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023 Her Secret Weapon!

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Jialan was walking forward with her head down, when suddenly two figures blocked her path in front of her.

"Jialan, you are really not simple. You actually have Young Master Feng supporting you. No wonder you are getting bolder and bolder, daring to offend our Zhao family." The speaker was none other than Jialan who was beaten unconscious on the ring.

Zhao Qingqing, judging from her complexion, seems to have recovered.

Jialan glanced at her lightly and said: "I'm here to take the assessment today. If you want revenge, we'll meet at the assessment venue. I won't be disgraceful if I win a verbal war with you, and it will also waste my energy."

Her arrogant tone seemed like she was wasting her saliva and energy by saying another word to them. She was so angry that the two women's faces turned blue and white.

"Okay, let's meet at the assessment venue! We sisters will definitely join forces and make you lose miserably!" Zhao Qingqing gritted her teeth, while Zhao Qinglan glared at Jialan with her murderous eyes. Both sisters were there.

She had suffered losses at her hands and hated her to the core of her being.

Jialan shrugged indifferently: "Then we'll see!"

The two girls left angrily, and Song Qianer and Mu Siyuan walked over from a short distance away.

"Jialan, they didn't make things difficult for you, did they?" Song Qian'er asked worriedly. She just saw the Zhao sisters walking towards Jialan from a distance, and she felt something bad.

"Am I not doing well?" Jia Lan spread his hands.

Song Qianer rolled her eyes and smiled: "That's good! Jialan, have you heard? The rules of this assessment have been changed. The finals will adopt a two-on-two competition system. Both sides of the competition must have a spiritual master and an assistant.

The swordsman of the spiritual master will be victorious only if he defeats both of them at the same time. Jialan, are you ready to participate in the competition with whom?"

"Two versus two?" Jialan was confused and raised his eyes to look at Mu Siyuan.

Mu Siyuan stepped forward with a smile and said: "I heard that the assessment rules were temporarily changed by the vice-dean. The purpose is to cultivate the cooperation ability among the players and how to make the spiritual masters and sword masters cooperate better in actual combat.

This has always been a topic that the deputy dean has been studying. How about it? Who do you plan to choose to be your swordsman? If you want to ask me to be your swordsman, I can also consider it..."

He smiled smugly, as if he was sure that Jialan would definitely choose him to be her swordsman.

Unexpectedly, Jialan's eyes skipped him and fell on Song Qian'er, with a bright light in his eyes: "Great! Then we can fight together!"

"Ah? Me?" Song Qian'er was taken aback and waved her hands repeatedly, "I can't do it! My spiritual skills are not good and my swordsmanship is also very poor. If I can't be your sword master, I will hold you back!"

"Don't you want to go to Tianyi Academy with me? Don't you want to become stronger, protect the Song family, and stop your father from going around trying to match you?" Jialan said in confusion.

"Matchmaking? Who is your father going to marry you to?" Mu Siyuan looked at Song Qian'er and asked anxiously.

"Uh..." Song Qian'er lowered her head in embarrassment and crossed her fingers. How could she talk about her private matters to others casually?

Ignoring Mu Siyuan's question, Jia Lan continued to encourage: "If you want to protect the Song family, you must take the first step bravely, otherwise who can't talk in vain? You can go back and practice what I taught you.

No, is there any progress?"

Song Qian'er's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she raised her head happily. She nodded as if she was talking about garlic: "I have practiced! In the past three days, I haven't even taken a step out of my house. I have been practicing all the time. Now I can..."

Before she could finish speaking, Jialan intercepted her words and winked at her: "That's good! You will be my secret weapon later, understand?"

Song Qian'er took a deep breath and looked into Jialan's dark and powerful eyes. All the strength in her body was instantly full: "Okay, I will be your sword master!"

Mu Siyuan scratched his head in confusion. He felt like a superfluous existence. He turned around to look for his friends and found that his friends were chatting with the vice-dean. Behind them was a long line of elites from Tianyi Academy.

students.

Looking at this battle, he couldn't help but be happy for his friend. Gold always shines, and Yan Zhao will shine whether in Luochuan City or Tianyi Academy, finding his place!

In order to fight side by side with him and continue our friendship, he decided that he would go all out for today's assessment and must be successfully selected into Tianyi Academy.

"Yan Zhao, you have good qualifications. I am very optimistic about you. I hope you will continue to practice diligently and not let me down."

Chu Yanzhao received encouragement from the vice dean, and his stern face glowed with a strange look. He smiled lightly: "Yan Zhao will definitely live up to the vice dean's expectations!"

Being able to receive such praise from the vice-dean, the elite students around him all cast jealous or envious glances at Chu Yanzhao. Chu Yanzhao was unfazed by favors and humiliations, and took himself calmly, showing the demeanor of a member of a noble family.

At this time, a clear laughter came from the front, breaking the atmosphere of the scene.

"Hahaha, Vice President, one day is like three autumns after not seeing you, I miss you so much!"

The only person who can interpret laughter so many times is probably our most coquettish Young Master Feng!

I saw Feng Tiance shaking his folding fan, the wind blowing under his feet, and walking gracefully. Before anyone arrived, the smell of fragrant powder had already drifted into everyone's noses.

The vice-president shook his head helplessly and chuckled, looking at Feng Tiance with a more doting and conniving look: "Young Master Feng, you finally took the initiative to see me."

The person who usually hid from him when he saw him chased him all the way from the Imperial City to Luochuan City, a thousand miles away, and now he suddenly appeared on his own initiative. Baba came to him. The deputy dean was really not used to it.

"Vice Dean, you have wronged me! I chased you all the way from the Imperial City to Luochuan City, and today I really caught up with you. Alas, in order to join the great Tianyi Academy, I chased you all the way.

Traveling thousands of miles, is it easy for me?" Feng Tiance flattened his mouth in grievance, with a harmless look on his face.

Everyone scorned him, this guy's ability to confuse right and wrong is so amazing! It was clearly the vice-dean who led many elite students to chase him thousands of miles away, but now he beat him up and said that he was chasing him.

Are you still pretending to be innocent? You are so shameless!

Before everyone could finish complaining in their hearts, Feng Tiance and his brother put their hands on the vice-dean's shoulders and said mysteriously: "Vice-dean, have you seen the banners around you? During the assessment later, you will

But remember to give me some slack and don't scare her. If she can't go to Tianyi Academy, I won't go either!"

How shameless! You actually threatened the vice president?

Everyone once again despised him in their hearts.

The vice-dean smiled kindly and was not affected by him. He nodded slightly and said: "With her qualifications, I don't think there is a problem. But Mr. Feng, you must not break your promise again. If you don't go to Tianyi Academy,

My life is not easy either... you understand?"

The old man and the young man were talking in code, which seemed to be a conspiracy.

Feng Tiance patted him on the shoulder and laughed and said, "Don't worry! When have I taken what I, Feng Tiance, said seriously?"

The vice-dean nodded subconsciously, suddenly feeling that what he said didn't sound right, and stared at him with round eyes, almost fooling him.

Feng Tiance curled his lips and laughed: "Slip of the tongue! When did I, Feng Tiance, ever lie about what I said?"

"That's pretty much it!" The vice-chancellor shook his head helplessly, thinking that this kid was very sneaky, and he fell into his trap if he wasn't careful. Otherwise, he wouldn't have chased him for thousands of miles from the imperial city, and still wouldn't have been able to do so.

He was not chased.

------Digression-----
Chapter completed!
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