Teacher for a day

Chapter 3
The wound on Chen Changyan's lower right abdomen seemed to have two overlapping wounds, one deep and one shallow, but in fact, the person who came came only slashed.

The sword energy entered the body and burst out for the second time.Trying to kill with one blow, the killing intent is clear.

The reason for doing this is not because the opponent is strong, on the contrary, because he/she expects that he or she will only have a one-shot chance.

From the shots and wounds, there is no way to tell.

However, there are only so many schools that use swords. If you check one by one, you can always find out.

From the starting point chosen by the opponent and the time of the ambush, we can also tell what the opponent's mentality is.For example, a master who has the strength to crush them will definitely choose a time that is convenient for him, and wait in a place he likes, and will not dare to fight him head-on. An assassin who needs to seize the opportunity to stab the sword will Choose a time like dusk and before dawn, and the location is a long time, where you can find opportunities.

Unfortunately.

The one who stabbed Chen Changyan was the latter.

Therefore, Fang Ji mainly investigated the small sects and lone monks, and there were results.

"What's the reason? Heh, do you also want to drink my blood?" Chen Changyan asked casually.

"No." Fang Ji replied with his head buried.

"No?" Chen Changyan was a little surprised.

Now, anyone who has a little bit of two brushes in his hand, or thinks he has two brushes, wants to stop him.

Eat his flesh and drink his blood.

It doesn't matter whether the drug is used or not, and it doesn't matter how it is used. Anyway, one thought is for longevity.

"It's not important, I didn't ask." Fang Ji bowed his head and said.

"Yeah." Chen Changyan admitted that his sentence was unimportant, "Then say something important."

"Qingdengmen is located at the intersection of Qinshan Mountain and Jianglinchuan. There is a river in front and a mountain in the back. The path is winding. The sect's location is excellent, easy to defend but difficult to attack."

"En." Chen Changyan signaled him to continue talking.

"The sect is not big. The suzerain's name is Jiang Lian'er, there are two elders, the suzerain and the elders have a total of four closed disciples, 25 inner disciples, and more than [-] outer disciples. The natal souls are all kinds of candles..."

"Strength?" Chen Changyan asked.

"Unknown for the time being." Fang Ji said...the main reason is that they have never heard of this sect, and the investigation will take some time.

The discussion between the two made Tao Zi beside them excited.

She held the Crying Soul Umbrella with her fingers, and made a gesture of retracting and releasing it. She wished she could fly out now, go to that green lantern gate, and have a big fight.

It's not like she didn't do the thing of destroying people all over the house after a disagreement - it wasn't that she only opened the umbrella when it rained, but that when she opened the umbrella, it must rain.

What's more, this time the opponent directly stabbed their young master?
Chen Changyan thought for a moment.

This fight is definitely going to be fought, but how to fight is a problem.The strength of a sect, not to mention the accuracy of the detection, it is not possible to figure it out in a month or two just in terms of time.

Even if only one and a half key figures are missed, it is very likely that they will lead someone to send... the group to destroy?Well, that's the word.

His eyes sank slightly, and he shouted to the side: "Brush and ink."

Soon, two servants and two little maids came over with pens, inks, papers and inkstones in their hands.

Fang Ji understood, rolled up his sleeves, picked up his pen, and looked at Chen Changyan.

"You are allowed three days." Chen Changyan opened his mouth while considering his words.

"Quite...you three days." Fang Ji finished writing these four words slowly... Fang Ji's handwriting has a very accent, just like his people, very slow, with deep ink, but straight and generous.

"Recruit another seven hundred disciples," Chen Changyan said.

"?" Fang Ji looked up at him.

"I want to guarantee that every brother I bring will get a head."

Fang Ji understood, what this means is, I want to bring a thousand people to kill, the number of people in your sect is not enough for our brothers to do it, so hurry up and recruit people... He picked up the pen and wrote down.

When Tao Zi heard this, she became anxious: "There are still sisters!!"

