"As the saying goes, there is no order without rules." Su Chunfeng, who was slightly drunk, smiled, like a serious and kind elder teacher. He looked at Liu Yue and said, "The capital city is the political and cultural world of the whole country. The center of the economy, since ancient times, the sorcerers in the 49th city were strictly prohibited from doing strange and chaotic actions. It is even more difficult to allow magic to be disturbed in the academic institution, so the Student Sorcerers Association was established, and there are not many rules in it. I think Brother Bai I have already told you, so I will no longer pretend to be a good person to say to you... Since Brother Bai and Senior Liu are invited to each other today, I have revealed the little unhappiness of you and me before. But one thing, Since I am the president of the Kyoto University Student Warlock Association, I naturally have to take care of some things when I should be in charge of them, and the public and private are clear. So I hope that you should always be cautious in your words and actions at Kyoto University in the future and don’t make me embarrassed.”
Liu Yue lowered his head and said no.
Because Liu Xinggan drank too much, his face turned red, and he nodded and said with a strong sense of alcohol. "Chunfeng is honest. Today I will rely on my seniority to make me lively. From now on, in Beijing, on this campus of Beijing University, Xiaoyue If you make any mistakes again, you and Xingyong will fight and scold you. As the saying goes, you won’t be able to fight without fighting... Of course, as long as you don’t fire him like last year, you can’t, you can’t let him go every year. Take the college entrance examination?"
"I can't decide whether to expel a student's academic status or not." Su Chunfeng laughed.
"Chunfeng, don't think about putting the blame on me in everything." Bai Xingyong said jokingly: "I am at Huaqing University, and Peking University is now your territory. For Xiaoyue, you still have to take care of it. Well."
Su Chunfeng said: "Brother Bai, you have always regarded Huaqing University as your own... territory?"
"Cough!" Bai Xingyong almost spit out the sip of wine that had just been drunk, and waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Hey, we are just a joke after drinking, don't bring this to Professor Luo."
"This is a small handle to capture you."
"Damn it, damn it, Chunfeng, you are so indifferent..."
"Ha ha!"
Liu Xinggan, Su Chunfeng, and Bai Xingyong all laughed happily.
Liu Yue could only show a forced smile obediently, as if the atmosphere of everyone chatting and laughing together was really warm and pleasant, but his heart was very hurt and he was already bleeding. He felt like he was in this room and next to this table, I am very much like a child facing three elders - I have no say, I can't talk and talk, I am only responsible for pouring wine and echoing and laughing after what the elders say, and sometimes I have to be hugged by the elders. With the mentality of "beating a woman on a rainy day, you are idle and idle", you will scold and educate or kindly comfort me.
So he suddenly felt a sense of resentment and bloody spirit. He gritted his teeth and plucked his courage to erect his chest and looked directly at Su Chunfeng, thinking that he should be on an equal footing with you, Su Chunfeng... but found that the other party didn't look at him at all, so he returned He lowered his head, and said sadly in his heart, and picked up a glass of bitter and spicy wine.
Like fire in the throat.
Like a knife cutting the throat.
I couldn't help but feel tears in my eyes and was extremely sad.
Over the past year, Liu Yue has always been thinking about how to return to Beijing University one day and how to revenge Su Chunfeng, trampling him under his feet to make him suffer, ashamed and regretful...
When he finally got what he wanted with great difficulty and was admitted to the University of Beijing again, Su Chunfeng was already standing in a position that made him unattainable, causing him to feel frustrated and powerless.
How to take revenge?
There are rules in the world of Beijing, and there are rules in the campus of Beijing University. The magic that can harm people without knowing it cannot be used under the general rules and regulations... But even if it can be used, so what? Su Chunfeng is A sorcerer who can kill a master of Qi Refining Realm in fighting, even Bai Xingyong thought that he could barely be on par with Su Chunfeng in terms of magic and cultivation. If the fighting is good, it would be only a matter of 50% difference. And his father Liu Xinggan was updated. I am privately lamenting that I have been a frog in the well for many years, but I don’t know that the world outside has a vast world, and there are many masters, and the dragons and snakes are stirring up the wind and rain.
So how could I, how dare I use magic to harm Su Chunfeng?
Isn’t that equivalent to seeking death?
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The bright moon is a silver hook, and the stars are weaving the sky.
Under the night sky, the fascinating beauty of the daytime is quietly hidden, but it reveals a stronger quiet and elegant mood.
Su Chunfeng and Bai Xingyong, who was dressed and white-haired, did not go to the Weiming Lake where there were many students at night, but walked side by side on the winding gravel path in the quiet forest near Boya Tower. Because the conversation between the two inevitably involved in inappropriate things A topic known to ordinary people, and Su Chunfeng felt that Bai Xingyong's image as he did not have a fairy-like style under the night, but rather like an impermanent ghost, was too eye-catching, and it would be bad for the flowers, plants and beautiful girls.
"This year, no freshman warlocks have been found at the moment."
"There are two people who have been found at the University of Peking University. In addition to Liu Yue, there is also a new sorcerer named Guo Ziyang." Su Chunfeng smiled, as if he was chatting with a friend of his many years of friendship, and said: "He is a freshman from the School of Economics, A native of Huacheng City, Yuehai Province. When I heard his name, I couldn't help but think of Guo Ziyang from Fudan University in Zhonghai City."
Bai Xingyong thought for a while and smiled and said, "You guessed it, Guo Zidi's younger brother is named Guo Ziyang."
