Song Liangbi got up full of self-deprecation, walked to the bookcase, picked up the pen, dipped the ink, and sketched on the paper.

"I'm afraid Inspector Song has misunderstood something. The student is a little country girl, how can she afford to make Inspector Song rely on her." Bei Yutian paused, seeing that he had been buried in the bookcase, he didn't even look at himself, bowed down and retreated, "Since the inspector is busy, then the student will retire first."

"Wait!"

Song Liangbi put down his pen, looked directly at her, stretched out his hand and pointed to the chair beside her, and said:

"Sit. I'm not done yet."

Bei Yutian was silent for a moment, pursed his lips, and walked to the chair and sat down.

"Bei Yutian, you know what I'm talking about, since everyone is smart, then we don't need to play dumb riddles." Song Liangbi looked up at Sishu, "Sishu, close the door and guard the door, and don't allow anyone to approach."

"Yes, Superintendent!"

The four books bowed and retreated, and closed the door.

Song Liangbi left the bookcase, slowly walked to her side, lifted his robe, and sat down at the top:

"Bei Yutian, I'll get straight to the point. You are not suitable for him, please leave his side."

Pei Yutian smiled lightly, and his tone was indifferent: "Inspector Song, whether it is suitable for him or not, it should be up to him to decide." Also, whether you leave or not, it's all the freedom of the student. I'm afraid you can't decide where your students go."

She didn't have the idea of being with him, but that didn't mean she would be obedient and let others arrange it.

What's more, with her understanding of Yanchen, Yanchen is not a person who is at the mercy of others.

"Humph!"

Song Liangbi snorted softly, and his tone was very disdainful: "It's not ashamed to say so much. Do you know his identity?"

Bei Yutian looked at the slightly pale pink palm, without any expression on his face, and said lightly:

"I know what, I don't know, does the inspector think that I will be scared away when I know? Or did the inspector think I would be ashamed to find out? In either case, the student should first ask the inspector that without his permission, can the inspector inform others of his identity at will?"

Pei Yutian glanced at Song Liangbi, who was sitting at the top.

Song Liangbi's brows tightened, and the hand on the armrest of the chair instantly clenched into a fist, and his eyes shot at her very sharply.

"Inspector Song, it's useless for you to look at the student again, the student has a three-year appointment with him. If the inspector wants the student to leave, the student advises you to do so. After all, I can't break the contract, and if the inspector can move him to break the contract, then the student is very grateful to the inspector. If nothing else, the student quits first!"

Bei Yutian got up from the chair, lowered his head and tidied up his clothes, pushed the door and left.

Sishu stood at the door, watching her push the door out, nodding in greeting, but without Song Liangbi's instructions, he still stood outside the door and did not go in.

Out of the Xiuzhu Courtyard, Bei Yutian came to the gate of the Furong Courtyard, and suddenly thought that Ji Wu had asked Zhuo Jiaoxi about her just now, and suddenly stopped and did not take another step.

Zhuo Jiao Xi - Zhuo Ma?

If the teaching and learning who has crossed paths with her a few times asks about her, it is understandable.

But this Zhuoma, except for the talent test, had a relationship with him, and at other times, he had never intersected, how could he suddenly ask Ji Wu about her.

Before Bi Lan entered the academy and disappeared. Bi Lan is a woman, and her scope of consideration has always been in the direction of the academy woman, but now it seems that she has ignored something.

Perhaps, it would be safer to go back later and let Yanchen quietly investigate this Zhuoma.

Well, it's already afternoon, and it doesn't seem that there are too many classes today, so it's better to go back to the Blood Cloud Mansion and talk to Yanchen about Zhuoma, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

"Fresh greens, come and buy them, fresh greens just picked from the field."

"Steamed buns, hot steamed buns just out of the pot, one penny a penny, delicious and inexpensive!"

Out of the academy, it is the street, and the cries of the small vendors on the street are very lively.

She was not in a hurry and planned to walk back.

Just walked a while, Bei Yutian turned back suddenly.

There was something strange in my heart.

Just now she obviously felt that someone had been watching her, why was it suddenly gone?

Could it be her delusion?

Thinking, she kept walking, but her feet changed direction and headed out of the city.

A quarter of an hour later.

Outside the city.

Looking at the woods in front of him, Pei Yutian walked in without hesitation.

"Come out!"

Bei Yutian looked ahead and said sharply.

"Little girl, there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to break into! In that case, I'll give you a ride!"

A cold male voice sounded behind her.

Bei Yutian didn't reply, and suddenly felt a burst of sword qi attacking.

She didn't make a move, turned around, stood with her hands in her hands, and quietly watched as the sword in the hand of the visitor stabbed straight at her.

"Bang!"

The tip of the sword reached her eyes, and it was about to pierce into her face, and the eyes of the man in blue were full of excitement about to succeed, and he didn't want to, and he was suddenly separated by another sword.

"Heh, no wonder you didn't make a move, it turned out that you brought a helper."

The person who came was dressed in blue, with a black cloth covering his face, covering his mouth and nose, and only his eyes were exposed.

The man in blue glanced disdainfully at the man in black standing in front of her, and said in a rough voice:

"Brother, I advise you not to meddle in your affairs, otherwise I will kill you today."

"Oh! Such a big breath. Since you want to kill me, let's defeat my people first, and don't waste everyone's time."

Pei Yutian walked to the side, found a clean stone and sat down, and looked up at the sky, "If you want to do it, hurry up, don't delay dinner time."

