In the Xun family’s small building, when Xun Yi left, Xun Tan immediately changed his appearance and went up the second floor to find Ma Jingyi who had come in from Xun Yi yesterday.

Ma Jingyi wanted to escape at first, but later, Aunt Xue asked someone to tie her up with a rope. After feeding her a few bowls of medicinal soup, she finally got honest.

Seeing Xun Tan standing at the door, Ma Jingyi looked down and was speechless.

"Who ordered you?" Xun Tanbing's face was cold. She was younger than Xun Yi, but she had experienced wars from other continents since she was a child and knew that people's hearts were sinister. She was a little reluctant to take in Ma Jingyi.

Such an enemy should be killed directly after asking for advice, so as to avoid backlash in the future.

"..." Ma Jingyi didn't say anything, Xun Tan took a deep breath, and made flowers with both hands. The red apricot flowers spread like fragrant clouds and clouds in his hands. Xun Tan's voice fluttered, and the tender girl seemed to suddenly become a beautiful and seductive woman: "Tell me, who instructed you to sell Luo Ru Pen, who else are your companions in the city?"

"I don't know." Ma Jingyi blurted out immediately, but as Xun Tan used the "Red Apricot Flying the Clouds", his consciousness slowly drifted away with the apricot blossoms, and was confused by the apricot blossoms, and was dug up information by Xun Tan bit by bit.

The red apricot leans against the clouds, and the twelve flower laws symbolizes the apricot blossoms in February, which has the effect of confusing the gods and confusing the gods.

"Who is the evil god you believe in?"

Ma Jingyi struggled, his eyes were dull, and hesitated and said, "Mr. Wenxiang."

Wen Xiangjun, Xun Tan frowned. She didn't know much about the mainland and didn't know the name of this evil god. "It seems that I will go back to Wenqu Palace to ask, and see where this Wen Xiangjun comes from?"

"Who is your companion in the city? Who informed you yesterday and asked you to leave Qinglong City."

"Yes - it's Hu Xiaoman."

...

Hu Xiaoman shook Xun Yi's hand away and stood up slowly with the wall. Xun Yi said, "Miss Hu, I'll go find Zhang Miao to pick you up?"

"No need." Hu Xiaoman patted the soil off his body, and suddenly saw his palms scrubbing and blood slowly oozing out.

Xun Yi scratched his head, looked around, and suddenly said, "Wait a minute." As he said that, Xun Yi put the handkerchief on Hu Xiaoman, threw the bookcase on the ground, and ran to a clinic on the left corner.

"..." Hu Xiaoman wanted to throw it away and left, but Xun Yi's bookcase fell to the ground, and scholars around him began to walk into the academy. In order to prevent Xun Yi's bookcase from being taken away by others, he had to stand in place and wipe the wound with a handkerchief bit by bit.

After a while, Xun Yi came back with the potion, a kraft paper bag and gauze. He took the potion and gauze, regardless of Hu Xiaoman's struggle to apply medicine to her, and wrapped it in gauze: "I saw that you were in poor health yesterday. Haven't you had a good meal these two days?"

He handed her a kraft paper bag: "The meat bun I bought for you just now happened to be made of parsley beef today."

"Is it from Jing Mingzhai?"

"Of course, I'm familiar with the boss over there, so I asked for a few more. If you go back and eat with Zhang Miao, even if I thank you yesterday." Put another bag of meat bag in the bookcase, carry the bookcase, hold Hu Xiaoman, and slowly walk to the gate of Western Studies.

Suddenly, Hu Xiaoman saw his father at the street corner in the distance. The scarred man stared at Xun Yi who was supporting Gu Xiaoman and seemed to be smiling. Gu Xiaoman's face changed slightly, and he pushed Xun Yi away and hurried into the female school: "Be careful these two days."

"Ah?" Xun Yi was confused. The aunt who was looking at the gate next to him coughed lightly, then looked at the female students around him looking at him, and quickly handed the medicinal wine and gauze to the aunt who was guarding the gate: "Auntie, if Zhang Miao comes, give her these. Just say that Miss Hu is injured, don't forget to change her medicine at noon." After that, he took a detour back to the East Courtyard.

"Well... the stuffing of the meat bun today is good, and it seems that there are a few special flavors?" While eating, he walked, and when he reached the corner, Bai Fu suddenly shouted: "Young master, be careful!"

