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Nan Xinghun smiled wryly and shook his head: "Fortunately, just like the Lan Dandan you saw a few days ago, she used to be very good to me, she was really very good, but after knowing that it was impossible for us, her attitude was completely different. It's changed, it's become... uh, not so good."

Feng Qinglang smiled and said, "Isn't she still going to be your confidante?"

Nan Xinghun couldn't help laughing and said: "That should be a strategy from their family, she herself now, at most, doesn't hate me, it's not bad, what's the talk of a confidante?"

After saying this, she was also tainted with the melancholy of the setting sun, and Feng Qinglang couldn't help but turned her head to look at her, with that incomparably handsome profile, she was concentrating on the petals in her hand, not knowing what was going on in her heart.If she resumes women's clothing, she must be a stunning beauty...

It's a pity that under the pressure of her family, she can only pretend to be a man, in order to inherit the property. In the past, no matter if there was any woman who was attached to her, she could only stay away. Even in the future, she can only find an ordinary woman, pretend to marry, and find another A newborn baby, as her own child, and then inherit the Nan family, is this her future destiny...

The setting sun is getting darker, dark with sadness.

Nan Xinghun also slid the petals back into the water, stood up and stretched his waist: "Come on, let's go into the town, I'm hungry! Please have a good meal tonight, young master, I'm in a good mood today!"

Because it is close to the entrance examination of Mingguang Academy, there are quite a lot of foreign candidates in Luoxia Town. I'm not used to it, because it's been a long time, and he hasn't faced so many youthful faces at the same time. It seems that he has returned to that period of green years...

Riding a horse into the not-so-spacious main road of Luoxia Town, the crowded flow of people will make people wonder if they have come to a big city. Only the merchants in Luoxia Town are smiling. The prosperity during this period is their annual income. peak season.

In fact, just by looking at your outfit, you can roughly judge the probability of whether you will be admitted to Mingguang. After all, in any era and under any circumstances, sponsored students will occupy a certain proportion of a college. It depends on the general environment, as well as the school's faculty, social responsibility, future expectations, and so on.

Mingguang Academy has declined, but after all, it used to be a famous school for thousands of years, so the ratio of their sponsorship students every year is very erratic. Maybe it has been very high in the past few years, and the financial problem has been buffered, but there are not many people. The influence in the Stigmata Continent has further increased If it declines, then in the next few years, the proportion may drop significantly again, hoping to recruit more talents.

In any case, like Feng Qinglang and the three of them dressed in travel-stained faces, thin horses and thin clothes, unless they are really capable, it won't be long before they can be seen here!

I can't pass the exam, of course I have to pass here on the way back...

That's what the owner of this tavern was thinking when he greeted Feng Qinglang and the three of them with a smile.

For example, in the center of the tavern, the young man in Chinese clothes who echoes back and forth, although he doesn't know how far he can go in the future, but it is certain that he can enter Mingguang. Even if he fails the exam, he can still become a sponsored student.

They and them are destined to be people from two worlds.

When the owner of the tavern was feeling so emotional, the young master stood up, laughed heartily and said, "Xing Hun, I'm finally looking forward to your coming!"

There is no need for him to take the seat. I thought that people from the two worlds suddenly walked together, and the tavern owner quickly stood aside with interest.

Seeing that Young Master stood up, the people seated with him also stood up one after another to welcome Nan Xinghun and the others.

Nan Yong introduced to Feng Qinglang in a low voice: "That is Situ Weiyang, the heir of the Situ family. Hey, that family used to be a vassal family of our Nan family."

Seeing the other party's courtesy, Nan Yong's voice naturally became a little more excited.

Situ Weiyang has a dignified appearance and good facial features. From Feng Qinglang's point of view, it's a pity that the circles under his eyes are a bit dark. Maybe it's because of lack of sleep, or because he's been drinking too much...

Facing Situ Weiyang striding forward to greet him, and even opening his hands, Nan Xinghun hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Weiyang, long time no see! By the way, why did you come so fast?"

Situ Weiyang didn't seem to care, he patted Xinghun's shoulder hard to show his affection, and pulled him to the seat: "Something was delayed a few days ago, and I couldn't get to Ruifenghui in the first time, but I never After Ruifeng received the letter, we hurried on the road immediately, and we must wait for you before you arrive in Luoxia Town!"

This person speaks loudly and seems to be careless, which is easy to attract people's favor.

Nan Yong couldn't help but commented on Feng Qinglang in a low voice: "It's not bad, there's no reason to keep our young master waiting for you."

Nan Xinghun was pulled into the seat by Situ Weiyang, but saw that the table was already full, and there were no seats for Feng Qinglang and Nan Yong, and was about to make a sound when Situ Weiyang said: "Xinghun, I've already reserved this place for you. The servant sat in the corner over there."

