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Chapter 143 Night Charm Sect

After Zhou Tian and several people entered the inn, they sat at a table, but saw that the table was covered with dust. It must have been that no one had been here for a long time.

Later, after inquiring, I learned that since Puyang City changed three city owners, no outsiders have entered the city, let alone entertained them. Over time, the inn was closed.

The shopkeeper also started other businesses.

After the shopkeeper asked the waiter to wipe Zhou Tian's table clean, it didn't take long before they brought out the delicious food, wine and meat. However, Su Xinghe, the academy cook, looked at these delicacies without any reaction.

"Huh, what delicious food and wine, but that's it, not even as delicious as what I made."

Seeing Su Xinghe's disdainful look, Su Mohan smiled: "Eat quickly, I know you cook delicious food, but now you can't do it, so hurry up and rest after eating. It's already afternoon."

Su Xinghe looked down at his stomach and raised his eyebrows: "Okay, I'm a little hungry anyway!"

Then, the three of them started eating. In less than a moment of burning incense, the food on the table was wiped away, and not even a drop of the wine in the three wine jars was left.

After the three of them had had enough wine and food, the waiter took them to a superior guest room on the second floor, and the three of them fell asleep quickly.

At the same time, in the academy, the master had already left for a long time, and even Xu Qingnian and Bai Qinghe also went to the palace.

The remaining disciples were really helpless in the academy. Without the Master, Senior Bai and Senior Xu, the academy suddenly lost the vitality of the past. The disciples looked lazily like eggplants beaten by frost.

Song Nuannuan couldn't stand it. She came to the trail in the back mountain and saw Wang Ranran still playing chess. She said angrily with her hands on her hips: "Now that Master is gone, Senior Xu and Senior Bai are also gone. Even Thirteen

and Su Xinghe have also left, the only disciples in the academy are us and senior brother, I say Wang Ranran, can't you stop playing your chess game for a while?"

Wang Ranran tilted his head and looked at Song Nuannuan, who looked angry, and smiled: "I said that Fifth Senior Sister, Master and several seniors finally left to do things, and the academy finally relaxed a little, so we can't let everyone relax.

?Don’t you want to?"

After saying that, he turned around and continued to climb down. Song Nuannuan couldn't resist him and turned around angrily and left.

When I came to Zhang Manman's room, I kept knocking, but no one paid any attention to it after knocking for a long time. The door of the room was still locked from the inside, and Zhang Manman was inside.

Could it be that Senior Brother is asleep? But it’s not time to go to bed yet!

While Song Nuannuan was wondering, the door was opened. Zhang slowly saw that it was Song Nuannuan, and said listlessly: "It's the fifth junior sister, what? You want to see me for something?"

Song Nuannuan slowly told Zhang again what she was thinking.

But what surprised Song Nuannuan was that Zhang Manman actually agreed with Wang Ranran's words and said: "On weekdays, the master taught these junior brothers, including you, too harshly. Now that they have finally left, just

Let them have a rest and play whatever they want, as long as they don't go down the mountain, leave it alone!"

Song Nuannuan pouted angrily, and slowly and sternly said to Zhang: "Huh, I didn't expect that senior brother is such a lazy person. That's all. You want to rest and play, but I don't want to. Senior brother takes leave!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Nuannuan slammed the door and left.

Zhang slowly lowered his head and thought for a moment, and sighed: "My second brother is dead, how can I still have the mood to practice? Do you think I don't want to take care of other junior brothers? But now I can't even take care of my second brother, so what can I do?"

Discipline you?"

Obviously, Zhang Manman still can't let go of Guan Qiqi's death.

Whenever he was about to fall asleep these days, he would vaguely see the shadow of Guan Qiqi, which made him not sleep for a long time. He even ate much less and his physical fitness declined rapidly. It was not like Zhou Tiangang came to the academy at all.

So brave.

Late at night, the academy was extremely quiet, as if everything had become still. There was no such playfulness as in the past, and the master was not around. The disciples in the academy were not in the mood to practice, and instead quickly fell asleep.

Ouch!

A rush of footsteps echoed back and forth in front of the academy door.

Zhang, who had been unable to sleep, seemed to hear something slowly, but then he thought it was the sound of leaves blowing late at night. At least in the academy, there are many trees planted by the Master, especially the willow tree next to the Xiaoxiang Water Pavilion.

In June and July, the leaves are swaying non-stop.

Zhang Mianmo didn't pay much attention, and kept looking at the ceiling. His eyes were blue, sometimes he was sleepy, and sometimes he was very energetic. He couldn't lie down because of the torment, so he got out of bed, opened the door and sat on the stone steps in front of the door.

superior.

But not long after he sat down, the sound felt closer and closer to him.

Zhang slowly moved his ears. This was not the sound of swaying willow leaves. Then he stood up and shouted loudly: "Who is it? Breaking into the academy at night!"

The sound resounded throughout the hospital, but no one showed up. Zhang slowly thought about whether he was hearing hallucinations. Thinking that he had not slept for many days, it was normal for him to have auditory hallucinations, so he sat down again.

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At this moment, a small tornado suddenly blew up in front of Zhang Manman's eyes, lifting up layers of soil and instantly forming a wind column. Zhang Manman looked at the scene in front of him and was shocked. He quickly stood up and raised his hands

He touched behind him and was startled. His weapon was still in the room. What should he do?

