lethal arsenal

Chapter 494 What kind of car do you ride in?

Two or three days passed in a blink of an eye.

"Let's go, let's make some food. Today is a big day."

In the small canteen of Wulong Academy, a delicate white-faced scholar grabbed Wang Xianer's wrist and said.

At that time, the Jin Dynasty followed the Jin Dynasty and emphasized the brotherhood between classmates.

Therefore, it is quite normal for two men to be close to each other.

Especially.

That is, when men dress up, they are often a hundred times better than women.

During the Wei and Jin Dynasties, there were the peerless Pan An, the handsome Wang Yan, and the graceful Wei Jie.

Jin Guo learned this very well.

Wang Xianer collided with someone and had a head-on collision.

In the Song Dynasty, history has probably been suppressed for too long, and men tend to be masculine.

(Wen Tianxiang! Song Rui is the courtesy name, Lizong gave the name, Song Xiangrui.)
Han Liang, the man of Baoyi, has a long beard and fair complexion.

Belonging to the first-class beauties in the Great Song Dynasty in the south.

"Hey, are you okay?"

The food box almost tipped over, but fortunately the man had quick eyes and quick hands. His big, well-jointed hands suddenly reached out and grabbed the food box firmly.

Wang Xianer rubbed her forehead, tears rolling in her eyes. Then, she grabbed the food box in one hand and bowed slightly to give Lin a gift.

A corner.

The great-great-great-grandson of Di Qing, Yang Wulang's adopted son Di Nanfu, Di Kerang was a first-class and fierce general in the army.

boom.

of course.

The voice paused, and then Wang Xianer said the reason: "I am going to deliver food to Kechang. He has been severely punished before and has sores all over his body. As his friend, if I don't save him at this time, how can I look at him?" die?"

At this time, on the other side of the Central Plains, there is a great man who is a hundred times better than Pan An and his like, and Gu Pan Yeran.

"Hehe, why are you angry? I'll take you to see a good show. Today, a new student is admitted to the hospital. He will definitely be examined by Lord Shanda. Don't you want to see how that scholar responds?"

After settling Chen Xingzhe's matter, he is now regarded as the official Doctor of the Five Classics in the academy. The only thing that has not yet been settled is - which classics Lin Dong teaches.

"Why are you so careless? Is it broken?"

"No. What does it have to do with me?"

For example, Di Kerang was hailed by the imperial court as a man of great talent and a man of great reputation... Returning to the topic, when the delicate white-faced scholar grabbed Wang Xian'er's wrist, he was thrown away by Wang Xian'er.

Wang Xianer's words surprised Ning Caichen.

The number one scholar, Wen Songrui, was the number one scholar.

Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, and Mohism must have a destination. When Huang Longshi asked him what scripture he preached, he was vague.

Han Liang was the son of Han Shizhong, commander of the Suide Army in Yan'an Prefecture, and was regarded as being very much like his father.

"Hey, why don't you go to such an interesting thing? In the past, didn't you like to watch the fun the most?"

After Wang Xianer finished speaking, she ignored Ning Caichen and left quickly.

Wang Xianer raised her head and looked at the person in front of her, her cheeks flushed.

"I'm not going."

A familiar voice came.

"I'm fine."

The whole society has this trend of thought that men wear more makeup than women.

When a man goes out, he must have a pink face, otherwise he will not be able to meet people. How can he be handsome if his face is not rosy?

Lin Dong glanced at it and saw the food box in Wang Xianer's hand. As soon as his thoughts changed, he understood in his heart.

Wang Xianer shook her head.

As the incarnation of this deity and the second soul, Red-robed Lin Dong had a relatively comfortable life these two days.

Wang Xianer frowned and said angrily.

He has sharp features, knife-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He is wearing a red robe and his black hair is shawl. It looks like a figure cut out by a knife. It is hidden under the robe. It is solid when it hits it, as if it hits a piece of hard granite. .

"teacher."

"Ning Caichen, what are you doing?"

Lin Dong pressed his shoulders.

Caichen, who has a delicate appearance and is somewhat feminine and frail, said. When he spoke, he winked and seemed to be quite concerned about this matter.

Wang Xianer frowned and prepared the food box, the side dishes were ready, picked up the wooden whip and was about to leave.

