typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 9 Dark Moon and Edge

On the second day, everything returned to calm. The first class in the morning was to learn the guqin, and the teacher was Xu Shijie. Xu Shijie was a somewhat fairy-like person who liked to teach on the edge of the cliff.

At this moment, the mountain wind was blowing by. Xu Shijie was sitting cross-legged on a rock on the edge of the cliff, with an erratic expression. His robe was fluttering in the wind. He closed his eyes and felt the mountain wind blowing towards him. With a movement of his fingers, he sang a song with great interest.

The music pours out like flowing water. This is his latest work.

The music score has been distributed to everyone. Nalan Fengjin glanced at Nalan Hanyi and saw that he was looking at it with great concentration. He looked at Nalan Hanqi again, while reading the music score, his fingers were already gently touching the strings.

.

And she took a look at the music score and found it really boring. She didn't know how many classes she had taken before, but now she had to take them, so she sighed helplessly, "I'm sorry, it's really boring."

At this time, Xu Shijie suddenly raised his eyes and shot at Nalan Fengjin like an arrow, asking: "Nalan Yu, why are you sighing?"

Nalan Fengjin was a little sad, but his mind turned quickly, he stood up calmly, and respectfully replied: "Sir, Nalan Yu subconsciously sighed after listening to your music."

"Oh? Tell me, what did you hear?" the gentleman asked with great interest.

Nalan Fengjin let out a long sigh and said: "Tears are sour and blood is salty. I regret that I shouldn't be cruel. I only say that there is no sea of ​​bitterness in the world. Gold and silver are white. But when you see it, your eyes are red and your heart is black. Who knows that there is a blue sky above your head? When you are alive, you should be compassionate."

But many people can't do it. Instead of doing this, it's better to throw him out of here and end it once and for all."

Everyone laughed when they heard the sound.

Especially Nalan Hanyi's smile was so exaggerated that his whole body fell over.

Nalan Fengjin glanced at him and took out his jade flute. The music played by Xu Shijie just now was played by Nalan Fengjin on the white jade flute. It was just that the Xiaoyin was ethereal and heroic, exciting and calm, like an iron horse.

, and like a gentle breeze and drizzle. The music is melodious and vivid.

Behind him, Chu Tianyou stared at Nalan Fengjin intently, but he could hear a sense of helplessness and sadness in the tune. A trace of melancholy arose in Chu Tianyou's heart. What his sect leader was burdened with was something that these pampered young masters could not understand.

, a few people can truly understand the deepest heaviness in her music. At this moment, Nalan Fengjin has finished playing.

After hearing this, Xu Shijie's expression changed drastically, and he stood up with an extremely excited expression. He stepped on the edge of the cliff with his feet. He only had to take a small step back and he would fall off the cliff.

Nalan Fengjin stared at Master's feet with great worry, and was about to shout: Sir, I was wrong, please don't think too hard!

I heard my husband say very excitedly: "Nalanyu, are you willing to be my disciple?"

What the hell?

Nalan Fengjin didn't react for a while, and neither did the disciples below. He heard the Master stroking his beard and saying: "This piece is called Wu. Wu Wu, Wu Wu, Wu Wu, Wu Wu, Wu Wu, Wu Wu, Wu Wu.

Everything within thirty thousand feet,”

Everyone suddenly understood and looked at Nalan Fengjin with great envy and admiration. Why did he understand it after listening to it once? This is a genius.

Nalan Fengjin looked embarrassed, and lowered his head helplessly. When he saw Nalan Hanyi beside him, who was almost losing his breath from laughing, he had no choice but to whisper: "Sir, you are kind to me, and students should obey it."

Xu Shijie immediately laughed and said: "Okay! From now on, you will be my, Xu Shijie's only disciple, haha!" Xu Shijie looked up to the sky and smiled, but Nalan Fengjin wanted to cry. You are still the only one. Why, sir?

If you didn’t tell me earlier! I will leave soon. Didn’t I harm you?!

At this time, Xu Shijie kicked Nalan Hanyi and scolded: "Why are you laughing, you are not making progress!".

Nalan Han immediately hugged his calf and screamed.

Nalan Hanqi on the side looked at Nalan Fengjin's increasingly depressed look, and finally understood what was going on, and couldn't help but laugh. However, other students looked at Nalan Hanyi strangely, not understanding him.

Why are you laughing so ridiculously? Maybe you were stimulated by something.

No one would doubt the vision of Xu Shijie, the most famous and proficient music composer in the world. When Xu Shijie wanted to accept Lan Fengjin as his disciple, the news immediately spread throughout Ningshan Academy, and many people knew about Nalan Fengjin.

So awesome, congratulations kept coming.