Nan Xinghun couldn't help but look embarrassed. After all, he had traveled the same way through wind and rain, and there was no distinction between master and servant, especially Feng Qinglang, no matter how he talked, how he behaved, or how capable he was, it was hard to treat him as a follower.

Situ Weiyang understood immediately, and hurriedly said: "Hey, everyone, sit a little further, just squeeze."

The rest of the young masters who were seated at the same table were somewhat displeased, and their attendants all sat beside me. This newcomer was fine, with two small attendants who were not impressive, and he directly sat at the table with me.

Nan Yong was about to decline, but Feng Qinglang sat down next to Nan Xinghun, so Nan Yong could only sit in the crowded space with a bitter face.

"Come, come, come, Xinghun, let me introduce to you my good friends, they are all first-class young talents!"

Of course, the next step is the time to introduce each other, the son of a certain family, the young master of a certain army, etc., and then they have admired each other's name for a long time, in fact, they just heard this name just now...

After a lap, Feng Qinglang didn't remember a single name, but she ate a lot of food. Nan Yong kept kicking Feng Qinglang lightly under the table to remind her if she was overstepping, but she didn't dare to use too much force. A few days ago, he had also seen Feng Qinglang's ferocious force value, and he was a fierce figure who could slap the Lan family's nursing home with a single slap.

Regarding this wretched fat man, all the young masters had no choice but to hold their noses and choose to ignore, and Nan Xinghun seemed to turn a blind eye to the behavior of this "subordinate". She walked around and drank several glasses of wine, with a pretty face Stained a little bright red, she said heartily: "If you are lucky enough to enroll in Mingguang, you will have to take care of me in the days to come."

This naturally attracted a lot of echoes, Situ Weiyang was already a little bit drunk, so he took the opportunity to build an image: "I say everyone, when we enroll in Mingguang in the future, we have to let go of our identity as a wealthy young master and blend in with the public. Only in this way can we truly Grow up."

Everyone said yes again, and Situ Weiyang was even more interested in talking about the benefits of the rich young master pretending to be a commoner, not blending in with the common people, how to stand out, get drunk, and also talk about the rich young master pretending to be a commoner, so that he can meet the beautiful commoner lady, the truth On that day, the young lady burst into tears of joy, Xiaosheng and I smiled reservedly, and everyone let out bursts of knowing lewd smiles.

On the contrary, Nan Xinghun, who loves all kinds of fantasies on weekdays, frowned slightly on this topic.

At this time, a commoner woman led a horse and walked past the door. She was walking alone. It seemed that she was a woman from a poor family who came to Mingguang to study alone.

Although the woman didn't have any attire, but just looking at it from the side, her appearance was surprisingly beautiful. Even Feng Qinglang couldn't help watching her pass by, not to mention Situ Weiyang who was facing the gate.

This Mr. Situ, who had been preaching that he should never show himself as a wealthy young master, immediately turned around, quickly wrote a note, handed it to the servant at the table behind him, and ordered in a low voice: "Hurry up and catch up with that chick who passed by just now!" , yes, it’s the single man in gray, hand this note to him.”

Everyone was toasting and staggering, not many people paid attention to him, but Feng Qinglang glanced at the note and almost burst out laughing.

The note stated succinctly and clearly:

I am the young master of the Situ family, the rich and powerful one.

At three o'clock tonight, let's get together in town to enjoy the bright moon, see you there!

Nan Xinghun also glanced curiously, she just took a sip of the wine and spit it out, Master Situ was not without embarrassment, and explained in a low voice: "Xinghun, I think she is a woman from a foreign land, she must have a poor background, since the same You are planning to enroll in Mingguang, and you are just planning to give her advice, so don't get it wrong."

Although the logic was illogical, his tone was unusually earnest.

Nan Xinghun had no choice but to nod very seriously.

Fortunately, the topic on the table just turned in another direction, and no one paid attention to their episode.

"...According to me, the most sensational news during this period is the destruction of the poisonous dragon army."

"Then how many people must be mobilized to destroy them? I heard that the founder, Dulong, is still a real martial artist."

"But, they were indeed wiped out! The Duchy of Ruifeng pinched their noses and issued an announcement announcing that the tumor had been eliminated. Haha, everyone knows that the poisonous dragon is just their executioner."

"Could it be some kind of magical beast, for example, a gold-ranked magical beast like a fire-breathing flying dragon. They accidentally ran into the poisonous dragon and were accidentally wiped out by them."

"It seems to me that the people around that night saw the flames soaring into the sky. Well, it is rumored that the flying dragon is still female..."

"..."