Li Xijue's injuries recovered quickly, and after a night of recuperation, he was alive again, but his mental state was not good, mainly because of what Mao Shijiu brought to him for the dean last night, he almost thought about it for a night. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the end, he gave up, he thought about it, as long as he was targeted by the dean, there was no way for him to escape.

He had resigned himself to his fate.

Then arrest me as a demon cultivator.

When it was almost noon, Zhao Yue and Gu Jingyun came to visit him, and he was still lying on the bed at this time.

Li Xijue was not in the mood to pay attention to the arrival of these two people, he looked at the ceiling and said nothing, Liu Peng looked at this scene embarrassed, and wanted to explain something, but Gu Jingyun waved his hand and said, "I know what happened." ”

Liu Peng was surprised: "You know?" and then there was a sense of relief, people are elite ninth-order, and they can all catch up with the middle master, what's so strange about knowing this?

Gu Jingyun continued: "We came back yesterday afternoon, and I heard that you defeated Xiao Yin, congratulations, so that you have entered the top three hundred, and you are only one battle away from the goal." ”

Li Xijue turned a deaf ear as if he hadn't heard the words.

Gu Jingyun was a little surprised, and he couldn't say anything when the words came to his lips, Zhao Yue didn't have so many scruples, and said directly: "I heard that you took the dean's things?"

As soon as Li Xiju heard this, he immediately bounced up from the boat, his eyes widened, and asked, "What will the dean do with me?"

"So, you really took it?" Zhao Yue looked at Li Xiju coldly.

"I don't know, don't ask me," Li Xiju felt a little confused in his mind, he didn't know if what they were talking about was the little witch, he held his head in pain and cried, "Please don't force me." ”

Zhao Yue and Gu Jingyun left quietly, and it could be seen that they were very disappointed in Li Xiju.

Liu Peng also sat in front of the door in frustration, thinking of everything that had happened in these days, his heart was blocked.

It turns out that such a big change in the West is because of taking the dean's things, but what are the dean's things?

Soon night fell, Li Xiju felt that there seemed to be footsteps at the door, many of them were very noisy, it seemed that there were many people coming, they were talking to Liu Peng, the sound was like a sharp knife, every word stabbed into his body.

He felt like he was about to face trial.

At this time, Li Xiju suddenly calmed down, his mind was unusually clear, he got out of bed lightly, dressed and put on shoes, these actions were done in one go, and then he secretly opened the window and jumped out of the window at once.

At the same time, he said to Su Ru in his mind: "Little witch, sweep it with your divine sense, and give me the positions of He Sheng and Kong Jun." ”

"What do you want to do?" asked Su Ru.

A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Li Xidu's mouth: "Don't you know everything I think?"

"I'm not in the mood to look at your messy thoughts!" Su Ru suddenly found that Li Xijue was a little abnormal, no, it should be said that it was a change, although the usual Li Xijue looked arrogant and domineering, but she knew that it was disguised, in fact, Li Xijue was very fragile in his heart, in order not to let anyone see his vulnerability, he had to behave very toughly.

However, at this moment, Li Xidu gave Su Ru the feeling that it was as cold as a block of ice, and when the ice was smashed, all that was left was the sharp ice chips, which were enough to pierce anything.

Su Ru somewhat understood, Li Xijue broke the jar at this time, he had lost confidence and hope, just like a person who knew the date of his death, ready to fulfill his wish before he died.

What is his heart's desire?

Su Ru didn't need to deliberately look at his thoughts, she had already guessed that Li Xi was determined to take revenge on Ren Fei.

"Where are they?" asked Li Xiju again.

"3rd floor dormitory. ”

"Good. ”

Li Xiju's skills in this state were also much better, he avoided everyone on the road, and quietly came to He Sheng and Kong Jun's dormitory, and as soon as he opened the door, he found that He Sheng and Kong Jun were talking to a few people.

Li Xiju came in, which surprised them, and they all looked at Li Xidu, He Sheng exclaimed: "Boss, why are you here, I heard that ・・・・・・"

"It's too late," Li Xiju interrupted him, "how many people have you found?"

He Sheng said with regret: "Time is too urgent, and our forces are too small, and we have no money, so we can find a few people." ”

"How many are there?"

"Add me and Kong Jun, a total of nine. ”

"What strength?"

"It's all the seventh order of martial artists. ”

Li Xiju nodded and asked Su Ru, "Where is Ren Fei?"

Su Ru replied: "Scripture Pavilion." ”

Li Xi decided: "You immediately take someone to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and I will arrive later." ”

"Boss, what are you?"

"Revenge!"

He Sheng suddenly felt a powerful aura erupt from Li Xidu's body, like a fire in the cold winter, making people warm but afraid to approach.

After Li Xiju finished speaking, he quietly retreated, if his guess was right, at this time, the people who came to judge him had already found that he was gone, and now they were looking for him everywhere, and he had to go separately from He Sheng and them.

Li Xiju made a little disguise and found a big felt hat, it was November, the weather was cold, and wearing a hat would not be too eye-catching.

He was lucky that he managed to avoid everyone thanks to his composure, but it also took him half an hour to reach the Scripture Pavilion, which was twice as slow as usual.

He Sheng and Kong Jun, a total of nine people, were standing in front of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and they recognized Li Xijue who was coming here at a glance.

Li Xiju asked Su Ru to keep an eye on Ren Fei's position, and then he confirmed again: "Is it still there, how many people are there?"

"Yes, Song Ziwen and He Taiping are also there. ”

"Well, that couldn't be better. ”

He took off his hat and said, "Ren Fei, He Taiping, and Song Ziwen are all inside." ”

"Song Ziwen?"

