How to Raid the Flower of Low Ridge

After Yu Shouting left, everyone did not leave the Hongyi Hall immediately, but surrounded Shen Yun and asked non-stop:

"Mr. Shen, are you sure that Mr. Zhu Tao did these things? But I can't think of a reason for her to do these things..."

"Cultivator Shen, how did you find out that there is a problem? Could it be because you wanted to go wrong?"

"Cultivator Shen, is there someone else who built the Liubo Building, and Mr. Zhu Tao was just coerced by that person?"

……

For no other reason, no one believed that Mr. Zhu Tao would be the instigator of this series of incidents.They all graduated from Tianxian Court, and they were more or less taken care of by Zhu Tao during their studies. In everyone's impression, the husband is always gentle and kind, and he never reprimanded even the most stubborn students. One sentence - how could such a person create ghost gaps, deceive people with illusions, and even harm his own students?

Even Shen Yun himself still has a faint hope for his own suspicion.

Shen Yun was about to speak in a bit of embarrassment, when a female voice intervened: "Now he can't answer so many questions to fellow practitioner Shen, why don't you seniors keep the questions in your stomach, and ask Mr. Zhu Tao when the time comes."

It was Gong Mengjin.

The girl's pretty face was as pale as snow, but her pupils were as bright as a lit fire.Seeing her face like this, everyone felt a little embarrassed, so they had to say yes.It was not easy for them to surround Shen Yun anymore, so they bowed their hands to the two young teachers and said goodbye at the gate of the courtyard tomorrow.

When they turned around and left the Hongyi Hall, everyone couldn't help but look back at Gong Mengjin's straight back.

Lu Miyuan bowed straightly: "Senior Gong."

"Cultivator Gong." Shen Yun also bowed, "About Mr. Zhu Tao..."

"Don't worry, fellow practitioner Shen," Gong Mengjin said straightforwardly, "I'm very clear-headed. I won't ask you about some things, I'll only ask her."

"Me too." Shen Yun curled his lips, "It seems that fellow practitioner Gong doesn't need me to comfort her."

Gong Mengjin nodded and said, "Of course not, see you when we gather tomorrow."

"Well, see you tomorrow."

Gong Mengjin took a step back, and suddenly raised her head and smiled at Shen Yun: "It's really interesting, the first thing I thought of after saying goodbye was that her notes were not finished, and I have to write a few more pages today."

With just this sentence, Shen Yun knew that the other party was still uneasy.

Everyone had almost dispersed, and Shen Yun and Lu Miyuan were about to go back to the room to clean up, but they were unexpectedly stopped by Jiang Zili: "Shen Yun, you stand...you stay here."

The word "Liubu" came out of Jiang Zili's mouth, which was even more rare than ever before, and Shen Yun's eyes immediately widened.

Since the last time they quarreled, the friendship between Shen Jianfan and Jiang Dai Jianfan in Xingling has been completely wiped out, and they have returned to the previous indifferent state in half a year, and they will never communicate unless necessary. For the first time, Jiang Zili approached him on his own initiative.

"What's the matter?" Since the other party said to stop, Shen Yun was of course polite.

"Is that licensed seat in your hand still unused?" Jiang Zili cut to the chase.

Each teaching fan will have a licensed quota to enter the court at any time, and the outer court monks can enroll at any time. Generally, this quota will be used by the teaching fan to support the sect's juniors or relatives and friends. Of course, there are also cases of selfless giving to outsiders—but This kind of situation is very rare. After all, the person who can be regarded by Fan Qingyan can logically be admitted to Tianxian Court long ago, and there is no need for this special quota.

And since Jiang Zili asked this question, Shen Yun certainly understood what the other party meant: "Who do you want to enter the court?"

"My sister."

Shen Yun let out an oh.

It was obviously the first time Jiang Zili asked someone to do something since he was born 20 years ago, and he was asking for his deadly enemy. Seeing that the other party didn't immediately agree as he thought, the boy's face turned blue and then red, which was really pretty.He gritted his teeth and emphasized: "Shen Yun, don't forget that you still owe me a favor."

