Nan Li pretended to be suddenly enlightened: "Antidote? It turns out the rattan is poisonous."

The Taoist priest almost lost his breath.

This little girl is so powerful. She might have known that the cane was poisonous, so she caused such a fuss and asked Li Cheng to speak out.

"Don't talk nonsense. There is no poison in this rattan." The Taoist priest naturally denied it and winked at Li Cheng to let him know that Nanli didn't bleed at all.

But Li Cheng has been studying for many years and is waiting to take the exam next spring. If he can't hold the pen, his efforts for so many years will be in vain. So now he is panicking, and he can't understand the Taoist priest's eyes.

Nan Li let go of his feet, and he was finally able to crawl over, grabbed the corner of the Taoist priest's clothes, and yelled viciously: "Give me the antidote quickly, I can't become disabled! I still want to get a merit degree!"

The Master and the students have fallen silent.

They are all scholars. They are stubborn and pedantic at most, but not stupid.

They could guess whether Li Cheng and the Taoist priest were in the same group when they saw this.

The Taoist priest was furious and said: "You didn't bleed at all, why are you panicking!"

Li Cheng was hit by two canes on his back, which hurt him so much that it was difficult for him to see clearly.

After being explicitly reminded by the Taoist priest, his face turned pale and his whole body became stiff.

It's good now, he doesn't need to ask for the antidote, he has to ask the Master now.

The master frowned and stepped forward: "What on earth is going on?! Isn't it about exorcising evil spirits? How can there be poison on the rattan?"

Li Cheng shook his head in panic, "I don't know either. It was the Taoist priest who poisoned me, not me..."

Seeing that he was still denying it, Nan Li snorted and said: "Master Song was not possessed by evil spirits at all. It was you who secretly gave him the poison Night Roar, so he lost consciousness and went crazy and bit people, right? You still don't say that?"

You keep doing this, and find a Taoist priest to beat Mr. Song with a poisonous cane in the name of exorcising evil spirits. The cane is smeared with Duanjinsan. You want him to lose the strength to hold a pen in the future."

After hearing this, Chu Yan was so angry that the veins on his forehead stood out: "Li Cheng, you are so vicious!"

After scolding him, he couldn't hold back his anger and kicked Li Cheng hard.

The Taoist priest looked at Nan Li in surprise. Unexpectedly, in a short period of time, she not only saw through his poisoning, but also knew the name of the poison.

Everyone was in an uproar, and then full of anger. They had almost been deceived just now.

The master was so angry that he trembled all over, "Li Cheng, why did you do this?"

Li Cheng was still crying and complaining that he had never done this before, and was making his final struggle: "Song Zihan is possessed by evil spirits."

The Taoist priest also understood what Li Cheng meant and quickly said: "Yes, the rattan is indeed contaminated with poison, but it is poison used to ward off evil spirits."

Nan Li could not tolerate such a magic stick, tarnishing the reputation of their Xuanmen members.

"Is Mr. Song possessed by evil spirits or poisoned? Open your eyes and take a closer look." She took out a Qingxinjiedu pill, pinched Song Zihan's chin, and forced him to swallow it.

Song Zihan, who was still baring his teeth, quickly calmed down.

After just waiting for a while, he returned to normal and regained consciousness, but had a slight headache.

"Master, what is...what is going on?" Why was he tied up?

Chu Yan almost cried with joy and immediately ran over to help him untie the rope, "It was Li Cheng who poisoned you."

Everyone was still a little scared, but it could be seen that Song Zihan had indeed returned to his former gentle appearance, and now he completely believed Nan Li's words.

The master came up to him with tears in his eyes, "Zihan, just hope you're okay."

When Li Cheng saw that Song Zihan had returned to normal so quickly, he was gnashing his teeth with hatred, but seeing his master so happy, his entire chest was filled with hatred.

As soon as his mind became hot, he rushed forward: "Song Zihan, go to hell!"

Song Zihan and others could not react. The cold light was about to strike. It was Nan Li who threw a copper coin and hit Li Cheng's acupuncture point.

Li Cheng felt numb all over and fell to the ground with a thud.

Song Zihan was frightened in his heart and said tremblingly: "I haven't offended you, why do you want me to die?"

"You will always suppress me. Of course I wish you would die!" Li Cheng said angrily, "Master can't pay attention to me. Even Bailu Academy doesn't send invitations to me. Only if you ruin it and can't get the honor, can I take advantage of it."

Get a place!"

The master was so angry that he rolled his sleeves and said, "You are so ambitious, how can you get a place? If you really want to be better than Zihan, you should work harder and take the exam well next spring."

When it comes to learning, your biggest enemy is not others, but yourself.

Unexpectedly, in order to get rid of Song Zihan, Li Cheng actually planned such a scene and injured many students.

It's a pity that Li Cheng is now harming others and himself, so he no longer has the opportunity to enter the examination room.

The Master asked someone to report it to the official immediately. He would never tolerate students with malicious intentions.

Then, the master apologized to Nan Li again, "I offended you just now. I'm really sorry. Thanks to the girl, otherwise Zihan would have been killed."

He valued Song Zihan the most, and hoped that Zihan would be able to reach the top of the high school and join the cabinet to serve as prime minister in the future and benefit the people.

"Master, don't be polite, it's just a simple effort." Nan Li took out another detoxifying pill and told Song Zihan to take another pill tomorrow and the remaining poison would be eliminated.

After Song Zihan solemnly thanked him, he added: "I am not in good health. It seems that I will not be able to leave to debate at Egret Academy tomorrow."

His head still hurts a lot. Even if it goes away, he is afraid that he will not be able to debate. He feels a little regretful in his heart.

But what he didn't know was that when he finished saying these words, the black fog in Yintang immediately dispersed.

Nan Li noticed it, was secretly surprised, and asked: "Fifth brother, who else wants to go to Bailu Academy?"

Chu Yan turned his head and said, "And this one."

Nan Li followed his gaze and saw that the young man's Yintang was also shrouded in black mist. This was a sign of an impending disaster.

She thought carefully, they would either have an accident on the way, or something bad would happen at Bailu Academy.

Third brother is at Bailu Academy!

Nan Li thought that no matter what, she would go to Bailu Academy.

Before leaving, she walked up to the young man and said, "Sir, I see that your hall is dark, and I want to give you a message. If you want to survive, don't travel far in the near future."

The young man was startled. He wanted to say that Nan Li was talking nonsense, but he remembered how powerful she was just now and held it back.

"Really...really?"

Chu Yan came up and said: "My sixth sister has said so, so don't go. It must be true. You don't know that someone else will spend fifty taels of silver to see my sixth sister's fortune."

The young man thought to himself that the Anyang Marquis Mansion was so poor that the young lady in the family was still required to make money by looking at people's faces.
Chapter completed!