In just one breath, the black thorn in Tang Zang's hidden hand was only more than ten feet away from Vice President Xia.
Even Madman Qin's flying sword, which was blocked by him, stopped in the air. Before he could stab it again, the strong impact caused his hair and the black robe on his body to be blown away by the strong wind generated by him.
Pulled back straight, it gives people an unimaginable aura of being destroyed together.
This aura and the extremely cold murderous intent in his eyes revealed the fact that after Tang Zangqian discovered that his identity was exposed at the beginning, he had completely changed his goal and became an assassination of Vice President Xia!
But for some reason, there was a slight hesitation in Nangong Mo's stab. His left hand holding the short golden Zen staff trembled unconsciously, as if he was waiting to receive something, but what he expected was unexpected.
It didn't appear.
Above the green bricks and black tiles, a strong wind suddenly hit for no reason, and countless dead grass standing between the tiles broke. The lean old man who appeared from the cliff flew down from one side of the roof like a god, and then
With a thunderous shout, he slammed his foot down on his head. An extremely powerful and domineering aura was released from his feet. First, a dazzling yellow light appeared, and then a black and white light appeared.
A colorful black and white tiger head formed under his feet, and the sound of the powerful force pressing the air was exactly like the roar of a colorful giant tiger.
Nangong Mo raised his head slightly.
The sky above his head seemed to become gloomy, completely covered by this lean old man.
The golden Zen staff flew out of his hand and flew up into the sky. At the same time, the slight hesitation that only people of their level could feel was like an external object, separated from him, and he
On his body, there is only a colder and colder murderous intention.
"laugh!"
The top of the black thorn in his hand suddenly shot out a black brilliance, as if his black thorn suddenly burned and glowed, shooting out a beam of light.
Vice President Xia still stood there, motionless, but the robe with the unicorn and sacred mandarin marks on his body suddenly bulged slightly, and a stream of yellow light shot out from his fingertips, striking directly between his eyebrows with a silent impact.
On the black brilliance.
He still had no reaction, standing still in place, but his gray hair was slightly scattered by the strong wind that suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, but Nangong Mo's body seemed to be controlled by some strange force, the black
The long thorn couldn't be held in the hand, and as the tiger's mouth cracked, blood beads flew out and slipped back from the palm of the hand.
"Peng!"
The colorful tiger head pressing down from above knocked the golden Zen staff upside down and hit him hard on his left shoulder. With a muffled click, his left shoulder bone broke and collapsed suddenly.
"kill!"
But this Tang Zang Qianyin still did not let out any screams, and did not care about the autumn-like flying sword that had reached the back of his neck and could cut off his head in the next breath. Instead, with a cold shout, a stream of blood and a faint
The golden brilliance shot out of his mouth and hit Vice President Xia's eyebrows again!
This was a blow that was purely based on his wealth and life. It was more powerful and terrifying than the black brilliance that was shot out from the front of his long black thorn. When this blow was sent, Nangong Mo also forgot everything and all his thoughts.
It's all wrapped up in that faint golden light.
The autumn-like green sword light cut through the black college robe at the back of his neck. There was wind, but it was between him and Vice President Xia.
Looking at the faint golden light that exuded a powerful and decisive aura, Vice President Xia remained unmoved, but there was a hint of compassion between his brows.
A black feather arrow seemed to be shot from the sky, hitting the faint golden light accurately.
The cold and determined murderous intent in Nangong Mo's eyes disappeared instantly, but there was a sense of relief in his heart.
The black feather arrow was shattered by the force of the faint golden light, but the powerful force on the arrow also caused the faint golden light to deviate from the direction, cutting off several gray hairs of Vice President Xia, and cut them from his
It flew past my ear and fell to the ground, but it was a shiny handleless sword.
This is also a flying sword!
The autumn-like green sword light brought out bloodshot threads on the back of his clean and white neck, but it did not cut it off. "Roar!" The colorful tiger head stepped down from above, but it hit his back hard, causing
He couldn't bear it, and while spitting out a mouthful of blood, he knelt down weakly on the ground, in the courtyard of green bricks and black tiles.
"Tong Wei...your cultivation and archery skills have improved again." However, Nangong Mo, with a sense of relief, turned his head very calmly and said to the ginkgo forest on the left and behind.
The one-eyed black-robed lecturer stood on a tree trunk like a hawk, looking at Nangong Mo from a distance and silently, looking at this friend who had been together through life and death in the past. After just counting breaths, he turned his head and jumped back.
, disappeared into the ginkgo forest without saying a word.
