Repugnant Gateway

Baisheng College, the dean's study.

The old dean narrowed his eyes at An Zheng and pointed to the tea cup in front of himself: "This cup was used by me for many years, but it was smashed by your husband's warm jade. When you are old, you are always Nostalgia, the more old things are, the more I like it. For example, my broom that has been used for a long time is reluctant to throw. If the heart is broken, it ca n’t be compensated. My cup is broken, what do you mean? "

An Zheng froze for a moment, shaking his head: "Students don't know."

The old dean knocked on the table: "Wen Yu, representing your teaching, hasn't paid me yet. She broke it the day before yesterday and she hasn't paid me yet!"

An Zheng: "I pay ... I pay ..."

The old dean nodded with a teachable expression: "Well ... I'll ask you one more thing, did Su Shang kill you?"

"No, but because of me."

An Zheng's answer is very simple, because he knows that there is no need to conceal anything in front of this old dean, nor can he conceal anything. The old dean had a pair of turbid eyes, but he could see right and wrong.

"What kind of relatives are Su Shang and I, I don't know. Whether they are relatives, I don't know."

The old dean laughed, cunningly.

"He said more, and people believed."

An Zheng was stunned: "If the dean knows, why not pierce him?"

The old dean smiled and said, "Everything is fixed. When I am old, I am even more reluctant to say more, but I am willing to watch. You walk on the street and see those old people sitting alone under the wall, do you think Are they thinking about life or remembering the past? No, they are just watching, taking a few more glances while they are still alive. "

"You entered Baisheng College, since it was not recommended by the frontier, why?"

He suddenly became serious: "Although I admire your style of doing things, you are a liar after all."

An Zheng said: "However, I really hold the recommendation of the frontier."

The old dean said: "So, what's the difference between you and the Su merchant who really thinks it is my relative?"

An Zheng shook his heart, bowed his fists with both hands and bowed: "The student knew something wrong."

"The student ’s wife and best friend were trapped in the Nine Saints. Someone told me that the only way to save them is to attend the martial arts conference. Because he promised me that as long as I can attend the martial arts conference and enter the top three, then I I can see my wife. "

An Zheng lowered his head and said, "Within the territory of the emperor, those who can participate in the martial arts conference will leave Baisheng College."

The old dean hummed: "It turned out to be for women."

After a moment of silence, he said: "You defeated Wei Pianmou, so I can specifically approve you to be promoted to the first class disciple of the college, and you can enter the inner court to practice after the test from next month."

An Zheng asked: "What is the inner courtyard?"

"The inner court ... is a magical tool that the monarch once used."

The old dean did not conceal: "This instrument has the ability to swallow the essence of heaven and earth. When you enter the inner courtyard to practice, you can absorb more and more purely. The longer you practice in the inner courtyard, the more you will improve your realm. help."

An Zheng couldn't help but ask: "Since there is such a magic weapon, why not allow other disciples to enter?"

The old dean said: "The inner courtyard can only accommodate ten people at a time for practice. The cycle of the magical instrument for spitting out the essence and temperament is twenty, ten. It takes twenty days to swallow and ten days to spit."

An Zheng said aloud: "Thank you Dean Master for not asking for the kindness."

The old dean said: "People are old, don't like to see life and death, and prefer to see happy endings. The love and love of your young people is the whole world, how good. When I am my age, I will find that there is no real time in my youth 'S love is sad. "

An Zheng wanted to comfort him with a few words, but the old dean laughed: "Think of those old guys who haven't really loved it, ha ha ha ha ... When I was young, but ... cough, forget it. Well."

He asked: "That black heavy ruler is something from Dali Sect."

"Yes."

"Xiao Sheng, Dali Zong, was also a very good figure in Jizhou. It's a pity. Since the black heavy ruler is in your hands, it means that you have inherited the Dali Sect. It seems that your luck is good. Eight times black Heavy scale ... I was lucky to have seen Senior Xiao Sheng use it when I was young. "

He was silent for a while, and waved his hand: "Go, practice well with Warm Jade. After four months, when you recommend talents to the General Hospital, there are only two places each time, and one more will be eliminated. The General School In fact, there are not many disciples. Each year, each branch only recommends sending two people to the head office, and these two people go through countless comparisons in the head office, and then the better one stays. "

"Fate is always in your own hands, when others help you, just because you deserve help."

Anzheng retired with his own body: "The student went back first."

"Wait."

"What else do you want, Master Dean."

"You haven't taught me to pay for my teacup."

An Zheng: "..."

