The Devil and the Flower

In front of the library building, the door was wide open, and dozens of young students stood in a row, all dressed in water-blue costumes, with jade crowns on their heads, swords around their waists, heads held high, and a school of vigorous vigor.

Su Lingmou stood at the front with his hands behind his back, scanning them one by one.

Li Mianxi and other seven people stood out.

Shu Ling tilted his head, sat on the stone statue next to him, fluttered his wings, and looked at them curiously.

Su Lingmousi asked politely: "Rites, music, art, imperialism, books, mathematics, which of you dare to say that you are proficient in all of them?"

Everyone said in unison: "Don't dare."

Su Lingmou said: "Looking at your constant laughter during the practice, I thought everyone was sure to beat the Sijun Academy. You must have heard that for this joint test, Lord Kill will bring his three apprentices here, In your state, I don't think there is any need to compare."

Dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction were displayed on everyone's faces.

Guan Tong got used to being straightforward: "Why does Mr. Su think we can't beat them?"

With a smile on his face, Su Lingmou said bluntly, "Did you forget the tea you soaked and the piano you played wrong?"

Guan Tong: "..."

Don't take liberal arts as an embarrassment for science students, okay?

Su Lingmou shook his head, "Among you, that is, Shi Yan and Lin Han are good at everything. Don't be sour-faced, I don't expect you to be proficient in everything. During the competition, naturally you have to avoid your weaknesses and give full play to your strengths." to the extreme."

He Yuli said: "But Mr. Su, we have already done what we should do. There are only ten days left before the joint test. How can we make another breakthrough?"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Su Lingmou laughed, and said in a very gentle tone: "So I asked others to help me and prepared a short pre-test training for you. Oh yes, the training may make you suffer a little, but don't be afraid, I also specially invited Lan Xi Miss Lin family, take care of your broken leg today, and it will be back to normal tomorrow."

Lin Yanlan came out of the study building, holding the medical book she had just lent in her hand, and smiled at them.

Everyone: "..."

At this time, Shu Ling suddenly flew down the steps, and shouted childishly: "Daojun!"

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they turned their heads in unison.

After about a moment, two figures came slowly on the sapphire stone steps, one in plain clothes and long hair, unparalleled in style, and the other in a black robe with gold patterns, elegant and unrestrained.

Everyone bowed in unison: "The Taoist Lord is well."

Feng Yue resigned: "Everyone is well."

Yang Ce's eyes widened, and he winked vigorously at Su Lingmou——Jiang, the Great Demon King Jiang!

Su Lingmou also changed his face slightly, thinking that he only called Qing Hui, but not Jiang Huan.

He himself has a sense of measure, but if it were Jiang Huan, it is estimated that Miss Lin would not be able to save her.

The villain Shuling stopped on Feng Yueci's shoulder and acted like a baby, his voice was very crisp, "When Daojun was away, Shuling cleaned the book building and the bamboo building clean!"

Feng Yueci touched the villain with his fingertips and said, "Very good."

Xiao Shuling held his face and giggled, but the next moment, someone grabbed his wings and lifted him up.

Jiang Huan said with a half-smile: "Little guy, do you want to be stewed here?"

Shu Ling let out an "ah", and flew to hide behind the stone statue with shaking wings.

Feng Yueci wanted to say something, but covered his lips and coughed a few times in a low voice.

Jiang Huan immediately asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Feng Yueci paused, and replied softly: "It's okay."

Lin Yanlan walked over in twos and threes, exchanged a few words of greetings, and then said goodbye to Feng Yue's pulse.

Su Lingmou looked at Jiang Huan, and said, "Master Jiang, isn't he busy? Why come to the library when you have time?"

Jiang Huan spoke kindly to Feng Yueci, with a gentle look on his face, but when he turned his head, his eyes were sharp, and he smiled on the surface, "Old Su, according to what you mean, can I not come?"

Su Lingmou smiled and said, "That's not true. Mr. Jiang naturally goes wherever he thinks. The world is so big, how many people dare to stop him?"

Jiang Huan said: "Well said, I think so too."

When the students heard their comings and goings, they all had strange expressions on their faces. Except for Li Mianxi and the seven who knew Jiang Huan, the others were wondering who this senior was, who dared to talk to Teacher Su like this.Most importantly, Mr. Su seems to have nothing to do with him.

Su Lingmou held his breath, and said, "The joint test is coming soon, and we need to occupy the study building for training in the next few days. I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for Mr. Jiang to be here."

"How come?" Jiang Huan said: "I have already discussed with Taoist Lord, and I will help you train together."

Su Lingmou immediately looked at Feng Yueci.

Feng Yueci looked as usual and nodded slightly.

Yang Ce's eyes darkened and he almost fainted.

Su Lingmou almost gritted his teeth - Qing Hui, Qing Hui, you are always accurate, why did you miss it this time?Who do you want to be friends with? Do you have to treat Jiang Huan as a friend?You don't even know who he is!

Before he had time to change his words, a young student shouted unconvinced: "May I ask what kind of ability this senior has to come and train us?"

Someone nearby responded again and again: "Yes, yes!"

Jiang Huan chuckled, and Qiu Linhan and the others felt a chill down their backs.

"How about it," Jiang Huan waved at them without taking a knife, and said casually, "You go up together, if you can touch me once, you will win."

