"You did a good job." While Lin Xi was thinking silently, An Keyi leaned down again and carefully inspected Chen Mu's wound. Looking at the fine texture of the wound and the pink waxy plaster, she faced
Du Zhanye gave a heartfelt approval, and then whispered: "Are you a descendant of Zhongzhou Divine Doctor Du?"
Ever since Chen Mu was pierced into the body by Wenren Cang Yue with a sword, and he desperately escaped with the unconscious Chen Mu in his arms, Du Zhanye has been in a state where he has no idea what is going on around him, and even An Keyi and others are not even close to him.
She was in a blank state that she didn't even know. When she heard An Keyi's words, she finally came to life. She recognized An Keyi and cried out, "Professor An!"
An Keyi frowned slightly.
She has never cared about things other than the research on royal medicine. If it were another professor, she might have known Du Zhanye's identity and origin, but it was from Chen Mu's wound treatment that she realized that Du Zhanye was a famous doctor.
The descendant of the first famous doctor in Yunqin who has a medical book called "Changing Internal Organs". She had no idea that Du Zhanye was a student of Qingluan College. It was only Professor An's voice that made her react.
Hearing this, Professor An, Bai Yulou and other people who did not know An Keyi's identity were suddenly startled. They thought that no wonder the attack was so terrifying. It turned out that such a young woman was already a member of Qingluan College.
a professor of.
Du Zhanye cried out, causing Lin Xi's eyes to focus on her and Chen Mu again... Because he was sure that the prince's current injuries were not fatal, he felt a lot more relaxed, and began to have time to observe and think. At this moment,
He looked at Du Zhanye and Chen Mu, and first remembered that he should have met them at Qingluan College.
"It's actually him?"
Immediately afterwards, Lin Xi was stunned. He completely remembered that he had met them in Zhige Xinsheng Hall when the club was recruiting new members. "Du Zhanye? Chen Mu?" He couldn't help but shout out the names of the two people.
"Do you know them before?" Gao Yanan looked at the crying Du Zhanye and the unconscious Chen Mu with extremely complicated emotions, and asked softly in Lin Xi's ear.
She had never met Chen Mu or the legendary Prince Yunqin... However, she knew a few years ago that the emperor had planned to betroth her to the prince.
Even though her father had already made a statement, she knew very well that as long as the prince was alive, the emperor's intention would still be the biggest obstacle to her and Lin Xi getting together in the future. It could even be said that whether she could wear the clothes for Lin Xi
Putting on the wedding dress is the only obstacle. If the prince dies now, this obstacle will naturally no longer exist, but she also knows that if the prince really dies, who knows what kind of uproar will be caused, and she can't because of her own heart
He had this idea and hoped that the prince would die.
Because she had never told Lin Xi that the emperor always had such intentions, Lin Xi did not know the complicated mood she was feeling at the moment. She just smiled bitterly and said softly: "I met her when I was recruiting new members in the college club... She is from the Sword Club.
Very good...just tell me you are a bumpkin..."
The more Lin Xi spoke, the stronger the wry smile on her face became.
What a bumpkin with no background, turns out to be the biggest golden spoon in the entire Yunqin... What Chen Mu... turns out to be Changsun Wujiang!
It turns out that the prince whose whereabouts the whole Yunqin community has been guessing has been studying at Qingluan Academy.
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Wenren Cang Yue and Cheng Yu walked in a hurry.
The two of them were walking in areas where the grass grew tall and dense, making it easier to hide their figures.
Because both of them are very clear in their hearts, Qingluan Academy, which has lost its power in the eyes of the outside world these years, is still the most powerful existence in the world, making terrifying calculations and plans, and remaining calm, seemingly just dealing with it calmly.
In the meantime, he threw heavy punches one after another, pushing General Wenren, who had always had the upper hand against Zhongzhou Imperial City and the nine elders, to the edge of the cliff.
Vaguely, Wen Ren Cang Yue even felt that her presence here and her defeat after suffering such injuries were all part of Qingluan Academy's calculations.
Only when he is killed or captured can this war between him and the entire world truly end.
Since Qingluan Academy has achieved this step, it is natural that they cannot stop there and let them freely choose the next path.
After only walking for a short time, Wen Ren Cang Yue and Cheng Yu stopped.
"Awesome...I admire you." Wen Ren Cang Yue looked at the person walking out of the grass in front of her, and uttered these four words sincerely and coldly.
Stepping out of the grass was a handsome young man whose age could not be judged from his appearance. He was wearing a black robe from the college, with the silver star mark only for professors embroidered on the cuffs.
His black hair was not tied up and was hanging casually on the back of his head. At this moment, like the long green grass in the meadow, it was slowly fluttering with the wind blowing from the east.
Because it could be heard that the four words Wenren Cang Yue said at this moment were not directed at herself, but at Qingluan Academy, this handsome and elegant man nodded slightly as a courtesy.
Wen Ren Cang Yue did not return the gift, but looked at him indifferently and said: "It seems that you are the one who killed Dao Ruosu... I never thought that Qingluan Academy would produce a person like you in these years. What is your name?"
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The handsome young man nodded, "Nangong Mo."
"I will kill you and everyone you care about." Wen Ren Cang Yue nodded and said as if she was recounting an ordinary thing.
"Whether it is now or in the future, this is a very arrogant statement." Nangong Mo shook his head calmly: "What you really want to kill are usually people you can't kill... In this way, even if you don't die, you will only
It will make the people around you die."
Wenren Cang Yue didn't bother to argue, so he stopped talking, turned around, and left.
From beginning to end, Cheng Yu didn't say a word. He just looked at Nangong Mo. There were more and more looming spots on his face, just like age spots growing out one after another, but the age spots were black.
His spots are blue.
"No matter how kind he was to you in the past, you were just his tools, his weapons. He was just a person who was constantly fighting a war. Living like this would not do any good to this world." Nangong Mo looked at it.
Cheng Yu, whose face was about to be filled with spots, looked at the green grass around Cheng Yu being broken by the swelling aura on his body, shook his head and said: "Why do you bother?"
"At this time, it's not that complicated for me. He saved my life. I just give it back to him." Cheng Yu looked at Nangong Mo and said.
Nangong Mo knew that everyone had something they insisted on, so he didn't say anything more. He just bowed slightly and saluted to this opponent who was worthy of his respect, which was also the final farewell.
Cheng Yu also bowed seriously in return.
The white jade-like sword light flew out from his hand and shot towards Nangong Mo.
Facing Cheng Yu's flying sword, Nangong Mo did not use the rest of his weapons, but only released his golden handleless sword.
The golden sword light just hovered around him, blocking every thrust of the white sword light.
The white flying sword formed a white light group outside Nangong Mo's body. The vertical and horizontal sword energy still showed the most powerful power in the world, but the blue on Cheng Yu's face became thicker and thicker. Two blue strands
Blood slowly slid down from his nose.
His breathing stopped.
The flying white jade-like sword light disappeared, and with a hiss, the flying sword, which had lost its support, flew to an unknown place and fell into the green grass.
Nangong Mo once again saluted the unconscious deputy commander of Biluoling and disappeared into the meadow.