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Chapter 132

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It had been three days since the Yan Mountain Bandits had wreaked havoc in Yong Ling. Nothing had happened in the past few days, which made people wonder if the soul-stirring battle three days ago was just an act, or if it really happened.

But the imperial court would not invite a group of vicious robbers to perform, so it was real. But it was also true that the thunder was loud but the rain was small. More people questioned the majesty of the imperial court. Why was Yanshan Robber able to leave with dignity? Was the imperial court powerless to restrain his atrocities?

The more imaginative they were, the more intense the fear was. Especially in such an era where people were impetuous.

Regarding this, those in the imperial court who knew the truth admired Ji Tiansheng's selflessness and greatness for the country and the people. At the same time, they also put her in the category of "dumb goose, bookworm", although she was a beautiful dumb goose and bookworm. It was not that there were no emperors like this in history. They wholeheartedly served the country and the people and abandoned the trivial matters, but in the end, they did not end well. In fact, they did not even make any achievements and instead became worse.

Only a small number of people who knew Ji Tiansheng well had doubts in their hearts.

On the surface, this gamble was a game between the three families, but in fact, Ji Tiansheng was more inclined to Yanshan Robber. He did not even pursue the matter of Yan Li killing Zhan Mu, which was really puzzling.

Two days ago, Yan Li had moved to the back of the mountain of the Academy. His new residence was located under an ancient pine tree near the cliff, adjacent to the Drifting Cloud Xiao Zhu, and it was surrounded by a layer of fog all year round.

The snow at the beginning of the year had arrived. Last night, the sky was like cotton, decorating the earth. The cliff added a bit of color, like agate wrapped in silver jade. The ancient pine tree was covered with a layer of silver satin, and the frost crystals on the branches were as clear and charming as a girl's cheeks under the light of the rising sun.

It had to be said that the treatment of the Inner Courtyard students was really enviable and enviable. If such a residence was auctioned in the city, it would fetch an unimaginably high price.

The small courtyard was only surrounded by a simple fence, and the style was simple and elegant. The three bamboo houses were also covered with a layer of silver makeup, which was melted by the rising sun and revealed an exuberant light green background, adding a bit of tranquility.

Yan Li stood in the courtyard, his left hand holding the Leaving Cliff, his right hand holding the hilt of the sword. He closed his eyes slightly, leaving only a slit in his eyes, just like the edge of a sword.

Although he had comprehended the Sword Heart, he still had no idea what the Sword Heart was.

That day, when he was fleeing for his life, he had triggered it by chance, and that feathered beast had destroyed his state. Ever since then, he had tried many times, but all of them had ended in failure.

This morning, he tried to draw his sword as usual, but he still couldn't find his way in.

After a long while, he felt a little irritated.

He hurriedly stopped his breathing and exhaled the impure air, slowly regaining his mental state.

The greatest taboo in cultivation is to be overly hasty, and this is also the supreme principle of all things.

After tidying up, he went down the mountain and arrived at the inner courtyard's dining hall. As he was eating, Ma Guanshan walked in with sleepy eyes and sat down, saying, "You're up early, you bandit. The fat sheep is still sleeping."

Yan Li's identity was a fire that couldn't be contained, and it had long since spread.

This Yanshan Robber didn't do anything to the Empire, and instead helped the court kill Lu Qizhong. Therefore, people like Ma Guanshan who were loyal to the Holy Emperor didn't hate him.

As usual, Ma Guanshan teased Yan Li. He had just finished his sentence when he ate two meat buns and a bowl of porridge. Seeing Lianhai Changjin walking in, he raised his hand and greeted, "Here, here."

Lianhai Changjin came over with a smile, closed her jade fan, and cupped her hands. "Good morning, both of you." Her attitude was also much more casual.

She sat down after saying this.

"Whose class is today?" Yan Li asked casually.

"Little Bodhi," Ma Guanshan replied casually.

"I heard he's going to talk about the origins of some sects today," Lianhai Changjin said.

"Sects?" Yan Li's heart skipped a beat.

Ma Guanshan said, "Little Bodhi came from the Willow Forest Monastery. This monastery's history is too long. I'm afraid they've existed since the beginning of sects. They probably know some secrets that no one knows. We're in luck today. "

Speaking of Little Bodhi, he hadn't touched the purple flute and music score she gave him.

Thinking of this, Yan Li decided to take them out later.

The three of them continued eating.

Lianhai Changjin suddenly glanced at Yan Li and said, "This morning, I saw Eunuch Yang sending Miss Tang back. I think she's recovered from her injuries and returned to class."

Yan Li ate expressionlessly.

Ma Guanshan laughed, "What's a little injury on the battlefield? I have to suffer it seven or eight times a day. Do I really need to go to the Imperial Hospital to recuperate? If everyone was like that, we wouldn't even need to fight the war. The Imperial Hospital would become like a wet market. "

Even Lianhai Changjin could see right through him. It wasn't as simple as' a little injury '.

This enmity was formed without rhyme or reason. At least in the eyes of outsiders, the relationship between Yan Li and Tang Sanghua was quite ambiguous. Who would have thought that they would turn against each other?

"Miss Tang is actually very easy to talk to." The good-natured Lianhai Changjin tried to comfort Yan Li, "After school, find a chance to apologize to her. Maybe she'll forgive you."

Ma Guanshan said with a face full of sarcasm, "If I stab you and say sorry to you, will you forgive me?"

"This assumption is really too …" Lian Hai Changjin stammered, unable to finish his sentence.

Yan Li finished the porridge in his bowl, put down his chopsticks and left.

The other two hurriedly finished eating and followed him.

One of them wanted to see the world in chaos and couldn't ignore the excitement. The other was worried that something might happen and wanted to stop it at the first moment.

There were two paths leading to the waterfall beside the school building.

Coincidentally, Yan Li walked out from the left path and was about to go up, while Tang Sanghua walked out from the right path and was about to go up.

There were two people behind Yan Li. They were Lianhai Changjin and Ma Guanshan. There were also two people behind Tang Sanghua. They were Qin Yiqiu and the narcissist.

Qin Yiqiu was saying something that made Tang Sanghua giggle.

"Western Liang is not only a sandstorm. It also has its own unique beauty. If Miss Tang is interested, you can go there …"

As Qin Yiqiu spoke, he suddenly saw Yan Li and the others. He quickly stopped and cupped his hands at the three of them. "Good morning, what a coincidence."

Lianhai Changjin smiled and returned the greeting.

Yan Li smiled and said, "What a coincidence."

Ma Guanshan responded with a cold smile.

The narcissist's name was Zhao Bingren. This was a well-known fact in the Academy. He shifted his gaze to Yan Li and smiled. "A beautiful flower is beautiful. If it can be broken, it can be broken. If it falls to the ground, it's just a pile of dirt. There's no need to care."

Yan Li smiled. "That's why you should stay away from me. If you're not careful, you'll become a pile of dirt too."

Tang Sanhua seemed to have just noticed him, and she looked at him with a hint of seductiveness in her eyes. "I didn't think that you would be fine. Our emperor is indeed as benevolent as the Sage Emperor. I'm truly moved by your kindness."

Yan Li blinked his eyes and said, "If you want my hair, I can give you one, two, or even three strands."

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