Another flying knife drew an arc and stabbed towards the direction where the disciple in Lianhua Palace fell to the ground just now, but there was no one there.

Seeing the disciple of Lianhua Palace who was about to run away while the other two were being distracted, the girl in black stomped her feet anxiously: "She, she, she, she, she—"

He even said and gestured, gnashing his teeth.

Bai Yuhuan didn't understand it for a long time, and her temper also came up: "She, her, who is it!"

"She! She she she—yes, yes yes,—hang, hang, hang—"

The girl in black gritted her teeth and slapped herself with a big mouth with her backhand angrily. After a "snap", she forced out: "Hang——Hang Hang Hang, Hang Yan, Yan, Yan Yan Yan Ling!"

As soon as these words came out, the girl in purple who felt sorry for the bone flute and Bai Yuhuan who was holding the fishing rod turned their heads to look at the disciple of Lianhua Palace who was about to run out of the forest at the same time.

The Lianhua Palace disciple whose name was called froze, turned his head after being embarrassed for a while, and scratched the back of his head with a smile: "Three, hit slowly, I won't bother you..."

After that, he turned around and ran.

Soon, the girl in black threw the throwing knife again. The angle of the throwing knife was extremely tricky and secretive. When it was about to hit the back of Hang Yanling, Hang Yanling suddenly stopped and retreated to avoid it, but saw the flying knife stinging on the tree. As soon as it hit, a smaller flying knife stabbed at Hang Yanling at a completely different speed.

"laugh--"

Seeing that he couldn't dodge in time, the dark yin aura filtered through the blade made of dark steel in an instant, and when the knife hit Hang Yanling's arm, it had rusted into a handful of pitch-black iron powder.

Of course, being covered in iron powder is also very uncomfortable.

"Ahem, my mother, bah bah, what the hell? Isn't this the flying blade of the killers of Chen Lou's gang? Hey! You..."

Hang Yanling turned her head and was about to curse at the man in black on the tree, but found that the man in black had already disappeared.

The other two little girls ran over quickly.

Bai Yuhuan took the lead and hugged Hang Yanling's waist, and shouted loudly: "Alive! Grandma, alive! Alive Hang Yanling, shit, shit, shit! What a fucking shit, soft, alive!! "

The girl in purple who was squeezed behind her bumped into Bai Yuhuan's body, and fell to the ground staggeringly.

"Hey, it hurts, it hurts... But, Hang Yanling! Is it Hang Yanling!?"

……

……

Why don't these two run away?

Hang Yanling looked puzzled at Bai Yuhuan who was hugging her waist and was very close to her.

This girl with a familiar name has an immature childlike face, innocent and innocent, but to be honest... the words in her mouth really don't match her face.

And the chest is unexpectedly full of material, and it's soft on the stomach...

"Wait, let go of your hand first."

Hang Yanling blushed and pulled Bai Yuhuan's hand away. It was thanks to the rag doll that had already been melted by Yin Qi in that blood moon. Otherwise, if Xiao Qiuyu saw this scene, Bai Yuhuan would probably have nothing to eat...

and many more……

Bai Yuhuan?

Burning mountain sprites... Bai Yuhuan?

Hang Yanling looked up and down at this short little girl who was hugging her waist with excitement, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "What are you doing hugging me all the time?"

"You, you, you—no, my..."

Seeing Hang Yanling talk to him, the short Bai Yu jumped up excitedly, and buried his head in Hang Yanling's chest: "You just saved my life, didn't you! I'll treat you as a wife No!"

"...No, are you sick?"

"Yeah, then you'll be mine!"

"Hiss—where is your home?"

"Our family? Our family doesn't exist yet. I'm begging for food. Can I form a family and live together?"

"...Boldly ask, what will happen after living with a partner?"

"Kill his mother's rich family, and share his mother's money and food!"

"Oh!"

"Hey, why are you hitting me on the head? My old lady has become stupid, you should marry a stupid wife."

Bai Yuhuan let go of Hang Yanling, clutched her head and staggered back two steps, tripped over the girl in purple on the ground, and sat down on the ground.

She rubbed her head, which didn't seem very smart at all, distressedly.

"No...you, hiss..."

Hang Yanling bent down and looked down at Bai Yuhuan in front of her.

……

I did know such a thing in my previous life.

It was a little bit close... to live with her as a partner.

No, but honestly, it's really not based on anything emotional.

But besides myself, who is too proficient in oiling the soles of his feet, there is another person who can survive Zhou Qingying's mad dog's pursuit, that is, the lunatic who has changed his name to Bai Yuhuan at that time...