"Vice President Xia, I didn't expect that you suffered such an injury back then, and now you still have the cultivation of the Great Sage Master. Even if I am alone, I am no match for you." Nangong Mo coughed, and wisps of blood were out of his control.
came out from the corner of his mouth.
Vice President Xia suppressed all the emotions on his face and said calmly: "If you are a member of my Yunqin Empire, your future achievements are destined to be above mine."
"It's a pity that I'm not, I was born from Tang Zang country..." Nangong Mo stretched out his hand to wipe the blood flowing to his neck, coughed: "Although you have designed to confirm my identity, if something happens to me here, we will definitely be there."
I will also find out your people...after all, there are not many people who can find out some clues about me."
"We will try our best." Vice President Xia turned around slowly. Others would not be able to know the specific meaning of his words, but Nangong Mo understood it, with a bitter smile on his lips.
Be silent.
…
Lin Xi woke up with a faint scent of medicine.
He tried hard to open his heavy eyes and saw that he had changed into a clean blue robe, but he was not in his room.
Always frowning, as if he was lost in thought, Associate Professor An, full of bookish aura, was holding a book and sitting in front of a small purple sand stove filled with medicinal gas.
The four walls were filled with books and shelves filled with bottles and jars with labels. In the quiet room, there were only him and the woman in black robe sitting sideways to him.
"Are you awake?" Associate Professor An's eyes did not leave the book in her hand, nor did she look at Lin Xi, but she suddenly spoke.
Lin Xi nodded and sat up from the thick mat spread on the ground. He saw some burn marks on his exposed skin, but after applying a layer of light yellow oily ointment, he felt no pain at all.
On the contrary, I felt a little cooler.
Associate Professor An continued: "Don't wash off these ointments. Your burn is not serious and it should be healed tomorrow. How did you know that the student from the Department of Astronomy is there?"
She spoke in a very calm tone, giving people the feeling that she was reading a book, and therefore seemed to have no emotional fluctuations. However, her words made Lin Xi slightly startled, and the scene before he used his ability appeared in his mind.
, the image of this female professor with her sleeves cut off, her bare jade lotus-like arms, holding up the thin primary school student from the Tiangong Department, he suddenly realized why he was here.
"How's that freshman from the Department of Tiangong?" He didn't immediately answer Associate Professor An's words, but he couldn't help but ask first.
Associate Professor An said calmly: "He is fine."
"Oh." Lin Xi answered the question with a slight joy in her heart: "I seemed to hear his shouting there, so I rushed over without having time to think about it."
"It's a bit reckless not to think about yourself, but the courage to save your classmate is worthy of praise. When I found him, he had already passed out from the heat. If it weren't for you, I might not have been able to save him in time." Associate Professor An's voice still sounded like he was reading.
, "So this time, the college will award you a credit."
"You get one credit for this?" Lin Xi, who had never thought about the benefits, opened her mouth in surprise. You must know that there are only two credits for an elective course.
Associate Professor An still looked at the book in his hand and said in a calm tone: "This is my medicine room, not far from the church where you are taking medical classes today. I need help in some of the next classes. If you are free,
, you can come over and help me, and you will get two credits after one academic year."
But these words struck Lin Xi's ears like a bolt from the blue. He couldn't help but said in surprise: "You have a crush on me?"
When chatting with Professor Mu Qing before, he heard Professor Mu Qing say that if he is favored by some professors and cooperates in participating in some subject research, he will get extra credit awards. And now he has received a credit award.
He reacted like this when he suddenly heard that there were two more credits. When he said this sentence, his face felt slightly hot, knowing that his words sounded very ambiguous.
"Well, yes." But the female associate professor who was buried in the books obviously didn't have any extra thoughts. She just said honestly like a book: "You entered the Tianxuan... You have an extraordinary memory for those herbs, and you also chose medical care and toxicology.
, you must also be interested in imperial medicine, so I think if you don’t refuse, you can come over and help me for an hour or two every two days. I know you are receiving training from Tong Wei, but it doesn’t matter, you can accept him
Come before or after training.”
He only comes to help for an hour or two every two days, and this female associate professor already knows that he and Bian Linghan are receiving special training as a Windrunner, and there is no pressure from exams. They have two credits in one year. What else is there?
Reasons for refusal?
However, to be on the safe side, Lin Xi, who was already completely moved, asked cautiously: "Associate Professor An, what subject are you studying?"
"I'm testing a few prescriptions. You can help me complete the preliminary processing of some herbs." Associate Professor An said flatly.
"Okay." Lin Xi nodded immediately when she heard that it was not a scary thing.