If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon

"What are you kidding?"

It was neither Li Huoyue nor Li Huoyue's mother, nor Lin Nian, who was the first to take the case.

As it should be, the first person who was offended and angry at this decision, which was no different from a bolt from the blue, was Sima Xuxu, who had nothing to do with him. The bewilderment when he mentioned himself, the uncontrollable anger when he finally realized what happened, or what was about to happen.

"Old ancestor, do you know what you are talking about?" It is no exaggeration to describe this young boy furiously. It seems that he is indeed offended. Anyone who sees his current appearance will be surprised. He has always been good. The boy with a bad temper and laughing and joking would actually slap the table and chatter with his ancestors. You must know that he is the person who is most afraid of his elders.

Lin Nian was not surprised that Sima Xuxu's emotions would suddenly explode. From the attitudes of the two when Sima Xuxu met Li Huoyue in the courtyard, it was not difficult to see that this young and excessive boy faced him with an attitude of admiration. Senior Li Huoyue.

Lin Nian may not know whether there are other emotions hidden in this admiration, but he thinks that the boy he feels is conveying that warm emotion all the time. If it is on the battlefield, Sima Xuxu may not hesitate to support Li Huoyue blocks a deadly bullet.

Now the old man across the table mentioned a very sensitive topic, a topic related to Sima Xuxu and Li Huoyue, a topic that could even instantly make the two of them stand against each other, and they would always be hostile or even hostile.

Regarding this kind of topic, it is not difficult to understand Sima Xuxu's anger and emotion, because this boy understands what the inheritance of "moon" means and represents better than Lin Nian, and he cannot accept that such a thing will happen In Li Huoyue's body, and he would become the beneficiary of such a cruel thing?
This touched Sima Xuxu's bottom line, a sudden blow and defeat, of course, out of control.

Take it for granted.

Regarding Sima Xuxu's excitement, the ancestor of the Sima family just said one word slowly:

"There is no dignity in the eyes."

As the historian wrote, Li Huoyue lowered his eyes, and Jianman opened his mouth slightly and then closed it.

"Old Ancestor, now is not the time to talk about being disrespectful. Did you just say that you were going to let Sister Huoyue step down?" Sima Xuxu was already in a daze of emotion. He stood up from the stone table and even Go around and confront that orthodox old man face to face.

But the moment he made a step, Patriarch Sima slightly lowered his gaze.

Heavy chirping, and then the wind blew.

Sima Xuxu suddenly felt a huge and incomparable force hitting his back. It was a mighty force like a mountain, which made him feel the strong suffocation of difficulty in breathing!The muffled sound that the force penetrated through the back and transmitted into the sternum made his ears buzz, and the vision of his eyes also became black and blind due to the rapid change of chest pressure affecting the normal pumping of the heart!

But at the first moment, he didn't just fall down like this, but suddenly turned his head to look at Lin Nian who was at the side. When he found that Lin Nian was sitting quietly on the chair and looking at him silently, he suddenly realized who it was Hands to him.

Li Huoyue stood up at some point, when she withdrew her hand, she saw Sima Xuxu beside her, who was hunched and out of balance but barely standing still, unexpectedly withstood the first impact. She raised her hand and threw a whip-like blow. Hit, right on the back of the boy's head, the heavy and ingenious power penetrated through the head and carried out a fatal conduction!

Sima Xuxu, who was already unable to stand still, suffered a heavy blow to the head and began to topple over. The brain in his skull inevitably oscillated, which is the most vulnerable part of a hybrid. , but under this miraculous ingenuity, he directly interfered with the brain and easily knocked down a powerful hybrid.

Normally, concussions caused by hitting the jaw in fighting skills, for Li Huoyue, as long as she touches the enemy's head, and as long as the enemy is still a humanoid biological structure, she can kill the enemy with one blow.This is a really ancient and practical martial art. If Sima Xuxu were replaced by anyone else, he would have been completely dead after this blow, but now he still has a part of consciousness.