What is different from the scenery of the Kingdom of Jin is...

"Going to deliver food to that monk again? Everyone has their own fate. If God wants to take him away, there is no point in going."

Lin Dong asked.

"After all, we are just friends. I will do my best."

Wang Xianer shook his head slightly.

Come on.

That day, Chen Xingzhe, also known as Monk Kechang, used his last strength to deliver the baby to the snake-hearted Lotus Lady.

The blind God finally did something good.

The gangster's wife and the singer He Niang died. They gave birth to a premature baby and should have died together.

Chen Xingzhe cut his wrists and hung the fetus with blood, but the fetus survived.

Strange to say.

This practitioner didn't have much cultivation, and the blood flowing from his wrist was actually light gold in color.

Lin Dong observed repeatedly, but could not see the monk's behavior.

In the past two days, he not only sent Yaksha, but also secretly monitored the monk through Wang Xianer.

Lin Dong had a vague intuition that there was a chance hidden in this matter.

After Chen Kechang was acquitted in court, he returned to the temple. The child was also brought in to be raised by a group of monks. Since it was a baby boy, it was appropriate for the monk temple to take him in.

It's just a pain for Chen Xingzhe. He was already seriously injured after being imprisoned. The wounds were full of pus and itchy. Now, not only were they bleeding, but he also had sores all over his body.

In the past few days, Wang Xianer had brought him some meals from the academy.

"Ignorant of good and evil!"

Lin Dong couldn't help but curse angrily.

"what?"

Wang Xianer was stunned for a moment, completely stunned.

"Hey, I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about the other side of the Netherworld and the Ghost Realm. Alas... forget it, what about that, you can go and do your business."

Here Lin Dong came back to his senses. In the ghost world, the collision between me and Qingluan made him a little upset. Why did he keep fighting?
Can't we just talk peacefully?

He waved his hand and said casually: "Go and do your business."

It is a good thing for children to value friendship.

I am a generous master, but I never want my disciples to be like me.

Those who value love and justice, and respect teachers and principles are the best.

Lin Dong had the idea of ​​taking Wang Xianer under his wing and training her.

Isn't this kind of existence that is neither human nor ghost, that may not have jumped out of the Three Realms, but is no longer in the Five Elements, the best experimental subject?

"Well, a disciple who is experimenting with his own genius technique."

This is what Lin Dong's second spirit planned.

"Eh."

Wang Xianer ran away with the food box in hand.

"Hey, Xian'er, Xian'er, aren't you going to the theater?"

On the other side, Ning Caichen ran over and asked.

Wang Xianer ignored him.

Ning Caichen was about to speak when a big hand suddenly reached out, "Since I don't want to go, you'd better not disturb me." Lin Dong grabbed Ning Caichen and said.

"Hello teacher."

Ning Caichen bowed and bowed.

Ning Caichen had seen this new doctor of economics before. After all, there were only a few people in the entire academy, but if there was any trouble, basically everyone would know about it.

What's more, having one more doctor of economics is a big deal for the entire academy.

"Ah."

Lin Dong nodded slightly, people could know him, but he didn't know people. He just felt that this scholar was a little too young. He was handsome, fair-skinned, and weak. Don't let his own Wang Xian'er be misled.

"What is your name?"

Lin Dong asked.

"My surname is Ning, my given name is Que, my courtesy name is Caichen. My ancestors were originally from Jinhua. During the Xuanhe period, my family moved to Kaifeng..."

Ning Caichen introduced himself to Lin Dong.

The seventh year of Xuanhe was the year when the war between the Song and Jin Dynasties was the most intense, and many aristocratic families crossed south.

But there are also some people who choose to run north. It is believed that the Ning family entered the Kingdom of Jin at that time.

"Ning Que? Ning... Caichen."

Lin Dong's brows suddenly raised, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Isn't this the three grudges that the Demon Lord asked him to find?
There is no name that fits the standard of a grudge better than Ning Caichen.

"You are the perfect man in your life."

Lin Dong made a simple joke.

"Ah?" Ning Caichen was a little confused as a monk, not understanding the meaning of Lin Dong's words.

"By the way, you just said watching a play, what kind of play?"

Lin Dong brought up the business here.

