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"Glasses? What are those?"

Mo Shanshan looked at Zhou Ji blankly, showing a puzzled expression.

Zhou Ji and her roughly explained the function of the glasses. Although Mo Shanshan was a little skeptical, he still bowed to Zhou Ji and said, "So, I will trouble you, sir."

Mo Shanshan raised his head as he spoke, staring quietly at Zhou Ji with his clear but ethereal eyes, and took two steps forward, a wisp of faint fragrance seemed to pat the tip of his nose with the warm breath of his breath.

This time it was Zhou Ji's turn to be dumbfounded. Seeing Mo Shanshan getting closer and closer, Zhou Ji's Adam's apple rolled, and he subconsciously took half a step back.

Mo Shanshan was a little curious when she saw the 'beads' rolling around Zhou Ji's neck. Being highly myopic, she had never been in such close contact with a man. In addition, Mochiyuan had always only had female disciples, and she kept secret about men and women. Most of what I know and learn comes from books, but there is no mention of 'Adam's apple' in copybooks and poems.

But curiosity is curiosity, the etiquette she learned from elementary school and her cultivation as the "mountain master" of Mochiyuan will not make her rashly reach out and touch other men's necks and throats.

Noticing the change in Mo Shanshan's line of sight, Zhou Ji lowered his head and glanced, but did not find anything unusual about his clothes or neckline. When he raised his eyes again, Mo Shanshan was already half a step closer.

Going back, he was about to reach the table. Zhou Ji glanced at the desk next to him from the corner of his eyes, but saw Mo Shanshan's red lips slightly parted, and said softly, "Didn't the young master want to check the little girl's eye disease?"

Only then did Zhou Ji come to his senses, looking at Mo Shanshan's clean and innocent eyes, he couldn't help spitting at himself, and hurriedly said, "Ah, yes, check for eye diseases. Check for eye diseases."

In her previous world, everything was hazy, and people's faces could only be seen clearly within ten steps of each other. Even before the fellow teachers and sisters approached, she could only recognize them through vague outlines, voices, movements and behaviors. The identity of the other party.

There were ripples on the quiet lake outside the house, and it was the first time that Mo Shanshan stared at a strange man so closely and for a long time.

Although there was no physical contact, even the previous support was just a touch and a taste.

But even so, it was an experience she had never had before.

A little apprehensive and uneasy. I don't think it's annoying.

Well, not annoying.

In the era without resin glasses, the lenses needed for high myopia could only be polished by firing glass or looking for natural crystals, which were not convenient to do in Mochiyuan.

In addition, he was a strange man, and it was really inconvenient to go in and out of Mochi Garden, so after roughly checking Mo Shanshan's eyesight, Zhou Ji moved his seat along the side of the desk and bid farewell to Mo Shanshan.

In fact, as early as last night when staying overnight, he and Mo Shanshan had already agreed that they would leave early this morning, and just now they entered the Mochi Garden to look for Mo Shanshan, just to say goodbye to her, if it wasn't for the delay because of the glasses At this time, I am afraid that he has already left Mogan Mountain and headed for the South China Sea.

"The eyesight test is almost done, and I will send the glasses to Miss Shanshan after I finish them."

The warmth like a warm spring breeze gradually moved away. Hearing that Zhou Ji was going to leave, Mo Shanshan suddenly felt a little empty in his heart, but when he heard that he would come again, his originally empty heart was inexplicably filled with anticipation.

Mo Shanshan suddenly thought of something, lowered his head and took off a jade pendant from his waist, handed it to Zhou Ji and said, "If you come again next time, you can enter through the mountain gate, just show this jade, and the disciples of Mochiyuan will not Block each other."

Zhou Ji took the jade pendant and shook it in front of Mo Shanshan, carefully put it in his arms, Mo Shanshan looked at Zhou Ji's showing off, and inadvertently raised a natural arc at the corner of his mouth, this amazing smile made Zhou Ji see I was stunned for a while, but quickly regained my composure, and waved goodbye to Mo Shanshan.

Mo Shanshan wanted to send Zhou Ji out of the door, but as soon as he went out, he saw Zhou Ji stepping forward, and his figure had disappeared.

Datang Chang'an.

It was almost noon.

Thick fog shrouded the mountain in front of the Academy.

Accompanied by the melodious ceremony and music, the Prince of the Tang Dynasty, Princess Li Yu, and several court officials came from the bottom of the meadow, followed by envoys from various countries, and dozens of priests and priests from the Xiling Temple.

