Chapter 17 Who bothered me copying books?(1/2)
That night, in the middle of the night, a sudden burst of fire burst into the sky in Kyoto City!
The forbidden magic in the academy unfolded instantly, and countless students suddenly woke up from their sleep!
"What happened?"
"Oops, someone is going to attack the academy!"
As soon as this person spoke his words, everyone burst into laughter:
"Are you in a daze? Who dares to attack the academy?"
"This is Tianjing, at the feet of the saint, and the academy is blessed with secret techniques!"
"After eating enough, how can you think that the great scholars are just living on dry food? Besides, there is Zhang Zhuguo, who dares to cause trouble without risking his life..."
The students who reported the news were almost anxious:
"Why are you lying to me? There's a fight outside now!"
"I don't know what means those guys used. The secret technique was instantly broken through. The gentlemen are all fighting in the courtyard!"
Everyone wanted to deny it, but suddenly there was a huge roar outside the door!
This time, they finally realized something was wrong, and the expressions on their faces instantly became panicked!
"Gentlemen have set up a secret method near Jingxin Pavilion, go and take refuge!"
The students rushed to Jingxin Pavilion in a panic, and the frontal battlefield was already in full swing.
Mr. Lu and other gentlemen in the House of Commons are basically at the level of Yake, and it is not that frustrating to fight against this group of martial arts practitioners.
But the other party was born in a crowd, as if it came out of the ground, and soon fell behind.
"Order a bean to make an army!"
Mr. Lu threw out a handful of ink beans and instantly transformed into countless soldiers charging into the battle.
But the next moment, these soldiers were easily torn apart by one person and turned into powder!
"What kind of literary words are you talking about? Are they useless in front of grandpa's force?"
The tiger-backed man sneered, and with a pair of fists, he released several waves, shocking everyone and retreating!
"No, this person is already An Jin! Please be careful and don't let him get close!"
The martial arts is also nine, and the secret strength is four, which is one level higher than Zhang Hong's transformation.
Unlike Confucianism and Taoism, martial arts pursues the ultimate in force. They don't use any fancy magic, just pure technology and physical invincibility!
And those who have stepped into the dark energy can use a thousand pounds to turn their blood into weapons or legs and feet. They may not feel anything at first when they are beaten or chopped, but when the dark energy wanders away, their veins will become confused and they will die from violent bleeding and internal injuries.
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Really, one punch will give you internal injuries.
Mr. Lu and others were also beaten back and forth, and the situation became increasingly anxious.
"Where are the three great scholars? Why haven't they come forward yet?"
"Sir, please don't forget that today the three great scholars are going to Yuquanzhou Shou Dao! They are not here!"
Mr. Lu felt a chill in his heart. The other party took advantage of this opportunity to come!
This group of gangsters can easily find a way to crack the secret method, and they can also know the locations of the three great scholars. There must be a spy in the academy!
However, he had no chance to think about the spy at this moment, because the fist in front of him was already coming!
Bang bang bang!
Several people retreated instantly, relying on Haoran's righteousness to form a wall, and then barely blocked the attack.
"Where is the saint? The great Confucian is no longer around, so why doesn't the saint let the supreme martial artist come?"
"This..."
Everyone was stunned. Seeing this expression, Mr. Lu was even more heartbroken.
How long has it been since then, and the court is still waging a dispute between Wu and Confucianism?
Everyone says that Confucian scholars are pedantic, so how can they, these warriors, be so heartless?
"I'm about to die, but I'm still in the mood to chat!"
The man sneered, with a cruel look in his eyes.
"When I finish dealing with you, I'll go find those little bastards!"
"When the time comes, if the man is killed, the woman will be taken back and have a good time!"
The mood of several gentlemen suddenly fell to the bottom.
The only hope now is that the saint will not be confused before such a big right and wrong.
......
"What do we do now?"
In the magic circle outside the Jingxin Pavilion, a group of rabbit-like students were already shivering.
This group of people either have family backgrounds or are from well-established scholarly families. Where have you seen such a scene?
Not to mention killing people, it is considered good to have a scholar in the Taoist profession.
The main reason is that normal people would never imagine that there would be such a vital part of the academy as Deng Touqing directly attacking.
"How about we go out and talk reason with them?"
"These warriors can't even listen to what we say. If you are still being reasonable, isn't that playing the harp to a cow?"
"Then what do you think we should do? If you dare, beat them all down?"
Seeing that everyone was about to quarrel, a handsome young man wearing a long robe and a long sword came out from among the academy students.
He exuded righteousness and made everyone calm down instantly.
His Taoist practice has reached the level of a scholar for eighty years!
This person is none other than the leader of the House of Lords, Mr. Deng Qingyuan!
"You don't need to worry. It's impossible for the Daming Academy to be bloodbathed. We just have to wait for the gentlemen to solve it."
"Shameless boy, I don't take it seriously yet, if someone comes to attack, I will take action."
Deng Qingyuan's words instantly calmed everyone down, and several girls even made secret promises on the spot.
At this time, Chai Dao, who was hiding in the crowd, was very anxious and asked everyone he met if he had seen Zhang Yuchen.
This also made everyone finally realize that Zhang Yuchen, who had attracted a lot of attention before, seemed not to be here.
"Obviously he is the son of the supreme martial arts master, but he is so cowardly and hides himself?"
"Haha, I'm so embarrassed for Zhang Zhuguo!"
Everyone was united at this time, and they were quite dissatisfied with Zhang Yuchen's lack of gregariousness.
Only Chai Dao was worried that something had happened to him.
While everyone was talking, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
"So they're all here? Haha, there are still a few beauties!"
Yue Er chuckled, and the spear in his hand and the spear below stood up together.
His appearance instantly caused everyone to panic, and even Deng Qingyuan couldn't help but tremble!
Although the other party was wretched, his strong sense of danger had already convinced him.
This person at least has the dark power level!
How can I be his opponent?
"Master Deng, don't you want to go up? We will cheer for you!"
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"Come on, I believe you can do it!"
No matter how good-tempered Deng Qingyuan is, he can't help but curse these bastards secretly.
But at this moment, he had no choice but to retreat, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet.
"I am Deng Qingyuan, the son of the Minister of Civil Affairs!"
"I advise you to retreat quickly. If you touch us, His Majesty will be furious!"
"When the time comes, there will be no place for you in the world!"
After Yue Er heard this, he suddenly showed a horrified look:
"So he's the son of the Minister of Civil Affairs? I'm offended!"
Seeing his timidity, Deng Qingyuan immediately became happy:
"It's good that you know, why don't you retreat quickly..."
To be continued...