After the villain's cultivation base is lost

The three stared wide-eyed.

There was a deathly silence in the whole hospital.

Xi Jianglan kicked his foot suddenly while struggling, and the small table next to him clanged. The candle was already weak, but it went out immediately after shaking.

Darkness struck instantly.

Xi Jianglan yelled: "It's dark, I can't hear..."

Sheng Jiao flicked his fingers expressionlessly, and the candle was instantly lit.

In the blink of an eye, the two people at the door had quietly retreated, tiptoeing to escape for their lives, so as not to be silenced.

Sheng Jiao: "..."

"return."

Feng Yu covered his eyes, opened his fingers wide to look out, and said solemnly: "It's too late, Yudu and I are blind and blind, so we didn't see all kinds of things just now. Sect Master Sheng is a role model for our generation. ,I wait……"

Sheng Jiao was struck by a thunderbolt.

Feng Yu was caught off guard and his long hair exploded.

Because he was holding on to Heng Yudu's wheelchair, Tianlei meandered away suddenly, and even Heng Yudu's whole body went numb, and a lock of hair on his sideburns stood on end.

Heng Yudu: "..."

Heng Yudu and Sheng Jiao have known each other for so long, and they have never been hacked before. This time, they suffered an unreasonable disaster, but they didn't have the energy to care about it, and murmured in a daze: "Strong, plundering, the overlord bows hard..."

Sheng Jiao: "..."

Sheng Jiao's whole body was gloomy and cold, and he seemed to want to silence the two who broke his "good deed".

Feng Yu saw such a big joy, and was still ecstatic in his heart when he was chopped off, but he pretended to be blind with a heavy face, so as not to turn Sheng Jiao into anger, and then hit him on the head again.

Heng Yudu didn't know what was going on, so he pushed his wheelchair down and entered the hospital, he was shocked and persuaded earnestly: "Wu Zhuo, you can't, you can't do this."

Sheng Jiao's eyelids twitched slightly.

At this time, Xi Jianglan's dry meridians have been emptied for too long, like flower roots that have been dried up in the sun. If there is no "water" to irrigate, they may be thirsty for cracks.

He struggled to grab the hand of the person next to him, but as soon as he moved his wrist, Bie Ling forcibly pulled him back.

Asking for nothing is like wanting to beggar.

Xi Jianglan's face was full of tears, and he yelled Sheng Jiao's name indiscriminately.

Heng Yudu has never seen such a scene before, no matter how much persuasion, all become dazed, and said in horror: "You still gave him medicine?!"

Feng Yu: "Oh, huh—!"

Sheng Jiao: "..."

Sheng Jiao closed his eyes, passed his finger with a sullen face without looking at it.

Xi Jianglan immediately hugged his hand, grabbed his knuckles in one bite, and devoured Tianyan spiritual power contentedly.

The brows that were tightly locked due to unsatisfactory desire finally relaxed a little bit, Xi Jianglan was completely satisfied, rubbed Sheng Jiao's hand, and finally fell asleep peacefully on his side.

Heng Yudu finally found out the problem, and said in surprise, "Pseudo-Tianyan, do you still have this after-effect?"

Sheng focus.

Feng Yu stopped looking at the fun, frowned and stepped forward quickly, raised his hand to pat the side of Xi Jianglan's face: "Xi Jue? Twelve?"

Xi Jianglan frowned as he was photographed, muttering and buried his face in Sheng Jiao's palm, not wanting to talk to him.

Feng Yu didn't give up, and wanted to use his spiritual power to explore his meridians.

But as soon as the cold spiritual power was stimulated, Xi Jianglan's face turned pale, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

Feng Yu was taken aback, he didn't expect him to be more fragile than before, so he quickly retracted his hand.

"Xi Jue..."

Sheng Jiao seemed to be used to Xi Jianglan spitting blood, but his irritability was faintly visible between his brows, and he poured a ray of Tianyan spiritual power into his throat again as coldly as ice.

Xi Jianglan's pale face finally looked better.

Feng Yu didn't dare to touch this person who was weaker than Liuli again, walked aside as if he had done something wrong, and coughed dryly: "After using the "Abandoned Immortal Bone" once, will there be dependence? "

Sheng Jiao nodded silently.

