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Chapter 620

Yang Xuan stretched out his hand to support Ning Yayun in time and felt for her pulse with the other hand.

"Headmaster!"

The metaphysical people are a little panicked.

Yang Xuan looked at these people while feeling his pulse.

This headmaster, who always hid in the duty room and played the piano, seemed to have no sense of existence. But when he fell, everyone realized, oh! It turned out that the headmaster had been protecting us.

In recent years, the metaphysics of Wuwei. Wuwei sounds good, as if it can ignore everything.

But in this world, there will always be some troubles. The stronger your ability is, the more power you hold, the more troubles you will have.

Fame, wealth, greed and anger all arise from this.

If you say that no one is interested in the group of masters in the Imperial Academy, you are lying. But no matter who they are, whether they are threats or inducements, Ning Yayun has blocked them from metaphysics.

And the ability of Imperial College students to become officials is another huge bonus. How many people have taken a fancy to this benefit and want to send their own family members to join.

Which family's children are allowed to enter and which family's children are not allowed to enter? This is a huge trouble.

All these were blocked by Ning Yayun from metaphysics.

Therefore, the teachers and students of the Imperial College can study and practice freely.

At this moment, the man who was protecting them fell.

His eyes were closed tightly, and the free and easy atmosphere was gone.

"Headmaster!"

Someone choked.

"Headmaster!"

A professor knelt down.

Plop!

Suddenly, everything around Yang Xuan was filled with darkness, and everyone knelt down.

The sobs lingered faintly in the night, and it was as if even the moon felt the grief and hid behind the clouds.

In the darkness, Yang Xuan said: "There is still a pulse!"

Whoosh!

A group of people stood up together.

"Carry it back, old thief, go back and let the lady show it to the headmaster."

Ning Yayun's pulse still exists, but Yang Xuan cannot guarantee that there is anything wrong.

The two professors each held up Ning Yayun, and An Ziyu said: "Be careful of bumps."

"Si Ye, don't worry."

The two professors were full of confidence and immediately started to float.

It's like your feet don't touch the ground.

In the darkness, the three of them drifted towards Lin'an City.

"There's a problem now."

After the metaphysics people left, Han Ji said: "These are the emperor's people. Now that they die here, what will happen to the emperor?"

"We didn't kill him!" said the old thief: "Every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner."

Han Ji sighed, "Many times, emperors do not need reasons for their actions."

"Chu He is in front when he leaves the city, and Ning Yayun is behind when she leaves the city. It's none of our business!" the old thief sneered.

"I shouted outside the city earlier, I was afraid that someone might have heard me."

"They are all sergeants."

"There is no guarantee that the sergeant will leak the secret."

A group of people had splitting headaches.

Wang Laoer carefully searched Chu He's body and found a pile of debris.

"He was killed by a horse thief!" Wang Laoer said.

"How dare the horse thief approach Lin'an City?" the old thief said angrily.

"We got closer when we said we were close." Wang Laoer felt that the old thief was stupid, "Will Chang'an still come to see us?"

Han Ji and Yang Xuan looked at each other.

"Yes! Horse thief!" Han Ji said: "What Chang'an needs is not a reason, but face."

"Whether others believe it or not, it will be done if I believe it."

Yang Xuan ordered: "Get up and let the soldiers and civilians in the city know that there are horse thieves crossing the border tonight."

"Horse thief found!"

Lin'an City is boiling.

Then the cavalry attacked, and the sound of horse hooves made it difficult for Lin'an City to sleep.

Ning Yayun was sent to the front yard of the Yang family.

After some diagnosis and treatment, Zhou Ning said: "The master's pulse is a bit strange. It seems weak, but it is continuous and extremely strong."

"What will happen in this situation...?"

"Is there any danger?"

A group of people asked all kinds of questions.

Zhou Ning said: "The master's cultivation is profound..."

"Then what?" A group of people looked at Zhou Ning eagerly.

"There's no way to check his meridians."

