Devouring Martial Dao: Start by becoming a false prince

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Several figures of Wendao Grand Masters landed in front of the Wenqu Hall, looking at the five students covered in blood, two were dead and three were still alive.

The great masters were slightly stunned, and then someone arranged treatment, some began to be vigilant, and another looked around, and after seeing no one, he saluted the sky.

Morning…

Li Yiqing and Li Yuexian, who were still patrolling outside, got the news and returned quickly.

The dead students lie on stretchers, waiting to be collected during the day.

The injured student is being treated on the collapse.

“Old sacrificial wine, what’s going on?”

Li Yiqing asked, “How did they come back?” ”

The old priest soothed his beard and said, “There was a second-order martial arts grandmaster who sent them back. ”

“Who is it?”

The old Li Xuezheng in the past, the current Li Xuezheng is also curious, you know… These days, the Forbidden Army and the Great Masters on the side of the Dark Factory all need to sit or patrol in various places.

In the eventful times, no grandmaster will find time to find students for their academy.

The old sacrificial wine shook his head, indicating that he didn’t know either.

Li Yiqing looked at the injured disciples who got out of bed, and saw that they were fine, so he secretly sighed with relief, but when he saw the other two dead students, his face became heavy…

She clenched her fists.

These students were still in class in the book hall a few days ago, or talking about the social affairs of Jiangshan Society, or ignorant and thinking about “My Fair Lady Gentleman is Good”, but in a blink of an eye… But so dead and wounded.

“Ahem… Cough… Ahem…”

At this moment, an injured disciple lying on the bed coughed, and then rolled over to the side of the bed, blood hanging from his mouth, which was the student who was blinded in one eye.

“Kou Chengzhou!”

Mrs. Li hurriedly stepped forward, and seeing his appearance, she took out the book from her arms without hesitation, flipped it with a “bang”, and tore off a page.

In the smoke, the page turned into a jasper glass elixir with the fragrance of medicinal herbs.

Mrs. Li hurriedly fed this elixir into the disciple’s mouth.

After a few breaths…

The disciple’s cough subsided, and he fell quietly.

“Kou Chengzhou, you have a good rest…”

Mrs. Li said.

“Yes… I’m sorry, teacher…”

The student named Kou Chengzhou said weakly.

Mrs. Li was stunned, and then reacted, this student was blaming himself for not leaving the imperial city without permission, so he said: “Don’t say that, you are all good children who are dedicated to learning, obsessed with the way of runes, otherwise how could you risk going out of the city?”

In order to study, in the danger… Teacher, I don’t blame you. ”

This demon girl who used to be a great Yanwen Dao was originally a sentimental lord, she sniffled lightly, raised her sleeve and wiped the corners of her eyes: “The teacher will go and lend you the [Traveler Journey] to you… Rest with confidence, you guys. ”

The old sacrificial wine next to him suddenly interjected: “Cheng Zhou, who arrested you, and who saved you?” ”

“Yes… Northern Mang! ”

The originally weak student suddenly opened his eyes angrily, “Those dog thieves torture us and make us submit, but don’t they know that in this world, the bones of scholars are the hardest?” ”

The old priest was well-informed, but as soon as he heard it, he understood the reason, he turned to a few straight speakers behind him and whispered: “The faceless people are eyeing our academy, you let the students study in the academy at ease these days, don’t go out.” ”

Those teachers who directly lecture directly with students on weekdays are all cautious at this time.

After finishing the order, the old sacrificial wine looked sideways at Kou Chengzhou and said gently, “You are already a real bachelor… Heal your body early and come back to study.

Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, warriors cultivate true qi, while we literati cultivate heart qi… Nurture this breath in your heart, don’t let go. ”

“Thank you for the sacrificial wine church, Cheng Zhou… Never loose, never forget. ”

The only child hole of this one-eyed student flashed with Sen Ran’s hatred, “Those dog thieves are bullying us and being close, otherwise, otherwise…”

When the students next to them heard this, they all showed some dark colors.

The scribe was approached, it really was… There is no chicken in your hands.

Even the Great Master of Wendao, after being approached by the Great Master of Martial Dao, was pinched to death, and he couldn’t resist at all.

No one can change that.

In the academy, excluding miscellaneous studies, there are three forces of literary paths: one is the character of the rune, the second is the son of the country, and the third is the golden stone.

Among them, runes are the mainstream.

Guozi studies to see the general trend of the world, discuss luck, it is extremely difficult to get started, it can be said… There are fifty rune students in the academy, and only one Guozi student will be a national student, and if he becomes a grandmaster, his status can be said to be the most noble.

Because they are strategic, they can open up a pure land through topographic surveys in the field as a transit station such as a post station; They can also use some fantastic formations to strike at the enemy. Today’s current imperial master is the sacrificial wine of Guozi Xue.

