Chapter 27: A Little Test of the Lancet

Qingyan said that he didn't care.

That's really not a bother.

As if there was no such thing, I went to the East Kitchen every day to eat.

Occasionally, I care about the silkworm babies who strike iron and raid the council hall at night, or I don't know what to do in the treasury with the secretary.

The old man who swept the floor always thought that she was going to cuckold "her" son, and he was so nervous that he died.

Qingyan couldn't understand the picture behind the simple decision, so he drew a gourd and traced a few pictures and showed them to the secretary.

He didn't understand either, so he recommended her to find Zhang Hanlin.

Zhang Hanlin's word "Hanlin" was not called in vain, and it was immediately clear that those strange shapes were formations.

"Formation? Is that the formation? Qingyan pointed to the blue sky above Dalin Mountain, and the auspicious clouds that appeared from time to time.

If Xiao Linshan also had formation protection, she wouldn't have to worry about being struck by lightning if she lived too high.

Since she lives in a small building on the mountainside, she is always worried when it rains at night, and there are so many trees at high altitude, and the probability of her small building being struck by lightning is very high.

If bad luck comes one day, she will be scorched by lightning, and she will die as a big joke in Wuxian Academy.

"Well, formations are divided into supportive, offensive and defensive, but the formations depicted in this book have never been seen, so I am not sure which one they belong to."

"It doesn't matter, I'll go back and study it."

Qingyan looked down at the picture, and Zhang Hanlin looked at her with affection.

If a big man dares to act and touch the hand of a girl, he should be responsible to the end.

Qingyan didn't know his mind at all, so he returned to the small building and found a pen and ink to copy.

Anyway, in the future, the mother-in-law only said that she would memorize it, so she should be a vassal and elegant, and practice painting.

"Master, drink tea."

The boy came out of nowhere, smiled and brought a cup of hot tea in front of her, causing Qingyan to frown.

"Go away, go away, don't peek!"

Qingyan waved her hand impatiently and continued to draw.

I've seen it.

The boy bowed his head and remained silent, as motionless as a wooden man.

"Blocking my light."

Qingyan muttered, and as soon as the person next to her moved away, she stopped making a sound.

After drawing for a while, the little disciple came to call someone, and called three or four times in half an hour.

Qingyan was so annoyed that she put down her pen and walked towards the training ground.

A shed was set up in the training ground, and several teachers and fathers sat in it drinking tea and chatting.

It looks very pleasant, not busy at all.

"What is the matter with 100,000 people calling me in a hurry?"

Qingyan approached, there was no place for her, and several old men didn't think about giving up their seats.

Zhuang Lao pointed ahead, "Qingyan, the bolt fixing the wood is broken, and the wood is rolling, you hurry up and take a look." ”

Get lost? Qingyan looked up, and the wood on the ground had long since stopped rolling.

There are so many trees in the way, where can it roll.

"And here, take a closer look, is the foundation crooked?"

Crooked? She turned her head to look at the foundation and then at the old man.

I think your head is crooked.

Master Jia was a little polite, "Elder Qingyan, what color does the flag for the opening ceremony look good in?" ”

Zhuang Lao seemed to have thought of something, his mouth was open and he was chattering again, and Qingyan was faster than him.

"What else is there to say? Just talk about it together, and I'll solve it for you. ”

They weren't there, and she didn't know how laid-back.

Why are there so many things when you come back!

The little girl looked young, her temper was not small, her voice was cold, and she was inexplicably a little dignified.

Zhuang Lao snorted, and couldn't remember what to say all of a sudden.

"Do you need to find me for such a trivial matter? Why didn't I see you when the house collapsed? No one was there when I recruited new disciples, so now I have nothing to do? Asking for trouble! ”

His dark eyes swept and his voice lowered, "Huh? ”

Several elders did not dare to say anything.

Old man Zhuang really felt that his disciple had become an elder.

He was a little unwilling, "I'm your teacher......"

