Chapter Twenty-Eight: Things Are Wrong
Liu Chen's recovery and awakening did not cause the imaginary sensation, and the atmosphere in the eighteenth courtyard was still quiet and peaceful.
After waking up, he gently hugged Doudou's delicate body that was still sobbing, raised his hand to wipe the tears on her cheeks, and then gently put her on the bed, but he slowly moved his body out of bed, stood up and pushed open the door.
Cicadas chirping, bird chirping, scorching sunshine, Liu Chen's coma, it was more than three months, these three months, in Liu Chen's eyes, there was some illusion that things are wrong.
The little monk wrapped his head in gauze, sat cross-legged under the old locust tree with his back against Liu Chen, knocked on the wooden fish without a match, and kept chanting scriptures that even he didn't quite understand.
"Brother Chen, are you awake?" When Liu Chen covered the light in front of him, the little monk slowly opened his eyes, raised his head with an aggrieved face, and saw Liu Chen's smile, he suddenly pouted, and tears filled his eyes.
"What's the matter, who beat you?" Squatting down and grabbing the hands that the little monk wanted to stretch over, Liu Chen asked with a frosty face: "What about Wu Tong?
The little monk's face was blue and purple, and his eyes had turned into a black circle, if it weren't for the intersection of life and death, Liu Chen would never have believed that the unlucky boy in front of him who was beaten so much that his parents didn't know him was the originally handsome little monk suffering.
"They, there are so many of them, Brother Tong is still lying in bed, woo...... It hurts, Brother Chen, my head is ...... They were all beaten to pieces, woo woo ......"
In the little monk's intermittent narration, Liu Chen learned that after the Dragon Boat Festival tragedy, Liu Chen, who was injured and unconscious, was taken by Liu Shayun somewhere, and it was not until the middle of the night more than a month ago that Liu Shayun sneakily sent Liu Chen back to the eighteenth courtyard.
On the second day of Liu Chen's return, there was a big event in the academy, all the B-level students who went to the Extreme Star Sea trial last year returned to Chang'an, this trial, they completed it perfectly, with their return, the originally lifeless academy suddenly became lively.
It is this long-lost liveliness, but it has brought monstrous disasters to the people of the eighteenth courtyard, and the cause of the matter is Xu Yuyao, because there is a senior brother from Bai Yujing in the B-level Ministry of Culture and Literature, who has always admired this peerless Houfu lady, and finally waited until the trial returned, and wanted to confess to the goddess in his heart with excellent results, but he didn't think that the goddess who he thought about at night was actually on good terms with a wild boy who was unknown.
The angry senior brother learned the news, and immediately took a few good brothers to the eighteenth courtyard to find fault, Wu Tong's temper is known to everyone, that is, three or two sentences of kung fu, a group of people fought, originally because of the admission at the same time, the classmates of the C-level martial arts department rushed to help, the B-level senior brothers suffered in numbers, and did not take any advantage, how could he have thought, under the instigation of Wen Renhao, the largest small team led by Wen Renhao's cousin Wen Renchao of the B-level departments were pulled over, and the teenagers around the eighteenth courtyard were beaten up。
Wu Tong's injuries were just right, and a few bones were broken, and now they are still lying on the bed and unable to move, in the end, the whole academy knows, in order to protect Liu Chen in a coma from injury, Xu Yuyao moved out of the eighteenth courtyard, and promised those people that they would never interact with Liu Chen again.
Since then, the eighteenth courtyard of grade C has become the biggest laughing stock of the academy, except for the only little Lori Doudou who is jumping around, the remaining three have all become wounded, dizzy, lying down, and almost didn't get tired of Doudou lying down.
"What about Senior Brother Chen?" such a big thing happened, Chen Sheng's inaction made Liu Chen's heart a little angry, and at that moment, he thought about immediately rushing to Qinglong to draw a boat and ask Chen Sheng for an explanation.
"Senior Brother Chen and my senior brother were sent to the Polar Star Sea by the courtyard, and they have been gone for almost two months, that is, the senior brother is not here, otherwise, how can I be beaten like this, when the senior brother comes back, I will definitely let him pinch and explode those people's eggs, woo!"
"Don't cry, Doudou is still sleeping, you sit down for a while, I'll go see Wu Tong!" Liu Chen calmed the little monk, and then walked into Wu Tong's wing room full of irritability.
Before he could open the door, he smelled a pungent smell of herbs, and when he pushed the door open, he saw that Wu Tong was lying expressionlessly on the bamboo and rattan chair, looking at the beam above his head with his eyes lost.
Approaching him to check it, and found that most of them were skin injuries, Liu Chen breathed a sigh of relief, moved the dwarf dun and sat next to Wu Tong, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly said: "It's not like this, let's just call back." ”
"Fight back?" Wu Tong didn't look at Liu Chen, just sneered and mocked: "The academy does not prohibit students from fighting each other, as long as no one is killed, their group of miscellaneous people, they practiced a few years earlier than us, even if the talent is not as good as ours, it will take a lot of time for us to catch up, just this time, they are enough to beat us countless times!"
"You are the young master of the Sword Sect, so they dare to be so unscrupulous?"
"What about the young master of the Sword Sect, when my father was studying, he wasn't beaten by your uncle like anything, the current emperor used to study in the academy, wasn't he also crippled a few times?
"Who are they?"
"What, do you really want to do it with them?" Liu Chen's tone was indifferent, which made Wu Tong come back to his senses slightly, and as soon as his eyelids moved, he looked at him stunned and said, "Do you really like Xu Yuyao so much?"
"It has nothing to do with her, they beat you and suffering, you can't just leave it at that!" Liu Chen's expression was faint, but it gave Wu Tong an extremely solemn feeling.
"Forget it, when the first-class senior brothers come back, those senior brothers from Weizhou will definitely be the masters for me, group beating, who is afraid of whom, our men in the northwest, they didn't blink an eye when they cut people!"
"Let me ask you, who are they?" Liu Chen looked at Wu Tong's eyes deadly, the tone that could not be refused made Wu Tong a little dazed, in his impression, Liu Chen is not such a person who does not know the height of the sky, on the contrary, Liu Chen is very philistine, he has always been very good at forbearance, and it is impossible to face a powerful enemy like now.
"The person who caused the trouble is called Zhang Lingtian, Xu Yuyao's senior brother, Wen Renhao is the one who fanned the flames, the most ruthless is the fourth prince Gongsun Ping, the son of the Divine Grace Archbishop Wen Renchao, and a few of their doglegs, all of them are noble children, and the classmates of the academy call them 'princelings'"
In the end, Wu Tong gave a long list of names, and more than a dozen people were sprinkled with joy, all of them were the most outstanding Tianjiao of the B-level departments who surrounded the four princes and Wen Renchao on weekdays, and kept these personal names firmly in mind, Liu Chen sneered, patted Wu Tong's hand, stood up by himself, ignored Wu Tong's repeated inquiries, he walked out of the gate alone, and walked towards the outside of the eighteenth courtyard.