After witnessing the hustle and bustle on Chang'an Street during the day, I suddenly walked into a quiet and deserted place.
Bai Song felt much more relaxed.
There was no one in the college, and it was neatly tidied up.
"Did Mr. clear everything here?" Bai Song asked doubtfully as he walked and looked around.
"Jia Ke, I am also a student of Mr. Yu. He has no support behind him. Thanks to Mr. Yu's promotion, he has taken a casual position in Wenshu Academy. He has nothing to do at the moment, so he came to clean up the academy. Thinking that school will start tomorrow, he can't do anything.
Let Mr. Yu worry about it. Just call me Senior Brother."
"Senior brother, anyone who studied at Yongxing College can find an official position in the current government?"
"Logically speaking, even I have a small job. Because of this, whenever the college recruits students, there will always be countless people coming to take the exam. It is not easy for you to pass, but with your talent, you should pass
, it’s just that it was hidden too deep before, and people couldn’t see through it.”
While talking, Jia Ke had already led Bai Song to a room with a bunk floor.
The room is long and can sleep seven or eight people in one bunk.
There is a long desk by the window, with pens, ink, paper and inkstones displayed on the desk.
"This is where you sleep, and so does your pedagogue. There are three rooms in total. According to the last seating arrangement, you can find your place. The one next to it is where your pedagogue sleeps."
"Thank you, senior brother."
"You hang around here, I still have some space outside that I haven't cleaned up yet. I'll buy you two drinks after I finish cleaning it up."
After that, Jia Ke turned and left.
Bai Song looked at Bai Feng and asked, "How is it? Are you used to it?"
"Is there anything you can't get used to?"
"From now on, everyone around you will be men, and you still have to pretend to be a man."
"You haven't treated anyone like a woman either!"
White Bee complained and dropped his bag and baggage.
"I'm not Sangsang. I don't know how to make the bed."
Bai Song didn't say anything more, he took out the mattress and cushions and spread them out by himself.
It was getting dark, and the light in the small room was dim.
Halfway through making the bed, Bai Song turned around and shouted: "Light a lamp."
The voice came out, but Bai Fei froze on the spot and made no move.
"What's wrong?" Bai Song asked confused.
"What does it smell like..." White Bee whispered.
Bai Song frowned and gradually became alert.
There is a strange smell in the room, faint...
It’s the smell of blood!
Bai Song immediately took out the fire seal and carefully lit a lamp.
The room was gradually filled with firelight, and a strange black shadow was projected in the corner at the other end of the bunk.
"Who!" Bai Song shouted.
The two people in the room were not ordinary scholars and bookboys. No matter what was over there, they walked straight over without any pause.
After taking just a few steps, White Bee noticed the blood stains on the ground, which came from the corner at the other end.
Bai Song gave Bai Song a look and told Bai Feng to go ahead.
Bai Feng walked quickly and saw a person squatting under the black shadow.
"Who?!" White Bee asked, reaching out to grab him.
The motionless man suddenly stood up, and a cold light shot towards the white bee without knowing the reason.
Bai Feng turned to one side and instantly grabbed the opponent's wrist. A silver needle slipped from his sleeve and hung on his fingertip. After a little cleverness, he inserted the silver needle into the acupuncture point on the palm of his hand.
I thought I could at least slow down the opponent's movements, but I didn't expect that this person's true energy was extremely strong. Within a second after the silver needle penetrated, a burst of true energy exploded, knocking out the silver needle, and White Bee was forced to take a few steps back.
Bai Song was behind, holding Bai Feng's waist with one hand. He walked in front of Bai Feng and grabbed the man's knife hand with the other hand.
The opponent was obviously seriously injured. Although his energy was strong, he moved slowly and was caught by Bai Song.
Bai Song exerted force on his hands, and he could clearly feel the opponent's true energy resisting, but Bai Song's true energy was far beyond comparison, and he only showed three or four points of strength to create an overwhelming momentum.
"you!"
The man in the darkness screamed, obviously not expecting Bai Song's strength to be so strong. The knife in his hand fell to the ground. At the same time, the man walked out of the shadows and saw his opponent in the darkness flicking his right hand.
Bai Song did not dare to relax and blocked it with his left hand.
Unexpectedly, what hit his left hand was a burst of air, and the sleeve was empty.
Bai Song was stunned for a moment, but the other party seized the opportunity to break free.
He probably didn't have the energy to fight anymore, so he turned around and ran towards the door.
