Song Mu felt as if he had had a painful and long dream.
In the dream, there was rolling lava beneath me, and fierce ice above my head. I was caught in the middle, roasted by the fire, and bitten by the ice.
Both body and soul seem to be undergoing a double test, and the feeling is excruciating.
But I don't know when, streams of water wrapped around me, and then slowly helped me open up this world of ice and fire.
When I couldn't hold on any longer, the water began to flow slowly. I don't know how many times I have experienced this.
After that, Song Mu suddenly woke up.
Opening his eyes that were almost glued together, a dazzling light suddenly came out. The first thing Song Mu felt was the constant pain after his limbs regained consciousness.
The pain caused Song Mu to frown involuntarily, and he groaned.
"He's awake!"
At this moment, a surprised voice came from the side, and then several excited voices.
"It's good to wake up. This is finally a life-and-death hurdle."
"Fortunately, people are still alive, and everything is a good thing."
Several people were standing nearby chatting, and Song Mu finally recovered from the pain for a short time. He opened his eyes and saw that Shang Zuliang and a few others were standing next to him.
I don't know a few of them, but judging from their appearance, they may be from other schools.
At this time, Song Mu felt that one of his wrists was being pinched by someone. He looked over and found that it was Tao Fengming.
At this moment, the other party was squinting his eyes tightly, as if he was checking his situation.
Song Mu raised his eyes and groaned, feeling dry pain in his throat.
"Master."
"Stop talking, just be fine."
Tao Fengming immediately retracted his hand and spoke, but the expression on his face was very calm.
"You took the Demon Cult's magic elixir, and the medicine was forcibly stimulated by the opponent. Although you were not able to exert the full power of the medicine, now, at least for a short period of time, you cannot activate your Dantian and mobilize your literary power."
Tao Fengming said this to Song Mu. After hearing these words, Song Mu was stunned. He quickly calmed down and checked carefully. He found that the literary power in his body still existed, but it was silent in his Dantian.
Any movement.
This made Song Mu feel a little anxious.
"But you don't have to worry, at least now, I can't hurt you again."
Tao Fengming added another sentence at this moment, with a bit of gentleness in his words.
"Yes, Song Mu, you can relax and recuperate now. When your health is better, you can set off with us back to Jiangnan West Road."
Shang Zuliang next to him also spoke at this moment, but his expression was obviously more doubtful, and he asked Song Mu again.
"Song Mu, what happened after you were kidnapped by Na Ke Jijin? And who killed Na Ke Jijin in that deserted village?"
When Song Mu heard that Ke Jijin was dead, he let out a deep breath and asked.
"Sir, is Kejijin... really dead?"
Shang Zuliang nodded and pointed outside. Now Ke Jijin's body was hanging outside the village, and his head had been taken away by people in the military camp, who said they would report it to the Qingtian Guards.
Song Mu also grinned when he heard this.
Shang Zuliang looked again, and Song Mu replied softly.
"It should be me."
After hearing this shocking statement, Shang Zuliang was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked to the side. Several instructors next to him also looked surprised, and they looked at Song Mu involuntarily.
"Is this true?"
"Then Ke Jijin is a Jinshi."
Song Muran was not very sure at the moment, so he just briefly explained the ins and outs of the matter.
After listening to Song Mu's description, these people were even more frightened.
After Song Mu was kidnapped by Na Ke Ji Jin, something like that actually happened. That guy refused to change his ways and even wanted to use Song Mu's power to harm the entire academy and even the military camp.
Not only that, the subsequent chase and fight, as well as Song Mu being on the verge of death several times, also left several people amazed.
Especially after hearing that Song Mu put a bottle of medicine given by the other party into the other party's mouth at that critical moment, he repeatedly praised Song Mu for his courage and for sticking to the right path.
At that moment, everyone was looking at each other, and Tao Fengming next to him also looked a little moved.
No one could have imagined that on that rainy night, how a scholar like Song Mu could escape the pursuit of Ke Jijin, who was a Jinshi.
"It seems that this matter is correct. The guy was given Bronchang Powder by you, and was injured by your poems. In addition, his injuries were serious, so he was killed on the spot."
"In this case, I think there is no need to say more about this matter. Song Mu, this is what you deserve."
Shang Zuliang was talking at this moment, and seemed to have made some decision. He took out something from his arms, which was a cultural tourmaline.
Song Mu was stunned for a moment, but he quickly checked his own cultural background.
"Don't worry, you haven't lost anything of your own. This is the Kojijin cultural tourmaline."
Shang Zuliang said this and put the tourmaline in Song Mu's hand.
"Killing such a traitorous Jinshi should be considered a great achievement. This cultural tourmaline has been searched and cleaned, and I will leave it to you as a reward."
"Of course, this is the adult's decision."