"A Ning! When you got married, I told you that you have to practice, you have to practice. Only when Zitai bullies you will you be able to fight back. Even if Zitai doesn't bully you, he can still protect himself in trouble.

No. Look, you are showing your timidity now! Let me do it!"

Zhong Hui came over with a sigh on his face, stretched out his hand to hold Ning Yayun's pulse, and said to the others: "I also studied medical skills with An Ning's husband for half a year. I'm not bragging. If I didn't like medical skills, I would be the first in metaphysics.

The famous doctor must be me. Let me try it!"

He released his inner breath and followed the pulse to explore inside.

A group of people looked at him with bated breath, some looked at An Ziyu, and An Ziyu nodded, indicating that Zhong Hui was telling the truth.

Aning's life seems to be really good, with a rosy complexion and high energy... But a comfortable life will make people lose their ambition.

An Ziyu felt that it was necessary to talk to Zhou Ning later. Even if we got out of metaphysics, we couldn't stop practicing.

Boom!

An Ziyu felt her eyes blur and saw Zhong Hui fly out.

"How about the Headmaster?"

Yang Xuangang made arrangements to hunt down the 'horse thief' and hurried home.

A person just flew in front of him like a cloud and mist.

Boom!

fell at his feet.

Then he turned sideways and held his chin with one hand, as if he was lying on the ground thinking about life.

"gentlemen?"

Yang Xuan was stunned.

Zhong Hui raised his head and said, "Zitai! I'm looking at the scenery over there."

Yang Xuan followed his line of sight and looked over there. There was nothing there! It was dark and numb.

Zhong Hui got up and Yang Xuan helped him.

"As soon as my inner breath penetrated, it was forced out, and then..." Zhong Hui was a little ashamed.

I can't even beat the unconscious headmaster.

"So it's really okay?" An Ziyu felt relieved, "Ah Ning! Are you diligent in practicing at home?"

"No!" Zhou Ning said: "I used to practice diligently in the morning, but after I had a child, I couldn't practice anymore."

You are practicing, and your child suddenly starts crying. You are practicing, and your child suddenly wants to find your grandma... over and over again. You will only see ghosts if you don't go crazy.

"What about your cultivation level?"

"It's improved a bit."

"Eh!"

Everyone was puzzled.

"Can you improve without practicing?"

Yang Xuan smiled.

Later, the metaphysics people left.

Because the most powerful healer in metaphysics is Zhou Ning, Ning Yayun is temporarily staying in the Yang family.

Returning to the bedroom, Zhou Ning changed his clothes and said: "Zitai, I also find this strange. How can you improve your cultivation level without practicing?"

Yang Xuan took off his clothes and lay down on the bed.

"Actually, things are not complicated."

"You know?"

Zhou Ning sat next to him and pulled Bo quilt over.

Yang Xuan pressed his right hand on her leg, "Do you know a secret skill?"

"What?" Zhou Ning asked.

"Double cultivation!"

"Double cultivation?"

Yang Xuan pulled her down and said with a smile: "That is, if one person practices, the couple will benefit."

Zhou Ning looked at him, "Really?"

"yes!"

"Then what are you waiting for?"

"OK!"

"Hey! Zitai, don't..."

"Isn't it cultivation?"

"You..."

"This is dual cultivation!"



Early morning of the second day.

Yang Xuan got up and said refreshed: "Aning, try it, will your cultivation level increase significantly?"

Zhou Ning rolled his eyes.

"Zitai, you have to be moderate."

"Not afraid."

"Kidney deficiency is very serious and difficult to replenish."

"I have practiced secret skills."

"What secret skill?"

"It's just... you know."

"Who did you learn it from?" Zhou Ning frowned, "Such secret skills can go wrong if you are not careful..."

"An Xin, it's been passed down for hundreds of years, it's okay."

"Hundreds of years?"

Zhou Ningruo has some realization.

"Yiniang gave it to me."

Facing the seventy-two concubines of the Three Palaces and Sixth Courtyard, if the emperor did not have secret skills at hand, wouldn't he become a scumbag?

