Chapter 61 Sun Jiutian Comes Again

Li Lan himself knew clearly that he should celebrate with other disciples to increase his popularity in Eastern Academy of green shirts, yet he chose to leave after a moment of hesitation.

On the one hand, to prepare for the tougher race tomorrow, he continued to regulate breathing to restore his strength and adjusted his body to the best condition.

On the other hand, the pride that had long been deep inside made him deeply hate such scenes.

Li Lan's refusal undoubtedly made the disciples of Eastern Academy of green shirts feel embarrassed and disappointed.

Fortunately, when their eyes were fixed on Ding Hao, Ding Hao immediately said with a smile, “Well, it'll be my pleasure to have fun with you guys.
And thank you for sparing no effort to cheer for senior brother Li Lan and me!”

“Yeah! Long live senior brother Ding!”

The disciples of the Eastern Academy of green shirts cheered excitedly.

“Senior brother Ding is very much a man of the people! Huff! You're better than someone!” Wang Xiaoqi deliberately said in a normal tone of voice.

Li Lan, who was walking away, suddenly shook a little and stopped.

“Boy, what did you say?” Ge Yin glared at Wang Xiaoqi.

Wang Xiaoqi did not show weakness and provoked.
“What? Can't I speak?”

“You…” Ge Yin and Zhang Tianlun, the two confidants of Li Lan, were irritated.
Everyone had known that Wang Xiaoqi was deliberately taking the opportunity to pick a quarrel, trying to weaken Li Lan's influence in the Eastern Academy of green shirts.

“Forget it, let's go.”

Not turning around, Li Lan swung his hand and left with two confidants.

Wang Xiaoqi looked at the three people, his face showing a smug smile.

As he turned his head and saw Ding Hao looking at himself with a strange look.
He was shocked and quickly said, “Senior brother Ding, please do not misunderstand me.
I'm not instigating the relationship between you and senior brother Li.
You…
you'll soon know that everything that I've done is definitely for you.”

Ding Hao shook his head slightly without speaking anything.

The crowd chatted and laughed, and followed Ding Hao to the dining room of the Eastern Academy of green shirts.

There were more disciples waiting for the arrival of the heroes in the dining room.
The cheerful chatting and laughing attracted the envious eyes of the disciples of other academies.

Time flew quickly.

As the sun went down, the main gate of Swordsmanship-seeking Sect finally fell silent.

After spending more than four hours in the dining room with the disciples of the Eastern Academy of green shirts, Ding Hao found an excuse to leave the dining room and adjust the mood.

Walking in the quiet tree-lined path and feeling the cool breeze at night which was like the lover's comfortable hand, Ding Hao could not help but feel a thousand emotions.

A month ago, he was just a high school graduate on earth.

Now, he had become an excellent disciple of this sect on the mainland which was far different from Earth in terms of time and space.

Although he yearned for his previous life, Ding Hao found that he preferred the present identity and life and he had accepted all the present and was intoxicated.

The Land of Infinity was a world of eccentricity, full of possibilities.

Ding Hao's dream of being a Sword Fairy since he was a child, in this infinite space, was gradually extending and he had seen the possibility of realization.

Somehow, at this moment, Ding Hao suddenly remembered the mysterious and beautiful girl, Xie Jieyu, who he had seen on the side of the Sword-cleansing Pond, especially the moment when the girl was out of the bath.

When she wore her large robe and appeared in front of Ding Hao, she was extremely beautiful.
Her eyes were like a spring of a mountain in autumn and her maiden-like expression left all the other things in the world in black and white.
Especially her beautiful eyes, they had been deeply imprinted in the depths of Ding Hao's mind.

“Where has she gone? How is she doing now? And Ding Ding, the precocious little girl, How are you now…”

Ding Hao secretly thought.

In this world of demons, the fate of the Human Tribe was tough and hard.
Men could only live behind the strong city wall.
Once the two girls failed to be recruited by Swordsmanship-seeking Sect, they could only return to the wilderness again.
It was almost impossible to see them again!

Shaking his head, Ding Hao dispelled the sadness in his heart and stopped thinking about the mysterious girl.

