.

Recalling the days ago, Uncle Ning, the head of Qingxuan Palace, seriously reminded himself that the direction of the wind in the capital has changed and he must act cautiously. Most of the anger that had just surged out of his heart was extinguished.

What's even more annoying is that His Royal Highness, who has always been impressed, was first lost by the Luo Feng incident, but I don't know where I went recently.

I recently wanted to find a capable backer, but there was no one around.

Leng Aoyun's narrow eyes were narrowed to a gap, and she said coldly: "Mr. Murong's life has been a bit too stable recently. We have to find something for him to do so, so that he will not be bored and make friends with some fragmented characters in a random way."

Everyone looked at each other, and one of them mustered up the courage to ask, "Senior Brother, what should we do?"

Leng Aoyun smiled coldly and said, "Care will it be?"

Zhao Hanyu and Murong Qianfan didn't know it yet, and for no reason, they had already established an unknown enemy.

This kind of enemy comes strangely and boringly, but it is somewhat ironic and reasonable.

Zhao Hanyu came to the Tianyu Hall and told the guards outside the hall to see the Lord of the Palace, but was told that the Lord had left the capital ten days ago and his return date was uncertain.

He turned around weakly, looked at the return journey a little confused, and was very disappointed.

God often plays people like this, suddenly giving you support and hope, and then suddenly pulling off your leanings, causing you to fall from the sky in an instant, falling to an end.

Zhao Hanyu can no longer remember how many times he traveled between hope and disappointment.

Although his temperament is extremely calm and his mind is extremely firm, he is also a little depressed and wronged in the face of this endless teasing of fate.

He walked on the street in the scorching sun, his heart was empty and his heart felt extremely stuffy.

This contradictory emotion made him very depressed and angry.

The anger gradually rose and began to burn.

Burn to the chest pain and red eyes.

A sense of resentment appeared in his heart, he wanted to hit someone or be beaten.

He suddenly raised his head and ran towards Luofeng Academy with anger.
Chapter completed!