On the first day of the exams for both houses of the Yinjue Academy, the Ghost Sect invaded the Seventy-Two Peaks wantonly, and the leader of the group was Miluo, the leader of the Twelve Rakshasa of the Ghost Sect.

The Twelve Rakshasa of the Ghost Sect are not included in the Lingxu List, they have never participated in any public competitions, and they have not left any battle records.

Because everyone who has seen them is dead, the Twelve Rakshasa will never fail as long as they take action. This is why the Ghost Sect is qualified to compete with the Shuling Department and the Yinjue Courtyard.

This Poro attack brought not only a team of twenty first-level spiritual masters, but also four ostriches as back support.

These teams of first-level spiritual masters are already difficult to deal with, let alone four ostriches.

Yue Mi and Mo Xiaoqi were surrounded together. They were attacked from both sides. It took a long time to trap three ostriches and send out the distress message.

Polo, on the other hand, was not too arrogant. He just stopped and led the people to retreat when the sky was slightly bright.

It's like playing a game, and then disappears quietly after playing enough.

When a group of spiritual masters from the college rushed to where the students were, they happened to see them helping each other out.

Although everyone was injured to varying degrees, fortunately, everyone was alive.

Fu Yunliu came out to calm the students' emotions and suspended the college's teaching activities for two days so that the students could rest in peace and recover.

All seriously injured students were sent to the spiritual doctor's hall for treatment, and the college specially invited more powerful spiritual doctors from outside to treat the students' injuries.

Mo Xiaosang was waiting in front of the Wangyue Peak Courtyard. A month had passed and today was the day that Chi Si left the Yinjue Courtyard.

The courtyard was quiet, and in front of the dining table, a man who got up early was having breakfast.

The coffee at hand slowly began to heat up, and Heng Li silently glanced at the untouched breakfast opposite him.

It's been a while, why hasn't Miss Mu Qian come yet?

The exam ended in the early hours of the morning. According to Miss Mu Qian's temperament, she must have come over for a nice meal. Why hasn't she shown up yet?

"Just say what you want to say." Chi Si put down his cup and said.

Heng Li coughed awkwardly, but still asked, "Sir, the exam has ended long ago, why isn't Miss Mu Qian here yet?"

What he actually wanted to ask was whether you had a fight.

"She will come when the time comes." Chi Si suddenly said.

After entering this place, in order to maintain Chi Si's character as a cold and unconcerned scholar, Heng Li would not go out except following Chi Si to the school.

Last night was a special situation, so naturally he wouldn't go out at this juncture.

I only know that when my husband came back last night, his clothes were stained with blood. Judging from his face, he probably wasn't in good condition.

There was a fragrance of flowers in the air, and Hengli suddenly turned around. After walking through the corridor, he saw the person standing at the door.

"Master Mo."

Mo Xiaosang nodded slightly and said, "The college has some matters that need to be handled by the dean himself, so we can't come to see Mr. Chi off the mountain."

Heng Li stretched out his hand and said, "Please."

Mo Xiaosang followed Heng Li to the restaurant and stood in the corridor very politely, looking at the man still having breakfast at the table.

"The dean asked me to apologize to Mr. Chi. The hospital is busy with affairs and he can't take you down the mountain in person." Mo Xiaosang said and raised his hand to signal.

The people following her opened two ornately wrapped lacquered wooden boxes, which contained gifts for Chi Si.

The most eye-catching one is a box of rubies the size of pigeon eggs. They have not been polished and carved, and their pure natural form is already extremely beautiful.

"These are the dean's wishes. I hope Mr. Chi will accept them."

Although the furnishings of Yinjue Yuan are simple and simple, these aristocratic families make a lot of donations and investments every year, so they are naturally extremely wealthy.

"There were constant noises in the upper peak last night, which caused me to not sleep well. Please help me clarify my confusion." Chi Si put down his napkin and tilted his head.

The sunlight slanted across his face, beating like tiny starlights among the man's soft short hair. The angular face became more eye-catching and beautiful after softening its fierceness.

Mo Xiaosang couldn't help but be stunned. She had never attended Chi Si's class during this period of time.

I only took one more look when I picked him up at the mountain gate. This man was really good-looking.

"Don't let me go." Heng Li called out, his tone implying a warning.

Mo Xiaosang realized what he had just done, and bowed his head very apologetically.

"Due to the monthly exams of the two colleges, there was indeed a lot of noise among the students fighting in the psychedelic forest last night."

Chi Si just glanced at her lightly and said, "Master Mo, do you think Chi is a person who doesn't know how to think independently?"

There was such a big commotion outside, and even those with no brains would know that something big must have happened outside.

