Jingyun Wuyuan Library Pavilion.

Although it is a tower structure, the space inside the library is still very large, and when you enter from the gate on the lowest floor, you will be greeted by a rockery nearly two feet high.

Strange rocks and grass and trees, a stream of clear spring overflows from between the rock crevices, splashing down like a jade pillar rolling disc in the small pools gathered below, ripple duckweed drifts lightly with the waves, and a few koi fish play in it.

Further inside, there are rows of huge bookshelves, neatly arranged in dozens of rows, all of which are stacked with thick books on the wooden shelves, and the faint smell of paper and ink rushes towards you.

On the left is a staircase leading to the upper floor, and on the right is a long row of counters, behind which hang hundreds of nameplates with bamboo sticks, all painted vermilion.

When Wei Changfeng came over, two martial academy disciples were busy behind the counter, copying books and sorting them out.

Since the opening hours of the library are limited, and if it is not an open day, there will be no students and disciples who come to buy the practice cheats, so the huge library seems to be very quiet.

"Ahem!"

Wei Changfeng walked to the front of the counter and coughed lightly.

The disciple who was struggling to write immediately raised his head, and immediately startled Wei Changfeng!

Because half of the other party's face is red and swollen, there are still blue and purple fingerprints on it, and the mouth and nose are all crooked, obviously he was slapped heavily in the face, and he looks as miserable as he wants!

Wei Changfeng estimated that if his wife stood here, I am afraid she might not be able to recognize her son.

"What are you here for, hiss~"

The disciples who copied the book were all strict when they spoke, and when they looked closely, they turned out to be missing several teeth!

"Today is not the open day of the Library Pavilion, and you can't redeem the huàn exercises. ”

Wei Changfeng shook his head secretly, put the Qingyun Hall mission sign in front of him, and said, "I was ordered to come to the Library Pavilion to serve on duty, and I also asked Senior Brother to make it convenient." ”

Let's go!

The pen in the disciple's hand fell, and he looked at the task sign on the counter in a daze, his eyes glazed.

When Wei Changfeng thought that he had some hidden illness, the book-copying disciple turned around and shouted at another disciple who was cleaning, "Senior brother, someone has taken over our task!"

He trembled with excitement, and his voice was so loud that it could tear down the roof!

The cleaning disciple immediately dropped the broom in his hand, ran over in three steps and two steps, grabbed the task sign on the counter, and couldn't help laughing: "Great, great, great!"

This disciple doesn't seem to have any damage to his face, but his mental state is obviously a little abnormal, and he is not like an ordinary person, especially the light in his eyes, which is simply terrifying.

"You two are howling, get out of here, if you don't want to leave, stay!"

Suddenly, a gloomy voice came from upstairs.

Hearing this voice, whether it was a copyist or a cleaning disciple, they immediately closed their mouths tightly, and their eyes showed a look of horror.

They crawled out from under the counter and ran to the door.

The book-copying disciple ran two steps, turned back again, leaned into Wei Changfeng's ear and said in a very low voice: "This junior disciple has worked hard for you, please remember, you must not disobey that master's order!"

He reached out and patted Wei Changfeng's shoulder vigorously, a look of sympathy on his pig-like face, and then escaped from the library without looking back.

Wei Changfeng had a sense of irony, but this also proved that the horror of the Library Pavilion was not false.

Speaking of which, his predecessor had been in the Martial Arts Academy for two years, and he had never been to the Library Pavilion.

Because the predecessor has never had any money left over to buy the exercises cheats, and even if he could afford it, he couldn't afford the cost of asking the martial arts master for guidance, and he had been practicing the free True Qi Breathing Technique and the Basic Fist Method for two years.

Under such circumstances, his ability to cultivate to the Triple Heaven Realm of Body Refining was completely due to talent!

"New boy, get out of here!"

The voice from upstairs came again, interrupting Wei Changfeng's thoughts.

Wei Changfeng settled down and went up the stairs on the left to the second floor of the Library Pavilion.

The layout of the second floor of the library is similar to that of the ground floor, but there is no rockery, and there are a few futons scattered on the vacant space, and a wooden table is also placed.

The table is full of wine jugs and dinner plates, and large pieces of greasy pork ribs and braised pork are stacked haphazardly, exuding a rich atmosphere, which makes people lose their appetite when they see it.

The side is full of gnawed bones, fortunately there are no flies in the cold weather, otherwise I don't know how dirty it would be, it's like a garbage heap!

An old man sat in the middle of the garbage heap and munched on the case, carrying a wine jug in his right hand, grabbing a piece of fatty meat with his left hand and stuffing it into his mouth.

However, his clothes themselves are extremely dirty, and he has not changed them for many years, and a glance can make people vomit all the overnight meals.

The old man was tall, but very thin, completely skinny, with high cheekbones bulging as if he were a thin-skinned skeleton, and his head was messy like a bird's nest.

