Transcend to become a magician

"Zhuo Ke, are you tempted by others?"

Walking into the shed, a laughing voice came out.

Zhuo Ke paused, glanced at Yang Mian who was full of smiles, leaned against the railing of the shed, and took a sip from the teacup in his hand.

Looking at Ye Xianxian, under the rays of the setting sun, the slender little girl had a fiery look in her eyes.

"Hey, I have rarely seen this top-notch girl. There is no girl in the school who can compare with her."

"But, people are not interested in you."

Yang Mian was a joking topic.

"Hey, the love of women here needs to be cultivated. What are you in a hurry for?"

Zhuo Ke smiled.

"She, she has a good relationship with Ye Duoduo!"

Yang Mian glanced at the little girl not far away, as if unintentionally.

Zhuo Ke's shaking water glass froze slightly, only frowning.

"Hey, that doll really fights against Teacher Niu for twenty rounds?"

"it is true!"

"Douhun, all of you are testing the soul power of new students outside, so you didn't see it, but we saw it with our own eyes."

"Mr. Niu activated level 42 soul power and absorbed it with four rounds of soul rings, but the soul ring was Mankel's martial soul. That doll can still hold on. It's not easy!"

Yang Mian recalled the soul fighting scene that day, it was thrilling, and a look of astonishment flashed across his face.

Zhuo Ke clenched his palm and drank the hot water in the cup in one gulp.

"Hmph, even if it's true, then I won't give up on her."

"That doll's talent for soul power cultivation is too strong. If I try my best to please that female doll, I'm afraid the gain will not be worth the loss."

"Hi--"

"Also, he only left Ye Xianxian for a year. During these times, I can make Ye Xianxian's feelings for him fade away."

When Zhuo Ke said this, he seemed a little proud.

"Hey, I think it's better to forget it! In the end, no matter in the improvement and increase of soul power cultivation, or in the relationship between emotions, you will only lose!"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Here, naturally someone satirized him.

A veteran in the field of love is nothing more than confidence and courage. How to capture the heart of a girl is a reassurance.

On the square, Niu Yuexi ran over quickly, and finally stopped in front of the little girl, taking a breath.

"Whoosh-"

Then say.

"Xianxian, Ye Duoduo is gone!"

Ye Xianxian's little hands trembled slightly, but she was silent for a while, then nodded slightly.

"Xianxian, don't be sad, you are only separated for a while."

Niu Yuexi looked at Ye Xianxian's quiet attitude and sighed, only comforting.

"is it?"

Ye Xianxian stood up suddenly, and walked towards Zhuo Ke and Yang Mian under Niu Yuexi's puzzled eyes.

Walking into the shed, he stopped in front of the two of them.There was no trace of joy or anger on that delicate little face.However, staring at Zhuo Ke with those agile eyes, a soft word came out.

"Senior, can you fight Ye Xianxian for soul?"

"what--"

Zhuo Ke froze for a moment, unable to speak for a while.I finally laughed.

"Sister Xianxian, your request, it's a soul fight, I will try my best to suppress the soul power and fight your soul."

Ye Xianxian blinked her slender eyelashes, and walked into the shed with a small face without opening her mouth.

"Hey--"

"Be careful, his level of soul power is a magician absorbed by six rounds of soul rings!"

Yang Mian looked at the little girl who entered the greenhouse, and could only remind her.

"Oh, two months ago, I had advanced and was about to break through the bottleneck. At that time, I would be a real magician!"

Zhuo Ke smiled slightly.

"It seems that establishing a relationship between a man and a woman seems to be the beginning. Girls are usually the most vulnerable when their boyfriends break up."

The corners of Zhuo Ke's mouth curled up, and he straightened his clothes.

Standing outside the shed, Yang Mian waited for a while, the shed curtain was lifted, and the little girl with an indifferent face came out.

"Oh--"

Yang Mian couldn't help being taken aback.

The little girl stood outside the shed, raised her delicate face, and looked at the setting sun that was about to set.At this time, Ye Duoduo had already left the city.

Ye Xianslim brushed her hair on her forehead, turned her head, and said to Yang Mian.

"In the future, if Xianxian hears Duoduo talking behind his back, Xianxian will definitely kill him."

Stared at by those watery eyes, Yang Mian could not help but smile a little on his face, but felt a chill spreading in his heart.

Ye Xianxian withdrew her gaze and walked towards the center of the square.

Knowing that Ye Xianxian was going out, Niu Yuexi came out to take a look, and her body shook suddenly.

On the square, Zhuo Ke was shrinking to the ground.

The originally handsome face was covered with bruises and looked ugly.Beside him, more than a dozen bloody teeth were scattered all over the place.

Kunshan.

Kunshan pie.

On the mainland of Zhongzhou, one of the best sects in the Dahua Empire is located thirty miles away from the capital of the Dahua Empire.

In Kunshan, the mountain is steep, facing cliffs on three sides, and there is only one road leading directly to the top of the mountain.

The mountain is full of disciples of the Kunshan sect, with strict guards and tight patrols.The entire mountain is completely a fortress.

At the foot of Kunshan Mountain, more than ten miles away, there are [-] soldiers of the Dahua Empire.

On the surface, he guards the capital, but in reality he is ignorant of the authority of the Huahua Empire.

Kunshan, surrounded by clouds and mist, is like a fairyland.

On the cliff, on the edge of a black mountain rock, a female doll in a snow robe, named Huang Ying, made a hand gesture with her hands, closed her eyes to cultivate her soul power, and condensed her soul energy.Between exhalation and inhalation, the soul qi circulates in the Dantian meridian.

"Senior Sister Huang, Master has come to Kunshan. I want you to see him."

Huang Ying was cultivating her soul power. A disciple of the Kunshan School came to greet her and report.

"My father!"

"What is he doing?"

Huang Yingdai frowned slightly, with a puzzled expression, she shook her head.Standing up gracefully, standing on the cliff.

The light wind blowing in the face blows the snow robe close to the body, which is very moving.

Huang Ying looked lazily at the bottomless cliff.Gently brushing the snow robe and skirt with her jade hand, she turned and left the training ground.

In the spacious and bright lobby of the Kunshan School, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face was holding a teacup, and his hands on the table were a little restless, beating on the table incessantly.

Huang Siqiang seemed irritable because his father, Huang Yifeng, the patriarch of the Huang family, beat Kunshan with a stick.

Huang Siqiang didn't expect that he had only been stationed on the western border of the Dahua Empire for a year, and his daring daughter, regardless of the deep hatred between the Huang family and the Ye family, would go to Yunyang City to send the baby back.Forge blood feuds, love feuds, and generations of enmity.

For the Huang family, Huang Yifeng looked forward and backward, in order not to intensify the blood feud.

Huang Ying's actions undoubtedly caused the Huang family to forge a deep hatred. Now, seeing the weakening of the Ye family's power, they rashly retired the engagement, which further deepened the hatred and intensified the hatred between the two families.

It's just a lot of gossip that made Huang Yifeng rage in the clan every day.If it wasn't for my old age, I'm afraid I would have come to Kunshan with my dying body.

I hope that the harmonious marriage of the two families can ease the intensification of the blood feud. Even if they cannot marry the Ye family, it may not further intensify the blood feud.Just when the flames were on the rise, and she chose this moment to withdraw the engagement, wouldn't that add fuel to the flames? ?