Sima Xuxu was dazed, the only stone table top he could see in his sight, for some reason, approached him actively. Li Huoyue, who was walking steadily, pressed down firmly and hit the table with a harsh slamming sound. His hands were immediately cut behind his back and his wrists were pinched to death. His legs hanging by the table were also trampled on their fragile joints and could not move.

In pure martial arts binding, unless the strength of the bound person exceeds the number of bound people, breaking free can only be an unrealistic fantasy.

In just two breaths, Li Huoyue pressed the boy whom Lang Juxu regarded as his new future to death on the table. A tragedy happened.

"Xiaoxu, I won't do other things after I go back today. Character and respect for the family are the most important things. Go to the Shuzhong Library to find the original "Book of Filial Piety" and copy it ten times from beginning to end. Don't take a step outside the clan until you finish cultivating your mind and character." The Sima clan chief behind the stone table looked at Sima Xuxu whose face was close to the stone table and said in a low voice.

Sima Xuxu, who was pressed on the table, couldn't make a sound. Li Huoyue behind him exerted great force. When the heavy pressure hit the white marble table, if it wasn't for the thick texture of the stone table, the instant force might have crushed him. Collapse the whole table.

The huge force made his whole face stick to the table, and Lin Nian could even hear the crackling sound of the squeeze between the boy's nose and the white marble table. , Li Huoyue was also maintaining a little boost, and the bright red blood flowed down the smooth stone table top, staining the twisted cheek red.

This is not sadism, but a kind of punishment, but the silent Lin Nian doesn't know the extent of this punishment.

Such a quiet and terrifying scene lasted for half a minute. The boy on the table was in severe pain but did not scream but trembled. No one spoke in the courtyard, only the rustling of the wind blowing the leaves.

"If you are willing to accept the punishment, then let me know what you mean." The patriarch of the Sima clan saw the blood on the stone table that was about to flow in front of him, shook his head slightly as if he couldn't bear it, sighed and said softly.

Lin Nian looked at Sima Xuxu's clasped hands, guess the only thing he could move now were his fingers?But he didn't see any tremors in Sima Xuxu's fingers. On the contrary, when Li Huoyue was about to crush his wrist bones, his ten fingers were steady and steady. It is clear that the pain he is enduring now can make a normal adult roar to the vocal cords Rupture, which gave people a feeling that he didn't want any trembling to be a sign of weakness.

Sima Xuxu didn't move, so Li Huoyue wouldn't stop exerting force, and the chief of the Sima clan didn't give a sign to stop, and quietly looked at the blood that was spreading on the table.

Fallen leaves floated onto the pool of blood and made ripples, the air was filled with the sweet smell of rust, and all around my ears were the creepy sound of bones and muscles squeezing the white marble table.

Lin Nian finally heard the cracking sound of the bridge of his nose breaking. The historian on one side picked up the booklet on the table and recorded it flatly in front of his thigh. He was not surprised by this bloody scene, he just faithfully recorded what he saw. Everything is quickly written down in the book and recorded like an outsider.

And Li Huoyue's mother, the woman who witnessed her daughter's brutal violence with her own eyes, was sitting by the side watching this horrifying scene, but she also didn't say anything to stop her, and all her reactions were only It is limited to expressing unbearable expression.

The ancestors of Sima's family looked at Li Huoyue indifferently, without saying anything.

The strength in Li Huoyue's hands was still increasing, this time it was not just the bridge of the nose, Lin Nian even heard the strange sound of the pair of arms being buckled backwards at a gradually increasing angle.

No matter how excellent and talented Sima Xuxu was, his arm would be easily torn off when the joint lock was unscrewed to a certain extent. The heart-piercing pain gradually increased, slow and tormenting, but that The ten fingers clasped in both hands remained motionless, not even clenched into fists to endure.

He is not satisfied.

There was an unbearable silence. In the courtyard covered with fallen leaves, no one spoke. The strange and iron-cold scene continued, and the atmosphere in the air was so thick that it was like the crimson blood that began to drip down the table.