A nominal master who has never taught anything, and he is embarrassed to move out and press her.

Qingyan slapped the table, startling him, and choked back.

"What teacher, do you want to be the boss, and I'll be the elder for you, okay?"

Before Zhuang Lao could react, a wooden sign was thrown over.

Look down, Elder Token!

Several of the teachers froze.

Qingyan didn't look at it, but looked at a few little disciples instead.

"What are you doing here when you don't go to work, you're very idle, playing with me with a few old men?"

"The disciple doesn't dare." The little disciples dispersed in a hurry.

All of a sudden, there were only a few old teachers left.

They looked at each other, and Zhuang Lao also took a hot potato.

was worried about how to get off the stage, and a scoop came over with a group of people.

As soon as he arrived, he sensed that the atmosphere of the people in the shed was not right, and it seemed that it was not very pleasant.

It is not surprising that who can be so poor that he does not even have a house, and can only stay in a simple shed.

Poor little Linshan, still counting on a woman to do something, now she can only feel sorry for herself.

He thought, looking at Qingyan's eyes unconsciously with a little contempt.

There has never been a female elder in the entire continent, and even if the one in front of him wears the elder's hat, he is a waste who can't even fly with Edgeworth.

Before the fire of green smoke was extinguished, I saw an idiot who grew with light flesh and no brains looking at himself with idiotic eyes.

"I don't want my eyes anymore, I can gouge them out for you!"

She didn't care about the identity of the dean's disciple at all, was it noble?

An idiot is an idiot.

Yi Scoop said arrogantly, "I didn't expect the elder of Xiaolinshan to be so rude, you snatched my buckwheat teeth, and spoke to me in this tone." ”

He deliberately emphasized the woman's banditry.

They can only rely on grabbing the small mountain.

Qingyan raised his eyebrows, "Heh, what tone do you want me to use, call your ancestor, and the three incense sticks will offer you up?" ”

She's angry now, and she's going to blow up at a point.

"You're cursing me?" A scoop of annoyance, but he couldn't do it in public, so he could only endure this breath.

If he held back, he would forget it, but he was cheap.

I have to endure my mouth and can't help it, "Women can only spill, and they can't do enough." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the air in the shed suddenly froze.

Several teachers secretly looked at Qingyan.

The little disciples who were not far away pricked up their ears and eavesdropping were even more frightened and hid.

The elder is definitely going to whip people with a little leather whip soaked in chili pepper water again!

A scoop seemed to realize that something was wrong, and he couldn't pull down his face to apologize.

Qingyan slowly turned his head, and his eyes, which were originally watery, suddenly became deep and bottomless, as terrifying as an abyss.

She just looked at him like this, and she looked creepy.

Qingyan smiled, and the lotus step moved lightly.

Seeing her approaching, he staggered back.

"I won't, but I'll do something else...... Do you want to try it? ”

She raised her hand gracefully, her slender hand green and white.

Yiluo was stunned for a moment, and suddenly found that her fingers had a cold light.

In the blink of an eye, it was too late to dodge.

Pain in the chest came and a fishy smell surged in the throat.

When I looked down, I saw a blood blooming flower on my pale blue clothes.

"Poof!"

The thin blade like a willow leaf was drawn, and blood splattered.

The disciples who followed the big Linshan were all stunned, and several elders were stunned.

If you can do it, you don't move your mouth, and if you can defeat the enemy with one move, the elder is powerful!

The little disciple who peeked shouted in his heart, the elder is mighty!

Qingyan shook the knife carefully, looking disgusted, as if he was afraid of being touched by something dirty.

"Ah Zhu." She turned around, and the little disciples peeking behind the wood all shrank in.

A little disciple named Ah Zhu ran over.

Qingyan handed him the thin blade, "Good job. ”

After several days of hard work, the little disciple smiled, "Elder Xie." ”

Boom!

A scoop fell to the ground.

The disciples of Da Lin Mountain finally reacted.

"You killed a scoop of senior brothers!"