At this time, there was still half a day before the opening of the second floor, and the students of the academy arrived early. Although most of them did not dare to hope that they could enter the second floor, none of them was willing to miss such a moment.

Ning Que was no exception.

It's just that he deliberately came here early, not to sit on the grass and inhale the smog like a tourist.

Instead, he walked into the empty academy, then walked straight down the inclined alley at the back, passed through the bamboo forest, walked around the wetland twice, and then walked to the old library and greeted the professor who had just woken up. He lifted his front and went upstairs.

I don't know if it's because it's too early or something else, but there is no young figure of the female teacher at the desk by the east window. Ning Que was slightly startled, walked to the desk by the west window, and looked at the "宀" showed a strange expression.

I looked around and confirmed that the female teacher was not here, so I picked up the brush and wrote the word 'shu' under the radical of "宀".

However, as soon as the last stroke was made, a slender and slender Rouyi stretched out from the side, took away Ning Que's continued writing, and crumpled it into a ball.

"The second-floor exam is about to start. Why don't you go to the front mountain and wait for the climb, what are you doing in the old book building?" The female teacher was always cold and dignified, but Ning Que could hear a trace of murderous intent from this flat tone. '.

Ning Que's expression froze, he subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and said, "I've seen you sir."

"Last night, a very beautiful woman in red came to the study to find Mr. Zhou, and burned a pair of words worth one thousand taels. The student wanted to ask Mr. if he knew where Mr. Zhou went and when he would be back?"

After listening to Ning Que's words, Yu Lian turned her eyes and glanced at him, her clear eyes seemed to be able to see through his heart, which made him a little uneasy.

"The person who burned your words is that woman, what's the use of you looking for Zhou Ji?" Yu Lian wrote lightly, "As for where he went and when he came back, how would I know?"

Ning Que didn't worry about the failure of bringing misfortune to the east, no matter what the result was, the goal had been achieved.

He has his own little cleverness who has struggled to survive among the dead since he was a child. Just when he was about to leave, Yu Lian suddenly said, "If you give up entering the second floor today, I can introduce you to a The strong one who is not weaker than Liu Bai is the teacher."

Ning Que was taken aback when he heard the words, looked at Yu Lian with a joking tone, was silent for a moment, and then laughed, "Sir, you really don't suffer at all~"

It is true to introduce a strong man as a teacher, and it is also true to persuade him to give up the second floor.

The essence behind the truth is to shake his belief, or to strengthen his belief.

This is a poisonous bait, which can be regarded as a punishment for his too obvious misfortune just now, but as long as he puts down this bait, his state of mind will not be shaken in the slightest. Ning Que originally thought so.

"Why is she here?"

When he came to Qianshan, the genius prince who was often talked about these days had arrived. He was not surprised to see this gentle and elegant handsome young man Ning Que. What surprised him was another person next to this Prince Longqing.

A cold and arrogant woman in a red dress who looks like blood and is incompatible with her surroundings.

Ye Hongyu!

Ning Que's heart skipped a beat, but he was also dazed. In his opinion, since Ye Hongyu is the number one person in Xiling Temple, it is normal for him to come to Chang'an with the number two person in Xiling Temple.

What is just curious is that there is only one place on the second floor. If Ye Hongyu wins the place, is it possible that he will resign from his position as the head of the Judgment Department of the Temple and go to Datang Academy?

Long Qing glanced at the chief executive beside him, and also murmured in his heart.

He is a confident man.

As the son of light, he is known as the most beautiful man in the world, and a series of titles have elevated him to a very high position among the younger generation. He thought that he was bound to win this assessment on the second floor of the academy.

But now with Ye Hongyu's sudden joining, the situation has become slightly out of control.

He was confident that he would not lose to everyone present, but he did not have the confidence to surpass Ye Hongyu.

Noticing the gazes from the crowd, Ye Hongyu looked indifferent, looking far away at the hazy back mountain at the end of the mist.

The master's status is supernatural, and she definitely can't see it as soon as she wants to. Although she is not interested in the quota on the second floor, she still has to go all the way to meet the master.

However, what she doesn't know is that there is only a little maid with a big black umbrella in her arms standing next to another man wearing a high crown, looking forward to the young master Ning Yi who is about to go up the mountain .

As for the Master, long before this little maid passed through his layers of design effortlessly and climbed to the top of the mountain, she felt restless, as if danger was approaching, so she called her big disciple Li Slowly, and the two disappeared in place. Once again to the wilderness 'travel' went.

The assessment on the second floor is very simple to say, as long as the person who climbs to the top of the mountain through the thick fog and gets Li Slowly's other half of the water ladle will pass.

