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Mu ChenYun's knife was badly hurt. The bone was visible.
Shura soul breaking Sabre itself is tempered with the blood of many poisonous monsters, which can prevent blood clot. In addition, he wants to escape quickly, so he has shed a lot of blood and is very weak.
Thirteen demons are heavily armored, enough to shake the whole dragon and snake side army. No one can hold it down.
But mu Chenyun didn't abscond. He went back to the private house of tianjiwei, the capital of donglinxing Province, like nothing happened before. He was just sick and waiting.
Because he is the emperor's person, all the ways he knows are the ways the emperor knows, so the world is so big, he has no place to go, life and death can only wait for the emperor's will.
He didn't even ask who broke himself No, it's bad for the man on the Dragon chair in Zhongzhou imperial city.
This kind of waiting will not be easy, especially for a man of great status who has reached the middle level of the national scholar's spiritual cultivation.
In front of the door, Anshi was neglected.
Summer heat, his private house, but it seems that not only the voice of people, even the voice of summer cicadas are gone, can not say the cold Xiao.
Although there seemed to be no one around, he knew that his private house had been surrounded by many silent people who were hiding in the dark. Those people, too, were waiting for the will of the central state imperial city.
Although there was no voice, he knew that outside now, everyone knew that he was a person who didn't exist below.
Fortunately, he didn't wait long.
A white robed man with silver hair and no motley hair walked into his private house and in front of him.
This should be a very old man, even his eyebrows are white, but there is no wrinkle on his face, just like white jade.
Mu ChenYun's dead face showed a look of vibration. He could not imagine that this person was coming. Just when he saw that this person was covered with silver hair, he stood up as fast as he could. Regardless of the injury on his back, he bowed to this person and saluted: "martial uncle Ni!"
Not all of Yunqin's practitioners come from the college, and not all of them, like qingluan college, are divided into different departments. The professors are called lecturers or professors.
Among the imperial palaces of Yunqin, there was always a sacrifice to guard the Imperial Palace and help the emperor cultivate practitioners.
Ni Henian nodded a little, which was a kind of return ceremony.
Mu Chenyun took a deep breath and said, "please sit down, martial uncle."
"No need to be polite." Ni Henian glanced at him indifferently and said, "I'm just in Donglin province. I'm ordered by the emperor to come here and leave soon."
Mu Chenyun bit his teeth and said in a sharp voice, "how is the holy one going to deal with me?"
"He read your credit and gave you a chance to suspend his house arrest for the time being."
Ni Henian looks at Mu Chenyun expressionless, says this sentence, looks at the ecstasy on Mu ChenYun's face, but says again: "you stretch out your hand."
Mu Chenyun is slightly stunned and hesitates to extend his right hand.
Ni Henian's hand also stretched out, and he pressed it on Mu ChenYun's right hand.
A breath of terror filled the dead room. All the doors and windows were smashed and scattered.
Mu Chenyun broke all the blue bricks at his feet. His body suddenly fell back and opened his mouth. A mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth. All the catgut sutured on his back was also shattered. The whole back was instantly dyed red by blood.
When the king's court worshipped the jade like hand, he felt the danger intuitively, but he could not avoid the seemingly slow press of the other side.
At the moment, the blood gushed out and the wound on his back cracked again, but he was very clear that the other side didn't want to kill him. Because if he wanted to kill him, he would be dead now because of his current injury and the cultivation of the other party. It's not just the shock wound of five internal organs, but the massive blood loss of the wound on his back.
Ni Henian takes back his hand. The clouds are light and the wind is light. He can't see the horror of just pressing the button that seems to contain the storm in the house and shatter all the doors and windows.
"That's what the holy one means." Looking at Mu Chenyun, who was vomiting blood, Ni Henian said calmly, "he asked you to help him, but he didn't ask you to do anything else that was against the law of Yun and Qin. And the reason for this is that you don't use people to check, which leads to this failure. "
Mu ChenYun's body was shaking, but he stood still. He tried to mix his breath, nodded, and said in a cold voice: "who are those who attacked me What is the emperor going to do with them? "
"It was Lin Xi who found out the case of yingoufang." Ni Henian looked at Mu Chenyun with no expression and said coldly: "as for him You don't want to move him just because you don't have to worry about your life. The holy master and the long princess have made a decision on him. Likewise, the holy master will give him a chance to choose. "
"Lin Xi?"