"Then how to cure it?" Feng Yu was a little anxious, "Do you want to go to the Medicine School to find a small poison? I heard that he has passed the customs, and he has researched a very naughty thing."

Heng Yudu frowned and glanced at Xi Jianglan, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry about it, I can give him as much Tianyan as he wants. But..."

He and Sheng Jiao looked at each other, and they both saw a heavy look in each other's eyes.

Feng Yu asked suspiciously, "But what?"

Heng Yudu sighed silently: "But if this "abandoned fairy bone" really makes those monks become dependent, in case one day, Eqidao no longer sells fake Tianyan..."

He didn't dare to finish the rest of the sentence.

Rao was as heartless as Feng Yu, and after a moment of surprise, he also took a light breath.

Those who can enter the evil path are all people who are full of evil and do things regardless of the consequences.

If there is no fake Tianyan, those monks who are used to the sweetness may directly point the finger at the real Tianyan.

The whole hospital fell into silence.

Heng Yudu didn't talk about this issue any more, and said softly: "Wu Zhuo, I'll take care of Jiang Lan tonight."

Sheng Jiao remained silent, and didn't know if he would agree, but he wanted to withdraw his hand with a sullen face.

But Xi Jianglan, who had tasted the sweetness, was so unwilling, he hugged him tightly as if grabbing a life-saving straw, and refused to let go. Sheng Jiao was so strong that he almost pulled half of his body under the bed.

Sheng Jiao stopped, and turned his head to look at Heng Yudu.

Heng Yudu stretched out his hand to condense out a ray of heavenly spiritual power, and made a gesture to step forward and hook him to Xi Jianglan.

Sheng Jiao curled his five fingers lightly.

Feng Yu, who still believed that the two must have "adulterate love", glanced at Sheng Jiao, then suddenly grabbed Heng Yudu's wheelchair and pushed him away.

"It's getting late, you should rest early to recharge your batteries, don't you have to recruit talents for the Tianyan Academy tomorrow? There is a lot of focus on Xi Jue's affairs, so don't worry about it, old lady .”

The old lady Heng turned her head: "But Jiang Lan..."

Feng Yu didn't wait for him to say more, and quickly pushed him away.

The hospital was quiet again.

Sheng Jiao quietly withdrew his hand from Xi Jianglan's five fingers, stared at him silently for a while, then turned around and meditated on the futon in the corner.

Xi Jianglan quietly curled up on the bed and slept soundly, with bloodstains remaining on the corners of his lips, which were illuminated by a burst of sparks like bright red flower stamens.

The two strands of Tianyan spiritual power only kept him in peace for less than an hour.

Before dawn, Xi Jianglan looked like a thirsty flower branch, tossing and turning on the bed in a daze for a long time, opening his blank eyes dripping with cold sweat.

Sheng Jiao closed his eyes and sat in the corner, like a cold stone.

If you don't look carefully, you can't find his existence at all.

Xi Jianglan saw him at a glance, gasped and staggered down on the bed, walked a few steps staggeringly, fell to his knees in front of Sheng Jiao with a "plop".

Sheng Jiao seemed to have settled down, his brows and eyes were cold, with a thin layer of frost.

Xi Jianglan crawled into his arms in a daze, and sprayed hot breath on Sheng Jiao's face, melting the frost into water droplets, which slowly dripped down along the chiseled facial features.

"Abandoned Immortal... Tianyan?"

Xi Jianglan's sanity was probably "thirsty" stupid, he tilted his head to look at Sheng Jiao for a while, and vaguely remembered that he and this person were old enemies, and they didn't deal with each other.

"Ah." He stretched out a finger to his lips as if he was guilty of guilt, "hush" in a small voice, and murmured to himself in a breathy voice as if drunk, "No, I can't wake you up. he."

If Sheng Jiao knew that he asked him for such a pricey treasure as Tianyan, he would definitely be angry;

But when he was sleeping, he sneaked Tianyan to eat, and if Sheng Jiao didn't know, he wouldn't be angry.

