Holy Monk, your benefactor is dead!

Inside the star building.

The people remain the same, the chaos remains the same.

Chen Yu sat paralyzed on the teacher's chair, staring blankly at the star show compass placed on the table, his eyes were red.He has deduced it countless times, but he didn't get any useful information, as if the Buddha was trapped in a thick fog in the dark, and with his power, he couldn't get rid of the thick fog.

Emperor Mingzhao only had about two days left. Once he died, all things would be out of his control. Before he attained enlightenment, Emperor Mingzhao could not die no matter what.

But now he has used all available methods, and when all the difficulties are mixed together, he is really helpless.

The night wind was blowing, and the stars in the night sky shone through the open windows and fell into the house. Annoyed with a headache, he closed his eyes and stretched out his hand to rub his painfully swollen forehead.

Suddenly, Yan Yu's eyes opened sharply, kicked on the desk, and his body leaned back, retreating five or six meters away, before he settled down, a black shadow hit the star compass heavily,' With a sound of collapse, the nanmu desk was split in half and fell to the ground. Following the shadow of a black stick, a figure turned in from the window and landed in front of the cracked desk. It was undoubtedly Jingyan.

Jing Yan retracted her mother-in-law and stood there, and when her eyes fell on Yan Yu, although she was prepared in her heart, when she saw Yan Yu's face that was exactly the same as her master's, she still couldn't help the fluctuations in her heart.Dazed for a moment, Yan Yu seized the opportunity, slapped the wall with one hand, and kicked Jing Yan with his legs like a gust of wind.

The speed was so fast that when Jing Yan came back to his senses, he had already arrived in front of Jing Yan, and Jing Yan had no way out, so he had no choice but to cross his saha and resist the foot wind of Chen Yu. In a hurry, Jing Yan retreated to the foot of the window, Only then did he stabilize his figure.

And Chen Yu patted the dust on his feet leisurely, and Yu Jingyan stopped six or seven steps away. Looking at Jingyan, his originally frowning brows were relaxed, and his sad face was also at this moment Calm down, the eyes looking at Jing Yan are like rare treasures.

"Hahaha, God really helped me. He actually sent you to my door. Since you are here, please stay!" Chen Yu was merciless in attacking Jingyan's key points, even though Jingyan's martial arts skills were not bad, Chen Yu It's a pity that there are very few actual combats, and the study room is narrow and miscellaneous, but it is restrained everywhere, and it is at a disadvantage.

Chen Yu doesn't allow Jing Yan to have any chance to breathe at all, and his tricks are vicious. Although Jing Yan can withstand Chen Yu's offensive, but because of Chen Yu's face, every time he kills him, he doesn't Consciously withdrew his strength, one went all out, the other tied his hands and feet, under the two sides, he could see the difference immediately, and this was Chen Yu's home field.

During the fight, the sound inevitably alarmed the guards on duty in the Zhaixing Building. The guards rushed to the room, and within a short time, they had surrounded the room tightly.

As time passed by, the two of them gradually became weak, and suddenly Chen Yu showed an opening, and at the same time, his subordinates signaled that Jing Yan was unprepared, and when he was about to attack, he only felt that there was a hole in the air on his side. When the sound came, he looked slightly sideways, and saw a sharp arrow rushing towards him.Jing Yan had no choice but to stand sideways to defend, and immediately, Chen Yu slapped his palm, imprinting hatred on his back, and Jing Yan burst out a mouthful of blood in an instant, and at the same time, like a wild goose with its wings broken, it fell into the air in an instant, the Saha in his hand It also slipped from the palm of the hand and fell to the ground.

Just as Jing Yan was about to struggle to get up, one foot crushed fiercely on his back, instantly pressing down his body to meet the ground.

"It's really naive. You and I came out of the Buddha together, we are both abandoned disciples of Canaan, and we have the same martial arts. I'm poor because you are older and reincarnated. I really want to know why you came here. Could it be that the Li family? The boy never warned you. Tell me, where is the Buddha? As long as you are willing to tell, the poor will spare your life for the sake of what happened to you and me." Chen Yu trampled Jing Yan under his feet, Half squatting, half threatening and half tempting, he spoke to Jing Yan.

