Chapter Seventy-Five: Cold and Frost

  The mind is like water, with only the sound of nature lingering in the brain.

  As if all the noise in the world had gone away, and all distractions disappeared.

  A vital energy was quietly circulating inside his body, flowing into his limbs and bones, a faint glow that was invisible to the naked eye appeared on his skin.

  At this time, if others noticed him, they would be shocked to find that Lu Fan's breath had disappeared.

  The power of heaven and earth around him began to circulate again, but it passed through Lu Fan's body in an instant.

  Lu Fan suddenly woke up. The next moment, he discovered his own changes.

  His body merged with the heaven and earth method, as if he had made a small success at this moment.

  Just by listening to a song, his body suddenly became one with nature.

  Lu Fan smiled slightly, this time following Han Feng to listen to the song, but it was worth listening to.

  In an instant, the music came to an end.

  At the moment when the melody disappeared, all the young heroes on the third floor were shocked and withdrew their minds.

  After a moment of silence, a group of people suddenly shouted out.

  "Good, Ling Yao's song is really great!"

  "The sound of heaven, is indeed the sound of heaven."

  The students present lavished praise on Ling Yao, praising her to the skies. Lu Fan also applauded lightly, and Ling Yao's performance was indeed worthy of such praise.

  Han Feng wiped away the slobber from his mouth and said: "Good song, good person, beautiful."

  A glint in his eye, Han Feng smiled and said: "Lu Fan junior brother, let's go up and get to know this Ling Yao girl. Haha, don't you think it's time for a charming guy like me to find a partner?"

  Lu Fan glanced at Han Feng and said: "Han Feng Shixiong, if you want to go, just go by yourself. I'll be fine standing here."

  Han Feng looked at Lu Fan with disdain and said, "Lu Fan, brothers in battle, fathers and sons on the battlefield. You are my younger brother, you come with me, who goes."

  Lu Fan turned his head to the other side and said, "You go yourself, I'm ashamed of this person."

  Han Feng's face changed slightly, he had just taken a step forward, but then took another one back.

  Lu Fan smiled and looked at Han Feng's movements, saying: "Han Feng Shixiong, you won't be afraid to go up and greet them yourself, will you?"

  Although Han Feng's face was thick enough, being said by Lu Fan like this also made his face red, and he said: "You little kid don't understand anything, I'm just being cautious. Emotions are not a joke, right? Can you casually greet someone else's girlfriend? Let me think about the words carefully, yeah, think carefully."

  Lu Fan couldn't help but laugh out loud. He had figured it out - his senior, Han Feng, was a person with a thief's heart but not the guts to be one.

  "Softly, Lu Fan said: 'Hàn Fēng master brother, I'm not a chick anymore. I'm actually very suspicious that you're the chick.'"

  Han Feng stared at Lu Fan in shock, saying: "I thought you were a decent person, but you actually... actually already..."

  Han Feng's face changed again and again. He really didn't expect that Lu Fan, who looked extremely innocent, had long since left the ranks of the young.

  Lu Fan smiled slightly, he indeed wasn't anymore. The image of Zhang Yuehan flashed through his mind, and Lu Fan let out a sigh. Zhang Yuehan was so good back then. Unfortunately, people will always change. Some become better and better, while others become more and more unrecognizable.

  While chatting with Lu Fan and Han Fen.

  Ling Yao stood up and smiled slightly, bowed slightly to the students, then walked away.

  A woman pulled Lingyao's hand excitedly and said, "Lingyao sister, you're really amazing. You truly live up to Master Mengyun's words as a genius. You've even mastered Mingxin Courtyard's 'Dream of a Thousand Mountains'. How long have you been in Mingxin Courtyard?"

  Ling Yao's face turned slightly red as she said, "Yan Ran Shijie, you're overpraising me."

  Yanran smiled and said, "What an exaggeration! You, my junior sister, are indeed worthy of the title of the first genius of Mingxin Academy. I'm afraid that after a while, even your senior sister won't be able to match up to you."

  As she said this, a strange light flashed in Yanran's eyes. But Lingyao, who was blushing and lowering her head, didn't see it.

  Two people had just sat down when a group of young men came over and surrounded them.

  "Ling Yao, I'm Feng Kuo from Hengshan Institute. May I invite you to dinner? It's on me, wherever you'd like to eat."

  "Ling Yao, I am He Dong from Leiting Institute, would you like to join me for a scenic view?"

  "Ling Yao young lady, I am Gu Lin from Kongtong Institute..."

  "Ling Yao girl..."

  A group of people were about to surround Ling Yao and Yan Ran.

  "Stop it, all of you! This is a place for listening to music, not causing trouble. If you dare to disturb my junior sister again, be careful or I won't be polite to you!"

  A group of people immediately fell silent. Han Feng whispered, "This woman is so overbearing, with a loud voice and a bad temper. Whoever marries her will be unlucky."

  Yanran pulled Lingyao's hand and whispered: "Lingyao, let's go, follow sister to eat, don't mind these people."

  Ling Yao's face turned slightly red as she said, "Yes, Shifu."

  At this moment, a man sitting by the door spoke up: "Miss Lingyao, may I invite you to dinner?"

  Everyone turned their heads and looked over. Feng Kuo, a student of Hengshan Academy who had just spoken out, directly scolded: "What kind of egg are you? You said please......"

  He couldn't say anything else because he recognized who was speaking.

  In a low voice, Feng Kuang said: "Leng Han Shixiong, it's you."

  Leng Han stood up and said: "It's me who is wrong. Do you have any opinions?"

  The other students present suddenly fell silent. Lu Fan lowered his voice and asked Han Feng beside him, "Who is this Leng Han?"

  "Han Feng gritted his teeth and said: 'The bastards of the Yin Yang Institute, Lu Fan, you remember, all the pretty boys in the Yin Yang Institute are bastards.'"

  Leng Han walked step by step towards Ling Yao, his elegant face and handsome features complemented by a silver-white martial artist's uniform, making him look noble and refined. At his waist hung a slender silver sword without a scabbard, his black hair scattered, with a hint of unruliness and untamed spirit.

  Walking up to Ling Yao's front, Leng Han revealed a smile that made people feel like they were in the spring breeze, saying: "Miss Ling Yao, may I have this honor?"

  As he spoke, Leng Han suddenly glanced at Yan Ran beside him, and the light in his eyes made Yan Ran's whole body tremble violently.

  It was very subtle, but Lu Fan still saw it.

  It seems like something is going on.

  The next moment, Yanran pulled Lingyao's hand and said: "Lingyao sister, is Lenghan brother a young talent of Yiyuan Academy, just like you? Or else, you can..."

  Leng Han said with a smile: "Ling Yao, it's just a meal. Besides, I'm also familiar with music, we can have a good discussion."

  Ling Yao looked at Yan Ran and then at Leng Han, pinching her hem and saying: "Alright."

  A cold smile spread across his face, and with a wave of his right hand, he said, "Well, Miss Lingyao, please."

  Ling Yao stood up and followed Cold Huan as he left.

  At this time, Han Feng, who was standing beside Lu Fan, couldn't help but say: "Ge Laozi, I can't take it anymore. Leng Han, you little devil, are you going to harm another good girl?"

  Han Feng stood out and let out a loud roar.

  He was taken aback for a moment, then his face turned icy in an instant.