He is the only one who can get all her gaze.

He is the only one, let her really keep it in her heart.

He is the only one who can carefully taste everything that belongs to her.

What a pride that is!

What a satisfaction that is!

He is the only one who can take off the teacher's cold mask, let her show her true side in front of her, let her put down her pride of being a teacher, lean in his arms and shout no...

Thinking about it makes me feel excited.

This is how Ye Ling and Wan Xuehui get along.

Wan Xuehui was born in the Frost Valley of the Seventeenth Realm and practiced Frost skills. The higher his cultivation level, the colder he was.

Whether it is a student or other teachers, they will be deceived by her aloofness and dare not approach it at will.

Only Ye Ling is different.

Ye Ling would care whether she was cold or not, noticed the subtle emotional changes on her seemingly ruthless face, and would take her to experience things she had never done before, activate the teacher's frozen girlish heart.

When Ye Ling was in class at the college, the two were almost inseparable. She taught him everything she could teach.

As I was teaching, I got to the bed.

When Su Qinwu heard Yuwen Xinran introduce her name, she felt that she was not very lucky... Now it seems that it is more than just bad.

She was going to enter the Great Sword Tower Academy, and it was hanging.

Thinking of this in his heart, Su Qinwu's face was calm and she responded calmly: "That's right."

Wan Xuehui looked at her, her eyes as if soaked in the cold pond water of the Frost Valley: "The second level of assessment of combat skills, as long as you walk three moves under my hands, I will allow you to enter the Great Sword Tower Academy."

Rong Baisheng's original intention was to let Yuwen Xinran go.

The two of them have equal cultivation. As long as they pass three or five moves, he will see if Su Qinwu's cultivation is watery, and he will pass this level.

Wan Xuehui suddenly wanted to do it herself. Rong Baisheng thought she also liked Su Qinwu and wanted to force her to rob her. She hurriedly said, "Teacher Wan, don't take away your love!"

Wan Xuehui's expression was cold: "Yes."

Rong Baisheng felt slightly relieved and said, "Then you should do it lightly and don't scare the candidates."

Wan Xuehui had a expressionless face: "Yes."

Standing on the ring, Su Qinwu greeted her at a distance: "Candidate Su Qinwu dared to fight, and asked the teacher to show mercy."

Wan Xuehui was cold and said: "You can take action."

Su Qinwu was no longer polite and jumped high.

Wan Xuehui wanted to take action herself, not to cherish her talent like Rong Baisheng thought, but to take the opportunity to teach her a lesson.

The other party has a sword spirit cultivation, which is more than two levels higher than her.

She had no choice but to do her best once she took action!

The shadow sword appeared in his hand, accompanied by a dazzling white rainbow, and the sword light directly grabbed Wan Xuehui's face!

She used the glittering sword that she was best at in her previous life, and her sharpness was hidden in lightning speed, making people afraid to feel contempt.

Off the stage, Yuwen Xinran looked stern.

As soon as he saw her take action, he knew that he and she were not on par.

Her spiritual power is more abundant than him and more solid than him.

The most important thing is that he couldn't do it like her, and he knew that there was a gap between two realms but was still fearless and faced difficulties.

He is not as good as her.

Rong Baisheng and Yan Ke looked at Su Qinwu's performance intently, with a little surprise in their eyes.

Not only is her cultivation level without water, she is much more solid than the ordinary three-star sword master.

Su Qinwu's eyes were very firm, and her hands were very stable. She could achieve the unity of human and sword in the moment she took action. She was really a genius!
Chapter completed!