Huangli Ji

"My lord, what should we do next, should we return to the Black Fang Forest or continue to stay in Huangwu City?"

"Hmph, do you really think that our Desolate Beast Clan can only succumb to Huangwu City by relying on them? It's just a joke, wake up Mingxi immediately. The subordinate said yes and exited the room.

The endless yellow sand, rolling as far as the eye can see, the whole world is filled with a strong breath of death. An old man with white hair and beard walked slowly with a cane in his hand, only to see that the old man did not feel any difficulty at all, and even the yellow sand behind him did not leave any footprints, which made people wonder.

A man and a staff walked in this barren world, his lonely figure seemed to merge with this heaven and earth, and on a high sandbag, the old man stopped, as if waiting for something.

Half an hour had passed, and a handsome young man appeared on the sandbag, not seeing how he had come, and quietly appeared behind the old man.

I saw the young man saluting respectfully to the old man and said, "Master!"

The old man nodded lightly in response, and after a long time, he asked lightly, "How are things going?"

The young man didn't think about it, his expression was still so respectful, and he replied calmly: "Master, everything is going according to the original trajectory. "

The old man took a deep breath, his cloudy eyes were undulating, but they reflected a deep one, like an abyss thousands of miles below, which was daunting. He said calmly: "The night of the long knife may be advanced, and our time is running out. "

The young man still looked the same, and there was no change because of the old man's words. It's just that the doubts in his heart have become more and more intense, and he still can't understand what the night of the long knife means. But from the attitude of the master, it was sure that it must be a shocking thing, and he couldn't help but ask: "Master, the disciple has always wondered in his heart, what does the night of the long knife represent?"

The old man shook his head lightly and did not speak, but cast his gaze into the distance, a white robe fluttering lightly in the breeze.

The National Martial Arts Academy ushered in the most explosive day in history, and the people of the entire academy were shocked. The prince of Qin Chuan entered the Tianwu Academy of the National Martial Arts Academy, becoming another person from a non-royal family after Tianchu to enter the Tianwu Academy since the establishment of the academy. Tian Chu's henchmen, Ah Liu and Lang Ping, enrolled in the Diwu Academy of the National Martial Arts Academy. People can't help but feel a little emotional, how many people have endured and how much hardship, and how much hard work and layers of assessment have been made before entering the National Martial Arts Academy to study, but they still can't resist the truth that there are people in the DPRK and China who are good officials. There is also a stunning beauty Yu Xue'er enrolled in the Diwu Academy, which undoubtedly exploded the academy, and was enshrined as the flower of the academy in just one day, becoming the goddess in the hearts of countless men.

The Library Pavilion of the National Martial Arts Academy, which is a six-story building, is simple and solemn. Tian Chu lazily lay on the table, this is also his best pastime. If you want to say who has the strongest cultivation in the entire academy, it must not be Tianchu. If it is said that who is the most knowledgeable in the academy, no one in Tianchu dares to call him the boss. Even some teachers lamented that they were inferior. It's no wonder that a martial arts academy, he is an ordinary person library is the most suitable for him.

At this moment, an old man walked up to Tian Chu, held a book in his hand and said with a smile: "Xiao Chu, I still don't understand the record of the scale demon in this Haili Atlas, can you teach a lesson or two!" The old man's tone was quite soft, and there was a slight pleading in his words.

Tian Chu rolled his eyelids weakly, glanced at the old man, and said weakly: "Turn to page 476, there is my commentary. "

The old man was not angry, and hurriedly turned to page 476, only to see a few lines of dense small characters, and he really couldn't find it if he didn't look carefully. Because the font was too small, the old man put on his glasses, and after a while, he said to himself excitedly: "So that's the case, the scale demon is an inhuman race, no wonder I can't find a record of the scale demon in the Desolate Beast Record." After speaking, he hurriedly turned around to find Yirenlu, and as soon as he was halfway there, he turned around and shouted at Tianchu: "Boy, I heard that there is a stunning beauty in the academy, you don't go to join in the fun, this is not in line with your style." "

Tianchu didn't look at the old man, and said angrily: "Stinky old man, you also care about this matter, it's really old and not serious." "

The old man let out a playful laugh and turned and burrowed into the densely packed bookshelves.

After the old man left, Ah Liu and Lang Ping ran in in a hurry, and from a long distance, Ah Liu shouted anxiously: "Young master, why are you still here, the academy is all fried." "

Tian Chu's whole person seemed to have lost his soul, and he said listlessly: "Is the sky falling?" Since Yu Xue'er entered the National Martial Arts Academy, she was like a different person, and she actually ignored herself, which made him extremely depressed.

"Young master, in just one day, there are thousands of Yu Xue'er's suitors, and even the children of the royal family have confessed, if you don't take a look, Yu Xue'er will become someone else's. "

Hearing this, Tian Chu suddenly returned to his body, slapped the case, and scolded sourly: "There are also people who dare to rob the woman that Young Master Ben has a crush on, don't you want to live." After finishing speaking, he walked out, and just after a few steps, he was blocked by the old man just now. The old man smiled and said, "Young people, don't be so impetuous, let's study this book together." "

When Ah Liu and Lang Ping saw the old man, their expressions immediately froze, and they hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully, "Master Sect Chief." "

The old man didn't pay attention to the two, with a longing look in his eyes, and looked at Tianchu with a smile.

The old man is none other than Chen Bo, the chief teacher of Tianwu Academy, and Chen Bo also has a layer of identity, that is, the previous head of the Chen family. The Chen family's status in the empire is extremely prominent, and its power is also all over the empire, and it is a terrifying existence ranked among the top five in the nineteenth family.

