"Boy, if you are the teacher of Longteng Academy, then I will be the dean of Longteng Academy!" said the student named Hei Niu, who couldn't help but raise his huge fist and blast towards Nan Haiming.

Nan Haiming didn't dodge, gently stretched out a hand, and grabbed the black bull's fist.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and the students' eyes widened and they watched this scene in disbelief.

What they imagined, Nan Haiming was beaten and vomited blood, and the scene of flying out upside down did not happen, and the weak young man in front of them actually blocked it so lightly.

The black bull's eyes widened, his face was full of impossibility, he tried his best, but his fist did not move at all, and Nan Haiming's small hand, like a pair of pliers, clamped his fist tightly.

As soon as Nan Haiming exerted a little force, the black bull withdrew a few steps with a "puff", looking at this person who was much weaker than this one with incredible eyes.

"What happened?"

"It's impossible, Black Bull can't beat this guy?"

"Black Bull is a master at the peak of the Spirit Realm, so what kind of cultivation is he?"

......

The students were shocked by Nan Haiming's strength, and they all guessed Nan Haiming's cultivation realm, but even if they guessed again, they didn't stop at the Shenzhu Realm, they didn't dare at all, and they wouldn't think about it at all. If Nan Haiming shows his cultivation, I'm afraid he will blow these students to the ground.

Hei Niu also knew that Nan Haiming's subordinates were merciful, so he was so frightened that he didn't dare to be presumptuous, and stayed where he was and looked at Nan Haiming.

Nan Haiming still had that innocent smile on his face, looked at these students, and said with a smile: "Now you believe that I am a teacher of Longteng Academy?"

The students were so frightened by him that they didn't dare to speak, and looked at him in a daze.

Nan Haiming continued to say loudly: "The imperial court has received news that someone wants to secretly harm you students who go to school in Beijing, and I am a teacher sent by the Imperial Capital Academy to secretly protect you. ”

"Hello teacher!"

Many of them were not students of Longteng Academy, and when they heard Nan Haiming say this, they all said respectfully.

"Okay, let's go to the imperial capital for eight hundred miles, we have to rely on each other all the way!" Nan Haiming said with a smile, as he said he glanced at the black bull, and the black bull was full of excitement, and laughed.

"Alright, let's go!"

Nan Haiming waved his big arm and took a hundred students to the imperial capital.

Nan Haiming took so many people to the imperial capital together, it was inevitably a little too conspicuous, and so many people went on the road together, all kinds of things were piled up together, and the speed was extremely slow.

On this day, they went to a mountain temple, because it was getting dark, and there were no villages and towns around, so they stayed in this mountain temple.

The night was bleak, pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Suddenly, a little light appeared in the dark night, the light was dim, flickering and dimming, like an oasis in the vast desert, particularly conspicuous.

The light was getting closer and closer, and an old man carrying a horse lantern appeared in the darkness, this old man had a wrinkled face, gray hair, and cloudy eyes, and walked into the mountain temple with a crutch in one hand and a horse lantern in the other.

"Passers-by, dare to ask if you can spend the night!" the old man's shriveled mouth squirmed, and he made an extremely old voice.

These students were full of sage books, and when they heard the old man ask like this, and saw that the old man was trembling and trembling, looking extremely pitiful, they moved their hearts of compassion.

One of the students stepped forward to help the old man and said, "Old man, come in!"

The students helped the old man into the temple, and some students moved their place out of the way, laid the mat grass for the old man, and let the old man rest.

From beginning to end, Nanhai Mingdong did not move, just stared at the old man with straight eyes. The old man also seemed to sense that someone was paying attention to him, his face was full of wrinkles and frowned, and he smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum, and nodded to Nan Haiming.

Nanhai Mingpi nodded without smiling, which was regarded as a return gift, and then the two did not move again, and the dilapidated mountain temple returned to its previous liveliness, as if the old man had never appeared.

Many students gathered together, discussing the magic of the exercises, bragging to each other, and it was very lively.

Suddenly, the lantern in the old man's hand shook at Nanhaiming.

Nanhai Mingdong felt that the Yuan Shen throbbed for a while, as if he had been pulled out of his body by some mysterious force. He was shocked in his heart, hurriedly bit his fingers, pinched a seal, and a faint glow of blood emanated from his body, and the mysterious runes in the blood flashed, and his primordial spirit was stabilized.

An innocent smile like a big boy appeared on Nan Haiming's face, and he smiled at the old man.

The old man was stunned for a moment, a flash of light flashed in his cloudy eyes, and then he lay down as if nothing had happened.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

After a while, the old man got up, lifted the lantern, and stood up tremblingly.

"Hey, old man, what are you going to do at such a late hour?" a student kindly asked.

"People are old and in poor health, so it's convenient to get up several times at night!" the old man said with a chrysanthemum on his face.

"Old man, it's dark at night, why don't I go with you?" the student hesitated and said kindly.

"No need, I'll go by myself, you'll come with me later!"

The old man smiled a little weirdly, the lantern in his hand emitted a faint light, shook it at the student, and then walked out tremblingly with a crutch.

"Plop", when the old man walked out of the mountain temple, the student actually fell straight down, his eyes were hollow, his face was stiff, and he even had a smile on his face.

The students were shocked, came back to their senses, and hurriedly went to see the student, but the poor student was already dead and couldn't die anymore.

"...... Uproar"

The mountain temple suddenly exploded and became a pot of porridge.

Nan Haiming stood up, his eyes flashed, when the old man shot at this student just now, Nan Haiming was too late to make a move, this old man's cultivation was extremely high, he was afraid that the fight would hurt these students, so he didn't make a move.

This old man's supernatural powers are extremely strange, just a lantern, and in a flash, he actually detained the student's soul. If it weren't for Nan Haiming's cultivation of the Yuan Shen just now, which was more stable than the soul, and he used the Blood Sealing Spell in time to seal the Yuan Shen in his body, I am afraid that his Yuan Shen would also be detained by the old man.

"Teacher, what's wrong with Wang Xin? Why did he die in the blink of an eye?" one of the students asked in horror.

The eyes of many students are focused on Nan Haiming, who has just debuted, but encountered such a strange thing, and can only put their hopes on Nan Haiming, the teacher.

"It's the old man!"

Nan Haiming's eyes condensed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "You stay here and don't move, I'll go back when I go!" As he spoke, he walked out.