Hearing her order, the man in black took the lead in making a move.

In the woods, two figures, one blue and one black, were entangled together.

Bei Yutian lowered his head, picked up a piece of grass from his side, put it to his mouth boredly, and watched them fight.

"The sword is crooked, take it straight."

"Yes, yes, that's good. Add a little more strength to your feet, alas, yes. Bow your head ......"

Bei Yutian watched while directing the man in black.

"Shut up."

The man in blue was annoyed and yelled at her as he beat her.

Bei Yutian raised his eyebrows, pursed his lips, and said angrily:

"It's really tiresome to beat him with all my might, daring me to shut up."

After receiving her instructions, the man in black attacked more ruthlessly, leaving no mercy.

The man in black was specially singled out by Yanchen to protect her, and that kung fu was naturally extraordinary.

Soon, the man in blue was defeated.

Bei Yutian looked over, the fight between the two was still going on, and suddenly, her eyebrows frowned slightly: What, if you can't fight, you want to slip away? It also depends on whether she gives him this chance.

"Phew!"

Bei Yutian spit out the grass in his mouth and walked around behind him with a smile, blocking the retreat of the man in blue.

The man in blue sent a palm to the man in black, and saw the man in black retreat a few steps before turning around and wanting to leave.

"Well, poof—"

As soon as the man in blue turned around, he was unexpectedly kicked in the abdomen, snorted in pain, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"If you want to run, did you ask me?"

Bei Yutian lifted his foot and slapped it a few times with his sleeve, as if he wanted to slap off the dirt on it.

It wasn't until I saw that the shoes were spotless that I stopped.

"Take off his veil, and I'd like to see who wants to kill me."

"Yes!"

The man in black answered and stepped forward at his behalf.

The man in blue held a long sword in front of him and said angrily:

"How dare you!"

"It's all dying, and there's nothing left to hide. Do it!"

The man in black simply kicked off the long sword in his hand, restrained the man in blue and tied him up in a few moves, and ripped off the face towel on his face, and the face of the man in blue was completely presented in front of Bei Yutian.

Bei Yutian hooked the corners of his lips and shook his hand to greet him:

"Zhuo Jiaoxi, don't come to harm!"

Zhuoma looked over and found that there was no surprise in her eyes, and her heart was shocked: she had known that someone was following her and going out of the city to lure him out.

Ironically, he was still smug that he would be able to give a deal to his master soon.

Looking at the remorse on his face, Bei Yutian said disappreciably:

"Zhuo Jiaoxi, as a college teacher, the students have no grudges with you in the past, and there is no enmity in the near future, I really don't know why you want to kill the students, why don't you tell the students why."

Zhuoma's face was dark, and he said coldly:

"Bei Yutian, I lost in your hands today, my skills are not as good as others, if you want to kill or chop, you should do it quickly. Oh, as for the rest, you don't want to know."

Bei Yutian approached and looked at him condescendingly, his eyes full of contempt:

"To kill or to chop? I'd like to see how hard Zhuo Jiaoxi's bones can be." Pei Yutian raised his eyes and looked at the man in black, "You go to the outside of the forest to guard."

The man in black was silent for a moment, glanced at Zhuoma coldly, and turned to leave.

"Zhuo Jiaoxi, there are only two of you and me left here, I hope Zhuo Jiaoxi can answer a few questions from the students seriously. Of course, if Zhuo Xuexi doesn't want to answer, the students can only use their own methods to let Zhuo Xuexi answer."

"Humph!"

Zhuoma's eyes sank, and he snorted angrily, turning his face away.

A smile flashed in Bei Yutian's eyes, she just liked to be so direct and straightforward.

Seeing that Zhuo Ma was unmoved, Bei Yutian reached into his sleeve, took out a small porcelain bottle, and poured out a white pill.

Approached and squatted in front of Zhuoma.

Seeing that his eyes were full of vigilance, Bei Yutian smiled and comforted in a low voice: "Zhuo Jiaoxi don't be afraid, this is not poison."

She narrowed her eyes and reached out to pinch both of Dolma's cheeks hard, forcing him to open his mouth, fingertips moving slightly, watching as the pill flew into his mouth.

"Hmm!"

Dolma felt something enter his mouth and opened his mouth to spit it out.

Bei Yutian stood up, did not stop him from vomiting, and reminded in a soft voice:

"Don't waste your efforts. This medicine melts in your mouth."

Dolma did not believe in evil and vomited for a long time, and found that he did not vomit anything except saliva.

Seeing that he was no longer vomiting, Bei Yutian's eyes were cold:

"Dolma, where is Bilan?"

"She's out of Echinatown."

As soon as Zhuoma spoke, his eyes widened in surprise, and he looked at her incredulously, "What did you give me to eat?"

"Of course it's a good thing. Well, Zhuo Xuexi, the effect is very significant."

Bei Yutian sneered, watched him try his best to close his mouth, did not move, and continued to ask:

"Who is your master?"

"Holy today."

Really.

A look of understanding flashed in Bei Yutian's eyes.

Zoma noticed that he was unconsciously blurting out again, a look of pain and despair flashing in his eyes.

"Hmm!"

Hearing him let out a painful moan, Bei Yutian instantly reached out and pinched his mouth: "Want to bite your tongue and kill yourself? It's too late!"

"Zhuoma, my question hasn't been asked yet, and you can't take your life yet."

"Has your master become suspicious of me?"