Where does that wicked woman get her conscience?

The match on the other arena had already concluded. Ye Fengjing was watching the battle here when he saw the woman leave the stage. He leaped up and landed opposite Guan Xun.

"Miss Guan, you're amazing, truly amazing." He gently waved his folding fan, his smile as beautiful as jade. "I'm afraid I'm going to lose to you."

Guan Xun watched him quietly without refuting him; this kid really knew his place.

She stretched out her arm and twisted her wrist, causing pale blue spiritual energy to surge under her palm, instantly condensing into a longsword.

He gripped his longsword, turned it around, and pointed it at Ye Fengjing, teasingly saying, "Young Master Ye, what are you saying? Are you going to give me three moves?"

"..." Ye Fengjing was slightly taken aback, his eye twitched, and he snapped his folding fan shut.

He couldn't gauge his opponent's strength, but it was definitely much stronger than his own. Under these circumstances, how could he possibly give in to his opponent's demands?

“I… don’t intend to do that.” He laughed, and also assumed an offensive stance. “Since it’s a friendly spar, we should go all out to know our own strength.”

whispering sound.

Guan Xun wanted to roll her eyes at him, pretending to be all tough. If it weren't for so many people watching, she would have just made a few gestures and kicked him off the stage long ago.

At that moment, Ye Fengjing made the first move, and several sharp knives flew out from his folding fan, heading towards Guan Xun.

His insidious tricks always struck when people least expected. Guan Xun was prepared and dodged the knives by turning his body to the side.

"Impressive skills." Ye Fengjing was somewhat surprised. He snorted and, using some unknown method, his folding fan transformed into a short sword, which he swung towards Guan Xun.

"Inevitable." Guan Xun said calmly, lightly touching the ground with his toes, his body soaring into the air like a swift.

Ye Fengjing was completely taken aback when the other party suddenly jumped up. He was stunned for a moment, and then he felt a dark shadow fall on his head. Someone actually stepped on the top of his head!

Ye Fengjing: ...

Guan Xun used his head as a springboard and landed behind him in an instant. With a sway of his body and a swirling of his skirt, the spiritual energy sword in his hand rested on his shoulder and next to his neck.

"Young Master Ye, will you walk off the stage yourself, or shall I kick you off?"

Hearing the smug words around him, Ye Fengjing's lips stiffened slightly. He lowered his head and sighed deeply, "Miss Guan is indeed formidable. I admire you."

"Ye felt that it would be more dignified for him to step down himself."

As he spoke, he tried to push away the long sword beside his neck with his folding fan, but unexpectedly, Guan Xun pressed down even harder.

Ye Fengjing: ? ? ?

Just as he was wondering, Guan Xun spoke again: "You haven't admitted defeat yet."

That kid is cunning; he might turn around and do something to her later, which will be a lot of work for him.

"Ah..." Ye Fengjing suddenly realized, then found it somewhat amusing. He shook his head, glanced at the crowd below the stage, cleared his throat, and raised his voice a few decibels, "You win."

A commotion erupted in the audience, followed by cheers and jubilation.

"Young Master Ye actually lost?!"

"Tsk tsk, I knew this young lady would win."

"Hmm... I've always thought highly of her."

… …

Guan Xun nodded, then sheathed his longsword with satisfaction.

"Congratulations! The final winner has been decided!" Bona Tian stepped onto the arena and announced the result, "It is Guan Xun!"

Guan Xun felt no joy at his victory, but rather a sense of relief.

The familiar feeling that had been lingering around her had completely dissipated at some point. She subconsciously looked towards the position where the emperor was sitting on the high platform, only to find that the imperial tutor was nowhere to be seen, and the emperor was looking at her with satisfaction.

he's gone.

"A generous reward will be delivered to your dormitory after the class assignments are completed." Bona's words pulled Guan Xun back to reality. "The class assignments will begin next!"

The scene on the field became lively again.

… …

The college's dormitory is located at the westernmost part of the campus. It is very large, and at the very back there is a sizable forest with birdsong and fragrant flowers, making it a very beautiful place.

It's truly a place for trainees to rest; the air is so fresh and comfortable that it significantly reduces the fatigue of the whole day.

The dormitory was a large room divided into four smaller rooms. She didn't know how the teachers had assigned the rooms, but she ended up being assigned to the same room as Ye Fengjing.

Besides him, there was another familiar face: the woman whose actions were criticized as rude.

“Miss Guan, we seem to have a lot of luck, we even ended up in the same class.” Ye Fengjing shamelessly moved closer to Guan Xun and said, “I don’t need to introduce myself, since we already know each other.”

After saying that, he turned to the woman sitting in the chair and smiled: "My name is Ye Fengjing, her name is Guan Xun, and what is this young lady's name?"

"Lin Miao." Lin Miao said indifferently, and actually got up and walked into her room, seemingly not wanting to talk to anyone.

Ye Fengjing's smile was somewhat stiff, and he coughed lightly as a way of saving face: "Lin Miao, her personality is a bit..."

"That's called being straightforward," Guan Xun said with a smile, sitting down in a chair, pouring himself a glass of water, and drinking it.

"Yes, yes, yes." Ye Fengjing also plopped down opposite her and started pouring water to drink, just like her. "I wonder who the other roommate will be."

As soon as he finished speaking, the half-closed wooden door was pushed open forcefully with a creak, causing the two people drinking water to turn their heads to look.

A tall boy with a buzz cut and some pockmarks on his face walked in.

He was wearing patched clothes and had a rough burlap sack on his back, clearly someone who did manual labor.

"This must be dormitory number two?" His voice was deep and rough, sounding somewhat simple and honest.

Ye Fengjing and Guan Xun exchanged a glance, thinking that this should be their last roommate.

"It's you……"

Ye Fengjing looked him over, but before he could finish speaking, the other man strode over, put the sack on his back on the ground with a thud, and plopped down in a chair, acting very familiar.

"My name is Li Zhou, and I come from Wuzong City. People say I look a bit older than my age, but please don't mind me, I'm very easy to talk to!"

After saying this, Li Zhou smiled and scratched his head.

Guan Xun had never heard of Wuzong City, but Ye Fengjing knew about it. He suddenly exclaimed "Oh!" and, seeing the confusion on Guan Xun's face, explained.

"I've heard that Wuzong City is focusing on developing agriculture. Brother Li Zhou, you should be familiar with this area, right?"

"You know?" Li Zhou's eyes lit up and he smiled, "I often help with housework and eat a lot, so I grow faster than people my age."

"I see," Guan Xun nodded secretly.

After a brief introduction, the group went to their rooms to rest, citing their early morning classes the following day.

Guan Xun, on the other hand, wandered around the west dormitory area, getting familiar with the surroundings.