The sound of "Boom" wasn't that the stone table collapsed, nor that the head was crushed. The skull of the mixed-race species is harder than ordinary alloys, and it's hard for even bullets to penetrate completely——Sima Xuxu verified it with his own forehead At this point, he burst out a little strength for a short time, resisted the force on the back of his head and bounced a little distance, and used his forehead as a force point to push against the white marble stone tabletop, so that even if he was bound, he could reserve his mouth and nose Location.

With a gap, you can talk, so he spoke.Due to excessive bleeding, his lips were stuck in the blood, and his pronunciation was somewhat blurred, but the people present could still understand what he was saying. The simple four words were full of anger and stubbornness that could not be overcome by the severe pain.

He said: I don't accept it.

"Why bother?" The Sima Clan patriarch sighed and asked in a low voice, "This is a decision that benefits both parties. The Li Clan and the Sima Clan negotiated and reached the final decision. Do you think you can overthrow it with your own power? Xuxu, don’t be self-righteous. This is the truth I taught you when you were young. Now that you are the seventh champion this year, your bloodline and excellence along the way have proved your qualifications. The elders and clan heads are here At the clan meeting at the end of last year, you have already agreed to the 'month' ceremony at the end of this year's crowning ceremony, and from now on you are the orthodox 'Sima Shuangyue', and there are some things that you are not allowed to play with your temper."

The old man didn't feel ashamed or angry at the young Sima Xuxu's resistance, he seemed to have expected this scene to happen, so he responded indifferently, boring, boring, like a dead tree and seeing a corpse lying in the soil and being gnawed by vultures Biting, like a day for a hundred years.

In the blood on the stone table, the white marble stone table under Sima Xuxu's forehead made a crackling sound, and he just repeated what he said just now.

I do not accept.

"You should know that even if your arms were broken by Huoyue today, with your bloodline and family's medical level, you will always be unscathed when you open your eyes again. Now your persistence is just adding to the pain. "The voice of the Sima clan patriarch gradually withered, making people unable to feel the anger of a living person.

I do not accept.

Still with those four words, Sima Xuxu vividly interpreted his stubborn character. The eyes reflected in the blood in the gap on the table were blood-stained golden pupils.

Li Huoyue continued to increase her strength, and the Sima clan chief didn't want to let go. The woman named Jianman just lowered her eyes and didn't look at this scene. The historian was still recording that there was nothing wrong with the blood on the table The boy of the matter vented his monstrous anger in silence.

"It's really troublesome." The patriarch of the Sima clan said indifferently, looking at the boy on the table.

There was no sympathy in the eyes of the old man, only the deathly decay.

The red maple leaves slowly fell from the branches and touched the blood in the center of the stone table. The blood-red ripples with white arcs spread out in circles. Everyone sat in front of the stone table, as if nothing had happened Same.

A ball of blood spurted out from the shattered soft tissue in his nasal cavity. Sima Xuxu, who didn't know when he sat back on his seat, fell forward and covered his mouth and nose with his right hand to stop more blood from gushing out. At the table, Lin Nian who was sitting beside him gently put his hand on his chest and supported him.

Lin Nian, who was sitting still on the stone chair, stretched out his hand and gently dragged the boy who was a few years younger than himself. He didn't care about the warm arms and sleeves soaked in blood, but looked up indifferently at the boy who was sitting on the chair. Li Huoyue, who was tense all over with his right hand pressing down on his back, and the Sima clan chief who crossed his fingers and opened his eyes slightly, asked, "So this is the orthodox way of hospitality, a person who uses his own people to make a knife?"

"Isn't the 'Yulou' even more outstanding than Xuxu? Shouldn't it be said to be far superior to the former? It's an extravagant wish. 'Time Zero'?" The tree hummed, "A young boy with high ambitions, it's hard to imagine that Orthodoxy would have missed such an outstanding talent to go overseas. This is Orthodoxy's miss and fault."