Xu Shijie's admission as a disciple was quite a spectacle. That night, in the presence of all the gentlemen and classmates, Nalan Fengjin made an apprenticeship ceremony to Xu Shijie in public and served her apprenticeship tea. After Xu Shijie drank it, he gave her a piano.

It's called Cang Yuan.

Nalan Fengjin accepted it, and the apprenticeship ceremony was completed. From now on, she will be Xu Shijie's disciple.

However, she was sincerely waiting for the day when Xu Shijie would dislike her and kick her out.

Days go on as usual.

For liberal arts, there will be a martial arts course in ten days.

This is the first martial arts class since enrolling in liberal arts. Deng Zhiyuan, who teaches martial arts, asked everyone to show off their skills before class.

Because these young masters have all learned some martial arts since childhood, Deng Zhiyuan, who teaches martial arts, must also teach in groups according to various levels.

Nalan Hanyi was unable to use his internal strength due to poisoning. He could only pretend that he had no martial arts skills, so Deng Zhiyuan sent him to fight on horseback.

Chu Tianyou used a leaf to cut off a branch as thick as a child's arm in front of everyone, and then Nalan Fengjin turned his wrist lightly, and the water droplets from the pond nearby condensed into a flying knife and pierced the arrow ten meters away.

Bullseye.

After Deng Zhiyuan saw it, he privately advised the two of them: "You have wonderful bones. It would be a pity not to practice martial arts. You should abandon literature and pursue martial arts. If you want to learn martial arts, sir, I will give you all my money to teach you."

Nalan Fengjin looked at Nalan Hanyi who was walking on the field next to the sun, and declined: "Thank you for your appreciation, Mr. Yu, I prefer to study literature."

Deng Zhiyuan sighed heavily and said regretfully: "It's such a pity." Nalan Fengjin and Chu Tianyou laughed and said nothing.

The next day, Du Yuze suddenly came to her door and wanted to compete with her in martial arts.

After lunch on the second day, everyone went back to their houses and wanted to take a nap.

As soon as Nalan Fengjin climbed onto the bed, the door was suddenly kicked open by Du Yuze. Nalan Fengjin and Chu Tianyou subconsciously waited, but saw Du Yuze standing tall and straight at the door with a feather arrow on his back, facing the sun.

When he asked her to compete in martial arts with him, the cold indifference on his face seemed completely unacceptable.

Nalan Fengjin looked at Du Yuze at the door, frowned slightly, suddenly his eyes changed, and he stepped forward and said softly: "Brother Du, I am a little uncomfortable today. Even if I compete with you and you win, you will not be happy because of your personality.

, how about another day?" Nalan Fengjin's voice was gentle and graceful.

After hearing this, Du Yuze was slightly startled, but still said in a cold voice: "Since you are not feeling well today, even if I win, you will not be able to win with force. Another day." After Du Yuze said this, he turned around and strode away.

At this time, Nalan Han's laughter rang out from the door. I heard him laughing and saying, "This trick of yours is very useful to Du Yuze."

Nalan Fengjin sighed: "What kind of bad luck have I had recently? I have been favored by others one after another."

Chu Tianyou on the side snickered, it would be strange for the leader of his family not to be favored.

Nalan Hanyi, who came to see Nalan Fengjin, laughed and said, "I'll tell you a secret."

"What? You also have a secret?" Nalan Fengjin looked disdainful

Nalan Hanyi rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction and said, "What do you mean I have secrets?! However, this time I'm not talking about my secrets, I'm talking about Han Qi's."

"What?" Nalan Fengjin looked at him.

"Do you know why he chose liberal arts?" Nalan Hanyi looked mysterious.

"Isn't it because it suits or likes me?" Nalan Fengjin replied.

"No, he chose liberal arts because Mr. Xu Qi wanted to be his disciple and learn piano skills and various music from him." Nalan Han said with a smile.

"Really..." Nalan Fengjin was a little depressed. He had taken Nalan Hanqi's position. What should I do?!

"I didn't expect that you accidentally became Mr. Xu's disciple. Alas... Qi has been in a bad mood recently." Nalan Han smiled even more.

"That's it." Nalan Fengjin became even more depressed.

"Yes. Yes." Nalan Han nodded in a good mood.

After a long time, Nalan Fengjin suddenly said: "Do you know what you look like when you are walking on horseback?"

Nalan Hanyi didn't understand why she suddenly said this. He knew intuitively that she would have nothing good to say after that. As expected, he heard her say seriously: "She looks like a big frog."

Nalan Hanyi was so surprised that he was speechless for a while. Nalan Fengjin was feeling proud when he heard Nalan Hanyi ask mysteriously: "Do you know what kind of Kung Fu I have been practicing since I was a child?"

Lan Fengjin looked at Nalan Hanyi doubtfully, and saw Nalan Hanyi's proud face, and said proudly: "Toad Kung Fu!"