As soon as these words came out, the students were all fried.

"What a big breath!"

"It's crazy!"

"Senior sister, teach him a lesson!"

Ji Shiyan glanced at them coolly, took a step back, and signaled - to fuck you.

Three people stepped out and rushed to besiege Jiang Huan at the same time. Jiang Huan's feet turned slightly.

Except for the seven of Ji Shiyan, the faces of the others all changed, and they immediately stepped forward and surrounded Jiang Huan. In an instant, all kinds of magic lights were flying in the sky, flickering non-stop.

"Not bad." Jiang Huan stood with his hands behind his back, his figure didn't shake a bit, and he was extremely calm.

Lin Yanlan watched it for a while, and sighed: "Young Master Jiang is really powerful. It was shocking to force Lord Slaughter back with a single knife. Today, I saw him fighting dozens of students with ease. I am afraid that he has entered the 'Tao Realm' just like the Four Lords." Alright."

Feng Yue resigned: "The talent is outstanding, the foundation is deep, and it is above the king."

Lin Yanlan was quite surprised when she heard the words, and murmured with a smile: "It's rare to see a Taoist lord boasting so much. I don't know why, seeing Mr. Jiang is like seeing the Taoist lord seven years ago. Equally fearless."

That year, the world was in turmoil, knives fell like rain, and the eyes were full of flesh and blood.

Everyone in the Lin family of Lanxi carried medicine baskets on their backs and followed the family doctrine to rescue people everywhere without hesitation. She guarded her pregnant mother and waited for the news of her father's death.

She saw A Niang lying on top of her father, pointing at the chaos everywhere, and questioning Si Jun and others in a hissing voice, but she got a sentence of "I can't do anything".

A good sentence can do nothing.

Almost all of them believed it.

Until she saw the school, a ray of radiant spirit rushed straight into the sky, and then the young man in white came slowly, and without a sound, took the sky-replenishing stone from Yuan Jun's hand.

Quiet, calm, calm, fearless.

Regardless of his appearance, he has an aura that shocks the world and the hearts of the people.

"Mr. Dao," Lin Yanlan said in a low voice, raised her gaze from Jiang Huan's body, and stared straight at the boundless void, "Do you think Mr. Jiang...will become another Emperor Jiang?"

Emperor Jiang replaces the Demon King, Jiang Huan may overthrow the Four Monarchs?

Feng Yueci looked at her quietly, and said: "Miss Lin, the words of Yin Demon have deeply affected you. There is resentment in my heart, and the hatred is hard to get rid of. If the Fourth Lord is here, I will definitely not let you go."

Lin Yanlan froze slightly.

At that time, she didn't understand A Niang's pain, but the words of Yin Mo in the Four No Wonderland made everything clear, and she couldn't help thinking of her dead father again - if it was back then... Her father wouldn't have die?

No one is qualified to ask others to sacrifice. It is human nature to be greedy for life and fear death.

But it is ridiculous to be in a high position and enjoy the respect and worship of the people of the world, but to escape when the crisis comes.

If you can't take responsibility, why bother to be grandiose!

Lin Yanlan stroked the medical book, the smile on her beautiful face was still as gentle as ever, and said: "Thank you for reminding me, I understand. How many angry things have been done by Sijun Palace these years, not just that one, killing the king I have repeatedly disrespected you, I think the Jiang family and the Ye family will bear the brunt next."

While speaking, Jiang Huan's one-sided play had ended, and the students lying on the ground around him were all shocked and dazed, all looking hopeless.

Jiang Huan stretched his waist and said, "We are vulnerable."

Everyone burst into tears: "..."

Qin Wenyin held her chin and said, "I knew it."

Li Mianxi said: "I, I persuaded them before..."

He Yuli frowned and said, "If this continues, everyone's confidence will be lost."

Su Lingmou could hardly keep his smirk, and said, "Mr. Jiang, are you going to let them go to the joint test with their heads down?"

Jiang Huan didn't take it seriously, and said: "Little friend, you Daojun are all watching, this mess, don't you blush?"

These words are more effective than any panacea. The students immediately got up and glared at him.

"Isn't this very energetic?" Jiang Huan walked to Feng Yueci's side, a smile naturally overflowed from his eyebrows and eyes: "Daojun, how are you?"

Lin Yanlan thought to herself that Mr. Jiang turned his face faster than turning a book, and he didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing because he cared so much about Daojun.She was very preoccupied, but she didn't show it on her face, and said with a smile: "Dao Jun just praised you!"

Jiang Huan looked at Feng Yueci: "Really?"

Feng Yue resigned, "Really."

Jiang Huan smiled, put his hands on his shoulders, leaned over and whispered, "Why are you boasting? I have to listen to it again."

Lin Yanlan: "..."

Su Lingmou's smiling mask finally cracked, he rushed over and gritted his teeth, "Mr. Jiang! You, you, you..."

Jiang Huan: "Me, me, what?"

Su Lingmou "you" for a long time, then said angrily, "What kind of person are you?"

Jiang Huan smiled and bent over, almost leaning on Feng Yueci, "Do you know, Daojun, I like to see them be so angry but they can't do anything about me."

Feng Yueci raised his hand to his forehead, told him to stand up straight, and said indifferently: "Is that so, it seems that I have nothing to do with Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Huan: "..."