Mi Feixue didn’t care what she was called. Her eyes lingered on Yu Hu and saw August’s aura.
Yu Hu didn’t know what happened, but he felt that Mi Feixue’s gaze made him feel an inexplicable sense of oppression.
He didn’t dare to move or speak, and he couldn’t figure out what the little child in front of him was thinking.
Until Mi Feixue looked away, nodded to him and passed by him.
Fu’an couldn’t help but be curious and even looked back at Yu Hu several times when he passed by.
Yu Hu still stood there and watched them leave.
He felt emotional.
How long has it been since we last met? When we first met him, he was a skinny kid from a remote village. From an inconspicuous figure with mud legs, he suddenly transformed into a more imposing person than the heir of a wealthy family. If anyone saw Mi Feixue now, and if someone said that she was a child from a poor country, no one would believe her.
After avenging the Wen family, he went to Jianghu to find the organization bribed by the Wen family and hunt down the killers who had framed him. During this period, Yu Hu’s knowledge increased a lot, and he also met the disciples of major sects in the world. However, the image of the proud man in his memory dimmed a bit in front of Mi Feixue.
“Perhaps Lord Mi will appear in Yongmengxiang and take His Highness away because he was guided by the Lord of God.” Things that I couldn’t understand at the beginning seemed to make sense now.
I didn’t stay where I was for long. I came here this morning to see an old friend.
After getting on the carriage to go to Fu’an, Fu’an realized it later and said in surprise: “Could the guy just now be Brother Yu who came back!?”
He looked at Mi Feixue and saw the latter’s cold expression, and he realized that others had already discovered it, so he was still being stupid.
The carriage went to Fuxue.
Mi August, on the other side, walked into the trick classroom of Due Academy.
The people in the Guidao Classroom are comparable to the calligraphy class at Zenghua Square. They are also full of old students. Mi August, who came in, is the only exception.
She found an empty seat and sat down, regardless of the remoteness of the location, ignoring the whispers and countless peeping eyes around her.
The morning bell ends with ten tolls.
Teacher Guidao appeared in the classroom silently.
His whole body was covered by a black robe, and his face could not be seen clearly.
Without a single extra preamble, the trickster lectured directly.
The way of the trickster belongs to the main spiritual practice of the Yin sect, and it complements each other in the form of co-cultivators who are in harmony with the trick.
The ghost spirit of the trickster nourishes the trickster, and the trickster is promoted, and the trickster can also be promoted. The innate power of tricksters can be used by tricksters, which directly reduces the time for tricksters to learn spells, and also avoids the fatigue of tricksters who are not sufficiently savvy to learn spells.
Furthermore, within the same level, most of the tricksters are more powerful than ordinary spiritual masters, which also makes the tricksters the best in combat power at the same level.