When he returned to Shang Mu Pavilion, Wen Yu was waiting for him. The seven disciples stood on the path outside and saw An Zheng coming over, all applauding and welcoming. Warm Yu looked proudly at An Zheng and said, "Gu Xiancheng has bullied me for almost a year. You can help me raise my eyebrows. Let's say, what reward do you want."

An Zheng asked: "When will the husband and deputy dean get married? It will be nice to reward me with a glass of wedding wine."

Warm Yu froze for a moment, then came up and gave An Zheng a kick: "Are you owing ?! Are you owing?"

An Zheng smiled and shunned: "When I was competing in the martial arts competition, I saw Mr. Crouching next to the Deputy Dean. The Deputy Dean also kissed your hand while others didn't pay attention. The husband seemed very shy.

Warm Jade rushed up and was about to beat, but thinking of the shameful scene, she ran away as soon as she covered her face.

Anzheng sat down, and the seven younger brothers came together, and all sorts of horse farts flew into Anzheng's ears. They were very pleased with Ann's contention, and the oldest brother who became the latest became their role model.

At the same time, the Sulan County Penal House.

Zhu Xiaoji, a commoner, walked in slowly, the sky was getting dark, and the pedestrians on the street outside the door were gradually scarce. Hundreds of people from Sulan County's criminal palace stood in the yard and saw Zhu Prosecutor walk in and bowed neatly.

"Congratulations to the prosecutor of the arresting department."

Zhu Xiaojian gave a glance and glanced at them: "Where are the people?"

The governor of the criminal court quickly replied: "Master, back to the prosecutor, was locked in a water cell and just used his sentence."

"You are all gone, I have a few words to ask him, no one should disturb."

All the people dispersed, Zhu Zhuan went into the water cell alone, opened the door, and the light inside was dimmer. Vaguely, you can see a person tied with a chain on the stone wall, the chain has penetrated the shoulder, and the person looks dying.

"It's quite capable of being carried."

Zhu Xiaoji sat down and looked at the man. Because the light is too dim, and the man ’s hair is scattered and covers his face, he ca n’t clearly see what the person looks like, but this person has a very strange momentum, even if it is tortured like this, there is still a kind of person Very incomprehensible momentum. It was as if he was hung there and was also a king who once ruled the world.

"The people in Xingmingfu said, no matter how you are asked, you refuse to say who you are and where you came from. They suspect that you are a spy sent by the Nine Saints, you only say you are not, and you do n’t know. What Nine Saints? "

He flipped the file on the table in front of him and highlighted the oil lamp, looking carefully page by page.

"You said that you came from another world, so what the criminal court wrote to you is that you were stimulated and people are already unconscious. But when I entered the door, you looked up at me At a glance, your eyes can never be unconscious. I think you are familiar, but I am sure I have never seen you before. So I have been thinking about why I think you are familiar. "

"Finally, I still want to understand something. My name is Zhu Xiaojian. There are not many people who know me here. There are four monarchs in Jizhou. This is something everyone knows. There are three monarchs in Qingzhou to the southeast. The next three cases are two monarchs. My father's name is Zhu Mingkui, also known as Qingzhou Xiaoyao jun. When he was defeated and captured, I was also arrested together. I looked aside and wanted to put pressure on him. At that time, my father was like you, so that his hair was hanging on the wall, and his temperament was the same as your current temperament. I believe you are from another world, I believe. "

He stood up and walked in front of the man, using a ruler to lift the messy hair that the man was hanging down.

"Since you are not a member of the Nine Saints, there is no need to continue to torture you like this. What do you say you are ... Daxi Saint Emperor?"

The man raised his head fiercely, and his eyes were shining brilliantly: "I am the Holy Emperor of Daxi! I am Chen Wunuo, the only Chen Wunuo in the world! Extinguish! "

Zhu Xiaojian shook his head: "You still don't see your current environment, even if you are the king of another world, here you are a prisoner. But you can rest assured that from now on, the criminal court has no authority What have you done, you are under my control. Junjun has ordered to take you to Yancheng, and he wants to see what you are like. "

"I am not a prisoner of rank ... I will never be a prisoner of rank."

Chen Wunuo roared, with fierce light in his eyes.

"Even if you used to be king, it is almost useless now."

Zhu Xiaojian shook his head: "It's pitiful ... I was sent by a gentleman to rescue you. Who will rescue you? Take a rest, and you will be in Yancheng next month. You and my biggest The difference is that Ming Chengjun Yuan Wei is committed to killing me, but Jun Shang may not kill you. Your talent is good, and you may still make a difference. "

He patted Chen Wunuo's shoulder: "Give you a lesson I learned in prison for so long ... Don't be too hard-mouthed, it's you who suffers."

He turned around and Chen Wunuo hung there like a sculpture, his eyes full of anger and helplessness.