What impressed Wei Changfeng the most was his pair of eyes, the light in his eyes flickered, sometimes quiet, sometimes violent, and uncertain!

Ouyang Feng, the head of the library of Jingyun Martial Academy!

Wei Changfeng took a deep breath, stepped forward and bowed and saluted: "Disciple Wei Changfeng, I have been ordered to serve in the Library Pavilion for fifteen days, and I will meet the elder master!"

Ouyang Feng swallowed the fat in his mouth, glanced at Wei Changfeng and muttered: "Those rabbit cubs in Qingyuntang don't know what they are doing, and the little cubs sent are not as good as a stubble!"

He asked contemptuously, "Boy, you only have the cultivation of the Dual Heaven of Body Refining, right?"

Wei Changfeng was taken aback, you must know that unless it is a test or a competition, it is difficult to see the realm cultivation of others, and the gaze of this "crazy elder" is vicious.

He replied quietly, "Yes, the disciple has just entered the Martial Academy, and he only has four days. ”

Ouyang Feng said with a smile: "Then you kid must have offended people, send you over and let the old man do it, they are playing this kind of trick more and more proficiently, and they don't even let go of the rookie disciples!"

Wei Changfeng was shocked and was silent.

Ouyang Feng continued: "I might as well tell you, there are dozens of martial arts disciples who died in the hands of the old man, even if you regret it now, it's too late for you to enter the door of the library pavilion, but it will be difficult to get out!"

He looked at Wei Changfeng with a playful look like a cat and a mouse, wanting to see the latter's panicked appearance.

But to Ouyang Feng's disappointment, Wei Changfeng did not have any gaffes, as if he had expected this.

He walked directly to Ouyang Feng and sat down, ignoring the filth on the ground.

Under Ouyang Feng's somewhat stunned gaze, Wei Changfeng reached out and picked up a piece of fat meat on the table, brought it to his mouth, took a bite, and chewed it a few more times.

This rude action made Ouyang Feng furious, his cheeks twitched a few times, and a pair of eyes were as red as fire, as fierce as if he was an enraged demon beast, which would burst out anytime and anywhere!

The great reputation of the mad elder of the Library Pavilion is by no means a rumor!

Wei Changfeng didn't seem to know that his situation was already extremely dangerous, he calmly swallowed the piece of meat, and said: "This is anaconda meat, a hundred-year-old demon python, simmered in a purple casserole for at least ten hours with thirty-year-old Xuanshen, Rehmannia and Pig Treasure plus red blood grass, wisteria root and tiger meat, which is very good!"

Hearing Wei Changfeng's words, Ouyang Feng's fierce flame was slightly reduced, and he said in surprise: "I can't see that you little rabbit cub still knows a lot, and even the old man's 'Dragon and Tiger Fighting Xuanhuang' can be said clearly, a bit famous!"

"But do you think I'm going to let you go?

He stared at Wei Changfeng and squeezed out a terrifying voice from his throat: "When the old man is not happy, he will never let others be happy! But don't worry, I won't kill you, it's interesting to toss slowly." ”

Ouyang Feng's eyes were extremely terrifying, and he clearly told Wei Changfeng that he was by no means joking!

Wei Changfeng smiled slightly and said: "Senior Ouyang, I know a lot more than you think, I also know that although this Dragon and Tiger Fighting Xuanhuang is infinitely useful, it can only temporarily relieve the pain of your impotence and burning your body, and it is tantamount to drinking a donkey to quench your thirst!"

"What!"

Ouyang Feng's face changed suddenly, and he suddenly grabbed Wei Changfeng's shoulder, and shouted: "Who are you? Who sent you? Explain it to the old man!"

Click!

Extremely shocked, he used a bit of real power in his hand to pinch Wei Changfeng's shoulder bone hard!

Wei Changfeng endured the severe pain, met his tyrannical eyes without showing weakness, and said in a deep voice: "I came here because someone wanted to harm me, I can see that your illness is my ability." ”

"I'll just ask you, do you want to heal your internal injuries?"

"Can you heal my internal wounds?"

Ouyang Feng was shocked, and the tyrannical aura in his eyes was gone, replaced by shock and doubt.

He slowly let go of his hand, stared at Wei Changfeng and said, "I'll give you a chance to say, if you have half a sentence of nonsense, I will kill you immediately!"

Wei Changfeng didn't speak again, but unbuttoned his shirt to expose his shoulders.

His left shoulder had become bruised and swollen, with clear fingerprints on it, and the injury was not light.

Wei Changfeng took out three silver needles from his arms, tied them on the three acupuncture points on his shoulders, and gently twisted a few times to inject a trace of Dan Jin, so as to invigorate blood circulation and eliminate blood stasis and speed up recovery.

If left untreated, his left arm will be immobile for a long time.

Seeing such a scene, Ouyang Feng, the crazy elder who everyone talked about in Jingyun Martial Academy, actually blushed and was a little stunned!

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