[Chapter 1054: Poison Daoist, I am waiting for you! 】
[Chapter 1054: Taoist Poison, I’m waiting for you!]
In the next few days, it was quite peaceful in Zhuque Academy, but everyone knew that this was the eve of a storm.
Feng Ziyue did not change his living habits because of the threat from Taoist Poison. In fact, he still went to the library to read books every day, and accidentally asked Master Nie Yuncong for advice on the subtle secrets of the Micro School.
Of course, in addition to this, Feng Ziyue spent more time in seclusion in his residence, but he was already reclusive, so there was not much difference.
But for others, seeing Feng Ziyue is like seeing the god of plague.
In the library, whenever Feng Ziyue appeared, the reading room with only a few people in it suddenly seemed to be swept by a strong wind. All the students scattered away, leaving only an empty hall.
Hou Fanghui and others, in order to avoid Feng Ziyue, even reduced the time spent in front of Master Nie Yuncong.
Although everyone felt that no matter how arrogant Taoist Du was, he would not risk the disapproval of the world and kill someone in front of Master Nie Yuncong, but Hou Fanghui would not take such a risk, not afraid of ten thousand, but just in case.
"This matter is really troublesome..."
All the masters in the academy were also extremely troubled by this matter.
"This Feng Ziyue seems to be fine. Is he really not afraid of this poisonous Taoist?"
Academy Mountain Chief Su Wuchang is getting more and more irritable. He always feels that Feng Ziyue is working against him. His term as Mountain Chief is coming to an end soon. He is just afraid that he will spend the last period of time in peace and retire to enjoy peace and happiness. But Feng Ziyue just wanted to cause him so much trouble!
"How is that possible?" Taoist Sister Lengxin sneered, "Even though his martial arts are very powerful, he is still a level below that of Taoist Poison..."
The master-level warriors are also unique masters among the Suzaku Qisu.
I don’t know how many people are stuck on this threshold. Even Su Wuchang and her cold heart have spent many years of hard work to break through this layer of window paper.
Taoist Poison has been famous for a long time and has been a master for a long time. However, Feng Ziyue only rose to prominence in just a few months and broke through to the Jutian Middle Realm only a few days ago. How could he cross this threshold?
This is absolutely impossible! How could he have such an incompatible qualification?
"He is asking for death by being so trusting!"
Sister Lengxin's voice was decisive, Su Wuchang was startled for a moment, "Sister Lengxin, why do I think you mean to just let Feng Ziyue die like this?"
Su Wuchang really didn't like Feng Ziyue, and he wished to get rid of this trouble as soon as possible, but he was the head of the academy, and of course he didn't want the students in the academy to be threatened and killed. This would have a real impact on the reputation of Zhuque Academy. Too big.
But Taoist Sister Lengxin's tone was cold, as if she really didn't care about Feng Ziyue's life or death.
"If Feng Ziyue dies, then all the trouble will be gone, right?"
The cold-hearted Taoist nun raised her head, her eyes were like lightning, and she glanced at Su Wuchang's face. Su Wuchang felt as if he had been stabbed by a thorn, and his whole body trembled. He couldn't help but look away, and his face was a little stiff.
"Senior sister, are you so biased towards Bai Zhiwei? Bai Zhiwei is your proud disciple, but if she doesn't get the first place in the academy's year-end competition, it won't have a big impact on her future..."
Bai Zhiwei's name as a goddess is resounding throughout the world of Tianyin. Even if she loses to Feng Ziyue, no one will think that she is bad. They will only think that Feng Ziyue is too strong. With the support of people in the academy, Bai Zhiwei
His future will not be affected, so why must Feng Ziyue die?
"Hmph, our Suzaku Academy has worked hard for seven years to train Bai Zhiwei. If she is defeated by Feng Ziyue from outside, won't others say that our academy is incompetent? Will this have no impact on the reputation of the academy?"
"Everyone in the world knows that Taoist Poison will definitely retaliate. He wants to poison Feng Ziyue. Although it will have a certain impact on the reputation of the academy, as long as we find Taoist Poison to deal with it afterwards, this matter can be dealt with.
After a few years, who will mention this again?"
The cold-hearted Taoist nun continued to sneer, her black clothes trembling slightly, "It is much easier to kill a poisonous Taoist than to protect a person in his hands!"
Her tone was cold, Su Wuchang trembled all over, and when he raised his head, he saw the deacon of the academy had a frosty face, and he had absolutely no intention of joking, and he couldn't help but feel chilled in his heart.
Although he is respected as the mountain leader in Zhuque Academy, he has always been afraid of this senior sister who serves as the deacon. Nowadays, Taoist Aunt Lengxin has the final say in most matters in the academy.
When she said such words, Su Wuchang couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.
"Are you serious... just sitting back and watching?"
He stood up restlessly and opened the window. A gust of wind blew in, blowing the papers on the table and flying everywhere, creating a mess.
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Of course Feng Ziyue didn't know that there was such a conversation between Su Wuchang and Taoist Sister Lengxin.
He still came and went calmly, without any fear - this fearlessness did not come from ignorance of danger, of course he knew how powerful the poisonous Taoist was; similarly, it did not come from the promise in Su Wuchang's mouth, Feng
Ziyue knew a truth from before he was reborn: it is better to rely on yourself than to rely on others.
His fearlessness stems from his confidence in his own strength.
If another master at the head level tried to sneak up on him secretly, Feng Ziyue might not be so relaxed.
But after his Taixuan Purple Qi adapted to the Hundred Poison Hundred Damage Hundred Split Palm, it became the nemesis of this poisonous technique. Now he even believes that even if he is hit by another palm, he will not be injured!
Of course, Taoist Poison's strength must be more than that, and he must have endless methods. Feng Ziyue has been looking relaxed in the past few days, but in fact he has not relaxed at all.
He is waiting.
Waiting for the methods of Master Poison, this master who is said to have unprecedented poison skills, can also be regarded as the great master of Poison Dao who inherits the past and connects the future. Now that his disciple has died, he is desperate for revenge. I don’t know how far he can achieve it!
Others may be afraid of terror, but for Feng Ziyue, this kind of danger that can come at any time is the driving force for him to move forward.
Since his rebirth, he has been constantly pushed forward by the pressure of survival. If this pressure suddenly disappears, he will feel a little lost.
Only the danger of life and death can help him break through the bottleneck of martial arts and step into the infinite river of martial arts.
The galaxy is infinite, the lifespan is limited, ten thousand years is too long, just seize the day!
"Master Poison, I want to see what methods you have, I'm waiting for you!"
Feng Ziyue walked out of the library and looked at the setting sun with a slight smile on his face.