"Well, that's it. A new student has recently arrived..."

Once Balabala passes, it probably means that the academy has recruited a new student.

In the entire academy, Huang Longshi only accepted seven and a half students. If a new student could be admitted, he would naturally attract the attention of others.

"That's it, let's go, I'll go and take a look with you."

Lin Dong said calmly.

However, he changed his mind. Lin Dong originally wanted to go to the temple with Wang Xian'er and pay a visit to Chen Xingzhe.

However, since there are new students here, it would be nice to meet them.

Huang Longshi is quite strict in recruiting people, but now that Ning Caichen is in the courtyard, will he recruit another Nie Xiaoqian?
In short, the bet between Nanhua Old Immortal and Demon Lord is getting more and more interesting.

……

The strong wind blew back, and Qingluan's flying feathers fell like steel knives that destroyed everything.

Fire and thunder roared together.

The red gold flowing fire and the purple electric arc tangled together to form a large python, which coiled around Lin Dong's waist. The air flow generated in an instant exploded, allowing Lin Dong to distance himself from the two women by a hundred feet.

The ice blade that the red-haired woman in black had gathered just now had indeed hurt Lin Dong.

The ice knife slashed out, cutting the air, and an ultimate edge was contained in the knife's intention.

Lin Dong's physical strength was comparable to that of King Kong thanks to a series of affixes, but he was still cut.

But...the injury came and went even faster.

For a strong man who has cultivated to his level, the exaggerated wound on his neck has disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Lin Dong exuded a sense of lawless demonic nature and punched out violently.

Dozens of golden-red fireballs bombarded the woman in black.

Balls of flames, shaped like the ferocious smiling faces of evil spirits, rushed forward one after another.

The woman flipped her delicate palm, and the yellow spring water from both sides of the island was captured, forming a huge conical cylinder more than ten meters long. Countless black ice collided with the fierce flames like the peaks of crystal-white mountain peaks!

Explosions continued one after another.

"Good good."

Lin Dong let out a sharp laugh, stretched his fingers, and then clenched them tightly.

Purple thunder and arcs of lightning shot up into the sky from behind him, and thunder surged like a dragon.

The roaring sonic boom drowned everything.

The cold thunder and lightning collided with the endless sword feathers that shot down endlessly.

Qingluan controls the wind and transforms feathers into blades. Her original feather is the best magic weapon in her hand. It is her destiny weapon. It integrates offense and defense. It is no less powerful than the fifth-turn Thunder Tribulation, the sixth-turn Earth Immortal and other peerless powers. magical powers.

Lin Dong stepped on the flames, turned around and jumped, raised his fists, and charged towards Qingluan in the sky with murderous intent.

Endless feathers fell down, like a forest of knives with no end in sight.

Angry thunders were densely intertwined with Senhan's sword light.

During this time, there were thunder arcs that turned into spots of Venus scattered all over the sky, and there were also cold feathers that turned into black ashes.

Boom.

The light cyan protective cover on the wings that blocked the sky and inserted into the end of the deep space instantly cracked.

The big hand with clear joints tightly grasped the sharp edge of the feather.

Even if the palm of his hand was cut and dripping with blood, Lin Dong didn't care.

"Got you."

His voice made Qingluan feel frightened, and there was endless ferocity in the demonic voice.

This is the time.

"Don't spy on me."

The red-haired and black-clothed seductress said angrily, and made a fierce seal in her hand.

Swish.

In the nether world, the Yin Qi raged, and an extremely huge water flow in the underworld condensed into an ice dragon and flew into the air.

The dragon's mouth bit Lin Dong fiercely.

"Come die!"

Green veins bloomed on Lin Dong's arms, and the power in his body was like lava surging at the bottom of a volcano, inexhaustible.

With a click, Qingluan's wings were torn open with a huge gap.

Just when the ice dragon bites...

hold head high!
Lin Dong opened his mouth and roared, a hundred feet of rainbow light emitted from his mouth, and the entire sky let out an overwhelmed groan.

The thousand-foot-long ice dragon was shattered inch by inch.

Cracked into billions of ice fragments the size of fingernails.

"Humph."

Lin Dong sneered, and then continued to perform his special skills. Half of the sky was filled with a sea of ​​gold and red fire.

