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The second mirrored platform in the inner courtyard is still brightly lit.

It was not because the team of ten-school comrades composed of the new students swept across the Thirteen Towers in one day, so that they could not fall asleep in the middle of the night, but because they really had no sleepiness.

Seventeen mirrored platforms in the inner courtyard are shared with honor and disgrace.

Now that they have been completely reshuffled by a group of freshmen who have just entered school, this undoubtedly makes them feel a great humiliation.

Even if they were not challenged by those arrogant newcomers.

Even if you are challenged, you will have 90% confidence that the freshmen can end the record of the inner courtyard's Mingjingtai.

But I still feel very humiliated.

An unwritten custom has been circulating in the inner courtyard of the academy for thousands of years. The old students in the inner courtyard of the bright mirror table naturally knew that the final destination of the bright mirror table in this custom will eventually be the stepping stone for the disciples of the Sichuan character to make a splash.

Since the admission of this year's freshmen in academy, they have been secretly planning how to break this unwritten custom. That's why the door god Xiao Lingtong in the purple bamboo forest provoked the freshmen.

Although it is said to be aimed at all newcomers, it is actually just to explore the strength of Luo Changfeng, a newcomer in the Sichuan sect.

But now, the old students of Mingjingtai who have always been highly vigilant have not been broken by this thousand-year custom, but have also been trapped in the hands of a group of new students.

Since the opening of the academy, which class of freshmen has had the strength to win the thirteen mirror stages of the inner courtyard after several months of admission?

Which freshman class can compete with the third mirror platform of the Ten-Son comrade-in-law, which is known as the mountain, and even how much stronger is even if he is vaguely stronger?

Only this one!

"Now we not only need to maintain our peak state to deal with the challenges of the newborn that are likely to come tomorrow, but also always be alert to the movements of the Forgetful River. Maybe we will find the elusive war book when we return to the room tonight."

In the small courtyard of the second mirror platform hanging under the night sky, a young female student filled the cups on the stone table with boiling hot tea, picked up a cup and held it tightly in her hands and said.

The young woman looks very clean.

Her eyebrows were very thin, but a little wide.

Her eyes are not big, nor are they loved by everyone, but they will be as charming as crescent-shaped when they smile.

She is not a cherry mouth, her lips are a little thin.

There are two divortexes on her cheeks that are not so easy to detect.

Her facial features didn't seem to be outstanding, but it seemed just right when pieced together on that clean face.

Just looked good!

Just so charming!

So she never makes a heavy makeup.

She just slapped.

She was wearing a clean red dress.

There is not much decoration, but it has a unique temperament and warmth.

Her surname is Yi and her name is Hongzhuang.

Her name is Yi Hongzhuang.

Because of her gentleness, considerateness and understanding, in the second Taichung, the inner courtyard, the brothers and sisters like to call her matchmaker.

"In fact, there is no need to worry too much. Those new students suffered a lot in the battle with the third mirror platform, and the winner was half the winner. If Senior Brother Yan Xi was guarding the third mirror platform, the new students might not have one.

Opportunities can win. From this point of view, their strength is at most equal to the third mirror platform. It may be difficult to beat us!"

"Don't forget that the freshmen have challenged twelve mirror stages in succession. In other words, they are in extreme fatigue and exhaustion and exhaustion with the brothers of the third mirror stage.

We still narrowly win. If we let them recover from their energy and restore their state, we may not be able to deal with it easily."

A heavy voice came from outside the courtyard.

The sound is very familiar, but it seems to be less breathing. It doesn’t sound like the usual feeling of confidence and stability, but it’s more like a sign of injury.

Yi Hongzhuang and the others looked at the door, and the walker dragged his weak body and coughed a few times and walked in.

"Senior Brother."

"Senior Brother Walker, are you injured?"

"Just a minor injury."

In the main hall, all the comrades supported the walker and sat down.

Yi Hongzhuang was quite good at medical skills. She put her hand on the walker's pulse and looked carefully. She said in surprise: "Senior Brother is injured by the knife intent?"

Everyone was silent.

The Walker is the first of the second bright mirror platform, and is also a disciple of Xingzi.

Whether it is physical strength or combat power, it is comparable to ordinary practitioners of the same realm. How could he suffer such a powerful knife wound in the academy?

Is there any existence in the inner courtyard that never shows its mountains and water?

"It's indeed a knife intention. It's a bit ashamed to speak. My dignified walker doesn't even have room to fight back." The walker sighed and said with a self-deprecating voice.

"Is it him? Is it his uncle?" the third junior brother said in surprise.

The uncle he mentioned was not Luo Changfeng.

Before Luo Changfeng entered school, there was only one junior teacher uncle in the Forgetful River of the Academy.

It just so happened that the uncle of the junior master was a friend of senior Dao Chi, so he also practiced swords. It is said that it was the sword of senior Dao Chi.

He was talking about Huangfu Yi.

"Impossible. His strength has far surpassed us. Since he shuffled the mirror table that time, he has never seen him attack in the academy again. How can he bully the small by the big one?" Yi Hongzhuang shook his eyes.

Shaking his head and saying.

"It's not him! It's his junior brother!"

The walker smiled bitterly.

Then he narrated the battle in the purple bamboo forest word for word.

Whether it was Luo Changfeng's sword or the crushing defeat between him and Yan Xi, he seriously described it.

The room was invaded by silence.

It seemed that the outside world was also attacked by night for a moment.

I don’t know if it was because the mirror platform was hanging in the air and there was a distance of a hanger from the mountain road, but there was no sound everywhere.

I don’t know if the sound that originally belonged to the cold winter was swallowed by the night or was swallowed by the thick snow.

They originally thought that the most threatening person to the inner courtyard's mirror platform is the freshmen who just defeated the third mirror platform, but they did not take Luo Changfeng seriously.

Because of the challenge of disciples of Chuan characters, they stayed in the ninth mirror platform.

And it has disappeared for a month without any news.

Logically speaking, it will take some time to threaten the second mirror platform.

But I never thought that all this happened so suddenly.

What kind of knife is the sword that makes Senior Brother Walker have no power to fight back?

The solemn and depressing atmosphere was broken by a sound of knocking on the door.

Everyone looked at the small gate of the courtyard.

Yi Hongzhuang walked out and opened the small door.

In front of the door is a boy who looks like a scholar.

The boy was wearing a black academy uniform and a blood-colored Bodhi around his waist.

There are many people behind the boy.

Many young students.

It looks like a freshman from the same class.

Without exception, these freshmen were all wearing black academy uniforms.

Yi Hongzhuang looked at the group of teenagers as if she remembered the same courtyard uniform that she had not worn for a long time.