Jun Youyun

Chapter 138
Su Baiyi tried many times, but he couldn't summon up the courage to drink the potion that smelled like fecal water into his mouth, and finally he put the medicine bottle in his hand back on the table helplessly: "Let me take it easy. "

"Don't worry, since I can't drink it, then I will refine it into a pill, and it will be the same when you take the pill by mouth." Yan Xiaotang took the medicine bottle back, "But besides drinking the medicine, you also need to learn a little bit more. martial arts."

"What martial arts?" Su Baiyi asked confused.

"Do you know Tangmen?" Yan Xiaotang asked.

"The sect that is best at using hidden weapons and using poison is the best in the world." Su Baiyi nodded, "Although I don't know them very well, I have heard many stories about them in teahouses."

"There is a martial art in the Tang Sect called the Art of Shocking the Spirit. After learning this martial art, even if the disciples of the Tang Sect fall into a deep sleep, they can wake up in an instant as long as there is any dangerous aura around them. You only have to learn to startle the spirit. This technique, combined with taking the pill I made, will allow me to enter the state of false sleep." Yan Xiaotang said slowly.

"I don't understand." Su Baiyi shook his head.

"It's very simple. What we have to do now is to lie to your body that you are already asleep, and then enter that berserk state, but in fact your head is still awake." Yan Xiao Tang took a deep breath, "The art of startling spirits is not easy to learn, and you don't have much time, so you will stay in the Tang courtyard for a few days and must not leave."

Su Baiyi was taken aback: "You mean... I'm going to live in the Tang Court for a few days?"

"Anyway, you don't need to sleep, so no one will prepare a bed for you." Yan Xiaotang said.

Su Baiyi looked around, feeling the indescribable smell in the room, and suddenly wanted to cry.

Master, master, otherwise I won't save you...

Outside the Castlevania City Lord's Mansion, Xie Yuling and Feng Zuojun hurriedly arrived. Zhou Zhengjun was sitting on a small bench at the moment, lowering his head to write on a book. Daxi: "Why are you here?"

"Senior Sister!" Feng Zuojun jumped up when he saw Nangong Xi'er, and was about to hug her when he jumped over, but Zhou Zheng stopped him with a brush.

"Don't be rude to your senior sister." Zhou Zheng said seriously.

Feng Zuo-jun had no choice but to withdraw his hand resentfully: "Senior Sister, how are you doing this way?"

Nangong Xi'er nodded: "After entering the city, I finally had a few days of comfortable life, how about you? Why don't you stay in the Tianxiaoyun Realm?"

"How can we let Senior Sister and Junior Brother Su face the danger alone? There is no problem with my father sitting in the clouds." Feng Zuojun patted his chest, "Don't worry, Senior Sister. Since we are here, the devil Those guys outside the city aren't worth mentioning."

"Young hero Feng is mighty!" Nangong Xi'er laughed.

Xie Yuling stepped forward to salute at this time: "See you, Senior Sister."

"Now that the Xie family of the four major families is also outside, won't your entry into the city bring disadvantages to the Xie family?" Nangong Xi'er asked with concern.

Xie Yuling shook his head: "My elder brother Tsing Yi Lang came here on behalf of the Xie family. According to my elder brother, although the Xie family participated in the siege this time, they did not completely stand on the side of Shanglin Tiangong. I think It was the elder brother who convinced the elders in the family that the Xie family might not be willing to be a vassal of the four major families and Shanglin Tiangong in the future."

"Okay." Nangong Xi'er nodded and said, "Then don't worry."

"What is Mr. Zhou Zheng doing?" Feng Zuo Jun approached and asked.

Xiao Sheng on the side said seriously: "Don't disturb Mr. Zhou Zheng!"

"Who are you?" Feng Zuo Jun asked impatiently.

"Xiao Sheng." Xiao Sheng said lightly.

"Xiao Sheng?" Feng Zuo Jun thought about the name for a while, and then he was startled, "The Xiao Sheng who is the best at killing people?"

"Yes. It's that Xiao Sheng." A heroic voice sounded, and everyone turned around, only to see a burly man walking towards them. The pure golden long knife hanging on the man's waist was very conspicuous.

"This is the Demon City Lord..." Feng Zuo Jun swallowed, "The person who knows how to use a knife best in the world."

Mo Wen walked up to Mr. Feng Zuo, and said with a smile, "Xiao Sheng has nothing to like all his life, he only loves to read, and his favorite is Zhou Zhengjun's books, Zhou Zhengjun is here today, he must have a lot of things to say to Junzi. I advise you not to disturb him."

Feng Zuo Jun looked at Mo Wen, and slowly said: "I, Feng Zuo Jun, have nothing good in my life. I only love to practice swords. What I yearn for most is your sword, the city lord. Since I saw the city lord today, I have a lot of things to say in my heart." explain."

"Huh?" Mo asked for a moment.

"I thought that my father's sword was the best in the world since I was a child, but my father said that there is still a city lord above him. From that day on, I have been looking forward to the day when I will meet the city lord." Feng Zuo-jun stretched out his hand He held down the long knife at his waist, "But we practitioners don't need to say much. In short, I want to try the city lord's knife."

"Huh?" Mo Wen was even more at a loss.

"City Master, please don't hesitate to enlighten me." Feng Zuo Jun said in a deep voice.

Mo Wen scratched his head: "It's okay to teach me. But do you really understand my knife?"

Feng Zuo-jun held down the handle of the knife and leaned slightly: "Perhaps I can understand."

"Three years ago, the Ghost Sword of the Western Regions One Sided Eyebrow once challenged me. I only made one blow, and he left. From that day on, he changed his name to Wumei. Four years ago, Li Chengxi, the sword idiot, also came to ask Sword Devil City, I broke his sword, saved a little sympathy, and didn't break his leg. But no one has come to me in the past three years, because Xiao Sheng stopped them all for me Come down. You want to ask about my knife?" Mo asked with a smile, "Your father barely has the qualifications."

"Not much to say. Dafeng, rise up!" Feng Zuojun instantly drew his saber, and slashed at Mo Wen angrily.

"Gale style, it works well." Mo Wen nodded.

The blade rested in front of Mo Wen's forehead, and could no longer move forward an inch.Feng Zuojun gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, channeling his true energy, but it didn't work at all.

"Does the city lord look down on my sword?" Feng Zuo Jun asked.

"Let me value your knife first, and let me see your knife first." Mo Wen stretched out two fingers to pinch the tip of Fengzuo Jun's knife, "That move just now really made me see it. I am very happy I am willing to give you a knife back, but I haven't figured out how to return it, Young Master Feng, can you allow me to think about it?"

"The person who knows how to use a knife the most in the world, should he think about it when he returns the knife?" Feng Zuo Jun asked confused.

"Well, if you don't want to think about it, I will kill you accidentally." Xie Yuling said coldly from the side.

"Okay." Fengzuo Jun put away the knife and stepped back, saying, "Then I'll wait."

Nangong Xi'er looked around, but did not see Su Baiyi, and asked, "Where is Su Baiyi?"

"I'm afraid we won't be able to see him in a few days. Don't worry, he's fine." Mo Wen thought about the scenery in the Tang courtyard, "Okay... maybe not too good."

(End of this chapter)