C56 Mid-autumn Festival Pageant
C56 Mid-autumn Festival Pageant
Guo Tianqing's eyes were like lightning as he swept across everyone present and spoke in a cold tone.
Everyone felt a chill run down their spines. They could feel that this Mid-Autumn Festival was even colder than the Winter's Arrival.
Kuang Yunhua's gaze sank slightly as he pondered deeply. He rubbed his chin and wondered what kind of relationship Chu Fann had with Guo Tianqing.
He felt that it was a wise decision to seek refuge with Chu Fann. He actually had the Expert of Great Desolation Stage to help him!
The expressions of Qi Donglie and the rest of the people from the Earth Yin Sect changed slightly as they began to ponder in their hearts.
"Take care of yourself. " Guo Tianqing swept his eyes across the crowd once again. His eyes were fixed on Qi Donglie for a moment, then he disappeared from this place.
After Guo Tianqing left, the people of Earth Yin Sect finally heaved a sigh of relief, as if they had been granted amnesty.
"Sect Chief, are you alright?" Qi Dongqiang moved to Qi Donglie's side and asked immediately.
Qi Donglie shook his head. A cold light flashed across his eyes as he furiously shouted, "Chu Fann, of course our Earth Yin Sect will attack. It's only Guo Tianqing who has intervened. We will restrain ourselves for now and talk about this later. "
"Yes, Sect Chief!"
Everyone nodded in agreement. They hurriedly sent someone to inform those disciples not to attack Chu Fann for the time being.
In the afternoon, the sun was shining brightly.
Leaves fell from the side of the square. They kept circling and writing a moving song. Finally, they sank into the ground and disappeared.
On the square, all the inner class students found a seat and sat down cross-legged, listening to the inner class head announcing important matters.
Chu Fann had also arrived early and found a seat to sit down.
This seat was not according to the class, but rather the inner class students.
"Hey, this seat is mine. Kid, get lost!" A youth stood on Chu Fann's back and said coldly.
Chu Fann furrowed his brows and turned his head to glare at the person who had just arrived. He realized that it was Wang Xiaoyu.
"Wang Xiaoyu, you want me to get lost?"
Chu Fann's eyes turned cold and he said discontentedly.
When Wang Xiaoyu saw that it was actually Chu Fann, he felt a wave of fear in his heart, but he turned his head and looked at the few people beside him. He gathered his courage and said: "So what now? These few of my brothers are all at the ninth level of the Body Refining Stage. Can you defeat so many of us?"
The few people beside Chu Fann looked at him arrogantly. If Chu Fann didn't move aside, they would attack him at any time.
"Hmph, Body Refining Stage trash, what do you think my strength is?"
Chu Fann's courage gushed out and surrounded them.
First level Soul Creation Stage!
"I haven't seen you for a few days. You. . . You've become a Soul Creation Stage warrior?" Wang Xiaoyu was so scared that he kept stepping back, stammering and unable to speak.
"Hehe, brother, this is a misunderstanding, a real misunderstanding. We don't know Wang Xiaoyu at all. Let's go first. "
One of them immediately said. His arrogant face turned humble.
The other few people also left apologetically. How would they dare to help Wang Xiaoyu?
Seeing this, Wang Xiaoyu's face turned pale. He was so scared that he immediately knelt on the ground, trembling in fear.
"Get lost. Don't let me see you again!" Chu Fann brought along his courage and pressed down on Wang Xiaoyu.
Wang Xiaoyu quickly lied down on the ground, spun his body, and immediately got out of the way.
He was afraid that he would not be handsome if he rolled, so he deliberately made a few poses to let Chu Fann know that he was really rolling.
Not far away, Zhao Xumin and Ma Zheng immediately came over.
"Eh? Mr. Fann, your strength has actually increased to the first level of the Soul Creation Stage!" Zhao Xumin's face was filled with shock, and even his jaw almost fell to the ground.
Ma Zheng almost fell to his knees and kowtowed to Chu Fann. At the same time, he didn't regret following Chu Fann in the past.
"En, I'll help you guys raise your strength tonight. Especially Xumin. Tomorrow, his strength will be too low. It will be too shameful. "
Chu Fann said with a smile.
Both of them nodded and chuckled.
Not long after, the grade director went to the square to speak.
The grade director's name was Zhao Shanhe, and he was a slightly plump middle-aged man.
"Everyone, tomorrow is mid-autumn, and the academy is on vacation for half a month. If you want to go home, you can pack your luggage immediately. "
Zhao Shanhe combed the white hair beside his temples and said with a smile.
When the students heard that it was going to be a holiday, and that it was going to be safer than last year, they were especially happy and cheered.
After a pause, Zhao Shanhe said again, "There are two more things. One, after the Mid-Autumn Festival, our inner class will issue a mission and need you to complete it. The second is, the academy's Ranking Tournament, will be held. The Academy Ranking Tournament will be held in a month's time!"
When the students heard what happened after that, their expressions were different.
The inner class would start to come into contact with some missions.
These missions were usually relatively simple. Without the difficulty of the core class missions, they could be considered as training and testing for the students.
"Roar! Roar! Roar! In the academy ranking tournament this year, I want to charge into the top 100!"
"My strength is very low, but my ranking is not important. I hope to be able to exchange blows with the geniuses of the core class!"
When the group of inner class students heard that there was a ranking tournament, they happily roared out.
Their hearts were filled with anticipation. Some wanted to obtain a ranking, some were battle maniacs, wanting to exchange blows with geniuses.
After saying that, Zhao Shanhe immediately left.
The students on the square dispersed in a hubbub. They dispersed in different directions and went to pack their luggage while cheering.
