Chapter Ninety-Nine: Graffiti
Bai Cheng got up and left the Ming Hall, strolling towards Chenji's small courtyard, looking at the students he met along the way, with a little helplessness on his face. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Because of Wu Jingtao's death, not only the students of the family looked at him angrily, but even the students of the Jianghu family were not very polite to him.
Among the students in the rivers and lakes, there was a short and fat man surnamed Wu, who was already hostile to him because of some quarrels with him on the Drunken Immortal Tower that day, but now that he found an excuse, he couldn't stop provoking him. If it weren't for Li Shenzhou's rule that the rivers and lakes should not be infighting, I am afraid that he would already have to make an appointment with Baicheng.
However, Bai Cheng didn't bother to pay attention to these things, and he didn't have enough time to study his homework every day, so how could he have the energy to be angry with these people.
Bai Cheng's footsteps were not slow, and he had already rushed back to the small courtyard after a short time, pushed open the door of the black lacquer courtyard, and bypassed the stone screen, he couldn't help but be stunned.
There was already a person standing in the courtyard, with his back to him, his hands behind his back, looking down at the koi in the stone jar. This person was tall and thin, wearing a wide robe and big sleeves, and there was no other person in the White Tiger Hall who looked like this.
Bai Cheng arched his hand and smiled: "Disciple Bai Cheng, please meet Zhou Jiaoxi." "It's none other than Zhou Jin, who has presided over the first two tests.
Zhou Jin turned his head, his eyes were shining, staring at Bai Cheng directly, and asked, "Do you think you are wronged?"
"Why can't the disciples understand what Zhou Jiaoxi said?"
"The disciples of Buddhism are trying to kill you, and Wu Jingtao is also trying to kill you, their death and injury are all self-inflicted, and they have nothing to do with you, but because of the fake news released by Shen Chongtian, you are in a disadvantageous situation, not only deprived of your status as a student, but also hated by everyone, don't you think you are wronged?"
"The disciple is not wronged. ”
"Don't pretend to be generous in front of me, if there is any grievance, just say it!"
"The disciple is telling the truth. ”
"How?"
"If the White Tiger Hall doesn't want to cause trouble, he only needs to expel the disciples from this place and let the disciples fend for themselves, so why should they leave the disciples in the camp now?
"Sure enough, it's a sensible kid, it's not in vain for me to come here!"
"The disciples still know which is more important than the other. ”
Zhou Jin showed a smile on his face, took out a green cloth package from his sleeve robe, stretched out his hand and handed it to Bai Cheng, and said, "In a few days, the White Tiger Inner Camp will distribute benefits to the students, including pills, cheats, and silver. You are now an auditor, and you do not have a share of the benefits officially issued. But don't worry, your benefits will be personally distributed by me in the future, and they will never be worse than any one. ”
Bai Cheng's eyes flashed, he stretched out his hand to take the package, gave a deep salute, and said, "Thank you Zhou for teaching and cultivating!"
Zhou Jin nodded, flicked his robe, and turned to leave the small courtyard.
Bidding farewell to Zhou Jin, Bai Cheng closed the courtyard door with his backhand, walked into the room, opened the green cloth package, and spread it on top of several cases.
The contents of the package were unobstructed, two white porcelain vases, two scrolls, and a small whistle made of cold iron.
On the surface of the two bottles are written in small vermilion letters, one with "Protect the Heart" and the other with "Raw Blood".
He pulled the wooden cork on the porcelain bottle, and saw that inside the porcelain bottle with the words "protect the heart" was a pill of cyan pills, and inside the other porcelain bottle was red powder.
He has heard of these two kinds of pills, which are "Heart Protection Pill" and "Shengxue San", one is taken internally and one is applied externally, both of which are commonly used healing drugs in the army, but this bottle of pills is made well, and it is not comparable to ordinary military drugs.
Putting down the two vials, he picked up the cold iron whistle again, the iron whistle was only more than an inch long, the brilliance was looming, and the word "shocking wind" was engraved on the side of the iron whistle.
He couldn't help but be stunned, this iron whistle was actually a magic weapon!
When Nan Jiyun talked about the art of war and tactics, he once mentioned this kind of "frightening whistle", which is a standard magic weapon for scouts in the army, and once it is blown, it can cause fluctuations in the vitality of heaven and earth, thus making a huge sound. It's just that this kind of sound can't be heard by ordinary people, and only people with matching magic instruments can hear it clearly.
Bai Cheng put down the frightening whistle, and his heart suddenly moved.
Whether it's the Heart Protecting Pill, the Blood Scatter or the Wind Whistle, all of them are things that are used to save lives. It seems that Lu Gufan thought that he would still be attacked, so Zhou Jin sent these things, but Lu Gufan had no friendship with him, why did he attach so much importance to him and want to protect his life?
Could it be because of him, Bai Cheng's mind suddenly appeared with the face of the Spirit Map Dao Master, and he faintly felt that the two were inseparable.
I have seen the pill and the iron whistle, and there are two books in the package, one thin and one thick, the thick one is more than two inches thick, and the thin one is no more than a finger.
The thick scroll was on a blue cover, and on the cover was the words "Hundred Battles Sword Spectrum".
He probably flipped through it, and the eighteen kinds of swordsmanship commonly used in the generals of this "Hundred Battles Sword Book" were collected into a single book, and after some annotations by the masters, the advantages and disadvantages of each swordsmanship were all judged, and every move and style were annotated in great detail.
These eighteen swordsmanship are not too precious, but this annotation is very rare. The person who commented on it has a very high cultivation, and the artistic conception of every word is far-reaching, if it falls into the hands of someone with a heart, this book alone is enough to create a sword sect in the rivers and lakes.
Although the "Taishang Sword Sutra" he obtained before was profound, and it was all about swordsmanship, his swordsmanship cultivation was limited, and he didn't know how long it would take to understand it all. Now that I have this sword book, it is all about actual combat moves, and under the correspondence between the two, I suddenly feel that my thinking is much clearer.
After a cursory flip through it, Bai Cheng put down the "Hundred Battles Sword Spectrum" and picked up another thin scroll.
The book has a yellow cover, and the word "Rune" is written crookedly on the cover, just like a graffiti.
Bai Cheng's heart was suddenly happy, he had already coveted the art of runes, but unfortunately he had nowhere to learn, but he didn't expect Zhou Jin to send a secret book on runes today.
When he opened it, he couldn't help but feel half cold, only to see that the handwriting in the book was messy, and there were countless scribbles, and there was even a line of words that was written and blackened with an ink pen, and the words were incomprehensible, and the context was incoherent, not so much a secret book, but a pile of waste paper.
Bai Cheng's brows furrowed, and he was secretly strange in his heart.
Zhou Jin's trip must be Lu Gufan's meaning, with Lu Gufan's personality, he will never make such a joke with him, give him a graffiti work, this book must have other mysteries, but I can't understand it for a while. (To be continued.) )