At first, he was in a trance, his eyes were dazed, and he didn't seem to have figured out the situation yet, but gradually his eyes turned from dazed to frightened, shrunk into a small ball, and stared at the few people in front of him vigilantly. San Yisheng walked up to the girl, leaned over, and said in as gentle a tone as possible, "You don't have to be afraid. This is Guozijian, I'm Dean San Yisheng, do you feel better?"

The girl ducked back, touched the wound and hissed, biting her lip, her lips were pale, obviously in pain. I didn't feel it when I fainted, but now that I woke up, I began to feel the pain of the wound.

San Yisheng stretched out his hand, lightly in front of her, a strong wind shot out, and the internal force penetrated into the body, the girl only felt a light on her body, and a warm current flowed in her body, as if the sun was melting snow, the pain was immediately reduced, and the warmth seemed to run a hot bath, and she couldn't help but give him a grateful look, and pursed her lips slightly.

Wang Yangming watched it from the side, and secretly sighed that the master's luck in the air was much better than the technique of Cassia just now.

San Yisheng continued to ask her, "Little girl, what is your name, why were you ambushed on the street?"

The girl closed her eyes, trying to remember what had just happened, her eyelashes fluttering as if she had palpitations. She gasped for a while, and Fang reluctantly said: "My name is Biluo, I am from Beihai, I came to Kyoto from Beihai with my father and mother a month ago, and those people have been chasing and killing us. We hid our whereabouts all the way and deceived them, but when we arrived in Chang'an, we were finally discovered by them, and my father and mother were ......killed by them.

Shen Qingdai hurriedly patted her on the shoulder and comforted her softly.

San Yisheng frowned, this girl's parents must have made a strong enemy, it seems that the people who stabbed her tonight are the same people who chased and killed her parents, but why did those people attack Wang Yangming, who has nothing to do with this girl?

He waited for the girl to cry for a while, calmed down a little, and continued to ask, "Do you know why they are chasing and killing your father?"

The girl shook her head in tears and confusion: "I don't know. They didn't tell me either, but a few days ago, my father suddenly gave me something and told me to keep it well, and my father said that after he and his mother died, I would take this thing and find a way to live, and I must not be discovered by the enemy. ”

San Yisheng heard the crux of the question, and thought that this thing must be the reason why those people chased and killed the girl's parents, and frowned and asked, "What is it, can you let me take a look." ”

The girl held back tears and whimpered: "It's a bead, Daddy said it's a very precious thing, let me keep it." Saying that, she reached out to touch her arms, but she was seriously injured and weak, and she couldn't lift her hand no matter what, San Yisheng was a moral gentleman, and it was inconvenient to reach into a girl's clothes, and gestured slightly to Shen Qingdai on the side, Shen Qingdai reached out from the girl's clothes and took out a pink bead.

San Yisheng took the beads, only glanced at them, and said in surprise: "Mu Ni beads?"

After a pause, he suddenly realized: "Your father is a jade wave known as the 'Hundred Herb Immortals', and your mother is Bai Xiangyao, who is known as the 'Wonderful Hands and Benevolent Heart'?"

The girl replied in a low voice, "How do you know my father's name?"

San Yisheng sighed: "Your father and mother are the divine doctors of the Beihai Sea, and it is rumored that Mu Nizhu is refined by the two of them together, and it can restrain all poisons in the world in their mouths, and they are priceless treasures." These thieves chased and killed your father, probably trying to snatch this Muni bead. It's just that the thieves were careless and didn't search you carefully after stunting you, or they didn't have time to search your body, and you were discovered by my apprentices, and they didn't dare to startle the snake, so they fled, and you were able to keep this bead. ”

"Daddy...... Why should my father and mother regard this bead as more important than life," the girl said this, her body trembled, thinking that her parents were poisoned by thieves for this bead, she was sad for a while, and cried again, choking up: "I...... I didn't know what the bead was for, and they didn't say anything, they just told me to keep it safe, but they lost their lives because of it. Why not give the beads to the bad guys so the bad guys don't kill them...... Woowoo woo ......"

San Yisheng comforted her with a few words of warmth, and told her to rest well and mourn smoothly. He beckoned several people in the house to go out with him, so that the girl could slowly calm down.

Although Guozijian is only an academy, there are many masters in the academy, so several people are not worried about the safety of the girl, and they have a few words of comfort, and they left lightly.

The rest of the people dispersed, but San Yisheng took Chao Wendao and Wang Yangming to his house. After entering his room, he asked the two of them to sit down, thought about it, had a little doubt between his eyebrows, and muttered: "I still don't know anything about this matter." ”

Probably because he donated too much blood for free, Wang Yangming's mind was wooden, and he couldn't turn around, and it took a while to understand the meaning of San Yisheng. Chao Wendao was clear-minded, and when he heard this, his eyebrows frowned, revealing a puzzled look: "The dean can't figure out why those killers are targeting the junior brother?"

San Yisheng tapped his fingertips on the table: "These killers are here for Mu Nizhu, and they have nothing to do with your junior brother, but I listened to your junior brother's description, these people took advantage of the chaos to attack, and they obviously came for your junior brother." Why is that?"