"I don't want to worry about how you punish the members of your own family and what rules you have. This is your own business. But is it too disrespectful to do this in front of me as an outsider? Or I just said it directly." Lin Nian looked directly at the Sima clan chief and asked calmly, "Do you orthodoxy look down on me too much?"

"Where is it?" The patriarch of the Sima clan got up slowly. He got up, the official historian, Jian Man, and Li Huoyue stopped sitting and stood up together.

Li Man wanted to help the old man, but was pushed by the old man to say no. He looked at Lin Nian through the white marble table, suddenly bowed his waist and bowed, and said in a calm and steady voice, "If the orthodox visitor I feel offended, this is our fault, and it is also our fault for the distinguished guests to see such an unbearable scene, since there is a fault, we will naturally be punished."

After his words fell, Lin Nian suddenly appeared beside Li Huoyue, like a frame skipping, no one saw how he moved, when the sight found him again, his right hand had already been raised high, firmly He grabbed Li Huoyue's wrist.

In Li Huoyue's imprisoned hand, she was holding a light and simple dark gold double-edged thorn. I don't know where she was hiding in that beautiful dress. If Lin Nian hadn't restrained her wrist, I'm afraid This murder weapon has already seen its popularity, and the target of its popularity will not be anyone else, but the "punishable person" in the old man's mouth.

Li Huoyue.It was her move on Sima Xuxu that made the meeting popular. If it is to be investigated, the person who disrespected the guests was never the Sima clan chief, because when Sima Xuxu offended the clan chief, the old man never had Through verbal orders and punishments, it was Li Huoyue's own actions to suppress Sima Xuxu from the beginning to the end, which made the situation ugly.

The patriarch of the Sima Clan lifted up some bowed and apologetic heads, and looked at Lin Nian who stopped Li Huoyue from moving. He didn't seem to have thought that Lin Nian could come so fast, and put the whole situation on the table in an instant.

Maybe the original story will continue according to some people's plan, but from now on, Lin Nian decides to interfere, so the original plan should be swept away under the table and buried in the soil.

Li Huoyue stared straight ahead without looking at Lin Nian expressionlessly. Jian Man stood by the white marble table with her head lowered and her hands clutching the corners of her clothes, unable to see her expression clearly. Sima Xuxu wanted to stand up and stop all this, but because The injury was too serious and he almost fell to the ground before recovering. He could only hold the stone table with one hand and bow his waist violently to spurt blood.

Lin Nian saw all this in his eyes, he was silent for a moment, and bit by bit pressed down Li Huoyue's arm holding the double-edged thorn, which was an absolutely irresistible distance, even Li Huoyue He also slowly looked at the boy beside him, pulled by the incredible force, put the murder weapon in the pool of blood on the table, and stepped back a little bit to sit on the chair.

After Lin Nian finished all this, he let go of Li Huoyue's wrist, turned around and sat back in the chair, and said calmly, "You said that I am a distinguished guest, so do I have the face to pretend that everything before has never happened? Let's start talking about everything from now on."

"The face of the honored guest will naturally be given, especially your face." The patriarch of the Sima clan sat back in the chair, and under his deadly eyes, the others also took their seats again.

"I want to know how much face I have."

"It's bigger than you imagined, and it's much bigger." The Sima Clan patriarch showed a disturbing smile.

"If I asked you and Sima Xuxu to apologize, would you do it?"

"If it earns your friendship and cooperation, we old men will of course follow suit."

When Lin Nian was about to say something, Sima Xuxu beside him gently grabbed the corner of his clothes under the table. The two of them didn't meet their eyes, but Lin Nian understood what the boy meant.

That is praying.

"Talk about the ritual of the 'Yue'. What does it mean to inherit the 'Yue'? I thought that the 'Yue' of each generation was cultivated from birth, or in other words, it was prepared before it was born. How could there be?" Inherit this statement." Lin Nian responded to Sima Xuxu's request, returning the topic to the blood red on the stone table.

"It seems that you have a little understanding of the 'Moon' project, but you don't seem to know much." The old man said, "This is a long story."