Zhao Xiaoning didn't know the reason why Fifth Qing appeared in the world, but he could feel that Fifth Qing was exploring the situation in the world through himself, even so, it was better to confuse her with words. Let her mistakenly think that there are cultivators everywhere in the world, so they will definitely be more cautious when they come to the world.

Watching Wuqing write a text message and send it, Zhao Xiaoning was speechless for a while, if he was really a disciple of an ancient family that was hidden from the world, this heart was too simple, right?

After more than ten hours of train without saying a word, 1462 finally came to the capital.

"I'm here. Fifth Qing said to Zhao Xiaoning with a smile.

Zhao Xiaoning was stunned for a moment, and joked with a smile: "The two of us got on the train together at the state and county station and got off at the capital together, it seems that the two of us are really fateful." ”

"I feel like I'm quite fated. Fifth Qing replied, and then picked up the suitcase with difficulty.

"I'll help you. Zhao Xiaoning took the suitcase in her hand, and then the two came to the outside of the station.

The railway station is the most congested place in a city, especially in a large place like the capital, which is crowded with people as far as the eye can see, and it is more crowded than catching a large market.

Squeezing out the crowd, there are several buses from different schools parked in the square in the distance, and now it is the annual freshman enrollment season, and the major schools will send people to pick up people from the train station.

"I think we should part ways, thank you little brother for his help along the way. Fifth Qing smiled, pulled her suitcase and walked towards the square.

"This girl is also here to go to school?" Zhao Xiaoning frowned slightly, and then he was surprised to see that Wuqing actually got on the bus sent by Peking University.

Fate is coming, and I really can't stop it.

Zhao Xiaoning smiled slightly and followed directly.

"Little brother, are you also a freshman this year? What about your admission letter?" asked a sophomore.

"Here it is. Zhao Xiaoning directly took out the admission letter.

"Damn, you are Zhao Xiaoning, the top student in the college entrance examination, and you are definitely the wisest choice to come to our Peking University!" After seeing Zhao Xiaoning's name, the senior suddenly became excited. Zhao Xiaoning is definitely the most eye-catching student in this class of freshmen.

Zhao Xiaoning modestly politely said a few words, and then got on the bus with his suitcase.

"Why did you come here?" on the bus, Wu Qing was a little puzzled.

Zhao Xiaoning said: "There is no doubt that I naturally went to university. Can I sit here?" he said, looking at the empty seat next to Fifth Sunny.

"Yes. Fifth Qing agreed very simply, because Zhao Xiaoning still had a good impression on her. The two of them have come all the way, and although they are not friends, they are much more familiar than strangers.

After placing the suitcase, Zhao Xiaoning couldn't help but sigh: "The two of us stood on the train one by one, and the location was also next to each other, not only that, but we also got off the bus together, and even studied at Peking University together, I think, this should be a fate destined in the dark, right?"

Wuqing did not deny Zhao Xiaoning's words, and said with a light smile: "Peking University has many majors, I don't know what you are applying for?"

"I love history and major in history. What about you?" Zhao Xiaoning went to college and didn't want to find a job, so he naturally applied for his favorite major. Chinese civilization has a long history, and he is more interested in history. Therefore, when filling in the voluntary report, it is the history department of the newspaper.

"I think we should be really close. Fifth Qing smiled, she went to college mainly to study history, and wanted to find some knowledge that she didn't have at Peking University. Which Cheng thought that it was such a coincidence, Zhao Xiaoning was also a student of the Department of History.

"Squeak!"

There was a sudden sound of braking, and I saw a fiery red Ferrari Enzo parked outside the bus. It immediately attracted a lot of attention, you must know that Ferrari sports cars themselves are rare, and Enzo is a very rare model in the Ferrari family, even if there are few cars in China, and now appearing here will definitely attract people's attention.

After the sports car stopped, a short-haired young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, burly and cold-looking, appeared in the passenger seat. The delicate facial features are as flawless as if they were carefully carved by a craftsman, and the skin is as clear as jade, just like the male protagonist in a youthful brainless idol drama, which makes many women's hearts flutter.

"The second layer of the Qi Refining Period?"

Feeling the young man's cultivation, Zhao Xiaoning's heart trembled violently. I never expected to meet a monk here, although I knew that I would meet them sooner or later, but I didn't expect it to be so soon.

After the young man got off the bus, he directly showed an admission letter, and then boarded the bus here at Peking University, looked around, and finally found the fifth Qing, and immediately stepped forward with a smile: "Sister Qing, I didn't expect to meet you here, it's really fate." ”

Fifth Qing pouted: "Yingsi, your opening statement is too old-fashioned, right?"

Ying Si laughed: "As long as you can make Sister Qing happy, why not be old-fashioned?" After a pause, he looked at Zhao Xiaoning and scolded angrily: "Get out of the way." ”

"Me?" Zhao Xiaoning frowned slightly. A wave of anger rose in his heart, he didn't expect this young man to be so blind. Even if they are members of the hidden family, what can they do?

"Nonsense, who else are you with?" Ying Si snorted coldly, her eyes shining with essence, exuding an aura unique to a second-layer cultivator in the Qi Refining Period.

As soon as this breath came out, everyone on the bus felt as if their necks were choked, and they felt almost suffocated.

"Didn't your parents teach you what politeness is?" The corners of Zhao Xiaoning's mouth rose, a second-level cultivator in the Qi refining period was just arrogant, and he dared to be arrogant in front of him, it was simply beyond his strength.

"Huh?"

Seeing Zhao Xiaoning's calm appearance, Ying Si couldn't help frowning, and she was a little puzzled in her heart. He is a second-layer monk in the Qi Refining Period, and once he exudes the aura of a second-layer monk in the Qi Refining Period, ordinary people can't bear it, but this guy has nothing to do.

"Get down on your knees and apologize!"

Before he could react, Ying Si felt a thunderous voice in his ears, and then a breath like a raging wind and waves rushed to his face, making him stand up with all the hairs on his body as if he was facing a great enemy, and a strong sense of crisis came to his heart.

At this moment, Yingsi felt her body tremble uncontrollably. He is not a fool, he can naturally feel Zhao Xiaoning's strength, and he is definitely a master above the third level of the Qi refining period. Not only that, but there was also a palpitating murderous aura on his body, which was extremely strong and uneasy for him.

Ying Si was stunned.

Completely confused.

Doesn't it mean that there are no Qi refining stage cultivators in the world?

Why did I meet a third-level monk in the Qi Refining Stage just after I came to the world?

Damn, why is your luck so bad?

"Get on your knees!"

Zhao Xiaoning's voice rang out again.

Poof!

Ying Si didn't hesitate at all, and knelt on the ground with a pop. Although he didn't want to kneel, he had to kneel, and he didn't dare to violate Zhao Xiaoning's words at all.

After kneeling, Yingsi felt an unprecedented sense of humiliation rise in his heart, and the dignified winner Wushao actually knelt down in public, which was simply a slap in the face! He swore that Zhao Xiaoning would have to pay a heavy price no matter what.

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