Bright Moon City is a hundred miles away.

Song Zhishu controlled Li Dao's flying sword and rushed towards Mingyue City.

The three of them were all crimson, the fire poison had penetrated into their bodies, and they all had a feeling of being boiled in boiling water all the time, and they were in pain.

The three of them had fallen into a coma, and Song Zhishu also had fire poison in his body, but he had a righteous spirit and suppressed it steadily.

Along the way, Song Zhishu was taking drugs to replenish mana, dragging three people to fly by himself, and the mana consumed was a bit exaggerated.

The body was hot and dry, Song Zhishu was extremely irritable, and there was a cloud of anger in his heart.

Looking back on the fifteen years, he traveled to this world, whispered, and only promised, always feeling that he was so bad, as long as he was low-key and quiet, no one would come to trouble him.

So in the past fifteen years, except for occasionally complaining and complaining about God, Song Zhishu has not done anything too excessive, and when he encounters anything, he is mainly low-key and peaceful.

But at this moment, Song Zhishu could not suppress his emotions.

The ancients said that people are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden.

Song Zhishu clenched his fists, today's events taught him a lesson.

Self-protection does not rely on swallowing anger, but on one's own strength, and only when one's own strength is strong, can the enemy dare not offend.

"Bai Qiuyu, give me enough time, I will make you pay the price of blood."

Song Zhishu's eyes revealed ruthlessness, two lives as a human being, which made his personality extremely gentle, without the blood of a teenager, but what happened today awakened Song Zhishu's cold blood.

Now that he has the four Dao Haoran righteousness, he can become stronger faster, but it is a pity that the saint sword fetus is not in his hand, otherwise, he will be promoted faster.

It's just that Song Zhishu retracted his mind and cared more about these three people.

Half an hour later, Song Zhishu arrived in Mingyue City, he was extremely fast, supported the three of them with mana, and went straight to the medical hall.

"Save people."

Song Zhishu roared, and all the eyes in the medical hall focused on him.

Soon, the miscellaneous disciples in the medical hall set off and directly took the three of them to a separate room to heal their injuries.

About an hour later.

A miscellaneous disciple walked over, looked at Song Zhishu and said, "Senior brother, these three people are deeply injured by fire poison, almost to the bottom of their lungs, they need the best water purification talisman, as well as the top-grade blood solidifying pill, and the top-grade water condensing pill, if you want to be cured, a person will have to spend at least a hundred lower-grade spirit stones." ”

"If there is no big problem, please pay the fee first."

The other party opened his mouth and said the price, one hundred lower-grade spirit stones per person, and when he heard this price, Song Zhishu's face changed.

This is three hundred lower-grade spirit stones, to be honest, it is not a lot for saving lives, but he does not have it on him, which is very important.

"Can I get there first? Give me seven days, and I'll give you the spirit stone. ”

Song Zhishu spoke up, and he took out Li Dao's flying sword as a debt payment, but the latter couldn't help frowning.

"Senior brother, this is a medical hall, not a pawnshop, there is a pawnshop on the left corner in front, we only accept spirit stones, not mortgage flying swords."

The latter spoke, but it was also true.

"Li Qingzhou is my junior sister, I hope that my junior brother will make it convenient, this flying sword is worth nine hundred spirit stones, mortgage this place first, and within seven days, I will give all the spirit stones."

Song Zhishu opened his mouth, this was the second time he mentioned Li Qingzhou, he really didn't want to mention it, but at this time, he couldn't help mentioning it.

"Li Qingzhou?" The latter frowned even more, as if he had never heard of Li Qingzhou's name, but at this time, an old man walked out and slowly said, "Give him treatment." ”

The old man spoke, obviously well-informed, he had heard of Li Qingzhou's name, and then glanced at the flying sword in Song Zhishu's hand, but he also believed most of it.

"Thank you, senior."

Song Zhishu made a salute.

"No thanks, after seven days, the spirit stone can be offered, if you can't take it out, the old man doesn't care what Li Qingzhou has to do with you, a small business, please forgive me."

The old man spoke up, and his words seemed reasonable.

"Please rest assured."

Song Zhishu breathed a sigh of relief and saluted the other party again, but the latter didn't say much, and immediately took medicine to treat the disease.

In this way, Song Zhishu sat outside the courtyard and waited until late at night.

"Senior Brother Song, it's stabilized, it's fine, do you want to go in and have a look?"

As the disciple of the medical hall walked out of the door, the latter took a long breath, looked at Song Zhishu and said.

"Thank you."

