Chapter 997

Pop!

Baal Yan held it seriously. At random, the kettle that was ready to add water to the night slipped from his fingertips and was hitting his feet. The hot water rolled out, and the hot air quickly condensed into a large water mist in the extremely cold weather in the bitter and cold place. He had no perception of all this. He opened his mouth, gasped, looked at the dean of the Xuanwu college, and suddenly remembered something.

Xuanwu Qisu, named after Qisu, will give up its former name from now on. This makes their past easier to be ignored, but no one was born to inherit the name of seven nights. Any seven nights always has a past.

At this time, baliyan looked at the old face of Lansu, who was not young, but was far from old. A name and face that had been forgotten for at least 20 years began to emerge in his mind.

"Dean Ba doesn't remember me anymore?" Then he said.

"Li... Li..." Baal exhausted his body cultivation, but he couldn't control his tongue, just couldn't speak.

"Yes, my former name, Li shuihan." Lead the night.

It's really her!

So far, Baal Yan completely remembered that he no longer had any doubt.

In the joint examination conducted by xiafeng college and Caifeng college, xiafeng college has always had the upper hand on the whole. However, there is always a first-class talent in Caifeng college, which makes the advantage of xiafeng college lack of comprehensiveness. Because the top of the list representing the best is always picked by several.

This has become one of the few highlights since the school was run. These four talents have been hung high on the wall of the lobby on the first floor of their building.

It is said that the four finally entered the four colleges, which Baal doubted. To tell the truth, he even doubted Guo Youdao's so-called origin of Xuanwu college. After all, having been dealing with each other for so many years, a four door man of Xuanwu origin has never let Ba Liyan feel the top contacts that the four circles should have.

However, at this moment, Baal Yan finally understood that he did not feel it, which in no way meant that others did not. Pick wind college actually trained a dean of four colleges. What kind of achievement is this? What glory? This is a thousand times louder than Guo Youdao's so-called Xuanwu college background, but he has never publicized it?

I don't think so, can't I? Baal thought.

President Xuanwu, high above all else, gave up his past name from the day he became a leader. So Li shuihan of Caifeng college shouldn't have anything to do with Xuanwu from that day on?

Baliyan was willing to think so, but the night in front of him at this time took the initiative to confess her past identity. At this time, Ba Liyan even realized that the last Dean on his list would be recognized by the four deans. He knew his name not because he was approachable or what, but because they were old acquaintances... As early as 20 years ago.

"It's only twenty years!" Baal suddenly sighed.

Taking the first place in the big exams of the two colleges in xiafeng district is not a great achievement at all. But with such a mediocre starting point looking at the mainland, you have taken charge of one of the four Xuanwu colleges 20 years later?

"Twenty two years." Lead the night.

Is there a big difference between two years more and two years less? Baal said it in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it. In front of him is no longer the pick wind student who accepted his examination. He is the president of Xuanwu college, one of the top figures in the mainland.

"Yes, twenty-two years." He can only look like he remembered.

"After all, it's Xuanwu college." Lead the night to smile.

"Oh?" Baal Yan wondered where this came from after all.

"As long as you have enough strength, it's not uncommon to be president in 22 years." Lead the night.

"That's not easy..." in the bitter and cold place, Baal was speechless and began to sweat. Xuanwu college is the most martial and respects its strength. It seems that in such an academic atmosphere, as long as the strength is strong enough, there will not be many obstacles to becoming a dean. But the problem here is Xuanwu college. It's not a simple thing to become a leading player here in 22 years!

What's more, in the twenty-two years, this is the time of the wind catching girl named Li shuihan in Xuanwu college. And her becoming a Xuanwu college is not recent. Ba Liyan vaguely remembers that it should have been five or six years ago. In other words, it took only more than ten years to become the president of Xuanwu college.

Are all the people who came out of pick wind college still human? Are they all monsters? There was this fierce cold water before, and now there is Lu Ping.

Ba Liyan has begun to try to recall the four names that make Caifeng college proud. Fang Yizhu, I just saw him in Caifeng college some time ago, and has come back to help rebuild the college. He remembered that he was the fourth of the four. What are the names of the other two before Fang Yizhu and after Li shuihan? Can these two people make a breakthrough in the four colleges now?

Fortunately, except for the seven nights of Xuanwu college, other colleges did not abandon the custom of their original names. Ba Liyan can at least confirm that the current leaders of the seven peaks of the Beidou, the five islands of missing Yue and the four gates of the South sky do not have their names. Finally, he didn't become the Li shuihan who led the night.

"I haven't seen him for many years, and Dean Ba looks older." Then he said.

"Yes." Baal replied, his back bent deeper. When he recognized that the Xuanwu Dean in front of him was the girl who came out of the pick wind college in those years, Ba Liyan's memory couldn't help but go back to those years. He thought of not only this person, but also all kinds of contempt and oppression of the newly established pick wind college by xiafeng college in those years.

Li shuihan was a member of Caifeng college at that time, and now she is the president of Xuanwu college. She didn't forget her identity as Li shuihan in the College of picking wind. Did she also forget some unhappy things in the College of picking wind in those years? At the thought of this, Baal Yan's heart began to tremble. He felt he should say something quickly, but he couldn't find a word. He only heard the words "President Guo is gone."

"That has nothing to do with me!" Baal hurriedly explained. Lao Guo's death really has nothing to do with him.

"I know." "You and your xiafeng college don't have this ability," he said

"Yes, yes, yes." Ba Liyan nodded again and again. He didn't mind that he looked down on the strength of their xiafeng college.

"But I heard that the wind picking college is being rebuilt now." Lead the night.

"Yes, yes. Several children of the new generation of picking wind have recently returned to xiafeng city to re-establish the picking wind college. Speaking of it, I made a special trip to Daoxi at that time. I saw that the new college completely recreated its former appearance! What a joy. " Baal said.

"So what's the current Dean of pick wind college?" Lead the night to ask.

"Lu Ping. He should be the most outstanding student in the next ten years. " Baal Yan praised hard with his thumb.

"The younger generation is formidable." Lead the way.

"My old bone is useless." Baal said.

"Thank you for your tea." Holding Su's hand, he handed back the hot tea offered by Baal Yan to her.

"You're welcome." Ba Liyan took back the teacup and suddenly remembered that the kettle had fallen to the ground. When he looked down, he saw that in a moment, the kettle had frozen in the snow.

No!

Bali was surprised and bent over to pick up the kettle, but it didn't move. Ba Liyan claimed that he was useless. That was also in front of President Xuanwu. It's not that I can't even clean up a piece of ice. Strengthen my hand. It has used some soul power, but the kettle hasn't moved yet. Come on! Still don't move!

Bending over to pick up the pot, Ba Li said with his ass facing the sky, which subconsciously realized that something was wrong. He raised his head, but found that the night in front of him had disappeared. He was left alone, holding such a funny posture in the snow.