With a muffled sound, the strong man whimpered and passed out.

Hang Yanling suddenly threw down a strong man in front of him, then came back to his senses, shook his head: "I'm sick."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and continued to walk on his own.

When the strong man fell down, something in his arms was thrown out due to inertia, drawing a bright white arc in the sunlight, and then fell to the ground.

It was a round pebble, which originally belonged to the strong man, but due to the unconsciousness of the strong man's consciousness, the crimson fire aura residing in the stone had dissipated and turned back to its original white color.

The little bell walked up to the bright crystal that fell on the ground, picked it up, and looked carefully at the sun.

"Oh, what a shiny little stone..."

Chapter 52 Did you know?

After successfully obtaining the qualification to take the exam, Hang Yanling waited until midnight in the corridor of Linlang Academy.

Her mind was in a mess, Yan Qiuyu, Zhou Qinghe, the figures of the two alternately dangled in her mind, and she didn't know how she should face her future life in Linlang Academy.

The little bell played with the spirit stone in his hand happily in the distance, put it on the hat for a while, kneaded it in his hand for a while, and tossed it for fun.

She was having fun when she suddenly saw a figure in front of her eyes, which made Little Lingdang cheer in surprise, and waved vigorously: "Second Senior Sister, you are here!"

Second Senior Sister?

Hang Yanling looked up in surprise, and found that Yan Qiuyu really came over from the other side of the corridor carrying something.

Little Bell cheered and ran over, walked up to Yan Qiuyu and hugged Yan Qiuyu's leg.

Yan Qiuyu also bent down and touched Little Bell's head, but heard Little Bell yell, "Huh? Second Senior Sister, why did you look like you just cried—who bullied you? Little Bell beat him up!"

"It's okay, I was just cooking in the kitchen and my eyes were smoked by the smoke."

Yan Qiuyu was just like Little Bell said, her eyes were red, and her expression was a little haggard. The gentle smile in the past seemed a bit forced now, and it seemed that even maintaining her most handy character was a little tired.

Seeing Yan Qiuyu like this, Hang Yanling felt a little distressed, but Yan Qiuyu's attitude made her hesitate, so she simply lowered her head, pretending she didn't see it...

"Yanling... junior sister."

"Ah, senior sister, are you here?"

It wasn't until Yan Qiuyu came up to him and called out to him that Hang Yanling raised his head pretending to be surprised.

Yan Qiuyu showed a very reluctant smile, lowered his eyes and did not look at Hang Yanling's face, and his voice trembled slightly: "Well, I'm here...Why did you pretend you didn't see me just now...?"

"Haha, senior sister, you're thinking too much—wow, what happened to your face? Why does your face look like you just cried?"

"What do you say?"

"Uh... because you miss me so much?"

"……Yes."

Yan Qiuyu hummed vaguely, and put the things in his hand in front of Hang Yanling.

It was a food box, and there was still a slight aroma in it.

Seeing this, Little Bell rubbed her hands excitedly, and took the initiative to come up: "Second Senior Sister is cooking! Good!"

"Hehe, little bell, you can eat first, I have something to talk to your fourth senior sister."

Yan Qiuyu finally set her gaze on Hang Yanling, with a sad smile: "Of course... If Ling'er doesn't want to talk to me..."

"Why don't you think about it, Second Senior Sister asked me to talk, I'm too happy for it."

Hang Yanling stood up, since Yan Qiuyu took the initiative to speak, she had nothing to hesitate.

Following Yan Qiuyu, the two walked to the depths of the corridor.

Hang Yanling pretended not to know anything and walked around with her hands behind her back, while Yan Qiuyu walked side by side with her, with her head bowed.

After a long, long time, he said in a low voice: "Junior Sister, what difficulties did you encounter when you went down the mountain this time?"

"Hmm... have you met a little bit?"

"Oh, what is it? Can you... tell me?"

Hearing what Yan Qiuyu said, Hang Yanling knew that Xiao Qiuyu had no plans to make things clear just yet.

