Looking at the miserable and embarrassed long-haired man, Li Hanxue was not worried that he would come back for revenge. Instead, she looked at Su Xiaoya with a worried look. Su Xiaoya's behavior was really abnormal.
"Brother Hanxue, do you think I'm heartless?" Su Xiaoya lowered her head slightly, "Actually, I don't know why I became like this. I always couldn't bear to see others get hurt. Even if I knew that the other person would hurt me, Xiaoya couldn't bear it.
I don’t want to kill them. But now I don’t have any such emotion. When I see the enemy, I only have one thought in my mind, destroy!"
The indifference and ruthlessness in Su Xiaoya's eyes indeed made Li Hanxue feel very strange, but Li Hanxue also knew that Su Xiaoya could not always be under his protection after all. She would one day become a strong person in this world, and no strong person could kill decisively.
It is impossible to live long with a weak heart.
Thinking of this, the little knot in Li Hanxue's heart was relieved immediately, and she said with a smile: "We are all warriors. Facing this bloody world, Xiaoya, you did nothing wrong. If it were me, I would do it more ruthlessly."
Su Xiaoya smiled after hearing Li Hanxue's words, "Brother Hanxue, you are so kind."
Su Xiaoya's long and dense eyelashes slowly closed together, her head tilted, she leaned on Li Hanxue's shoulder and passed out again.
Li Hanxue carried Su Xiaoya on his back and returned to his residence. Zhao Ning and Li Hanxue's residences were not in the same area. After walking halfway, Li Hanxue separated from him.
Li Hanxue was assigned to a small courtyard, three cabins, and a small courtyard. The courtyard was overgrown with weeds and had obviously not been managed for a long time.
Li Hanxue cleaned the small courtyard a little, and after settling down, he gently put Su Xiaoya on the bed and waited for her to wake up.
Early the next morning, a ray of skylight penetrated into the room from the window and shone on Su Xiaoya's little face. Su Xiaoya slowly opened her eyes and saw Li Hanxue who was resting with her eyes closed. She stretched out her little hand and gently pinched Li Hanxue's nose.
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Li Hanxue felt a little discomfort in her nose and frowned slightly.
Su Xiaoya smiled: "Brother Hanxue..."
"Xiaoya, you're awake." Li Hanxue opened her eyes and saw a hint of joy in her eyes when she saw Su Xiaoya waking up.
Su Xiaoya seemed to have changed. Yesterday's murderous and decisive eyes and holy and ruthless aura disappeared. She seemed to have turned back into the carefree and innocent girl before.
Li Hanxue put her hand on Su Xiaoya's small hand, and her true energy came out. She found that Su Xiaoya's cultivation level at this moment was only the fifth level of Ruowu Realm, and it was still the same as before, with neither improvement nor regression.
"How could this happen? Why did the power Xiaoya awakened yesterday disappear again?" Li Hanxue showed a hint of worry, "Xiaoya, do you still remember what happened yesterday?"
"What happened yesterday?" Su Xiaoya looked confused, "I only remember that day after we were separated from Brother Hanxue in the Endless Swamp, and then I saw Brother Hanxue here."
Su Xiaoya looked around, "Brother Hanxue, where is this place?"
"It seems that Xiaoya can't remember what happened before, and even her strength has disappeared. Is it a sequelae of the failure to awaken the Kongkong martial arts? It would be great if Teacher Ma was here."
Li Hanxue was worried and told Su Xiaoya everything that happened after the Storm Desert, but did not mention anything about the abnormal things that happened to Su Xiaoya.
Su Xiaoya was dumbfounded after hearing this: "It turns out that I experienced so many things after I was in coma, and Zheng Wutong died. The Wang family went too far."
Li Hanxue clenched her fists and said coldly: "Zheng Wutong will not die in vain."
"Brother Hanxue, do you want to take revenge on General Wang and them?" Su Xiaoya pulled Li Hanxue's sleeve, "Didn't you tell me that killing is not allowed in the inner courtyard? Don't be impulsive."
"Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion."
…
At the same time, a group of people gathered in the square of the central courtyard. These people had deep and restrained auras and extraordinary grace. They were all wearing uniforms, black and white. In addition to the two blue beads on their chests, there were four
A small bead.
Lower-level mentors, intermediate mentors, and upper-level mentors.
These people are the backbone of the inner courtyard and the tutors of students. If the inner courtyard is compared to a person, the students are the blood in the human body, which is constantly consumed and replenished, while the tutor is a person's brain, responsible for mobilizing the body's blood.
blood to maintain the normal operation of body functions.
There are a total of seventy-two instructors in the Inner Academy of Martial Arts. The seventy-two instructors are divided into four levels: lower, middle, upper, and special. Among these seventy-two instructors, thirty-two are lower-level instructors, and twenty-four are lower-level instructors.