Being coerced by others, facing Chen Yu who was exactly like his master but also killed his enemy, Jing Yan was unwilling to say a word. He lay on the ground, clenched his fists, and wanted to struggle, but he was powerless to resist.

He also clearly understood that this time, he was alone in Fan Di, and he might not be able to get Li Yun's help like Taoist Shang.

Chen Yu didn't do anything, and slapped Jing Yan's lower abdomen with a palm, breaking his dantian, then picked up the arrow that was blocked by Jing Yan and fell on the ground, easily broke the tendons of his hands and hamstrings, and smashed the blood-stained arrow, Throwing it on the ground, he stretched out his hand and threw Jing Yan, who was like a useless man, to his shoulder, waved away the guard very casually, and went straight to Ningshou after going out the door.

At this time, Emperor Ming Zhao was worried and couldn't sleep well. Hearing the report from General Manager Yan, the national teacher came, and his expression was shocked. He got up from the bed to greet him.

"National Teacher, why are you...why?"

Like throwing straws, Chen Yu threw Jing Yan directly on the ground, picked up a teacup from the table, cut Jing Yan's wrist, and used the tea cup to catch the blood flowing out of Jing Yan. He took out the medicine bottle, poured the liquid in it on Jingyan's wound, stopped the wound while breathing, and stood up and handed the teacup full of blood to Emperor Ming Zhao.

"This is the blood of the nine abandoned pagoda monks. Your majesty only needs one cup a day. After drinking the blood from this abandoned son, although he cannot live forever, it is enough to last his majesty's life for more than a year. With this time, we will But if you cast a big net, you are not afraid that you will not be able to catch a small golden body."

Emperor Mingzhao's eyes lit up immediately, and he didn't dislike the smell of blood any more. He took the teacup with joy, only to find that the blood in the teacup was different from ordinary people, and there was a little gold in the bright red. Feeling extremely sweet, without the slightest bit of fishy or salty taste, looking down at Jing Yan who was lying on the ground, he couldn't help admiring it.

"Your Majesty, please reach out your hand." Seeing Emperor Mingzhao drinking blood, Yan Yu motioned Emperor Mingzhao to stretch out his hand and feel for his pulse. He felt that Emperor Mingzhao's pulse, which was about to disappear, suddenly became vigorous and powerful Getting up, Yan Yu nodded in satisfaction, and sure enough, everything was as expected.Although this abandoned disciple lost the relic bead, after all, he has been conceived with his flesh and blood for more than twenty years, and the power of his relic has already penetrated into his flesh and blood. How can his essence be compared to that of Ghost Bi, who is passed down through his heirs? .

Seeing Yan Yu nodding his head, Emperor Ming Zhao was overjoyed and grabbed Yan Yu's hand, "Master, I will not die."

"Could it be that Your Majesty still doesn't believe in Pindao? Your Majesty's pulse has gradually strengthened. You just need to follow what Pindao said, so you don't have to worry." Chen Yu's determined expression immediately calmed down the uneasiness that Emperor Ming Zhao had been feeling for the past few days. There was also a hint of joy on his face.Even disregarding the majesty of the emperor, he bowed his hands to the national teacher.

"Then there will be Teacher Lao!"

How could the national teacher accept his gift, and blocked Emperor Ming Zhao's movements with a flying whisk, "It's okay, this is a matter of the poor. But your Majesty must be careful about this, don't let too many people know, So as not to mislead people’s hearts.”

"It's still the national teacher who is thoughtful, I will remember."

"That's very good. I will hand over this son, Pindao, to His Majesty. Now that Pindao has some clues, I can't stay for a long time, so I'm leaving!" Chen Yu couldn't wait to go back to the Zhaixing Building and calculate the location of Liuli's body again.

"The matter of the national teacher is important, don't delay it because of me." The joy was even more joyful, and Emperor Ming Zhao didn't want to delay, so he hurriedly let it go.

After Chen Yu left, Emperor Ming Zhao looked at Jing Yan who had passed out, and felt that his whole body was smooth, even the cold night, in his eyes, it was three points more beautiful.