C23 Responsible for Killing People

It was already late in the night. Those who had been busy all day were in their dreams waiting for the arrival of the next day. But in this world, there were three types of people who did not sleep.

The first was a person who was licking his wounds while waiting for his prey. The second way was for those who lived a dark life and went out looking for fun. The other way was for those who were too bored to sleep peacefully.

After the Lyre Appreciating Pavilion gate closed, Ye Xuan let out a deep breath. A peaceful day had passed, and the events of the day had occurred to him. Ye Xuan frowned, and actually walked in the opposite direction from where he had previously gone home.

About an hour later, Ye Xuan stopped in front of a wide door. There were four golden words carved on the top of the door.

"Qinfeng Academy!"

= = =.

In a corner of the academy was a simple little house. It was hard to imagine that there would be such a simple place like this in one of the Four Great Academies s in the imperial city, and what was even more unexpected was that this was the room that the dean lived in.

In the middle of the night, a faint light shone from the room, and one could faintly hear a soft sigh and the coughing of the old man.

"Giggle!" The old man inside was surprised by the knock on the door. It must be Little Xuan! "Come in!" The old voice was like an old boat in the middle of a vast ocean, ready to capsize at any time.

The door was pushed open. Ye Xuan walked in worriedly, "Teacher, you should be careful."

The old man raised his muddy eyes and a smile flashed across his thin face. "Little Xuan!" It's so late, could you be just here to visit your teacher? "

Ye Xuan let out a deep sigh, "Teacher, the Imperial Capital's" Battle of the Four Academies "is about to begin. Are you still working on this matter?"

"Hur hur." The old man laughed bitterly at himself, "So what if I'm tired? Currently, my Qinfeng Academy does not have many decent students, so I'm afraid that this "Four Branch War" will be at the bottom again. "

"Teacher, why did you watch as that old bastard Bai Ya from Qinwu Academy dug out the students from your place and did not stop him? "Why don't you go to the royal family and tell the king?"

The old man shook his head helplessly, and said sincerely: "Xiao Xuan, you should be clear about the teacher's character. Those students have their own choices, so what's the use of forcing me to stay? Ever since Bai Ya used a trick to chase Wu Tian away and replaced the position of Qinwu Academy's Principal, teacher, I have already become disheartened towards the Imperial Family. Even if he wanted this Qinfeng Academy, I would not feel too sad. "

"Teacher, why are you lying to yourself?" Ye Xuan was excited, "If you don't have any feelings for Qinfeng Academy? Why do you have to sleep every night? Even if you don't say it out loud, you would really want the Qinfeng Academy to return to how it was before. "

Having his thoughts seen through by the disciple, the old man was disappointed. "Ah, so what? Right now, the strongest student of Qinfeng Academy and martial arts was a rank 4 martial artist, and the strongest violinist was a rank 3 violinist. There is basically no one who can represent Qinfeng Academy in this battle. "

"Teacher, I have a good choice in mind." Ye Xuan said.

"Oh?" The elder was taken aback. His grizzled white eyebrows knitted together.

"A disciple of your old friend Principal Wu Tian."

The old man's expression changed and he quickly stood up, "What? Did you see Wu Tian? Where is he now? "

Ye Xuan shook his head and replied in a soft voice, "Teacher, don't worry, I didn't see Dean Wu Tian."

"I was impulsive. According to Wu Tian's personality, he wouldn't return without being completely confident in being able to take back the Qinfeng Academy." The old man calmed down and looked at Ye Xuan in confusion, "Then how did you know he was Wu Tian's disciple?"

"Because he is a fourth-ranked cellist, and all the songs he plays are written by Dean Wu Tian." Ye Xuan said affirmatively.

"Then how old is he?"

"Fifteen or sixteen years old."

The elder's eyes widened as he exclaimed, "Such a young zither master?!"

= = =.

Since morning, Jiang Xia had been patiently waiting for that damned prey. As expected, the boss treated Jiang Xia as a VIP and waited on him happily. However, the moment they left Jiang Xia's table, their faces darkened.

