Chapter 740: Kill the Yellow Sparrow's Mantis

The Pei brothers of the Criminal Department, plus the punishment of the Criminal Department of the Tongbao Crane, plus the master of Dali Temple, Gao Forbidden Lin, were successively overturned by Yan Qing, a professor of the Academy of Martial Arts. At this time, the people around the carriage were a little frightened to bring up the three words of the Yanwu Academy in their hearts again, since people knew that the old director of the Yanwu Academy was Wan Xingchen and he was dead, it seemed that people had lost their previous awe of the Yanwu Academy.

But today, a professor used the method of killing four people in a row to tell them that the reason why the Yanwu Academy is unparalleled in the world is not only because there is a Wan Xingchen who breaks through ten thousand laws with one sword, but also because the Yanwu Academy has such a heavy status, in addition to being the first in the world, there is also a group of perverts who are the first in the world.

After seeing Baohe fall, the muscles on his face involuntarily twitched a few times. As a member of the imperial court, he naturally knows how profound the foundation of the Yanwu Academy is. But he didn't associate this kind of heritage with a professor who fled Chang'an City, because he always felt that the background only came from Wan Xingchen alone.

Yan Qing patted the dust on his body, and then looked at Mu Chen.

"Master Mu, long time no see."

Mu Chen nodded: "Mr. Yan, don't you feel that you are violating the oath you made when you were in the Martial Arts Academy?" I remember that there is a rule in the Yanwu Academy, before every professor starts his post, he must swear loyalty to the Great Sui in front of the dean, no matter where the professor comes from, whether he is from the Great Sui or from other countries, when he enters the door of the Yanwu Academy, he is all Sui people. ”

"That's right."

Yan Qing replied: "There is indeed such a rule, when I entered the Martial Arts Academy, Dean Zhou also took me to make an oath. You know that I am not a Sui person, but in the past few decades, I feel that I miss the Sui people more than most Sui people. Especially after the chaos in the world, many Sui people have forgotten that they were once very proud, but fortunately I didn't. ”

"Pride?"

Mu Chen sneered: "Standing on the opposite side of the imperial court, you still claim to be a proud Sui person, don't you feel blushing?" Since you kidnapped the princess and fled Chang'an City, you have no pride at all, because you are all sinners, sinners of the Great Sui! ”

He hugged his fists and said, "I respect you as a professor of the Martial Arts Academy, and you have cultivated many talents. As far as I know, the generals Liu Enjing, Xu Xiaogong, and Pang Ba were all your students at the beginning. ”

"Oh, you rebel!"

Yan Qing pointed at Mu Chen and scolded: "Liu Enjing, Xu Xiaogong's battle is not good, and the suspicion of fornication and traitor has been deposed, Pang Ba brazenly raised the flag to rebel and finally died, how did these three people become pillars in your mouth?" I'm going back to Chang'an City to sue you in the Yamen! I want to face the saint! I will expose your sinful face in front of the civil and military officials! ”

Mu Chen's angry face changed: "If you want to go back, go back!" I'm telling you, none of you can go back today! ”

Yan Qing laughed, turned around and asked in the carriage: "Is this person an idiot?" ”

The white-eyed young woman nodded and replied seriously, "Unusual idiot." ”

The young scholar also nodded: "Idiot beyond imagination." ”

Mu Chen's hands trembled slightly, and only then did he realize that Yan Qing was just teasing him. He didn't plan to go back to Chang'an, but he followed the train of thought and said that you can't go back...... Even he felt like he was an idiot, so he was even angrier.

"It's just a matter of tongue!"

He said angrily: "I kindly persuaded you because I thought that your reputation was not easy to come by in this half of your life, and in the end, why did you destroy yourself?" ”

Yan Qing replied: "Do you care?" ”

He plucked a gray beard from his chin: "I ruined myself ......"

He pulled out another one: "I ruined myself again, I'm willing, do you care?" ”

Mu Chen never thought that an old professor of the Martial Arts Academy would be such a scoundrel.

"Stop......"

The young scholar in the carriage sighed slightly: "I have already lost my hair, and you still pull it out by yourself, you are born from the same root, and you don't kill each other if you love each other......"

"Phew!"

Yan Qing looked back at the carriage and said, "Anyway, you are also my student, so you can't respect me?" Even if you are now a teacher of the Acting Martial Arts Academy, even if Zhou Banchuan says that you are the youngest instructor in the history of the Acting Martial Arts Academy, can't you be humble because of your young age? Respect for elders is the most basic moral code, and you should be ashamed. ”

"Okay"

The young scholar nodded: "But, why do I always think that being the youngest teacher of the Martial Arts Academy is a very awesome thing, it should be a lot of things." ”

Yan Qing ignored him, turned around and asked Mu Chen: "Do you get out of here, if you don't roll, you will continue to fight, and then grind and chirp here, go and don't go, fight and don't fight, is it interesting?" ”

"My previous order is null and void!"

Mu Chen said angrily: "Originally, I wanted to capture you alive and leave you alive, but now I have changed my mind, and I will kill you!" ”

"Yes!"

Dozens of good hands immediately agreed, and then rushed forward at the same time. Yan Qing's eyes were slightly cold, and then his hands were clenched into fists at the same time, and then his palms slowly opened, and the open hands were like two flowers slowly blooming, and then, countless hidden weapons were shot out from unpredictable angles, like flowers and rain all over the sky.

This trick is called rain of flowers.