"I didn't forget. I was just thinking about where your sister came from."

"It's the girl who was discovered together with the Moon Swallowing Sword, her name is Jiang Yi." Shu Yu explained, "She has now recognized her ancestors, so she and the young master are brothers and sisters."

Shen Yun nodded, and stretched out two fingers, "Okay, I do owe you two favors, one was when Xingling blocked Gan Yan from being held accountable; the other was when Yun Cong had an accident, you helped me take over ,but……"

Jiang Zili: "...but what?"

"But since the quota is in my hands, it must be done as I said," Shen Yun smiled, "After you come back from Yuncong, let your sister come to Dongsanwu, the old rules, walk ten minutes from my hand." Go to court."

"It's a deal," Jiang Zili said.

It was already very late after coming out of the Hongyi Hall, and the next morning had to go to Yuncong, so Shen Yun and Lu Miyuan went back to Juanlin Peak to rest together.It's just that when he was about to reach the path leading to the Thirteenth Courtyard, Shen Yun suddenly dawdled, and he asked tentatively, "Then... shall we meet at the gate of Maoshi Court tomorrow?"

Lu Miyuan stared at him for a moment, "I'll send my uncle to Jianfan Courtyard first."

Shen Yun was stunned, and subconsciously said hello, Lu Miyuan's brows and eyes became softer, and he took his hand and continued walking up the mountain.

When he reached the gate of the small courtyard, Lu Miyuan glanced at the courtyard, wondering what he was thinking, then leaned over, and a kiss landed on the corner of the young uncle's lips.

"I'll see you tomorrow."

Shen Yun opened his eyes without the morning bell announcing the dawn.

He took a look at the Tianxian Ling next to his pillow, and it was already a quarter of an hour.

He had a vague feeling that he missed something, but he couldn't really think about it, but if he got up, washed and tidied up, he should be able to arrive at the martial arts field just in time for the morning class roll call.

It's just that the winter weather made people too lazy to move, Shen Yun couldn't help pulling the quilt over his head and rolled it a few times before reluctantly getting up from the quilt.

He washed his face, and when he came back pouring water, he happened to meet Yan Yegui who was about to go out, and he couldn't help being surprised: "You actually left so late today?"

"It's late." Yan also returned, "I've always been at this hour."

"Really..." Shen Yun frowned, and when he entered the room, he suddenly thought of something, and asked again, "By the way, have you seen my sword coat, I didn't find it in the closet just now."

Yan Yegui: "..."

Shen Yun: "What kind of eyes do you have?"

Yan Yegui: "I wonder if you have taken the wrong medicine."

Shen Yun was taken aback.

"Cultivator Shen, it's good to be aggressive," Yan Yegui said earnestly, "but it's not advisable to daydream. If you haven't woken up yet, I suggest you wash your face again."

"It's all about..." Shen Yun was even more dizzy by his words, "I just asked you about my clothes..."

"That's not your clothes," Yan Yegui corrected, "It's fellow practitioner Jiang's clothes."

Brother Jiang?Shen Yun was stunned.He vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a fellow practitioner named Jiang in the Eagle Academy where he was.

——The other party is Jian Fan?Then what am I?

Seeing Shen Yun's dazed look, Yan Yegui obviously felt that he hadn't woken up yet and didn't care about it any more, so he turned and left. After all, he still had a quiz to take this morning.

Shen Yun stood blankly at the door for a while, and when the cold wind blew past his cheeks, he couldn't help shivering.He did have a long, long dream when he was sleeping yesterday, and he couldn't remember exactly what he dreamed of. After waking up, only a few sporadic images remained in his mind, such as being surrounded by people, The scene when he put on Jian Fan's cloak, and the scene when someone... rubbed the corner of his mouth at the gate of Jian Fan's small courtyard.

"...Maybe I'm crazy because I want to be a sword fan." Shen Yun knocked on his forehead with a wry smile, and went back to his room to change his clothes.

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sorry for being late orz