Chapter XXIV: Miscalculations
After returning to the Zizi room from Shilin, Su Moyu's cultivation has stabilized a lot, and the hidden dangers buried in his body seem to have been solved, but his whole person looks like he has lost his soul.
Because he was thinking about the person in the stone forest, the person he identified as Jiang Qingwen.
"Why didn't Fairy Jiang speak?" Su Moyu was puzzled.
"Or maybe I should really find a chance to go to Yanyun Peak and thank her in person...... It's just that she refused to show her true face tonight, and I didn't know if she would admit it at that time. ”
"But then again, the fairy's cultivation is really unfathomable, so lightly saved me, and the current aura trajectory, I don't know how much more stable than before, continue according to this method, sooner or later one day will enter the spiritual void. ”
Thinking like this, Su Moyu slowly fell asleep, and when he woke up, the sky was already bright.
He washed hastily, ate the breakfast that had already been cooled, and then walked towards the lecture hall of the east courtyard.
On the way from the Miscellaneous Service Hall to the East Courtyard, Su Moyu had been preoccupied, he was thinking about yesterday's events and Jiang Qingwen's affairs all the time, so he didn't pay attention to the several sect disciples he met one after another on the road.
When I arrived outside the lecture hall, I didn't notice the difference between today and the past.
He took out the tools for digging dung, and naturally pushed open the door of the women's thatched house first, and walked a few steps with his head down, but suddenly found that the atmosphere was a little wrong.
He raised his head in surprise and saw three female disciples squatting in the pit not far ahead, two of them were squatting in place and pinching the straw paper, while the other seemed to have just finished solving the problem.
Su Moyu was a little stupid, and then slowly raised his head, looked at the woman, and found that it was the beautiful face he was thinking about.
After a while, there were two terrible screams from the thatched house, and then a sword qi came out horizontally, almost smashing the wall of the thatched house, and Su Moyu rushed out before the sword qi came to him.
At this time, many people suddenly poured out of the lobby of the lecture hall, looking at the direction of the thatched house for some reason.
Su Moyu looked at this scene, his heart sank, and then he remembered that today was a lecture hall dojo every three days, and he blamed himself for being immersed in cultivation these days, and he actually miscalculated the day.
Now when I saw the scene of the fairy in the thatched house, although I was very excited in my heart, I was afraid that my image in the other party's heart could not be destroyed again!
Staying in the lecture hall now, there is no doubt that he will die, even if Jiang Qingwen can forgive herself, but what about the other flower messengers?
So he fled towards the corner gate of the east courtyard without looking back.
At this time, Jiang Qingwen had already walked out of the thatched house with a frosty face, and she didn't know when there was an extra thin sword like white jade in her hand, her hand holding the sword kept trembling, and the green tendons on her hand were prominent, obviously angry to the extreme.
"Senior Sister Jiang......"
"Senior Sister ......"
A group of male disciples gathered one after another and stepped forward to ask what was going on.
But Jiang Qingwen always had a gloomy face, and did not answer their questions, she turned her head and searched around the courtyard, and did not find Su Moyu's shadow, so she asked coldly, "What about the handyman just now?"
Someone pointed to the corner door with his hand and said, "There was indeed a handyman just now, who went over there." ”
Jiang Qingwen's eyes narrowed slightly, and the sleeves of her robe flicked into the sky, chasing after the sword in that direction.
When everyone didn't know why, the other two female disciples also came out of the thatched house with red faces, and someone stepped forward to find out what was going on, so one of the female disciples said in shame: "That handyman, he spied on us going to the toilet, and the two of us, along with Senior Sister Jiang, showed him." ”
This sentence really stirred up a thousand waves with one stone, who is Jiang Qingwen, it is an absolute goddess-level existence in the hearts of the third generation of male disciples of the entire Xuanjian Sect.
Now that the goddess was peeping at when she went to the toilet, is this worth it?
A series of miserable howls and angry howls came out from the courtyard of the lecture hall, and the emotions of all the male disciples were ignited in an instant.
"Kill that handyman!" someone shouted, rushing in the direction of the corner gate, and then more and more people let out more and more angry roars, some with flying swords, some opened their legs, and chased in the direction of Su Moyu's escape, and after a while, there were only a dozen people left in the courtyard.
A Taoist priest with a Dao bone and immortal style slowly paced out of the hall of the lecture hall, frowned and asked, "Where have all the people gone?"
A disciple who did not participate in the chase hurriedly bowed his hand and said, "Back to the master, they have all gone to hunt down and kill the miscellaneous servants." ”
The Taoist priest was stunned and puzzled: "Who are you chasing and killing?"
Another person added: "That handyman was so bold that he dared to peep at Senior Sister Jiang Qingwen going to the toilet, and everyone was excited, so they all went to arrest him." ”
The Taoist priest couldn't help but say, "Jiang Qingwen was spied on?"
Several disciples nodded hurriedly.
The Taoist priest wiped the sweat from his forehead and muttered in a low voice: "Oops, no, this time it's really going to kill someone!"
Let's say that after rushing out of the corner gate, Su Moyu ran forward along the mountain road at first, but he felt that this was not okay as he ran.
Who are those people? Those are the disciples of the Xuanjian Sect, there are masters like Jiang Qingwen who can fly with swords, if they run along the mountain road, they are afraid that they will catch up in the blink of an eye!
Thinking of this, he hurriedly jumped to the side of the mountain road, got into the woods and headed back to the mountain.
Not long after he sneaked into the mountain forest, there was an earth-shattering shout of killing from the other end of the mountain road, Su Moyu didn't have to think about it to know that this was coming for him, if he was caught by this gang, he was afraid that he would really be unable to survive and die.
Tianjian Mountain is huge, and only the main peak is a little high, and it occupies a geometric area, so after Su Moyu sneaked into the mountain forest, he really didn't find it for a while.
But at this moment, there was a piercing wind in the sky, and a figure passed by, followed by the second and third dozens of people riding flying swords from the top of the mountain and forest, constantly patrolling around.
Su Moyu was so frightened that he didn't dare to take a breath, and tried not to attract attention to the remote part of the back mountain with the cover of the trees, but his eyes were staring at the top of his head, and he stepped on the air without paying attention to his feet, and fell down the mountain tumbling over.
A sect disciple guarding the sky saw it from afar, and shouted, "There!" As he spoke, the flying sword moved towards Su Moyu.
As soon as he shouted like this, the nearly thousand Xuanjian Sect disciples on the ground also got guidance, and they forced Su Moyu from different directions.