The four young people had the Inner Sect attire, while the elderly man and woman obviously had higher status and were commanding. Most likely they were elderly people with certain rank in the Inner Sect.

The bearded man and the triangular faced fellow looked dignified; they slowly approached and landed when they were 20 or 30 meters away from the six people.

Ding Hao followed suit, looked up and focused his eyes on the girl in the fire-red light armour.

All of a sudden, Ding Hao found something; his eyes freezened, his brain seemed to be suddenly struck by lightning. His mind instantly became blank, and he almost lost the ability to think.

Not because the girl in the fire-red light armour could be almost described as a beauty, peerless under heaven.

It was because he knew the girl.

Xie Jieyu?

It was Xie Jieyu, a mysterious girl who was down at the Sword-cleansing Pond that day.

It was the mysterious girl Xie Jieyu that Ding Hao had been thinking about all this time.

She dressed in the uniform of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect.

It turned out that she was not eliminated from the entry test for the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect; she successfully joined it.

By looking at her dress and temperament now, especially that strong but faint Qi fluctuating around her charming body, plus the expression of the two Inner Sect elders carefully guarding by her side … All this was enough to show that Xie Jieyu now was not the little down and out beggar from that day, but a phoenix flying on the branches, who was dazzling and should not be stared at openly!

“Is she a supernatural genius, one of the top 20 in the master list with her name often covered, the legendary blood lineage prospect? Born to be the darling practicing martial arts?”

At this moment, Ding Hao’s mind flashed and he guessed something.

“Fortunately, fate still favored this young girl after all. She has earned her own future and I’m happy for her!” A beautiful arc showed up, formed by Ding Hao’s mouth corners, but he didn’t know why he had a hint of loss at the deep bottom of his heart, though he had always been generous.

“You bastard, what the fuck are you looking at? Dig out your eyeballs if you look again,” A contemptuous voice of anger came from the other side.

Looking up, Ding Hao discovered that standing beside Xie Jieyu was a tall and strong young man with a big mole on the corner of his mouth. The young man was glaring at Ding Hao with his eyes full of warning and an undisguised possessiveness for the girl in red beside him.

Not only this teenager with a mole close to the mouth, but also the other two teenagers; they all looked at Ding Hao with unfriendly eyes.

“It seems that these three guys are all Xie Jieyu’s suitors. They are really overbearing. However, at the age of 13 or 14, they should also be registered disciples. They turned up beside Xie Jieyu. Maybe they are also young successors in the blood lineage of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect to be recruited this time?”

Ding Hao stayed calm and collected, and in the heart he secretly guessed.

But when he looked up, Ding Hao found Xie Jieyu, in a fire-red light armor, just like the most beautiful goddess of the martial arts descending from heaven, and with strange eyes she was looking at him.

Obviously Xie Jieyu recognized Ding Hao.

Her pure and clear eyes contained a trace of vague surprise, then it turned into a shallow smile, and she seemed to have got something, but did not tell what it really was. With a gesture that nobody could notice, she gently nodded to Ding Hao.

With no reason, Ding Hao’s mood at this moment—like warm sunshine entering the room in the morning, suddenly became better than ever.

“You bum, bastard beggar, why the fuck you dare look at our elder sister Xie, are you crazy!”

The first to speak was the teenager with a black mole. His figure flashed and leaped forward like a big flying bird. Punching out, a pale silver and transparent fist print condensed and lashed.

What intense power!

Ding Hao felt slightly surprised.

This blow could be transformed into a fist print, which was obviously a very sharp tactical skill of the mysterious power.

The strength of the teenager with a black mole was at least above the five-apertured Martial Disciple Realm, and his pale silver Qi contained a very strange force, far exceeding the general level of Qi practised in the Martial Disciple Realm.

Is this the horror of bloodline warriors?

“Hum, uncouth boy, go back.” Before Ding Hao struck out, the bearded man snorted coldly and brushed casually.

An invisible force soared out in an instant.

With a stiffling snort, the mole boy stumbled backwards, falling to the ground, and retreating three or four steps. Only then did he regain his footing and looked horrified.

“The younger generation of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect is becoming more and more impolite. An unknown registered disciple dares to be presumptuous in front of us those old people.” The fellow with the triangular face and goatee smiled in a gloomy way, looked at Xie Jieyu and asked sternly, “Young girl, did you kill our disciples in the Tranquility Academy?”

It turned out that this man with a goatee misunderstood her.

He had already been misled by Ding Hao, and noticed that Xie Jieyu was unmatched in appearance and was a perfect beauty. She was absolutely so beautiful that Mu Tianfeng, the kid, lost his head over her and as a result he came to a conclusion that it was the girl whom MuTianFeng drugged to attempt to rape, and he took Xie Jieyu as the so-called killer.

In the face of questioning, Xie Jieyu frowned slightly as if she had guessed something.

Xie Jieyu ignored the person with the goatee, but turned her head and gently said something to the elegant belle. Then she turned back and blinked mischievously at Ding Hao.

Ding Hao seemed to understand something.

In the next moment—

Boom!

A battle suddenly broke out.

The elegant belle and a senior of the Inner Sect from the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect did not say a word, suddenly launched an attack at both the triangular eyed person and the bearded man with full force.

Terrible Qi suddenly burst out.

The four men were all born above the strong, and they were strong to the extreme.

Their figures, as fast as lightning, pulled out a series of afterimages in the air. Out of Ding Hao’s sight, he could not capture. The aftermath of the battle and the Qi strong breeze like wild waves were unstoppable to dissipate in all directions.

Away from the battlefield, Ding Hao suddenly felt that only the destrutive Qi was blowing.

In a hurry, he relaxed all over. Using the “Yan” pithy formular, his body was like a wisp of smoke, lost its weight and was blown up by the strong wind.

The next moment, the red figure flashed. He felt chilly with his wrist tightened; a soft power forced Ding Hao to fly off. Ding Hao turned around to look carefully, and noticed that it was Xie Jieyu who was holding his palm. The beautiful girl dressing in fire-red light armour looked at him with sparkling stars shining in her eyes.

At this moment, Ding Hao suddenly felt that time had stopped.

The sound of the Qi explosion in his ears resulting from the fight by the strong disappeared all in this moment and even the world disappeared along with it as well. In front of his eyes was a pair of pure and clear eyes, with which the girl was smiling at him.