Plum painting is Fang Qingyu, and Fang Qingyu is plum painting.
When he sacrificed the Bloody Palm, Si Xueyi had already guessed his identity. When he put on the silver mask, his identity was completely confirmed.
Good guy!
Si Xueyi called him "good guy". He thought everyone had a secret, but he didn't expect that the secret of plum paintings was this.
No wonder he is obsessed with finding the Longling Treasure House, no wonder there are always dragons in the academy but not the end.
Lu Chenhui and others were arrested, but they didn't react at all. This senior brother had already planned it.
"Feng Yueyu, give me the lotus lantern, I will act according to the opportunity."
Si Xueyi's thoughts were like lightning, and he quickly had an idea in his mind, and took the lotus lantern back into his hands.
"It turned out to be him. The person I stopped that night was Tang Guanyu."
Duanmuxi woke up and looked at Tang Guanyu, who was lying in Mei Zihua's arms, with a complicated look in his eyes.
Feng Yueyu's pupils shrank sharply, and a look of understanding appeared on her face.
Si Xueyi looked at Tang Guanyu. This man only had half a breath left, but for some reason he felt a little pity.
"Senior brother, ahem... just take it. With this complete copy of Dragon Tiger Fist, I will die without regrets."
A smile appeared on Tang Guanyu's green face, and he held up the jade brief with his intact left hand and handed it to Mei Zihua.
laugh!
Mei Zihua felt heavy and crushed Tang Guanyu's heart. When he stretched out his hand, a strange scene appeared.
His hand was as clear as jade, and the blood slid down his hand little by little, without any blood stains on it.
Tang Guanyu looked at the latter, took the Dragon and Tiger Fist jade slip, with a look of satisfaction on his face, and slowly closed his eyes.
Memories suddenly came flooding back, and scenes from the past appeared like a marquee...
Canglan College, Liuyunjuwai.
Under the vast darkness of night, Tang Guanyu waited outside nervously, looking at Liuyunju where Si Xueyi was from a distance.
This is the second time Mei Zihua tests Si Xueyi. According to the senior brother, the lotus lantern may be the key.
From what the senior brother said, he was not convinced by the Dragon Tiger Fist mastered by Si Xueyi, and wanted to compete with him and suppress his opponent in the Dragon Tiger Fist.
How can this Xueyi He De be comparable to senior brother?
Tang Guanyu was thinking wildly when a plum painting wearing a mask appeared in front of him in the night.
"Big Brother!"
Tang Guanyu looked happy and hurriedly greeted him.
In this Canglan Academy, he has always been taken care of by Mei Zihua, otherwise he would not have become a Tianbang disciple at such a young age.
Even after being defeated by Si Xueyi and becoming the new joke of Canglan College, Mei Zihua did not change anything about him.
The most important thing is that plum painting is really strong, so strong that people are willing to swear allegiance to it before and after the horse.
Tang Guanyu's eyes lit up and he said excitedly, "Senior Brother, Junior Brother has been waiting for a long time, but according to the instructions, I am only half a step away from condensing the Heavenly Pill!"
Mei Zihua said nothing and will
The mask was put on his face and he said in a deep voice, "Stop talking, put on the mask and run. Even if you die, you won't let the mask fall off."
Whoosh!
When Tang Guanyu was confused, the plum painting quietly disappeared in the night.
What's going on?
Tang Guanyu was so surprised that he didn't react at all.
But he didn't have much time to think, an icy cold wind came over in the night, and Feng Yueyu's figure chased him from far to near.
Maple...can't speak!
When Tang Guanyu was about to say hello as usual, Mei Zihua's words suddenly rang out, and he immediately shut up.
Feng Yueyu didn't waste any time and stabbed him directly with his sword.
Tang Guanyu was horrified. Even though he tried his best to dodge, the sword still hit his shoulder.
Damn it!
Tang Guanyu cursed, and the heart-piercing pain completely woke him up, and he turned around and ran away without any hesitation.