"Hmm?" Xun Yi didn't react and ran into a boy who ran out of the corner.

Bang--

Xun Yi fell down and hit his head on the ground. He was in a daze for a long time before he came to his senses.

"Ahhh... I'm sorry." The boy fell to the ground and quickly got up. He was embarrassed to touch his head and smiled: "The person who was distracted just now and didn't pay attention to the corner." He pulled Xun Yi with his other hand.

"No, I have a problem, too. I didn't pay attention to the road." Xun Yi patted the Tu and stood up, but unfortunately the meat buns just now were completely out of edible.

He looked up and looked at the boy. The boy was about the same age as himself. He had fair face, distinct facial features, bright and vivid eyes, dressed in a ranger, with a quiver behind him, and his whole body was filled with an unruly demeanor.

"Have we seen it somewhere?" Xun Yi subconsciously said, the person in front of him seemed very familiar, especially those eyes.

"Do you think so too?" The boy let go of his hand and said with a smile: "I think you look familiar, just like you have seen it in your previous life. My name is Meng Han, where are you?"

"The beginning of spring, the vast sea is endless?" Xun Yi muttered: "Good name, my name is Xun Yi."

"The changes of the sun and the moon?"

"That's right." Xun Yi frowned and said subconsciously: "Do you want to talk about the way of Mencius and Xun?"

"You think so too?" Meng Han looked at Xun Yi and touched his chin: "I always feel that this scene seems to have happened somewhere."

"Boyang?" Xun Yi suddenly read a name, and Meng Han felt a little familiar. The scene of three boys in the dark cave vaguely appeared in his mind.

"Boss, aren't you coming in yet?" Gu Yang suddenly jumped off the wall, slapped Xun Yi on the shoulder, and woke them up.

Xun Yi looked at the time, apologized to Meng Han, and hurried to class with Gu Yang. Before leaving, Gu Yang glanced at Meng Han and followed Xun Yi's footsteps.

"Do you feel it? There seems to be a divine power on him." A famous man suddenly came from Meng Han's ears: "And the divine power is of high quality."

"Well, I must have received some adventures. But this has nothing to do with us. It's important for us to investigate the Evil Spirit Hall." Meng Han said to himself, as if he was talking to someone else and leaving the inner city.

"You should have felt the power outside the city yesterday. It should be Wen Xiangjun, one of the three kings of the Evil Spirit Hall."

"So, the evil spirit I felt not long ago was indeed Wen Xiangjun doing it?"

He whispered to himself, ignoring the eyes of others, and disappeared into the vast crowd.

...

At Lingfeng Academy, Xun Yi yawned and chimes were learning the rhythm.

Today's first class is a ritual class, learning the way of rituals and music. Every student must choose a musical instrument. Xun Yi held a bell hammer, rang the five-character chime bell bit by bit, and talked to Bai Fu.

"Yan Bao was in class today, and the evil god pens in the academy have been lost."

"It should be Ke Zhuangyuan who tried to replace those pens." Xun Yi asked Bai Fu to sense it, and Bai Fu said again: "It is indeed the most serious Wenqu pens. Gathering the power of Wenqu can refresh the mind and improve talent."

"Ahem." Han Feng suddenly appeared behind Xun Yi, and Xun Yi was shocked and quickly focused on playing.

Han Feng listened to a few words and left a sentence: "Listen to the class carefully, don't get distracted." Then he wandered to Li Junde. Li Junde played with a flute, and was knocked on the head by Han Feng from time to time.

Bai Fu was surprised. According to his own sense, he didn't even notice that Han Feng was behind him? "This teacher doesn't look like an ordinary person."

After one class, everyone was exhausted. Next, they had to prepare for martial arts classes. This time, even Xun Yi would participate, because today's martial arts classes are horse-drawing, or horse-washing.

That's right, it's not riding a horse, but combing the horses.

Teacher Gu sat by the side and watched these people wash horses. Teacher Gu is a member of the army, and these horses are also war horses of the army. "Be careful, such a horse is much more precious than you! And you have a bad temper. If you don't do it well, be careful that it will kick you to death! Do it well, and I will take you little kids to the horse farm to ride a horse."

"To put it bluntly, isn't it just about asking us to help you work for your army?" Li Junde whispered: "Why don't your army do it yourself!"

