In the dimly lit study, the incandescent lamps overhead, and the light in the small lanterns on either side of the desk, flickered with a dim and dim light.

Wen Yu arched his body, covered his lower abdomen with one hand, and said respectfully, "Yes, it's more powerful than I imagined, and, amazingly, it's the first time I have fought each other, and he seems to have known the flaws in my moves for a long time, and directly pierced the door of my left lower abdomen." ”

“......”

"Although each move has a way to crack it, even if it is extremely high in martial arts, at least you have to see others make a few moves before you can break it, and it is absolutely impossible for someone to predict the prophet and directly crack the cover door. ”

Yuan Conglong held this ancient scroll in one hand, looked like he was sitting upright, thought for a while, and asked without raising his head, "Are you sure it's the first time you've fought each other, could it be that you've seen it somewhere?"

"No, he only came to Kyoto when he was a university student, and he had never been to Kyoto before, so even if he saw me somewhere in the past few months, it was impossible for him to see me make a move. ”

Because, the last time Wen Yu really made a real shot was several years ago.

That's weird.

He didn't understand at all why Chen Le could directly target his weaknesses and break his marksmanship.

Yuan Conglong groaned slightly, "Is it because there are other forces behind it that revealed your information in advance?"

It's a possibility.

"But if that's the case, when he was attacked in the end, why didn't anyone come out to help, and after so much effort, weren't you afraid that he would die there?"

“......”

Yuan Conglong did not answer.

While thinking about it, I suddenly remembered that Yuan Bingyao came back not long ago to report that the curse and the dream in her.

Although Yuan Bingyao's words were vague and vague, it was obvious that he had broken the curse with the help of external force.

I thought of Chen Le as her classmate, and we went on an autumn trip together......

Yuan Conglong is well versed in the way of power and scheming, and he is scheming, so he guessed seven or eight after thinking about it, "Yes, he saw you in a dream." ”

"In a dream?" Wen Yu was puzzled.

"Yes, there must be something extraordinary about this guy, that's why he broke the dream,"

The question is how much the other person sees in the dream.

Either way, this man can't be kept.

Yuan Conglong rarely raised his eagle-like sharp and narrow eyes, his eyes flashed with cold and icy murderous intent, and said coldly, "Don't let him get close to Bing Yao, forever!"

"Yes. ”

"You can call the outlaws. ”

"Yes. ”

Wen Yu said this, remembered it, and in the end, it was thanks to the two people in the alien who saved him.

Moreover, "He was injured by Tang poison, and I don't know if he can survive tonight." ”

In a group of strangers raised, Tang poison is also a special existence, Tang poison is diverse and tricky, it is a strange poison, ordinary people, even if they have qi to protect the body, it is difficult to survive the twelve hours.

After Wen Yu finished speaking, he pushed out the room, and came to the courtyard of the quadrangle, and then beckoned,

A shadowy figure came up.

"Keep an eye on Miss's recent moves, and report any abnormalities in time. ”

"Yes. ”

......

......

A university student market near Kyoto University.

Every night, there will be a bunch of college students who set up stalls here to earn some living expenses.

These include clothes, shoes, textbooks, snacks, snacks, second-hand goods, and much more.

There are many kinds and uneven, so that people often come to Taobao.

Lin Yuqiong, as in the past, together with Xie Manzhen, set up a stall at the end of the street where they couldn't even find a street lamp, and used the light of a hand-held lamp to illuminate the stall and sell some handicrafts.

Before, the two of them would set up stalls and make some handicrafts at the same time, but later they found that they were accumulating more and more, making more than selling, and they couldn't sell what they accumulated, so there was no need to do it again.

Like now, Lin Yuqiong is sitting quietly on the folded small bench, looking at the books borrowed from the library, while Xie Manzhen is sitting on the side, playing with her mobile phone, her thumb quickly clicking on the mobile phone screen, typing.

After a while, he raised his gorgeous face, looked at Lin Yuqiong next to him, the quiet little face wearing glasses, and couldn't help asking, "Eh, how are you doing with that student president?"