When Nalan Fengjin heard this, he fell down on his back.

At this time, Nalan Hanyi stretched out his head, looked down at Nalan Fengjin, and said, "You believe this? You are really stupid."

Nalan Fengjin lay down on his back and said, "You can't blame me, you really look too much like a big frog."

Hum.. Nalan Han left angrily.

Chu Tianyou watched from the side and was secretly happy. These brothers and sisters looked so unlike royals.

In the afternoon, it was Yang Kunhai’s turn to teach pharmacology. Yang Kunhai was a very easy-going person, and he had already become one with everyone after only two lessons.

At the beginning of this class, Yang Kunhai asked in a very easy-going manner: "Gentlemen, what do you want to learn today?"

Nalan Hanyi raised his hand first and said: "Yang Kunhai, teach us how to prepare poison!"

After hearing this, Yang Kunhai smiled clearly and was not surprised at all. It was obviously not the first time he heard such a suggestion from a student.

Everyone burst into laughter, but still praised Nalan Hanyi's suggestion.

Yang Kunhai said: "I can teach you how to prepare the medicine, but you have to try it to know whether the medicine you prepare is effective. If each of you is determined to try the medicine yourself, I will teach you."

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other and fell silent. This is no joke. What should I do if the poison I prepared is too effective? This is really a big problem. Everyone began to shrink back.

Nalan Hanqi looked as usual and asked: "Can Mr. Poison like 'Ningxiang Jade Dew' be able to prepare an antidote?"

Hearing this, the gentleman sighed: "I can't find an antidote for the poison of 'Ningxiang Jade Dew'. The poison of 'Ningxiang Jade Dew' is colorless and odorless. The poisoned person will have no symptoms and will suffer from heart failure within ten days."

He will die of arrhythmia in five days, and even an autopsy cannot detect it. It is recorded in ancient books that taking Datura and Manjushahua as medicine can relieve the poison. It is so cruel, so so far, there is no antidote for this poison.

"

"Wouldn't being poisoned like this mean that you are useless?" Nalan Hanqi glanced at Nalan Fengjin and then asked

The husband shook his head and said, "No, there is someone in the world who can cure this poison."

"Who?" Nalan Fengjin, Chu Tianyou, Nalan Hanyi, and Nalan Hanqi asked at the same time.

The gentleman said: "The second son of Dongsheng Ling family, Poison Saint Ling Yinglie. The poison of Ningxiang Jade Dew was invented by Poison Saint Master Zilie, and he was the only one who had the antidote. At that time, the old man Xuanxue of Xuanxue Valley in Fengyun Wulin could

He can cure the strange poison in the world, but this person has disappeared from the world for many years, so only Ling Yinglie can cure this poison."

When Nalan Fengjin heard this, she was stunned secretly. Ling Yinglie, known as Poison Saint Gongzilie in the world, was the younger brother of Ling Ying'an whom she killed. Ling Yinglie was the most famous person in the Dongsheng Ling family for hundreds of years.

As a qualified heir, the elders of the Ling family have high hopes for him, and the Ling family's hundreds of years of foundation will be entrusted to him in the future.

However, his personality is unstable, and his whole body is full of poison. He is good at applying poison, detoxifying it, and even treating diseases. However, this person is definitely not a good person. Anyone who asks him to detoxify or cure diseases will not die until the end.

At the last moment, he would never reach out.

Master once said that Ling Yinglie is a prodigy in using poisons and should never be underestimated. If Ling Yinglie knew that she killed his brother, would he use all the poisons on her body?

However, now she is the medicine person of the blood body, the medicine person who was cruelly refined by Yang Kunhai.

What is she afraid of? She has been to heaven and walked through hell. She knows what hell is like, so she is not afraid of anything.

Master used his medical skills and poisonous skills to make great changes in the world. What a glorious sight. Master was the best pharmacist in the world when he traveled around the world. Everyone gave him the title. Now she is better than the master. What should she be afraid of? Is she like this?

It’s not thanks to Ling Yinglie,

It was a joke when her father wanted her to marry the Dongsheng Ling family, but now she has become a real enemy.

Now she is quite looking forward to this enemy she has never met.

But until now, she still doesn't understand why her father wanted her to marry the Dongsheng Ling family. Is this also Du Yuxin's conspiracy?

Because everyone asked questions one after another, this pharmacology class eventually turned into an explanation class on the poison ranking list.

Yang Kunhai carefully explained the poisoning method and poisoning symptoms of each poison, as well as the horrific and tragic situation when the poison occurs. Basically, there is no cure for the ten poisons on the list.

"The ten most poisonous poisons in the world are all produced by the Poison Saint 'Gongzi Lie', and only he himself can cure them." Yang Haikun said.

With one sentence, everyone was in an uproar.