Wang Yangming was in a daze, and when he heard the two of them talking about their own affairs, he suddenly had a cleverness, thought of the conversation between the mask killer duo, and hurriedly said: "The masked man slapped me in the face, was seriously injured by me, and said: 'The intelligence is wrong, he is already at the level of the fifth grade', and then withdrew." Master, what are the five grades?"

Before San Yisheng could answer, Chao Wendao was shocked: "Little junior brother, you actually have the level of five grades?"

San Yisheng shook his head, and his finger flicked Wang Yangming's head: "He himself studied a little clever by mistake, relying on his lack of meridians, he slapped out all the internal force accumulated in a few days, this palm is really strong, but unfortunately he has not practiced well, otherwise he will shoot that assassin to death on the spot." ”

Wang Yangming looked at his master in surprise: "How do you know?

San Yisheng let him look at it for a long time, pointed to his head, and said leisurely: "I guessed." ”

Wang Yangming was curious: "Then what are the five products?"

Seeing that he really didn't know, he explained on the side: "Quality is the classification of people's cultivation level in the world. From one to nine, the higher the grade, the stronger the person's martial arts cultivation. The five grades can already be called cultivation successes, and reaching the five grades at your age is quite a rare thing. ”

Wang Yangmingzhi was so proud that he almost crossed his waist and looked up to the sky and laughed: "It turns out that I am really a genius!"

"Genius fart!" San Yisheng scolded with a smile: "That assassin didn't find out your reality, thinking that you have such power with every palm of your hand, and rated you as a fifth grade, if he is bold enough, come up and try you again, you will find that your dantian is already empty, let him slaughter." ”

Chao Wendao smiled and answered: "But this method of shooting out all the true qi in one breath, only the little junior brother in the world can make it, plus the fierce and uncast dragon descending eighteen palms, little junior brother, if this method can be used properly, it can be regarded as a surprise winner." ”

Wang Yangming's eyes lit up when he said it, and he was moved, but he heard San Yisheng sneering lightly beside him: "This method can only defeat the enemy with one move, if it fails, you will run out of true qi at that time, and the end will be miserable." ”

Wang Yangming was poured cold water on him, and he was immediately deflated, and he was only silent.

San Yisheng groaned for a while, and said: "It seems that the person who assassinated the little girl Biluo did come for Mu Nizhu, but the person who assassinated you came for you, this is not wrong, taken together, these two groups of assassins should not be a group of people." As for why the masks are the same—"

He shook his head slowly: "I don't know about this, for the sake of today's plan, I have to let you and Biluo stay in the courtyard temporarily, don't go out, and wait for the past to see if there is any progress." I have sent someone to inform the Kyoto Command that Chang'an City is under martial law, and those assassins will not be able to leave the city. The whole city will start an investigation tomorrow, and if the murderer can be caught, then the truth will be known. ”

Chao Wendao and Wang Yangming both nodded yes, it was not early, and the two of them said goodbye to San Yisheng and went back to rest.

After they left, San Yisheng stood at the table for a long time, his face was dark and difficult to distinguish, for a long time, he sighed long, and said to himself: "All poisons are inviolable, your news is well-informed." ”

Suddenly, he appeared outside the door in a flash, looked up at the dark sky in the west, a trace of anger flashed between his eyebrows, and said fiercely: "Evil demons, you still dare to stay in Chang'an, do you really spy on our country like nothing?" Before the words fell, an invisible strong wind shot out of his mouth, roaring like a dragon towards the western sky.

I don't know what kind of magic power came out of this loud shout, and a gust of wind actually rolled up around him, blowing his hair wildly, setting off his tall figure, as if a god and demon were in the world.

The strong wind swept over the heads of the houses in Chang'an City, rubbing against the air at high speed, causing a loud rumbling sound, and someone was awakened from his dream, muttering curiously: "Why is it thundering?" and fell asleep again.

In the west of Chang'an City, in the dark sky, a black shadow that was walking against the wind was hidden in the dark background of the sky, almost indestructible.

Suddenly, the figure slammed down, as if it had been hit down by something, screamed miserably, fell to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, and several ghostly figures appeared in the darkness, helping him up, one of the figures asked with concern: "Sect Master, are you okay?"

The person called the sect master waved his hand, wanting to take a deep breath to calm down his internal breath and relieve the serious injury he had just suffered, but he didn't want to be able to lift it with a mouthful of true qi, and he had another mouthful of blood, and after spitting out this mouthful of blood, the internal organs were better.

He raised his head and looked in the direction of the east of the city, and gritted his teeth and said: "Good Sanyisheng, good means, good! good!" Even said a few good words, and the indescribable ruthlessness and unwillingness between his eyebrows.

The man who asked just now was shocked: "Is it San Yisheng who made a move?"

The man called the sect master nodded, and his face was very resentful: "Careless, I didn't expect this old guy's martial arts to have reached this level, and he was actually able to sense my position, and was seriously injured by his lion roar." With such a strong power from such a distance, the name of the number one in the world is really not called in vain. If there is something wrong, Mu Nizhu doesn't want it, let's withdraw now. ”

The subordinate hesitated a little and asked, "That little guy who is invincible, we don't want it anymore?"

"Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood. I won't be able to recover from my internal injuries in three years, but sooner or later, I'll find this field again, let's go. The eyes of the person called the sect master flashed, and without hesitation, he disappeared into the night with his men.

The night was like water, and it was as if they had never appeared.