The other party opened the door and looked back at Bai Song. Just as he was about to go out, Jia Ke's voice came from the door: "Brother Bai, let's go drink... Oops..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jia Ke was knocked out and fell in the yard, holding his chest for a long time before he recovered.
"Ouch ouch...who is it!"
Bai Song stood at the door, staring at Jia Ke dumbfounded, then looking at the completely unconscious person in front of him.
"Brother, are you okay?"
"Ouch...I was hit to death! Is it you?"
Bai Song went over to help Jia Ke up and pointed at the person on the ground: "Do you know this person?"
At this time, White Bee walked to the door with an oil lamp, squatted down and lit up the other person's face.
This is a middle-aged man with a face full of vicissitudes of life. There are many small scars on his face, which looks a bit scary.
Jia Ke shook his head: "There has never been such a person in the academy. This person has been a gangster all his life. Could it be that he is a gangster? No, we have to report him to the official immediately!"
"Wait..." Bai Song greeted.
Jia Ke didn't know this person, but Bai Song felt a little familiar.
Especially his broken arm and the knife.
This seems to be...that day I met Diao Weng Swordsman outside Yingyue Tower.
"Brother Bai, this is no joke! This kind of person is not a good person at first glance!"
Before Bai Song opened his mouth, Bai Feng had already recognized him.
"Guihai Yidaolong Mountain Climbing!"
"What? Guihai Yidaolong Mountain Climbing? Is it famous?"
Bai Feng nodded firmly and whispered in Bai Song's ear: "Guihai Yi Dao Long Shanshan is very famous in the world. He is a master of Pei Yuan Jing and his sword skills are unparalleled. What's more important is that this person's name appears in the Holy Land."
He has been on the Lotus Sect's assassination list for half a year, and more than a dozen masters of the Holy Lotus Sect have joined forces to kill him, but none of them succeeded. He is a very dangerous person!"
"The assassination list of the Holy Lotus Sect. Why is he being hunted down by the Holy Lotus Sect?"
Bai Feng shook her head, she didn't know.
Bai Song became hesitant when he heard that this person was being hunted by the Holy Lotus Sect.
The enemy of my enemy is my friend.
This is not true every time, but Bai Song is disgusted with the Holy Lotus Sect, and he wants to do anything that goes against the Holy Lotus Sect.
This man was seriously injured and his life was hanging by a thread. Even if he woke up, he would not be in any danger.
Bai Song decided to ask clearly the cause of the matter before handling it.
"Senior Brother, I think this man is not going to die for a long time. There is no need to report to the official. At least ask him why he is here first."
"This person is about to die. Why don't you hand it over to the government immediately? He will die in our hands and you will have to go to the government to explain."
"Don't worry, I'm a doctor, I can save him."
"Then...that's okay."
Jia Ke was a person who didn't have any opinions. After hearing Bai Song's insistence, after thinking about it, he followed Bai Song's wishes.
Bai Song wrote a bunch of medicinal materials for Jia Ke to buy, just to get rid of him.
Bai Song carried the man back to his room and found that he had many bruises and sword wounds. He must have experienced a very fierce battle.
However, what caused him the most serious injury was a knife in his back that penetrated the bones.
The cut was so deep that the bones could be seen, and some of the bones were broken.
Bai Feng's back felt cold after looking at it, and he swallowed: "This... this is too scary. He is so seriously injured, can he still be alive?"
"It should be his profound internal strength that saved him." Bai Song was also a little horrified, recalling the past. Among the masters he had seen, except for the great master Xu Hua, the leader of the Holy Lotus Sect, and Sword Thirteen, I am afraid that
Count this Guihai Yidaolong mountain climber!
Bai Song only saw Long Shanshan's sword once. Although his casual sword was not enough to cause the dragon to absorb water, the water column still shot up to the sky that day with great momentum. At that time, Bai Song felt that this man was a master who could rival Jian Shisan.
But the life of such a master is hanging by a thread, right here.
The capital is worthy of being the capital, with hidden dragons and crouching tigers!
Bai Song also remembered what Master Xuan Pu often said, "There is no such thing as the best in the world."
Seeing the person in front of him, Bai Song understood deeply, because you never know what higher peaks are waiting for you at the end of the mountain.
"Go get some water."
Bai Song said, taking out his medicine box from his luggage.
Today's medicine box has long been replaced with a set of modern and most advanced surgical equipment, which is very useful when no one is around.
When Bai Feng came back from fetching water, he looked at the shining stainless steel surgical scissors in Bai Song's hand and asked in confusion: "What are your scissors made of?"
