The old immortal really poisoned her!

Even if there were no human rights in ancient times, women could not be forced to marry a child like this.

It's crazy, pigs and dogs are not as good!

Qingyan lay on the ground and sweated in pain, and did not forget to curse the yellow-haired old man.

"Are you scolding me?"

The voice of vicissitudes sounded, with a bit of banter.

At the same time, a pair of tattered boots fell in front of him.

Qingyan stared at the comer, and his mouth moved.

The old man couldn't hear what she was saying, so he approached and squatted down.

Qingyan hooked his hand at him, and the old man came closer.

I saw her mouth open, and with a snort, she spit out the old man's face with blood foam.

The old man was dumbfounded, unable to believe that he was a girl.

"You, you, you!" He pointed at her, too angry to speak.

Qi is angry, after all, he is the person she fancies.

The old man didn't dare to take the green cigarette.

Seeing her eyes closed in pain, the old man was a little unbearable.

"If you don't want to endure hardships, be obedient and be your little Linshan elder."

Qingyan's voice was weak, "Give me the antidote." ”

The old man looked up at the sky, "There is no antidote, it will be fine in a few hours." ”

Listen to what he said.

How many hours will it be?

That's it?

It hurts so much, she can't even bear it for a minute or a second!

Qingyan couldn't spare the strength to greet his whole family, just clenched his fists tightly, enduring waves of pain.

She felt that every inch of her body was being crushed by a mysterious and powerful force.

Even so, she had to endure the broken thoughts of this bad old man.

"Can't the little girl be honest, be conscientious and be a little Linshan elder, carry forward the academy, at least be a little worthy of him......"

Worthy of a little bit?

Is it really his grandson the Jade Emperor?

Qingyan glanced at him with disdain and fainted in pain.

The door of the hospital hall was slammed open.

A group of people poured in, and they were disciples of Wuxian Academy.

"Found the Elder." Someone shouted.

Everyone ran over and carried the unconscious man back to the academy.

Qingyan woke up and found himself in a small building on the mountainside, with the elder's wooden sign stuffed in his hand for some time.

The small building is the house with the best condition in Xiaolinshan, and it is also the residence of the previous elders.

Thinking of last night's poisonous hair, Qingyan threw away the wooden card and checked the pulse of the two hands respectively.

Powerful and powerful, everything is normal.

If it weren't for the pain, she would have thought it was just a dream.

Recalling the old man's words last night, Qingyan was even more unwilling.

Why did her good life inexplicably end up on a hairy doll she didn't know at all.

The reason why Qingyan became a well-known surgical saint at a young age before crossing is because she advocates singleness, goes alone, and devotes all her energy to medicine.

The man only affects the speed at which she swings the knife.

Not to mention a child who is not even a man!

Want her to be obedient?

Dream!

Since she can't get out for a while, let her make this place a miasma and leave.

Thinking that the old man was so bad and asked her to carry forward the academy, Qingyan was determined to bring down the academy.

She examined her whole body, and was relieved that she didn't see any wounds.

For the time being, I can be sure that I can't die.

She was about to leave when she heard the faint sound of footsteps.

After waiting for a long time, someone pushed open the door and came in, it was her master.

No, although Master is a lot older, his hands and feet are more flexible than those of young adults.

Walking should be fast.

Qingyan turned his head, and caught a glimpse of the calligraphy and paintings on the wall.

With just a quick glance, she could see two small lines.

When did her eyesight get so good?

"Are you awake?" The old man rubbed his hands in embarrassment.

"Hmm." Qingyan strode out.

The old man was worried that she would run away again and stopped her, "Where are you going?" ”

"Isn't this the elder's house? I'm not suitable here. ”

Qingyan Qingyan looked around, wanting to see if the former elder was not there, and if he was, he could also let him withdraw the appointment.

When the old man heard this, he pressed the person on the rosewood chair and poured her tea.

"Since you are our elder, of course you want to live in the best."

"But the affairs of the basic department are complicated, and I can't take care of things."

Qingyan lowered her head and drank tea, naturally enjoying the service from the master.

To tell the truth, Xiao Linshan's group of people are lazy and can't take it at all, so the ghost has to be their leader.

But it's also a good thing for her, it's easier to bring it down.

Qingyan pursed her lips and snickered.

The old man laughed when he saw that she was happy.

"What can the Foundation Department do, each master will handle their own affairs properly, and those who are elders only need to attend the academy council once a year."

In the eyes of these masters, the elders were indeed very relaxed.

"The parliament is also a cliché formality, sitting in a crowd, dozing off and over."

"We, the masters, are here, if there is anything, we will share your worries." He patted his chest and promised.

Qingyan raised her eyebrows, it looks easy.

"In that case, then I might as well be respectful."

When the old man heard that she finally agreed, he ran out with a smile and shared the good news with the others.

Qingyan stood on the mountainside, looking at the courtyard under the mountain, and had an idea in his heart.

The college's courtyard was dilapidated, and the beams of the roof would creak when the wind was stronger.

It's just a breath away, and it's going to collapse.

The academy is so poor that it will not have the money to rebuild it if it collapses.

If all four houses collapsed at the same time, the dean would surely drive her down the mountain.

Instead of suddenly falling down and killing someone one night, it is better for her to take advantage of the blue sky and daylight to knock it down now.

With the thought of it, Qingyan walked over majestically.

She made two circles around the main road to make sure more people could see her.

Then she stood beside a pillar that looked weaker and couldn't help it, and screamed.

When everyone heard the reputation, she took a deep breath, kicked hard, and ran for her life.

Whew.

A puff of powder drifted down and sprinkled all over her head.

The walls of the house are peeling, the roof is shaking, and the beams creak.

"Pour! Pour! Pour! ”

Qingyan stood not far away, looking at the rickety house, cheering it on.

But the house shook and shook, and in the end, it turned out to be ...... Steady!

No way?

Qingyan patted the ash on his head, ready to come a second time.

A little disciple hurriedly ran over and said that the master had invited her over.

"Wait." Qingyan took a few steps back, rubbed one foot on the ground and rubbed back, like a mustang ready to go, and suddenly began to run.

She ran to the pillar and kicked it hard, and the house shook even more than before.

The dust fell more, but it didn't fall.

Even a broken house has to be angry with her?

Qingyan was depressed, and the little disciple was urging again.

She scolded angrily: "What's the hurry, don't you see me demolishing the house?"

The little disciple was so frightened that he covered his mouth and stopped making a sound.

There were already many disciples next to him who rushed to watch after hearing the news, and they had no place to live after the house was demolished, so they were all nervous.

But the new elder seemed to be angry, and no one dared to persuade him.

Qingyan suffered a loss from the old man, and when he thought of his predicament, he was very annoyed, so he got on the bar with the house.

She was defeated again and again, and she planned to start all over again, but she ran a step and found that her foot was broken.

The little disciple saw that she suddenly stopped, and the pestle remained motionless in place, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Elder, won't you continue?"

Qingyan: My feet hurt so much.

Qingyan turned around silently.

"Didn't you say that Master was looking for me? Lead the way. ”

The little disciple didn't dare to delay, and immediately walked in front to lead the way.

However, the new elder walked so slowly, and he was worried that the old master would be in a hurry to scold people.