"Is that you?"

A hint of panic flashed across Jin Caiyun's face, and she straightened her sideburns and quickly calmed down.

"Senior sister seems to be surprised? What is Senior Sister doing here without sleeping? ”

Fan Dazhi raised his eyebrows and asked Senran.

"I'll come to offer incense, what do you care?"

Jin Caiyun bit his lower lip and looked at Fan Dazhi with flickering eyes.

"I don't sleep in the middle of the night, and I run to the temple to burn incense? Masters...... Didn't you do too much during the day? ”

Fan Dazhi laughed weirdly.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Jin Caiyun's face suddenly changed color.

"If you don't have a ghost in your heart, what did you see me flustered just now?"

Fan Dazhi's eyes stared at Jin Caiyun for a moment, and his footsteps moved, blocking in front of the other party.

"I know that He An is your friend, I am afraid that you have bad intentions and are waiting for an opportunity to retaliate, of course I am panicking!"

A hint of terror flashed in Jin Caiyun's eyes, and he sneered at each other.

"Ill-intentioned, waiting for an opportunity to retaliate, hehe...... Senior sister had a private meeting in the mountain behind Zhixing Academy, who was that man? ”

Fan Dazhi sneered and asked quietly.

"Dead fatty, you're stalking me!"

Jin Caiyun's face suddenly turned pale, and a touch of coldness appeared in the corners of his eyes.

"It's okay to call me fat, but don't add the word "death" in front, what are you ......"

Before Fan Dazhi finished speaking, he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his head.

He snorted, and the whole person passed out on the ground.

A masked man wearing a black scarf and black clothes appeared behind Fan Dazhi at some point.

With a successful blow, a trace of fierceness flashed in the eyes of the black-clothed masked man.

Slowly pulled out the long knife at his waist, and the blade rubbed against the scabbard to make a hoarse and piercing sound.

"Don't kill him, the formation master surnamed Lin values this dead fat man very much, killing him will bring us a lot of trouble."

Jin Caiyun spoke up to stop the black-clothed masked man from striking again.

"Have you found out where it is?"

The black-clothed masked man had a hoarse voice, and the whole person seemed to be hidden in the darkness.

"It's already a bit ...... Eyebrows...... This is not the place to talk, let's leave first! ”

Jin Caiyun looked around vigilantly, and his tone was a little anxious.

What she didn't notice was that the dead fat man who had passed out on the ground had his eyebrows quietly twitching.

Jin Caiyun and the black-clad masked man quickly disappeared into the mist of the long street.

…………

The cold wind blew against the ground, blowing the clothes of the people on the ground.

Fan Dazhi turned over and sat up.

"If it weren't for the "Yuan Qi Transformation" body protector, it would have almost cost Lao Tzu's life! ”

Fan Dazhi scratched his head and looked at the empty Suzaku Street.

"The fox's tail, is it finally revealed?"

Fan Dazhi looked at the distance with the lights, and his divine sense could no longer search for the trace of Jin Caiyun.

Returning to his residence, Fan Dazhi lay on the bed and couldn't fall asleep.

The little black cat curled up in a corner of the couch, looking at him innocently, and occasionally making a "meow meow" sound.

In the early morning, the sound of reading aloud sounded in the school building.

Fan Dazhi was sitting precariously, and the divine consciousness released had locked on Jin Caiyun silently.

It's like nothing happened.

In the following days, as before, this senior sister ate, went to class, studied, walked, and had a very regular schedule.

Fan Dazhi knew that although Jin Caiyun's appearance was suspicious, he didn't catch any tricks from the other party, and just based on a few words of conversation between her and the black-clothed masked man that night, there was no detailed evidence, and I was afraid that the head of the courtyard would not believe him.

This insidious and scheming woman is indeed difficult to deal with.

Just when Fan Dazhi was at a loss, a piece of news caused an uproar in Zhixing Academy.

Li Bei gave the "War Book" to He An in confinement!

The "Book of War" is said to be written in blood, although it did not break the rules of the Zhixingyuan war, but it was bloody, and the meaning of "both high and low, but also life and death" is very obvious.

The turmoil that originally molested female students has gradually subsided, and this news has pushed He An, who is in confinement, to the forefront.

Who is Libe?

That is the master of the Zhixingyuan Martial Arts Academy, who became famous in the first battle.

The most outstanding of the three-year practitioners.

Li Bei hasn't made a move for a long time.

The last time I shot was a year ago, assisting Six Doors in the pursuit of a vicious Jiangyang thief.

For one day and one night, he galloped 800 miles, smashing the lair of the Jiangyang thief who "returned to the virtual realm", and struck the head with a sword.

Such an amazing and brilliant character, why did he teach He An a lesson?

Some people have inquired about the reason, it turns out that Li Bie and Jin Caiyun are fellow villagers, and they were selected from Qizhou Mansion to enter Zhixing Academy in the same year.

It is said that Li Bei takes good care of Jin Caiyun, and the relationship between the two is extraordinary.

This is very understandable, He An teased and bullied Jin Caiyun, and Li Bei must stand up for her.

He An provoked someone who shouldn't be messed with this time.

When Fan Dazhi saw Li Bei in the crowd like the stars and the moon, his heart suddenly chuckled.

Li Bei is no one else.

It was the man who had a private meeting with Kim Chae-yun on the mountain behind Zhixingyuan that night.

A lot of questions instantly popped up in Fan Dazhi's mind.

What is the relationship between Li Bei and Kim Chae-yun?

Two dog men and women who are in love with adultery, Jin Caiyun first seduced and framed him, so that Li Bei would have a reason to deal with He An?

But it's too much time to do so, so why not challenge it directly?

That night, the black-clothed masked man who sneaked up on him from behind was Li Bei?