Although the mountain is high and dangerous, it cannot be a real obstacle for these young practitioners. This kind of assessment really looks like a joke that many people thought at first, but in fact the second floor of the academy opened However, the master's choice of the assessment of his disciples cannot be a child's play, so the mountain road cannot be easy.

The endless coercion seemed to press down an extremely heavy boulder on their bodies, and every step they took seemed so painful and strenuous, as if they were fighting against the whole day, it became more and more difficult.

Ye Hongyu has long been able to reach the realm of knowing fate, but she is still unable to resist the general trend of the world when facing the checkpoint set by the master. It's just that these pains and hardships have long been commonplace for her, and the position of chief minister she has ascended is also the same. It's not bought for dinner.

As the fog thickened, the top of the mountain was still not visible, but only she, Long Qing, and Ning Que were left to climb the mountain.

In the mist, all kinds of things from the past appeared before Ye Hongyu, as if he had returned to being weak and helpless back then, but this time without the help of that ancient sword light, the man in black in front of him was full of evil tyranny, as if he was about to Continue the brutality that was interrupted that night.

At hand, there was only the curved and twisted candlestick spikes, Ye Hongyu stabbed his shoulder fiercely, blood spattered everywhere, and the pain penetrated into the bone marrow.

It was this moment of severe pain that brought her back to her sobriety, and she lifted her foot to step up the next stone step, and she had already appeared in the Xiling Temple. Only by practicing and practicing can she survive in this terrifyingly dark place.

This is the last hurdle, and every step is a year. Ye Hongyu seems to have experienced his own life again here, but in the life of the illusion, it is another possibility that he was not rescued that night.

Ye Hongyu looked down, and the candlestick in her hand was long gone, but she could still feel that she was holding something in her hand, something that made her feel particularly at ease, but she was eager to find it.

After passing the last step, the dense fog suddenly cleared, and there seemed to be a faint mist in the mountains and forests in the distance, but those mist were only generated naturally by mountain springs and waterfalls, and there was no other mystery.

Looking at the sword in her hand, all the memories came back to her mind, Ye Hongyu pursed her lips, remembering the purpose of her trip up the mountain.

Looking for a sword is also looking for someone!

Looking back, Prince Longqing had long since disappeared, and Ning Que was the only figure left on the mountain road. Although it was difficult, he was moving forward step by step.

Just when she was about to take off the water ladle, a piercing sword energy came from the side, Ye Hongyu's eyes suddenly lit up, and when she turned around, she saw a tall hair crown and a 'square straight big' The light in Tie Jian's eyes suddenly dimmed, and he returned to his usual coolness.

"Miss Ye is not here to learn from the teacher, so the water scoop naturally doesn't need to be removed."

Ye Hongyu recognized the opponent's identity from the opponent's high crown and iron sword, cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Lao Er is here."

Jun Mo nodded slightly, and glanced at the little fat man running from a distance, his haughty expression finally softened a bit. "Twelve Junior Brothers, why don't you take this Miss Ye to the back mountain to meet the teacher."

"Ye Hongyu!" Chen Pippi's heart skipped a beat, and he called out Ye Hongyu's name with a complicated expression, then came to his senses, approached Jun Mo and whispered, "Second senior brother, the teacher and senior senior brother are gone."

Now that the assessment is over, the teacher disappeared?

Jun Mo was taken aback after hearing this, and couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.

In the past, before going out, the master would always explain to a few disciples, and then leave calmly. It is rare for him to leave quietly like today, without even exhorting him.

Although Sangsang, who was holding a big black umbrella, heard the whispering between the two, she didn't pay much attention to it. At this moment, her attention was all on Ning Que who was about to climb to the top of the mountain.

What kind of wife is not a wife, she only wants the young master to be safe.

Ye Hongyu on the other side didn't have such a good attitude.

Knowing that Master is not on the mountain now, and doesn't know when he will return, Ye Hongyu, whose mood has not completely calmed down, looked more and more gloomy, clenched the scabbard in his hand, and murmured in a low voice, only bitterness remained:

"I've been searching for ten years, and after many twists and turns, are I going to return in vain?"

Unwilling, Ye Hongyu showed the long sword in his hand, and asked Jun Mo if he had ever seen someone using this sword. Unfortunately, ten years ago, neither Jun Mo nor Yu Lian had witnessed Zhu Xian's sharpness outside the courtyard, and Chen Pipi was not The sword cultivator, who has been around for a long time, just looks familiar, but dare not express his personal opinion.