Mu ChenYun's face turned iron blue instantly. He could no longer control some crazy emotions in his body. His face became completely ferocious, "why! Why is it that such a small person as him, even the saint and the long Princess... "
"For the Holy One, even if his talent and birth are good, he is indeed a small man." Ni Henian looked at him and said, "but the most important thing is that he was originally a student of the long princess. And with his identity and cultivation, he can destroy such things. If such a character grows up and is used by the holy, is it not more dangerous? "
"You need to know." Ni Henian looked at Mu Chenyun, whose face was still ferocious, and added coldly, "just after the heavy curtain, situ, who is in charge of the Department of justice, noticed him because of his performance, and I'm afraid he would cultivate and support him. And he had something to do with Yuhua family. No matter how small such a person is now, how can he be despised? "
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Yan comes to town and cicadas are singing.
Lin Xi walked into a different courtyard along the bluestone road and coughed softly.
The door of the other side room opened, and Chen feirong, dressed in ordinary women's clothes, came out, coughed at Lin Xi and said, "what can I do for you?"
Lin Xi smiled and said, "I want you to accompany me to practice and practice sword."
"Sword practice?" Chen feirong also smiled and said, "do you want to fight with me?"
Lin Xi nodded: "your major is sword, my major is sword, and you are two handed sword. I should learn a lot from fighting with you."
Chen feirong took a look at Lin Xi and sipped her lips. "Just practicing sword?"
"Why, no interest?" Lin Xi asked
Chen feirong shook her head and smiled: "it's not a matter of interest or not. Since I'm your doorman, I will do what you want me to do. It's not only sword practice, you let me do something else, and I won't refuse it. "
Lin Xi looked at her seriously and said, "just practice sword."
Chen feirong chuckled with a sincere smile. "You are really interesting."
Lin Xi also smiled and said, "you are also very interesting."
"You're smart." Chen feirong is serious again: "since even Liu Bo thinks I have another reason to follow you, you can't see it. Why don't you ask me?"
Lin Xi frowned at her: "everyone has some secrets."
"It's just that simple?" Chen feirong looks at Lin Xi and wants to laugh. She doesn't know why she can't laugh.
Lin Xi looked at her distressed and said: "elder sister I just want to practice my sword. "
"Where to?"
Chen feirong calmed down, looked at Lin Xi and said, "I'll go back to my room and get my sword."
Lin Xi said: "they have a big house in Yanlai Town, which has a martial arts hall. Zhang Erye is a friend of mine here. He is also a famous practitioner. "
Chen feirong turned and walked back to the house, but her mouth was still a little surprised: "there are folk practitioners in this small place?"
Lin Xi curled his lips: "isn't qiancangdong a small place?"
Turning her head, Chen feirong said seriously, "that's not the same. It's a place where many practitioners will trade. Some people go there to try their luck in order to become practitioners. "
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Lin Xi and Chen feirong stand in the martial arts hall with thick stone bars.
Second master Zhang, with a sallow face, closed all the doors and windows of the martial arts hall, and then sat down on a red sandalwood chair in the corner.
The martial arts hall is empty and there is nothing in it.
Chen feirong and Lin Xi stand opposite each other. Looking at Lin Xi, who is wearing a green shirt and carrying a long sword of dawn, she asks, "do you really want to wear some armour?"
"Not wearing armor is closer to the real danger, so it should be more conducive to practice." Lin Xi made a gesture to Chen feirong.
"You are a little abnormal in practice."
Chen feirong shook her head and said, with a clank, a shooting star like white light has already rushed to Lin Xi's chest.
She can't pull out her sword like Lin Xi's qingluan, but when she stabbed it, it matched with the leap of the whole person. The whole person seemed to shoot out like a arrow to speed up the stab.
This is quite different from the sword force of qingluan, which starts from the foot and condenses the whole body force into a spike.
It can't be compared with qingluan's sword throwing style in the power of sword throwing, but its speed is faster.
Lin Xi only felt cold in his chest, so he could not dodge. He could only use his long sword to move up. "When" a sound, his body shook, and the purple sword flashed. Chen feirong's left purple sword was before his face.
The sword hurt his face, but Lin Xi felt that his cold hair was exploding, and a stream of heat surged from the Dantian. His body suddenly leaned back in a very awkward position, and his foot was also kicking towards Chen feirong's chin.
"Pa" a, Chen feirong's right hand hilt hit his foot.
Lin Xi suddenly had a numb whole leg and turned his whole body back and forth, rolling on the ground.
Chen feirong did not continue to pursue. She raised her sword and looked at Lin Xi and smiled, "do you want to practice sword or somersault?"
Lin Xi pressed on the ground with one hand, bounced up, stood steadily, and said seriously: "all practice."
Chen feirong read out his meaning from Lin Xi's eyes, restrained his smile, and said seriously: "you want to hone the ability of low-level practitioners to kill high-level practitioners But it's not only strength and speed, physical endurance, but also a barrier that low-level practitioners can't overcome. " Chen took a look at Lin Xi's tiger mouth wrapped in cloth, and then said, "his hand is safe with the same force, but your tiger is safe