Walking in the shadow of the mottled trees, he remembered his sister, Ding Ke'er, who was strangely missing according to the merged memory, and he remembered his commitment to the former owner of this body…

Every time he thought of this, a feeling of blood linkages would once again fill his body undoubtedly.

“Whatever it'll take, I must find Ke'er back!”

Ding Hao clenched his fists and suddenly was full of fighting desire.

So far, Ding Hao's plan was being implemented step by step.

His strength was rapidly improving.
According to this trend, one day, sooner or later Ding Hao would have enough strength to go out of Swordsmanship-seeking Sect, not in fear of the threat of the monsters, walking freely in the wilderness, and going to the mysterious Southern Land to find his missing sister, Ding Ke'er.

After finishing this wish, Ding Hao would travel in the world, browse the magical world, and become the world's most powerful martial artist!

He would travel on the land with his sword, walking, and singing!

In the face of injustice, he would destroy it with one sword!

That was what a real man of integrity should do.

His thoughts gradually became clear, and Ding Hao's fighting spirit was rekindled.

His willpower had become firm.
As he gripped the handle of his rusted sword, he made up his mind.
Ding Hao's aura, under this moonlight, was sublimated.

Just then—

“Who?” Ding Hao sensed something, stopped and asked with vigilance.

A figure wearing a white shirt slowly walked out the woods in front of Ding Hao.

This person was slightly fat with big eyes and heavy eyebrows.

He was Sun Jiutian, ranked as the fourth in Honorable Alliance of Seven and was Ding Hao's next rival.

On the arena in the daytime, the young genius of Central Academy of white shirts who had been defeated by Ding Hao, after the treatment of Liang Feixue and Li Muyun, had completely recovered.
His breath was as usual and there was no sign that he had been injured.

Sun Jiutian stood on the opposite side.
The moonlight shone on his face and he looked very calm.

Ding Hao looked in all directions.

“Don't misunderstand,” Sun Jiutian said.
There was a bitter smile on Sun Jiutian's face.
“I didn't expect that I actually left you such a bad impression.
Don't worry, this time I'm here to see you alone.
Although Honorable Alliance of Seven is not a famous organization, we at least have our own self-esteem and bottom lines.
We will never be irritated by the failure during the daytime, and so as to plot to ambush a fellow disciple.”

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Chapter 62 The Ambition of the Teenager Under the Moonlight

Ding Hao nodded slightly.

That was true.
Although the disciples of the Central Academy of white shirts were conceit, Li Muyun and Liang Feixue were definitely not villains who liked conspiracies and plots.
The people of Honorable Alliance of Seven were all very charming and had their own pride.

“Since it is so, what can I help you?” Ding Hao asked quietly.

“I especially came here to apologize to you,” Sun Jiutian said the surprising words.

“Apologize to me?” Ding Hao was amazed.

Sun Jiutian nodded and looked sincere.

“Yes, I apologize to you for the provocative actions and ridiculous words in the daytime.
I like to play some tricks before the game to interfere with the opponent's preparations.
Others don't know your strength, but I know that you are strong.
Since the lottery has been settled, my actions and words on the stage were just to disturb your mood and affect your performance.
Unfortunately, your will is firm and my strategy has failed.
Since it is a strategy, I must apologize to you after the end of the contest, regardless of winning or losing.”

There was a slight smile on Ding Hao's face.
He nodded and said, “In this case, I accept your apology.”

Sun Jiutian laughed and said, “Thank you.” After that, he turned and left at once.

After two steps, he seemed to think of something, stopped, turned and looked at Ding Hao seriously, saying, “My older brother and second brother must revenge on you, so be careful if you encounter them in the semifinals.”

After that, he flashed and disappeared into the woods.

There was a wide smile on Ding Hao's face.

Sun Jiutian was a very interesting guy.

It was the last sentence he left that…
Well, they would revenge on him?

Sun Jiutian's meaning had to be that they would seriously beat him if he met them in the semifinals to revenge for Sun Jiutian.

Ding Hao smiled happily.

What he wanted was the most intense battle.

To be honest, if possible, he would rather hope to fight Li Muyun and Liang Feixue in the semifinals, the best young geniuses among Honorable Alliance of Seven.

