"It's over!"
"It's all over!"
The masters who closed their eyes thought that Lin Yi had been eaten alive by the Sky Fox Demon. They collapsed on the ground, looking sad and beating their chests and feet.
"Nanxiang Mansion will surely destroy all lives, and if Lin Yiyi dies, what's the point of my life?"
Dean Zheng Zhiqiu was in a state of despair. He raised his head with difficulty. In a daze, he seemed to see a young man in a scholar's shirt walking towards him.
"Chen Haoran...you evil beast, you will be condemned by heaven and be condemned by thousands of men!"
After Zheng Zhiqiu said these words, he spit out a large mouthful of blood and said sadly: "You are my master's disciple, and I have great expectations for you. In the future, when you enter the sixth rank, my master will ask your former classmates to recommend you to become a saint." Courtyard, build article avenue..."
"What are you afraid of if the Wen Palace is damaged? My teacher has already asked his friends to go to the Holy Academy to get the elixir. With your qualifications, in another twenty or thirty years, it is not a problem to surpass my teacher."
"But why did you embark on this road of no return!"
cough!
cough!
Zheng Zhiqiu coughed violently and was out of breath. He put his hands on the ground and tried hard to stand up.
However, he was seriously injured and used the forbidden technique Blood Book. The increased longevity disappeared, and his physical condition was no different from that of an ordinary old man.
"Dean!"
A familiar voice sounded, and Zheng Zhiqiu saw a hand stretched out in front of him.
Subconsciously, he looked up and saw the face of a smiling young man.
"Lin...Lin Yi?"
Zheng Zhiqiu's eyes suddenly opened wide, and he looked at Lin Yi who reached out to him with a dull expression.
"never mind!"
Lin Yi helped Zheng Zhiqiu up and sat on a stone slab in the ruins, saying: "Let's rest here first, disciple, go see if Master Chen and the others are okay!"
Zheng Zhiqiu held Lin Yi's hand tightly and was reluctant to let go, for fear that it was all just a dream.
If it is a dream.
He also hopes to be able to keep holding on to Lin Yi.
It was himself who harmed Lin Yi.
Lin Yi should go to Junji Academy, he should go to Qingping Academy...so that he would not be destroyed by the evil disciples he taught.
"My child, it was the old man who harmed you..." Zheng Zhiqiu burst into tears and felt guilty.
"Well!"
Lin Yi looked at Zheng Zhiqiu blankly, and after thinking for a moment, he probably understood.
Zheng Zhiqiu did not see the scene just now.
He thought that both he and himself... had died in Chen Haoran's hands.
"Dean!"
Lin Yi patted Zheng Zhiqiu's hand lightly and said with a chuckle: "The disciple is not dead yet..."
"Huh? Not dead?"
Zheng Zhiqiu was stunned for a moment, stopped crying, and pinched Lin Yi's hand hard.
"It hurts, it hurts!"
Lin Yi quickly pulled his hand away in pain and gasped.
This is too heavy a blow.
"Okay, okay, just know it hurts. He's not dead. The old man is not dreaming... Hahahaha!"
Zheng Zhiqiu burst into tears and laughed. He laughed too much, coughed violently again, and gasped: "Where is this beast Chen Haoran? His demon body was broken by your article? No... he has fused with a fourth-grade Yin god. , is a real heavenly demon..."
Lin Yidao: "He has lost his soul!"
"How could it be possible... Your level is too low. No matter how good your article is, it has its limits."
The look of horror on Zheng Zhiqiu's face was a bit beyond his imagination.
Lin Yi didn't know how to explain why the Sage Ruler appeared from the Qiankun hexagram?
The key saint did not appear.
But that ruler is really too familiar.
When he was in Daxing Town, He Weijun asked the Holy Judge to be judged, but he was struck by the ruler of the saint Cannian.
The saint... wouldn't give him the saint's ruler, would he?
Buzz!
Lin Yi was moved.
At this moment, Chen Jinbei, Zhang Miaoyun and other masters came over tremblingly.
"Dean!"
