"Yingwu, you..."
Hearing this, Yingwu touched the bare scalp in the middle of his head and said with a smile:
"Brother Yun treats me well, and Xiao Wu can't be unjust. If you can't help me, then help me!"
"I'm determined."
Qingyun took a deep look at this careless young man, as if he was meeting him for the first time.
"Brother Yun, was it really you who did this?"
After walking to a deserted place, Yingwu asked nervously. When Qingyun nodded lightly, the skinny man suddenly turned pale with fear.
He only said that fighting was taboo in Zhijing Cave. Even if there was a blood feud, he could only go to the martial arts stage in Yuquan Cave. Moreover, he couldn't understand how Qingyun managed to kill all these people with one against six.
"Made, I think back on those days, I started killing people in the Lingyin Realm just to make a living, and that damn ghost Ma Wang is now covered with grass."
Qingyun didn't bother to explain this, he just complained secretly in his heart.
Although the alchemist is usually protected by many powerful followers, Zhijing Dongtian may have done this so that the alchemist can concentrate on practicing alchemy.
However, if things go on like this, just like a long sword that loses its sharpness will eventually become a piece of scrap metal. The dead ghost Pan Long, who has the fifth and sixth levels of Yuan Hua realm but does not dare to be an enemy of Qingyun, is a vivid example.
"Yingwu, aren't you a member of a noble family? The Kyushu cultivation world has always been like this! What's so strange about this? It's not that I'm too strong, but that they lack combat experience and are too weak."
Qingyun asked inexplicably.
"Huh? Isn't it? Is the outside world so dangerous?"
Upon hearing his words, Qingyun immediately realized that something was wrong, recalling all the unusual things Yingwu had done before.
"Are you a native of Zhijing Cave?"
"Ha...haha, I really can't hide it from Brother Yun!"
"Then why did you come to Jiangyundong to practice?"
Yingwu kept scratching his head in embarrassment but refused to say anything, Qingyun didn't press him, and soon they used the teleportation array to reach the school building.
The huge alchemy furnace is shining brightly in the square outside the building, and you can smell the fragrance of alchemy just by passing by.
After entering the teaching room, Qingyun quietly felt it for a while. He found that everyone's eyes and emotions did not seem to have changed much. It was estimated that the news had not yet come.
After repeated consideration, Qingyun still insisted on keeping Yingwu as far away from him as possible, at least until the matter became completely clear.
So after entering the city, I went first, while Yingwu went to the city to have breakfast.
"Huh? Feng Ziyu isn't here yet?"
As soon as he saw it, he saw that the first row was empty. He originally thought that Young Master Yu had left long ago.
After hesitating for a while, the young man finally chose to sit down in his original position and do whatever he had to do.
It wasn't until three o'clock in the morning that Feng Ziyu and Shu Tong walked in with a straight face.
"What's wrong, Ziyu, where have you been?"
The young man asked quietly.
"Damn, where else could I go? This stupid guy has been chasing me all night long!"
"What? Flying all night?"
Feng Ziyu's handsome face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and Shutong was not much better. His eyes were as dark as a panda, which made the young master laugh in his heart.
However, after entering the classroom, he quickly adjusted his posture and emotions and transformed back into the noble Aquarius Alchemist.
Of course, it is definitely too late to change into the purple pill robe.
"Why did you fly all night?"
"Go, go, why are you asking so many questions!"
Young Master Yu's face turned from black to red, and then from red to black, like a lamp that had run out of oil.
Seeing this, the young master curled his lips and didn't bother to talk to her. He opened the light curtain and prepared to listen to the class.
Perhaps because he was assigned to Shutong to teach, Mr. Fei didn't come this morning. After Shutong coughed a few times, the huge classroom was completely silent. The students in the back row sat upright and class began.
"Following yesterday's lesson, if you want to make alchemy, you must first know the materials. Today we will continue to sort out the common spiritual materials for alchemy. You must remember that spiritual materials are not limited to spiritual grass, spiritual wood, bones and blood of alien animals, gold, iron, and jade. It can be used as medicine…”
Not to mention, the current Shutong has completely lost his coquettish posture, and he is even more eloquent when he lectures. He quotes scriptures at his fingertips, and the speed of recording can't even keep up with the rhythm of his lectures.
The premise is that he doesn't look at Feng Ziyu in the audience.
"It's better to listen to Mr. Fei's class! Brother Shutong taught too fast today."
Qingyun sighed.
It’s just that happy time is always short-lived, and what should come will always come.
Before Shutong could talk for a while, he remembered the loud knocking on the door outside the classroom. He frowned when he was interrupted.
"who?"
The person who came didn't respond, but just pushed the door open.
I saw several monks wearing blue robes filing in, each with a bad expression. Although they were not fierce, they clearly gave people a sense of arrogance and commanding.
At first glance, Qingyun thought they were disciples from the Han Toad Cave, but when he heard a series of gasps from the back row and Shutong's slightly changed expression, he immediately guessed the worst outcome.
"It's an inspection by the Public Trial Office."
Feng Ziyu said coldly.
The leader was a young man with a face no older than forty, with a kind face and a pair of squinted eyes that always looked like he was smiling.
Qingyun couldn't see through the opponent's cultivation level, but he could conclude by simply feeling the aura that this person was at least in the late stage of concentration.