Chu Fann, Zhao Xumin, and Ma Zheng prepared to walk towards the dormitory.
At this moment, a young girl wearing a short skirt with bright eyes walked over from not far away.
The young girl's phoenix eyes were very attractive, and her red lips were slightly parted. She walked to Chu Fann's side and said, "Chu Fann, do you plan to go home during the Mid-Autumn Festival?"
Zhao Xumin saw that it was Mi Yueer and snorted coldly. He did not have a good expression on his face.
Ma Zheng did not have a good impression of Mi Yueer either. He heard that Mi Yueer had once betrayed Chu Fann, so he just watched coldly from the sidelines.
Chu Fann said impatiently, "Let's see. "
"If. . . I agree to be your fiancée. . . " Mi Yueer gritted her teeth and gathered her courage, but before she could finish, she was interrupted.
"It is your business to agree to it. Have you considered Chu Fann's feelings? Dinosaurs?"
A young girl with a ponytail and wearing leather pants slowly walked over with provocation and disdain in her eyes.
Next to the girl with a ponytail was a girl in red. The girl in red had pure white skin, and her wrist was wrapped with a red whip.
Mi Yueer saw the person who spoke and her heart was filled with anger. She bit her teeth and said: "Who are you calling a dinosaur?"
"I don't know. Anyway, it's not me, nor is it Big Sister Xianer. " Qin Wansi's eyes flickered and her face was gloomy.
Zhao Xianer giggled and looked at Mi Yueer who was in front of her. She said, "Are you Chu Fann's fiancée from back then? Not bad, not bad, very pretty. It's just that her eyesight is a bit poor. "
"You. . . You are going too far!"
Mi Yueer's pretty face was red with anger. She looked at them gloomily and ran away with anger.
Chu Fann looked at Mi Yueer's back as she left and shook his head.
No matter how Mi Yueer saved him, the injury that she had caused Chu Fann was enough to make him suffer.
Although he was Chu Lingtian now, he didn't care about anything else.
"Eh? Chu Fann, your strength has increased tremendously. "
Zhao Xianer was surprised when she saw Chu Fann's strength increase.
Qin Wansi could also sense that Chu Fann had already reached the Soul Creation Stage. She smiled knowingly and gave Chu Fann a beautiful thumbs up.
"Hehe, didn't Wansi also increase in strength? She is also at the first level of the Soul Creation Stage. " Chu Fann said with a smile.
This time, it was Zhao Xumin and Ma Zheng's turn to be shocked.
"Tomorrow is the mid-autumn festival held by Royal Father. Chu Fann, are you the teacher of Xumin's younger brother? Then I'll go and listen and see how you are defeated by those people, hehe. "
Zhao Xianer smiled and joked.
"Maybe you will be disappointed. I can easily defeat Grand Tutor Pang and the others. . . "
Chu Fann shrugged and left with Zhao Xumin, Ma Zheng and the others.
That night.
Chu Fann used the medicine to help Ma Zheng and Zhao Xumin increase their strength. At the same time, he gave them detailed guidance, allowing them to completely comprehend and stabilize their realm.
Ma Zheng had broken through to the first level of the Soul Creation Stage, while Zhao Xumin had broken through to the seventh level of the Body Refining Stage.
In addition, Chu Fann gave Zhao Xumin a good lesson on how to rule the country.
Mid-autumn day.
The sky was blue, and white clouds floated above the sky, depicting moving scenes.
This day became lively. In the entire Imperial City, many martial artists no longer worked. Instead, they accompanied their families and enjoyed the joy of being reunited.
The most lively place was none other than the imperial palace of Zilai Imperial City.
Dong, dong, dong!
On this morning, a series of drum beats sounded beside the numerous palaces in the imperial palace.
The sounds of the drums were mixed with the sound of the guqin, pipa, and flute. All the sounds gathered together and circled above the Imperial Palace. It was a good symphony.
The entire Imperial Palace was filled with joy.
In the morning, with the sound of the drum, many officials in the Imperial Palace wore their official robes and went to a specific palace.
This palace was flat and wide, and it was grand and majestic. It was carved with dragons and phoenixes, and it looked majestic and majestic.
A large number of seats were placed in all directions, and the front of the seats were filled with fine wine and delicacies.
At this moment.
On a huge golden dragon throne, an extremely old man sat there majestically.
He wore a dragon robe and his face was somewhat black. He was the original Zhao Tiezhu. In order to act cool, he had changed his name to Zhao Jinzhu, His Majesty!
"Ministers, Shizi, Grand Tutor, take your seats!"
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Zhao Jinzhu stood up and waved his sleeves. With the domineering aura of a king, he said loudly.
"Long live the Emperor!"
Many ministers hurriedly knelt down respectfully.
"Rise!"
"Thank you, Emperor!"
After another bow, the officials each took their seats. Looking at the fine wine and delicacies in front of them, they did not dare to eat or drink first.
A group of pretty dancers wearing white dresses walked in with graceful steps and danced in front of the many seats.
The dancers had graceful figures, graceful figures, and were extremely charming, causing many ministers to cheer.
There were more than ten rows of seats around the stage, and each row had a few people or even more than ten people sitting down.
First Prince Zhao Zhongjiang, Second Prince, Zhao Wenzhi, and Third Prince Zhao Tuo were seated in a row. There were either knowledgeable teachers or extremely intelligent strategists. Each of them had an extraordinary temperament, and it was obvious that they were very talented.
Ninth Prince and Zhao Xumin were the only ones in the row, but they were all alone. He was the only one.
Zhao Xumin furrowed his brows, wondering why Mr. Fann hadn't come yet.