"Go and see the headmaster!"

Zhou Ning got up.

"Would you like me to draw your eyebrows?"

Zhou Ning sat in front of the dressing table and shook her head, "No, the eyebrows you drew last time were too curved."

"The beauty you don't understand."

Yang Xuan sighed and went out immediately.

"Mr. Lang."

Zhang Siniang is waiting.

She held the washing things in her hands, smiled at Yang Xuan, then turned and walked ahead.

In the past, I saw the swaying with anger, but today I turned a blind eye.

Could it be that my realm has improved?

Yang Xuan felt happy.

But soon I knew I was wrong.

This is just wise time.

Wash, practice, and have breakfast.

Then I went to see Ning Yayun.

"I'm not awake yet." The professor who took care of Ning Yayun last night stood up and said.

Yang Xuan checked for pulse and found that his pulse was almost the same as last night.

It seems that he can't die.

An Ziyu is here.

There were several professors accompanying him.

"how?"

"Same as last night."

"That's good."

An Ziyu yawned, "Last night I went back and read a lot of previous discussions, which mentioned such things and said they were reborn."

Yang Xuan couldn't help but secretly rejoice, thinking that if Ning Yayun's strength increased again, how many people in Lin'an City would dare to act wildly?

Yang Xuan went out.

An Ziyu said: "In this world, he is the one who most hopes that Jiujiu will be fine!"

"Zitai is a good man!" Zhong Hui praised: "He lives up to my teachings back then."

"It has nothing to do with your teachings."

"Why is it irrelevant?"

After learning that Ning Yayun's problem was not serious, Zhong Hui's true colors came out.

"If the leader is unfortunate, who is most likely to take over?"

"Siye!"

"I can't control you bunch of sticks!"

"That's..."

Zhong Hui was speechless for a moment.

"It's Zitai!" An Ziyu also found it funny, "So many people are striving for the position of master of metaphysics, but he can't avoid it."

The position of being the master of metaphysics is poison to Yang Xuan.

"Mr. Lang."

He Lianyan was waiting for him at Zhoushe.

"In the early morning, several people rode out of the city and headed south."

"I went to Chang'an to report the news." Yang Xuan said: "There were many people who saw Ning Yayun being carried back last night. We cannot hide this matter."

"Mr. Lang doesn't seem sad."

"Why be sad?"

I still want to laugh.

"After this incident, the relationship between Xuanxue and Chang'an was completely broken." He Lianyan smiled like a fox, "From now on, Lang Jun will have an extra arm."

"Don't think too much." Yang Xuan said: "Many times, whatever you gain, you will lose something accordingly. God is very fair."

"I got a metaphysics that split with Chang'an, but I also got Chang'an's hostility."

"Yes, Yan!"

"Mr. Lang."

"When you manage these things, you have to broaden your horizons, look higher, and look further."

"A slave is just a weak woman under the protection of the husband. She only listens to the command of the husband."

This coquettish fox has loving eyes, blushing cheeks, and a slightly open mouth...

The time of wise men seems to have passed?

Yang Xuan coughed dryly, "Unless the army is dispatched, the only people in Chenzhou who can kill Chu He are Xuanxue and his gang.

Ning Yayun was carried back to the city, so Chang'an could naturally guess the process.

If you are not afraid of metaphysics, at worst, you will go back to the mountains to practice until there are only two or three kittens, and no one will care.

But what should we do?"

"Chang'an took action in this matter first!"

"The emperor is overbearing and unreasonable."

"He just wants to weaken Xianggong Huang."

"If you want your minister to die, you will have to die."

"What if Chang'an wants Lang Jun to die?"

"Then kill him!"

This was the first time that Yang Xuan showed malice toward Chang'an.

"Yan! Is it scary?"

"I'm not afraid, but rather excited."

Could this girl be a tremor?

Yang Xuan took a closer look and found that he was indeed excited, and the blush on his face expanded.

"Why are you excited?"

