Chapter 17 Embroidery Needle
"Xiaoliu was beaten?!"
Baiyunguan, Li Changgeng, who was rolling his trouser legs and hunching over the ground, suddenly pulled up his body and said with angry eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Where, by whom?"
In a fairy field not far away, senior brother Zhang Antai also stood up, but his expression was not as excited as Li Changgeng.
"In the Yellow Crane Tower, it was Zhu Haoxuan, the youngest son of Zhu Baili, the head of Xuanwu Pavilion, who beat people. ”
It was Li Yan who spoke, and Chu Chu had just told him the news with a transmission note.
"It turned out to be Zhu Bailian's third son!" Li Changgeng became even more angry when he heard this, "A few years ago, he bullied the daughter of the farmer who went to deliver grain to us, and Lao Tzu didn't settle it with him! Now he actually bullied Xiao Liu, and he can't stop me when he comes this time!"
"Don't be impulsive, since the sixth child is in the study building, there will be no danger. ”
Senior brother Zhang Antai glared at Li Changgeng.
"Senior brother...... Li Changgeng frowned and complained: "You can bear this breath, I can't bear it!"
As he spoke, he picked up a bamboo pole beside him and waved at Li Yan: "Let's go!"
"You're a tough and stupid donkey!" Zhang Antai also put down the work in his hand, and said with a very iron face: "Who said to endure it, even if you cripple him, what if you cripple him, isn't it a clear conflict with Xuanwu Pavilion......"
"Senior brother, Chu Chu, who reported to me, also said that the little junior brother vomited blood. ”
Li Yan said with a cold gaze.
"What?!"
Zhang Antai jumped out of the ground barefoot, the whole person seemed to have changed his face, and the calm appearance just now was gone, like an angry King Kong: "What are you still stunned for? I beat that little beast and he doesn't even know him!"
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By the window on the second floor of the Yellow Crane Tower.
"How did Yang Wanli become a master? This book must be read slowly, and the most basic things of this kind of thing are not told to the apprentice. ”
Ji Zhen looked at Li Yunsheng, who was supported by Jiang Lingxue downstairs and walked unsteadily at the door of the study building.
"It's not to blame Uncle Shi, in the past ten years, Mr. Ji has ever seen a disciple of Baiyun Temple go up to the second floor?"
Zhao Xuanjun said with a smile.
"It's hard to hurt that kid, but there's no way, who made him a rootless immortal vein......"
Ji Zhen could only smile bitterly when he heard this, although he had pity, but he was helpless. The entire Qiushuimen knows that the disciples of the sixteen blessed lands of Qiushuimen are the only Baiyun Temple, who does not study or practice, and buries themselves in farming every day.
"Mr. Ji, did you say that he had finished reading "Painting the Dragon"?"
Zhao Xuanjun looked out the window, and Li Yunsheng's gaze became sharp.
"It can't be. Ji Zhen denied it: "You probably haven't finished reading the Dragon Painting, after the fifth chapter of the first part of "The Dragon Painting", he was manipulated by Yu Xuozi, the sentences are obscure and obscure, and most of the words in it are not regular, even if he is in a state of silence, he can't bear it if he reads it too quickly, and the chaotic breath around him just now is proof, and it is a precursor to going mad." ”
Ji Zhen's statement Zhao Xuanjun didn't refute, but the corners of his mouth on the clear face were inadvertently raised.
"This little disciple of Baiyun Temple seems to be in trouble. ”
After Li Yunsheng and Jiang Lingxue left, Zhu Haoxuan followed him out of the study building.
"Senior Brother Zhu's little son, why does he have to stare at a little child? Alas......"
Ji Zhen had a crying and laughing expression on his face.
"Do you want me to go down?"
Zhao Xuanjun asked casually.
"No, let's just teach him a lesson. ”
"Who will be taught?"
Zhao Xuanjun was a little puzzled.
"Of course it's Senior Brother Zhu's uncompetitive old seven!"
Ji Zhen got angry when he thought about it.
This time, Zhao Xuanjun was even more puzzled, in his opinion, Li Yunsheng's strength was far from the level of teaching Zhu Haoxuan a lesson.
"The group of animals in Baiyunguan has already arrived at the door. Ji Zhen no longer sold Guanzi to Zhao Xuanjun, but listened to him explain helplessly: "You probably don't know if you grew up in Qiushuimen, the old seven years of the Zhu family are not very old, and they don't know, the most difficult group of people in Qiushuimen is in Baiyunguan!"
"Doesn't that mean that these people only grow crops?"
Ji Zhen's statement aroused Zhao Xuanjun's curiosity.
"These people not only know how to farm, but also fight, and they also take special care of calves!" Ji Zhen shook his head with a wry smile and said: "Let's go, don't worry about this, go make a pot of tea, and let me tell you about the strange incident in Baiyun Temple nine years ago." ”
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Besides, Li Yunsheng and Jiang Lingxue, who had already walked outside the study building.
When the two of them left the study building, Li Yunsheng thanked Jiang Lingxue and said, "Senior Sister Lingxue, just send it here, I can walk by myself." ”
"You look like this, I don't dare to let you go back alone, let's go. ”
Jiang Lingxue shook her head very seriously, and as she spoke, she picked up Li Yunsheng's arm and walked straight forward.
"However, Baiyun Temple is far away from here. ”
Li Yunsheng said with some embarrassment.
"It's still early, you call me senior sister, I naturally have to take care of you. ”
"Thank you, Senior Sister, I don't know where Senior Sister is a disciple of the blessed land of Qiushuimen. ”
"I am a disciple of Nanshan Baicaotang, and my junior brother can also come to Baicaotang to play with me in the future. ”
"Baicaotang...... I'll definitely check it out. "The name Baicaotang, Li Yunsheng is really not unfamiliar.
"I'll just wait for my junior brother ......"
"Everyone has let you go, Jiang Lingxue, don't be nosy. ”
Before Jiang Lingxue finished speaking, Zhu Haoxuan's voice came from behind him, this time he was more than one person, and he was followed by two burly Xuanwu Pavilion disciples.
"It's annoying. Jiang Lingxue glanced at Zhu Haoxuan and said, "You see that I am going to come over to find trouble, are you not afraid that I will go to the Discipline Department to complain?" She kept insisting on sending Li Yunsheng home, just because she knew that Zhu Haoxuan was following behind her.
"Sue me? haha, do you want to ban me for a month, or punish me to be a month-long steward in the study building?
After saying that, he made a color at one of the Xuanwu Pavilion disciples beside him.
"Little junior sister, you should leave this matter alone. ”
The Xuanwu Pavilion disciple said with a smile, and as he spoke, he used his hand to pull Jiang Lingxue.
But before his hand could touch Jiang Lingxue, an invisible qi blade "whoosh!" cut through his sleeve.
"Take away your dirty hands. ”
Jiang Lingxue "brushed", and pulled out a delicate slender green steel sword from his waist with his backhand, and the long sword was pointed directly at the Xuanwu Pavilion disciple.
"I've long heard that there is a young lady in Baicaotang who doesn't practice alchemy and loves to practice swords. The Xuanwu Sect disciple also pulled out a heavy sword from behind him and sneered, "However, no matter how I look at it, your sword is like an embroidery needle." ”