Artifact Smuggling Specialist

In fact, many times, Zuo Lan feels that he is still a very normal person, because there are too many people in this world who are more terrifying than himself.

For example, like Tianjia, Zuo Lan didn't know how to express his feelings for this person.

You said that this person obviously has an aura similar to that of Qing Puppet, but it is far bloodier than Qing Puppet - thinking of this, he suddenly paused, in fact, he didn't know Qing Puppet at all.

The contact between Qing Puppet and himself is just that little bit.He suddenly realized that he might be self-righteous.

There are some things that really cannot be explained by his brief contact with Qing Puppet.

Tianjia, a genius like a lunatic?

Zuo Lan didn't know how to describe his current feeling, anyway, he didn't know how to describe it anymore.

When Tianjia killed someone, Zuo Lan was a little startled by the sharpness and simplicity with which he raised a knife and dropped it.In addition, Tianjia's light and fluffy expression always makes him feel bad, which is an extremely dangerous feeling.

The first day of the soul academy competition was very simple, just some ritual-like things, the main event was behind, but Zuo Lan won the first place on behalf of the Ninth Soul Academy this time, I have to say that it greatly inspired the Ninth Soul Academy Morale also greatly boosted the face of the Ninth Soul Institute.

After the end of the first day, Dean Yan Shen patted Zuo Lan on the shoulder, said a lot of words of encouragement, and even expressed great expectations for this soul academy competition, but Yan Shen did not mention Tianjia's problem After everyone left, Zuo Lan and the others also followed the guide sent by the First Soul Academy.

Zuo Lan asked, "What do you think our chances of winning are?"

Jiang Cuoming didn't speak all the time, his eyes were a bit cold, and now he was still in front of outsiders, he didn't want to say too much, some things had to be asked later, but Meng Fanyun and Yun Qi didn't have much to say. Seeing Tianjia's strength, he was just surprised by his arrogant and domineering behavior, so he didn't say anything.

It was Xi Yulin, Chongyu, and Xue Chongshi who had really solemn expressions.

Chongyu could basically understand where Tianjia's strength reached, so his expression was not relaxed. "I don't think so."

Xue Chong explained that he compared two fingers very succinctly, meaning [-]%.

As for Xi Yulin, he finally thought about it and shook his head.

Zuo Lan looked at him, "Do you mean it was unpredictable, or did you mean nothing at all?"

"If the result can be predicted, our chances of winning are indeed zero." Here, Xi Yulin showed the same sharpness as his cooking skills, and he continued to walk forward, but he was a little absent-minded, but he said What he said was very correct, although it sounded contradictory, Zuo Lan could basically understand it.

Xi Yulin was telling him that it was meaningless to predict the odds like this, and all they could do was go all out.

The ones leading the way were the non-participating students of the First Soul Institute, a pair of women in green shirts, and a boy in yellow shirts. They didn't talk much along the way, and they didn't seem to be curious about people like Zuo Lan.

In fact, rather than not being curious, it is better to say that you don't like it, right?

The people in the No. [-] Soul Institute are born with an unspeakable arrogance, even those who look at the teams from other schools don't have the slightest fear at all.

The number one soul institute has been number one for a long time, and other soul institutes on the entire continent seem to have continued this title. There has not been much change at all, has it been several times?The contest of soul institutes in the new era.

Zuo Lan couldn't tell what was in his heart.He walked with his hands behind his back.

I have never looked at the First Soul Academy carefully.The few times I came to the First Soul Academy area of ​​the Central Plains were actually passing through, and the focus was not on the First Soul Academy itself.

There were other people from the Soul Academy walking in front of them, and Zuo Lan saw that Zuo Yan was also in front, so he never turned his head to take a look.

"The layout of the First Soul Academy is similar to that of the Ninth Soul Academy, but it looks a lot bigger." Meng Fanyun rubbed his thick double chin, but he didn't know what he thought of, and smiled wretchedly.

The relationship between Yun Qi and Meng Fanyun is pretty good. When he heard him laugh so lewdly, he immediately got goosebumps, "What are you laughing at? What's so good about this first soul institute? Are you so excited all of a sudden?"

