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The person sitting on the powder keg lit the fuse.

The scene instantly exploded into chaos.

On the other side, in the former dormitory manager's office, now the student union's temporary office, the thick mahogany door blocked out the noise, and in the slightly chilly early autumn, the office was warm as spring.

Such peaceful times, yet the air is filled with sorrow.

Qi Xiaoran sat on the sofa, flipping through the roster in his hand, shaking his head and sighing softly.

Where is the person who wielded the sword yesterday?

He hesitated for a moment, then pressed the button beside him.

Soon, the secretary pushed open the door and entered.

"Minister, is there anything I can help you with?"

"Did you find the person I asked you to look into yesterday?"

The secretary paused for a moment, then lowered her head and explained:

"We were too far away at the time, and the sandstorm was too strong, so no one could see the face of the person who drew the sword clearly. We only saw that black fire..."

In fact, with Qi Xiaoran's abilities, he was able to see the person's face clearly.

Unfortunately, Qi Xiaoran is face-blind...

"Didn't I tell you the general characteristics?"

Upon hearing Qi Xiaoran's question, the secretary sighed softly, her expression somewhat complicated.

"Yes, but based on the characteristics you mentioned yesterday—'peerless beauty,' 'extraordinarily handsome,' 'extraordinary temperament'... well, and 'pleasing to the eye'—I really can't find a suitable candidate."

Qi Xiaoran frowned and clicked his tongue in displeasure.

"Where is Du Zhaoyan? Tell him to come see me!"

Qi Xiaoran slammed the roster onto the table:

"I asked him to find someone for me, and it's been a whole day with no news. He can't even handle something this simple? What is he good for?"

The secretary, feeling embarrassed, replied cautiously:

"Minister, you forgot, Brother Du is chairing today's symposium."

"What kind of bullshit symposium is this? Is it more important than finding that tough guy for me?"

Qi Xiaoran frowned and emphasized:

Do you know what that person's appearance means?

"If I could recruit such a formidable general, we could unify the school before winter arrives, maintain a firm advantage when dealing with other schools, and even be invincible in the distant future!"

The secretary was speechless for a moment, then lowered her head, pursed her lips, and muttered to herself:

Is Qi Xiaoran obsessed? Is it really necessary for him to be so fixated on one person? And a man at that? Could the minister be from Nantong?

"It can't be that bad, Minister. That guy is very capable, he held off the goose, but he's not so powerful that one person can rule the world, is he?"

The secretary sighed softly, then said very seriously:

"No matter what, he's just one person. How can he be as important as our entire plan? Brother Du has been busy these past two days building up his prestige. That's the real deal. It'll be done soon. Once the plan is finished, we'll do everything we can to find that person for you, Minister."

"What? I have to wait? Wait my ass!"

Qi Xiaoran sneered and said:

"You think I'm joking? A bunch of ignorant fools, you have no idea what his appearance means... Never mind, you wouldn't understand even if I explained it to you."

Qi Xiaoran waved his hand and pointed to the office door:

"Go and fetch Du Zhaoyan right now. Put everything else aside. Everyone in the dorm is here today. Tell him to find it right now! If he can't, I'm firing him!"

The secretary was startled and dared not offer any further advice. She turned to go find Du Zhaoyan.

But before he could turn around, the office door was suddenly kicked open.

A man with a bruised and swollen face, dressed in tattered clothes like a beggar, stumbled in.

"Minister! No, something terrible has happened!"

Du Zhaoyan's eyes were filled with terror, and she said in a tearful voice:

"Those murderers have gone berserk; the brothers can't hold them off!"

After hearing this, Qi Xiaoran was stunned for a moment, and his expression became even more dissatisfied:

"Damn it, I can't even handle the tasks I assigned you, and now I can't even keep a few petty thugs in check. What the hell are you good for?!"

"No, those four people really..."

"Really? If you can't beat them, you can't beat them. If you're bad, practice more. You've only been here a few days and you've already become lazy. Your strength hasn't even improved as fast as that bunch of lousy guys that Chen Liming led. Do you feel like you have too many equipment and resources stored up at home?"

Qi Xiaoran cursed and shoved Du Zhaoyan aside:

"You're always acting like a woman. I think you shouldn't be a vice minister anymore. You could catch a stray dog ​​instead."

Qi Xiaoran pushed open the office door, muttering unhappily:

"It's so troublesome every day, I have to do everything myself..."

