Chapter 160 Writer

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With the arrival of the man, the situation became strange again.

Shen Yu's sword-holding hand relaxed a lot.

The tall and gentle man was the obscure Confucian sage mentioned by Su Mo. Shen Yu also had a brief conversation with him in front of the Academy's Lingyun Ranking. Although he had not observed his state, it could be seen that he was demeanor.

The mysterious assassin's eyes narrowed and his back was slightly bent, with great fear and confusion in his eyes.

The elegant man walked to the bridge and stood quietly. He suddenly spoke, but instead of facing the assassin, he asked Shen Yu, "Did you see it?"

Shen Yu said lightly: "Now I can see it."

The elegant man turned his head and said with a smile: "Now that we have seen it all, the world-famous killer Yu Da doesn't have to be so pretentious."

When the mysterious assassin heard this, he shook his head rather boredly. Then all the fear and shock in his eyes disappeared, as if they were all disguises, replaced by a look of indifference and a hint of joking.

"How did you see it?" the mysterious assassin said calmly, and his voice changed from a middle-aged man to a hoarse old voice. At the same time, the other party's realm began to be like a whale swallowing by the sea, with an extremely exaggerated expression. The level has increased crazily within the small area of ​​​​the bridge deck.

Practitioners of the upper three realms!

If this was the state he was in just now, Shen Yu, whose state had already plummeted, might really be in trouble.

The elegant man seemed to turn a blind eye to the sudden increase in the opponent's realm, and said: "Ninety percent of the people in the imperial capital have detailed identity records in the academy. It is a pity that you are not among that tenth."

The tall man turned his head, smiled at Shen Yu and explained: "This person's name is Yu Youdao, he is a world-famous killer, and he can be regarded as an old monster who has never been born. He knows that no matter whether the assassination is successful or not, the academy will Someone can deduce the fighting situation at that time, as well as the killer's appearance and even state, so he went to great lengths to disguise himself, well...it's really deliberate."

Shen Yu looked indifferent. At that moment, he finally knew where the dangerous feeling of something wrong came from.

As a top killer, the other party deliberately imitates the form and consciousness of a third-rate killer, just like the prime minister of the dynasty who solved the case as a seventh-grade county magistrate. No matter how realistic it is, there will always be an inevitable sense of dissonance.

This kind of assassination that was obviously premeditated and carefully calculated made Shen Yu's face look a little gloomy.

When Yu Youdao heard this, he became wary of the person in front of him at this moment, and carefully tried: "If according to what you said, this is not a large formation of springs in the city, why hasn't there been any movement in the imperial capital after I have been here for so long? "

The elegant man's smile remained unchanged and said, "Of course there are other reasons, but you don't need to know yet."

"oh?"

Yu Youdao knew that he could no longer extract any information, so he smiled and said, "May I ask, sir, where does your combat power rank among the academy?"

Rao is an academy saint, a sage, and a gentleman all have three, six or nine levels of fighting power, and this information is extremely important.

The man from the academy clasped his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Yan Shigu, I'm just a teacher, but I can't say that I'm an expert."

Yu Youdao's thoughts changed rapidly. There was no information about this person in the intelligence. He should be one of the few people ranked at the bottom of the academy.

After thinking about this, Yu Youdao was determined. Although he was a little regretful, he looked at Shen Yu and said with a smile: "This time, you are lucky. We will meet again later."

Yan Shigu said indifferently: "The rules of the academy are that if a practitioner in the imperial capital takes action without permission, he must be escorted back to the academy for disposal."

"Haha, son, if an old fellow, one of the three masters of the academy, comes here, he will kneel on the ground and kowtow to admit his mistake without saying a word. As for you...if you are interested, come and try my skills, hahaha."

The three realms of the Taoist True Immortals, so close to each other, are not just empty words, let alone a mere city.

The mysterious assassin who was no longer in the realm of disguise had already made up his mind to never visit this poor place again after leaving the city. He only saw a strong wind blowing up the sky and the earth, and Yu Youdao soared into the sky, scattered in the air, and instantly turned into something.

Thousands of black shadows flew in all directions, covering the sky like locusts.

"Every clone has spiritual energy flowing, and you can't tell the reality."

Shen Yu looked at it for a while and asked, "What should I say?"

The elegant man clasped his hands behind his back, shook his head and said, "I can't run away."

Yu Youdao was hiding in the phantom that blocked the sky and flew toward the west of the city. This was the escape route that he had already thought of, and for some reason that had been agreed upon long ago, the gate in the west of the city was empty at this moment.

In Yu Youdao's view, as long as he is freed from the prison of the imperial capital, he can swim in the sea. What can the academy do to him?

The thoughts in his mind were racing, but his body did not stop at all. He passed over the roofs of countless houses in an instant, as if he realized something was wrong, and his face looked like he had seen a ghost.

With his speed, he should have arrived at the west gate of the city, but at this time, he was still wandering straight somewhere in the city, and he didn't even see the shadow of the west gate of the city.

For the first time in his life, Yu Youdao was so panicked. He straightened his body and said sternly: "Pretend to be a ghost!"

moment.

The sky and the earth darkened, and the buildings in the imperial capital disappeared like phantoms. The surrounding area was pitch black, and the ground where the old man stood turned into distinct horizontal and vertical lines.

Like a chessboard.

The only difference is that there is a stream of light emanating from the horizontal and vertical lines, which is vast and dignified.

Yu Youdao looked gloomy and cursed: "It's these disgusting Confucian methods again. Sooner or later, I will go to academies all over the world to destroy the Taoist minds of those young students who you regard as treasures, and then kill them one by one. Fuck you, you motherfuckers."

The tall man had no expression on his face, but the golden light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

The qi in Yu Youdao's body was flowing crazily, and the violent spiritual power of the upper three realms was ready to go off. On the surface, he did not change his expression, and sneered: "Why, just with this broken chessboard, you want to trap me here, and then Waiting for someone to come from your academy?"

Yan Shigu ignored the other party's secret moves and said, "Do you know why this is the only place in the entire imperial capital that shields the secrets of heaven?"

"Huh? Tell me." The old man pretended to be curious and delayed.

The tall man said softly: "One of the reasons is that the imperial capital needs such a place to enforce the rules of the academy. Even the three masters of the academy do not want to see killings under their noses every day."

The gentle Confucian scholar looked at the other party seriously for the first time and said: "No one has come here, because from a long time ago to now, I was the only one in charge of this place."

Yu Youdao was stunned for a moment, and then he could no longer hide the panic on his face and shouted: "You are the writer of the academy!"

Academy writer is a very special word, but as the name suggests, it is also very simple.

The person who writes the entire academy.

Use the pen to determine good and evil, and use the pen to write about life and death.

A few years ago it was Li Qinglian, an abandoned disciple of the academy, and a few years ago it was an old man whose name I don't know.

But no one in the imperial capital now knows who has replaced the academy's scribe.

But what made the old man panic was that during the conversation in a prestigious mansion in the imperial capital, the other party personally told him that if such a person appeared, he could choose to escape or... commit suicide immediately.

The chessboard instantly shines.

At the same time, Yu Youdao's whole body turned into blazing black flames, like a black phoenix, with monstrous flames and crashing towards the highest altitude of the chessboard.

This blow contained all the power of the old man, and even added ten years of his realm as a price, without any reservation.

Seeing this scene, the tall middle-aged man made a twister shape and pressed down gently, as if placing a chess piece on the chessboard.

The world is like a chessboard, with only dozens of pieces.

On the chessboard, I saw a black chess piece as wide as the sky and the earth falling from the top of the sky, full of aura and upright.