Fairy, please pay me back.

Chapter 65 The Shock in Ten Days ([-])

Early in the morning, Jian Fusheng had just finished breakfast when he was taken to Jiang's private school by Qiu Ju.

The private school has a large courtyard with more than a dozen schools in total. Jian Fusheng followed Qiu Ju all the way and was taken to the second room at the east end.

At the top of the school, the old gentleman who taught was wearing a Zhuangzi scarf, sitting on the Taishi chair with his legs crossed, holding a classic in his left hand, and stroking his long beard with his right hand.

There were more than ten children sitting under the stage. They looked to be no more than seven or eight years old. Jian Fusheng took a look at the numbers on the children's sleeves and found that they were all in the sixties.

Seeing Jian Fusheng come in, the old man stood up slowly and smiled at him:
"Sir, come and sit down. The master of the house has specifically told me to do my best!"

Jian Fusheng's face was full of shame. Under the gaze of all the children, he found a bench in the first row and sat down.

The children's innocence was still intact and they immediately whispered to each other:
"How old was he before he started to read?"

"Hush! That person is a distinguished guest of our Jiang family!"

"But he is too old. He looks about the same age as my mother?"

"If you don't like studying, just be as virtuous as Brother 72!"

Jian Fusheng's face turned red when he heard this, and he wished he could dig a hole in the ground and crawl in.

The old gentleman slapped the ruler on the case and scolded:
"No noise, please listen carefully. The teachings of saints do not matter who comes first. As long as you work hard, you can catch up!"

Jian Fusheng sighed, took the literacy sample from the old gentleman, and while studying hard, he humbly asked for advice.

During lunch time, the old man specially ate with Jian Fusheng and explained one by one the difficult-to-recognize words that Jian Fusheng picked out from the Sutra. Jian Fusheng gained a lot. He recalled the passages in the Sutra and suddenly understood them. .

But after careful consideration, Jian Fusheng discovered a problem.

The "Apocalypse of the World" is very profound and easy to understand, but the Taoist art of "Nine Layers of the Mountain" seems simple to Jian Fusheng at first glance, but upon careful consideration, it becomes more and more obscure and difficult to understand.

After leaving the private school, Jian Fusheng went all the way to the martial arts field. Jiang Youyue sent someone to inform him early in the morning that he had something to do this afternoon, and asked him to practice and understand on his own, and leave any questions until tomorrow.

Jian Fusheng didn't care either. Now that he met the old gentleman, he didn't want to see the girl at all.

Arriving at the playground filled with puppets, Jian Fusheng silently recalled the key points of "Changting Step" and planned to master this life-saving skill first.

At this moment, the clear sky above his head suddenly darkened. Jian Fusheng looked up and saw billowing dark clouds coming from nowhere. In an instant, they covered thousands of miles and covered the entire sky.

The children of the Jiang family in the martial arts arena all looked up at the sky and pointed at the black clouds.

Jian Fusheng felt something in her heart, and suddenly realized that this girl Jiang Youyue said she had something to do today, so she couldn't be going to the back mountain to survive the tribulation! ?

But now that the girl has built the fifth level of the foundation, what kind of calamity has she endured?
It must be Shen Mubai who helped her cheat again...

Thinking of the pretense, Jian Fusheng couldn't help but feel angry. This guy took the hairpin from him the day before yesterday, but not a cent of the gold promised by Jiang Youyue was seen. Could it be that this guy had withheld all of it? !

In the back hill of Jiang's house, Jiang Youyue was sitting cross-legged, feeling not in a good mood.

He worked hard all night yesterday and copied scriptures for that bastard Jian Fusheng. Unexpectedly, this man looked like a gentleman, but in fact he was a big gangster. He actually opened the window and kissed that maid Qiu Ju!
As soon as Wei Shi went up the mountain, Jiang Youyue acted coquettishly with her elder brother, saying that she no longer wanted to teach that bastard Mr. Jian.

But she didn't care who Shen Mubai was. She only cared about the affairs between men and women. It was a matter of course. Since the Jiang family took the initiative to send the maid to their doorstep, she shouldn't care about what she wanted to do.

But there is only one thing. Jiang Youyue thinks that the senior brother is right. Jian Fusheng is an average guy. She specially teaches him. She is just helping the senior brother to return a favor and share some chores. Apart from fulfilling the responsibilities, she can never go with him. too close.

Just as Jiang Youyue was thinking, the scenery around her suddenly changed, and the calamity of her heart was upon her!