At this time, Mu Chen really realized that Yan Qing was terrible, he was also a cultivator, so he knew why Yan Qing's secret weapon was so difficult to prevent, it was because the hidden weapon that Yan Qing played could be precisely controlled, condensed the internal strength at one point, and flew out with the hidden weapon, as if a pair of eyes were installed on the hidden weapon, in other words, after the secret weapon of ordinary people made a move, there was no longer an internal strength effect, but Yan Qing's secret weapon shot was still under his control.

It is not easy to be able to control the internal strength so skillfully, after all, the farther away the hidden weapon is played, the more difficult it will be. But what Yan Qing can control now is not one or two points, but a rain of flowers. Every hidden weapon is controlled by a little bit of his internal strength.

In other words, Yanqing can be multitasking!

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"There was a ...... in the beginning"

The young scholar lifted the curtain of the car and looked at the corpses outside, and said in a somewhat desolate tone: "There has been a long time when I have been assassinated, and it has been nearly twenty years. Or maybe it's because of this experience that he became tough and strong. ”

Yang Qinyan didn't know who he was talking about, because she knew too little about things outside the palace. Even though she once thought that Fang Xie was a hateful person, she didn't think about understanding this person. So it's a pity that she didn't understand what the young scholar wanted to give her.

Through the curtain of the car that the scholar had opened, she looked at the big tree outside that had fallen halfway through the big tree, and then looked at the two corpses that had fallen in front of the big tree. She was still in shock and fear, her face was a little frightening, and her lips were a little purple.

Not cold, but fear.

She didn't know why the young scholar drew his sword in the carriage, and Mu Chen, the senior member of the imperial court from the third grade, was broken in the middle, not only him, but also the weeping willow half a meter away behind him was also broken, and the thick trunk of the tree was cut off with a brush, and then the huge crown of the tree smashed down, covering many corpses.

In the end, most of the court masters who came up from the siege were killed by Yan Qing's rain of flowers, and half of them turned around and ran. Someone once said that martial arts are one grade and one day, and even within the same grade, there are many heavens and earths, and the nine grades are also strong and weak. Yan Qing can kill a group of Jianghu guests under the eighth grade with a ninth grade, including a treasure crane under the ninth grade.

"Didn't I say you'll do it next time?"

Driving the carriage back and starting to move forward, Yan Qing turned around and said to the young scholar with some dissatisfaction: "Especially when you showed a sword qi so early, did you tell the pursuers behind that there was a guy who could make a sword in the carriage?" ”

"Hmm"

The young scholar nodded: "Since the enemy will be stronger next time, it would be better to be stronger......

"Why?"

Yan Qing asked.

"Because...... I'm not convinced. ”

The white-eyed young woman said with a smile.

The young scholar raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and the stubborn young man who had fallen in front of him many times but stood up again and again involuntarily appeared in his mind. At that time, that young man was just a waste wood who didn't know how to practice or couldn't practice, but he showed a strong desire to win under his fingering again and again. Yes, it's not just the desire to survive, it's the desire to win. Then, in full view of everyone, he was smashed into the air with a punch.

True, he deliberately hid his strength.

But he has never forgotten this past.

Later, the young man and him took two completely different paths, he stayed in the Yanwu Academy to continue to practice, although the Yanwu Academy was no longer the former Yanwu Academy, it did not prevent him from going to the higher places step by step. The boy put on his military robe again and returned to the battlefield. But in the past few years, he has been inquiring about the young man. Because he really regarded that young man as his opponent, and it was also ...... Friend.

That young man can now hold on to Luo Yao, although it is Luo Yao, who is seriously injured.

Progress is so fast that it surprises anyone.

"I started walking in front and he ran behind, still far away from me because he was running too slowly. Later, when I realized that he was running at the same speed as me, I still felt that he couldn't catch up with me. Later, he was running faster than I could go, and I started to get a little nervous and uneasy, so I started running too. ”

The young scholar smiled: "Now, I may not be as fast as him when I run, but if I don't run, I can only be left farther behind." ”

Yan Qing was slightly stunned, and then sighed: "So you deliberately showed a sword intent just now, just to make the pursuers behind pay attention, and then, the enemy will send more powerful people to pursue." You want to fight something stronger......"

"Never afraid that the enemy is too strong."

The young scholar smiled and said, "The more powerful the enemy, the more it can make people progress and grow." Then I look back and see that those once powerful enemies turned out to be just my own fears. If you overcome fear once, you have the confidence to overcome the second, the third, and then it becomes a habit...... I heard him say something when he was going south, to use blood to raise soldiers with murderous spirit. Then I will use constant challenges to cultivate a sword qi. ”

Yan Qing suddenly remembered that this guy, when he had just participated in the entrance examination of the Martial Arts Academy, dared to take the initiative to launch an offensive against the teaching and learning, and he didn't even move his sword, but just used fingering. It seems that this young man has never lacked an uninhibited fighting spirit in his heart, like a praying mantis that has killed a yellow finch, and the next glance is an eagle that begins to aim at the sky.

"The age of youth."

Yan Qing sighed with heartfelt emotion.

The white-eyed young woman in the carriage suddenly smiled a little shyly: "Yes...... When I was young, I was also a young man. ”

Yan Qing was slightly stunned and rolled her eyes vigorously.

But no matter how much you turn it, it is not as white and pure as the young woman's eyes.

He remembered a poem that Fang Xie had read when he was acting in the martial arts academy, and pulled a few sentences from it and put it back together: "The old man talks about being a teenager and crazy, and his temples are slightly frosty, so what's the matter?" Will hold the bow like a full moon, look northwest, shoot the wolf! ”