God level cram school

Lingtian Pavilion.

Yang Xuanmu spent his spiritual power on Cheng Yuebi's body.

The bleeding had stopped, and on Cheng Yuebi's white back during the bandaging process, there were large and small hideous scars that were shocking.Especially the scar next to today's new injury that almost runs through the back, Yang Xuanmu's chest felt tight when he saw it.The wound was left by him. When he dropped the knife, he wanted to point the opponent to death, so he did not hesitate at all and killed decisively.But seeing the unconscious person at this moment, seeing the scar...

"His body is too weak, and he seems to have suffered a lot of injuries before, so it may take some time before he wakes up." Fairy Yan has already given Cheng Yuebi the best medicine in the store to dredge meridians. Declare that the money will be recorded in the account first, and she will come to pick it up later.

"En." Yang Xuanmu stood aside, his brows still unfurled.

"The man who attacked Mr. Cheng is still outside." Fairy Yan reminded, "Mr. Yang, do you want to go and have a look?"

Yang Xuanmu glanced at the pale and breathing person on the bed, hesitated for a moment, and nodded.

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Without too much pressing, the man explained his identity and why he wanted to kill Cheng Yuebi.

It turned out that he was the root of a peony flower in Lingtian Pavilion, nourished by spiritual energy and transformed into a human form.

Thousands of years ago, by chance, I met a very beautiful fairy and fell in love with her.

The fairy is also kind, she doesn't think he is ugly and alienated like others, and treats him very well.The poor fairy died on the "Soul Gathering Pill" in the end. He lived in Xunyanzhai for hundreds of years just to get revenge and completely destroy this place that manufactures and sells Soul Gathering Pills.

"Then why did you hurt Cheng Yuebi?" Yang Xuanmu asked.

"Cough cough..." The man coughed twice, "My skill is not strong enough, and I can't hear the transactions inside the barrier on weekdays. But today, for some reason, I heard the voice of the fox demon in red. He is here to sell Soul Gathering Pills! He is a curse, I must kill him."

Maybe it's because Cheng Yuebi broke his immortal tendons, so the barrier couldn't cut off his voice?Yang Xuanmu unconsciously glanced at Cheng Yuebi's drowsy direction, with complicated emotions in his eyes,

After a while, Yang Xuanmu finally spoke: "He has been imprisoned in Jiuyou for a thousand years, maybe...he has learned a little lesson, you hurt him so far today, and the boss has already been punished, why don't you untie this knot and start over."

Hearing Jiuyou, the man's face was filled with astonishment, his eyes flashed with hesitation.

"If you want, you can leave immediately." Yang Xuanmu waved his hand, and the rope on the man's body was untied.

Fairy Yan couldn't help interjecting, "He hurt people so badly, so forget it?"

Yang Xuanmu paused every word, "He has to pay the price for what he did."

Fairy Yao wanted to say something, but swallowed it back.

But what about after paying the price?Do you want to take him back to Jiuyou?Yang Xuanmu suddenly found himself swaying.

The man was let go, and before he left, he cursed Cheng Yuebi, vowing that sooner or later he would be hacked into pieces, his bones and flesh removed.

Yang Xuanmu's face was ugly, he turned and entered the room without saying a word.

It happened that Cheng Yuebi woke up, probably because he just woke up, his consciousness was still a little fuzzy, and his eyes were different from the usual fragility.This fragility hangs on his thin and pale face, and he is cautious and afraid of being seen, so after a few seconds, as his eyes become clear, that fragility seems to have never appeared before, and the eyes that met Yang Xuanmu once again It is better to tighten it.

Yang Xuanmu suddenly felt that this twisting had become very complicated, another very strange and complicated feeling...

"Mr. Cheng, you finally woke up. How is it? Does the wound still hurt?" Fairy Yan also followed into the room at this time.

Cheng Yuebi opened her mouth, and found that her voice was really hoarse and dry, and she couldn't make a sound at all.

"I can't die." Yang Xuanmu walked over with a blank face, poured a cup of cold tea, and put it on Cheng Yuebi's lips.

Cheng Yuebi sighed helplessly, and didn't want to look at Yang Xuanmu, so she supported herself with her arms and tried to raise her head so that she could drink water.Even so, a lot was spilled, and a piece of tea was hanging on his face, looking very embarrassed.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Cheng Yuebi drank the water, and was finally able to make a sound: "Fairy Yao, thank you, I'm fine. It's getting late, we won't be here much...cough cough..."

Fairy Yan hurriedly said: "It's okay, anyway, we don't often have guests here, so don't bother me. If Mr. Cheng wants to leave, it's better to wait for the injury to heal."

"We have also got the things. The time in the sky is different from that in the world. If we delay..." Cheng Yuebi was interrupted by Yang Xuanmu in the middle of his sentence. He spoke quickly and in a cold voice, "If you don't want to die, you can raise it again. Now Who are you trying to implicate on the walk?"

Cheng Yuebi: "...Sorry."

Hearing his apology, Yang Xuanmu became more irritable, snorted, and walked out with a flick of his sleeves.

Cheng Yuebi's dark eyes were covered by the disheveled hair on his forehead, and he looked at his back silently, dimly.

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This stay is two days.