In the vast void, the word "Wen Xin" hung high on the ceiling, and an extremely huge figure slowly emerged.

Jiang Youyue took a closer look and saw that it was the female fairy in the secret realm.

The female fairy looked at her lightly and asked, "Why did you break the contract and let go of the contaminated inherited treasure?"

Jiang Youyue made a gift and possessed the evil seed with the intention of killing him. Qing Yi regained consciousness and suppressed him.

The story of the evil species is narrated.

The female fairy pondered for a moment, nodded, and slowly disappeared.

Just as Jiang Youyue breathed a sigh of relief, she saw Liao Jinbao's face emerging from the void with a ferocious face, pointing at her and yelling:

"Bitch! You clearly swore an oath to heaven and promised to spare my life! Yet you colluded with the Immortal Treasure True Spirit to plot against me and turned me into a human being who lost all my mind. What crime should you deserve!"

Jiang Youyue snorted coldly and scolded:

"You have a human face and an animal heart, and you have done many evil things. This girl deceived you, and it is only natural!"

Liao Jindou's eyes were bloodshot. He took out a pair of silver hooks from his waist and rushed toward Jiang Youyue like he was crazy!
Jiang Youyue raised her hand, and a glistening water sword appeared in her hand, and she was instantly fighting with Liao Jindou.

Liao Jindou was transformed by the calamity of his heart, and he actually had the cultivation level of the fifth level of Heavenly Dao Foundation. For a while, he was on a par with Jiang Youyue, but Jiang Youyue was firm in the Dao, no matter how he cursed, he remained calm. After dozens of rounds, he finally found Liao Jindou made a mistake and pierced his chest with a sword!

After killing Liao Jindou, Jiang Youyue's momentum surged, and she stood proudly in the void, her clothes fluttering.

This young lady is extremely talented, and the calamity of her heart is nothing to worry about!
At this moment, a rich golden light suddenly lit up in the void, and a heroic figure came through the air. In an instant, it landed on Jiang Youyue's head, looking down at her condescendingly.

The golden light dispersed, Jiang Youyue looked up and couldn't help but look shocked!
This person……

It’s Jian Fusheng!

Jian Fusheng was neither sad nor happy when he saw Jian Fusheng transformed from the heavenly calamity. The majestic pressure was like a mountain or a sea, pressing down on Jiang Youyue layer by layer. It was like a god hanging in the sky, overlooking the ants at his feet!
Jian Fusheng opened his mouth slowly, and the echoes came overwhelmingly. The pronunciation of every word conveyed a pressure that looked down on the world!

"Why did you humiliate me in public yesterday when you performed martial arts?"

Jiang Youyue snorted coldly and refuted:
"Why did I insult you? I gave you careful guidance and helped you copy the scriptures! It's better for you to hide in the guest room and have fun with the maid, but you still have the nerve to accuse me!"

Jian Fusheng had no expression on his face and said calmly:

"No matter how eloquent you are, you can't escape your guilt!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Fusheng's messy hair flew up in the wind. He raised his right hand, and a rolling river fell from the sky. In the blink of an eye, it turned into thousands of feet long water swords and went straight to Jiang Youyue.

Jiang Youyue was shocked. She could clearly see that Jian Fusheng, who was transformed from this calamity, had the same cultivation level as her. His movements were like a towering mountain, and his energy was like a rainbow. Compared with him, she looked extremely weak!

Seeing the arrival of thousands of water swords, Jiang Youyue tried her best, but could only resist. Not long after, two water swords pierced her body, and her blood flowed violently!

After holding back a wave of water swords, Jiang Youyue covered her wound and said in shock and anger:

"You...how do you know how to use my water elemental sword?"

Jian Fusheng said nothing, and when he spread his right hand, a five-foot round stick appeared in his hand.

Holding the handle of the stick with both hands, he saw his body sway slightly, and instantly turned into afterimages, dissipating in the void.

However, although Jian Fusheng's figure was invisible, the harsh pressure spread across the entire void in an instant, and the already majestic mountain momentum increased steadily, making Jiang Youyue tremble all over and unable to breathe.

Suddenly, a golden light exploded, and Jian Fusheng suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Youyue. The five-foot round stick rippled in the void, and he slashed down at Jiang Youyue's head!
Jiang Youyue's beautiful face turned pale, and she felt that this stick seemed to be in harmony with the heaven and earth. It was as bright and fierce as the avenue falling down. It was simply unstoppable and there was nowhere to hide!

boom!
With a loud noise, Jian Fusheng smashed Jiang Youyue's head with a stick!

(End of this chapter)