Moreover, all four or five people in this group are high-level monks in the Concentration Realm!
"I've met Alchemist Shutong."
"Fellow Daoist Sun, you are polite."
Obviously, Shutong knew this monk surnamed Sun, and this man's attitude towards Shutong was considered polite. He first saluted when they met, but looking at the menacing group of people, Shutong was still a little unhappy, with a stiff face. asked:
"I wonder what you are doing here today?"
Not to mention, although he looks sunny and handsome, with his muscular body and burly figure, he is quite majestic.
And the monk surnamed Sun was not afraid of the stage. He narrowed his eyes and smiled kindly, and once again cupped his hands and said:
"We received a report that Pan Long, a disciple of Yuquan Cave, and his followers, a total of six people were brutally murdered yesterday. We are now bringing the suspect back to the public trial for questioning. We also ask Alchemist Shutong to make it easier for him."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar like a frying pan, and Qingyun instantly felt that hundreds of pairs of eyes were looking at him, like a light on his back.
"Made, why are you so sure that it was me who killed you?"
The young man cursed in his heart.
Of course, he also knew very well that the day before yesterday, he injured Pan Long in public, and his identity as the number one suspect was confirmed.
At this time, Shutong became calmer and calmer, narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice:
"Do you have proof?"
"Yes. Don't interrupt the alchemist's teaching easily. I still know this rule."
After saying that, the monk surnamed Sun took out a long-prepared official document from his sleeve and handed it over naturally, but Shutong knew very well that there was no need to read the official document at all.
Because if the Pan family wanted to arrest people privately through the public trial office, how could they not be prepared at all? They may have even found out Qingyun's experience in the past few days overnight, and their hearts sank even more.
"Qingyun?"
Shutong asked with a pretentious glance.
"Well, we suspect that this person is responsible for the murder!"
As he spoke, the monk surnamed Sun pointed directly at Qingyun who was pretending to be surprised. His smiling expression instantly changed to a fierce one, and he continued:
"Come here! Get this boy for me!"
"stop!"
Shutong immediately spoke to stop him, but the several patrolmen who came with the monk surnamed Sun turned a deaf ear and actually started to attack in class. His domineering attitude was evident.
The inspectors were obviously more experienced than those like Pan Long, and they all arrived in front of Feng Ziyu and Qingyun in a flash.
They didn't even give Young Master Yu face. With one palm and one palm, the huge momentum of the four Concentration Realm monks' attacks directly shattered the tables and chairs in front of the classroom before they even got close.
According to this situation, Qingyun doesn't need to go to the Public Trial Mansion. After receiving these few blows, he can go directly to meet Pan Long.
"They are forcing me to take action!"
After a moment, the young master quickly made a judgment. Whether he fought back or ran away, the fear of crime was definitely unavoidable. It can be seen that the Pan family must have said hello to the public trial office.
Seeing this, Shutong also changed his face. As the most talented Aquarius Alchemist among the younger generation in Xingzhi Palace, he has never been ignored like this before!
With a leap, he arrived in front of Qingyun, joined hands with Feng Ziyu, and blocked the blows of the four Concentration Realm inspectors!
There was a loud bang, and seven or eight rows of desks and seats exploded at the same time. The residual power had already spread to the students in the back rows. Fortunately, dozens of Yuanhua Realm monks worked together to hold up the body-protecting spiritual shield, which protected them. Many disciples with weak cultivation base.
Qingyun also survived due to the actions of two concentrating monks.
"Sun Jiazhen! What do you mean!"
Shutong scolded angrily.
"Alchemist Shutong, it seems that we, the Public Trial Office, do not need your guidance when recruiting people, right?"
The inspection leader known as Sun Jiazhen was still smiling, but at this time anyone could hear the disdain and hostility in his words.
"Is this Feng Ziyu?"
Ignoring Shutong's anger, Sun Jiazhen twitched the corners of his mouth and hugged Feng Ziyu very "politely".
"I heard from above that you have a great background and cannot be offended by villains. However, holding an official letter and asking people for questioning is a private matter that I know Jingdongtian. If you insist on blocking it, there should be someone above you who will bear this for me. Black pot.”
As soon as these words came out, Feng Ziyu and Shutong's expressions changed at the same time.
Arrogant! Extremely arrogant!
Sun Jiazhen's words have made it obvious that the Pan family must have taken care of everything, and Qingyun, the number one "suspect", must be caught today!
However, this girl Feng Ziyu has always been used to misbehavior. As she said, she is familiar with the whirlpool and struggles in Linglong Pavilion. She immediately chuckled and said mockingly:
"Then have you asked me clearly about my background? Believe it or not, even if I kill all the district inspectors, I can still leave your Zhijing Cave with such swagger?"
"You! Such a loud tone!"
Arrogant! How arrogant!
Sun Jiazhen really didn't expect that this mysterious Feng Ziyu was not only extremely powerful, but also had a loud voice.
PS: In fact, Zhijingdongtian was conceived a long time ago, but after Qingyun went down to Wuhua Mountain and met Yanshi, I put this part aside for a while. Otherwise, it would be too cliche, and it would give me a sense of déjà vu in Shaw Brothers martial arts, haha Haha~