Although I don't know whether I have deceived Xiao Qiuyu by pretending to be unconscious, but since I was pretending to be unconscious at the time, I simply played with her to the end.

After all, this is the childhood sweetheart I watched growing up...

"I used to live at the foot of the mountain, but somehow someone suddenly said that I was killing people indiscriminately, so I searched, searched... and found a girl who was exactly like me. Oh, and the one who stabbed in the back at Lianhua Palace before That guy—uh, I said that, would you believe me, Senior Sister? Those people were really not killed by me..."

"I know, of course I know."

Yan Qiuyu maintained a forced smile, and slowly sat on the veranda: "And then?"

"Then, I chased her, and she kept running... Then, I suddenly smelled a fragrance, and passed out."

Hang Yanling sat beside Yan Qiuyu, with his hands on his knees: "After waking up, that guy ran away for some reason."

"That's it...it's good that you are fine, Junior Sister."

"……puff."

"Why, what are you laughing at?"

Seeing Hang Yanling burst out laughing suddenly, Yan Qiuyu was a little flustered, she covered her chest, and asked in a low voice: "What happened to you...isn't it funny?"

"Yeah, I just found a loophole after reorganizing everything that happened."

"what……"

"I will not say."

Hang Yanling tilted her head, she stretched out her hands, suddenly held Yan Qiuyu's face, and rubbed it vigorously from side to side: "In short, I'm very happy to see you again—Senior Sister... No, Xiao Qiuyu."

Yan Qiuyu, whose face was suddenly cupped, was a little flustered. She struggled a bit, and asked anxiously, "Junior Sister, what... is there a loophole?"

"Sister, do you have to listen?"

"..."

Yan Qiuyu dodged his eyes and lowered his head: "If Junior Sister doesn't want to say it, that's all..."

"Look at me, Xiao Qiuyu."

"..."

Although Yan Qiuyu wanted to dodge, she was forced to raise her head by Hang Yanling, and the dark golden light circulated in Hang Yanling's purple eyes.

Hang Yanling's tone also became playful.

"I have a question I've been wanting to ask you—in your eyes, what exactly is Fu Tianqing?"

"..."

Yan Qiuyu's body trembled, and she wanted to shrink back, but Hang Yanling, who was holding her face, did not allow her to lower her head: "Little Qiuyu——in your eyes, what am I?"

"...Yes, it's my junior sister..."

"No, I didn't ask 'Hang Yanling', but 'I'."

"...What do you mean, junior sister, I, I don't understand."

"Haha, it doesn't matter, I didn't realize it for a while, but now that I think about it...we were all negligent, you too, and me too."

Hang Yanling scratched her head, at this time her pupils had completely turned dark gold.

Yan Qiuyu was obviously more flustered. She struggled to remove Hang Yanling's hand, covered her chest, and said with a nervous expression: "Master, younger sister... I still have some things to do, so I'm leaving first."

After finishing speaking, Yan Qiuyu stood up abruptly, turned around and staggered away.

Watching Yan Qiuyu's departure, Hang Yanling leaned on the pillars of the veranda, hugging her knees.

At this time, Hang Yanling's face was very calm, and he was no longer entangled and flustered as before.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, her numb face was the same as in her previous life.

Hang Yanling looked down at her palm—it belonged to the 13-year-old "Hang Yanling", a girl's petite, white palm.

She exerted a little force, and a pitch-black arc bounced out of her palm.

Watching Yan Qiuyu go away, Hang Yanling took out the doll that Yan Qiuyu had given her from the ring.

Hold it high with both hands.

"Since you witnessed that battle...that is to say, in front of your eyes, I used Fu Tianqing's best thunder technique...why aren't you surprised...Xiao Qiu Yu?"

Chapter 53 Good scolding!

As night fell, the audience seats around the Yanshi Hall began to fill up with people one after another. The sky was completely dark, and four bright white jade lamps rose above the square, hanging in the air like a small bright moon, illuminating the sky. the whole square.