This guy's biggest hobby is to hold a white jade bowl and beg for food at the front door of a rich family and a famous family.

Fu Tianqing once felt disappointed because she was ranked with such a lunatic because of her level of danger.

Unexpectedly, today when he was reincarnated as Hang Yanling, this guy would come to his door on his own initiative.

I still remember the previous life, when this Shakou, who was not as big as her brain, knocked on the door of the Ghost Spirit Gate, she bared her teeth and said cheerfully that Fu Tianqing was too poor here and there was no need to grab her, and whether she should consider getting along with her when she lived with her. Kind of dazed and heartbroken.

And Zhou Qingying, who was killed later, suddenly realized and regretted when he was chased like two dogs.

"Sister, let me advise you."

Hang Yanling looked at Bai Yuhuan, who was still a little beggar, with a sad face, and raised a finger and shook: "Brother, I have been targeted by that mad dog now, don't go my old way, go, leave me The farther the better."

"Eh? Wait? I killed some old mad dogs, I will protect you! You are so strong, let's make a team!! Hey, don't go!"

Bai Yuhuan got up from the ground with a wheel, and caught up with Hang Yanling who had left the woods.

Only the girl in purple was left holding her bone flute, and fumbled her pocket stupidly.

"I'm here... But how do I, Gu Chongchong, react?"

"Isn't this a good chance for her to lower her head Gu to control her, and make a seam for thousands of years? But I'm a Gu worm?"

"Hey, why are you always chattering!?"

"I'm Xiaohua, Xiaobai, Xiaocui, Xiaomeng, Xiaodoudou!! Why are you always chattering!?"

The purple-clothed girl got up from the ground angrily, and chased after her: "Go for nothing! I haven't given Gu Chongchong—run for nothing! Pay me Gu Chongchong!!! I'm little Qingqinger!! "

Chapter 4 five classes

Getting rid of Bai Yuhuan's pursuit is not difficult for Hang Yanling, who is proficient in the way of escape. Everything is the same as in the previous life. In terms of running, Hang Yanling really wins too much over Bai Yuhuan.

However, as a former friend, Hang Yanling also knew that once this silly girl who was running around in her mind decided on something, she would never let it go before she achieved her goal.

In the future, everyone's entanglement may continue, and I really have no way to be sure whether I can get out of it every time.

It doesn't matter if you pester me, the problem is that someone really doesn't like you pestering me...

With emotion, Hang Yanling finally returned to her room, exhausted, she pushed open the half-hidden door.

Yan Qiuyu, whom I haven't seen for a long time, is sitting quietly on the bed, silently waiting for Hang Yanling.

Meeting this girl again, Hang Yanling still felt a little bit moved.

Although it was less than a week since I left Fu's house this time, in this short period of time, I was reincarnated more than 60 times in the endless nightmare.

Although he was numb to death, Hang Yanling still felt some nostalgia for being able to see Yan Qiuyu again.

"Yeah, long time no see, you look pretty again, Xiao Qiuyu?"

Hang Yanling was in a good mood and said hello to her former sister.

Yan Qiuyu frowned, looked Hang Yanling up and down for a long time, then stood up and walked to Hang Yanling's side, stretched out his hand to rub Hang Yanling's head, and smiled softly: "It's good that you come back."

Hang Yanling hesitated for a while, looked at Yan Qiuyu who hadn't changed much since leaving, and hugged her gently.

This was the first time that Hang Yanling took the initiative to hug Yan Qiuyu.

Her younger sister in her previous life, and her senior sister in this life.

He also grew up in the Fu family, another heir of the Fu family.

"I'm sorry, I failed to protect the Fu family well..."

Hang Yanling hugged Yan Qiuyu, lowered her head, and said in a hoarse voice, "The Fu family, there is nothing left now."

"……I know."

Yan Qiuyu gently stroked the back of Hang Yanling's head: "So, now, do you want to cry in my arms for a while?"

"No need, a girl's tears are very precious. If you cry dry, there will be nothing in the future."

Not missing Yan Qiuyu's hug, Hang Yanling let go of her quickly, and asked with a smile: "Then... don't you want to cry in my arms for a while?"

"The Fu family is a great favor to me...but its demise is certain, as long as you are fine."

Yan Qiuyu was not surprised by the destruction of Fu's family, and did not ask Hang Yanling for specific details.

She just went back to the bed and sat down, looked at Hang Yanling who still existed in front of her eyes, and smiled happily and contentedly for a while.

Hang Yanling also knew that Yan Qiuyu at this time was not the same person as the innocent and gentle "sister" he knew in his previous life.

