In the morning, when the first rays of sunlight in the morning were sprinkled to the ground through the window lattice, Hua Long woke up again, and at this time he found that he was already in the thatched hut in the back mountain of the women's college, and most of his injuries were healed, and at this time, in addition to his master crazy old man, there was also a big beauty Jingyi.

At this time, Jingyi was quietly lying on the bed next to Hua Long's hand and napping slightly, perhaps because Hua Long's sober movement woke her up, and after opening her eyes slightly, she immediately met Hua Long's eyes.

"You woke up, how do you feel like this?" Jing Yi, whose face was slightly red, hurriedly asked with concern.

"It's not a big deal, by the way, why are you here?" said Hua Long as he struggled to sit up, slightly embarrassed.

Although Hua Long himself didn't know how he returned to the academy that night, it was obvious that Jing Yi should not know about this matter, and the crazy old man naturally wouldn't go out of his way to tell her, but at this time she appeared here, obviously caring about herself, she ran here from time to time to learn about it, which couldn't help but make Hua Long's heart warm, and his face was full of distress.

"I came to look for you the morning before yesterday, and grandpa said that you accidentally fell off a cliff while chopping wood, so I've been taking care of you here!" Jing Yi replied with a shy face.

After all, a beautiful woman who has not been out of the cabinet has been taking care of a man for several days without sleep, and the meaning of this has long been self-evident.

It's a pity that Hua Long, the "pig brain", is very talented in cultivation and military affairs, but he is completely an idiot in terms of emotion, although Jing Yi has said it so obviously, it almost broke directly, but Hua Long still didn't open his mind, and after saying "thank you" softly, his expression was stunned, and as soon as the words changed, he suddenly exclaimed: "What? You came the morning before yesterday? Doesn't that mean that I have been in a coma for three days?"

If these three days are changed to normal times, it is nothing, but now is the critical moment of the royal martial arts competition, if he is really unconscious for three days, then what will the royal royal martial arts competition do?

"Stupid!" Hearing that Hua Long was so puzzled, Jing Yi immediately glanced at him, stood up angrily, turned around and ran out.

"Jing Yi ......" The crazy old man on the side wanted to stop Jing Yi, but what could he say after stopping her?

"Ah, master, what's wrong with Jing Yi, I'm just worried about the Imperial Royal Martial Arts Competition, Jing Yi She is ......" Hua Long suddenly scratched his head innocently, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out why Jing Yi suddenly ran away angrily.

"You, you're really hopelessly stupid! A person like you deserves to be a single dog for the rest of your life!" the crazy old man gritted his teeth with hatred.

"Cut! It's like you're not a single dog!" Hua Long immediately muttered in a low voice.

It's a pity, who is the crazy old man? That's a generation of peak powerhouses, a generation of war demons, even if Hua Long mutters quietly, with his cultivation, he can clearly hear it, so in the next moment, what awaits Hua Long is the standard "back of the head"!

"Oh, master, it hurts, I'm still injured!" Hua Long grinned in pain in an instant, and his face was full of dissatisfaction.

"Hmph! You kid still knows that it hurts, it's right, it hurts, it means you're still alive!" The crazy old man immediately said slightly angrily: "You kid is so capable, dare to fight against the chief killer of the Prime Minister's Mansion, if you don't die, you're already lucky, and you still deserve it!"

As the peak powerhouse of the previous generation in the Heavenly Spirit Continent, the crazy old man naturally has some understanding of those strong people who have already made some names, and the chief killer evil god of the Prime Minister's Mansion is obviously among them, and he has already broken out of the "top killer" before entering the Prime Minister's Mansion The name of the head, the strong man who died in his hands is afraid that there are not a thousand but eight hundred, he is a veritable murderous maniac, and it is only in recent years that he has been recruited by Prime Minister Rong Te, and he has never thought that he would personally attack Hua Long that night, which has to be said to be a mistake of the crazy old man.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, master, I'm worried about you, by the way, it's really been three days since I fell into a coma? What about the Imperial Royal Competition?" Hua Long scratched his head embarrassedly, although the crazy old man spoke in a very heavy tone, but Hua Long could hear that his cheap master still cared about him very much, for fear that something would happen to him.

"The royal competition is over, and your father, Earl Aono, is going to have a celebration banquet for your good brother tonight, what else do you want to do? What you should be thinking about now is how to calm the anger of the old horseman of Prime Minister Rongte, with the personality of that old fox, he will never give up on the death of the killer evil god, so you better be careful during this time! Don't show yourself as a mysterious boy in a black armor mask again!" The crazy old man rubbed his hands, sometimes helpless and sometimes a little excited, helplessly Hualong still missed the championship of this imperial competition after all, and the excitement was that when he thought of the face of the old horseman of Prime Minister Rongte at this time, the crazy old man was happy in his heart, and it was best to be angry with him old bastard!

Hua Long suddenly looked confused: "What? The killer who sniped me died? How did he die?"

The crazy old man's eyes condensed slightly, and he was also surprised: "What do you mean? Didn't you kill him?"

"How could I kill it? He was still alive when he left with that little girl, but he was just a little injured!" Hua Long hurriedly explained, he didn't want to carry this black pot for no reason, although he didn't know what happened after that because he fell unconscious again when he was lying on Xiao Hei's back, but he remembered the things before that very clearly, and even the cruel words that Xue Ya released when he left were still fresh in his memory, how could it be that he killed that guy!

The crazy old man and Hua Long suddenly fell into deep thought together!

"I understand, he must have done it, and he wanted to blame me! This trick is really ruthless!" After a while, Hua Long finally sorted out his thoughts, and instantly thought of the only possibility, that is, Hua Yun, after all, when they left one after another, Hua Yun was always present, but he didn't show up, and with his cultivation and relationship with Xue Ya, if he wanted to take the killer's life and blame himself when he was seriously injured, it would be completely without any difficulty, and he would indeed be able to do such a dirty thing.

And it is also three birds with one stone, which can not only allow Prime Minister Rong Te to face the mysterious boy, but also force the mysterious boy not to show up when he competes in front of the royal palace, and even finally determine whether the mysterious boy is Hualong or not, this trick is really ruthless and poisonous enough!

"It seems that someone will definitely come to the women's college to inquire about your affairs during this time, so let's do it, from tomorrow onwards, you go to the women's department to study with them, go to school and leave school on time, and I will arrange the rest of the things, since they have to determine the identity of the mysterious boy, then we will simply follow their wishes, and let the mysterious boy disappear, so that Hualong will appear in the eyes of the world! At this time, the crazy old man was extremely domineering, as if he had returned to the original heroic era.

A generation of war demons, a generation of peak powerhouses, who dares to take the edge lightly?

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