I have nothing but luck

Chapter 15

"Why are you doing it while you're having breakfast!"

The dean took a sip of tea to clear his throat in pain, and complained: "I almost choked to death on the egg yolk!"

It's fine if he doesn't choose the dean of the academy, he didn't die in the northern wilderness battlefield, he didn't die under the sword of a saint, but he died on an egg yolk. If this is the case, he will be ashamed to see a group of old guys after he dies.

Jiang Jingxing, who had just swallowed a mouthful of hot porridge at the time of the attack, felt a sense of sympathy for each other, and told him the cruel truth: "Because Ah Ci—he doesn't recognize faces."

The dean refused to accept the harsh reality.

He has a thousand curse words to say.

The [-] curse words fell silent when he thought that the opposite was a saint.

It took him a long time to say: "Then you are a perfect match between master and apprentice."

The master is unreliable, and the apprentice is face-blind. I really don't know how the saint and the young master of Fengling survived when they traveled.

Probably by fists and money.

Jiang Jingxing's smile was as bright as a flower: "I'll lend you some good words, and I'll lend you some good words."

The dean was confused and recalled what he said was so great that he would be borrowed.

Xie Rongjiao was the calmest. With a sword, he pushed aside Lu Binfen's coat, which was paralyzed on the ground after being struck by Jiang Jingxing's sword energy. The lining was filled with tiny runes that were as dense as teeny heads. Shake the foundations.

After leaving the clothes, Lu Binfan's body was full of demonic energy.

The blacksmith came into the house with a bowl of porridge, and didn't care about the mess in the room. He said, "Hey, I said why there was such a commotion. It turned out that Moxiu was caught. It didn't take me so long to stay in Fulai Town."

It turned out that he was indeed a powerful man in the Mahayana period. When passing through Fulai Town by accident, he keenly noticed that the atmosphere here was not right, so he pretended to be a blacksmith with a skill in blacksmithing and lived there, preparing to wait for the opportunity to catch the magic cultivator when the offering was made.

The dean drank three cups of tea in a row, and finally recovered from the fear of being choked to death by the egg yolk. He wore a toga and a high crown, and looked dignified, as if he was a master again.

"Since this demon cultivator came from Buchou Academy, I have to give an explanation from Buchou Academy. It just so happens that the sage, fellow Taoist, and young master of Fengling are all present today. I have the audacity to invite you all to be witnesses and interrogate first."

When he sensed the awe-inspiring sword energy outside the house, the blacksmith already guessed about Jiang Jingxing's identity, he grinned and praised: "Buchou Academy is worthy of being a place for scholars, it's strong enough!"

The students of the academy were stunned by the twists and turns, each of which was a thrilling spiritual development.

Those who eat porridge get stuck in their throats, those who eat steamed buns fall to the ground, those who eat bean curd forget to argue over which is better, sweet bean curd or salty bean curd, defend their unshakable dignity, and strangle their opponents to death.

They have already cultivated the calmness of a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water, and they are even quite complacent thinking that they can boast that they were scolded by the master in the same room as a saint in the future.

Xie Rongjiao asked coldly: "Is it the runes on this robe that helped you escape the detection of the divine sense and the eyes of the Phoenix?"

He is a person who has seen countless precious treasures, so he can naturally see the extraordinaryness of the runes on the coat at a glance. He can make runes that make the headmaster and other powerful people in the heavenly realm stand in the way, so there is no need to ask.

It must be Mo Luo, the elder of Xihuang who is proficient in this way.

Not only did Lu Funfan not play the trick of "hee hee, I just won't tell you", but she was also very considerate: "So, this robe was made by my grandfather Moro, and the blood connected to him in my body can activate the runes. Hidden from the eyes of saints."

It's a pity that it can't be concealed from the phoenix god who is motivated by the cultivation of a saint.

The dean said in a deep voice, "Has Mo Luo broken through the holy realm?"

Otherwise, it would be impossible to make a rune robe that could hide the eyes of a saint.

