"That's right, isn't it just going to the competition, if our sister Feixue goes out to compete, the absolute results will be much better than her!"

"Yes, Miss! That Dongfang Gongzi must not know the virtues of the eldest lady of the Daoist Dao on weekdays, as long as we tell the Dongfang Gongzi, he will definitely not look at the eldest lady again! Huahua said solemnly, as if she was very dissatisfied with Dongfang Yuan and Murong Yilan laughing together, and her heart was full of mustard.

Hearing this, Murong Feixue only had thin lips and shallow lips, and there was not much emotion in Mo Che's eyes. just said to the three people beside him: "I'll command the show, no one else needs to interfere, Murong Yilan owes me a lot." ”

Clear and crisp words, landing sound. Although Murong Feixue just smiled playfully, her appearance was full of threat and deterrence.

It wasn't until he got closer that Dongfang Yuan saw a group of teachers and students greeting him at the gate of Tianfeng Academy. It's just that I didn't expect that the four hall masters were so grand that they came. And Dongfang Jin Ye, who didn't like to show his head much in the past, also stood at the gate for the first time this time. Greet them like those teachers, students, and disciples.

Dongfang Yuan's eyes were originally only slightly surprised, but after seeing Murong Feixue, his eyes suddenly widened! It almost radiated a glow.

"Blizzard!" Dongfang Yuan shouted familiarly.

While speaking, Murong Yilan had already been left behind, and a sword light rushed to Murong Feixue's side. Because the speed was too fast, it also brought a gust of fresh wind. encouraged the broken hair on Murong Feixue's forehead. There is a stark contrast between movement and refinement. All eyes were on this. No one looked at Murong Yilan again.

That Murong Yilan was startled at first, and her eyes widened to look at the people who were looking for the past in the east. I didn't expect it to be Murong Feixue!

Isn't she the famous waste wood of the Murong family? Why are you standing in the inner courtyard disciples of Haotian Hall now? Moreover, Mo Ziyan, who had always been high, was also standing beside Murong Feixue. She seems to be very friendly and affectionate. Don't these people know that Murong Feixue is a mud that can't support the wall?

Murong Yilan was puzzled, but there was no disdain on her face. After a moment of surprise, she still barely held a stiff smile, and led the senior brothers behind her to keep up with Dongfang Yuan's pace.

Dongfang Yuan looked at Murong Feixue excitedly, he hadn't seen him for a few days, he didn't expect that Murong Feixue had become a disciple of Haotian Palace. A crisp white robe sets off her fair and delicate skin. Between the turns of his eyes, he looks forward to the brilliance. Although she is a woman, the heroic spirit between her eyebrows is not inferior to that of a man.

For a while, I was obsessed with seeing Dongfang Yuan, and a pair of starry eyes stared at it in a daze, and I forgot to say anything more.

"Oriental...... Mentor! Murong Feixue opened her mouth and called.

changed the previous name of Dongfang Yuan slightly, after all, she now knows that Dongfang Yuan is the great mentor of the Celestial Light Temple, and if she calls him by his name again, it will be a little inappropriate.

With such a shout, Dongfang Yuan finally came back to his soul, and his face was full of sneers.

"Hahaha...... Look at me, when I see my old friend, I am so happy that I get carried away. Dongfang Yuan found himself a step down.