Epigraphy relies on foreign objects, bamboo tablets, oracle bones, jade, sealing mud, and various objects in the dying realm, they can skillfully probe, and can also use secret methods to bring out some of these treasures and use them… However, many treasures have a great negative effect, so epigraphy students are easy to short-live. But either he will not become a great master, or he will become a great master who is more powerful than normal runes.

However, the three types of literary Dao have thousands of strengths, but the strength of the “direct attack” is lacking, and even if you want to attack, you must always “bend and turn”, “meet certain conditions”, and “carry out some planning”.

This makes it difficult for scholars to kill enemies.

There is often an embarrassing situation of “a meal is like a tiger, and the enemy is safe and sound”…

“So who saved you?”

The old sacrificial wine asked again.

Everyone was curious too.

Kou Chengzhou said, “I didn’t see clearly in the dark… I just feel that the person is huge, and there is a strong sense of oppression around him.

Originally, I thought he was an enemy, but later he said that he had come to save us and fed us pills.

Afterwards… He blindfolded us and took us back to the academy in an instant, landing in front of the Wenqu Hall… He’s the senior of our academy, right? ”

Moment?

The old sacrificial wine and the others were stunned.

Mrs. Li suddenly said, “I’ll take a look.” ”

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A moment later.

Everyone gathered in front of the Wenqu Hall.

A dream character unfolded, the sky and the earth were gray, and the scene just now quickly repeated itself…

Originally quiet here, suddenly there were waves in the void, and a heavy armored figure carrying five students suddenly appeared on the stone steps here, and then put the five people down, and spread the aura of grandmaster.

When the Great Masters of Wendao flew into the sky, this mysterious heavy armored figure disappeared directly.

“It’s him!”

Mrs. Li couldn’t help but exclaim.

She actually had some guesses in her heart just now, but she couldn’t guess this.

The old sacrificial wine let everyone disperse, and then asked, “Mrs. Li, do you know him?” ”

Li Yiqing nodded, but shook his head again, “I have only seen this dream-like character, but I have never met a real person… This person’s name is Lord Yan, and he is now in Chengxi Road. ”

As she spoke, her own thoughts flew away.

Why did this Lord Yan save the students of the academy?

Could it be His Majesty’s request?

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Next…

Before noon, Mrs. Li hurriedly entered the palace.

The emperor is fishing.

Mrs. Li did not bother and silently hung his sleeves.

There is tea on the coffee table, the tea is still warm, and the heat rises in the lake breeze.

She didn’t sit down either, didn’t pour herself a drink.

Because although she and the emperor were teachers and students, they were still monarchs.

Even if this is an emperor who seems to outsiders to be imprisoned regardless of political affairs, he is still an emperor.

Xia Yan didn’t let her wait too long, and said, “The teacher is here, sit.” ”

Mrs. Li sat down and said secretly, “The missing student has been found, and it was the work of Bei Mang’s treachery.” Unfortunately, two students were tortured and died.

Bei Mang wanted to make them submit, and then use the Faceless Man to control them, but… None of the students gave in, and they all gritted their teeth and endured it. ”

Speaking of this, she showed a hint of a smile, this is the scholar she recognizes.

“Just find it.”

Xia Yan said, “Such a student can also be regarded as standing up for my Dayan, and did not break…

Even so, I should have gone to the academy and sacrificed to them, so that the scholars of the world could see the arrogance of my Yujing Academy.

But I can’t go…”

“Yes…”

Mrs. Li knew some insiders, now there was danger everywhere outside, and the emperor could not easily leave the Qilin Pavilion.

Xia Yan’s long sleeves shook, took out two scrolls, and handed them over: “Bring these two posts.” So… It’s a personal visit. ”

Mrs. Li was stunned.

Before she opened her mouth to ask for a post, the emperor actually gave it to her?

Moreover, how is it two copies, could it be that the emperor also lent the [Ice God Post] to the academy?

But [Ice God Post] is not a word axis…

She took it curiously, stretching slightly, one of them was the [Traveler Journey], and the other… It’s an unfamiliar post.

“What is it?”

Mrs. Li unfolded the scroll.

Suddenly, on the axis of the word, the anger floated, the dragon and snake moved, the words were like fire like a knife and a gun, with murderous intent, diffused into fog, ups and downs in this literal, so that at the beginning of the eyes, it was impossible to see what the word was, only a rush of killing intent, arrogance.

“This is…”

Mrs. Li Fufang’s heart was shocked, her beautiful eyes widened, her eyes widened, and she finally cleared, and she couldn’t help but read it slowly.

“North Keman Hu Ying, Sword Frost Xueming.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, sassy like a shooting star.

Kill one person in ten steps, and leave no line for thousands of miles.

Brush off your clothes and hide deep with your name. ”

Finally, the cross fell, and Mrs. Li held the scroll, her body like a stone withered, silent.