"I used to always think about killing the emperor. Whenever this idea came to my mind, I felt rebellious, so I got a little excited."

He Lianyan was a little uneasy, "When Lang Jun mentioned such things, it made me...excited just like eating and drinking."

"Keep some."

"Yes, otherwise people will find out."

"It's not for this. It's because I will be more excited in the future."

Well!

Helianyan was puzzled.

Don’t you just want to confront Chang’an in Northern Xinjiang?

What could be more exciting?

"Rebellion? But although the Tang Dynasty is weak, it is still Zhengshuo in the eyes of the people of the world. Whoever dares to rebel at this time will be punished by the whole world. Sir, please don't have such thoughts easily, it is unknown."

"I'm not rebelling!"

"That's good."

Helianyan breathed a sigh of relief.

"By the way, Yan! It's time to take action on the sentinel investigation into Tanzhou."

Huang Chunhui vomited blood. Whether Bei Liao would take advantage of the situation and take action, Yang Xuan's guess was 70% to 80%.

Once action is taken, the Chenzhou Army, as a newly emerging powerful army, will inevitably send troops. But what about the Tanzhou Army?

The Tanzhou Army will naturally send troops to contain Chenzhou.

Therefore, the demise of the three major departments is, to a certain extent, a good thing for Tanzhou.

They can stop pretending!

Now we can face Chenzhou directly.

"Mr. Lang."

Someone came to the house, "Headmaster Ning woke up."

In an instant, Yang Xuan's face burst into laughter.

Good news!

"Good job!"

Yang Xuan patted Helianyan on the shoulder casually and hurried home.

He Lianyan turned around and watched him leave, rubbing her shoulders, "You didn't take the opportunity to touch me. Did you really not regard me as a woman?"

When Yang Xuan returned home, he saw Ning Yayun walking in the front yard.

The servants were far away, and no one dared to disturb him.

The old thief and Wang Laoer squatted aside and whispered.

"It looks a little different." The old thief admitted that he had a poisonous eye.

"They're all the same! It seems a little weaker." Wang Laoer didn't feel there was any difference.

"It seems that his demeanor has changed." The old thief thought for a while, "It's like the noble man I met that time, lifelike! That's what he looks like."

"Headmaster!"

Yang Xuan is back.

Immediately, the metaphysicians also came.

"Headmaster, has your cultivation been damaged?" An Ziyu asked.

"Cultivation? It seems, it's gone." Ning Yayun said with a smile.

"Gone?" An Ziyu was surprised, "Why is the cultivation gone? Last night, the headmaster casually knocked Zhong Huibeng away."

I'm so shameless... Zhong Hui coughed dryly.

"No wonder I said that my inner breath was gone. It turns out that it was all released last night."

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

Yang Xuan was in a particularly uncomfortable mood.

If Ning Yayun abdicates, who will succeed?

He was afraid that this group of people would push him up.

And one of the top players is missing.

"Maybe he can come back from cultivation?" Zhong Hui was very upset, feeling that it was all his fault.

Ning Yayun smiled, "Why do you want to practice and come back?"

Everyone was stunned.

Ning Yayun said: "I said that cultivation is just a burden to me!"

An Ziyu choked up and said: "If you lose your cultivation, your life will be short. And if a strong person suddenly becomes weak, who can bear it?"

"I am not weak!"

Ning Yayun smiled.

He reached out and patted the wall.

Then go in.

Everyone looked at him blankly.

Master, you must be very frustrated!

A brick suddenly collapsed.

Then, the second piece...

The third piece...

The bricks of the entire wall crashed and collapsed.

But it just won't fall.

In the middle, a pillar composed of single bricks extends all the way up to the top.

It's not surprising that Prince Wei and his wife can destroy a wall with just one palm.

But after destroying a wall, you can accurately control which brick to destroy without damaging the other bricks at all, and even without shaking the pillar made of bricks...

You know, the bricks are stuck together. When the wall collapses, the pillar will be affected. It only takes one shake and the pillar will collapse.

Such precise control...

Oh my God!


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