Chapter 10.Half-Immortal Liu Yuan

Touching Han Yuan's eyes, Luo Shifeng suddenly felt uncontrollable palpitations, and he was a little frightened. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoThese eyes are as black as ink, deep as a pool, and people can't see any emotion. It seemed to be soaked in a cold spring of ice dew, and just by looking at it, I felt chills all over my body.

Han Yuan took the money bag back and turned to look at him. didn't see him make any movements, a white light in his hand swept over the desk in front of Luo Shifeng like a butterfly, and he withdrew his hand lightly.

In the next second, the desk collapsed!

Countless sawdust flew in the air, raising a cloud of dust in the sunlight, choking several people around them coughing and dissolving. But in their hearts, they didn't care about that much, but looked at the desk that had been neatly cut into several pieces in horror, and were so frightened that they couldn't even speak.

No, it's not just desks.

Even Luo Shifeng's inkstone worth a thousand gold was / neatly landed in half. The section forms a smooth arc, as if it were a mocking face. Luo Shifeng saved the brocade robe with gold thread and cut a long opening, revealing the plain white undershirt inside. When the wind blew, he was like an ice cave.

It is conceivable that even if that white light goes deeper than an inch, Luo Shifeng will be disemboweled and will definitely die!

Han Yuan calmly tucked the bone blade in his hand into his sleeve. He had almost habitually killed him, but he thought that he couldn't be too ostentatious in the mortal city, otherwise he would inevitably attract the attention of the Han family, so he forcibly reined in his strength.

"I want to learn to read. ”

This sentence was said to Luo Shifeng. The people in the room were silent, waiting for Luo Shifeng's reaction, and did not dare to make any more sound. I'm afraid that the powerful bone fragments that look like children's toys will scratch on my desk and clothes.... And even on the body!

Luo Shifeng trembled and almost slipped off his chair. He barely raised his head and gave a difficult flattering smile, but it looked worse than crying: "You have to learn... Naturally, I didn't dare... Don't dare to talk too much. ”

Han Yuan's gaze turned to the dashing young man who was the opposite of Luo Shifeng before, and he also had a flattering smile on his face, and he felt more and more bored in his heart. Bullying a mortal is not his ability in the first place, but if he can make the Han family like this in the future, he will be considered truly powerful. Thinking so, he finally turned his attention back to the master in front of the stage, and silently handed over the money bag.

Anyway, he learned this word. If the old master doesn't agree, it's a big deal to kidnap him and take him to the mountains and forests to hide, even if it's dangerous, the Han family won't be able to find him for a while.

However, perhaps because he was old and accustomed to seeing the world, although the master was also surprised, there was not much panic on his face. He just grabbed a handful of his beard and said, "Since you want to learn, there is no reason not to teach as a teacher." And what's your name?"

"Cold..."Han Yuan was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't read his new name at all. He simply squatted on the ground, his fingertips condensed a little drop of water out of thin air, and used his fingers as pen and ground as paper, writing his name stroke by stroke. However, he didn't notice Luo Shifeng's horrified eyes when he saw him born out of thin air.

"Cold abyss?"

The old master raised his eyebrows, and was a little surprised: "Good words! I'm afraid that whose words have you read copied them? I don't know how the original book was written! I don't know who gave you this name, it's so bad." ”

However, the old master didn't care too much about anything, just stretched out his hand and pointed to a remote seat behind him, signaling Han Yuan to sit down, which was regarded as acknowledging him as a student.

Locke.

"Young master, young master, you dissipate your anger. Isn't it just a poor boy who was taken in by his master and allowed to study in the academy? A poor man like him who can't even read a word, where is it worth your anger!" Luo Shifeng's little servant had a bitter face, but there was also a bit of envy and admiration in his eyes.

After all, he also wanted to enter the talented White Horse Academy, and sit at the table and read in the open, instead of serving on the sidelines and carefully grinding and laying paper. Unexpectedly, a poor man from nowhere could deter the audience with his own strength and enter the hospital to study, which is really a powerful character.

Therefore, he was unwilling to let the young master he had served since childhood be an enemy of this person. Even if the young master is the son of the county guard of this White Horse City, he is also a mortal of flesh and blood, if that young man doesn't care about the white light that comes again, where can he still have his life?

However, Luo Shifeng seemed to see what he meant, and sneered: "You don't have to be afraid. The son of a daughter can't sit down, I'm not so stupid, I go to find death in person. It's just that this revenge has to be avenged! What if it can be fought? Isn't there still that Liu Banxian in the east of the city?"

When the little guy heard this, he gasped: "Please take a shot? I'm afraid it will alarm the master. ”

Luo Shifeng was humiliated and frightened by the previous humiliation, and he gritted his teeth with hatred for Han Yuan, and at this time he only said indignantly: "Didn't I worship him as a master when I was born? Even if it is just a name, and if something happens to a disciple, there is no reason not to help! The money that my father has given him over the years is not for nothing! Besides, he will definitely make a move...... That kid can make water out of thin air and break stones with a knife......"

