"As expected of the principal of Bright Moon Academy, I was careful enough to hide, but I was still discovered." As an old voice rang out, a gaunt figure slowly walked out from behind a tree.

He was dressed in black, completely covered up, even his head, with only his eyes showing, making it impossible to deduce his identity from other physical characteristics.

Jiang Luofu looked at him coldly: "Who exactly are you, and why are you targeting our school's teachers?"

"I thought the principal was someone important, but I didn't expect him to be so stupid. He knew I wouldn't answer, yet he still asked such a question." The man in black sighed.

Jiang Luofu nodded: "That's right, I was being old-fashioned."

After she finished speaking, she gently removed the hairpin from her hair, and her originally coiled hair instantly slid down, her beautiful hair flowing like a waterfall.

The man in black was stunned. Although he had never liked women, he had to admit that the woman in front of him was really beautiful. With her stunningly long legs, her overall aura and temperament were unmatched, even by many of the concubines in the palace.

Noticing his distraction, Jiang Luofu moved. With a light tap of her toes, she moved like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, the jade hairpin in her hand had already pierced the black-clad man's eyes.

She hadn't gone all out for many years, but the pressure from this person was so great that she dared not hold back at all.

The jade hairpin was only two inches away from the man in black's brow, but unfortunately it could not go any further.

Because the man in black gently pinched the jade hairpin between his two fingers, and then flicked it with his fingers.

An immense and unparalleled force surged forth.

Jiang Luofu almost lost her grip on the jade hairpin, but she reacted quickly, letting go and flicking her wrist, causing the hairpin to spin rapidly.

The powerful force generated by the rotation overcame the black-clad man's fingers, and he could no longer hold on, so he had to let go.

Jiang Luofu flipped over, and her beautiful legs, which usually made Wei Suo drool, became her most dangerous and deadly weapon.

Her two long legs were like dragons emerging from the sea, kicking dozens of times at vital points on the man in black in an instant.

The man in black used both his hands and feet to barely block the dazzling attack.

By the time he tried to retaliate, Jiang Luofu had already retreated several feet and was looking at him with a serious expression.

"To have such cultivation at such a young age is truly astonishing." The man in black, who seemed to be admiring a junior from a senior just a second ago, had already made his move the next second.

He wasn't moving fast; to the naked eye, he looked like an elderly man walking, but he left a trail of afterimages behind him.

Jiang Luofu knew that the other party was moving too fast, causing the surrounding light and shadow to distort. Her jade hairpin floated in mid-air in front of her. She reached out and wiped it, and the previous jade hairpin turned into nine hairpins of different shapes.

Then her slender, jade-like fingers gently flicked the end of each hairpin.

The hairpins shot towards the man in black like arrows released from a bow.

Each hairpin, due to its different properties, produces a variety of colorful lights when it rubs against the air, emitting a sharp whistling sound, like nine flying swords.

"Interesting." The man in black flicked his fingers, deflecting the hairpins that were shooting at him from all directions.

It looks relaxed and carefree, but the pace of progress has unconsciously slowed down.

Jiang Luofu was not happy at all, because as the other person got closer, she felt more and more pressure.

"The game is over, long-legged beauty..." The man in black said halfway through when he suddenly coughed violently.

His expression changed, and he immediately leaped into the sky, as if there were steps in the air, disappearing into the darkness after a few steps.

Jiang Luofu put the bell she had half-taken out back down, gazing at the direction the other person had disappeared in, her expression somewhat grave: "Was he a ninth-rank or a grandmaster...?"

Both Rank 9 and Grandmaster can ride the wind, but the difference is that the former cannot maintain this ability for long.

The person just now seemed to have held back, making it difficult for her to determine their true cultivation level.

After leaving Bright Moon Academy, the man in black began coughing violently in a secluded place. He pulled off his mask, took out a handkerchief, and covered his mouth, only stopping after a long while.

Staring at the dark red bloodstains on the handkerchief, the man in black muttered to himself, "My time is coming... my time is coming... Little Yingzi, where are you hiding..."

If Zu'an were here, he would definitely recognize him as the mysterious expert from the Wei family.

At the same time, it will also make you understand why all the teachers at the school have been bruised and battered during this period. It is clear that he is testing everyone's cultivation level.

Moreover, it's easy to guess that the other party is probably targeting them, which arouses their vigilance.

Unfortunately, he knew nothing of all this, and he was extremely happy during the following days.

During the day, he and Zheng Dan left their mark in various quiet and secluded places in the academy, while at night they explored the mysteries of life with Chu Chuyan in Qingyin Pavilion.

Chu Chuyan had gone from being shy and reserved at the beginning to welcoming him quite openly and cooperatively later on...

One day after school, Chu Huanzhao suddenly stared at Zu An, looking him up and down, and even circling around him from time to time.

"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?" Zu'an touched his cheek, puzzled.

"Brother-in-law, you seem to have become much more haggard lately," Chu Huanzhao couldn't help but say.

Zuan: "..."

It has to be said that Chu Chuyan and Zheng Dan are both naturally alluring, and even his body, tempered by the Primordial Chaos Sutra, can't withstand such a display every day.

"Is it because your studies are too tiring? You have to be both a student and a teacher. Why don't you talk to the principal and ask him to schedule fewer classes for you?" Chu Huanzhao said with concern.

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