As he spoke, he pulled Du Zhaoyan to his side and pointed to the chaotic crowd.

"Those are the ones, right?"

"Uh, Minister, you've got the wrong person. Those being chased like dogs are our people..."

Du Zhaoyan coughed lightly twice, then carefully reached out to help Qi Xiaoran correct his target.

"These should be the most arrogant ones."

"..."

Qi Xiaoran remained silent for a long time, then suddenly sighed softly:

"Dozens of people leading hundreds couldn't even beat four people, what a disgrace!"

Du Zhaoyan smiled bitterly and dared not argue.

Qi Xiaoran was too lazy to waste any more words with him. He took the composite bow handed to him by his secretary, nocked the bow, aimed, and cast [Fireball].

call--

Flames rose from the arrow, and the temperature in the surrounding corridor rose rapidly.

A dazzling light, like that of the sun, leaped from the corridor and illuminated the hall.

The student council members were taken aback for a moment, then smiled with relief.

"Great, the minister is here!"

"Hahaha, with the minister personally taking action, these guys have finally reached the end of their arrogance!"

"Unrepentant and still dares to go against our student council? They're doomed!"

Wang Tianyuan snorted coldly and kicked him in the face.

"What are you bunch of noobs yelling about?"

Ji Mingyu looked at Qi Xiaoran, his brows furrowing.

Qi Xiaoran's strength is terrifying. Yesterday, they witnessed Qi Xiaoran's arrow almost wipe out the entire flock of geese.

"Ah Yun, what should we do?"

He looked at Xiao Yun, only to see Xiao Yun looking at him with a half-smile.

"What do you think? A hidden master?"

Ji Mingyu paused for a moment, then chuckled and extended his hand.

[Ding! You have received a blessing from ? ?]

Negative effects have been removed! All attributes doubled!

"Ha, that's more like it! Why hide it away?"

Xiao Yun's lips curled into a pleased smile.

[The Poem of Blood and Fire], Level 10, now open!

In his hand, the broken sword was reconnected under the influence of the magic flow, with red and black flames swirling around it, spewing out a violent flame that cracked the concrete beneath his feet.

"Why does everyone have to cause trouble? Can't we all just develop peacefully together?"

First, Zhao Pengfei kept pestering him, and now the student council is using this as an excuse to try and kill him.

Then hit!

Make order and rules submit to the sword in your hand, and use power to restore peace to the land!

On the other side, Qi Xiaoran stood frozen in place, staring blankly at the figure holding the broken sword.

The figure in his memory gradually overlapped with the figure in front of him. Even though he was face-blind, he recognized the person in front of him at this moment.

"finally found you!"

What a unique meeting, my friend!

A smile crept across his lips as he laughed heartily and shot the arrow from his hand.

call out--

Arrows wreathed in flames shot out like meteors, illuminating Xiao Yun's dark eyes.

"Hahahaha! Come on!"

Xiao Yun laughed loudly and slashed out with his sword.

The sword and arrow collided in mid-air, and the two flames intertwined, bursting out with a roar like a cannonball exploding.

boom--

Two flames exploded in the air, scattering to both sides like the corona of the sun.

The onlookers screamed and scattered, but quite a few unlucky people still got caught in the crossfire.

However, many more people, ignoring the burning pain, stared wide-eyed at the center of the explosion.

"Holy crap! I think I remember this guy, isn't he the one who slashed the goose with his sword yesterday?"

"Hiss...now that you mention it, I remember now. That sword light was indeed this color...God, we actually fought with that brute who chopped down geese? And I'm still alive...I'm awesome!"

"Come on, you were the fastest runner. If it weren't for the student council members holding you back, and the fact that the big boss didn't intend to kill you, that lump on your neck would have been gone long ago."

"Holy crap! How's the boss? Is he dead?"

"Dude, that kind of explosion is equivalent to several gas stoves going off at the same time. How could anyone possibly withstand it being so close?"

"Don't speak, the smoke's clearing...wait, why are there two figures?"

As the dust settled, Qi Xiaoran and Xiao Yun came into view.

They stood there, silently looking at each other, seemingly in a standoff.

Just as the onlookers were anticipating the upcoming epic battle, a murmur of doubt suddenly arose.

"Why does it feel like there's a slightly ambiguous atmosphere between them?"