Uncle Zhang secretly hated Wen Fan for hiding quickly, and eagerly returned to the side of the boy in brocade, at this moment he saw that his face was blue, his lips were black, he fell to the ground unconscious, and his heart was poisoned, Uncle Zhang held his back, held it with one hand, and rolled up the sleeve of his left arm, although the sharp arrow was only broken, I saw that the wound was covered with black blood, and the surrounding area was also black, and it was still slowly spreading. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"What kind of poison, so domineering!" Uncle Zhang was secretly shocked in his heart, "If this continues, the young master is in danger, go back to Zhang's Mansion to find Immortal Master Luo first!" He immediately picked up the brocade-clothed boy!

Wen Fan was relieved to see that Uncle Zhang behind him did not chase after him, and probably guessed that the brocade-clothed boy should have been poisoned, but the poison on the arrow was smeared yesterday, and it has been a day, and he doesn't know what the effect is!

But there is no need to think about these now, find a shop and eat a bowl of noodles, and after filling your stomach first, by the way, ask Xiao Er about the direction of Nancheng College!

Nancheng College is located in the middle of Nancheng, but it is not difficult to find! Wen Fan settled the bill, took his things, walked along the street, and spent an hour, and finally arrived at Nancheng College!

Looking at the building in front of him, Wen Fan's mood is indescribable, there is shock, expectation, and timidity! Nancheng College, the door is five zhang wide, there are four pillars standing in front of the door, about three zhang high, each pillar has a huge plaque, the plaque is inlaid with golden characters, the four words are connected, it is "Nancheng College"!

"It would be great if I could learn martial arts in it!" Wen Fan couldn't help but be envious, looking at the academy disciples coming in and out, his eyes kept flowing,

Nancheng College is known as the cradle of warriors and the holy land of literati, and its name resounded throughout Nancheng that is, the surrounding area. It is even rumored that the best in the academy can even ascend to the sky in one step and become a cultivator.

"What are you doing?" Just as Wen Fan was looking around, immersed in fantasy, a martial artist came next to him and asked.

"I'm here to test my talent!" Wen Fan blurted out!

"Nancheng Academy can't enter if you want to, come over and pay a tael of silver first!" The martial artist seemed to be used to this way of questioning.

"Ahh

"Why, that's too much!" the warrior turned around and quipped, but immediately released a threat, "You can also not pay, but don't even think about going in!"

The words of the martial artist made Wen Fan very disgusted, but he could only endure it, he was under the eaves, he had to bow his head, at this moment, his impression of Nancheng Academy had changed, maybe this cradle of martial artists, the holy land of literati, is not so beautiful in reality!

Wen Fan took out a tael of silver, saw that the warrior had put it away, turned his head, and entered the gate.

Entering the academy, it is as if you have arrived in another world, everything is completely different from the outside! All kinds of buildings are magnificent, rich and luxurious, pavilions and pavilions are readily available, and flowers, grasses, insects and fish are not bright, which makes Wen Fan dizzy.

Along the way, the Mission Hall, the Martial Arts Hall, the Yanwen Palace, the Ring, the Treasure Hall, and the Weapon Pavilion ........ Wen Fan was dazzled, if he said that he entered Nancheng, it was a countryman who entered the city, which made people marvel, and now when he arrived at Nancheng College, he felt like he was in the palace, and he felt like a dream.

But putting aside the initial shock, Wen Fan thought of the purpose of this trip, but looked around and found that he didn't know the road at all.

"Brother, ask, how to test talent?" Seeing a passerby, Wen Fan stepped forward and asked with a smile on his face.

But the man's face was cold, and he glanced at him, "Who's your brother!" and swaggered away.

"Friend, let me ask, how do you go to open your talent?" Grabbing a passing martial artist again, Wen Fan was still smiling.

"Do we know each other?" the warrior gave him a disdainful look and left.

.......

"Why are all the people here arrogant and squinting at people? Aren't they disciples of the academy, can't they ask for directions?" Wen Fan said faintly angrily, the academy has special clothes, and Wen Fan's clothes are obviously outsiders, so without exception, even if he asks several, he doesn't hesitate to treat him!

"You all think that you are superior, and you are not a cultivator, but just a mortal, why do you look down on me, since you can't ask for the way, then I will find it myself! Even if I search all over Nancheng Academy, I can always find it!" Wen Fan thought angrily. Looking up, the sun has turned westward.

At this time, the Zhang family, the family advocate Yulong was furious.

"Zhang Kui, how did you protect Yu'er, why did he fall unconscious?"

"The subordinates did not protect the young master well, so that the young master was poisoned by someone! Please punish the head of the family!" Zhang Kui, that is, Uncle Zhang, lowered his head and looked guilty!

Zhang Yulong flicked his sleeves and snorted heavily, "Who dares to do something to our Zhang family?"

"A young man, it doesn't seem to be from Nancheng! He was dressed rustically like a beggar at first, and then he bought clothes after us!"

"Beggar Zhang Kui, you are also a fourth-level Qi refining martial artist, how could you watch a beggar hurt Yu'er!" Zhang Yulong stared at Zhang Kui, staring intently, and asked.

"What is the strength of this person, my subordinates don't know, but his body is flexible, comparable to a second-level martial artist of qi refining, and he has a bow and crossbow in his hand, the young master was injured by arrows......." Zhang Kui recounted the situation at that time!

"I didn't expect that a mere second-level qi refining martial artist would dare to poison my son next time!" Zhang Yulong listened, and slammed his fist into the table, and the table suddenly broke into several pieces!

"Master, master, I heard that Yu'er was injured! Where is the other person......." At this time, a middle-aged woman came in, did not see Zhang Yu, anxiously grabbed Zhang Yulong's sleeve, and hurriedly asked.

"It's not that I'm pampered by you, I'm idle all day long, I don't do my job, and I don't know how to learn from his brother at all!" Zhang Yulong was angry, and his anger was vented.

"You will only praise your eldest son, and you don't care about Yu'er at all!" replied to the middle-aged woman with tears in her eyes.

"Okay, okay! I've already handed Yu'er over to Immortal Master Luo, with him to make a move, Yu'er will be fine!" Zhang Yulong had to comfort her when he saw her like this.

"Then I'll go to Immortal Master Luo!" the middle-aged woman wiped her eyes, and then hurried away again.

"Someone!" Zhang Yulong shouted outside the door.

"Family Master, what are your orders?" After a while, two martial artists came in from outside the door, bowed to Zhang Yulong, and asked respectfully.

"Gather all the disciples of the Zhang family and search for a young man in a swordsman's suit, a bow and crossbow on his back, and a long sword hanging from his waist! Zhang Kui, you have seen that young man, cooperate with the painter to draw his face, and post it all over the city!"

The two warriors received the order and were about to go out, but they were stopped by Zhang Yulong: "Go to the mission hall of Nancheng Academy again to issue a mission!"

"Yes!" the two of them led the way.

"Family Master, why do you need to go to Nancheng Academy to issue a task to catch a teenager who is a first-level Qi refiner, with the strength of our Zhang family, it is enough to find it!" Zhang Kui was puzzled and asked.

"I'm worried that this person is a disciple of Nancheng Academy, and when he issues a mission, it's just a salute before a soldier!Zhang Kui, this time you are derelict in your duties, you yourself lead someone to find the murderer, and after you find it, kill it directly!" Zhang Yulong's tone was ruthless, "My Zhang Yulong's son, not everyone can move!"