Knowing that Li Dao and the others were safe and sound, Song Zhishu let out a long breath, he got up to thank him, and then walked directly into the room.

The temperature in the room was a little high, and Li Dao and the three of them were lying flat on the three beds, looking extremely weak.

But after hearing the footsteps, the three of them all looked at Song Zhishu, especially Li Dao, who was already in his fifties, but when he saw Song Zhishu, Li Dao's eyes couldn't help but moisten.

Yesterday's incident can be regarded as his responsibility, he was too greedy, and then encountered danger, Song Zhishu came to the rescue, because of offending Bai Qiuyu, Song Zhishu was forced to hand over his flying sword to the other party, and Song Zhishu worked tirelessly to drag the three of them to Mingyue City for treatment.

How could the three of them not know how much Song Zhishu had paid, and the gratitude in their hearts was indescribable.

Because as long as Song Zhishu did something slightly wrong, the lives of the three of them would be lost here.

"Brother Song, don't thank you for your kindness, I Li Dao owes you a life in this life, and I still can't pay it back, if there is a place where I need Li Dao in the future, as long as you open your mouth, my life is yours."

Li Dao almost choked up, he didn't know what to say.

"Brother Song, my Wang Yue's life will also be given to you in the future, yesterday's everything, your kindness, this life can't be repaid."

"The grace of saving your life is greater than the sky, if you have the opportunity in the future, I will give you back this life."

Wang Yue and Wu Lishan also spoke, and they were equally moved in their hearts.

"It's okay."

Song Zhishu smiled, in fact, Song Zhishu has a good impression of Li Dao and the three of them, firstly, the three of them have a direct and simple style of action, and they do not have so many hearts, and secondly, the three of them have very good personalities and are worth befriending, and secondly, they have read sage books for fifteen years.

Song Zhishu is not the kind of person who is ruthless and unrighteous, and only has interests in his eyes.

And when they heard this, the three of them couldn't help crying, this is not contrived, there is gratitude to Song Zhishu, and there is also hatred for Bai Qiuyu.

It's just that dozens of Confucian righteous qi surged from the bodies of the three of them.

There are a total of thirty Dao, ten Dao for one person, this change made Song Zhishu directly stunned, thirty Dao Confucian righteousness in one breath, which is equivalent to three Dao Haoran righteousness, plus the thirteen and a half Dao obtained before, there are a total of forty-three and a half Dao Confucian righteousness.

Not to mention that it can be converted into four realms of righteousness, just saying that it can open the jade box is already very remarkable.

This....... It was a bonus.

Soon, Song Zhishu understood what was going on, saving people's lives, winning the seventh-level floating slaughter, killing the Red Fire Beast by himself, and saving their lives, this may not be nothing, but Bai Qiuyu's pressure, at a critical moment, he chose to give up the treasure and chose to save three people who had just met.

This is completely an act from the heart, and I don't care about any gains and losses, so I will get more and more Confucian righteousness.

This is reasonable, but unexpected.

According to the joy in his heart, Song Zhishu behaved very calmly, and the three Li Dao in the room were also very quiet, but after a while, Wang Yue's voice sounded.

"When my injuries are healed, I will go to the Law Enforcement Hall, beat the drum of injustice, and exchange life for life."

Wang Yue spoke up, and his tone was very calm.

But as soon as he said that, the room became quieter.

As long as you feel that there is a grievance, you can sound the drum of grievances, and the law enforcement hall will judge right and wrong, but the person who beats the drum needs to pay a great price to go to the ancient mausoleum of the sect and guard the mausoleum for the ancestors for 30 years.

This must also be won, if the Law Enforcement Hall finds that the truth is not on you, you will be expelled from the sect by capital punishment and become a wasted person.

If both sides have the same reasoning, then the end will be even worse, abolish the cultivation, issue the cemetery, and guard the mausoleum for 50 years.

In other words, whether it is right or wrong, you must go to guard the tomb for thirty years.

But the funny thing is that this drum of grievances has not sounded once for decades, not that there are no grievances, and it is not that no one dares to knock it, but the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall are all guarding the drum of grievances, and if they really find that someone wants to knock it, they will come forward to ask.

After asking clearly, after a simple judgment, it doesn't matter if you are not convinced, there will be a way to convince you.

Is it fair?

Nothing unfair, nothing unfair, because that's the reality.

"For other outer disciples, I support you, but his words, don't think about it too much, Bai Qiuyu is not an existence that we can offend."

Li Dao's voice sounded, full of helplessness, and some unwillingness.