Some people began to hesitate when they heard Song Ziwen, the reason why they were willing to follow He Sheng and Kong Jun was actually just to fight against Ren Fei and He Taiping. These two people relied on the protection of the four princes to show off their power in Xiyuan, whether the other party was an ordinary student or a child of a family, they all bullied him.

I heard that He Sheng and Kong Jun wanted to Yin Ren Fei once, so they were willing to follow, and when they thought that as long as Ren Fei was over, they would immediately break off the relationship with He Sheng, and then the four princes would definitely be looking for He Sheng, who took the lead.

But now it's different, Ren Fei is followed by a Song Ziwen, not to mention that Song Ziwen is the boss of Beiyuan, just say that his strength of the ninth order of martial artists is enough to make these martial artists of the seventh order daunting.

Li Xiju saw their thoughts and sneered: "Didn't you plant it?"

One person said: "This has nothing to do with whether there is a kind or not, with Song Ziwen here, we can't deal with it." ”

"Song Ziwen handed it over to me, you only need to deal with Ren Fei and He Taiping. ”

"You are also only a seventh-order martial artist, although I know that you have cultivated a powerful internal skill, but I don't think you can beat the ninth order of a martial artist, besides, Song Ziwen still has a second-grade snow blowing sword in his hand. ”

"Don't talk nonsense," Li Xiju knew that time waited for no one, and he didn't know when the senior mentor would find him, he had to make a quick decision, "It's a man, rush in with me now!"

After speaking, he didn't wait for everyone's reaction, and walked directly to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

He Sheng and Kong Jun absolutely trust Li Xidu, they watched Li Xidu's growth all the way, and they had already admired Li Xidu's five-body throw, they felt that there was such an opportunity to suppress Ren Fei, they had to seize it, not to mention that maybe they would become the boss of the entire Xiyuan after this time.

With such an idea, they resolutely followed behind Li Xidu, except for the other seven people who were still with Kong Jun, only three people followed, they had the same idea as He Sheng Kong Jun, hoping to become famous in a battle and take this opportunity to take over the power of Xiyuan.

The six people rushed into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and at a glance they saw Ren Fei, Song Ziwen and He Taiping on the second floor, and the three of them also saw them, and the two groups looked at each other, and suddenly the entire Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was tense.

Li Xi decided: "Abolish Ren Fei and He Taiping." ”

He Sheng nodded, and rushed towards the second floor with a wave of his hand.

Seeing this, Song Ziwen sneered: "A group of miscellaneous fish, looking for death." He pulled out the snow-blowing sword in his hand and jumped straight down from the second floor.

Li Xiju immediately greeted him, stopped him, and said, "Your opponent is me." ”

Song Ziwen looked at Li Xijue and licked the sword body, the gap that was cracked by Li Xidu's punch was clearly visible, and he smiled fiercely: "Wow, just use your blood to make up for the gap in my sword." ”

He shouted, and the blowing snow sword stabbed at Li Xidu, and the vitality suddenly exploded, bursting out from the sword body with an extremely cold aura, and the sword qi cracked inch by inch, and the countless bookshelves on the first floor collapsed at this time.

In the face of such a powerful sword qi, Li Xizhu chose to retreat temporarily, Song Ziwen's strength was two orders higher than him, and if he fought hard, he was not at all sure of winning except for his vitality.

He relied on the light and agile body of Qingshan's eighteen fists to dodge everywhere, and always kept a distance of one zhang from Song Ziwen, although Song Ziwen's sword qi was domineering, it was never a substantial vitality, because he had not yet reached the elite level and could not send the vitality out of the body.

The reason why he was able to send out sword qi was essentially the credit of the blowing snow sword, the second-grade weapon has the special effect of amplifying and diffusing the vitality, and the general martial artist-level duel, the person with the second-grade weapon can have the absolute upper hand.

Song Ziwen saw that Li Xi was determined to only defend and not attack, and said mockingly: "What? Wasn't it very powerful that night? Why did you become a shrinking turtle today?"

Li Xi didn't answer, he dodged and asked Su Ru at the same time: "What other function does the True Demon Eye have besides slowing down time and transforming the Demon Yuan?"

Su Ru replied: "No, the transformation of the magic element is a basic characteristic, and the first stage of the True Demon Eye only has the special effect of time slowdown. ”

Li Xiju scolded secretly and said, "Lao Tzu is about to be arrested as a demon cultivator for you and this eyeball-breaking person, but you can't help me with anything, it's not fair at all." ”

"Hmph, what's the use of saying this, let's take a step at a time, you can solve the matter in front of you first. ”

"If my guess is correct, the combination of Qingshan Eighteen Fists and Lushui Eighteen Palms is the eight-grade external skill Qingshan Lushui Eighteen Hands, and the reason why I can't practice it is because I haven't completely practiced Qingshan Eighteen Boxing. ”

"It's useless to say this!" Su Ru said angrily.

"How can it be useless?" Li Xiju suddenly stopped and faced Song Ziwen's sword qi, "Because I have already practiced the three punches behind Qingshan's eighteen fists." ”

As soon as the words fell, Song Ziwen's sword qi had already slashed over, and he laughed: "Go die, miscellaneous!"

The corners of Li Xiju's mouth moved slightly, his hands drew circles in front of him, and all the vitality in the dantian was activated, gathering them between his palms, only to see two red rays of light like flames slowly forming in the air.

"This is the sixteenth fist of Qingshan's eighteen fists, standing still!"

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