Hearing the deliberate shouting of the Fa Dao talents, Baoyu stopped the sword dance and shrugged his shoulders innocently.

Despicable?

He didn't think so.

Didn't these Fa Dao literati also want to bully more and less at the beginning?

Baoyu threw away the sword in his hand and practiced Xiang Zhuang's sword dance repeatedly, this seemingly sharp sword became more and more unusable.

The blade of the sword is already a little worn, and there is even a gap-

Sword dancing is not a showmanship, many times, it is practiced against the target.

"Leyang Yin,"

Baoyu shouted and asked, "Brother Shen hasn't come back yet?"

The muscular man rumbled over, and as soon as he replied with a 'no', he heard a loud pop and someone was thrown into the icy stream.

The angry scolding of more than 100 Dharma Dao talents was one after another, but soon, the sound became completely absent, and it was so silent that you could hear the murmuring of the stream.

Baoyu turned her head to look, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw more than 100 soup chickens surrounding a person, silent for a moment, and hurriedly pushing a person to the shore with his elbow.

These Dharma Dao talents all drooped their soft hands, like frightened wild ducks, looking at each other and shrinking their necks.

Saving people is a conditioned reflex, but after saving people, it is inevitable to be pitiful.

Although the person who fell down was covered with disgusting mud on his face, and the stream water had not washed it off, looking at his figure, as well as the distinctive floral brocade robe, it was likely to be Murong Chi.

"It can't be Brother Murong, right?"

"How is it possible? Brother Murong is a proud son of heaven who can export his reputation with his talent, it can't be him!"

"I can't say for sure, let's see first. ”

After the discussion, someone carefully wiped the mud off Murong Chi's face, and suddenly a crazy smell escaped everywhere.

The talents didn't care about this, and slowly wiped off the black mud carefully and cautiously.

"It's really Murong Chi!"

"That's not ......."

"Completely annihilated? The entire Confucianism of the Qinglu Mountain Academy of Literature will be completely destroyed?"

After the sound that almost groaned, many Xiucai burst into tears.

They are just showmen, and they are not qualified to join Fadao Confucianism, but they have always regarded themselves as Fadao literati.

Now that the Fadao Confucianism of the Qinglu Mountain Academy of Literature has been completely destroyed, this face, that is a proper loss, and when they go to take the National People's Examination, they still have the face to say that they want to join the Fadao Confucianism?

A stain, a stain for a lifetime!

Baoyu stepped forward and saw that Murong Chi was obviously unconscious, shook his head, and pulled out a helpless smile.

He knew that Le Yang Shen was a capable person, but he didn't expect that Le Yang Shen really arrested Murong Chi.

The reward of one thousand taels is, to put it bluntly, a joke.

Baoyu just made a joke casually, but he didn't expect Leyang Shen to really arrest people and arrest this big trouble......

[This guy is the beloved disciple of the city-breaking jinshi, I don't want to spoil the relationship between the two sides, besides, this guy ......]

Baoyu thought about it, and decided to detain it temporarily and not disturb his affairs.

Although Murong Chi is talented, but-

Forget it, it's better to keep it to harm Confucianism, this kind of goods, he can't afford it.

Baoyu looked at Murong Chi's injury, picked up the dislocated bone with a few clicks, and patted Murong Chi's face again, waking him up.

"Vomit~~"

As soon as Murong Chi woke up, he turned over and vomited, spewing out a large piece of pitch-black silt.

"Jia Baoyu!"

Then he turned back suddenly, and opened his mouth to groan.

"Do you want to use the export chapter?"

Baoyu smiled, and with the blessing of righteousness, he instantly appeared in front of Murong Chi.

With a strong force of three thousand catties, one hand flew away Murong Chi's arm, which was also blessed with righteousness, and with the other hand, he stuck Murong Chi's mouth.

With a click, Murong Chi's chin was removed.

"If you are honest, I can still provide you with delicious food and drink, if you are not honest, do you really think I can't clean you up?"

Baoyu's smile was very faint, but looking at the eyes of the Dharma Dao talents, it seemed that he saw a demon who wanted to eat people.

"Instantaneous, instantaneous......"

"Defeated Murong Chi in an instant, then isn't our previous search for mountains a joke?"

"Although Murong Chi was injured, he ......"

Zhao Guining and the others also used their righteous blessings, kicked these talents into the icy stream side by side, and laughed:

"You guys just be honest, our second master Bao is a capable person who single-handedly killed a bloody old demon. I started to ignore you, because I didn't want you to beat you over, for fear that he wouldn't be able to control himself, because he didn't want to hurt your life.

Haha, Second Master Bao is merciful, do you still think that you are too many to be able to do it?"

As soon as these words came out, all the Fa Dao Xiucai shrank their necks, and only the upper half of their faces were exposed outside the stream.

Baoyu shook his head and said with a smile: "Okay, now you shouldn't think about it anymore, I'll give you two paths......"

Baoyu raised his fingers, shook his fingers and said:

"The first way is to stay here honestly, and when we all go to the National People's Congress, you can study hard. The second way is to follow me, and we will participate in the lifting examination together in the future. ”

Without waiting for the talents to reply, Baoyu turned around and was about to walk away.