The burnt-out mind could not think too much, and after barely coming to a crude and childish conclusion, Xi Jianglan quietly took Sheng Jiao's hand on his lap, leaned forward and gently bite.

He didn't know how Tianyan got here, he only vaguely remembered that as long as he held his fingers in his mouth, he could stop the painful dryness in his meridians.

Xi Jianglan watched Sheng Jiao furtively, wary of him waking up, and gnawed all five of Sheng Jiao's fingers carefully with his lips and teeth. His bony fingers and wrists were all covered with red teeth marks, but he couldn't find them. A trace of divine power.

He was dazed for a while, probably afraid of being discovered, and quietly put Sheng Jiao's hand back on his knee, and lifted the corner of his clothes to cover it.

Covering his ears and stealing the bell, Xi Jianglan carefully took up the other hand and began to chew.

He curled up and hugged Sheng Jiao's hand and gnawed it back and forth, but anyone who wasn't dead would definitely be woken up by him.

But Xi Jianglan seemed very confident that he was doing it very covertly. When he found that Sheng Jiao hadn't opened his eyes, he nodded, thinking that he could still eat ten more.

It's just that he bit all ten fingers in his mouth, but still couldn't find Tian Yan.

Xi Jianglan sat there thinking hard for a long time, and suddenly said "ah".

He lightly grabbed Sheng Jiao's shoulders, his thin body pressed against Sheng Jiao's heart, carefully brushed Sheng Jiao's long hair aside, and leaned forward to take a small bite on the back of Sheng Jiao's neck.

That's where Xiangwen is, a bite must have Tianyan.

Sheng Jiao's heart seemed to be beating rapidly.

***

In the backyard of the hospital, Heng Yudu rowed in a wheelchair in front of Feng Yu who was sleeping on the mustard bed, and said softly, "Feng Yu?"

Feng Yu was so sleepy that he slapped his hands away indiscriminately: "Get up."

"Feng Yu, don't tell me?"

Feng Yu was finally woken up. He looked sleepily at the time next to him, and found that it was not yet dawn, so he fell back and covered his head with a pillow, and said impatiently, "What time is it? There is no exam today. Get up, don't make noise." .”

"The more I think about it, the more I feel something is wrong." Heng Yudu said, "If Jiang Lan has nothing to do with what happened six years ago, the Tianyan Pearl is a gift from Tianyan, why would you judge him guilty alone? You said Jiang Lan's acquaintance Is it possible that the pattern is related to Tianyan, or is it not good for Tianyan's spirit veins?"

"Dear mother! You don't sleep in the middle of the night and you think about these things?!" Feng Yu growled in pain, "Letting the dusty pattern is "peeking into the sky". If you really want to know, just ask if you don't." ? "

Heng Yudu said softly: "Tianyan is above, the secret of heaven must not be leaked."

Feng Yu was so angry that he jumped up, sat cross-legged on the couch, and planned to chat with him: "If Rangchen's "Secret of the Sky" can't reveal half of the secret, then isn't this Xiangwen worthless? ——Zhuxingzhai I annoy the four of you the most. No matter what you do, you hide everything. It's so unfathomable that I want to hit someone. "

Xi Jue, Sheng Jiao, Heng Yudu, and Rang Chen, these four people always talk together, Feng Yu's other four seem to be listening to a scripture, and their minds are full of "Huh? Ah? What the hell are you talking about?"

Heng Yudu let out an "ah" and said, "Don't get me wrong..."

"I didn't misunderstand!" Feng Yu interrupted his explanation and rolled his eyes, "When Xi Jue awakened Xiangwen, almost all the elders of the Zhongzhou family went to Xi's house at night and returned in three days. Since then, Even the Qu family who had a problem with the Xi family began to flatter them, wishing to bow their heads and bow their heads, if Xi Jue's Xiangwen is really not good for Tianyan's spiritual power, those old people will let go of their resentment and please the Xi family?"

Heng Yudu hesitated for a while, and then asked: "Then Sheng Jiao and Jiang Lan... really love each other?"

Feng Yu yawned, and said speechlessly, "You ask me? Do you think I'm a roundworm in their stomachs? I'm only in charge of having fun, who is in charge of finding out who I am?"