Finally, the deputy dean of Linlang Academy, a middle-aged man in a slightly vulgar golden robe and a scholar's crown, came out of Yanshi Hall, followed by two neat rows of queues behind him, all of them were Linlang Academy Outstanding students of all grades——Unlike other sects, Linlang Academy does not have the so-called Great Elder and Inner Disciple, instead they use titles such as "teacher", "principal" and "director".

The vice president's surname is Liang, and his name is Qu Cheng.

This Dean Liang looks in his 40s, with kind eyebrows, smiling eyes, and a goatee. He is the director of the Wood Department of Linlang Academy, and he is a monk who is in the late stage of alchemy and a half-step golden alchemy.

Walking into the center of the square, he led a group of students to stand still, clapped their hands gently, and vines spread in all directions from under the brick cracks in the square. The vines grew extremely fast, spreading, intertwining, and colluding, like a nest built by birds Generally rises from the ground.

Soon, a few people in the center of the square rose up on a huge rattan wooden platform that was one meter high and covered almost the entire square.

He stood still with his hands behind his back, and slowly announced: "The time has come, this year's entry competition qualifications - a total of 180 four people... Next, two people will compete in groups, and the winner will enter the next stage. One round of competition, according to the rules, there are three competitions in total, and if you win two, you will be eligible to enter Linlang Academy."

After the deputy dean finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a ray of light lit up all the beginners who had obtained the qualified spirit stones, and the stones that had just been infused with spirit energy floated away from everyone's pockets and storage rings It came out and slowly rose into the sky.

Hang Yanling was no exception. She looked up and watched her spirit stone, which was almost completely merged into the pure darkness at night, rise into the sky, mixed with other colorful stones, almost dim and unable to see the light.

"Senior sister, why were their stones taken away?"

The little bell standing beside Hang Yanling tugged at the corner of Hang Yanling's clothes, and pointed to the stone in the sky and asked.

After meeting Yan Qiuyu in the afternoon, Hang Yanling had returned to her normal appearance, her purple eyes were looking at the stones in the sky.

"Because that's what they're supposed to do—well..."

"Senior sister, are you in a better mood?"

"Eh? How to say?"

"I don't know, I always feel that you are much more relaxed—you are relaxed, and I am also happy—"

"Hey, good boy, I finally said something human."

Hang Yanling touched Xiaolingdang's head happily.

Yeah, it's much easier.

I met Yan Qiuyu in the afternoon, and although the most perplexing thing in my mind was not answered, there was an unexpected development.

And then…….

Hang Yanling kicked her hands in her sleeves, narrowed her eyes, and looked up at the stones in the sky.

Knowing Yan Qiuyu's attitude, there is no need for him to stay in Linlang Academy any longer.

hum...

As long as you compete with the disciples of these various sects in the next game, act and lose the game.

Xiao Qiuyu didn't have the guts to come to see me and would not interfere with the content of the game. It would be much easier to lose the game next time. After all, there are so many people who want to kill me, Hang Yanling.

If he joins Linlang Academy in the future, it will be much more difficult to investigate that Hang Yanling. It is time for him to take the opportunity to leave Linlang Academy, change his identity, and kill the other Hang Yanling openly.

You can hide from the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day. See if I will pry out the relationship between you and Xiao Qiuyu sooner or later.

"Deputy President! I will challenge Hang Yanling by name!"

Ah la la, take a look, take a look.

What am I saying.

Isn't this delivered right away?

Hang Yanling's eyes fell on the speaker...

It was a young man in a blue Taoist robe with disheveled hair.His taoist robe was covered with hexagrams and hexagrams in various ink colors, the double breastplate on his chest was in the shape of a yin and yang fish, he carried a sword behind his back, and he carried a dust whisk in his arms.

From the appearance, one could tell that the person wearing this procrastinating style of clothes must be a disciple of the talisman sect.

Dean Liang's eyes lit up, and he looked at this man with a smile: "You are..."

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