Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 17 Embroidery Needle

"Xiao Liu was beaten?!"

In Baiyunguan, Li Changgeng, who was rolling his trouser legs and bending over the ground, suddenly pulled up his body and said with wide eyes.

"Where? Who beat him?"

In a piece of fairy land not far away, big brother Zhang Antai also stood up, but his expression was not as excited as Li Changgeng.

"In the Yellow Crane Tower, it was Zhu Haoxuan, the youngest son of Zhu Baili, the head of Xuanwu Pavilion, who beat people."

It was Li Lan who spoke, and Chu Chu told him the news just now with a sound transmission talisman.

"It turned out to be Zhu Bailian's son!" Li Changgeng became even more angry when he heard that, "A few years ago he bullied our daughter who went to deliver grain to farmers, I have not settled with him! Now he bullied Xiao Liu On the head, this time his father will not be able to stop me!"

"Don't be impulsive. Since the sixth child is in the library, there is no danger."

Senior brother Zhang Antai glared at Li Changgeng.

"Brother!..." Li Changgeng frowned and complained, "You can bear this tone, but I can't bear it!"

As he spoke, he picked up a bamboo pole beside him and waved at Li Lan: "Go! Go pick up Xiao Liu!"

"You are a stubborn and stupid donkey!" Zhang Antai also put down the work in hand, and said with a stern face: "Who says you have to bear it, so what if you beat him to a disability, isn't that obvious? Conflict with Xuanwu Pavilion..."

"Eldest brother, Chu Chu, who reported to me, also said that junior brother vomited blood all over his body."

Li Lan said with a cold gaze.

"what?!"

Zhang Antai jumped out of the ground with bare feet, his whole face seemed to have changed, the calm look just now was gone, and he yelled like a glaring King Kong: "What are you waiting for? I beat you so hard!" I don't even know the little bastard!"

……

The window on the second floor of the Yellow Crane Tower.

"How did Yang Wanli become a master? You have to read the bamboo slips slowly. You don't tell your disciples the most basic things about this kind of thing."

Ji Zhen looked at Li Yunsheng who was walking unsteadily at the door of the library downstairs, supported by Jiang Lingxue.

"It's not my uncle's fault. In the past ten years, Mr. Ji has seen the disciples of Baiyun Temple go up to the second floor?"

Zhao Xuanjun laughed.

"It's hard for that child, but there's nothing you can do about it, who made him a rootless immortal..."

Ji Zhen could only smile wryly when he heard the words. Although he felt pity for talent, he was helpless.The entire Qiushuimen knew that Baiyunguan was the only disciple of the Sixteen Blessed Lands of Qiushuimen, who did not study or practice, and devoted himself to farming every day.

"Mr. Ji, do you think he has finished reading "Drawing the Dragon"?"

Zhao Xuanjun's gaze towards Li Yunsheng outside the window became sharper.

"It's impossible." Ji Zhen denied it: "You probably haven't finished reading the Dragon Art. After Chapter 5 of the first chapter of "The Dragon Art", Yu Xuzi tampered with it. The sentences are obscure, and most of the text It's not neat, even in the state of trance, reading too fast can't bear the spirit, just now the disordered breath around his body is proof, more seriously, it's a sign of madness."

Zhao Xuanjun didn't refute Ji Zhen's statement, but just casually raised the corner of his mouth on that handsome face.

"This little disciple of Baiyun Temple seems to be in trouble."

After Li Yunsheng and Jiang Lingxue left, Zhu Haoxuan followed him out of the library.

"Brother Zhu, the youngest son, why is he so obsessed with a child? Sigh..."

Ji Zhen had a dumbfounding expression on his face.

"Do you want me to go down?"

Zhao Xuanjun asked casually.

"No, just take it as a lesson for him."

"Lesson? Who gets the lesson?"

Zhao Xuanjun couldn't understand.

"Of course it's Brother Zhu's unbelievable old seventh!"

Ji Zhen gets angry when he thinks about it.

This time Zhao Xuanjun was even more confused. In his opinion, Li Yunsheng's strength was far from enough to teach Zhu Haoxuan a lesson.

"The herd of animals in Baiyunguan has already arrived at the gate." Ji Zhen didn't play tricks with Zhao Xuanjun any more, and only heard him explain helplessly: "I don't know if you grew up in Qiushuimen or not. I probably don’t know for sure, but the most difficult group of people in Qiushuimen are in Baiyun Temple!”

"Didn't it mean that these people only grow crops?"

Ji Zhen's statement aroused Zhao Xuanjun's curiosity.

"This group of people not only know how to farm, but also fight, and they especially love calf!" Ji Zhen smiled wryly and shook his head, "Come on, don't worry about this, go make a pot of tea, and I'll tell you about Baiyun nine years ago." The miracle that I saw."

……

Besides, Li Yunsheng and Jiang Lingxue had already walked outside the library.

When the two left the library, Li Yunsheng thanked Jiang Lingxue, "Senior Sister Lingxue, just send it here, I can walk by myself."

"You look like this, I dare not let you go back alone, let's go."

Jiang Lingxue shook her head seriously, and then supported Li Yunsheng's arm and walked straight forward.

"However, Baiyun Temple is far away from here."

Li Yunsheng said with some embarrassment.

"It's still early, you call me Senior Sister, so naturally I have to take good care of you."

"Thank you, Senior Sister. I don't know which blessed land my Senior Sister is a disciple of Qiushuimen."

"I am a disciple of Baicao Hall in Nanshan, and my junior brother can also come to Baicao Hall to play with me in the future."

"Baicaotang... I must go and have a look." Li Yunsheng is no stranger to the name Baicaotang.

"I'll just wait for Junior Brother..."

"They let you go, Jiang Lingxue, don't meddle in your own business."

Before Jiang Lingxue finished speaking, Zhu Haoxuan's voice came from behind him. This time, he was not alone, and he was accompanied by two burly Xuanwu Pavilion disciples.

"It's really annoying." Jiang Lingxue gave Zhu Haoxuan a white look and said, "You see me following and coming here to make trouble, are you not afraid that I will go to the Disciplinary Department to sue?" She has always wanted to send Li Yunsheng home because she knew that Zhu Haoxuan was behind her. following.

"Sue? Haha, should I be grounded for a month, or fined to be a steward in the library for a month? Go ahead and sue, who am I, Zhu Haoxuan, afraid of in Qiushuimen?"

After speaking, he flirted with a Xuanwu Pavilion disciple beside him.

"Little Junior Sister, you better leave this matter alone."

The Xuanwu Pavilion disciple said with a smirk, and pulled Jiang Lingxue with his hands while talking.

But before his hand touched Jiang Lingxue, an invisible air blade cut his sleeve with a "swoosh!"

"Get your dirty hands off."

With a sound of "swipe", Jiang Lingxue pulled out a delicate and slender green steel sword from her waist with her backhand, and pointed the long sword directly at the Xuanwu Pavilion disciple.

"I have heard for a long time that there is a young lady in Baicaotang who does not practice alchemy but loves swords." The Xuanwu disciple also drew an epee from behind and sneered: "However, no matter how I look at it, your sword looks like an embroidery needle." .”

(End of this chapter)