"What is Bai Haochen's origin?"

Song Zhishu understood what Li Dao meant in an instant, so he directly asked Bai Haochen what his origin was.

"Taihao True Disciple."

"I have an excellent relationship with Chief Senior Brother Taihao, and the next Senior Brother is basically him."

"Senior Brother Wang, do you think this matter can make trouble? I'm afraid that Bai Haochen doesn't need to come forward, any inner brother who wants to slap Bai Haochen can easily pinch us to death. ”

Li Dao slowly said the identity behind Bai Qiuyu.

Sure enough, as soon as he said this, everyone was completely silent, even Song Zhishu was silent.

True Disciple.

The next chief brother?

What an anti-heaven identity this is, the gap between each other can no longer be described as a chasm, it is the difference between cloud and mud, and it is the gap between the real dragon and the ant.

Don't say anything about the true chief, an inner door is not an existence that the four people in the room can touch, they are just miscellaneous servants.

"Brother Song, if you have a really good relationship with Senior Sister Qingzhou, don't let her know about this matter, otherwise it will make it difficult for her."

Li Dao spoke up, looked at Song Zhishu, and said.

"Understood."

For some reason, after listening to Bai Qiuyu's identity backstage, the anger in his heart was half less, which was a little ridiculous.

In front of the strong, there is really something that can't be angry.

For another half hour, the four of them were silent, and each other was in a bad mood.

At this time, Song Zhishu stood up: "I'll go back first, and I'll come to see you in two days." ”

He spoke up, and the three of them knew that Song Zhishu was in a very bad mood, so they didn't say anything, but they just hoped that Song Zhishu could see a little bit.

After Song Zhishu left, Li Dao's voice sounded again.

"When the injury is healed, let's gather some spirit stones and buy a superb flying sword for Brother Song at the rally."

"Don't forget the grace of saving lives."

Li Dao spoke.

The two responded, without the slightest reluctance.

And leave the hospital.

Song Zhishu's mood was extremely heavy, and he smiled from time to time.

Laugh at yourself for timidity.

Laugh at yourself for cowardice.

Laugh at yourself for being humble.

It's ridiculous to laugh at yourself.

was full of enthusiasm before, and he wanted to be inseparable from Bai Qiuyu, but after hearing Bai Qiuyu's identity, all his anger disappeared like a low tide, isn't this ridiculous?

Sure enough, what sword fights in the world, what ten years of drinking water, and blood is difficult to cold, are all tricks to coax children.

When something really happens, people's instinctive reaction is still to be afraid.

Walking in the middle of the street, Song Zhishu unconsciously came to the outside of Mingyue Academy, it was very quiet here, Song Zhishu raised his head and glanced at Mingyue Academy.

Unlike a few days ago, Mingyue Academy gradually returned to tranquility, and at the entrance of the academy, an old man in a Confucian robe walked out slowly, just staring at Song Zhishu.

Feeling Song Zhishu's gaze, the old man smiled gently, and before he could speak.

Song Zhishu's voice sounded first.

"Dare to ask sir, what should I do if the gentleman is confused?"

Song Zhishu opened his mouth, looked at the other party and asked.

The old man was stunned, obviously he didn't expect Song Zhishu to come up and ask such a question.

But before he could think, Song Zhishu's voice sounded again.

"Dare to ask sir, what should I do if a gentleman is angry?"

This is the second question.

The latter was stunned again, and Song Zhishu came to ask the third question.

"Dare to ask sir, what should a gentleman do when he encounters injustice?"

"Dare to ask sir, what should a gentleman do if he is cowardly?"

"Dare to ask sir, what is the way of a gentleman?"

Song Zhishu was not the third question, but asked a few words in a row, and a series of questions made the old man really not know how to answer.

Soon, Song Zhishu woke up a little, and he was a little out of shape.

"Please forgive me, sir, the student is out of shape for a while, and I hope Mr. doesn't mind."

After saying this, Song Zhishu made a salute and said goodbye, and came up for no reason to ask questions, people are not familiar with him, so it is really a bit presumptuous.

It's just that after Song Zhishu left, the old man couldn't help laughing, Song Zhishu's style is really rare.

"Dean, are you going out?"

At this time, a figure came from behind, a young student, wearing a Confucian robe, standing behind the old man.

"Yes, go for a walk."

He spoke, then looked at Song Zhishu's back, and smiled slightly, but he didn't care too much.

Only, just when he withdrew his gaze.

In an instant, the dean of Mingyue Academy was suddenly stunned.