Lord of the Night

In the past year, Fang Qingyun, although his qualifications were limited and his ranking in the martial arts academy was not high, his popularity was absolutely good.

I have a lot of friends and I can talk to everyone. He is also a decent and honest person, and everyone likes his character very much.

Although he was limited to his cultivation, not many people paid much attention to his future, but there was no need to offend him.

After all, he is a good person, honest and reliable - this is recognized.

Moreover, everyone is a martial arts practitioner, and their legs and feet are not very valuable. So when Fang Qingyun came to the entrance of the martial arts academy every day to take a look, a large circle of men and women also came to take a look.

It doesn't matter, digesting food isn't even considered exercise. It just so happens that during this period, the old students are graduating and the new students are not here to relax.

Several girls are asking: "How handsome are you? Compared with Dong Yunyu and Wu Zhibing, the flowers are blooming and withering. How about you?"

These are the four great geniuses of Baiyun Martial Arts Academy, and they are also the four great beauties. They are all top-grade in appearance, figure, temperament, family background, qualifications, and have already achieved something and become famous.

Among them, Dongfang Yunyu is said to be able to directly join the garrison after graduating next year. It can be said that the future is promising.

These four people are also the focus of countless female martial arts students.

Although they are both warriors, the girl's confused mood is not much different from that of ordinary women.

Fang Qingyun recalled it and said with a wry smile: "But in terms of appearance, they should be almost the same, but confidence, temperament, cultivation, qualifications, heritage..."

He didn't say anything, but everyone understood.

There are many handsome people, but how many people in the whole world have the same looks, body, confidence, temperament, and qualifications?

It can be seen from this that Fang Qingyun's cousin is just an ordinary person who looks a little handsome.

Everyone has an idea.

While they were talking, they saw a young man in black coming slowly from a distance at the entrance of the martial arts academy.

It is the south gate of Wuyuan.

It is morning, the sun rises in the east, and the glow is brilliant.

The young man walked out of the glow, strolling in a black cloak with dark gold patterns. The cloak undulated as he walked, reflecting the blurred light, one after another.

The young man's face is like jade, his eyebrows are like swords, his eyes are like deep pools, his eyes are like stars, his nose is straight, his lips are thin, and he is slightly thin. He stretched up to the starry sky, with his legs straight and a long sword hanging on his waist.

His temperament is elegant and calm.

There is quite a kind of peace that "the color remains unchanged despite the landslide, and the face remains unmoved by life and death"; there is also a kind of sharpness that "can handle thousands of hardships calmly, and overcome all kinds of ups and downs with one sword".

Taking long strides, one looks like a dreamy person stepping out of the rays of light.

The eyes of several women present suddenly lit up.

"Wow……"

"Ahh..."

"This, this, this...this..."

All the girls had a vague feeling: This is the most perfect man in their dreams, walking out of their dreams.

"Who is this?"

"Is this a new student? Here to report?"

"Ah, I'm dead, I'm dead..."

"Are there any freshmen this year? Are there such outstanding people among the freshmen?"

Just then...

Fang Qingyun beside him moved.

"Cousin!"

Fang Qingyun was very excited, I waited, I completed the task assigned by my father. No more beatings.

Fang Qingyun was excited, greeted him, waved and shouted.

behind him.

A confused face.

The male and female classmates looked at each other.

Is this the cousin that Fang Qingyun said was ‘okay-looking, not very sensible, can’t speak, is spoiled, has no rules, has average qualifications, average temperament, average confidence, average demeanor, and average background’?

This is the cousin that Fang Qingyun usually sighs and grits his teeth when he mentions it, saying, "When he becomes sensible and grows up, I have to beat him up to vent his anger"?

Everyone looked at Fang Qingyun's back and felt a little puzzled.

Senior Brother Fang, do you have any misunderstanding about the word 'general'?

Looking at it this way, except for the qualifications and background that can’t be seen at all, everything else, whether it’s appearance or temperament, is top-notch, right?

Even the top students in the school, such as Jun He Fang Wu, etc., although they have a strong sense of 'nobility' from aristocratic families, but in terms of temperament, they are far inferior to this cousin. of calmness.

This is the calmness that has gone through the wind and rain; the calmness that has seen all the wind and clouds.

Seeing Fang Che's calmness, the students even felt as if they were seeing top figures like the principal and vice principal.

Don't be surprised by favor or disgrace, watch the flowers blooming and fading in front of the court; stay or leave without care, watch the clouds roll and relax in the sky.

Look at life and death lightly, smile at the wind and cloud.

Anyone who comes out of this kind of person will be outstanding, unparalleled and unmatched!

…

Over there, Fang Che and Fang Qingyun were already together, with a warm and friendly smile: "Cousin, have you been waiting for a long time?"

Fang Qingyun nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay... Huh? What did you call me?"

Fang Qingyun was a little shocked, his eyes widened.

Is this my cousin who speaks harshly and makes people want to use knives and sticks when he speaks?

Why are you so polite?

Fang Che was surprised: "I call you cousin, what else can I call you? If I call you uncle, do you dare to agree?"

I'm coming!

he came!

The familiar choking taste of these words made Fang Qingyun smile with relief: "You are indeed my cousin! I thought you were a different person when you saw him just now."

"..."

Fang Che was speechless.

While talking, dozens of people behind Fang Qingyun had surrounded the two people three times.

Their eyes were full of curiosity.

