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Chapter 260 The Silence of the Cicadas (Second Change)
National teacher Li Qingshan sent someone to report to the academy, but the master replied, "Since he came to look for me, why should I look for him? Pippi, go cook."

For Master, eating is the most important thing in the world.Or it can be said that everything in Haotian World can no longer bother Master, he has been invincible for many, many years, but this stomach is still hungry and has to eat.

The master has thirteen direct disciples, among them the little twelve, Chen Pipi, is a genius who is very good at cooking. He invented the signature dishes of many chain stores in the Tang Dynasty. He is an authentic foodie. Meat'.

The master loves to eat, and Chen Pipi can cook. The master and apprentice are really a perfect match.Thinking about it, even if Chen Pipi didn't get into the academy with full marks in all the exams, he would have been specially recruited to the second floor because of his superb cooking skills.

The academy is very deserted, the streets that used to be crowded with students are now deserted and empty.The teachers and students of the academy were ordered by the second gentleman 'Jun Mo' to withdraw from the academy within a quarter of an hour, otherwise they would be expelled from the academy.

Although the teacher and the students were puzzled, they did not dare not listen to Mr. Er's words, and they did not want to be expelled from the academy, so every half an hour, the academy was empty.

Although the academy is considered a sacred place in the Tang Dynasty, its buildings and furnishings are unpretentious, no different from the private schools that Zhu Cheng has seen.

What the academy teaches are etiquette, music and dance, archery, driving, calligraphy, arithmetic, and mental power. These seven are collectively referred to as the seven ways.

Zhu Cheng walked straight through the front yard and came to the back yard. He saw a small building with two floors, and there was a plaque on the upper floor with the words "Old Book Building" written on it.

The Master once said that once an idea is written on paper, it is no longer fresh, and it is old. Therefore, the library of the Academy was named the Old Book Building by the Master, intending to warn all students that it is better to have no books than to have no books. Read books with a critical eye instead of memorizing them blindly.

"I see, I see..." There was a humming of cicadas in the old library, which was different from the usual ones, louder and more disturbing.

The singing of cicadas is actually nothing. I don’t know how many times Zhu Cheng has heard the singing of cicadas in the hundreds of summers and autumns he has passed through. He still remembers a little poem about cicadas, "Drinking He Jie, singing with a longer charm; Trees, nowhere to avoid praying mantises. '

It's just that it's only the beginning of spring, but where did the autumn cicadas come from?
"This is the 23-year-old cicada!" Shanshan's face changed when she heard the cicadas singing, and she suddenly thought of someone.

"Oh?" Zhu Cheng was curious, what is this 23-year-old cicada?Could it be that the cicadas in this world also talk about the year like wine?
"There is a kind of cicada in the arid land of the far west. This cicada has been hiding in the mud for 23 years. It wakes up when the snow mountain ice melts and the flood arrives. It bathes in the mud and water, and spreads its wings in the cold wind. It can break through the void when it vibrates and flies."

"It is the natal object of Lin Wu, the master of the Demon Sect, but Lin Wu disappeared more than ten years ago, and he never expected to be in the academy." Shanshan said so.

"The Demon Sect?" Zhu Cheng heard about this sect more than once, and even Master Qishan thought he was a member of the Demon Sect. He did not expect to meet the head of the Demon Sect today.

"Is this how your academy treats guests? It's unreasonable for you to sing off the guests when I first arrived." Zhu Cheng said to the old library.

Upstairs in the old book, a beautiful woman in Tsing Yi finished writing the last small letter with hairpin flowers, put down her pen and got up slowly, and said: "Our academy only accepts those we are willing to accept, and evil guests like you are naturally rejected." The voice is beautiful, but the tone is not very friendly.

"I didn't expect the frightening head of the Demon Sect to be a woman. She really is a woman." Hearing the voice of the woman in Tsing Yi, Zhu Cheng was a little surprised.

I thought that there should be a burly man in the Mozong sect, with beards and a fierce face, but I didn't expect it to be a woman.

Shanshan was also very surprised. Her master went to encircle and suppress the Demon Sect back then, saying that Lin Wu was a man, how could he become a woman? Is there anyone in this world whose natal creature is the 23-year-old cicada?

Squeak——The door of the upper floor of the old study building opened, and a woman in Tsing Yi came out of the room. Her face was clean and she had a dusty temperament. She could be called a beauty.

On its shoulder lies a transparent cicada, which vibrates its wings and makes bursts of singing.

"Mr. San!" Shanshan exclaimed, she never thought that the always gentle Mr. "Yu Lian" would be the head of the Demon Sect.

Not to mention the mountains, but the fourth and fifth teachers of the Academy... Mr. Thirteen were all shocked.Their own senior sister would be the prestigious and murderous Demon Sect Master, and they didn't even know about it.

Only Master, Mr. Da and Mr. Er know this secret. Mr. Da and Mr. Er had seen him when Master brought the injured master of the Demon Sect Lin Wu back to the second floor.

In order to hide his identity, and to get rid of the hostility in his heart, Lin Wuchan transformed into a woman, and guarded the old library, copying hairpin and lower script every day to cultivate his sentiments.

In this way, Lin Wu has been Yu Lian for more than ten years, the third teacher of the academy, and the goddess of tranquility in the hearts of handsome men and beauties in the entire Tang Dynasty.

"I don't need you to judge my affairs." Lin Wu said coldly, and as her eyes showed a fierce look, the cicada on her body sang louder and louder.In just a moment, it went from early spring to late autumn, the grass leaves were withered and yellow, the pine needles fell to the ground, and a cool wind hit people shivering.

Lin Wu seemed to be covered in fairy clothes, and she could see that she had grown wings, which were cicada wings.

"Know!" With the ear-piercing chirping of cicadas, Lin Wu suddenly disappeared upstairs, and when he appeared, he was in front of Zhu Cheng, and the thin cicada wings turned into sharp blades to slash at Zhu Cheng.

"Ding" the wing knife did not cut into Zhu Cheng's skin, but was blocked by the shield that Zhu Cheng set up with his thoughts.

"Know!" A miss, Lin Wu fled far away, and he didn't know where he hid, maybe in the sky or in the mud.

"Beep beep..." Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from nowhere, with thin winged knives mixed in, hitting Zhu Cheng from all directions.

"Ding ding ding..." Countless wing knives slashed at Zhu Cheng's shield, no matter how strong Zhu Cheng's mental shield was, it couldn't stop this endless attack.

"Kacha" the psychic shield shattered, and the Yidao continued to slash at Zhu Cheng.

"Drink!" Zhu Cheng yelled, and thousands of sword qi burst out from his body to cut off all the winged knives, chop them off, and disappear invisible.

"Drink!" But there was another loud shout, Lin Wu suddenly emerged from the ground, and slapped Zhu Cheng's back heart.

Lin Wu is like the cicada who is best at dormant, and chooses the moment when Zhu Cheng is most relaxed.

"Huh—" A palm passed through the afterimage of Zhu Cheng, and Lin Wu hit the air.

"Apocalypse is just apocalypse after all." Zhu Cheng stood behind Lin Wu and shook his head. The realm of apocalypse will never understand the ingenuity of the realm of no distance. All tricks and sneak attacks in front of teleportation are futile.

Zhu Cheng stretched out his hand and tapped the 23-year-old cicada on Lin Wu's shoulder, and a sword energy passed through. Since then, the 23-year-old cicada stopped singing and fell silent in front of the old book building.

"You are too noisy."

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