The flames surged, and Lin Dong's extremely violent face was reflected in the sweeping and spreading firelight.

"Okay, you win."

The red-haired black-clothed demon girl admitted her defeat and said that she had witnessed with her own eyes Lin Dong's surging divine power, as well as the terrifying thunder and flames that came and went away.

Except for Qingluan's feathered sword, the demon girl's eyes were filled with the color of red gold.

pure gold!

That is the color of Buddha's fire.

……

With a slender figure, dressed in a white robe and picturesque black eyebrows, the scholar in white walked slowly up the mountain to the hospital with empty hands and no luggage.

A large group of students from Chuixiang Pavilion came to watch, because it was unusual for him to be born and admitted to the hospital.

Nowadays, the normal admission period has long passed, but this person can still enter the academy, breaking some of the rules set by the dean.

Does this mean that there must be someone in his family who has a close relationship with Dean Huang Longshi?
Because of this, many academy students stopped to watch.

"Hey, classmate, why are you here? Why don't I see your mount?"

Immediately a good person ran forward and asked.

"Humph."

The scholar in white snorted lightly and ignored him. His expression was arrogant, and he didn't take his classmates seriously at all.

The student who came up to ask couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said: "Even if you come by carriage, as long as you are not a sweaty horse, you will not be able to sit in the first three rows of the class."

"Who told you that I was riding in a carriage?"

The scholar in white robe looked coldly.

"Hey, it turns out you're not riding in a horse-drawn carriage, but in an ox-cart? You can only ride in the back in an ox-cart."

The young student couldn't help but have a hint of contempt in his words. He thought he was a son of a prince, but now it seems that he was probably recruited into the academy as a student with special talents in some way.

"Oxcart? Has anyone seen his oxen?"

There are also good people who deliberately say things. This person is the scholar of young students.

"Wow, it's neither an ox cart nor a horse carriage. It can't be a donkey cart, right? You can only sit in the last row in a donkey cart."

The one with an exaggerated and sarcastic voice was Zhu Xiaolian, one of the three outstanding figures in the academy.

Among the seven and a half students of Wulong Academy, three have the surname Zhu.

Therefore, it is also called the Five Dragons and Three Zhus.

They are Zhu Erdan, Zhu Zhong and Zhu Xiaolian respectively.

Zhu Erdan was in a daze, but with a sparkle in his eyes, Huang Longshi took him with him to teach him.

Zhu Zhongxi danced with swords and sticks, and followed Gao Shuhu, a doctor of economics who was good at Mohist institutions and military training.

Zhu Xiaolian is in the free-range stage and no one wants him.

The young man who took the lead in questioning the scholar in white was Ma Wencai.

This gentleman is tall, handsome and masculine.

Ma Wencai followed another doctor of classics, Hu Shahu, and learned the "Shangshu" from the Five Classics of Confucianism. The only disadvantage was that Hu Shahu was not in the academy all the year round, and he did not take Ma Wencai with him. As a result, Ma Wencai's entire situation was in conflict with Zhu Xiaolian's. It’s not much different, no one is there to control it.

"Wagon, ox cart, donkey cart?"

The white-robed scholar raised his brows and subconsciously repeated it with a playful expression: "I heard that the academy teaches classics based on filial piety and brotherhood, but I didn't expect that the students it taught would be like this."

The voice paused.

"Don't you want to see the car? Then I'll call you to see it."

As soon as the white-robed scholar finished his voice, he waved his hand, and a small snake flew out of his sleeve and grew in the wind.

Several students in front of the Blowing Incense Pavilion were about to see what the scholar was up to.

The next moment, a huge fire dragon head squeezed over directly, and the dragon's body circled around the Incense Blowing Pavilion.

The anger couldn't help but rise.

Each student's face was flushed by the fire, the hot breath hit their faces, and the ferocious head of the fire dragon appeared straight in front of them.

Hehe, good guy, if you take one bite, you might be able to swallow the person whole.

"How about it? Is it impressive enough?"

The scholar in white robe smiled and said, this is what Lin picked up and often said on his lips.

Huhu.

His throat was surging, and Ma Wen took two big breaths. He rolled his eyes and fell backwards. This kid was almost frightened to death by the fire dragon.

(End of this chapter)