Jun Youyun

Chapter 137 Answers
"Master Zhou Zheng is here?" Su Baiyi said happily.

Mo Wen nodded: "Yes, I have been wondering whether the Academy will send someone down the mountain this time, and if so, who will it be. I didn't expect it to be Zhou Zhengjun."

"Why didn't you think of it?" Su Baiyi asked.

"Because the gentleman Zhou Zheng is an old ghost on the mountain. He spent most of his life writing "Hot Blood Academy" on the mountain." Mo Yi said slowly.

Su Baiyi nodded: ""Hot Blood Academy" is very famous in the world."

"This is a very bloody book, and it is also a very bloody book. The person who can write this kind of book must have a bad temper. The school has always been prudent. Big waves, I thought it would be the old-fashioned three gentlemen going down the mountain this time." Mo Wen said with a smile, "But since the five gentlemen are going down the mountain, it will be much more interesting. But for now, let's deal with other things first."

"That Zhou Zhengjun..." Before Su Baiyi finished speaking, he saw Xiao Sheng, the leader of the nine evils in Castlevania, hurried towards them. Su Baiyi had met Xiao Sheng several times, and every time Xiao Sheng Holding the scroll in his hand, he completely ignored the things outside the book, but today Xiao Sheng, still carrying the bookcase on his back, looked extremely excited.

"City Lord, is Mr. Zhou Zheng really here?" Xiao Sheng asked when he saw Mo Wen.

"Yes. You go to the city lord's mansion and I will come back later." Mo Wen replied.

"Okay! I'll go!" Xiao Sheng immediately walked towards the City Lord's Mansion.

Outside the city lord's mansion, Nangong Xi'er heard Mo Wen's shout just now, and she hurried out a long time ago, asking the people around her, "Is Mr. Zhou Zheng from Xuegong here?"

"It's me." Zhou Zheng landed in front of Nangong Xi'er.

"Fifth Senior Brother!" Nangong Xi'er hugged Zhou Zheng.

"Cough, cough, junior sister, junior sister, calm down." In front of Nangong Xi'er, Zhou Zheng could no longer maintain the air of a master he had shown along the way, and scratched her head helplessly, "Don't cry, don't cry. "

Nangong Xi'er smiled and wiped the corners of her eyes: "I'm already this old, I won't cry casually anymore."

"You have worked hard on this journey." Zhou Zheng comforted softly.

Nangong Xi'er stuck out her tongue: "It's all my brothers' fault for not helping me."

"It's all your fault that you sneaked down the mountain by yourself." Zhou Zheng stretched out his fingers and flicked Nangong Xi'er's forehead, "It caused senior brother to go down the mountain. You know, senior brother, I don't like to travel far."

"Then it's all here, what else can I do?" Nangong Xi'er said with a smile.

"Naturally beat them to pieces." Zhou Zhenglang said, "There is no turning back in life, there is only one way to the end."

"Okay, great! That's great!" A voice sounded beside them.

Zhou Zheng turned around with a dissatisfied expression on his face. This strange middle-aged scholar had been guarding there for a long time, looking at them all the time, which made him very uncomfortable: "Who are you?"

Xiao Sheng hurriedly lowered his head and said, "I am the Chief of the Nine Evils in Castlevania, Xiao Sheng."

"Xiao Sheng is the most capable murderer." Zhou Zheng nodded, "I've heard of you."

"The gentleman has heard of me..." Xiao Sheng's expression became even more excited.

"Read the book a hundred times and you will see its meaning. All the martial arts, principles, and strategies in the world are in the book. If you can get the meaning of the book, you can become a saint. You have to kill people, and you can become the most murderous person in the world." Respect." Zhou Zheng clasped his fists and said, "If there is a chance, I can go to the school to talk about it."

"Mr. Zhou Zheng, I...I have a request." Xiao Sheng asked suddenly.

Zhou Zheng was puzzled: "What request?"

Xiao Sheng put down the bookcase on his back, and took out the thick volumes inside: "Gentleman, these are all the volumes of "Hot Blood Academy" in my collection, please sign for me. "

"..."

Castlevania, Tangyuan.

Su Baiyi looked up at the plaque on the gate of the courtyard, and whispered, "Where is this?"

"This is Yan Xiaotang's other courtyard. He wants to talk to you, so I won't go in." Mo Wen stood at the door and didn't step into the courtyard.

Su Baiyi shuddered when he heard Yan Xiaotang's name: "Aren't you going to take my blood again?"

"He took your blood to cure your illness." Mo Wen said.

Su Baiyi was overjoyed when he heard the words: "Have you found the result?"

"You'll know when you go in." Mo Wen said, "But whether you want to go in or not, the choice is up to you."

"Naturally." Su Baiyi didn't hesitate, and immediately stepped in. There are many strange flowers and plants in the yard, and the door is ajar. Come, he was so scared that he immediately took a step back.

"It's not poisonous, it just stinks." Mo Wen stood outside the house and explained, "So I don't want to go in, I'll wait for you here."

"This smells too bad..." Su Baiyi covered his nose and stepped in.

In the dimly lit room, Yan Xiaotang was processing some herbs with his back to Su Baiyi, and he didn't turn his head when he heard the sound of the door being pushed in beside him, but asked indifferently: "Su Baiyi?"

"I heard that you can cure my illness?" Su Baiyi asked.

"You are not sick at all, how can you treat it?" Yan Xiaotang poured the herbal medicine in his hand into a cup, and then poured some hot water into it.

"But the city lord said that you took my blood to find a way to cure me." Su Baiyi was puzzled.

"I just found a way to keep you awake after falling into a dream." Yan Xiaotang put the medicine bottle in his hand on the table and turned around.

"That is to say, after I fall asleep, I won't be like a lunatic who will kill anyone on sight?" Su Baiyi asked.

"Yes. You can possess the power of dreaming with normal will." Yan Xiaotang nodded, "Now that Castlevania is under siege, and Shanglin Tiangong is about to execute Xie Kanhua, I think you need this power very much. "

"What conditions?" Su Baiyi asked bluntly.

"Some of your blood." Yan Xiaotang licked his lips.

Su Baiyi helplessly supported his forehead: "Why are you so obsessed with my blood?"

"This is a deal, the choice is up to you, you can choose not to choose, or you can give me the answer later." Yan Xiaotang said quietly.

"No, of course I choose." Su Baiyi said firmly, "I must have such power, because I want to go out of the city, and I want to go to Mount Weilong."

"I will need a lot of blood this time." Yan Xiaotang reminded.

"As long as you spare my life so that I can fight with the Shanglin Tiangong gang, I will give you as much blood as you want." Su Baiyi showed his wrist, "Come on."

"Don't worry, we can try it first." Yan Xiaotang gently pushed the cup on the table forward, "Drink it."

Su Baiyi looked at the black potion in the cup, covered his nose: "This... is feces, right?"

(End of this chapter)