Especially the girls, although there were only four or five in number, the heat in their eyes almost melted Fang Che.

Even facing this kind of gaze, I feel it is difficult to resist, and there is a sense of crisis that 'if you don't run, you will be eaten'.

"Fang Qingyun, is this our cousin? Fang Che?"

One of the girls with an oval face blushed and asked: "Hello, cousin, my surname is Liu, Liu Xueyun, I am your cousin's classmate."

Fang Che's handsome face was confused: "Hello, Senior Sister Liu."

Liu Xueyun smiled grandly, looking at Fang Che's face with tears in his eyes, and said: "What do you call me, Senior Sister Liu? When you are outside, you can call me Sister Yun or Sister Xueyun."

Another girl straightened her chest and said tremblingly: "Hello, cousin, my surname is Wang, Wang Bingbing; you can call me Sister Bingbing."

Fang Che felt dizzy and even introduced himself with Fang Qingyun's introduction tape. After getting to know these thirty or forty people, his head almost swelled.

But his face naturally didn't show it.

Instead, he treated everyone politely and calmly.

From beginning to end, there was only one girl who just looked at him with a smile, but did not actively come forward to say hello.

Fang Che didn't pay attention at first and smiled politely and nodded to her. Then he suddenly realized that the girl's expression was smiling, but her eyes were not.

His eyes were cold.

Why are you following a group of people to welcome me into school?

How could Lao Jianghu, who has become accustomed to being able to notice anyone's emotions in complex situations, ignore this anomaly?

Fang Che's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he immediately noticed that the girl was standing nowhere near anyone. She was careful about her sense of proportion, but she was naturally a bit distant.

It can be seen that she seems to want to blend in, but she can't. This is not because others are rejecting her, but because she is rejecting others.

An ordinary teenager would only feel that this girl was a little cold. But in Fang Che's eyes, this woman is abnormal: among friends, she excludes all her friends?

Humans are social animals, and no matter how cold-hearted a girl is, she will always have friends.

If a person is incompatible with anyone in the group of people he lives with day and night, then it is not the problem with this group of people, but with himself.

For example, a wolf blends into a group of huskies. No matter how it disguises itself or tries to blend in, in its heart, it will always feel that the group around it is not its own kind.

Fang Che spotted her at a glance.

There was a sigh in my heart. Compared with the pretenders I had come into contact with in my previous life, these guys from the martial arts academy were indeed very immature.

He said hello to everyone, and even went to the girl's side, and said in surprise: "Cousin, are you here to greet me? It's so... so unexpected, Sister Xueyun, Sister Bingbing, and This...this is the first time I have been treated so highly by so many beauties."

He looked at what Wan Zhimei said, and the meaning was obvious. I don't know the name of this person.

Suddenly there was a burst of laughter.

Amid laughter, Fang Qingyun introduced gently: "That's your sister Wan, Wan Zhimei, is my classmate."

Fang Che suddenly realized: "Hello, Sister Wan."

Wan Zhimei could only smile and nod: "My cousin is so handsome."

Fang Che laughed loudly, silently noted the name in his mind, and said happily: "I didn't expect that my cousin is so popular in the martial arts academy. There are so many warm and loyal male classmates and so many beautiful, generous and gentle female classmates. , my uncle was still worried when I came here, saying that my cousin has an average personality and may not have many friends. When I go back, I must tell him that you are wrong!"

All the male students were very happy.

The faces of all the female classmates were even brighter.

Fang Qingyun was completely stunned.

Cousin, where is your poisonous tongue?

Where's your vitriol?

Take it out.

You make it seem like everything I said before was all lies.

Are your venomous tongue and harsh words only directed at me?

"You seem to have grown a lot taller?" Fang Qingyun was a little surprised that you are taller than me.

"Well, I've grown a lot taller. I'm about 1.83 meters now." Fang Che smiled, looking down at his cousin's head.

The corners of Fang Qingyun's mouth twitched.

Feeling someone's condescending gaze on his Tianling Gai, he snorted and took a few steps back.

I suddenly wanted to hit someone.

After getting to know each other, everyone chatted and laughed as they accompanied Fang Che to report.

"check in."

"what name?"

"Fang Che."

"Fang Che?"

The registration staff inside suddenly became quiet.

Everyone waiting outside couldn't help but be surprised.

what happened?

When I saw the report for the first time, after I put my name in it, it got stuck.

Then……

I saw several people in Baiyun Martial Academy rising into the air and flying over from a distance.

The first person turned out to be the prison guard, and next to him were several deacons; then there was another person who came first, with white beard fluttering, and suddenly fell, and turned out to be the deputy mountain chief.

Everyone was stunned and silent. He quickly bowed and saluted, not daring to raise his head.

Why is this super big shot in the academy here today?

What happened?

Then I heard the prison officer ask: "Who is Fang Che?!"

Fang Che was a little surprised, took a step forward and said, "I am Fang Che."

"Well, put him on the roster."

Then he said: "Fang Che, come with me."

This was said by the deputy mountain chief.

Afterwards, a group of big shots turned around and roared away with Fang Che.

Fang Che didn't even have time to say hello to Fang Qingyun before he was taken away.

Behind him, Fang Qingyun and all his classmates were collectively stunned.

What...what's going on?

My cousin is not only handsome and has a good demeanor, but does he also have such a great reputation?

But this is wrong. Why are these people shouting and supporting each other like they are escorting prisoners?

Did my cousin commit a crime?