Fortunately, there was some cover under the night, and he was very familiar with the terrain. His survival instinct greatly increased his escape speed, and he gradually distanced himself from Feng Yueyu.
Tang Guanyu endured the severe pain, and suddenly heard the sound of running water, and a glimmer of hope suddenly ignited in his eyes.
Back Mountain Waterfall, God will not kill me!
Tang Guanyu wanted to fall here and used his skills again, just to jump off the waterfall and go down the river to leave Canglan College.
"This Feng Yueyu is really crazy... big... senior brother!"
Just when the flowers were about to light up, Tang Guanyu looked up and saw the plum painting appearing in his field of vision.
The plum painting came back again, and within a short period of time, he had put on a completely different set of clothes.
Are you here to pick me up?
A smile appeared on Tang Guanyu's lips. Senior brother has indeed not forgotten me. This Feng Yueyu, how could I be his opponent?
At this moment all the grievances were gone.
But before he could open his mouth, Mei Zihua struck out with a lightning-like palm and stamped it directly on his heart.
boom!
The true essence of this palm burst out, the light was bright, and the air waves swept out and broke dozens of the surrounding trees.
Phew!
Tang Guanyu spat out blood and his body kept rolling out. He struggled to get up without thinking too much, tightened his mask again, and then rushed to the Feiquan Waterfall with his hands and feet.
To be fair, this palm was more severe than Feng Yueyu's sword, and half of Tang Guanyu's life was lost.
It was this palm that completely dispelled Feng Yueyu's doubts.
"It turns out...this is my role."
When Tang Guanyu jumped off the waterfall, he figured out his role and the reason why Mei Zihua made him wait.
"Is this person the spy who broke into Liuyunju the night before?"
plum painting direction
Feng Yueyu, who came over, looked calm and said with regret, "It's a pity that after being hit by my palm, he still had the energy to escape."
Feng Yueyu did not doubt that he was there, and said, "Senior brother, don't worry, he has been hit by my sword before, and the injuries are superimposed. Even if he survives, he will only have one breath left."
Mei Zihua's heart sank suddenly, this idiot, why didn't he just run away?
But what Feng Yueyu said later made him feel even heavier.
"Senior brother, there is no need to worry about him running away. I have arranged for Junior Sister Duanmu to guard the downstream. He cannot run away..."
Mei Zihua's heart pounded and she was completely confused, but her face remained calm as she talked to Feng Yueyu with a smile, and then went to Liuyun Residence with her.
Let's talk about Tang Guanyu. After falling from the waterfall, he fell to the bottom of the water, and then was carried by the current and rushed downstream.
He had only one breath left, but now he almost fainted from the pain. It was difficult for him to activate his true energy. He tossed and turned under the water and was scratched all over by various gravels.
Fortunately, he stuffed a pill into his mouth when he jumped down, otherwise his life would have been sealed here.
Tang Guanyu fainted several times in the water. He didn't know how long it had been. When he woke up, he had been washed up on the shore.
"The mask...the mask didn't come off..."
Tang Guanyu reached out and touched it. The mask was still on his face, which made him sigh in relief.
But when he was about to get up, all the fatigue and pain in his body rushed to his head, and his whole head was about to explode.
Tang Guanyu knelt on the ground on one knee, and after a long pause, he covered his heart and struggled to walk away.
The cold wind in the middle of the night blew gently, making Tang Guanyu tremble all over, and his bones felt as painful as being scraped with a knife.
"Tang Guanyu... you are so pitiful. In the realm of Great Yuan Dan, you are so weak that you can't even bear the cold wind."
Tang Guanyu laughed bitterly at himself, thinking that his bad luck would end here, but when he looked up, he saw Duanmuxi with shining silver hair.
He was completely forced into a desperate situation and fought for his life with the secret skills of the Blood Hidden Palace. Fortunately, he saved his life in the hands of Duanmu Xi.
