The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady Chapter 721: Back to Saint Laurent (4)

"Meng Meng, it's not us being pedantic, but many things you don't know. His Highness is not discriminating against the Warlock to prevent you from choosing a Warlock, but because the Warlock's path is complicated and ordinary people can't walk." Female men looked at the girl helplessly.

"Cheat, Shen Yanxiao is a warlock, she is three years younger than me, why she can, I can't!"

The middle-aged man frowned slightly and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Don't mention her again, Your Highness already is going to meet her in the desert, do you think the warlock is so good? You guys Little children, they do n’t know how powerful they are. If you do n’t know the inside story, I ’m afraid you wo n’t even know how to die after you become a warlock. ”

The girl froze for a moment. After hearing the words of the middle-aged man, she was surprised: "You mean ... Your Highness is going to see Shen Yanxiao in the barren land? Your Highness ... He shouldn't ..."

"Don't think too much, Your Highness won't hurt her." The middle-aged man said.

The girl was relieved. Shen Yanxiao, who was never masked, was her idol! She dared to appear in the Academy as a warlock in the eyes of the world, and defeated all opponents, and won the Academy Championship. Such brilliant achievements made her worship.

"That uncle, if you tell your Highness, can you let me follow too ..." The girl's eyes sparkled, she already wanted the idol of Lushan for a long time!

"Want to go?"

The girl nodded like a pounding garlic, and she almost missed the words "I want to go" on her forehead.

"Okay, Your Highness is ready to leave in five days. You may rush back now, maybe you have time to discuss with him ..." The middle-aged man hasn't finished speaking yet, and the girl's figure already is far away.

"My uncle, I'll go back first! You remember to help me pack my luggage, goodbye !!!" The young girl left, without looking back.

A dull middle-aged man stood alone in the cold wind.

Who is this child fighting chicken blood all day?

...

Shen Yan Xiao Rao passed through the gate of the Warlock's Branch, and rushed in through the back wall. With her skill, no one could find her action even in the broad daylight.

The entire Saint Laurent Academy can only threaten her with Ouyang Huanyu.

But Ouyang Huanyu just left the sun and never settled. At his speed, now he is afraid that he has not left the barren land, let alone returned to Saint Laurent College.

Returning to the familiar Warlock Branch, looking at the trees and trees here, Shen Yanxiao felt a lot of emotion. If Saint Laurent College left her the most memories, it happened to be this broken Warlock Branch.

Shen Yan Xiao Shumen came to the Warlock Tower. Although it was daylight, the Warlock Tower was still dim. She stood at the entrance, watching the familiar figure sitting quietly as if in memory. At the table, buried in a pile of books, her eyes softened.

Relaxing, Shen Yanxiao walked into the Warlock's tower, and Yun Qi, who was tinkering with the books, suddenly felt something. He hesitantly looked up, watching the petite figure standing at the door.

Ci'ai's face was a little surprised, looking at the strange face, Yun Qi shouted a familiar name:

"Xiao Xiao?"

Shen Yanxiao tore off the Yirong mask on his face, with a sweet smile on the delicate face.

"Teacher, I am back."