Su Chunfeng walked with his hands behind his back, hunched his waist like an old man, sighing: "The world of Qimen is really full of talents."
"You are one of them too."
"Don't interfere..." Su Chunfeng waved his hand and said, "I don't want to be a rookie young hero in the world. A big tree attracts wind. A place like Qimen Jianghu is too strong and the water is too deep and the waves are too fast. I'm timid."
Bai Xingyong pretended to be surprised and said, "Brother Chunfeng, I understand the world very well."
"Let's understand." Su Chunfeng swears, and said angrily: "Thinking about it is scary enough. A large group of old monsters who are refining the Qi, awakening the spirit, and even return to the primitive and return to the true realm, jump around at any time It’s so unhealthy to come out to scare people, and to make trouble and rain, and to fight and kill, so it’s not good enough to live a good life?"
"..." Bai Xingyong was so amused that he was amused and crying. After a thousand years, there was an era where so many old monsters in Su Chunfeng's mouths emerged? He was a master of the awakening realm. Today, the Qimen River has only produced such a person in the past few decades. A skilled figure locks the Yangtze River half a stick of incense, kills the Bai Jiao with one finger. If this genius figure in the world is really as relaxed as Su Chunfeng said, like mass production, it will be the leader of the Qingluan Sect. Sitting on the throne of the world, overlooking the world for twenty years? But Bai Xingyong knew that Su Chunfeng was a joke, so he didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "Then why don't you live a good life? You have to kill Chi Yizheng and destroy his daughter apprentice."
"That's why I'm disgusted with the world."
Bai Xingyong said again: "Isn't there a famous saying in martial arts novels that is now recognized by the world? People are in the world and cannot help themselves. If you kill Chi Yizheng and depose his disciples, it must be true."
"I don't think I'm in the world."
"The problem is, you are not in the world, but the world is everywhere."
“So I’m very upset.”
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...
Bai Xingyong felt that Su Chunfeng was a wonderful person, an upright and honest person worthy of making friends.
Or based on intuition, Bai Xingyong is willing to treat Su Chunfeng, who is really not in a relationship now, as a brother who can trust his back with confidence in the crisis. The problem is that talking to Su Chunfeng will always make people feel like they are stuck in their throats.
, a few words make you feel angry that you are not speculative.
But Bai Xingyong is patient and well-educated.
He asked casually: "I heard that Chunfeng, your master's origin is mysterious. After Master taught you the master's master's master, the old man traveled around the world like a wild crane, and the dragon saw its head but not its tail."
"Oh..." Su Chunfeng sighed, feeling indescribable melancholy.
"So, there are rumors in the Qimen River and Lake now." Bai Xingyong quickly took two steps and turned around, stopped to block Su Chunfeng's face, looked at Su Chunfeng's beautiful face and starry eyes seriously, and smiled: "I suspect you are this river and lake."
The most mysterious, evil, cruel and bloodthirsty, and the inheritor of tricks in history!”
Su Chunfeng rolled his eyes and complained: "I know I'm timid, but I still scare me."
"It's true."
"Look, I'll just say, this world is so fucking sinister."
Bai Xingyong choked for a moment. He suppressed the discomfort in his heart and said helplessly: "No matter whether the truth or false this rumor is true or false, Chunfeng, you must always be mentally prepared in advance to prevent some possible events."
"Yes." Su Chunfeng nodded and said, "I have to call Professor Luo and talk."
"say what?"
"These false rumors you just said, and what you reminded me."
"What did you do to Professor Luo?"
"I'm going to school at Peking University. I'm the president of the Peking University Student Warlock Association. He is in charge of us students warlocks... So we have to prepare Professor Luo in advance to deal with some possible events." Su Chunfeng looked at
With Bai Xingyong's slightly resentful expression in the darkness, he said in surprise: "Brother Bai, don't you think I should use magical battles or even killings to deal with these very interesting things, right?"
Bai Xingyong said awkwardly: "I don't mean that."
"Oh." Su Chunfeng sighed again, took out a cigarette and handed it to Bai Xingyong. Bai Xingyong politely declined, so he lit up and took a sip, carrying his hands on his back, hunched his back, dragging his lazy steps forward leisurely, with his expression on his face.
He murmured quietly: "You said, this fucking world, isn't it too nonsense..."
"Why are you like an old man, still so vicissitudes?"
"Who made you look so evil?"
"Is this related?" Bai Xingyong said angrily.
"You said I am like an old man, and I said you are a monster. Isn't that normal? If you allow me to scold me, I can't scold you? Bullying people or what? Why don't we fight?"
"Anytime, I'm happy to accompany you."
Su Chunfeng, who was carrying his hands and hunched back and lazily dragged his steps like a twilight old man, suddenly twisted his body and swung his legs with a beautiful straight back, hitting Bai Xingyong's head.
Bai Xingyong took a step to avoid giving in, raised his arm to block it, and at the same time he stepped sideways and hit Su Chunfeng's back with an iron shoulder. He raised his left hand and bent his fingers into claws to grab Su Chunfeng's shoulders and neck.
Su Chunfeng bent down and lowered his head, his body turned strangely like a loach. He hugged Bai Xingyong's waist from behind with his arms. With lightning speed, he picked up Bai Xingyong up and fell to the ground. He couldn't help but feel his body.
Bai Xingyong hit the solid gravel path with his head facing down.