Heng Yudu: "..."

Feng Yu wanted to lie back and sleep again.

Heng Yudu grabbed him: "Jiang Lan is weak and weak, I was worried that Sheng Jiao would not give him the power of the sky, and tie him to the bed and let him suffer."

Feng Yu was about to scratch his hair, but he also knew that Heng Yudu had a temper that would never give up until he achieved his goal, so he had to resist it, put on a robe casually, and pushed him to the front yard of the hospital.

Heng Yudu's hair is disheveled, and the warm and moist air on his body is softer.

He thought to himself: "If the two of them fell in love early, wouldn't they be together after they graduated from Tianyan Academy, why bother to make trouble like this?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Feng Yu yawned again and again, casually said a perfunctory sentence, and said sleepily, "To be honest, as long as I was with you in Tianyan Academy, I would definitely run into a big scene—the time when I was in charge of the school. I still remember the private tryst with the student, but the hateful thing is that I still don’t know which warrior that student is.”

Heng Yudu: "Ah..."

Feng Yu chattered endlessly: "I even wonder if our horoscope and Feng Shui are not getting along, how can we go back..."

Before he could finish speaking, the sound and the friction of the wheelchair stopped abruptly.

Before entering the front yard, only through the half-closed door, I can vaguely see the inside... It can be called a beautiful scene.

Xi Jianglan sat in Sheng Jiao's arms, stretched his arms around his neck, covered the back of his neck with his lips and teeth as if kissing, and his blurred and empty eyes seemed to be filled with clear water.

Like a beautiful and seductive ghost in the middle of the night.

Sheng Jiao was unmoved, and closed his eyes as if out of his body.

Suddenly, he opened his long and narrow eyes, walked through the dilapidated carved wooden door, and stared coldly at the stunned two people outside.

Heng Yudu: "..."

Feng Yu: "..."

Feng Yu was about to run away.

Heng Yudu remained calm: "This must be a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstood fart!" Feng Yu walked like flying, and cursed, "Our Zhuxingzhai is so fucking bad, we actually have two broken sleeves, damn it! I want to talk about it in "Shangqing Jue" and let Liu Both Yuan Yuan and Xiao Poison came to watch the fun! "

The two ran fast, as if there were wolves chasing after them.

In the midst of his busy schedule, Heng Yudu was still shouting, ""Shangqingjue"?Why am I not here?You opened a new spiritual path behind my back? "

"The eight people in Zhuxingzhai have twelve spiritual paths, do you just know now?!" Feng Yu hurriedly said, "—turn around and see if Sheng Jiao is chasing after you? Tian Yan is on top, let's smash him two times in a row This is a good thing, Sheng Wuzhuo slaughtered both of us and threw the corpses away, maybe no one will know."

Feng Yu broke through the door and was about to escape, but found a ripple in the air - it was a transfer formation.

Caught off guard, the two of them slammed into the hospital before they had time to brake, and returned to the medical hall in an instant, meeting Sheng Jiao's eyes.

...Looking at each other.

Xi Jianglan gnawed on the back of his neck for a long time but couldn't find Tian Yan, and finally Sheng Jiao couldn't bear it and gave him a spiritual force to calm him down.

He was lying on the futon where Sheng Jiao was sitting just now, and there was a buzzing in his ears, and the earrings of the hearing aid Wanwu seemed to be broken.

Feng Yu pointed at the sky with two fingers, and said something in a hurry, Xi Jianglan squinted his eyes to distinguish the shape of his lips, and before he could see clearly, he saw a thunderbolt strike straight down, directly blasting Feng Yu. Hairy.

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Xi Jianglan was startled, watching the three of them as if they were playing a pantomime, and they seemed to be fighting each other, dazed for a while, and laughed like drunk.

The opening day of Tianyan Academy seemed to overlap with the scene at this time. Xi Jianglan bent his eyes happily and nostalgicly, patted the cold ground with his paws, and couldn't stop laughing.

"Master?"

"Master!"

In the silence, a clear voice suddenly came from my ears.

His body was shaking, and a Taoist boy in blue looked at him worriedly: "Master, I'm afraid this is inappropriate, do you want to stop thinking about it?"

