Chapter 760

[Ding... The host was impressed by Leng Bingqing √.]

[Leng Bingqing replaced the host into the room and became the first man to enter her room √.]

[congratulations to the host. The task has been completed. The bad name value of 1000 has been issued. The host should pay attention to checking.]

After a long time, Jiang Lin, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly heard the sound of the system in his mind.

"My task, finished?"

Awakened by the system, Jiang Lin opened his eyes vaguely and found himself lying in an ordinary guest room.

Even the ordinary guest room of Xianzhou is not a simple cabin, but a room similar to the hotel residence, and even more clean, tidy and spacious.

After all, all the monks on Xianzhou are monks, and it is not just its Xianzhou family. In order to improve competitiveness and forge a good relationship, we must make great efforts in service.

There are beds, desks and even screens in the room, just like a single apartment. The windows are divided into two times. On the first floor, there are paper windows that block light, and the paper windows are glazed windows with Dharma array.

If you don't look out through the window and think you're in the inn, you can't find it at 10000 feet high.

He got up and sat down to look inside. Jiang Lin felt the sword Qi in his body. Although there were still some residues, most of them had been removed. Next, just rest assured and recover from the injury.

In fact, the sword Qi was created by Jiang Lin himself.

No way, hurry.

Originally, Jiang Lin thought that she was in front of Leng Bingqing and injured Leng Bingqing. In this way, she certainly wouldn't leave herself!

But unexpectedly, Leng Bingqing stood in front of him directly.

When the contradiction escalated and the attention was basically on Leng Bingqing and the Taoist Huanglong, Jiang Lin attacked himself directly by imitating the sword Qi of the Dragon Jianzong.

As for why the Dragon Sword Skill of jianglinhui longjianzong is not simple, it was taught by fangchu a few years ago. It was originally used to give Jianglin reference for breaking the environment. After learning it, Jianglin threw it aside. I didn't expect it can be used now——————————————————————————————————

Raising her head, the girl who was too ashamed to do so raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Lin angrily.

Jiang Lin was so worried that he almost wanted Mo Li to scold again.

"Husband, Mo Li's sister is about to start."

On one side, Jiu Yi smiled and pinched Jiang Lin's waist to extricate her sister from Mo Li.

This is Jiang Lincai sitting upright, giving up questioning and preparing for the debate of Long Ming.

A little relaxed Mo Li threw a grateful line of sight towards Jiu Yi. Jiu Yi bent her eyes and smiled calmly and generously, even with consideration.

It is said that Mo Li's sister is Lin Qingwan's sister. Now, at least half of them are plotting.

At that time, if Lin Qingwan wants to earn money with himself, it will be difficult for Mo Li's sister to stand in line at least.

In the small list in Jiuyi's heart, gently tick the word "Mo Li".

It was a big victory.

"You see, in order to save those 10000 people, you killed 90000 people. This is the great righteousness in your heart and save the majority..."

The courtyard was quiet. For a long time, the old man said, "do you think you are wrong?"

Han zhe: "students are thinking, what are the so-called rules, and some rules, right or wrong."

"The rules are made by people." The old man shook his head, "Han Zhe, do you think I will make mistakes?"

Han Zhe's mouth was slightly open, but he couldn't speak.

Yes, certainly.

Even sages make mistakes.

"In that case, why bother? Is the so-called rule the rule of the world, the rule of Confucianism, or the so-called rule in your heart?"

The old man walked away slowly with a crutch.

"Sir!"

Han zhe stopped the old man and saluted him deeply.

"Also, sir, if sir, how would you choose?"

Jiang Lin had some accidents. Unexpectedly, the man's eyes were so thorough?

"Yes, I don't deserve her." The soul spoke slowly.

The soul is called Leng Shi. He died under his sword thousands of years ago because he threatened the house pestle. The ghost of Yupu territory has been washed by the mighty Qi in Longming Academy for thousands of years, but it still hasn't dissipated.

The room copied the skirt, looked up and took a big gulp: "if you threaten a weak woman, you don't deserve to be a scholar."

"Scholar?" Leng Shi smiled and looked at Fang's skirt. "I never thought I was a scholar. I never regretted what happened that night."

The room copied the skirt and looked at him coldly: "since I have never regretted it, how can I keep reading because I want to kill me for revenge?"

Listening to the words of Fang's skirt copying, Shi Leng lowered his head and stretched out his hand. The half pot of wine poured in front of the monument gathered in his palm and drank it. He was a little crazy:

"She... How's your sister?" Cold stone low way.

"Dead." Fang took another drink from her skirt and wiped her mouth. "After killing you, the Confucian Academy will kill me for colluding with the demon king and killing her fellow countrymen. She has been kneeling in front of your Academy for more than ten days. Finally, she will be demobilized by herself and exchange her life for life."

Cold stone still lowered his head, and his clear eyes were the beginning

Although he looks pale and seemingly harmless, in fact, he doesn't dare to move in his wheelchair, otherwise the cold sword Qi will ravage his meridians and orifices.

"What can I do for you, Mr. Han?"

Wutong academy once said that Jiang was also half a Confucian scholar. After two months, the Dragon Ming academy will hold once a year's debate on the dragon's song. Han Zhe will be there. If he has leisure, he can join in.

After that, Han zhe handed an invitation and asked his students to push him away, as if he didn't want to stay here for a moment.

After Han zhe turned and left, Jiang Lin came to the gate and looked at the direction he left.

"Are you going?"

Looking at Jiang Lin with bruises on his cheeks, Mo Li said painfully.

"Not me, but you." Jiang Lin pinched Mo Li's cheek.

"Ink leaves?" Mo Li blinked lovingly.

"Yes."

Jiang Lin looked up at the sky and breathed slowly.

"Ten thousand years ago, all the scholars of Longming academy participated in the battle of killing the dragon. Until the last battle, 70% of the scholars of Longming academy died, but no one retreated.

If we say that "a scholar is useless" and "a scholar is also a scholar without the strength to bind a chicken", then the blood of the monks of Longming academy is the strongest of all scholars. "

The room replied.

"In the eyes of scholars of Longming academy, there are only rules and irregularities. They will use all means to reach the scope of rules.

If the rules, even if they spit in front of them, they won't look at you. What they do is two words.

"Great righteousness"

They can kill their relatives for the sake of righteousness, and even kill their teachers for the sake of righteousness. If necessary, they will help themselves. "

"Lao Fang, you have a good impression of Longming academy?"