Mo Xiaosang smiled and Fu Yunliu told him when he came over that there was no need to hide anything from Chi Si.

Because I can't hide it.

Indeed, those eyes penetrate people's hearts, and even a little secret will be hidden under his gaze.

"Something happened during the exam. Someone from the underworld invaded during the exam. The students were all injured to varying degrees."

I only said this little, but I understood everything that needs to be understood.

"Where's Yun Muqian?"

Mo Xiaosang was stunned when the name came out of Chi Si's mouth, and then he realized the relationship between the two.

"Yun Muqian's injury is serious. The wound caused by the evil spirit is difficult to heal, and the wound is close to the heart, so he is still unconscious."

After hearing this, Heng Li was almost certain that the blood on Chi Si's clothes last night belonged to Miss Mu Qian.

"She was given to me by Mr. Yun, and I promised Mr. Yun that he would protect and care for her. Now that she is injured, I can't just leave." He said this slowly.

"Of course, everyone who comes is a guest. The scenery of the Seventy-Two Peaks is pleasant. You are busy with teaching these days and have no time to take a good look. I hope you can have a relaxing and comfortable holiday."

After Mo Xiaosang took the people away, Heng Li looked at Chi Si. In the morning, the coldness on Mr. Mu's body was stronger than before. It seemed that Miss Mu Qian was really seriously injured.

"Pack up these snacks." Chi Si pointed his index finger at the three plates of untouched snacks placed opposite.

Heng Li nodded, these snacks are Miss Mu Qian’s favorite.

The Spiritual Medicine Center is not far from Wangyue Peak. It is usually deserted, but now it is full of people from inside to outside.

Because there were a lot of injured students, most of the spiritual masters came over to help.

Fu Chenling's spiritual root was damaged, and Mu Qian's heart was injured. They were both among the most severely injured patients and were placed in a small room at the back of the museum.

The wing is divided into two with two doors for entry and exit. In the small courtyard outside, there is a row of people waiting.

Mu Lian poured hot water for several people, handed the warm cup into Ye Xuange's palm, and comforted her softly.

"Xuan Ge, why don't you go and rest now? Your body won't be able to hold on."

Ye Xuange was also injured and had just been bandaged. It would not be a problem to wait here all the time.

"I'm fine." Her voice was hoarse.

Luo Zhi and Fang Ni sat on the hanging chair together. Sitting at the stone table in front were Qu Zhaoran and Nan Mu.

The two of them sat face to face, not speaking, but when their eyes collided, there were sparks and lightning.

Neither of these two people are impulsive, but just the look in their eyes is full of excitement.

"Nan Mu, why don't you go and see the spiritual doctor?" Luo Zhi called.

Did he just hit his head? Why did he get into trouble with Qu Zhaoran for no reason?

There is usually no hatred between these two people.

"No, I'm fine." Nan Mu said and looked at Qu Zhaoran, "The blood on your shoulder is bleeding more and more, don't die soon."

Qu Zhaoran glanced at him and said, "I'd like to take care of you, but I won't use it for the time being."

"What are they two arguing about?" Luo Zhi was confused.

Fang Ni glanced at the closed door and said with some uncertainty, "Is it because of Mu Qian?"

Nan Mu's face didn't look good when Qu Zhaoran came back with Mu Qian in his arms. Could it be that he likes Mu Qian?

With this knowledge, Fang Ni's head lowered further and further.

But if Nan Mu likes Mu Qian, then what happened to Qu Zhaoran.

Is it possible that he also likes Mu Qian?

"It's because of Qianqian, but it doesn't seem to be completely true." Luo Zhi touched his chin and stared at the two of them.

Nan Mu reached out to pour herself a cup of tea and glanced at Mu Lian, who was comforting Ye Xuange over there. No one in the entire college knew that the relationship between Mu Lian and Qu Zhaoran was unusual.

Qu Zhaoran is no better than Fu Chenling. He is really cold from the bottom of his heart. Not only does he not associate with girls, but even few boys can be friends with him.

He carried Mu Qian all the way back from the psychedelic forest. He didn't believe it at all if he said he wanted to express his gratitude to her.

"Qu Zhaoran, I'm not a hider. Tell me honestly, what do you want to do to Mu Qian?" Nan Mu stared at him with narrowed eyes.

"Does this have anything to do with you? Yun Muqian and I are classmates, and the Qu family and the Yun family are also family friends. Even if there is something going on between the two of us, it seems that it is not your turn to question me."

Nan Mu rolled her eyes and almost rolled her eyes to the sky, "A family friend? Ask her if she knows who you are. What are you doing here?"

"Nan Mu." Qu Zhaoran said with a warning on his face.

"Pah!" Nan Mu slapped his palm on the table.
To be continued...