In the 80th year of Tianyanhai, sweet-scented osmanthus blooms in late autumn.

Xi Jue, who was only 13 years old, entered Tianyan Academy to study.

At that time, Xi Jue was pampered and pampered, so arrogant that he wished to walk sideways like a crab. Knowing that Tianyan Academy emphasized hard work and refining the state of mind, he still entered the school with dozens of spirit beasts pulling delicate animals.

That battle was not quite like going to school, but more like a fight.

Xiao Daotong tried to dissuade him all the way: "Master, Tianyan Academy is notoriously strict, we have such a large force... probably won't let us in."

Xi Jue leaned against the window and looked out, twirled the small fan at his fingertips, and lazily said: "Don't call me young master, call me little fairy."

Xiao Daotong showed distress: "Young master, I am so worried, what should I do if I am stopped?"

Xi Jue glared at him: "Who dares to stop me, I am..."

At this time, there was a roar from outside.

"Who dares to stop me?! I'm from the Feng family in Fengzhou!"

Xi Jue: "..."

Xi Jue raised the bamboo curtain and glanced out.

At the majestic gate of Tianyan Academy, a young boy dressed in black and white robes with ghost characters stared at him angrily, and a group of ghosts hummed behind him, as if he had been greatly wronged.

The one who stopped them was the monk guarding the gate of Tianyan Academy: "Of course I know about Young Master Feng, but there is an order from the head of the academy that those who enter the school are not allowed to bring salutes, Taoist boys, and mustards."

The eldest young master of the Feng family was born with a bad temper, so he said angrily: "Am I a Dao boy? Li Gui is not a Dao boy, you won't even call him a Dao boy."

The monk has seen this kind of young master who is all over himself, but he still refuses to let him in: "Forgive me for not letting you in."

Feng Yu sneered: "What if I insist on going in? Do you dare to stop me?"

"This……"

Feng Yu thought he didn't dare, so he strode towards the gate of Tianyan Academy with the group of ghosts arrogantly.

But when he was about to step in, there was a sudden "Zi Zi" sound in his ears.

In the next instant, a thunderbolt struck down.

Feng Yu kept his step up, and was chopped apart with a group of ghosts.

Xi Jue covered his ears in shock.

It's sunny in late autumn, where does the thunder come from?

Feng Yu opened his mouth in a daze and let out a breath of black air. His hair was chopped and blown, and his anger soared immediately, and he roared: "Who is so bold to attack Master Ben?! Get out!"

The cultivator of Tianyan Academy hurriedly said: "My lord, Daotong really can't be brought in."

Feng Yu: "Who is it?!"

There were soft footsteps from the side.

The little boy in black clothes with no decorations showed any expression on his face, his eyes stared blankly at Feng Yu, a circle of Tianyan beads was wrapped around his wrist, and there was still the "Zizi" sound of thunder falling from above.

Feng Yu was taken aback for a moment: "Sheng Jiao?!"

The fact that the spiritual-level phase pattern fell into a poor and settled Sheng's family has already spread throughout the thirteen prefectures, Feng Yu naturally recognized him.

He had a bad temper at first, and was about to rage incompetently, but his eyes fell on Sheng Jiao's eyes that looked terrifying like an abyss, and he shivered.

The fierce ghosts of the Feng family are usually fierce and fierce, but when they saw Sheng Jiao, those ferocious ghosts looked like chicken cubs with wings, and tried their best to hide behind Feng Yu.

Feng Yu originally wanted to fight the ghost with Sheng Jiao, but when he saw this, he felt terribly ashamed, blushed and raised his hand to let the ghost go back to Feng's house, and angrily entered the Tianyan Academy with his scorched hair.

This time, Sheng Jiao didn't stop him.

After watching a good show, Xi Jue fanned his fan and said, "Let's go."

Xiao Daotong almost knelt down for him: "Young master, little fairy! You have learned from the past, and if you still insist on trespassing, you are not afraid of being hacked?"

Xi Jue crossed his legs, and Yun Li's face was full of arrogance: "I see who dares to hit me?"

He's not that coward from the Feng family.

Having said that, the Xingjie of Xi's family was stopped by monks as soon as they arrived at the door.