Shang Zuliang was naturally talking about Tao Sheng. At this moment, several instructors next to him all cast their burning eyes at the thing in Song Mu's hand, but they immediately expressed their deep agreement.
Song Mu looked at the cultural tourmaline in his hand and was greatly shocked at this moment. If it weren't for the fact that all parts of his body were tied up, making it difficult to move, Song Mu would definitely have to stand up and salute.
The value of a contextual tourmaline is self-evident.
After Shang Zuliang said this, he immediately told Song Mu to have a good rest. Several other tutors from the government schools also came up to comfort him and then left.
Song Mu could only express his gratitude verbally, and then turned his eyes to Tao Fengming next to him.
When Tao Fengming saw these people going down, he let out a long sigh, helped Song Mu put things away, and said lightly at the same time.
"This piece of cultural tourmaline has had its mark erased. There is a three-foot space in it, and there are also some gold and silver daily sundries in it, which is also convenient for you to use."
Song Mu was speechless when he saw this. He had always wanted to get a space treasure so that he wouldn't have to wear everything on his body. He didn't expect that this wish would come true now.
Song Mu paused for a moment, and then spoke to Tao Fengming again.
"Master, this..."
"Then Ke Jijin is dead, so everything is settled. As for what happened to you, I don't have to worry too much about it."
As Tao Fengming said this, he took out a piece of dried meat and stuffed it into his mouth. However, he thought of something again, so he took out another piece and stuffed it into Song Mu's mouth.
"From now on, you can make it easier for me to live together, and wait until you recover from your injuries before making any plans."
This was the first time Song Mu had eaten Dengfeng venison. It had a salty taste at first, but as Song Mu chewed it, he immediately felt the slightest hint of sweetness.
Among the sweetness, there is also a different kind of strength.
Song Mu actually felt that his whole body was gradually getting warmer.
The nourishing effect of this thing comes so quickly and violently.
Song Mu felt it carefully at the moment. Tao Fengming had also stood up. He was just sitting aside reading and drinking tea. However, there was a movement downstairs at this time.
Not long after, Fu Zefeng and Xue Kaiwen walked up.
Both of them saw Song Mu who had regained consciousness. They first saluted Tao Fengming, then walked towards Song Mu, and said with some joy.
"Junior Brother Song, Brother Jing Zhao, you are awake."
Song Mu looked at the two of them with great intimacy, smiled and said to them.
"Yes, I finally survived."
Song Mu sighed sincerely, the two of them nodded, and Fu Zefeng couldn't wait to speak.
"Junior Brother Song, do you know now that you are already number one on our school's demon-slaying list?"
"Even the military camp's ranking list can't compare to you at this moment."
"If a demon sect scholar is in the army, he will be given a tenth-level title!"
As Fu Zefeng said this, his face was filled with emotion.
Xue Kaiwen, who was next to him, also nodded at this moment, with a bit of joy in his expression.
"Now that our academy is stationed here, who doesn't know that Song Mu, a scholar from Jizhou Academy, killed a Jinshi from the Demon Sect?"
Song Mu had a bitter smile on his face when he heard this. Although this was considered a fact, everyone should also understand that this guy was actually seriously injured himself, and he just took advantage of it.
Of course, this was still a narrow escape. After all, Song Mu's ability to adapt to the situation at such a critical moment was already the best he could do.
And now Song Mu had to retell the thrilling story of that day under the questioning of the two people. Both of them were stunned for a while, and their expressions were also very surprised.
"Speaking of this, brother Jing Zhao, the song "Exorcism" that you composed has now been brought back."
Xue Kaiwen spoke at this time. Song Mu was quite concerned at the moment, but he remembered that he clearly wrote it on the ground. How did he bring back this thing scratched in the soil?
"You may not know that the land under your poem has already formed into a solid stone, weighing hundreds of kilograms. Every word on it is like being cut with a knife. But when we get closer, it turns out that
I feel like there are pins and needles all over my body.”
Xue Kaiwen said at this time, and Fu Zefeng also added.
"It's just that as soon as the stone was brought back, it was immediately sent to the army. I heard from the lecture yesterday that your song "Exorcism" has been submitted to the army. It is a first-class war poem!"
"And I heard that it is already being used on the front lines, and its power is quite huge!"
Song Mu listened and was speechless at the moment. He didn't know what happened now, but after writing this poem that day, Ke Jijin was executed.
This poem is naturally quite powerful.
"Tsk, Iron Horse Binghe came to sleep with this poem. That night, Mr. suddenly woke up and stood up, as if he knew your location."
Xue Kaiwen sighed again at this moment, but Song Mu was speechless, and then looked at Tao Fengming next to him.
Tao Fengming seemed unaware of it, still looking at the book in his hand, taking a sip of tea from time to time, and then taking out a piece of dried meat.
Song Mu looked at Tao Fengming and felt warm in his heart at this moment.