Ding Hao walked to his dormitory through the dense woods in the moonlight.

The party with the disciples had delayed his cultivation, and then he had to hurry to restore his strength to try to make a breakthrough and go further in tomorrow's competition.

However, it was obvious that it was not a calm night, because, on the road ahead, there was a man waiting for him.

…

The tree shadows were mottled with the light on the radiant bluestone slabs.
Li Lan and his two confidants, under the moonlight, stopped Ding Hao's way.

“We've been waiting for a long time.” Li Lan slowly came out of the shadows and looked at Ding Hao.

Ding Hao looked up with a confused look.

Li Lan, the young genius of Eastern Academy of green shirts who had promoted one of the seven top Seeded fighters, did not leave a good impression on Ding Hao.
Li Lan showed a feeling of femininity, of being good at plotting people, and he was serious, and looked down upon others.
Ding Hao did not like him.

Nevertheless, Ding Hao did not hate Li Lan.

After all, both of them were disciples of the Eastern Academy of green shirts.

“Your performance is very good today,” Li Lan said quietly, “Ding Hao, now I've decided to give you a chance to follow me, and you will get everything.”

Ding Hao was stunned for a while, and he couldn't help but laugh.

Getting everything?

These words were just like the promises during his previous life that the leaders of heresy had made when they were recruiting its believers?

Ding Hao seriously looked at Li Lan under the moonlight.
Li Lan did not seem to be joking.
He finally stopped smiling and asked, “Are you serious?”

Li Lan still answered very seriously.

“Of course.
You are very good.
I really hope that you can join my group.
We will control the Eastern Academy of green shirts together.
After one year, we will control all the disciples of this session.
All the geniuses, such as Lin Xin, Lyu Kuang, and the people in Honorable Alliance of Seven, will bow before us.
In the future, we can even control the core power of Swordsmanship-seeking Sect.”

Li Lan did not hide his ambitions at all.

When he spoke, there was a fascinating expression in his eyes, as if a devout believer was telling his beliefs, firm, and confident.

Ding Hao wore a serious look instead of a smile.

However, he was not attracted by Li Lan's “Emperor's hegemony”.

Ding Hao felt that in any case, he should not laugh at Li Lan, a young boy with dreams, ambitions, dedication, and impulsiveness.
It was just like that a poor student during his previous life who did not think about making academic progress should not laugh at an effortful classmate.

Because Ding Hao himself was also very clear, compared to his lack of desire for power and hegemony, Li Lan was obviously more suitable for the world of cold jungle rule, and more familiar with the rules of the game in this world.

However, though he had known that, Ding Hao would obviously not make the choice Li Lan expected.

He shook his head gently.

Li Lan's face changed.
He asked, “Ding Hao, have you decided to continue to fight with me like this?”

“Fight with you?” Ding Hao touched his nose and smiled.
“What will I fight for? I really have no interest in what you've said.
Some people like power, while some people like to be a recluse with no fixed abode.
I'm the latter.”

Li Lan groaned and began to look at Ding Hao up and down with a strange gaze.

He was trying to figure out whether Ding Hao was telling the truth or was fooling him.

After a long while, Li Lan nodded slightly.

It seemed that he had believed what Ding Hao had said.

“Maybe you don't want to fight with me, but my instincts have been telling me that sooner or later, we will stand on the opposite side.” Li Lan, under the moonlight, had quite a bit of a prophet's posture.
He definitely said, “However, you will not be my opponent, because your foundation is too weak.”

Ding Hao was speechless.

Why did Li Lan, a gloomy teenager who was originally good at plotting, gradually become a swindler?

“Don't doubt.
What I've told you is true.
Our first confrontation will be the 'the battle of the head of the academy' after the competitions of the five academies,” Li Lan continued, “My identity is different from yours, so I will use some other means to take first place of the academy.
I choose to tell you now, so you can make preparation and thus we can have a fair battle.”

“The battle of being the head of the academy? What is the head of the academy?” Ding Hao felt stunned.

“The head of the academy naturally refers to the first position of our academy,” he said.
Li Lan obviously did not want to hide information.