Chapter 71, life is like a play
Hearing this, Yan Guming didn't seem to be willing to tame, but the arrogant student with overwhelming strength didn't give him a chance to plead, the long sword behind his back was never unsheathed, because he was unwilling to hurt people, but even if he only relied on the swift body technique of moving across the air, the arrogant sheng who was an innate grandmaster was enough to take people down before Yan Guming resisted!
"Senior brother!"
Seeing that Yan Guming was restrained, Ji Fengyue was about to come to the rescue, but was stopped by Hui Danqing waving his hand. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
According to the current situation, the possibility of having an affair between Confucianism and the Demon Sect, or having been infiltrated by the Demon Sect is extremely high, and what's worse is that judging from the matter of "The Four Divine Swords of the Taiwang", the other party has pointed the finger at Xiaoyao Valley, such a delicate point in time, it is true that the arrogant students should not be allowed to take people away.
But on the other hand, the position of the arrogant students themselves is one of the three winged constellations of Confucianism after all, and now that they have injured the Confucian disciples, no matter what angle they consider, they can't really leave, so they can only follow the other party's intentions first, take a step, and see a step.
"I can go to Confucianism with Jianfeng, but I need a promise from Jianfeng."
"But it doesn't hurt to say it."
"Before the dust comes, this matter can only be investigated, not adjudicated."
"Yes."
…
After a day, everyone returned to Tianxiang Pavilion again, compared with the dilapidated a day ago, the building has been quite exquisitely arranged, only the slightly hidden door and the Confucian students standing in front of the door seem to have never changed.
"Two, this place is the residence of Hanhai Le's order, Leling is elegant and well-versed in ancient and modern, I think the bloody demonic energy on Yan Shaoxia's body can also be cured."
Waving his hand, the Confucian who was guarding the door helped Yan Guming up, and turned to the second floor, Ji Fengyue wanted to follow but was blocked by the arrogant sheng stretched out his hand.
"Although Ji Woman is a rising star, her name is broadcast in Xiwulin, and Ao admires it very much, but outsiders probably can't help with this diagnosis and treatment, so please ask the woman to wait here."
Ji Fengyue frowned slightly when she heard this, but in the end, the arrogant sheng was right, and she couldn't find a basis for refutation, coupled with the incident of Lingyuntai last time, the swordsman's bright demeanor was also convincing, and the senior sister still didn't continue to argue in the end.
At this moment, there are only two groups of people left on the first floor of Tianxiang Pavilion, "Four Friends of Shushan" and Hui Danqing and Ji Fengyue.
Oh, things in this river and lake are like this, too many calculations, too many conspiracies, just because of the different beliefs they uphold, the differences they seek have created endless disputes, just like the current Xiaoyao Valley and Hanhai Book Mountain, who can take a step back in this storm?
"Mr. Danqing, have you also been invited to the Hanhaven Cultural Club this time?"
"Yes, that's right."
Hui Danqing nodded, and then knowingly took out the Nanhong bead from his bosom as a certificate.
"Danqing has also been here in the previous Wenhui, always using this special Nanhong bead as a certificate, this time it was three months ago that Hanhai Tuo people sent this thing to the Valley of Forgotten Worries, and since then, Danqing has been taking it with him."
"Oh? For so long, Sir hadn't noticed anything strange about it. ”
"Here's the problem, the Wenhui voucher that Hanhai sent me doesn't seem to be anything special, but a day ago, the Nan Hongzhu that Xiaoyou received here contains bloody demonic energy... Just now in the Xialong Academy, Xiaoyou was attacked by someone, and his qi veins were chaotic, which gave the demonic qi in the bead a chance to invade his body, and he became what he is now. ”
"Hmph, open your mouth, could it be that my Hanhai Book Mountain will specifically frame you in Xiaoyao Valley?"
"Hui Danqing didn't say that, but he didn't rule out the possibility."
"You!"
"Alright."
Arrogant waved his hand, interrupting the argument between the two.
"Mr. Danqing, you said that the blood poison was hidden in the Nan Hongzhu, but there is any other evidence?"
"Yes, in the past few days, the area around Yuntai City has been in an uproar because of the Dragon Balls left over from the ancient war, and Jianfeng Seat won't be unaware of this, right?"
"I've heard a little."
"What do you think of the authenticity of this matter?"
"It doesn't seem like nothing."
"Yes, for this matter, we also investigated all the way, but found that the bandits who were rumored to have obtained the Dragon Ball's growth power were also involved with Nan Hongzhu, and even more, the bandits in the bandit village were all impregnated with blood demonic energy, crazy and crazy, and their madness was revealed."
"Oh? Is there such a thing? ”
The arrogance was suspicious, but from the perspective of Hui Danqing, he only felt that there were some unknown secrets hidden in this doubtful rhetorical question.
… The flowers bloomed two and one on each branch, and at the moment when everyone on the first floor of Tianxiang Pavilion was still arguing about the matter of Nan Hongzhu, in the room on the second floor, Yan Guming was lying on the couch in the guest room, his eyebrows were locked, and there was still a demonic breath lingering around his body from time to time.
It seems that although he was knocked out by the arrogant student, the demonic energy on Yan Guming's body did not stop eroding him... Even if it is blessed by "Draining Blood", if it continues like this, the demonic qi will also cholera sanity, and even delay life.
At this moment, the door of the wooden house was gently pushed open, and through the curtain in front of the bed, from the direction of Yan Guming, I could only see the figure of the Confucian who served beside the Le Deacon, as for the mysterious Deacon himself, he was still in the fog and saw the flowers, only hearing his voice, not seeing his person.
"Yan Shaoxia is really a good skill, I didn't expect that in just one day, he has broken through creation and entered liberation, it is really inhuman."
“…”
Facing Yan Guming, who was still in a "coma", Le Zhizhi ordered not to diagnose the pulse, and not to open the prescription, but to speak on his own, saying something unrelated, and beside her, the Confucian student who was waiting with him still bowed his head respectfully, as if he did not exist.
"Well, Rong Shangyin guessed, Yan Shaoxia wouldn't use Tianxiang Pavilion as a typhoon shelter, right?"
“…”
"Hehe, the mountain rain is coming very urgently, even if Hanhai can keep Yan Shaoxia alone, but your senior sister and that Mr. Danqing..."
"Hey..."
Sighing, Yan Guming, who was still in pain just now, as if he was struggling with the demonic qi in his body to a critical juncture, turned over and sat up directly from the bed, and at the same time, those wanton spreading demonic qi were also completely incorporated into his body at the same time, and he could no longer show a penny... In front of him, this clear-eyed teenager does not seem to be any different from usual.
"Since the Le Decree knows my intentions, why should I be so embarrassed by the younger generations?"
Yan Guming said bitterness in his mouth, but he was not surprised in his heart... According to his limited understanding of the arrogant student and this Le Deacon, with his "acting skills", it is not too difficult to hide from the arrogant student, but if he wants to hide from the delicate and more proficient pharmacological Le Deacon, it is really self-deception.