After the Failed Assassination[Transmigration Book]

Above Qiuhetang's school grounds.Two delicate and delicate maidservants beat the big drums on both sides of the martial arts platform, and the sound of the drums was like torrential rain.In the center of the martial arts platform, a beautiful woman in luxurious clothes and a majestic heroic man stood facing the wind.

Zhang Yun threw away his crutches at this time, and stood here relying only on his own strength. In fact, he was extremely weak inside, but he was just trying to show his majesty to others.It's also because his body looks good and he can meet people with a little pretense.

As the sound of the drum spread far and wide, the disciples of Qiu Hetang gradually gathered on the school grounds.Some disciples were quite surprised when they saw the two people on the martial arts viewing platform. Most of them thought that Zhang Yun was still lying listlessly on the sickbed, no different from a dead person. Unexpectedly, he seemed to have recovered. Some people were happy and some were worried.

Some disciples who are close to them have taken advantage of the chaos and turned to the sect of the beggar gang. Although they smeared their faces with ashes and put on tattered clothes to beg for money on street corners, their past acquaintances may not be able to recognize them if they run into each other. There is no guarantee that these people will not be caught if they are determined to investigate, and the end will inevitably be bad.

Some of them were planning to take advantage of the chaos and join the Beggars' Clan. When they were intercepted, they didn't know whether they were glad they were a step slower or regretted that they hadn't left earlier.

Zhang Yun didn't have the energy to speak loudly, so he could only maintain a state of not speaking, and let Cai Ji do everything for him.Cai Ji stepped forward, facing the disciples under her sect, she swept her phoenix eyes once, and unexpectedly she was not angry and pretentious, and said loudly: "I have established the Qiuhetang sect for more than three hundred years, and I have been standing in the world for more than three hundred years. The hall master has devoted himself to management, and is even more prestigious and famous in the martial arts world. Today, he encountered a catastrophe. The hall master led the crowd to attack the Mingyin sect, but he and the opponent's head both disappeared during the fight. All the disciples were disturbed. As the hall master's confidant, I can also understand it."

Speaking of this, she changed the subject and said coldly: "However, in this difficult time, all disciples should help each other and support each other. They can only share joys and sorrows. Is it what a gentleman does? Listen, I will If anyone under the Qiuhetang sect takes advantage of the chaos to defect and join other sects, don’t blame Zhang Hufa for being ruthless! From today onwards, all disciples should strengthen their patrols and practice defensive formations to prevent foreign enemies from attacking!"

After she finished speaking, she retreated behind Zhang Yun.Zhang Yun nodded lightly, and only said four words: "This is what I mean."

After saying these words, all the disciples in the audience looked solemn, and some of them were sweating coldly. After a while, all the disciples clasped their fists and bowed, shouting loudly: "I will obey the decree of the guardian!"

After leaving the school grounds, Zhang Yun's feet went limp, and the two servant girls didn't have time to help them, only to hear two exclamations, and Zhang Yun was hugged up.

Zhang Yun's mind was muddled, he shook his head, and finally regained consciousness. When he looked up, his head was filled with question marks: "Why are you?"

Cai Ji laughed and scolded: "Hey, look at what the young master said, who else can it be if it is not the slave family. Even if the young master has someone in his heart and looks down on the slave family, at least the slave family has helped you this time."

Zhang Yun was ashamed.He felt embarrassed being held in the arms of a little girl princess, and he had even more doubts in his heart: Isn't this Cai Ji too born with supernatural power?Her character is really the concubine of the hall master, not a shadow guard who secretly protects the hall master?It's just unbelievable.

Cai Ji glanced at him sweetly, and said, "Master, for the sake of my helping you this time, the lotus seed soup..."

Zhang Yun said with a smile: "It's easy to say, easy to say, I will keep this matter in my heart, and I won't tell anyone casually. I will definitely wait until the next time I need you."

When Cai Ji heard this, she also smiled at him, blinked her eyes, and then threw him to the ground without looking back.

This fall made Zhang Yun's eyes dark, and he felt that his lungs were about to be thrown out.

The two maids hurriedly helped him up, and Biluo said angrily: "Guardian Zhang, you are too good at winking, why do you want to make Cai Ji unhappy? The so-called people have to bow their heads under the eaves. Now the Hall Master No, if you were thrown to death by her, who will give you a head?"

Ziluo retrieved the crutches, Zhang Yun supported the crutches with a laugh and said, "Biluo, why do you have so many reasons, one set and one set."

Biluo said angrily: "Little sister can't do anything else, just read a lot of stories, this is common sense."

Zi Luo gave Zhang Yun a blessing and said: "This is the case, the two of us have to go out quickly to avoid disaster. Protector Zhang, you take care of yourself."

Zhang Yun nodded.The two maids walked away arm in arm.

Zhang Yun looked at the sky, the sky above his head was clear, with occasional white clouds passing by, birds fluttering their wings, it was still the scorching heat of August, but he didn't feel that hot anymore.

It is not enough to ask the disciples to guard the safety of the gate, he must move, he must rely on his own strength, no matter how small and weak this strength is, he must rely on it to get Ruan Yanjun back.

To find Ruan Yanjun back, one must first know where Ruan Yanjun went.