Xi Jue lifted the curtain and looked down at the person who blocked him: "If you don't take a closer look at who I belong to, it won't be too late to stop me."

The name of Xi Jue's dandy is almost famous in the entire thirteen states. When the monk saw him, his face turned green, and his voice changed.

"Bring, yes, it's not impossible."

Ever since Xi Jue awakened Xiangwen, the attitudes of the other aristocratic families towards the Xi family were flattering and flattering for some reason. The position that everyone covets.

Although this young master is not very old, the elders of the Zhongzhou family and the head of the family will respect him when they see him, and they dare not neglect him.

——No one dares to offend this young master who is well-clothed and well-fed, who knows nothing about the sufferings of the world.

The monks who wanted to come to Tianyan Academy were also instructed by the head of the school, and they dared not treat him too harshly.

The teenagers who were also stopped next to him didn't dare to say anything even though they knew it was unfair and that he belonged to the Xi family.

Xi Jue was very satisfied, and snorted triumphantly towards Xiaodaotong.

The monk added another sentence: "...but the Taoist boy can't enter, I hope the young master will understand."

Xi Jue had to be waited on wherever he went, and he had to bring a Taoist boy with him if he didn't bring a salute. How could he be willing to do so? He immediately closed the small fan and pointed at him.

Cultivator: "This..."

Xi absolutely didn't want to talk nonsense, so he stretched out a little spiritual power with his fingers and lightly hit the unicorn pulling the sedan chair.

The spirit beast immediately neighed, and ran while looking at the gate of Tianyan Academy.

The lamp of "Xi"'s house was blatantly hung on the sedan chair, and the monks around looked at each other and no one dared to stop him.

But before the unicorn stepped into the gate of Tianyan Academy, there was a sudden thunder from the sky, and it struck the spirit beast with a bang.

With a neighing sound from the spirit beast, its huge figure fell down with a bang, and even its gorgeous body also fell to the side.

Xi Jue reacted very quickly, and immediately came out of Xingjie with Xiao Daotong in his arms.

Seeing Xing Jie turned over to the end, Xi Jue's beautiful and agile eyes were rounded, as if he couldn't believe that someone dared to attack him.

He didn't get angry first, but straightened the brocade robe that was almost stained with dust, and took out the mirror to look at it, and found that the hair was not messed up, so he went to find the culprit.

"presumptuous!"

With a slight movement of the Tianyan Pearl in Sheng Jiao's hand, the thunder pattern has not dissipated.

The monk turned pale with fright, quickly grabbed Sheng Jiao, and shook his head at him inexplicably.

The members of the Xi family, even the head of the Tianyan Academy, have to be courteous, so it's best not to provoke them.

Xi Jue's robe fluttered and came quickly.

"Presumptuous! Do you know who I am? Which family do you belong to?!"

Sheng Jiao was expressionless, as if he was mute.

It's just a "hissing" sound from the Tianyan Pearl, like thunder.

Xi Jue was startled, and hurriedly jumped back half a step, lest he be struck by lightning.

The monk stood in front of Sheng Jiao and confessed: "Master Xi, this...is the eldest son of the Sheng family and a student of Zhuxingzhai this year. The head of the courtyard specially asked him to help us investigate. He is also doing things according to orders, you If you are angry, I will apologize to you on his behalf."

"The Sheng family?" Xi Jue fanned himself with a small fan, looked Sheng Jiao up and down, "Which Sheng family? I don't know."

The monk probably had never seen someone speak so confidently of his ignorance, and choked for a while.

"It's...the Sheng family from the Three Realms of Zhongzhou..."

Xi was not happy and said: "My young master knows that there are Xi family, Rang family, Qu family, and Feng family in the three regions of Zhongzhou, but I don't know which big family has the surname Sheng. Are you lying to me?"

"Don't dare."

Xi Jue looked at Sheng Jiao's old robe and simple hair crown up and down, and said with disgust, "Oh, which poor family do you think?"

The monk smiled apologetically, feeling contemptuous in his heart.