"Okay." Zhang Yuqi and Li Junde washed a horse together: "Who asked our academy to borrow horses from the army? And you can't let those girls do it, right?"

The male and female academies use the same batch of horses, and all of them are handed over to Lingfeng academies for their responsibility.

Xun Yi and Yang Xuan were in the same group. Yang Xuan transferred to school and was a little hostile to Xun Yi. The two didn't say a single class, but when the get out of class was over, Yang Xuan suddenly said: "Last night, I saw a vulture with fangs and green face. Did you see it?"

"Ghost-headed vulture? It is the book that says that people eat human heads, and after eating human heads, they can transform into that person's appearance?" Xun Yi recalled: "I slept early yesterday and didn't pay attention to it. What, is there any problem?" Just as he was about to ask, Yang Xuan left with a bucket on his own.

"Young Master, this guy is not simple. The ghost-headed vulture is a yin spirit. It is a demon spirit formed by the evil man who was beheaded after his death and gathers yin energy in the air. Because he was beheaded during his lifetime, he likes to eat the yang energy of the six Yang leader. Moreover, this evil demon spirit becomes impermanent and cannot see its traces at all. Does this guy have Yin-Yang eyes or other means?"

Bai Fu murmured in his heart, this academy is not simple. The teacher, now the transfer student, has a mysterious origin and he can't see through it at all.

Think about the boy I just ran into. The boy had a golden light of merit on his body, which seemed to be a blessing god?

What happened to Qinglong City? So many strange people suddenly appeared. Bai Fu said to Xun Yi: "Young Master, go home after class and go to find the lady and the Tianhu Empress, and ask them to help find it. If there is really a ghost-headed vulture in the city, there will probably be a big storm."

Bai Fu was in a heavy heart, but he didn't know that Yang Xuan suddenly punched the wall after leaving everyone's sight.

"Idiot, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, why did you suddenly run up and say this? Isn't this clearly making them doubt me?" Yang Xuan scratched his head and cursed. How could he have the coldness that outsiders think of?

"Or what if your Highness will directly reveal his identity?" A light and shadow appeared beside him, and the honest and tall man stood behind him. "Anyway, I also helped to repel the evil god yesterday. Your Highness happened to recognize the young master of the Xun family."

"I don't recognize him!" Yang Xuan said bluntly: "" "I promised to celebrate my birthday next summer, but in a few days I forgot about it. I'm just a damn!"

The man was speechless: "Didn't your highness know too? The young master of the Xun family was sealed by the gods back then, so of course he couldn't remember those promises."

"Tsk, what does that have to do with me? I forgot anyway, and I'm too lazy to go find him."

"Then you asked me to help fight back the evil god yesterday? Isn't you just worried that after the young master of the Xun family, Linglongxin, would you no longer have the magical powers of rebuking the demon spirit?"

"Who is worried about him! I am worried that the scholars in the city will suffer. Protecting sentient beings is my duty as a god." Yang Xuan punched the wall again, and now he had no control of his strength. He only heard a scream, Yang Xuan squatted on the ground with his fist.

"Your Highness, be careful. Your divine power has been sealed. Now you are a mortal, a mortal body..." Xuanhuang Daojian quickly took out the medicinal wine and gauze and bandaged him: "Don't talk about those monsters, you can't even break any wall!"

"Who said that!" Yang Xuan was furious and waved his other fist to hit Xuanhuang Daoist.

"Ah--" Yang Xuan looked at his swollen fist and tears flowed down his physiological tears. He almost forgot that his Xuanhuang Dao Soldier was a heavenly soldier refined by his father's father. His body was as strong as that of the fourth level of Taiyutian.

"Idiot, if you hit you, don't you know how to hide! Are you deliberately laughing at me?" Yang Xuan was furious and kicked him. Now the Xuanhuang Dao Soldier obediently avoided him, but he kicked him to the wall and screamed again.

"Bastard! Bastard! Bastard!" Yang Xuan screamed in pain, and Xuanhuang Dao Soldier looked at him at a loss and let him throw it with a stone.

Han Feng saw this scene through the window and shook his head secretly: "This highness was demoted by the King because of his unruly temper, saying that he was able to cultivate his body and accumulate millions of merits and return to heaven again. Now it seems that his temper has not changed much. However, the Xuanhuang Dao Soldier is an important combat power, which can be used in the future when Qinglong City changes greatly." Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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