Chapter 3748 4.1348 Xiao Xue

"Zhao Yi, there's something wrong with this situation." Qi Fa frowned slightly, approached his companion Zhao Yi, and whispered, "The Royal Academy is famous for the Three Continents. Why are the Royal Academy students we met today all without cultivation? Spiritual people?"

Zhao Yi is not stupid, and now he has seen a clue, and the light flashed in his eyes.

It seems that the students of the Royal Academy are going through a very special experience.

These people are not low-strength little ants, but their cultivation bases are temporarily blocked, right?

Otherwise, who can take it out for ordinary people casually, such a fifteen-level spiritual power ball, and that Wujin arrow are not ordinary things.

It seems that they are clumsy and asking for trouble.

Zhao Yi frowned slightly and looked at Qi Fa, both of them were a little depressed and suffocated.

If the girl who did it had told her early in the morning that they were just cultivators who had undergone special training, how could there be such a big disturbance.

Now they have lost their Junior Brother Wang's life, it's just abominable!

"Interesting, you guys actually played with Qiao Qiao?" Duan Yue glanced at Wang Quan, who was dead on the side, after checking the pit, and curled his lips ironically.

They know Jojo's temperament best.

If you ignore her, she can ignore you for a year...

If these people hadn't gone up to die by themselves, it is estimated that Mr. Qiaoqiao wouldn't even look at them.

Mo Lian and Mu Xingchen walked down the mountain path slowly, walked to Duan Yue's side, and looked at Lin Zhen'er and the others indifferently.

Zhao Yi's heart jumped inexplicably, and he glanced at Qi Fa defensively.

Both of them took a few steps back very quickly, and looked at Duan Yue and Mo Lian's group vigilantly.

"Zhen'er, Zhao Yi, stop fighting with people." A soft call came from inside the carriage.

A little maid with a red scar on her face, with her eyes lowered and a respectful look on her face, supported a weak and boneless girl with a waist like a weak willow Fufeng, and got out of the damaged carriage.

The young girl was fifteen or sixteen years old, with a timid smile on her beautiful little face, and a tear mole in the corner of her eye, which made people feel pity and love involuntarily when she saw it.

"Little sister."

"Little Junior Sister!" Lin Zhener and Zhao Yi rushed forward.

Lin Zhener held her hand eagerly, and smiled in every way to please her, "Little Junior Sister, why did you get off the carriage?"

"Xiao Xue has seen you all." The girl gave Mo Lian's group of eight a salute softly.

Everyone glanced at them lightly, and no one answered.

As if feeling insulted, Lin Zhen'er glared angrily at Mo Lian and the others, as if they were so angry with their little junior sister!

Xiao Xue pulled Lin Zhen'er's hand, and nodded softly at Mo Lian and the others, "Because our carriage broke down in the middle, Zhen'er and the others were in a hurry to change the carriage for me, so they will be with the others from your academy. There were some minor conflicts among the students."

"Now that my senior brother died because of this, I hope you don't want to pursue us any more."

Duanyue curled the corners of her mouth noncommittally, "Lian is gone."

Mo Lian glanced at the corpse on the ground, but naturally said nothing, turned around and left with Duanyue.

Seeing that their attitude was perfunctory, Lin Zhener was extremely disrespectful to her younger sister, and she couldn't help trembling with anger.