Judging from the narration of the disciples, Ruan Yanjun and the head of the Netherworld Sect disappeared together after the formation was activated, and they should have been brought into the formation.Zhang Yun had read some fairy tales in front of him, and he guessed from this that this magic circle is likely to be another kind of fantasy world opened up, or the two of them were transferred to another place, and it was only because it was far away that they couldn't move quickly. Return to the door.

No matter which one it is, he must first find the place where the two of them fought before, and explore the surroundings, maybe there will be some gains.

But before the two of them fought in the Mingyin sect, I don't know how the Mingyin sect is doing now?

If the guards are tight, based on his current situation, it is impossible to sneak in at all, and any low-level disciple on the other side can ruin his life.

Or maybe, the situation of the other party is not much better than that of Qiu Hetang, and the hearts of the people are also scattered, and they flee separately.

Zhang Yun decided to take a gamble.He stopped one step at a time, his speed was like a turtle crawling, it was clear that the two places were not far apart, but it took him three full days to walk from Qiuhetang to the foot of Mingyin School.

In the past three days, he tried to use the technique of regulating breath and breath, but it was not smooth, with little effect, but he finally had the strength to walk. He knew in his heart that being able to walk was already the limit. If he encountered danger, he would never be able to The power of self-preservation.

The Mingyin sect sits on the Mingyin Peak. There is always a black wind on this mountain, and the wind is poisonous. The poison has a strange shape. Attack, people who don't know often die, and die inexplicably.

Fortunately, he had seen the original work and happened to remember this setting. He was lucky. The day he went down the mountain happened to be sunny. As long as he climbed to the top before the weather changed, he would not be hindered by the strange poison in the wind.

The problem is that the change of the weather is unpredictable. Although the sun shines brightly most of the time in summer, the storms come at any time. Zhang Yun has no choice but to try his best to climb up and speed up as much as possible.

This action made his clothes completely soaked, soaked in the constant cold sweat, and his face was also very pale. After this period of recuperation, some of the toxins in his body have receded, but at this moment he is still lips. Turned blue and exhausted.

At this time, he regretted a little. He usually had a lot of thoughts, but at the critical moment, he lost the chain. Since he made up his mind to come to the Mingyin School, he should bring a few stable disciples to help him. A mountain doesn't have to be as hard as it is now.

But he changed his mind, if his disciples saw his appearance, the previous appearance would be useless, so he could only rely on himself.

Just as Zhang Yun was struggling to support himself, there were bursts of muffled thunder in his ears.

Zhang Yun looked up to the sky, screaming inwardly, not a moment later, the sky that was still sunny just now was covered with overcast clouds, the surrounding poisonous wind was not turbulent before, but now it was drifting and surging, wrapping him in the middle.

Zhang Yun hurriedly recited the formula silently, and closed his nose, hoping to temporarily prevent the wind poison from invading his body.However, this method is only to suspend the momentum, and it will not last long, so Zhang Yun is also very anxious, and seizes the time to think about the countermeasures.

If he rolls down the mountain with his head in his arms, he might be able to get away before the poisonous wind invades, but he has already come here, and if he wants to go up again after going down, it will definitely be impossible if he doesn't rest for a while, and the next time he goes up the mountain, It's unlikely that this kind of thing will happen again.

He immediately denied this idea, thinking that this way was not feasible, so he had to think of another countermeasure.

Seeing that the wind poison is about to break through the nose orifice, time is getting tighter and tighter, and if he can't think of a suitable way to deal with it, he may not even have the chance to roll down the mountain with his head in his arms.

Zhang Yun's eyebrows twitched at this time, and he suddenly remembered something, and shouted in his heart: "Where is the system, come and help me!"

With a "beep", the system went online in time, and said to him, "Can you talk about something?"

Zhang Yundao: "Let me ask you, are there any props that can resist this wind poison?"

The system chuckled and said, "Sorry, our system doesn't have a mall and doesn't sell items."

Hearing its gloating tone, Zhang Yun gritted his teeth with hatred, wishing he could catch this system and beat him up.At this moment, he could only suppress his dissatisfaction and asked, "Then do you have any suggestions for me? I haven't done anything yet. If I die here like this, you must feel very boring."

The system said: "That's true. I'll be merciful and give you a suggestion."

Zhang Yun was quite eager: "Say it quickly."

The system said: "Your soles are double-layered, and there is a hidden interlayer in the middle. Although the author has not announced this setting, the protagonist must have put some important things in the interlayer. Maybe there is something to hide." Poisonous things, after all, the Nether Yin faction and Qiu Hetang have been hostile for so long, so they shouldn't be defenseless."

After Zhang Yun thought about it, he found it reasonable, and quickly took off his shoes to find the interlayer in the middle of the sole.Soon, he pulled out a small envelope from the interlayer, took out the contents, and saw that it was a thin white sheet, which looked edible.

The system said: "You put it in your mouth. From what I see, this thing seems to be a 'purifying jade'. It should be enough to avoid wind and poison."

Without hesitation, Zhang Yun immediately swallowed it in. At this moment, his eyes were much clearer, the surrounding black wind was blocked an inch away, and he was still turbulent like water waves, wandering back and forth, as if he was looking at prey.

Zhang Yun said to the system: "Thank you, although you are such a bad system, which is really rare among other systems, but I just found out today that you are not completely useless, I wrongly blamed you before."

The system sneered: "Hehe, are you trying to scold me in a different way?"

Zhang Yun was very frank: "Yes!"

The system laughed again, and said coldly: "Okay, as long as you are happy, I will not care about you anymore, goodbye."

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