Xia Yanlan said: “Yesterday I had nothing to do, and I watched the [Traveler Journey] post for a long time, and I felt that it was just that… So I wrote a [Xia Ke Post] by myself, and I gave it to the teacher. ”

“This rune, I also realized one by the way, during which I started and turned, and asked the teacher to look at it…”

Saying that, Xia Yan got up and slowly raised his hand towards the lake.

That hand, the two fingers were slightly together, like the wind knife and frost sword, it actually exuded a sense of desolation and slaughter.

Suddenly, the finger was drawn…

Woo!

This skimming is like a slash, like a knight traveling thousands of miles, falling a knife and cutting people’s heads.

㇏！

A twist is like a chop, no turning back, going deeper.

An inexhaustible enemy’s head, an inexhaustible cup of wine.

The world is unfair, there are thousands of things, there is no debate, only the sword.

Gentleman moves, I don’t move!

Kill!!

That finger slowly settled, and a wild grass killing word took shape in the void.

Immediately afterwards, the wind in heaven and earth was fierce, and a white-clothed swordsman’s magic phase suddenly appeared behind Xia Yan, and the law phase was more than a zhang high, and then he swung a knife forward.

Peng!!

The water in the lake is divided, and the water foam is rushing to the sky.

This sword, Xia Yan did not use his martial arts power at all, but purely operated the power route on this side of Wendao.

“Killing characters can transform the power of the scribe into a martial arts power of the same rank and level.”

Xia Yan explained slowly.

And on the side…

Mrs. Li: ╭(⊙o⊙)╮.

Xia Yan asked, “Teacher, how is this talisman?” ”

Mrs. Li: ╭(⊙o⊙)╮.

“Teacher, what’s wrong with you?”

╭(⊙o⊙)╮

“Teacher?”

╭╭(⊙o⊙)╮╮

On the same day, under Xia Yan’s careful teaching, Mrs. Li finally learned how to write the “kill” character, but… The “kill” character she wrote is always a little worse than Xia Yan’s, that is, transformation can be transformed, but it cannot be completely transformed, only partially transformed.

Rao was so, Mrs. Li was already shocked…

In the evening, the extremely full Mrs. Li left in a hurry, this time she did not take a boat, did not take a carriage, directly held two scrolls, and flew away with excitement written on her small face.

After flying for a while, she remembered something again, hurriedly flew back, and asked, “Your Majesty, Lord Yan came to the rescue last night, did you invite him?” ”

Xia Yan shook his head: “Xu doesn’t know Lord Yan. ”

Mrs. Li was stunned and said, “No matter what… Thank you…”

The skinny and small female bachelor sincerely thanked her, and her face showed a smile that a beautiful, enchanting, and charming woman could never show, and that smile was full of gentle ink and writing, very true, very subtle, very beautiful.

“Tomorrow, I will bring my home [Dream Order]… Let it stay on His Highness’s side for a while. ”

Mrs. Li walked a few steps, smiled back, and then flew away.

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Night…

The Palace of the Queen Mother.

There was an angry cold voice.

“The Wei family said that no matter what post the Dusk King wrote, he needed to give it to the Wei family… He dared to privately give [Xia Ke’s Post] to Mrs. Li? Does this still put the mourning family in the eyes?! ”

“…！”

Xiaoqing began to speak again.

“It turned out that it was because two good students died in the academy, so I sent the note to the academy.”

“…！”

Xiaoqing continued.

“What! He wrote the killing character again? Able to transform the power of scribes into the power of martial arts of the same rank?! ”

The Empress Dowager, who was originally lying on her side eating grapes, suddenly got up, and no one knew better than her the role of “killing characters” on students.

This is equivalent to a revolution, giving “power” to scholars who cannot fight head-on.

“Dare so…

Xiaoqing, tell Xiaobai, let her tell Xiao Dujun, and write another post tonight.

When the child comes, someone will pick it up on time. ”

“Yes, sissy…”

Xiaoqing got into the shadows and began to contact Bai Suli in her dream again.

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And the other side…

The people of the dark factory had already come to the outside of the Lake Gang with large bags of royal precious seeds, and directly handed them over to the big boss of Xinglong Pier, saying that it was given to Lord Yan by the royal family.

That big boss naturally did not dare not accept it on weekdays, but a few days ago, Lord Yan specially told everyone that “you must not have any relationship with the official government, if there is an official government to give gifts, even the royal family must resolutely return it.”

The big patriarch was helpless, and he apologized again, nodded his head and bowed his waist, but the gift… Still didn’t take it.

The people in the dark factory are also extremely embarrassed…

He knew that this matter was specially cared for by the royal ancestor.

Now that Lord Yan confiscates the gift, isn’t that a disguised slap in the face of Lao Zu?

He really didn’t think about this situation, and he didn’t know how to be good for a while, so he could only report it truthfully….