I'm dying, I'm dying, I'm dying?

Chapter 132 Blow up the library? Isn't this destroying my job?

After the episode of the two sisters recognizing each other, Li Zixuan returned to Qin Yang, holding the ancient book of Xiantian Sword Dao, and continued to ask him for advice.

The two came to the rest area in Area 1.

Qin Yang took the ancient book and explained it carefully. Li Zixuan listened quietly and copied everything he said into her notebook.

It takes less than a moment.

The swordsmanship of Jianghai Martial Arts Academy has been restored to its original form.

The missing parts have been completed.

"Okay, this is almost the same. Thank you for your guidance, Senior Brother."

Li Zixuan flipped through her notebook, looked at Qin Yang gratefully and said, "Senior brother's kendo talent is really amazing."

This guidance is of great significance to me and has benefited me a lot.

The heritage that was lost hundreds of years ago has been restored.

This is of even greater significance to the Martial Arts Academy!

If Mr. Li knew that his collection had been restored, he would probably come to Qin Yang immediately to thank him in person.

"It's okay, Junior Sister, go back and digest it. I'm just giving you a rough idea."

Qin Yang smiled, touched Xiao Bai in his arms, and said leisurely, "This is just a starting point. The rest still needs you to understand it yourself."

"Uh-huh."

Li Zixuan nodded and slowly stood up, "Thank you for your hard work, Senior Brother. I have benefited a lot from taking up so much of your time. I will not disturb you anymore.

When you are free after get off work, I will thank you again!"

The words fell.

She left gracefully, holding the notebook and ancient books.

………….
Send Li Zixuan away.

Qin Yang yawned, stood up and walked back, preparing to return to his small bench where he was slacking off.

But just then!
"master!"

Li Qinghe trotted over, holding a few sheets of manuscript paper with complicated battle formations drawn on them.

"what happened?"

Qin Yang glanced at Li Qinghe and yawned, "I just sent your master away. What do you want now, my disciple?"

"you!"

After he finished speaking, Li Qinghe felt embarrassed, but when he thought of Li Zixuan's expression of benefiting a lot just now, he suppressed his thoughts.

after all.

I have called the master so many times these days.

If I can't get some advice to make back my investment, then it's all in vain, right? !

Think of this.

Li Qinghe coughed lightly, re-controlled his expression, smiled, handed the draft paper in his hand to Qin Yang and said:
"Master, there are some things I don't know, can you teach me some formations?"

"Array?"

Qin Yang took the manuscript, glanced at the contents, and immediately recognized the source of the formation.

It is the Wanzhentu.

These were the formations that Li Qinghe copied down after stealing the drawings. At that time, the girl just copied them randomly without making any distinction.

As a result, the formation that was copied down had no number or name, and it was even uncertain what level it was.

Her level was at best level two or three. Even though she could recognize the lines and words on it, she just couldn't understand them when they were put together.

It's so hard!
"Hey, disciple, you can't even get full marks on an open-book exam."

Qin Yang returned the manuscript paper and sighed, "Okay, then I will reluctantly give you a small lesson."

"Okay, thank you, Master."

Li Qinghe looked up at Qin Yang, and seeing that he agreed, he quickly began to ask questions.

After a while, Qin Yang gave her a few casual pointers, explained the core of the formation and the distribution of star power, and then sent her back to comprehend it on her own.

"This Qin guy is really capable."

Li Qinghe returned to Area 2, spread out the array diagram paper, looked at the markings on it, and suddenly his mind was enlightened. All his problems were solved, and he couldn't help but sigh.

The more I get to know Qin Yang, the further away I seem from him.

It seems like it will always be out of reach.

"Where did he get all this knowledge?" Li Qinghe began to doubt his life.

"Could it be that... what he said before about slacking off to practice was all true!?"

……

……

time flies.

As the sun sets, the last rays of light shine through the windows, casting an orange hue on the checkered tiles of the library.

There are only a few minutes left before getting off work.

The guests in the library packed up their books, picked up their backpacks, and started walking out of the library.

But that's it.

A middle-aged man walked against the flow of people, keeping time, slowly walked past the entrance of the library, and headed towards a row of inconspicuous bookshelves.

“Come in…come in…”

He looked back at the security gate, his eyes revealing a desperate and fierce look.

"You are all trash, all of you..."

The middle-aged man sneered and looked around at the guests lingering nearby, as if he was looking at a group of dying people. After making sure that no one was paying attention, he walked towards the toilet in the library.

.......
Wow~
In front of the washbasin, the faucet was turned on, making a running sound.

The middle-aged man stood stiffly in front of the mirror, poured cold water on himself to wake himself up, wiped his face, and then examined his face.

Haggard and confused.

There was a hint of madness and despair in his eyes.

As a former administrator of Jianghai Library, he is familiar with most of the rooms in the library and knows the flow of people at different times.

And it was precisely because of this special background that he was chosen by the church to carry out this special mission.

"Everyone must die..."

The middle-aged man lowered his head, wiped his wet hands on his shirt, then reached into his pocket and took out two specially crafted star stones.

The formation patterns of these star stones have been deliberately twisted, and the star power contained in them has already overflowed. If only a little more star power is injected, a terrible repulsion phenomenon will occur.

By the time.

The unstable star power explosion was enough to easily destroy the load-bearing wall of the first floor.

In an instant, the Jianghai Library, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, will collapse to the ground and be completely destroyed in the smoke of gunpowder!

"Let you fire me!"

"Today all of you will pay the price!"

The middle-aged man clutched his hair, panting like a wild beast, holding the star stone in both hands, and began to pour star power into it.

嗗嗗——

The purple lightning jumped, making a terrifying hissing sound.

Cracks appeared and spread across the surface of the star stone, quickly spreading like a spider web.

"hurry up!"

The middle-aged man was filled with star power, his eyes were bloodshot and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, like a devil from hell.

buzzing-

The hissing sound turned into a buzzing sound, and the purple lightning around the man grew stronger, from the size of a thin rope to a sharp electric whip.

"It's done!"

The middle-aged man was surprised because he had heard about this from his friends in church before.

As long as the sound turns into a buzzing sound, it means that the detonation of the star stone is irreversible, and it will be useless even if the gym owner comes!
"Hahaha, no one can stop us!"

The middle-aged man laughed wildly, staring at the star stone, ready to witness the moment of fire.

But just at this moment.

suddenly!

Out of sight, a hand reached out and pressed on the Star Stone, as if pressing the off button.

click!
All the purple lightning was forcibly extinguished and the detonation process was instantly interrupted!
"Not brothers……"

Qin Yang stood beside him, blowing the green smoke from his fingertips, and sighed helplessly.

"You blew up the library. Isn't that destroying my job?"

(End of this chapter)