At the entrance to the rain forest, two teenagers stood side by side.
"Want to go in?" Ge Sheng asked.
"That's natural." Ye Qing smiled with narrowed eyes, took Ge Sheng's hand and dragged him into the green field.
So hot!
As soon as he stepped in, Ge Sheng felt a damp and hot feeling that seemed to stick to his body, like layers of thick water mist that lingered on his body.
Although it is the summer of Lanye, this empire named Lanye is located at high latitudes and the summer is not hot.
However, at this moment, the overwhelming heat mixed with the humid water vapor made Ge Sheng feel like he was in a steamer.
Ge Sheng had never experienced this feeling.
The heat is almost maddening.
"Light of light." Ye Qing's clear voice sounded, and the faint blue light flashed away.
Ge Sheng turned around and saw the girl holding a water seal with a smile. After muttering a few characters, aqua blue light came out and enveloped the two people.
It was a cold airflow that instantly wrapped them tightly in an independent airflow circulation system.
"It's not bad. I thought of a little trick to cool down, but I didn't expect to use it here." Ye Qing slightly stuck out his pink tongue and said with a proud smile.
"Light of light?" Ge Sheng looked at the blue air around him, couldn't help stroking his forehead, and looked at Ye Qing's expression of "please praise me": "You still like to do this kind of thing to improve your life. A little magic.”
"Because it's more practical!" Her Highness the Princess nodded in confirmation.
The roads in this forest were originally slippery and muddy, but there were already artificial stone paths that guided visitors deeper into the forest.
All the trees and animals in this forest were unheard of by Ge Sheng and Ye Qing, and they couldn't help but be amazed. Every time they stopped along the way, they would look back and feel nostalgic. A palm-sized blue butterfly would fly past them, and Ye Qing couldn't help but wonder. Surprise let out a low scream, and even the white cat in his arms raised its head and meowed with interest.
"Meow~~" The protracted meow has not yet ended, but someone can be heard responding leisurely deep in the forest.
"I never expected that I would see Jie Ying again a hundred years later. I am really lucky."
Female voice.
A calm and elegant female voice.
Her voice sounded as ethereal as the moonlight reflecting on a spring, causing the listener to lose consciousness for a moment.
Ge Sheng's senses were the most acute and he raised his head to look at where the sound came from.
But he saw a wide and fluffy white robe standing quietly on a treetop that was only as thick as a finger.
The person seemed to have no weight. She stood there, not even the treetops were bent at all.
"Hey." The man was slightly surprised: "Students? There is no archery class today, please come back."
Qingge and Qingge didn't answer, only the white cat meowed lazily.
"That's it." The woman actually got the information she wanted from this meow. She jumped down from the treetop lightly, as if a feather fell to the ground, and stood in front of the two of them: "Since he is Xiao's old friend , then you might as well follow me here to do the best you can as a landowner."
Ye Qing looked away abruptly: "Are you the archery teacher Ainlu?"
Why didn't the two of them answer each other's questions just now, and why did Ye Qing look away again.
That's because the beauty of this woman who appeared suddenly is even more beautiful than the Third Prince Xiaohe.
Although His Highness the Third Highness is extremely beautiful in terms of appearance, he is still young after all, and his eyebrows have not yet completely turned green, so his beauty is not as good as Xiao's.
And Xiaozhi's appearance and charm are all at the age of eighteen when a woman is most beautiful. She was originally flawless and should be regarded as the most beautiful person in the world.
However, due to some unknown reason, the saint Ye Qing saw had a vague sense of incompleteness in his spiritual temperament. It was not easy to notice normally, but the woman in front of him was perfect in both appearance, temperament and artistic conception. Perfect, it is natural to judge it by comparison.
On the day when he and Xiao met for the first time, when they were still children, the two of them were fascinated by his appearance for a long time. Moreover, now that they are teenagers, the other person is even better than Xiao.
The white cat meowed again.
It was as if wind chimes were ringing in their ears, causing them to wake up in an instant.
The woman said with relief: "I am Ai Enlu. May I ask your names?"
Ge Sheng suddenly came back to his senses. When he looked at her again, although he still felt that she was unparalleled in beauty, he no longer had the initial feeling of overwhelming all living beings. Only then did he notice that she was carrying a simple silver long bow and that her long green hair was untied. The clothes are draped over the shoulders, and the eyes are light silver, which is not the most eye-catching thing.
She has a pair of long and pointed ears that almost stick out of her blue hairline.
Elves?
Ge Sheng recalled Lan Ye's legend about the elves: This elegant race believes in the moon god. Living in the extreme southern continent, they have a beauty that is unmatched by any other race. At the same time, their life span can easily exceed a thousand years. They love nature and have a close relationship with each other. Friends of all things, they advocate freedom and art. At the same time, their extremely high magical attainments and archery skills ensure that they can repel any intruders.
However, almost no one has ever seen them with their own eyes, and only sporadic records about the elves can be found in ancient books.
Who could have imagined that there would be a living elf living deep in Ye Ye Academy.
This is too incredible.
Although such a tropical rainforest growing in this extremely high latitude is itself a place worth complaining about.
"I am Ge Qing, and he is my elder brother, called Ge Sheng." Ye Qing introduced him quietly when Ge Sheng was in a daze.
"Your surname is Ge?" Ai Enlu was very interested: "Then why is there Ye Xuanyin's bloodline in you?"
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In the martial arts hall.
The white storm had completely enveloped the president, but the people inside remained motionless, as if they had given up the fight.
Shi Feng frowned, then raised his hand again.
He suddenly punched into the void where there was nothing on one side.
That was a punch from a magician, so what the punch pulled was the will, not the airflow.
That is the will to attack.
Therefore, there are icy blue arcs of light converging towards that void in streamlines.
"The last snowy day." Qi Xia seems to be an excellent commentator.
"It turned out to be the last snowy day. Classmate Shi Feng showed us his almost incredible magical talent. He cast as many as two ninth-level high-level water attack spells silently in a row. With such magical attainments, I'm afraid everyone present There won't be more than three of you who can surpass him."
"It's so noisy!" The light in the void was slightly distorted, which was the light refracted by the extremely cold airflow on the last snowy day.
Aoxuehua suddenly appeared in the void, and then looked at the cold arc of light coming towards her with interest. She was even interested in shouting at Qi Xia above, and then she drew her sword.
It was an ordinary standard long sword. It had not been sharpened and was only used for practice.
At this moment, the president of Zangxue waved his long sword, and sword energy surged out.
"Use sword energy that is sharp enough to break the airflow of ice and water." Ao Xuehua smiled slightly and looked sideways at the ice boy: "Isn't it very suitable for the occasion? Is it very powerful? I can see that it is just a fake body. .”
She spoke, and then sword energy met arc light.
Happy meeting.
So there were icy blue fireworks splashing, and then deflecting each other, flying diagonally and hitting the barrier above, causing slight ripples.
"So, use something more powerful." Ao Xuehua looked at Shi Feng seriously: "Little things are useless to me."
Shi Feng nodded and started singing.
"Where is Jiu Luo Xuan Bing?" Qi Xia chuckled from above: "President, please don't skip the level. Jiu Luo Xuan Bing is within level 15."
"So you are making a lot of noise." Ao Xuehua watched Shi Feng sing indifferently, then raised his head and complained coldly to Qi Xia.
(There is no road race. There is no road race.
This is a tribute to Shana.
Although the prototype of Mr. President is closer to Sister Pao, I prefer how Shana breaks it. )
