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But at this moment, Master Yan Se's cross sign was activated, and the well sign covered Wang Jinglue's body. Although Wang Jinglue was blown away, it also blocked Jiang Haiyu's cross sign.

Master Yan Se came out step by step, the rain didn't even touch his body, he got out from some corner, and stood between Zhirenshu and Wang Jinglue.

With a crisp sound of "Kang Dang", Master Yan Se let go of the talisman in his hand, and Wang Jinglue, who was attached to the pillar, literally fell from the sky and fell onto the bluestone board.

"Pictograph!" Wang Jinglue was extremely confused, he was called Mr. Twelve, why did it appear that it was Master Yan Se.

Afterwards, the huge hash symbol in the sky gradually appeared, and Wang Jinglue's clothes were cut into pieces, leaving only ragged rags.

"Wang Jinglue, who is invincible below Zhiming, how about the talisman I drew in half a day, what do you think?"

Master Yan Se is about to start pretending, you draw the talisman at random, you tell me for a long time, this stinky old man is not only bad, but also pretending.

What's the point of pretending to be a junior, old man Yan Se, you have the ability to come and pretend to me!

"The magic talisman teacher at the South Gate of Haotian Road uses the streets and alleys as the base, and the rainwater as the ink. Naturally, no one can beat this well character, but my lord is alive, and Chao Xiaoshu must be killed."

Wang Jinglue was panting heavily, in Master Yan Se's hands, he was like a little chicken, he could be lifted up when he wanted to be lifted up, and squashed down if he wanted to be squashed.

"Old man Se, what do you mean? Do you want to fight? This guy wants to kill my second brother Chao, but you still stop me from killing him."

Holding an umbrella, Jiang Haiyu volleyed down from the roof. He walked up to Ning Que and Chao Xiaoshu, gave the oil-paper umbrella to Ning Que, and then walked forward step by step.

His handsome green pheasant face made Wang Jing slightly ashamed, who is this?I always feel that his strength is no worse than that of the rune master Yan Se.

"Pi Xiaozi, the academy is not allowed to interfere with the government."

Master Yan Se could only use his master's words to block Jiang Haiyu's mouth. If he didn't make a move, Wang Jinglue would have been cut in half under Jiang Haiyu's cross.

"Old man Se, I didn't interfere in the government affairs. It's the ten characters used by the little paper figurine. What's the matter with me, Mister Twelve?"

What Jiang Haiyu said is true, just like Mr. Lu Xun said back then, what you want to arrest is Zhou Shuren, so what does it matter to me, Lu Xun?

Although the little paper figurine was made by him, it is just a foreign object and can be triggered by others.

Chapter 247 Wang Jinglue was beaten into a daze

"Fuck, Piboy, do you want to fight, at worst we did one!"

Master Yan Se stared at Jiang Haiyu in displeasure. When I was pretending to be aggressive, you ran out to find fault. You are still pretending to be a hammer. Is Wang Jinglue not as confused as before?

"Old man Se, you think I'm afraid of you! It just so happens that I have made a small breakthrough, so I'll try my hand at you."

With a wave of Jiang Haiyu's hand, hundreds of paper figurines were suspended in the air, and each paper figurine looked like a living thing. They were flying around in the air, surrounding Master Yan Se.

"Shameless person, if we have the ability, let's fight alone and put away your group of demons and ghosts."

Master Yan Se blew his beard and stared angrily, what the hell is this? More than 100 fate-knowing masters shot at him at the same time, and this is a hammer.

With the speed at which he drew the well characters, Jiang Haiyu's hundreds of cross characters would have just finished drawing one, which is equivalent to more than 100 divine rune masters, fighting together.

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat with four hands, let alone his two hands, how can he defeat Jiang Haiyu's thousands of troops, who knows how many paper figurines this guy has made.

Ordinary paper figurines, without injecting any thought power, are equivalent to a talisman master who knows his fate, hitting a talisman with all his strength.

What's more, there are hundreds of villains here, and the addition of those things is not a joke.

"Old man Se, didn't I learn this from you? You can lure me into the depths and arrange a bunch of runes for me in advance. Can't I take them and challenge you one-on-one?"

Thinking back to the last time the two faced each other, Master Yan Se took him to the decisive battle place, where a formation had been arranged long ago, but fortunately Jiang Haiyu had a clone of Shenhuo, and ran out of it in an instant.