"What's going on?"

Lin Yuqiong asked without raising her head, "What's wrong with him?"

She didn't quite understand what Xie Manzhen meant.

"Like, didn't you say you could often run into him in the library?"

"Yes, he likes to read, and you can see him almost every day. ”

Xie Manzhen smiled and said, "How do you feel?"

"How,...... I just feel like he's amazing. ”

Lin Yuqiong said this, looking at Xie Manzhen with some shock and said, "You can't imagine how powerful that person is, how terrible his knowledge is, I really don't know how many books he has read, what kind of bias, unpopular knowledge knows, you just need to report the title of the book, you don't need to check the computer, he can report the location for you, and there are many lost knowledge ......"

"I said, no one cares how much he likes to read. ”

Xie Manzhen was a little speechless and said, "You meet every day, so you don't talk about anything else?"

"Let's talk, we'll talk about any book. ”

"No, no, no, I mean something other than books. ”

"...... Beyond Books"

Lin Yuqiong blinked and thought about it, "He is the president of the student union of the whole school, I am from the discipline department, the work is different, he uses people, I do things, and there is nothing to say." ”

"Of course, it doesn't mean work. ”

Xie Manzhen covered her forehead with one hand, she didn't know what to say, a president of the general assembly came over to read with you every day, and the lonely men and widows were together, shouldn't you talk about that, that, why don't you understand this person.

Isn't that obvious.

"Do you know, I asked a few senior sisters of our National People's Congress, and inquired about the president of the university students in Beijing, and there were really a few people who knew, and they said that those who could become the president of Beijing University were all ruthless characters, otherwise they would have been kicked down. ”

"This Yang Qingcheng, no one has heard of it in the past two years, and he is relatively low-key, but if you want to turn his resume to 2 years ago, it is awesome, and it can be ruthless......"

Girls love gossip the most.

Especially the other party is still a very famous and powerful person, so Xie Manzhen also went to inquire about it.

Just wanted to show off to Lin Yuqiong, but found that although Lin Yuqiong was "um" in her mouth, she was looking down and reading seriously.

"I said you weren't listening. ”

"Yes, yes. ”

Lin Yuqiong replied without raising her head.

"Do you know how powerful he is? He is a real wealthy family, it is said that his ancestors were emperors, and he is a nobleman who has been passed down from generation to generation, and it is said that this Kyoto Yang family is very famous in the whole of Kyoto, and he ...... it."

When you brag, even if it's not your own, the boasting is to make the audience uproar and amaze, it's best to exclaim, awesome, and so on, to sigh that your own is extraordinary, although it is not your own, but from your own mouth, it is as if it is your own.

But if the audience is absent-minded, or even doesn't pay attention to it at all, then the person who blows it won't have much energy.

"Did I say you're really listening?"

"Yes, yes. ”

Lin Yuqiong said casually.

"No, you're not listening. ”

"Yes, where did you just go,...... Oh, yes, I said it, the president is very powerful, as for what other people's homes are like, it has nothing to do with us, how bad it is to casually inquire about other people's family affairs, and besides, we will not have any intersection with others. ”

Hearing this, Xie Manzhen smiled ambiguously, "Will there be an intersection, it's hard to say, according to my inquiries from many aspects, the president of the family doesn't seem to have a girlfriend, of course, it's not because people lack suitors, just the name Yang Qingcheng......"

Before Xie Manzhen finished speaking, she found that someone was squatting down in front of her stall.

Hurriedly changed his words, replied with the most formulaic smile, and said, "Welcome, welcome, see if there is anything needed, they are all real handicrafts, and we make them ourselves." ”

The visitor smiled and said, "Well, I happened to be passing by, and it seems that I suddenly heard my name." ”

Xie Manzhen took a closer look, and then he realized.

Well, you can't be wrong, I secretly took a few looks when I went to see Yu Qiong, and the one in front of me was definitely the student commander of Beijing University.

Suddenly blushing and said weakly, "No, no, just say it, but I didn't say anything bad about you." ”

“......”