"Hey, you haven't heard of it. I heard that the girls in the First Soul Academy are very punctual."

Meng Fanyun had never been a serious person, so when he spoke at this time, it naturally carried a bit of indescribable taste.Zuo Lan heard the words, coughed, did not speak, and listened quietly.

The girl from the first soul academy is ordering something, these guys are just trying to kill, do you really think the women in green shirts in front can't hear you?There is a good saying, if you don't do it, you won't die, Zuo Lan is just watching the show.

Yun Qi felt a little embarrassed when he heard Meng Fanyun's words, so he couldn't say anything, so he gave a dry laugh and stopped talking.

At this time, Meng Fanyun finally realized that he was alone.

"You guys... are so shameless..."

"Cough cough..."

Zuo Lan continued to cough dryly, pretending that he didn't hear anything, so the rest also laughed.

Zuo Lan and the others walked forward, and all the students passing by were students from the major soul institutes. Because other soul institutes also came to attract many qualified onlookers, so the entire first soul institute showed a relatively lively state. Anyway, there are all kinds of different clothes everywhere, representing different soul houses.

The participating teams of the nine soul institutes are relatively scattered, because this time is not a big competition after all, but a rest period, so the distance between the teams sometimes widens and sometimes gets closer.

It's just that Zuo Lan, who was walking in front, suddenly saw the Eighth Soul Academy stop for a while, and then seemed to back away to make way. Someone passed between them, and the people on the avenue in front suddenly stopped a lot Come on, even turned around and looked their way.

The crowd over there finally dispersed like water. A man in a white robe stood in the middle, turned his body sideways, and seemed to glance at Zuo Yan. Zuo Yan lowered his head and didn't say a word.

The man in white robe, Chongli.

He walked over here.

Everyone was watching this scene, was there a collision between the second seat of the First Soul Academy and the Ninth Soul Academy?

Suddenly, the heart began to beat violently. Everyone was watching this side closely. The flow of people on this road had almost stopped completely, and they all watched this scene.

It's hard to say whether there was such a scene in the previous Soul Academy competition.

The expression on Chongli's face was as calm as ever, with a bit of indescribable coldness.

Zuo Lan suddenly realized that the masters seemed to have such virtues, each of them was either higher than a fairy, or more ruthless and ruthless than a devil.

However, the really powerful ones seem to have both these two qualities, which is amazing.

The appearance of Tianjia's idle cloud and wild crane is very similar to that of an expert outside the world. He looks very young, but his heart is deep, and his shots are even more ruthless. It can be said that he is the most suitable template for the standard that Zuo Lan found. up.

"Zuo Lan, we finally meet again." Chongli stood still, and with the folding fan in his hand spread out, he was three steps in front of Zuo Lan, as if he didn't mind being exposed to others' eyes at all.

It’s just that Zuo Lan is very concerned. The No. [-] Soul Academy has always been the favorite to win the championship. Who knows that Zuo Lan has taken the top spot now, and it’s the home field of the No. [-] Soul Academy. The situation is actually very unfavorable for other Soul Academy, especially For their Ninth Soul Academy, after all, everyone is basically completely hostile now.And Zuo Lan was so popular that he even overshadowed Tianjia after today. The chief of the first soul institute and the chief of the ninth soul institute did not seem to be able to completely compare with each other in today's promotion ceremony.

Now that Chongli came over, Zuo Lan was a little wary.

The two of them had already communicated in Tianyuan. It can't be said that they were happy or unhappy. It can only be said that everyone escaped from death. Zuo Lan's impression of Chongli is not bad, but there is still a difference in the position of the two people. Yes, no one knows which side the other party is on, so standing face to face at this moment, it is inevitable that there is a bit of a strange feeling.

With his hands behind his back, Zuo Lan didn't intend to smile at first, but when he saw Chongli shaking his fan, he still slightly bent his lips.

"You seem to be very idle."

"I'm not very free, I just... have been looking forward to your arrival. A few days ago, there was news that you might not be able to participate in the soul academy competition. I'm still a little disappointed." Chongli paused, and then used The fan bone pressed against his chin, and looked at him with extraordinarily bright eyes, "After hearing that you can come again, I'm still a little disappointed. If you don't come, the winning rate of the First Soul Institute will be much higher."