"Stinky old man, I don't have the time to accompany you to study the Inhuman Record now, get out of the way, don't stop me, I'm going to teach those guys who dare to ignore my existence a lesson. Tian Chu didn't have a good time saying and rushed out.

Ah Liu and Lang Ping on the side were stunned when they saw this scene, even Tian Yinong had to be polite when he saw Chen Bo, he didn't think that this young master of his own family would dare to call Chen Bo a stinky old man directly, and he couldn't help but sweat for Tianchu.

Chen Bo was not angry, the smile on his face was even stronger, but his body did not move, and he still blocked in front of Tianchu and did not let him leave.

Seeing that Chen Bo didn't get out of the way, the evil fire in Tian Chu's heart rose slowly, and threatened: "Stinky old man, get out of the way, don't block my way." Otherwise, I will never talk to you again, and I will never help you annotate ancient texts again. "

It is also strange to say, although Tian Chu can't cultivate, his insights on the way to cultivation can be called a master-level existence. In particular, it seems to have an innate advantage in ancient texts, and ancient texts from thousands of years ago can be understood.

Hearing Tianchu say this, Chen Bo suddenly felt like he had eaten fly feces, and his old face was distorted for a while. Next, a scene that refreshed people's three views appeared. Chen Bo hurriedly put on a smiling face, nodded and walked to Tian Chu's side, stroked Tian Chu's back, and said flatteringly: "Xiao Chu is angry, the old man will accompany you for a while, I will see who dares to make a mistake." "

Ah Liu and Lang Ping were shocked to see that the dignified Venerable still had such a naïve attitude.

With Chen Bo's support, Tianchu suddenly felt a burst of joy in his heart, and said arrogantly: "Go." "

At this moment, I saw Long Xiangying walking towards this side violently, with the words "I am very upset" written all over his face, I want to beat someone, and none of you should mess with me. This scared Tian Chu a lot, and he rushed back to the chair with a brisk step, and instantly turned on the performance mode. A listless look, lying on the table, more than before.

Chen Bo also suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when he saw the opportunity, he got into the bookshelf passage and disappeared. Seeing that Chen Bo had slipped away, Ah Liu also turned around and was about to run, when he heard Tian Chu threaten in a subtle voice: "If you dare to leave me and run away alone, I will sell you to the kiln." Ah Liu's heart sank suddenly, and he could only stand in place with Lang Ping stupidly, waiting for fate to come.

Long Xiangying walked closer, his eyes staring at Tian Chu tightly, his eyes were about to erupt with fire, and his body exuded a cold aura. Tian Chu couldn't help but shudder, pretending not to see it, and squeezed his eyes at Ah Liu, his expression was extremely strange.

Ah Liu's heart was weak for a while, he didn't dare to touch Long Xiangying's moldy head, lowered his head and pulled the corners of his mouth to Lang Ping, which was regarded as a response to Tianchu. Tian Chu was so angry in his heart that he wanted to jump up and beat him violently.

Lang Ping looked at the expressions of the two curiously, and the monk was a little confused. I wondered what was going on? Who was this vicious little girl? As the so-called ignorant are fearless, Lang Ping stepped forward to stop Long Xiangying, and shouted at the same time: "Hey, who are you? Don't you see our young master resting? Hurry up and get out of here." "

At this time, Tianchu's heart was a little more stable, and someone had come forward for himself, and he couldn't help but admire Lang Ping's courage. Ah Liu's heart is simply happy, and finally there is a silly boy who has a top bag.

Long Xiangying looked at Lang Ping with a puzzled expression, it was the first time that someone dared to speak to him like this, and then as if a volcano had erupted, he yelled at Lang Ping: "Stinky minion, blind you, dare to talk to this princess like this." "

Ah Liu stood behind and whispered: "Lang Ping, don't be frightened by her words, drive her away, otherwise the young master will sell you to the kiln for those old women to play with." "

When I heard that I was going to sell myself to the kiln, I couldn't help but shudder in my heart. During this time, I followed Ah Liu, and I have also seen a lot of markets, and I am no longer an ignorant teenager who has just left the mountain village. He straightened his waist and said with disdain: "Cut, don't bluff people with the name of the princess, the little master is not scared." Disturb our young master's rest, be careful that I will break your ass. As he spoke, Lang Ping didn't forget to raise his palm to threaten.

Tian Chu's originally tired demeanor couldn't help but be stunned by Lang Ping's words, thinking that this kid dared to say anything, and even dared to spank the princess's ass, and couldn't help but shrink his head. Ah Liu was so frightened that he staggered and almost collapsed on the ground, and couldn't help but step back, looking like I had already drawn a line with this stupid boy.

Long Xiangying was dumbfounded for a moment, and after a while, a touch of crimson flew on his cheeks, and he couldn't help but cover his cheeks with his hands and keep stomping his feet, and said angrily at Tianchu: "Tianchu, who is this rascal? I dare to humiliate this princess like this, I want to cut off his head." "

Before Tianchu could speak, the corners of Lang Ping's mouth showed a trace of evil arc, and his figure flashed slightly, and he had swept behind Long Xiangying. The big hand slapped down on Long Xiangying's buttocks. With a soft sound of "pop", the whole world suddenly stopped, and only Lang Ping's voice could be heard echoing in the hall, "Dare to call our son-in-law by his name, and pretend to be a princess, and want to cut off my head, the master will teach you a lesson first." "