Intermediate instructors, twelve advanced instructors, and the last four are the rumored special instructors.
"I don't know if there are any good prospects in this class." A young man of about thirty years old had the word "subordinate mentor" printed on the four blue beads on his uniform. He was a newly promoted junior mentor this year. He was standing among a group of junior mentors.
At this time, he looked youthful, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly, showing a narcissistic smile. Being able to become a junior mentor at his age is indeed enough to boast of.
"The Wang family has always produced talents in large numbers, and all the tutors are rushing to get them. Last time, two tutors did not hesitate to fight over each other to grab a young boy. There must be many good talents in the Wang family."
A junior mentor who was about the same age as the young man came up to the young man and started talking.
"Is this happening?" The young man showed a surprised expression, "It seems that the talents of the Wang family will become extremely popular this time."
"This is natural. No one wants talents as long as they are talented. Smart students can get it right, but stupid students can't understand no matter how much I teach them. The student from the outer courtyard of Canglan Academy that I accepted in the last term is really a stupid pig. Come in.
In the inner courtyard for a year, I have poured so much effort into him, but his cultivation has declined instead of advancing. Don't you think this will make me angry to death?" An old junior instructor was so angry that his beard was trembling.
The young man laughed and said: "Students like this are really rotten wood that cannot be carved."
The old subordinate instructor said: "Who says otherwise? The martial arts quality of the students from Canlan Outer Academy has always been very poor. Don't choose anyone from Canlan Outer Academy."
"Thank you for reminding me, senior." The young man laughed and said, "I wonder where other students from the Wang family are stronger?"
"Besides the Wang family, there are the Zhou family and the Long family. The talents from other areas are mixed. Sometimes they are good and sometimes they are bad. It's hard to say. This time, the Zhou family heard that four young people have come. They are collectively called the Four Elites of the Zhou family. They are among the ten.
Among the most outstanding talents in recent years, the strongest one is already a half-step Xuanwu practitioner. He first glimpsed the power of the domain as early as the eighth level of the Ruowu Realm. The other two of the Four Elites of the Zhou Family also have their own domain, although the last one still has his own domain.
He hasn’t realized the realm yet, but this person is extremely talented, and it will only be a matter of time before he realizes the realm.”
"From this point of view, these four elites of the Zhou family are really rare talents."
"Comparing the Canglan Outer Courtyard and the Zhou family, the comparison between the two is simply a comparison between mud and jade. If you can recruit one or two disciples from the Zhou family, you may be able to be promoted to an intermediate mentor tomorrow."
The young man laughed incredulously: "I wonder how the Long family compares to the Zhou family?"
"The Long Family...that's another level. Although they only have one talent this time, there is no doubt that no one can compete with the Long Family!"
"So powerful? What are the qualifications of the person from the Long family that the senior mentioned?"
"This man is as talented as a dragon. If he is not inferior to his brother," the old mentor said with a solemn expression.
"The surname is Long, is he the younger brother of the disciple named Long?" The young man's expression suddenly became a little serious. In Canglan Inner Courtyard, when the word dragon is mentioned, everyone can only think of one person, Canglan's third person.
One son, Long Xiao, and there will be no other.
"Yes, this person is Long Zhanye, Long Xiao's younger brother. His current cultivation level is extremely terrifying, not even inferior to our mentors."
"What kind of cultivation is he?"
"Eighteen years old, fourth level of Xuanwu Realm!"
The young instructor almost cursed when he heard this. He thought he was already a monster enough. He was twenty-eight years old and at the fifth level of the Xuanwu Realm. But now here comes an eighteen-year-old fourth-level monster. With his qualifications, in less than two years, he will be a monster.
His cultivation level must far exceed his own.
With such a strong student, who else thinks that he is qualified enough to teach him how to practice?
"Such a student is really a headache." The young man smiled bitterly, "Such a dragon among people, I think only a super tutor can defeat him."
"Didn't you see that none of the four special tutors, Xiao, Jiang, Fang and Wei, came today? They don't bother to find students by themselves. It's the students who take the initiative to find them, even if Long Zhanye is as talented as a demon
, if he doesn’t go to the special tutor, it’s impossible for the special tutor to put down his arrogance and take the initiative to find him.”
"In this case, wouldn't we have a chance?" Another junior tutor came over and said, "Another talented student like this will definitely shine when the time comes. It is not impossible for him to become an intermediate or even senior tutor."
"Come on, Long Zhanye has no ambition to be in the martial arts. He will not accept any invitation from any martial arts academy teacher because he is already a student of Tiangong Academy."
"This is really an insult to talent. A martial arts genius who is rare in a thousand years went to Tiangongyuan. It's a pity."