At this time, there was a snoring sound from above, and Leyang Shen's aggrieved cry came.

"Don't patronize Murong Chi's waste, help first, send Brother Huan'er down. ”

"I'm afraid that something will happen halfway to waste, but with one on my back and one on my back, the whole person is about to collapse. ”

It's just that Brother Shen is flattering, and if he asks for credit, the muscles on Baoyu's face suddenly tighten. He stood in place and watched Zhao Guining, Zhai Mingsheng and the others climb the stone cliff full of dead vines.

It didn't take long for everyone, together with Le Yangshen, to put Jia Huan down carefully.

Baoyu saw the wounds on Jia Huan's arm and palm, and his face was a little ugly.

When Brother Huan'er turned his face sideways, Baoyu's face had sunk like a cold pool.

"Murong Chi!"

Baoyu turned around and punched, knocking Murong Chi more than a dozen feet away and falling on the stone wall on the other side of the stream.

Murong Chi rolled down from the stone wall, and just half of his body smashed on the bank of the stream, puffing out several mouthfuls of red blood, staining the stream red.

Baoyu said coldly: "I thought that even if Brother Huan'er couldn't escape, at least he wouldn't lose his life in this Qinglu Mountain Academy, but I didn't expect you to be so ruthless." ”

"It's okay to cut off your hands and feet, just take it back, but if you don't hit someone in the face, you actually pierced Brother Huan'er's cheeks with an arrow!"

"Murong Chi, today, even if Chen Changgong comes in person, I can't let you go!"

"Ahem,"

Murong Chi coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood again, and said with a miserable smile: "You don't need that old horseman Chen Changgong, since I have lost to you, I will dispose of it with you, whether it is killed or chopped, it will come from it!"

Baoyu nodded and called Zhai Mingsheng and Le Yangshen over.

"Torture me to death, just don't really torture me, use all your skills for me. ”

Saying that, Baoyu went to see Brother Huan'er's injury, and after asking the attacker to take the medicine over to serve, he said to Brother Huan'er: "When your injury is healed, this guy will still give it to you, and I will hand it over to you to dispose of at will." ”

Jia Huan's heart was mixed, but after touching the blood on his face, he looked at Murong Chi again, and nodded fiercely.

"This time, I want to thank Brother Bao. ”

Baoyu touched Jia Huan's little head, shook his head and smiled, and was about to leave.

...

In the distance, Zhai Mingsheng and Le Yangshen had already waded through the water, dragging Murong Chi's hair and walking back.

Le Yangshen said as he walked: "I don't do it at torturing people, so I'll hand it over to you Brother Mingsheng, but remember not to wash his face, wait until his face is corroded, and give him a bronze mirror." ”

Hearing this, Zhai Mingsheng was so frightened that he threw his hand into the stream, and just grabbed Murong Chi's hair, his hands were also stained with mud.

"Then dare to be kind, I want to see it too, I haven't seen a human face corroded yet. ”

Zhai Mingsheng smiled a little grimly.

"Don't!"

Murong Chi suddenly screamed, this 'tough guy' who still wants to kill and scrape, screaming like a woman who has been stripped naked.

"No, let me wash my face first, please, let me wash my face first! I beg you, don't, don't ......

Whether it is Le Yangshen or Zhai Mingsheng, they are not soft-hearted characters, listening to the crying, they invariably lifted Murong Chi's head, so that Murong Chi's face would never touch the stream.

Murong Chi fluttered indiscriminately, but the blessed righteousness was dispersed by Baoyu, with the strength of his physical body, where was the opponent of Le Yang Shen and Zhai Mingsheng?

"No, let me wash my face first, please......

Jia Baoyu, you can't be humiliated, you can kill me, kill me!"

Baoyu didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and the pace of leaving was a little faster.

Suddenly, Murong Chi screamed frantically, and a blazing white simmer broke out all over his body.

"If you dare to ruin my face, I will blow up Wenshan! Jia Baoyu, if I die, the Qinglushan Academy will never let you go! Chen Changgong will not let you go!"

A fierce madness, followed by the roar, spread far away.

Baoyu hurriedly turned around, and saw that Murong Chi was not the slightest threat, but his face was absolutely serious, and he was a little stunned in his heart.

Qinglushan Academy of Literature will not deal with the contradictions between students, even if they are disabled and beaten half to death, at most it is a matter of recuperation, but if someone really dies, the old master will immediately feel it, and he will arrive immediately.

[Why is this guy like a, he doesn't care about anything else, he just cares about this face?]

Baoyu shook his head and said to Le Yangshen, "Let him wash his face first." ”

Le Yangshen was obedient and let go, as for Zhai Mingsheng, he had already been scared half to death by Murong Chi's ruthlessness, but he didn't want to put his future into it.

The two of them let go of their hands, and Murong Chi immediately plunged his head into the cold stream water, rinsed his mouth heavily, and at the same time, regardless of his broken hands, he vigorously touched the back of his neck.

"It's just to wash your face, what are you doing with your neck?"

Le Yangshen's vigilance was very strong, and he hurriedly reached out to grab the back of Murong Chi's neck. Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!