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Chapter 145: 145

In the next few days, Ye Heng stayed on the third floor of the library, and there was always a white figure accompanying him, which made others envious.

But he didn't know it, but closed his eyes and meditated, with the Thirty-six Thunder styles on his knees, without wasting a minute and a second to comprehend the remaining Twenty-six Wind and Thunder styles.

Ruoqing leaned her back on the bookshelf and looked up at the young man sitting in the corner of the wall with his eyes closed. She had also heard some rumors about this person these days. When she first heard it, she felt a little incredible. Later, after observing this person for a few days, she felt nothing was wrong.

She had never seen her calmness, calmness, concentration and self-confidence before. She was arrogant but not dry. Even if she was comprehensive of the profound skills of Thunder Thirty-Six Styles, she did not feel any impatience or sorrow, but quietly experienced it.

It has been seven days since he sat there for seven days. The chaotic energy on the third floor of the library seemed to have become immune. He did not go downstairs every once in a while, and sat cross-legged there like a sculpture. Occasionally, when he had some insight, his brows would slightly stretch, and a faint smile would appear on the corners of his lips, which he was immersed in.

After the previous exchange, he never said a word to her, as if he was the only one in this room.

Actually, there is another one.

He was a little angry because he thought she did not exist, and no one would think she did not exist, only this guy in front of him.

How many people want to live in the same room with her? If they want to say something to her, it is harder than climbing the sky and farther than picking stars.

But he had been in a house for seven days, and he didn't take this opportunity to talk to her and left her aside...

Could it be that this guy is also a martial arts fanatic?

Yes.

Heng opened his eyes suddenly, Bai Ruoqing stared at Ye Heng intently, and was suddenly frightened by him. He immediately looked down at the book in his hand, but when he saw that the book in his hand was actually taken back."

Why...what is going on?" Bai Ruoqing hurriedly adjusted the location of the book in her hand and asked with her head down.

"It's almost done." Ye Heng walked to Bai Ruoqing, put the Thirty-Sixth Styles of Thunder back on the bookshelf, looked down at the woman in white dress sitting on the ground, and grinned, "Do you want to experience it yourself?"

Did you really learn the Thirty-Six Styles of Thunder?

Ruoqing was extremely amazed in her heart. He learned the unique skills that even she could not practice in seven days. Even if the other party could really learn them, it would definitely not be within seven days. It should take longer, one year... not even two years?

Perhaps Ye Heng gave up voluntarily, this is the answer she wanted most!

"good."

………

…Forest

Qiankun stood at the door of the library. Seven days ago, he was able to calmly accept that the woman he liked lived in the same room with a man. As time went by, as the man had never stepped out of the library, and with the rumors coming from the people around him...

His thoughts were gradually changed, and his heart was no longer calm. Anger began to appear in his eyes and he began to become hostile to Ye Heng!

On the third floor of the library, except Bai Ruoqing, I have never heard of anyone else going up there. Even if you are qualified to enter, no one can stay on it for as long as Bai Ruoqing.

The chaotic black aura on the third floor of the Book Pavilion will enormously transform the inner demons in people's hearts. Only a pure white lotus like Bai Ruoqing will not be invaded by the chaotic aura.

But what's wrong with this guy? Why can you stay for so long?

"Lin Qiankun, why are you still here?" Shao Dong, the head of the North Courtyard, appeared behind him with a dozen people behind him.

Qiankun looked back at the man behind him with a cold face and holding an iron fan, and snorted coldly: "Shaodong, you still like to show off so much. If you have any questions, take your dog legs around the yard, afraid that others won't know that you are the owner of the North Court?"

Lin Qiankun's words changed slightly, and the group of people behind him also raised their heads slightly, with a slight provocation. However, when they thought of Lin Qiankun's strength ranking in the inner courtyard, the sharp light in their eyes was slightly reduced.

Shao Dong twitched his mouth, looked at the third floor of the library, and grinned and said, "There have been a lot of controversy in the master's sect these days. I heard that a boy named Ye Heng went to the third floor of the library, and he had not yet lit the incense of concentration. He stayed on the third floor of the library for seven days. I heard about Ye Heng's name when he was in the outer courtyard. I will take a look today."

"Invite someone to join?" Lin Qiankun sneered: "He will not join any courtyard, at least he will not join your North Court."

Once he met, he could judge what kind of person the kid was. Only by combining Ye Heng's previous deeds, he had only one person along the way. He wanted to form a gang? It was impossible, because he was Ye Heng."

Maybe, I only know that there is nothing I can't get." Shao Dong snorted coldly, walked forward a few steps, and suddenly stopped, with a strange tone.

"Oh, isn't this Senior Sister Bai?" Shao Dong's tone was light and there was a smirk on his lips.

Lin Qiankun turned around and looked at the entrance of the library. His head, which had been raised, drooped slightly, looked at the boy who was walking side by side with Bai Ruoqing with a hostile look on his face, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Bai Ruoqing seemed to have noticed Lin Qiankun's sharp eyes, and glanced over, but quickly looked away.

"Ye Heng, are you Ye Heng?" Shao Dong hurriedly walked upstairs.

Heng was slightly stunned, suddenly stopped by the other party, and felt a little confused, nodded and said, "Is there anything wrong?"

Lin Qiankun's brows stretched slightly, and they were still those two short words. Is there anything wrong?

Shao Dong grinned and said, "I am Shaodong, the head of the North Courtyard. Ye Heng had heard of his deeds when he was in the outer courtyard. He heard that Ye Heng had entered the inner courtyard and came to invite him to join my North Courtyard. I wonder what Ye Heng wanted to do?"

I have also heard of four small courtyards in the inner courtyard, but I never thought about joining one of them. Sorry." Ye Heng smiled slightly, bypassed Shaodong, left directly, leaving Shaodong with a chic back.

Ruoqing glanced at Lin Qiankun and followed.

Crazy-

Shao Dong opened the folding fan, looked at the boy who was gradually moving away, walked to Lin Qiankun, and smiled bitterly: "Sure enough, as you said, he doesn't seem to plan to join any hospital, but..." Shao

Dong sneered and said, "Your Bai Ruoqing actually saved her from looking at you or nodding, and followed the boy directly. What magic does that boy have? I have been here in the inner courtyard for so many years, but I have never seen Bai Ruoqing following the man, and I am still chasing him so closely, afraid of slowing down. You said, why is this?"

Qiankun's face turned from red to green, from green to black, breathed a deep sigh of relief and said, "Shaodong, you should take care of yourself first."
Chapter completed!
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