Otherwise, if you get beaten up by the old man Yan Se, you will definitely be laughed at for a while, and Master Yan Se can't figure it out, Jiang Haiyu's endless cards are all weird and weird.

"To save face, the Southern Jin sword master and that old guy will die as soon as they die. Wang Jinglue is still young, so he can be made."

Although Master Yan Se was born in Xiling, but he is in charge of his affairs. He is a magician master at the South Gate of Haotian Dao, and the master of Tang Kingdom's Shocking God Formation, so he will devote himself to Tang Kingdom.

"He is just standing on the threshold of knowing fate. If he is not so utilitarian, maybe in a few decades, he can reach the peak of knowing fate and see the threshold of the six realms. That's all. I'll give you face today. I'll go to the red sleeve trick."

Jiang Haiyu turned around handsomely and left. Regardless of his apparent refusal to give in, he actually didn't want Wang Jinglue's life.

......

The corners of Master Yan Se's mouth opened slightly. If Jiang Haiyu could see the shape of his mouth clearly, he would know what Yan Se wanted to say.

Grass is just a plant.

Afterwards, Master Yan Se brought Wang Jinglue back to the South Gate of Haotian Road, but no matter how he thought about it, he was unhappy, Jiang Haiyu's death pit was absolutely forced to harm Shui Zhu'er.

"Master Yan Se, why did you risk offending Mister Twelve to save me?"

Wang Jinglue could see that Mr. Twelve originally wanted to kill him, but it was Master Yan Se who saved him. Even because of this incident, Yan Se had a bad relationship with Mr. Twelve.

What kind of virtue and ability does he have, to receive such great love from Master Yan Se, the Academy wants to kill people, which shows that he has touched the interests of the Academy, and Weng doesn't care what the prince's order is, and the order of the King of Tang is useless.

"You are young, and you have also studied in the academy, but you failed to climb to the second floor, but it is not easy for me to produce a genius in Tang Dynasty. You should keep your useful body and work for the well-being of the people of Tang Dynasty, instead of being a dog for others."

Master Yan Se was very angry. You, a person at the top of the cave, actually acted as a thug for others. What a waste of talent. Wang Jinglue's mind was filled with straw.

Wang Jinglue, who was reprimanded, buried his head like a primary school student. He could be arrogant and aggressive in front of others, and he could pretend to be lonely in front of old man Yan Se.

"You don't have to worry about me. Mr. Twelve and I have a very close friendship. He saved your life because he gave me face. Otherwise, I might not be able to keep you. Besides, don't go back to the Prince's Mansion, go to Zhennan Army Xu Under the command of the world general, he will serve as atonement."

"That's not what I meant, it was what the one in the palace meant. Chunfengting Laochao is not a kitten or puppy. If he was so easy to kill, he would have died long ago. If he can call Mr. Twelve a brother, can he have no background?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Jinglue's whole body was in a bad mood. This damned prince had hurt him so badly. This was a direct confrontation with King Tang and the Academy. He was so lonely.

"Thank you senior for saving your life."

Since then, Wang Jinglue has embarked on a righteous path. In the future, he will also bloom the fireworks that belong to him at that moment for the country of Tang.

"go Go."

Master Yan Se hurriedly drove away Wang Jinglue, while he got up and rushed towards Hongxiu Zhao, his Shui Zhuer could not fall into Jiang Haiyu's hands, his was to save Shui Zhuer.

However, at this moment, Jiang Haiyu was in the academy, sitting beside Yu Lian.

"Senior sister, the academy assessment will start tomorrow. How many subjects do you think Ning Que can pass?"

Jiang Haiyu was lying on Yu Lian's lap, while Yu Lian was holding a book and reading it quietly. The test questions for the academy exam were basically all out, and the two of them presided over it.

Except for the assessment at Houshan, which was jointly conducted by all the seniors, Yu Lian was in charge of the general assessment, but Jiang Haiyu was pulled over and treated as hard work.

"Junior brother, Ning Que is a small soldier in Weicheng. He is good at calligraphy, but he is not good at literati and elegant things. I guess he is at the top of the third class."

Yu Lian and Jiang Haiyu often talked about Ning Que, because this guy was appointed by the master, as long as he could walk to the back of the academy and complete the assessment, then he could be admitted.