Chen Changyan snorted, and said to Fang Ji, "There are still sisters."

Fang Ji nodded and added.

After finishing writing, Chen Changyan didn't even look at it. He took the pen from Fang Ji's hand and wrote Chen Changyan in cursive script. Finally, he took off the ring on his hand and used his seal.

"Okay, let's fly over." Chen Changyan put the ring back on his middle finger and said, "Then, keep an eye on their inner disciples to see if any of them have escaped."

"Understood." Fang Ji Miao understood his train of thought.

If they went to investigate by themselves, it would take a lot of time, but the Qingdengmen's own people know best what their strength is, whether they have a hole card, and whether they can withstand this wave.

Therefore, many people in Qingdengmen will judge the comparison of the strengths of the two sides after seeing the letter of war, and make their own choices. They only need to observe the choices of these people to quickly know the strength of the other party.

"I'm going to bed." Chen Changyan picked up the unfinished book in the carriage and went up to the second floor.

Tao Zi quickly followed him.

……

Green Lantern Gate.

A light bulb, without a single wire, came on.

"You are allowed three days to recruit another seven hundred disciples. I want to guarantee that every brother I bring will get a head and a sister. ——Chen Changyan."

A gauntlet written in the light of an incandescent bulb.

No matter what the content is written, it is more or less ridiculous.

"Hehehe, Mr. Quanmin Yaoyin, you are quite arrogant. He wants a head, but also a woman. There is a little bit of me before I crossed... well, how should I put it, the black-road brother's inner-breed style." A dyed The young man with yellow hair knocked on the table and laughed.

"But, really...can it work?" The suzerain of Qingdengmen is a young woman with long black hair, wearing emerald green tulle inside, dark purple burqa outside, and holding Buddhist beads, but she is very strange. enchanting.

Beside her is a charging lantern.

The lantern flickers on and off, and is in the process of being refined...

Almost all the cultivators of the Qingdeng Sect refine various lamps as their natal souls.

Because, at the beginning of the Qingdengmen, it was because a monk accidentally refined a blue lantern in front of the Buddha into his own soul, and with this blue lantern that had accompanied the ancient Buddha for hundreds of years, his strength soared, Founded a sect.

The ancient Buddha with blue lanterns is unique in the world.

Among the thousands of sects in this world, the Qingdeng Sect has always been the one that does not fight or grab, and practice quietly.

Until two months ago, a "time traveler" came.

In his backpack, there are many magical things, such as camping matches thrown into the water, solar charging panels, charging treasures, cassette stoves... Of course, for Qingdengmen, the most important thing is the lamp.

There are tent lights, lanterns, mosquito killer lamps, etc...

When the traveler saw the situation of Qingdengmen, he immediately said something like "the halo of the protagonist", determined to help them revitalize the sect.

Their goal is to create a first-class sect.

Eighty percent of the practitioners in the Qingdeng Sect are female cultivators, and they were quickly moved by his impassioned statement... If you obey his words, you have to go directly to a big vote to become famous.

So, they went to assassinate Chen Changyan who was called "National Medicine Yin" by the traversers.

"No problem, don't worry, suzerain." The yellow-haired transmigrator stared at the beauty holding a Buddhist scripture, licked his lips, and said, "I am a transmigrator, and I came with ideas and technologies far beyond this era. As long as I Here, this is called... what is it called, oh, dimensionality reduction strike!"

"Dimensionality reduction blow?" The beauty suzerain didn't understand, but felt that the word was really powerful and powerful.

……

In the morning, when the sun rose, Chen Changyan received a reply from Qingdengmen.

There are only eight characters in total.

"The blue light is not extinguished, and the dimensionality is reduced."

"..." Chen Changyan didn't speak for a long time.

"How? Do they have cards?" Tao Zi couldn't wait to play.

"There is no hole card. There is an idiot." Chen Changyan only had eight words.

(End of this chapter)