"Lin Yi!"
"Are we all dead?"
"We are incompetent, unable to protect the academy, unable to protect the bachelors of the academy, unable to protect Lin Yi..."
"Chen Haoran, this beast, must die a happy death!"
When the masters saw Lin Yi, who was supposed to be eaten, suddenly standing with the dean, and did not see the sky fox demon Chen Haoran, they thought that everyone was dead.
Suddenly, everyone burst into tears and fell into deep self-blame.
At the same time, he hated Chen Haoran to the extreme.
Lin Yixiao looked at Chen Jinbei and others and said, "Masters, we are not dead...it is Chen Haoran who is!"
"ah?"
"Impossible, Lin Yi, you don't know something. Because we scholars are protected by literature and education after death, there is a certain probability that our souls will stay in the human world. After seeing what happened after our death... we will be gone."
"That's right, you don't understand! Hey..."
"Lin Yi, I'm sorry..."
The wives sighed deeply.
If Lin Yi had not come to Pingzhou Academy, he would not have encountered this difficulty.
It was their negligence. They never expected that after Chen Haoran Wen Gong was injured, he would secretly practice Taoism.
Lin Yi took out the Green Wolf Brush from the sleeves of his Confucian shirt and said, "It can't be... the Qinglang Brush can also cause the soul to fly away with it, right?"
"ah!"
"No...it can't be right?"
"not dead?"
"Master Chen, hit me!"
Snapped!
"Oh, you motherfucker, are you serious about it? Does it hurt? We're not dead. We really aren't dead!"
Master Chen kicked Zhang Miaoyun in the butt, and the latter cursed loudly.
Then I woke up suddenly when I noticed the swelling and pain in my buttocks.
The other masters bit their tongues one after another, looking overjoyed.
"not dead!"
"We're really not dead!"
"Okay, great, you don't have to live in peace. Where has this evil beast Chen Haoran gone? See if I don't skin him!"
After surviving the disaster, all the masters forgot about the pain on their bodies and became energetic.
Nothing is more exciting than this.
Lin is not dead!
The dean is not dead!
The academy is still there...
Nanxiang Mansion will not be in ruins.
"Master!"
"Dean!"
"I swear to live and die with the academy!"
At this moment, the bachelor who was still standing at the foot of the academy mountain came back to fight again.
Li Wenbo emerged from the soil holding his head. Hearing the slogans of the scholars, he subconsciously said: "I swear to live and die with the academy!"
When he saw Lin Yi, the dean and all the masters were there, but there was no Demon Queen of the Sky Fox...
His whole body was shaken, and he exclaimed: "Everyone is dead?"
Snapped!
Zhang Miaoyun, who was in an extremely excited mood, turned dark instantly. She took off her shoes and hit Li Wenbo directly on the head: "You will die! Can you speak? I will beat you to death for my master!"
Snapped!
Zhang Miaoyun's other shoe also flew towards Li Wenbo.
"Ouch, it hurts...huh? It hurts?"
Li Wenbo was overjoyed and suddenly turned to look at Lin Yi and said, "Master, we are not dead! Our career as a book boy is not over, we can still be your book boy... Hahaha!"
Lin Yi thought of the loyalty shown by Li Wenbo and said with a smile: "You will be exhausted to death later!"
Li Wenbo picked up the Qinglang Inkstone and Qinglang Mo, held it in his arms, and moved close to Lin Yi, saying: "I, Li Wenbo, belong to the Ox, and I will never die from exhaustion!"
Zhang Miaoyun laughed and scolded: "You useless thing, your eyesight is somewhat useful!"
"hehe!"
All the masters also laughed and felt relaxed.
They had all witnessed Lin Yi's potential just now. Not only was he good at poetry, but his writing... could actually suppress a third-grade heavenly demon.
Although it didn't last long, it is enough to show that Lin Yi is not only good at poetry, but also writes first-class articles!
Being able to be Lin Yi's book boy, Li Wenbo's ancestral grave is really smoking...
PS: Happy New Year! Bros……