Cheng Yuebi recovered quickly, Fairy Yao sent Xiao Xiantong to take care of her wholeheartedly, and even credited them with a lot of good medicinal materials.

Except for coming over regularly every day to help Cheng Yuebi heal his wounds, Yang Xuanmu seldom entered the house, even when he was healing his wounds, he had a frozen face.

Cheng Yuebi's complexion got better and better, with a blush, and the thin lips that were barely visible before became hydrated. When she smiled and showed her clean teeth, the sunlight in the room shone.

On the third day, the two set off to leave Lingtian Pavilion.

Cheng Yuebi was still the same as when she came, standing on the cirrus cloud summoned by Yang Xuanmu, the difference was that compared to when she came, the distance between the two was a bit closer, and Yang Xuanmu didn't reject it, or didn't notice it at all.

Leaving Lingtian Pavilion requires breaking through the space between the third heaven and the fourth heaven, and the huge pressure of the enchantment will be even worse than when it came.

Although Cheng Yuebi had recovered more than half of her recovery, she was still forced to breathe hard and her complexion turned pale.

Seeing that he was uncomfortable, Yang Xuanmu hesitated in his heart whether to help.

At this moment, a black shadow came through the air behind him, the long knife in his hand was full of murderous aura.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Yang Xuanmu grabbed Cheng Yuebi's waist with one hand, sent him behind him, blocked the menacing killing move with the weapon in his hand, and recognized that it was the man who attacked Cheng Yue before.

The man knew that he was not Yang Xuanmu's opponent, and this attack was a dead end. He only hoped that he could succeed in the sneak attack and kill the enemy with his own hands.Once blocked, you know that this time has been defeated.

Yang Xuanmu didn't want to kill the man, but the force on the weapon couldn't help but aggravated a bit. While bouncing the man away, he slapped his chest with a palm, causing the man to vomit blood and fall out of the barrier. He fell heavily back into the Lingtian Pavilion!

All this happened too quickly, and Cheng Yuebi was vigorously carried by Yang Xuanmu again, her body lost her balance, her feet slipped, and she fell forward.

Yang Xuanmu put all his energy into the battle, and he didn't expect a huge force coming from behind him, and without warning, he was crushed from behind on top of the clouds.

On weekdays, the two of them didn't feel anything when they stood together, even from the perspective of temperament and vision alone, Yang Xuanmu in armor was even taller and taller.But when Cheng Yuebi firmly pressed the person under him, you will find that Yang Xuanmu is a circle smaller than Cheng Yuebi who looks a little thinner, and because of being suddenly pressed down, the expression on his face is both surprised and embarrassing. The expression on his face completely lost the aura of a little general in the past.

"You! Get up!" Yang Xuanmu was worried about Cheng Yuebi's injuries, so he endured it, so he didn't directly use spiritual power to shake people away.

Cheng Yuebi kept apologizing, but she didn't know if it was affected by the enchantment, her hands and feet didn't work very well, she couldn't get up after trying twice, and it made the two of them's posture even more awkward and ambiguous.Halfway up the second time, when he fell down, the tip of his nose touched Yang Xuanmu's ears, and the hot air from his nose sprayed on his skin, and Yang Xuanmu's neck and face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If it weren't for Cheng Yuebi's serious illness and limited ability at the barrier, Yang Xuanmu would really fly up and swing his knife to chop at this meeting.

"Don't move anymore!" Yang Xuanmu gritted his teeth.

"Ah? Oh." Cheng Yuebi really didn't move obediently, and one hand was placed on Yang Xuanmu's waist seemingly inadvertently.

Yang Xuanmu felt his whole body trembling, sweating profusely, he gathered strength in his hand, and slapped the cirrus cloud with his palm.The moment the cloud flew out of the enchantment, it spun up and down in the air for a circle. The two people on the cloud were gently thrown off, and caught again in an instant.

Because Cheng Yuebi had just escaped from the enchantment, her qi was flowing backwards, her face was pale and lying on the clouds, her face turned pale again, and the broken hair on her forehead was wet with sweat.

Yang Xuanmu was condescending, holding the knife, feeling uncomfortable everywhere in his body, just wanted to cut it down, but his hand seemed to be frozen, only the blue veins on the back of his hand showed the turmoil in his heart at the moment.

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It has been more than a month since Cheng Yuebi and Yang Xuanmu left.

During this period, with the help of Lu Weiyu, Zhang Ya was able to successfully guide the children to complete homework with high quality within the specified time.And after the homework was completed, the mother and son also created a second hobby together - jigsaw puzzles. Most of the thousands of pieces of jigsaw puzzles have been completed.Children are not only able to complete most of their evening homework independently, but also have a much closer relationship with their parents.

Another piece of good news is that Sun Xiaolei was directly ranked in the top 10 of the class in the latest exam. This result set off a wave of enthusiasm throughout the grade.

Many classmates who had ridiculed him as "Sun Chaochao" also began to admit that his recent study status is indeed better than many others, and he has changed a lot in normal times, and he gets along much better with his classmates.

So many people went to Sun Xiaolei's mother to learn from them, and they naturally found out about Weiyu's cram school.

Lu Weiyu looked at Sun Xiaolei's report card sent from his mobile phone, and couldn't help but smirk, not at all like a mature teacher.