If so, what is their purpose in doing so?

…………

The day goes down.

Fan Dazhi had a headache.

No matter how difficult the number of techniques in the world is, there is a solution, but many people's thoughts are simply unsolvable.

In the past, He An took the idea of everything, but now that He An was not around, he suddenly felt that he had been brainstorming recently.

So he decided to replenish his brain.

It is much easier and happier to study food than to study human nature.

Fan Dazhi slipped to Suzaku Street and bought a sheep's head at a boiled stall.

Back at the residence, Fan Dazhi took a bite of the fat and delicious sheep brain, closed his eyes comfortably and tasted the mellow fragrance in his throat.

The little black cat stared at a pair of blue pupils and looked at the steaming sheep's head in Fan Dazhi's hand.

"Na! Little Heihei, let's share blessings and difficulties! ”

Fan Dazhi broke a large piece of lamb's head meat and put it on the ground, sucking on his fingers stained with juice.

One man and one cat feast.

Fan Dazhi, who was full of food and drink, was lying on the couch with the little black cat in his arms, his divine sense swept over the windowsill and the grass, and quietly probed to the women's bed in the dark night.

"This damn formation, it's amazing! Otherwise, if you go into the enchantress's room, you might be able to catch her! ”

Carefully touching the edge of the isolation formation, Fan Dazhi patted his chest with palpitations, withdrew his divine sense, and said to himself.

"Meow ......".

The little black cat suddenly jumped on his chest.

It patted Fan Dazhi with its right paw and touched its head again.

"Meow, meow" screamed twice, the sound was a little weird, not quite the same as usual.

Fan Dazhi was amazed, only to see a small cat face close to him, and the brilliance flowed in the blue pupils.

The blue to pure pupils, like the vast starry sky, Fan Dazhi's eyes fell, as if he had fallen into the endless blue star field, unable to extricate himself......

The little black cat's body shook in a strange rhythm.

Fan Dazhi's divine sense was stunned to find that a powerful divine sense flew out of the cat's body.

That divine consciousness enveloped Fan Dazhi's divine consciousness and flew to the isolation array of the women's bedroom.

Without the slightest pause, he passed through the Barrier Formation and entered a row of houses.

The powerful isolation formation outside the women's dormitory turned out to be useless in front of the little black cat's divine sense.

Fan Dazhi didn't have time to calm the shock in his heart, and almost spurted out a nosebleed.

A room was brightly lit, a slender figure was reflected in the window, and a woman was bathing......

……

The little black cat's divine consciousness enveloped Fan Dazhi's divine consciousness, and it did not take his will as a transfer at all, and suddenly wandered away.

Moment......

The consciousness slowly retracted and withdrew.

Fan Dazhi's sea of consciousness bizarrely appeared a picture of acupuncture points.

The acupuncture points in the picture are constantly flashing and flickering according to the law.

Lingering in the sea of Fan Dazhi's knowledge......

About half a pillar of incense time, the picture gradually blurred and dimmed.

Fan Dazhi let out a long sigh.

The little black cat in his arms was languishing, squinting weakly and tiredly, and had fallen asleep quietly.

Fan Dazhi set off turbulent waves in his heart.

……

What kind of treasure did you pick up? What kind of cat is this?

Tmall?!

In the following days, Fan Dazhi attended classes during the day and practiced the pictures in the memory of Nazhihai at night.

The exercises in the picture were extremely complicated, and Fan Dazhi spent a lot of effort to figure out that this was originally a practice for cultivating the Yuan Shen, and it was a perfect match for the Yuan Qi Transformation that he cultivated.

Fan Dazhi was originally lazy, but he never got tired of encountering interesting things.

He released his divine sense every night, and easily entered the women's dormitory according to the Yuan Shen Gong method taught to him by the little black cat, and secretly observed Jin Caiyun.

Jin Caiyun picks up the lights and reads at night.

The golden cloud lamp pondered.

Jin Caiyun slept on his side.

……

Fan Dazhi felt that he had simply become a voyeur, and he was faintly ashamed in his heart, and Jin Caiyun seemed to be normal.

But when I think of hearing her conversation with the masked man in black that night, this woman is definitely not as simple as it seems.

Something so big has happened, the more normal it is, the more abnormal it is.

…………

Inside the deserted punishment hall.

Jia Huaigang held a cup of hot tea and warmed his frozen palms.

The sun outside the window was dim, and it felt even colder and colder when it shone in the dim punishment hall.

There was a faint murmur in the backyard.

The sound was dull, as if it were coming from underground.

"This kid is a martial arts idiot, he never finishes practicing every day!"

Jia Huaigang rubbed the teacup in his palm and glanced at a hidden door in the backyard.

"The confinement room is indestructible, and it can't be broken anyway, just let him go, he doesn't practice, but the cold will invade his body, and the taste is not very pleasant!"

Gu Qingzhou, who had angrily reprimanded him for coming to visit that day, sat in the shadows without taking the person in the eyes of the prince of the dynasty, and his voice sounded faintly.

"What kind of kung fu does that kid practice? How did you make such a big move? ”

Jia Huaigang turned the teacup in his hand and couldn't help but be a little curious.

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be the long-lost "Amazing Finger!" ”

The figure in the shadows moved slightly, his eyebrows furrowed.

"Those guys in the cabinet of the library building are really messing around, this kind of annihilation and mutilation of the exercises, even let the students take it to practice, what's even more outrageous is that this kid has really practiced!"

"Oh? Is this a great kung fu? ”

Jia Huaigang lifted the lid of the teacup and took a sip with his head down.

"It's so powerful, the legend is that when you practice to the fullest, it's simply devastating!"

The man's slow voice revealed a sense of horror.