After a shaky journey, he finally arrived at the secret place where he met Mei Zihua before he passed out.
Tang Guanyu didn't know how long he had been unconscious. He was awakened by the sound of a burning bonfire, and the chill in his body disappeared.
The firelight illuminated a vague figure. He tried to open his eyes and finally determined that the person opposite was Mei Zihua.
"Senior Brother, Junior Brother's mask has never fallen off."
Tang Guanyu looked at the other party from behind and said seriously.
Mei Zihua took off the mask in Yang's hand and said with a smile, "I know, I took this off on your face."
He looked at Tang Guanyu with a complicated expression and said, "I made a mistake this time."
Tang Guanyu hurriedly said, "Senior Brother, there is no need to be like this, it's because Junior Brother's cultivation is too weak."
Mei Zihua was silent for a while and said, "Do you have any requests?"
Tang Guanyu scratched his head and said slightly embarrassed, "I...
I want to ride a fantasy beast."
The phantom beast itself is extremely rare. Feng Haoyu, the dean of the entire Canglan Academy, is the only one who can own a phantom beast as a mount.
Plum Painting looks a little surprised.
Tang Guanyu said quickly, "I just want to ride once, not the Phantom Beast... When I was a child, I always rode the Phantom Beast when I went out. But after my father passed away, I never rode the Phantom Beast again."
There was a sad look on his face, and he looked extremely depressed.
This is his own secret, he once had everything when he was young.
But when his father died in the war, his family fell behind, his life plummeted, and the family fell into complete decline.
The key point is that he didn't understand anything at the time. At the age of six, he kept pestering his mother, shouting that I wanted to ride a fantasy beast. I wanted to ride a fantasy beast.
He felt that as long as he rode the fantasy beast, everything he had in the past would come back, including the awe of passers-by, the humility of servants, and the adulation of his friends...
He rolled all over the floor, forcing his mother to hide her face and cry, unable to speak to herself.
He didn't know what this meant at the time. He didn't realize it until his mother also died of illness, but it was too late.
"OK."
Mei Zihua nodded and said, "It's not a big problem."
Tang Guanyu said happily, "Thank you, senior brother. Senior brother, did you beat Si Xueyi in this competition?"
Mei Zihua looked a little gloomy and said, "Dragon Tiger Fist, if we talk about Dragon Tiger Fist, he is indeed superior."
Tang Guanyu said anxiously, "Who is Si Xueyi? How can he be better than senior brother? It must be because he has the complete version of Dragon Tiger Fist."
Mei Zihua smiled and said, "It has little to do with this. It mainly has to do with the understanding of artistic conception. He has reached a very far state."
Tang Guanyu said firmly, "It matters. As long as senior brother has a complete jade slip of Dragon and Tiger Fist, he will definitely be able to beat him in this boxing technique."
Mei Zihua smiled and was noncommittal.
Click!
The picture of the past was completely shattered, Tang Guanyu lost all his vitality and fell completely.
Mei Zihua stood up with a cold face, took out a token, and said solemnly, "Why don't you be polite when you see this young master?"
Jing Jue, Mu Xuehan, Tengshan and others were startled for a moment. After they came to their senses, they immediately knelt down on one knee, cupped their hands and said, "We will pay homage to the young master!"
"Greetings, young master!"
The other blood-clothed guards also understood and immediately bowed their hands in salute without any hesitation.
For a time, hundreds of people knelt down on one knee, facing Mei Zihua, or should I call him Fang Qingyu.
This scene caused great shock to the monks present. Gao Yangyu and other extraordinary beings were also shocked.
Fang Qingyu raised his eyes, his eyes were as bright as lightning, and he sneered, "Gao Yangyu, don't you want to compete with me, why don't you have any temper at all now?"
"It's a bit slow, but the foreshadowing in the past must be taken back. There's no way around it. I'm very torn. I'm worried that people will guess it, and I'm afraid that people won't understand it. But it's not a forced reversal. There are actually quite a lot of foreshadowings."