The Heavenly Human Realm and the Holy Realm, one is still human, and the other is transcendent and holy, although there is only one realm apart, they cannot be compared at all.

Mo Luo is the one who has been immersed the longest among the ten heavenly and human realms. After seeing Jiang Jingxing's five-color divine light when he was sanctified, he has gained something, and it makes sense to break through.

The only strange thing is: "If Mo Luo is sanctified, why is there no sanctification celestial phenomenon?"

Lu Fanfan opened her mouth to answer, but Jiang Jingxing felt a little embarrassed in her helplessness: "The five-color divine light is unique to me. As for the holy celestial phenomenon, heck, you may not have all the saints in the previous generations, but I just made it up to fool people." Smile. Don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously."

It's strange that the holy land has been dating for too long. Even if there are records from the predecessors, people today still don't know much about it, and they know very little about it.

The arrogance that the dean just raised to kill the saint was poured down by Xie Rongjiao's words like ice water, "According to you, you belong to the royal family of the Western Wilderness, your status is not low, and your future is not small. Taking a big risk and sneaking into Unchosen Academy?"

There was a smile on the corner of Lu Fanfan's mouth, the meaning of that smile was very strange, it seemed to be mocking but also contained some kind of more secret and deeper tacit understanding: "I'm afraid this will be asked to the eldest son's uncle Xie Hua."

The spoon holding the salty bean curd in the student's hand fell into the bowl with the sweet bean curd.

The two of them, who were so shocked that their brains could not think, did not have a life-and-death struggle unexpectedly.

The whole room was shocked.

Xie Rongjiao's brows seemed to be covered with ice and snow, and so was his voice: "Tell me in detail."

Lu Binfan spread her hands: "Xie Hua wants to be the Patriarch of the Xie family, so he has to rely on external forces; my grandfather wants to invade the Southern Region, and it would be great to have the help of local snakes. Don't they hit it off right away?"

Jiang Jingxing commented: "It sounds like they're taking a lot of money if they don't cooperate, so you became the pawn that was lost due to their cooperation and sent as a hostage?"

"No." Xie Rongjiao said suddenly, "How do you explain the devilish energy on Mrs. Wei and the number of sacrifices in Fulai Town this year?"

If you are really a hostage, you should be cautious and hope not to be discovered by others. Lu Binfan has a magic robe made by Mo Luo, which covers her devilish energy so that nothing leaks out. Something is wrong.

The soaring number of sacrifices in Fulai Town should not be.

Like——I'm afraid they won't find out that there is a magic cultivator.

Lu Binfan's attitude was extremely cooperative, and he could almost be described as knowing everything: "After all, Xie Hua is just a side branch of the Xie family. Although my grandfather was greedy for the power of the Xie family and was willing to cooperate with him, after all, he never paid much attention to him. The matter of contacting Xie Hua fell on me."

He has a good demeanor, and even to this point he is still a leisurely and refined scholar: "And I had some disputes with Xie Hua a few days ago, and deliberately left a trace of demonic energy on Mrs. Wei, and added tributes from Fulai Town. To let him know that I have a way to attract the attention of the dean of the academy, so that his collusion with Xihuang will be discovered."

Those who died under his hands probably didn't know what ridiculous reasons they lost their lives, and they were innocent bargaining chips when the two parties were angry.

It is also unknown that the people who were supposed to protect them contributed to their deaths.

The anger in Xie Rongjiao's eyes gradually settled into ice.

He touched Lu Binfan's big acupoints all over his body with the tip of his sword, and said to the principal: "If you don't mind, why don't you take this demon cultivator to Yangcheng to find Xie Hua."

The dean coughed lightly, and was considerate: "Will it be inconvenient for Xie's family affairs?"

Xie Rongjiao's words were cold and cold, not the coolness of ordinary ice and jade, but the hidden murderous intent like the sword coming out of its sheath, as if the knife light was flowing out, as if he wanted to see blood seal his throat the next moment: "It's not the Xie family. Family affairs are world affairs."

He spoke concisely and said every word: "This matter must be explained to the people of the world."