Even if the Dharma Access was on par with the Taibai Sword Sutra, it might not be able to touch Yan Li.
What was important was the intention. If it was purely for the Academy's victory, it might not be so. But he brought Lianhai Changjin. On the surface, it seemed that Yan Li had sacrificed more, but on the other hand, it was because Shen Liuyun had gone to Lianhai Manor to seek reconciliation for him. No matter whether he needed it or not, he could not deny this great favor.
It was incredible that the young master of the world's best village had been blackmailed. Even if the person involved was open-minded and had already let go, the power behind it might not be willing to let it go.
Yan Li seemed to be careless, but he was actually very sensitive. Especially Shen Liuyun's position in his heart was unparalleled, this favor was magnified infinitely.
"Go to the Book Pavilion to get it. Come see me here after school tomorrow." Shen Liuyun finished speaking and turned to enter the house.
Yan Li turned around silently, obediently obeying for the first time.
After Su Yu's death, the Book Pavilion naturally had a different keeper.
The new keeper was a little-known instructor from the Outer Yard. When Yan Li stated his purpose, he changed his indifferent attitude and handed a box to him respectfully with a face full of smiles. He said, "So you are Yan Li. Mr. Shen told me to put the Dharma Access in this box …"
Yan Li took it. Before he had time to open it, he heard the instructor talking non-stop.
"You're really enviable. Instructor Shen has never paid so much attention to any student. She even personally picked out the technique — Ah, that's right, this technique is on the second floor. It's extraordinary. Even for students of the Inner Academy, you only have the chance to obtain it when you've made a great contribution … It's said that the outcome of the grand competition between the two Academies will depend on you. This is also the reason why the Mountain Chieftain gave her approval. You must train hard …"
He seemed to remember the other party's identity and immediately stopped his reprimanding tone. He smiled apologetically and said, "This is Instructor Shen's responsibility. I dare not overstep it. By the way, the Hill Master has ordered that this matter is strictly forbidden to spread. Firstly, the reputation of the Academy cannot be lost. If others know that we have to deal with a mere Military Council with such great fanfare, it will be very degrading. Secondly, you are not the only student in the Inner Yard. If others know about it, they will feel that it is unfair. We are all contributing to the Academy, so we cannot discriminate in treatment. Don't worry about scarcity, but worry about inequality. "
Yan Li smiled, nodded and said, "Is there anything else?"
The instructor was overwhelmed by the favor and said, "There are no more instructions, but there is something that I heard from somewhere else, so I will tell you now."
"What is it?"
The instructor mysteriously moved closer to Yan Li's ear and said, "It is said that nine out of ten people who practice this method will go crazy. The remaining one will not end up well. You must be very careful."
With his instructions, Yan Li returned to his residence. He originally wanted to cultivate the heart of the sword, but after being tortured by the ring, he was already physically and mentally exhausted. So he sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated.
Just as his mind sank into the unseen nothingness, a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared in the chaotic world. The string of warning trembled violently. When his consciousness returned to his body, he only felt that there was a cold blade on his neck. If he moved even a little, his throat would be slit and he would immediately die.
He could not move at all.
"If you dare to move, I will kill you. If you dare to make a sound, I will kill you."
The voice was full of murderous intent, but it was very young and seemed to be familiar.
Yan Li immediately knew who it was. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Was the lesson I gave you last time not enough?"
These words were said very calmly, and it was hard to grasp the details.
The hand of the person holding the blade trembled slightly. She immediately lost her grip and hurriedly moved her hand away. Behind her came a young voice, "Hmph, scoundrel master, you are not even willing to cooperate with Fu Er. Fu Er has worked so hard for so many days just to help master. Her legs are almost broken from running."
"Master?" Yan Li was a little surprised.
The little girl, Fu'er, was wearing a black, tight-fitting suit. She got out of bed and poured herself a bowl of water. Then, she gulped down a mouthful of water.
Then she wrinkled her cute little nose and said, "I didn't do it willingly. You cast a spell on me, so I had no choice but to call you that."
Yan Li squinted his eyes and sized her up. Under the dim light, that innocent little face already had a beauty that could cause the downfall of a city. No matter where she was, she would be the focus of attention.
"I have already let you go, so you should not come back." He said coldly, "It is not a very wise choice to get involved with me. The back of the mountain of the Academy is heavily guarded, but you have the ability to enter. What is more, you have the ability to know where I live. "
Fu Er said aggrievedly, "Do you think I want to come back? If you cure me of the spell, I promise I will not come back to bother you."
Yan Li sneered and did not say anything.
Fu Er rolled her glassy eyes with a bit of slyness. Then she put on a pitiful look and walked to Yan Li. She shook his hand and said, "Master, do you have the heart to see Fu Er living on the street? If you don't want Fu Er, she may be caught and sold to a brothel. She will be ravaged by perverted uncles. Do you have the heart, have the heart … "
As she said this, big tears rolled down her cheeks and she began to sob.
Yan Li had a heart as hard as steel. He was cold and unmoved. His eyes became colder and colder. He said, "I have already cured you of the spell. It is not too late for you to leave now. Don't ever appear in front of me again."
Fu Er became even more pitiful. Her tears fell like rain, like an abandoned bride. She cried miserably and tightly held Yan Li's hand, as if she was afraid that he would really abandon her. She sobbed and said, "If you don't want Fu Er, Fu Er will have no place to go. Master, don't want Fu Er, please, sob …"
Yan Li's eyes revealed a murderous intent. He suddenly shook off her hand and grabbed her neck, which was so delicate that it seemed as if it would break at the slightest touch. He hung her in the air against the wall and said in an awe-inspiring voice, "Do you think I will be soft-hearted? No, I won't. Is there anyone in this world that I dare not kill? "
He almost gritted his teeth and used all his strength to emphasize, "Is there anyone in this world that I dare not kill?"
"Mas … ter …" Fu Er's eyes were full of fear. She couldn't be more pitiful.
"You think you can bewitch me? You are courting death! "Yan Li said as he exerted force with his hand, about to break her neck.
"Don't … don't kill Fu Er … Fu Er, Fu Er knows … who wants to kill you …" Fu Er's little face was scrunched up in pain as her legs kicked wildly.
Yan Li frowned slightly. His mind suddenly became cold. Why was there such a strong killing intent? This shouldn't be the case.
He loosened his grip and said, "Tell me, who is the one who put a bounty on my head?"
"No, there is more than one …" Fu Er's little face was pale with fear.
Yan Li slowly calmed his brows and let go of her. He then walked to the table and sat down. He said lightly, "I will give you a chance to prove your worth."
"I checked the entry and exit records of the Black Mountain. Cough cough … I found that on the same day, the Martial God Mansion, the Si Kong Mansion, the Chang Ping Xiao Clan, and the Number One Manor all had people entering and exiting the assassination list … cough cough … little black room …"
Fu Er curled up in the corner of the bed. Her voice was trembling and she coughed occasionally. The tears on her face had not dried yet and she looked like a frightened kitten.
"The Number One Manor?"
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