In recent nights, Zhao Hanyu has had some whim and feels a little uneasy.

As long as he was meditating alone in the library hall, he always felt as if someone was watching him secretly.

Once or twice, he even concluded that someone must be hiding outside the hall, but when he ran out of the door, the Mid-Autumn night sky was shining brightly, the night was as cool as water, and the sound of insects had already disappeared, so where did the slightest figure come from?

Although the formation of Luofeng Academy has been repaired and improved by Lin Wu and Ximen Guang, there are not many people in the academy now. In order to take care of the convenience of Murong's master and servant and Xinyan, the ban on the courtyard gate has not been opened, which leaves some people with interest to peep.

Tonight, Zhao Hanyu had just entered a state of meditation and suddenly felt a chill on his back neck. He was shocked suddenly, opened his eyes and looked around the hall, but it was elegant and quiet, and there was no difference.

He stood up and walked out of the hall, looking at the starry sky silently.

He thought about it quietly and decided to open the ban. If this continues for a long time, whether it is dangerous or not, it will be very unprofitable to be disturbed by such ghosts every night.

Suddenly, a figure came into the night.

When he got closer, Zhao Hanyu saw clearly that it was Qiu Hong who had been in seclusion and practicing hard.

"I felt someone peeking in the yard, so come out and take a look."

Qiu Hong frowned and said, "I have only been calm for a few days. Why are strange and powerful people coming in to harass me again? Isn't the bad luck in our academy enough?"

"It turns out that it's not my illusion, it's really someone has come in."

Zhao Hanyu also frowned and asked, "Did you see clearly the person coming?"

Qiu Hong shook his head, "That person's realm is higher than me and his body is faster than me. I took a step forward. His body was dozens of feet away in a flash. I didn't have time to catch up, but I only saw a tall and thin back."

Zhao Hanyu frowned and thought for a while. When he thought of Prince Qingye's words, he thought to himself, could it be him?

Qiu Hong looked at him carefully for a while, suddenly his expression was strange, and he said in surprise: "You have entered the realm of Wheel Light in just a few days? My God, what is your speed of cultivation?"

Zhao Hanyu couldn't help but be stunned and asked uncertainly: "This is the realm of the middle of the wheel light? I said it was a little different from when I first broke through the realm, and I was still wondering what was going on."

Qiu Hong couldn't help but shook his head and said, "After less than a month after breaking the realm, I immediately entered the next level. How many people can do it from ancient times to the present? Except for the powerful men who have been passed down by word of mouth for thousands of years, you are probably the first in hundreds of years, but you don't know, and you really don't know whether you should say you are stupid or lucky."

Zhao Hanyu couldn't help but feel silent.

If you are still in Jingyang Mountain, under the gaze and care of your master, two uncles and senior brothers and sisters, you will definitely be familiar with the realm level.

However, since he was young, in order to lay a solid foundation for his practice, both Li Zhe and Taoist Master Huayang, before he broke through the realm and entered the realm, he never taught any knowledge and experience after entering the realm, so as not to long for and fantasize about it all day long. As a result, he felt these issues in the division of large realms and small levels, like a wild child who had no teacher or father alone and had no way to seek.

He heard Qiu Hong say that he had reached the state of Wheel Light, and knew that this was not enough. At least he had to enter the cave. When the world came, he could only exert 70% of his strength to have the opportunity to compete with those young geniuses when he hid the sacred power.

Qiu Hong looked at his expression that seemed a little dissatisfied, sighed again, thinking that he had to work harder, otherwise with this guy's monster-like improvement speed, he might surpass him in the near future. At that time, he could only look at his back in vain and could no longer stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

The two of them had their own thoughts and went back to their bedroom to rest, without saying a word all night.

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The dawn is just beginning to dew.

Today is the ninth day of the ninth month, Double Ninth Festival.

The solar term is the autumnal equinox, which is a day of equal length in the year.

Three young men from Luofeng Academy completed their morning class early, took a bath and changed their clothes, and came to the library to meet.

All three of them were wearing brand new courtyard robes. Zhao Hanyu and Qiu Hong were both handsome boys, but one seemed calm and gentle, while the other seemed cold and arrogant.

Ximen Guang still looked the same, with a messy hair above his head, like a geese building a nest here, with thick hair and beard on his face, and a burly figure. Although the robe was very fit, he looked like a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, like a rude butcher in the vegetable market.

The three of them sat in the hall for a while, Murong Qianfan and Xinyan arrived one after another, and their personal guards Lao Ke and Fu Taibao were traveling together by the lake, talking about topics and memories of their generation, and no longer participating in the gatherings of young people.

Five young people sat on the floor, discussing today's topic.

The palace will hold a night banquet tonight, which is nominally welcomes the Western Regions delegation to Beijing, invites teachers and students from major colleges to attend the banquet together, and welcomes young and strong men from various colleges and children from the Western Regions to show their skills, exchange ideas and exchanges with each other, and enhances mutual understanding and communication between Chinese and Western cultures.

In essence, this night banquet can be regarded as a preview of the meeting next spring.

Because the young and powerful men who were preparing to participate in the World Association have basically gathered in Kyoto and entered various academies and obtained quotas in advance.

In the coming year, at most, there will be a very small number of successors from other remote academies, or young powerful people who have obtained the qualifications of participating in the meeting by the military through military achievements.

However, since the war between humans and demons has been quelled for hundreds of years, there is almost no war on the border and it is difficult to find military achievements, so young strong men from the army are almost extinct.

"If someone challenges Luofeng Academy tonight, I tell you, don't go on stage. Last time we were frightened, so don't do such a mysterious thing this time."

Facing Murong Qianfan's request, Zhao Hanyu felt quite helpless. He said, "I know what you are worried about, but if I ask me to avoid the war, I am like a flower in a greenhouse, and I cannot go through the wind and rain. How can I thrive? What's more..."

Before he finished speaking, Murong Qianfan waved his hand and interrupted him, saying, "It's not that you keep avoiding the battle, but that you don't play tonight. If you want to fight, isn't a Qiu Hong enough for you to toss? When the World Meeting is around, you will have to fight several games a day. Then you can fight enough, okay?"

Zhao Hanyu couldn't help but shake his head, but Xinyan agreed with Murong Qianfan's proposal. Even Qiu Hong nodded frequently and said, "Yes, you don't need to play tonight, it's enough to have us."

Seeing that he had not yet learned, Murong Qianfan couldn't help but feel anxious and said, "I understand that you yearn for the path of the strong and long for passionate battles, but you are responsible for the future of Luofeng Academy and Taoist Sect. Do you need to cultivate hope? Do you understand it?"

Zhao Hanyu couldn't help but be stunned, and his thoughts changed, as if he understood something.

He thought about it, looked at Qiu Hong and Ximen Guang again, and said to Murong Qianfan: "I understand what you mean, but you have to count the quota of this sparring training, because I want you to become stronger with us."
Chapter completed!