She, Hang Yanling, can have a secret, why can't Yan Qiuyu?

It's just that both of them are willing to treat each other as they like in their hearts, and they don't want to ask too much about each other's affairs.

"Okay—it's my fault too. I told you about these serious things as soon as I came back. Has anything interesting happened in Linlang Academy during my absence?"

Hang Yanling changed the subject and sat next to Yan Qiuyu by the bed.

Now she was able to sit side by side with Yan Qiuyu naturally, she was familiar with Xiao Qiuyu's body temperature and fragrance, and also adapted to the life of this younger sister who used to chase her and became a senior sister.

It's better, just like this.

Yan Qiuyu turned his head slightly, his eyes did not look at Hang Yanling's face, but after a little confirmation, he slowly leaned his weight towards Hang Yanling beside him: "Linlang Academy has just started... The children were reassigned to five different classes, along with those who were eligible for admission, based on their performance."

"Oh...five?"

There were four in the previous life, four classes of Qingzhu Baixuan.

Linlang Academy is different from other sects. After going through the entry ratio that has a strict screening effect on aptitude and talent, those who have obtained the admission qualification will no longer be divided into ranks and ranks according to their strength. The allocation is only related to each person's "Tao Heart".

In the way of cultivating truth, Dao Xin is especially valuable. What is the goal of chasing after spending a lifetime of cultivation, and what is the goal that you want to achieve after gaining powerful power? Everyone has their own different answers.

Fu Tianqing in her previous life only embarked on this path for revenge, survival, and saving her confidante, but now she doesn't have too many worries in her heart, and it doesn't matter which class she is assigned to now.

The green class symbolizes "power". Most of their students are the direct disciples sent by the school, or the successors of famous families from all over the world. They are born with the responsibility and mission of becoming a leading force and guarding the soil and water. Assigning them to a class is also for the group of future leaders of various sects to establish relationships with each other.

Maybe when these people leave Linlang Academy in the future and meet again in the rivers and lakes one day, they can see how powerful the friendship between classmates in the past four years has been.

The white class symbolizes "wu". Most of the students here are fighters who are naturally addicted to fighting and eager to become stronger. This is the most reckless and aggressive class among the four classes.The purpose of their cultivation is very simple and pure. It is to be strong, to be able to fight, and to make their fists harder than others.The admiration and desire for force shown by these people in the admission competition determined that they were finally assigned here.

Because of this, this class is often the most difficult to provoke and the best to manage - because they always submit to whoever has a hard fist, and Linlang Academy has never lacked strong teachers among the teachers.

Zhu Ban symbolizes "talent". This group of students also longs to be strong, but they are different from the youth class. The students of these Zhu Ban are often not from prominent backgrounds. The speed is different from ordinary people.They are geniuses in the eyes of others, and they are also so-called phoenixes that fly out of the grass chicken's nest.It's a pity that the world is not tolerant of "Phoenixes".Great sects seldom allow talented people to become stronger and share a share with them in the future, and geniuses without proper guidance and resources will also let their talents go to waste, and eventually achieve nothing and do nothing—thus, Lin Lang The academy recruited these geniuses, provided them with an environment for growth, and provided them with cultivation resources without distinction.Let geniuses at least be able to get sufficient conditions and protection when they are young...

At least it won't make them full of hatred towards the Jianghu, and become the big devil who will cause chaos in the Jianghu in the future.

The Xuanban symbolizes "Perseverance". The composition of this group of students is relatively complicated. Whether they are recommended to come in or come in by virtue of fighting, they may not have proud talents and talents, but with perseverance, they have overcome the difficulties. The difficulty of the cloud ranks, relying on the solid basic skills accumulated through hard work, won the entry competition.These people are not suitable to be cultivated as geniuses, but they have the opportunity to emerge in the future, and even seek the great way.

After all, hard work and persistence have always been the most valuable qualities in the cultivation world.

"In addition to the four classes Qingbai Zhuxuan, what is the fifth class?"

The blue dragon, the white tiger, the basalt and the vermilion bird are all there. Do you plan to add a yellow dragon or a unicorn in the middle?

Yan Qiuyu shook his head and sighed softly, "It's the 'different' class."

"Strange? What the hell?"

"It's those...unbelievable, difficult to manage...you can't tell why you want to practice, how you won the entrance competition, and even the teachers of Linlang Academy feel headache and helpless...special classes .”

Yan Qiuyu slowly pointed at Hang Yanling: "For example... you won the entrance competition without doing anything, then you almost surrendered when you almost won, and finally you were beaten by the referee in the third game. "

"Ah? Ah...that's true."

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