Chapter Ninety-One: The Imminent Death of Man

Lin Tong had been a little restless since the day after he returned from the Crane Tower, and he was very annoyed by his negligence, and felt that he was simply an idiot who shot himself in the foot. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He didn't expect that the person who beat Ai Chi would actually be the Tang vinegar fish who was also the predecessor of the jackdaw and the roommate of the prince of Xingwang.

Moreover, Ai Chi, a fool, actually knocked out the prince of Xingwang!

What are you kidding? Who is Chen Zong? That is the only cousin of Chen Zhao, the son of the Great Wei Dynasty today!

Although many years ago, when King Xing was born, he was coerced by Concubine Chen and wanted to compete with the first emperor for the crown prince, but in the end, after the first emperor ascended the throne, he only sealed him out of the imperial city and let him go to Anlu Prefecture.

The first emperor only had a younger brother of King Xing, and he only had a son of the current saint, and His Majesty is still very young now, and he will definitely control the Great Wei Empire for many years.

Even if he doesn't, then he is still the prince of the world, how can Ai Chi, a son of the Wandering Realm, provoke!

The more Lin Tong thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the more he thought about it, the more worried he became, and directly fired Zhang Dong and Fan Si, who aided in the abuse, and when he was about to fire the person surnamed Ai, he heard that the predecessor of the jackdaw castrated Ai Chi.

He smiled bitterly as if he had been struck by lightning, and after rushing to the scene, he only saw the madman who was eating in the crowd.

Lin Tong was disgusted, he didn't bother to care, he turned around and left directly, and walked towards Qingshan District.

As a result, when he arrived at the courtyard and saw the devastated scene, he felt even more remorseful in his heart, and hurriedly arranged for someone to come here to repair it.

After that, Lin Tong, who was flustered, unconsciously went to the third floor of the library, found his master Pang Tianhe, and after telling him what happened, he was severely reprimanded.

"What are you afraid of that Ai Ji for? It's just a fugue realm, my Wuyang Academy is the official school of Great Wei, what does he dare to do? What can he do?"

"Master, I was also dizzy and lost my mind for a while, and I won't dare to do it next time. ”

"Do you still want to have a next time?" Pang Tianhe hated iron and said: "I see, it's better for you to retire early, not only is you incapable, but Shouyuan is not much left, it is better to retire early, so as not to mislead people's children!"

"This ......"

"You don't listen to me!"

"Tong'er doesn't dare, I'll go and resign tomorrow, and then come here to serve the master. ”

"No, it's just that there are individual proposals here. ”

Lin Tong listened and said with some curiosity: "What?"

"How long do you think, my brother Jackdaw, will stay in this Wuyang City?"

"It is estimated that he will not stay long, listening to the poem he chanted last time in the Crane Tower, one is homesickness, and the other is yearning for the outside world, and there is no intention of staying. ”

"That's right, you might as well leave your position and follow him directly, even if it's just to be a guard. Pang Tianhe sighed and said: "I have lived for the teacher for so many years, I won't be mistaken, your fate is on my brother Jackdaw." ”

Lin Tong pondered for a long time before gritting his teeth and saying, "Okay, I listen to Master, anyway, I don't have many years to live, so it's better to fight!"

"Haha! That's good, when you resign from your position, come here directly, and go with you for the teacher. ”

"What does Master mean?"

"That's right, I've thought about it again and again in the past few days, and finally decided to go to Brother Jackdaw! After all, I really don't have a few years to live, and people are dying, so it's better to take this opportunity to go out for a walk, and in my spare time, I can't say anything, and I can still play chess with him. ”

After a pause, Pang Tianhe laughed again and said, "If my elder brother Jackdaw is going to go to Jixia School Palace after leaving Wuyang City this time, then he will make a lot of money as a teacher!"

"Hey, yes! There is indeed a great possibility that the Jackdaw seniors will go to the Jixia School Palace! Then we can also go and meet Mr. Han Yu!"

"Of course, but without further ado, you'd better resign from your position now, so that a new dean can be arranged as soon as possible, otherwise if the time is delayed too long, the teacher will not wait for you." ”

Lin Tong listened, and after a few more words with the master, he left here happily, ready to resign.

In this way, several days passed, and on the morning of the seventh day of the third month, Lin Tongcai finally received a reply, saying that he only needed to wait for the March competition, and the new dean would come to take over Wuyang College.

While he breathed a sigh of relief, he immediately rushed to the library to pull the master, and the two couldn't wait to rush to Qingshan District, ready to find Li Jackdaw.

As a result, the person they were looking for was not there at all, so they searched through the archives of the academy with great difficulty, and after finding out the specific address, they flew directly over with the magic weapon of levitation.

Pang Tianhe is a great monk in the Divine Journey Realm, and his spiritual power is amazing, it didn't take long to arrive at the door of Li Handaw's house, and after the two of them straightened their clothes, they knocked on the door very politely.

Song Rou'er, who was sitting in the courtyard and was a little confused, heard the voice, reluctantly got up and walked over, and after opening the door, she felt a little strange, so she asked, "Dean Lin, why are you here?"

"I'm looking for Jackdaw-senpai, is he here?"

"Master, he's here, do you have something to do? Forget it, let's talk about it first. ”

When Pang Tianhe heard this, he smiled and said, "Your name is Brother Jackdaw, Master?" But I don't know that he has already started to accept disciples!"

"There's nothing strange about it, I'm not the only one, in addition to accepting another fool yesterday, I will accept two more little pitifuls today, and I'm about to start apprenticeship. ”

"That's just right, it's better to come early than to come at the right time, and we can be regarded as just in time!haha!" Pang Tianhe laughed and teleported away.

When Lin Tong saw it, he also hurriedly ran over. Song Rouer shook her head and smiled, and after closing the door, she still sat in the courtyard, thinking about her own thoughts alone.

Now she is a little confused, confused, and panicked because the Yuan brothers and sisters who suddenly appeared will be accepted as disciples by the master.

Although she didn't know how many disciples her master had accepted in the myths and stories of her previous life. But at least she knows some of the most famous.

For example, Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, for example, the senior brother Wang Tianci, and the second senior brother Jiang Jun!

That Jiang Jun, who was raised by Mr. Jackdaw himself and became the most proud disciple in his life, but unfortunately died young!

Even in later generations, some people often say that if Jiang Jun hadn't died too early, the name of this Tianyuan Sword Saint would not necessarily be Tang Vinegar Fish.

Legend has it that when Jiang Jun died, Mr. Jackdaw cried and vomited blood and was in a coma for several days and did not want to wake up to face reality.

But now, because of her appearance, many things have changed, and now that she has Yuan Zheng and Yuan Wan's master, will she take in Jiang Jun, who doesn't know where he is now?

Thinking of this, Song Rou'er was a little scared, obviously the master was so good to her, but she might cause the master to lose a lot and miss a lot, even the most proud disciple might never see her again because of her.

Sitting in the courtyard, looking at the sky in the distance, she whispered softly: "Song Rou'er, Song Rou'er, you are lucky not to die, you have traveled through 90,000 years, you have come here, and you have lived again, but why are you still so confused? Do you really know what the meaning of your existence is?"