"But the legend of Ling Yinglie was broken ten years ago. A person appeared in the world. It was rumored in the world that she was the only closed disciple of Old Man Xuanxue back then. However, no one could confirm that this person was good at poisoning and healing.

She knows how to bewitch, but she doesn't cast the poison, doesn't detoxify, doesn't administer the poison, and doesn't detoxify. Whether or not she doesn't save the person who needs help from her depends on the person's character. She saves the good people but turns a blind eye to the evil ones. Ling Yinglie's

She can cure the poison, but no one in the world can cure the poison she inflicted. She is a wizard." The gentleman sighed.

"Who is this person?" someone asked. "He is more powerful than the Poison Saint Ling Yinglie."

"The sect master of Phoenix Villa, Nalan Jin."

Coax, once again, the whole place was in an uproar.

Because no one does not know this name, she is a legend, an undefeated myth. From the emergence of Phoenix Villa to the present, nearly ten years, Phoenix Villa is like the sun that never sets.

Nalan Jin is a woman who eclipses all the men in the world. No one knows why her surname is Nalan, where she comes from, who she studied under, what her background is, and she is rarely seen in the world.

She appeared in public, but her name, like her power, penetrated and controlled the entire martial arts world.

"You can offend Ling Yinglie, but you must not offend Nalan Jin." The bell rang after class, and Yang Kunhai walked out with his hands behind his back.

Everyone is still talking about it, but the target has shifted to Nalan Jin. What a genius, what a beauty. Their words are full of blind admiration.

Nalan Fengjin felt sad, all this seemed to have nothing to do with her. Chu Tianyou raised his head and glanced at her, and followed her steps tacitly without saying a word.

Nalan Hanqi and Nalan Hanyi also said nothing about it, and the atmosphere was a bit depressing for a while.

In the dark night, Nalan Fengjin jumped up and flew to the back mountain. There was a very cold water there. Nalan Fengjin plunged into it. It took him a long time to come up. He lay on his back on the water and looked at the moonlight quietly.

Chu Tianyou stood on the shore, looking at the owner in the water without saying a word.

"She has lived a good life these years." Nalan Hanqi silently appeared beside Chu Tianyou.

"It's not really good. The sect master has been burdened with too much." Chu Tianyou shook his head.

"Ajin never admits defeat."

"The sect leader should be a man."

"But she had no choice"

"The sect master has created a myth. Her legend is just the tip of the iceberg. When she dances for nine days, the whole world will change her color. In fact, I hope the sect master is just an ordinary woman and doesn't have to bear so many burdens.

"But she really has no choice. What she wants is to travel to the end of the world alone and with one sword. But... please protect her."

"I will never betray." Chu Tianyou's expression was firm.

Under the moonlight, two young men, one a lord of the rivers and lakes and the other a young prince, had the same idea at this moment. In the distance, Nalan Fengjin had already flown up, and Chu Tianyou immediately chased after him.

The weather was getting hotter day by day. Some people were clamoring to go swimming and called Nalan Fengjin and Chu Tianyou. Nalan Fengjin said he couldn’t swim, so he didn’t go into the water, so he wandered around and asked Chu Tianyou to accompany Nalan Han.

Went to play in the water the next day.

Under the locust tree, I met Nalan Hanqi. Nalan Fengjin strolled over and saw him reading a medical book, so he sat next to him. The mountain wind blew by, and the leaves of the locust tree danced in the wind, making a rustling sound.

, like singing.

Nalan Fengjin asked gently: "Qi, do you want to be Mr. Xu's disciple?"

"Who said that?" Nalan Hanqi asked doubtfully.

"Isn't it?" Nalan Fengjin was confused.

"Is that what you said?" Nalan Hanqi put down the book in his hand, leaned lazily against the locust tree, and said with a smile.

Nalan Fengjin nodded.

"Don't listen to his nonsense." Nalan Hanqi laughed.

"Aren't you?" Nalan Fengjin asked back.

"Of course not. I have been learning piano art since I was a child. Although I am very interested in it, my lifelong goal is not that."

"Can you tell me your goal?" Nalan Fengjin asked softly.

The mountain wind blew by, blowing the hair on the young man's temples. The young man was silent for a long time and said calmly: "Unlike you, I have to manage the entire dynasty and pay attention to the entire world. I just want to be a miracle doctor and surpass the Poison Saint Ling."

Ying Lie is a miracle doctor who can cure all poisons in the world and cure all diseases in the world! Including your heart disease."

Nalan Hanqi looked at her: "The heart disease left by your detoxification is incurable, I want to cure it."

That year, the spring breeze blew across the face. Under the old locust tree, the girl's heart suddenly warmed up. He wanted to be a miracle doctor, a miracle doctor who could surpass the Poison Saint Ling Yinglie and relieve the pain of everyone in the world! Including hers,

Is this a kind of watch????


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next