The next day, while it was still dark, I was awakened by an emergency rally call.
This... do you want to wake people up so excitedly?
Xuanhuang got up quickly and washed himself up. When he ran out, he found that the ice cube man and the masked man on the two beds next to him had long disappeared. The white-faced scholar was left lying on the bed with his whole face buried in the pillow.
Inside, he was still snoring.
Xuanhuang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He stepped forward and gave him a hard kick. The guy immediately stood up like a spring on his soles, "What, what's the matter?"
"Assemble!!" Xuanhuang dropped these words, which was regarded as the most benevolent thing. He ignored him and rushed out.
The huge square was covered with a hazy mist.
At the four corners of the square are four large monsters built by black spirits. They are the Twilight Blue Wolf with four wings on its back, the Gonggong clan with the head of a human and the body of a snake, the centaur bathing in the rainbow and galloping in the sky, and a soaring in the sky.
The white dragon showing its teeth and claws.
These four monsters are all carved lifelike, their facial expressions are very vivid, and they are all quite ferocious. They are the four ancient pure-blood monsters that have been banned from human contracts for thousands of years on the mainland.
Xuanhuang glanced at it a few times, somewhat disapprovingly.
The tall image of the fire dragon mother has long stood in her heart. She has never seen anyone slandering the Dragon clan like this. She doesn't care about the others, and she doesn't know if it is as ferocious as the image. Anyway, she doesn't agree with slandering the fire dragon at all.
In the mist, in front of the colorful Seven Dazzling Tower, freshmen dressed in pure white robes arrived neatly in rows and columns.
Xuanhuang's courtyard house is far away from the square, so I arrived relatively late.
But obviously some big names came much later than her.
The roll call teacher has already called the roll, and everyone is here, including the white-faced scholar who is disheveled and has one shoe missing, but she still hasn't arrived.
After the teacher called her ten times in a row, He Lianyu, the Seventh Princess of Donghua, finally came softly.
Behind her were four people carrying a chariot with a pure white veil.
Everyone can vaguely see a figure lying on a mattress covered with soft petals, with thin gauze mist flying, and delicate facial features looming...
Xuanhuang saw many classmates twitching the corners of their lips in unison. She watched calmly, always feeling that there would be a pretty good show next.
After the roll call teacher saw the appearance of the Seventh Princess, her face turned green. She tried her best not to look at the chariot behind her, and said calmly, "He Lianyu, come here and sign in."
He Lianyu took out his pure white name card, took a photo of it on the stone crystal in front of the teacher, and then stepped back.
Xuanhuang always feels that this is a bit like clocking in at work. The memory stone crystal is somewhat similar to our modern credit card machines.
He Lianyu retreated to the chariot covered with white gauze, with a sweet and happy smile on her face, and said in a soft voice, "Chu Lang, do you want me to go shopping with you?"
"I heard that from the Qixuan Pagoda of Kunlun Piaomiao Peak, you can see all the mountains and small mountains. The scenery is very good. I want to go there and have a look..." A magnetic and bone-deep voice floated into everyone's ears through the white gauze.
middle.
Xuanhuang suddenly thought of words such as charming and charming.
These words were obviously used on women, but as soon as the man spoke, she suddenly gave her such a strange feeling.
Charming, charming to the core, a very charming voice, even before I saw the person, I was almost sucked out of my soul by this voice.
Xuanhuang held the pot lid on his head, tilted his head slightly, and looked into the tent curiously, wanting to take a closer look.
Is this the Chu Lang whom He Lian Yu is engaged to?
That is, the King of Chu of Donghua Kingdom who was engaged to little Princess Li Muyan before, but looked down upon her and sent the little princess back?
I can't say I'm angry, just a little curious.
Tell me, how can you feel angry if you have no impression of that person? Xuanhuang has such a half-hearted and indifferent mentality now. He is purely curious and wants to see what kind of handsome man Chu Lang is in He Lianyu's mouth.
character.
Xuanhuang glanced around and pulled back the white-faced scholar next to him, "Don't look at it. That is He Lianyu, the seventh princess of Donghua Kingdom. She has a bad temper. If people look at her fiancé more often, she will immediately
Just let the eight-star white-spotted tiger bite people, it would be very scary.”
Xuanhuang touched his little nose, it seemed that He Lianyu was quite possessive.
"I heard that King Chu is the precious son of the King of Nanyuan of Donghua Kingdom. The family dotes on him. He was made king by the King of Donghua Kingdom at a young age, and he is also admired and secretly loved by several princesses except the Seventh Princess."
The classmate on Xuanhuang's right immediately spread his gossip.
"He looks pretty good, I took a look." Someone next to him responded sourly.
Xuanhuang glanced at him, "My dear fellow, you are really average-looking. If you fall into a crowd, you won't be able to get even a splash out of the water..."
Then, the classmate in front of Xuanhuang also turned around and told what he had seen, "What do you know? Just being good-looking is useless. What we men compete for is strength! Let me tell you secretly,
Don't go around talking about it. In fact, King Chu's internal strength is very poor, and he may not even reach the level of a one-star martial artist."
"No way." Not even the second level? Kunlun has been recruiting students from all over the continent over the years, and the requirements have increased year by year. Now, students who are entering the school without reaching the level of a one-star martial artist have no chance to enter. People like Zou Dabing who joined Chiyi in the early years
The disciples are actually very weak in terms of strength. To put it bluntly, they are not even as good as the new first-year students, so they always hang out with the red-clothed sect at the bottom. On the contrary, for the new students, after the assessment, those with strength and prospects for promotion will be compared.
Join a higher level faction.
"My young prince is here purely to see the scenery of Kunlun." Finally, a young freshman concluded with a very disdainful tone.
The corner of Xuanhuang's mouth twitched, "Come here for sightseeing? You really have too much time to do."
As soon as these words were said, the students in front of them dispersed on both sides like a tide, leaving a central avenue open.
The dumbfounded classmate Xuanhuang turned his head and looked over, and his eyes fell on the young man who slightly lifted the gauze curtain, revealing a very handsome face.
The young man wore a dazzling white robe with water ripples, dragging loosely on the ground. The soft robe seemed to slip off his smooth skin at any time...
The slightly open collar reveals the graceful collarbones, the skin as smooth as silk, and the beautiful eyes as light as smoke. The hands are folded in the sleeves, and the black silk on the head is tied into a bunch with gold threads, hanging down in front of the body.