Although the Sheng family was unknown before, it was only a matter of time before they joined the Zhongzhou aristocratic family after Sheng Jiao's spiritual-level pattern was born-this young master with delicate skin and tender flesh who knows nothing about heights and depths may suffer in the future.

Even if he was despised, Sheng Jiao's face was indifferent, as if he wasn't the one being ridiculed, his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, without any fluctuations.

Xi Jue probably saw something, and glared at him: "You look down on me?"

Sheng Jiao didn't say a word, and didn't even look at him.

Xi Jue didn't know where he got the ability to read emotions and information from Sheng Jiao's wooden face, and was so angry that he quarreled with him in the street.

"You are so arrogant. No one else stopped me. How lucky you are to hack my spirit beast? Do you know how much a unicorn is worth?!"

Sheng Jiao pretended that he didn't exist.

Xi Jue raised his eyebrows, seeing that he was making fun of himself, he pushed him away angrily.

"Lost ghost, don't get in my way."

After all, he beckoned those Taoist boys to move his salute to Tianyan Academy.

It's just that the Taoist boys hadn't entered the gate of Tianyan Academy, and the familiar sky thunder rumbled down again, almost smashing those little boys into coke.

Xi Jue couldn't bear it anymore, and ran back angrily: "Sheng..."

What is it?

He didn't want to lose his momentum, so he only paused for a moment before continuing to scold: "You downcast ghost surnamed Sheng, get out of the way, or I'll really be rude to you."

Sheng Jiao was like a lifeless stone blocking the way, standing there expressionless, as long as the scoffed person wanted to bring a salute into the Tianyan Academy, he would urge the sky to strike down.

The monks from Tianyan Academy tried their best to stop him, not wanting him to offend the Xi family, but Sheng Jiao turned a deaf ear to him, completely ignoring the power of the Xi family.

Xi Jue was almost mad.

The little boy has been going smoothly for so many years, but this is the first time he met someone who insisted on going against him without coaxing him, so he immediately drew a pitch-black vine whip: "If you don't want to die, get out of the way!"

Sheng Jiao remained silent.

Xi Jue whipped hard, and the long whip pierced through the air with a crisp sound of "pop".

He said coldly, "Are you dumb?"

Sheng Jiao still didn't speak.

Xi Jue was so angry that he immediately whipped him hard.

Daotong was frightened, and hurried to stop him: "Master! Don't do it!"

Standing there like scorched wood, motionless, he didn't even look at the whip that was attacking him.

Seeing that he didn't fight back, Xi Jue felt a little frightened. Seeing that the whip was about to hit that face, he trembled, flicked his wrist in a hurry, and forcibly retracted the cane whip.

The handle of the cane whip flicked back, shaking Xi Jianglan's slender wrist numb for a while, and the young master who was skinny and tender frowned in pain and "hissed".

It's just that the long whip had just stopped in the air and hadn't been fully retracted. The Tianyan Pearl on Shengjiao's wrist crackled, and a burst of powerful spiritual power suddenly came out, smashing the pitch-black rattan whip like a broken bamboo.

Xi Jue was surprised.

The spiritual power didn't decrease at all, it directly turned into a gust of wind, sweeping away Xi Jue who hadn't reacted.

"Puff" sound.

The noble young master of the Xi family took a few steps back, his thin body was caught off guard, and he fell straight into the lotus pond.

There was silence.

All the monks and the young boys who came to Tianyan Academy were all dumbfounded.

Even Feng Yu, who was hiding at the entrance of Tianyan Academy Palace and watching the excitement with pine nuts, was so shocked that the pine nuts fell to the ground, and his jaw almost fell to the ground.

This Sheng family's...

It's a bit too presumptuous.

Throwing all the noble young masters into the river, the Xi family will definitely not let it go.

Even if Sheng Jiao was a spiritual-level Xiangwen, he might have to suffer.

In the end, Daotong screamed: "My young master can't use water! Help—"

"Hurry up and save people!"

Sheng Jiao's face was like a rock, and his eyes glanced at the gurgling water surface indifferently.

Probably because he felt bored, he turned his eyes to the entrance of Tianyan Academy again, probably looking at who brought private goods in again, and chopped one at a time.

crackling.

From beginning to end, not a word was said.