His voice grew lower, tinged with a hint of fear. Thinking of the terrifying white light at that time, and then recalling the water trail that appeared out of thin air when Han Yuan was writing on the ground, Luo Shifeng felt chills all over his body. All this, as well as the memories of that "master" when he was a child, seemed to indicate to him another power that was not known to others.

But this power should not be in the hands of a lowly pauper, a pauper whom he has shown hostility!

Luo Shifeng took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "You take my jade pendant to the east of the city and repeat what I told you as it is." If he refuses to come, tell him.... That poor boy can make water out of thin air! If you make the slightest mistake in this, don't come back to see me!"

The little guy had a bitter face, but still took the jade pendant and nodded firmly.

"Out of thin air.... Did he really say that?" In a quiet small courtyard in the north of the city, a middle-aged man's face changed, put away the disdain on his previous face, and stared at the half-year-old boy in front of him, who was only sixteen or seventeen years old.

The little guy shuddered for a moment, thinking of the miraculous things in the young master's description, he still gritted his teeth and nodded: "The little one will never dare to lie to you! If it weren't for that kid who has such a magical skill, with the identity of the young master, how could he be used to harass your old man!"

The middle-aged man bowed his head slightly, he also believed that the kid of the Luo family would not dare to calculate him with a little young man's fight, he already had a rough idea of this matter in his heart, and at this moment it was just a matter of confirming it again.

An illiterate poor young man, but with such a strong strength, this opportunity is not as simple as accidentally getting money, this young man is afraid that he has obtained a certain cultivation method, or he has awakened some kind of power by mistake.... This has surpassed ordinary cognition, and it is strange that Luo Shifeng can compare it.

Liu Yuan still maintained his calmness and majesty on his face, but his heart was already hot.

A boy who doesn't even know a word but is lucky enough to get the cultivation inheritance!

What does this mean? It means that he has no power or strength, and having a cultivation method is like a young child holding gold in a busy city, which means that Liu Yuan can easily defeat him and then take away everything he has now! Although Liu Yuan himself is only one of the lowest level of the monks, after all, he has joined the sect and cultivated for decades!

Although Liu Yuan looks like he is only thirty or forty years old, in fact, he is not confused, and he is already about to enter the old age of death in mortals. After decades of cultivation, defeating a kid who had just started his cultivation was not a good idea? As for such a thing as bullying the small with the big, a monk like Liu Yuan, who was eating at the bottom, naturally did not have any psychological burden.

If you can win that kid's cultivation method and dedicate it to the sect, you can exchange it for a contribution value. If that kid doesn't have exercises, but awakens some kind of talent, he must be a peerless genius! Being able to bring a genius back to the sect is even more of a great merit. Thinking about the reward of the sect, Liu Yuan felt that his heart was on fire.

However, a hairy boy who had just started to cultivate, Liu Yuan didn't think he would lose. In short, taking this trip is almost a business without capital.

"You can't deal with this man. Okay, I'll take a trip for you!" Liu Yuan got up, his face was proud: "But a kid who doesn't know the height of the sky when he gets a few chances is not worth mentioning! ”

On the other side, in the White Horse Academy, there is a tranquility of learning.

After spending a few days with this new young classmate named "Han Yuan", he found that he was not as terrible as he imagined, as long as he didn't provoke him, he would be fine, and the young people in the academy also let go of their previous fears.

Han Yuan didn't feel much about it. For Han Yuan, these classmates don't need to care about existence at all. He just wanted to finish learning the basic characters as soon as possible, and after cultivating for a while, he would escape from the Han family's control and look for the possibility of worshipping the Xuanyou Sect, which was his goal.

Any time is precious, and one more second of delay means one less second of cultivation time and more of the crisis of being discovered by the Han family, which is something that Han Yuan cannot accept.

Therefore, he can now be said to be studying against time, and his progress is so rapid that everyone in the academy is dumbfounded.

"This temporary post turned out to be all right!

Several young people looked at Han Yuan, who was writing silently, from a distance, and gasped. After all, the day Han Yuan first came left a deep impression on people, and everyone remembered that this young man couldn't even write his own name. It's only been a few days now? Even if this enlightenment poem is simple, it will take a year and a half for an ordinary enlightened child, which is really terrifying.

They didn't know that Han Yuan had now embarked on the path of cultivation, and had been tempered by the poison cave, and that both his physical strength and his will were far stronger than these pampered sons! Moreover, cultivation not only acted on the physical body, but also greatly strengthened his mind, making Han Yuan's ears and eyes clear, and his mind flexible. This is an advantage that ordinary people do not have.

One person looked at it, and suddenly sighed: "Hey, fellow students, when will he reach our point?"

"A year?" a handsome boy shook his head with a wry smile, it was the one who had been-for-tat with Luo Shifeng before.

Luo Shifeng, who was forced to return to the academy after recuperating at home for two days, heard this, and hated it even more. Thinking of the half-immortal Liu Yuan in his house, he couldn't help but sneer: "One year, such a talent, it would be good to stay with us for a few days, and another year?"

For a while, everyone only thought that Luo Shifeng had been taught a lesson before, and they didn't care, and after a while, they whispered again.

Only Han Yuan, who seemed to be seriously copying the copybook on the side, frowned slightly.