The pupils of his eyes suddenly dilated and he stared in front of him.

Suddenly a figure appeared in the tornado and slowly walked out of the wind.

"Haha, the disciples of the academy are okay. They can still hear such a small voice, even though they are just a waste in the Qi King realm!"

Zhang slowly observed carefully, but due to the late night, he couldn't see the person's face clearly. He could only vaguely see that the person was dressed very ordinary. At first glance, he looked no different from ordinary people.

But the bright pendant around his waist caught Zhang slowly's attention.

"Ye Mei Sect?"

Through the moonlight, he saw the word "Ye Mei" engraved on the pendant and couldn't help but shout out.

The Ye Mei Sect is an assassin sect in the Southern Blazing Land in the Qi Cultivator Continent. Although they are also Qi Cultivators, most of them work for money. As long as the price is right, they will accept any task. The sect leader Ye Changsheng is even more shameless.

, even if Haotian Pavilion offers a suitable price, they will obey orders and have a very bad reputation in the Qi Cultivator Continent.

But everything has limits, and no matter what they do, they will not do anything to harm the country.

And this person is an assassin of the Ye Mei Sect. Judging from the shape and aura, he should be in the Qi King Realm, but the Ye Mei Sect has its own unique secret technique, which is mixed with the Qi Sea of ​​the Qi King Realm, making it unique in the world.

"I didn't expect that the disciples of the academy also know about our Nan Chi Ye Mei Sect? Now that you know, it's up to you to choose how to die, so I won't bother thinking about it."

Zhang slowly looked at him being so arrogant, paused and said disdainfully: "Ye Mei Sect has a bad reputation. There will be no place for you in Qi Cultivator Continent. I remember that your sect leader also participated in it many years ago.

Ten thousand clans competed in martial arts and were beaten to pieces by our master, but now you still dare to break into the academy at night. I think you are really impatient."

Zhang Manman was very disgusted with this person. He squinted and said, "The whole world knows the bottom line of your Ye Mei Sect, which is not to do anything to harm the Shang Kingdom. Our academy is the last pillar of the Shang Kingdom. You broke into the academy at night."

, should we go in the opposite direction?"

Zhang slowly talked a lot, which made the man very irritable.

"Do all the disciples in the academy like to talk so much? As long as our Ye Mei Sect doesn't touch the people in the palace, it doesn't count as touching the bottom line. Besides, the purpose of Ye Mei Sect is to use money to do things, eliminate disasters for people, and repair things.

The errands of Qi Zhe are errands, and the errands of Haotian Pavilion are also errands. For us, there is no difference at all!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Take your life!"

Then, with a loud roar, the man jumped into the air, holding an awl in his hand. A whirlwind blew around him, and he went straight to Zhang Manman's chest and stabbed him. Since Zhang Manman didn't have any weapon in his hand at this time, he could only

Bite the bullet, use the techniques taught by Master to blend with Qi Hai, and use palm techniques to meet the attack of his spikes.

After a loud noise, the member of the Ye Mei Sect took a step back, and when he saw that the awl in his hand had been bent by Zhang's slow palm, his eyes became even sharper.

"I didn't expect that the senior brother of the academy could actually bend my Night Demon Thorn with his bare hands!"

Zhang slowly looked at the man and smiled after listening to what he said: "The Night Magic Thorn is the most powerful weapon among assassins. There is no way it can be bent by me with my bare hands. I can only blame you for not being good at learning. In this case, I don't want to

I'm talking nonsense to you! Who ordered you to assassinate me?"

The man laughed sarcastically and said: "Zhang Manman, you are really ridiculous. As a member of the Ye Mei Sect, of course I was sent by the sect leader. Who else can instruct me?"

Zhang slowly realized that his ability to speak eloquently was much stronger than his own skills, so he raised his right hand and activated the sea of ​​qi again, hoping to understand him directly.

The moment he took action, Xia Shuning from Xiyun Palace ran out.

She also heard the sound and ran over, but when she saw this scene, she panicked and shouted: "Is there an assassin?"

That night, the people from the Mei Sect turned around and discovered Xia Shuning. They kicked Zhang Manchuan's arm with their feet, then rushed to Xia Shuning's body with a quick step, and then immediately grabbed Xia Shuning's neck with their hands.

Because Xia Shuning had just been awakened by the sound, before she could react, someone from the Ye Mei Sect locked her throat.

Zhang Manman was horrified. After the destruction of Xiyun Palace, the people from Xiyun Palace had been living in the academy. They must not let anything happen to the daughter of City Lord Xia.

Zhang slowly raised his hands and said softly: "The person you want to kill is me, not her. Let her go..."

But this man couldn't stop laughing slyly: "Haha, a mere woman from Xiyun Palace makes the chief disciple of your academy so fearful. Then let this woman die in front of you and see how you explain to Master and how you tell Xiyun."

The people in the palace will tell you!"

After saying that, his hand gradually pinched harder.

At this time, two floating figures appeared not far away, one black and one white, standing suddenly in front of this person like black and white evil spirits. Then the black and white people each slapped their palms directly towards the person's chest, and followed with a mouthful

Blood spurted out, and the man lay directly on the ground dead.

"I can take care of those people from the Ye Mei Sect with just one Othello!"

It turned out that it was Wang Ranran who used his own chess game at the critical moment to resolve the crisis.


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