Zuo Lan knew that he was treating him as an opponent, so he didn't say anything at the moment, his eyes passed Chongli's side, and he saw the frontmost place. In the end, he didn't seem to be the chief of the First Soul Academy at all.

Chongli is much more high-profile than Tianjia in many aspects, and the positions of chief and second place seem unscientific at all.

"Chongli, if you leave Tianyuan, you will fight to the death." Zuo Lan reminded him.

Chongli didn't forget either, he turned his head and glanced at his younger brother Chongyu. The two brothers came from the same family, but now they had nothing to say. Chongyu didn't take the initiative to greet Chongli, and Chongli was the same.

He laughed, then "snapped", and unfolded the folding fan. His voice was clear and crisp: "Zuo Lan, you must live long enough to compete with the first soul institute. Life and death are fate, success or failure depends on God."

But Zuo Lan said straight to the point: "Is that the one who asked you to come?"

His eyes turned to behind Chongli, but it was not messed up at all.

Chongli's smile faded, and he put away the folding fan, but held it in the palm of his hand, "Zuo Lan, it's not a good thing to be too smart. No matter who it is, in short - between the first soul house and the ninth soul house. The battle has not yet begun."

"I also hope that you will not hang up before you meet us."

Zuo Lan and Chongli turned their heads to look at the same time, only seeing Xue Chongshi's provocative expression.

This evil god who is not born in the world can't wait for the whole continent to be in chaos. Now he really doesn't dislike the troublesome things at all.

Xue Chongshi is a militant after all. As soon as he said this, Chongli narrowed his eyes: "Xue Chongshi..."

Xue Chongshi folded his hands, his face expressionless, but the look in his eyes made people feel that he was mocking: "Why, don't you know me?"

"I lost to you three years ago. This time, I'll win it back." Chongli slowly took another step closer, but he had already withdrawn his gaze from looking at Xue Chongshi, looked at Zuo Lan, and gradually approached with him.

Zuo Lan stood there without moving, and in a blink of an eye, Chongli was already close to him, his face was very close to him, and with a slight twist, Chongli's lips were right next to Zuo Lan's ear.

"Don't die too fast... Zuo Yan is Xue Bing's chess piece, but it is no longer a real chess piece."

Others only saw what Chongli said in Zuo Lan's ear, with a somewhat flirtatious smile, as if he said something flirty, without any pressure at all.Others cannot hear the content, only Zuo Lan can know the content of this sentence.

He took a deep look at Chongli who was pretending to be frivolous, and with a smirk, he stretched out his hand to touch Chongli's shoulder, leaned over, and whispered, please, in his ear.

"You and Tianjia are not in the same group, are you? How about putting some water on me?"

Chongli suddenly seemed to be molested, his fingers clenched the fan bones, and his left hand grasped his right wrist, as if he wanted to carefully control his movements, for fear that if he was not careful, he would directly hit Zuo Lan.

He sneered, but everyone heard this sentence: "Dream."

So Zuo Lan hugged those arms, watched Chongli flick his sleeves, turned and left.

In the eyes of everyone, Zuo Lan and Chongli suddenly became mysterious.No one knew what those two whispers that these two people seemed to be very close to were talking about.

The smile on Zuo Lan's lips deepened, and when he turned his head to meet the eyes of Xue Chongshi and Chongyu, he didn't explain much, and walked forward.

Under the square archway outside the First Soul Academy, four shadows suddenly appeared, wearing different clothes, but with the same haughty expression.

Mei Ziqing touched her face: "Why hasn't Lincang come yet?"

Xue Bing put his hands behind his back and didn't speak, but Chongyan, the Emperor of Dawn, chuckled and replied: "He will definitely come, and there is his little heart here, tsk, I seem to have seen an incredible scene just now It's..."

The Emperor of Freehand, Jiangshan pinched the folding fan in his hand, unfolded it little by little, and said: "Your little nephew Chongli, is it possible that he wants to grab Lincang's lover?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a gust of wind behind them. When he looked back, the man in black and white was already standing behind them with his hands behind his back.