"Damn it, what time is it? Those bastards still aren't coming to help? "

Jiang Xia naturally understood that the ones who were scolded were the few men who died tragically yesterday. He never would have thought that they would never appear again, and even more so, that the culprit was right in front of his eyes.

It was another morning. Jiang Xia had only drunk a single cup of wine, and the delicacies on the table hadn't moved at all. In his opinion, without Mengyu's company, nothing good could taste good.

"Little brother, can I sit here?"

Jiang Xia was surprised. When he looked up, he saw a kind old face. He nodded. "Do as you wish."

The old man's eyes revealed a hint of admiration. After he sat opposite Jiang Xia, he asked, "Little brother, from the looks of it, you don't seem to be here to eat?"

"Yes, I'm waiting for someone."

"Oh?" The old man frowned, "Who are you waiting for?"

A cold light flashed in Jiang Xia's eyes as he said coldly, "Wait for a dead man."

"Hehe, I can't have too much killing intent. Otherwise, I'll take the wrong path in the future." The old man was not scared by Jiang Xia and said something meaningful.

Jiang Xia remained unmoved and bit out a few words clearly, "But he deserves to die."

The old man frowned, his old eyes were cloudy and filled with regret, "Is your teacher Wu Tian doing well?"

Jiang Xia's expression changed. For the first time, he revealed a surprised expression after returning to the capital, "Who are you?"

Feeling Jiang Xia's fearful and cautious gaze, the old man's gaze softened, "It seems that's right. I don't know if he mentioned me to you. My name is" Bo Hee "."

Jiang Xia's pupils constricted, "You are the Principal of Qinfeng Academy?"

"Hehe, do you know this yourself or did your teacher tell you this?"

Jiang Xia came back to his senses and showed a face of respect, "I heard about this in the capital. Teacher only told me that you are his good friend and told him about the 'Wuxiang Seven-String Lyre'."

"As I expected, Wu Tian really went to look for Wuxiang Seven-String Lyre."

Jiang Xia nodded, his voice was no longer cold, "Teacher wants to find the Wuxiang Seven-String Lyre before seizing the Qinwu Academy."

"Hm!" I hope he can find it. " Bo Hee sighed and fell into deep thought.

Suddenly a familiar voice came to Jiang Xia's ears, and Jiang Xia's body jerked and his eyes turned bloodshot, a voice he would never forget. At the doorway, Lan Guang was holding a hot woman who was dressed in thick makeup and wearing revealing clothes. Jiang Xia's eyes were full of killing intent. He had finally arrived.

Before Jiang Xia could make his move, a withered arm was pressed tightly on his shoulder. Jiang Xia's face changed as he said with a deep voice, "Teacher Bo Hee, please let me go."

Bo Hee's cloudy eyes became sharp, and his expression became extremely solemn. He shook his head, and his lips slightly moved: "You can't kill him like this, the secretly protecting him is a Martial King, once you attack, your life will be lost."

Jiang Xia's eyes turned red, "But I can't care so much anymore? "If I don't kill him, I won't be able to quell the anger in my heart." Lan Guang had already walked past him and stepped into the passage on the second floor.

Bo Hee still didn't show any intention of letting go. He shouted in a deep voice: "Come out with me, I have something to say to you."

Jiang Xia frowned. The opportunity was right in front of him. He couldn't afford to miss it. Even if he died, he had to deal with Lan Guang.

"Come with me. I'll give you a chance to kill Lan Guang." Bo Hee clasped his hands and pulled Jiang Xia out. Then, he turned into a remote alley.

"Why did you stop me? Why did you stop me? " Jiang Xia glared angrily at Bo Hee, even though the other party was a friend of the teacher.

"Hmph. Brat, if it wasn't for me, you would have already become a corpse."

"So what? As long as I can kill him, what's the use of dying? " Jiang Xia was extremely angry. A good chance was wasted just like that. But it didn't matter, he could go back and wait for him to come out.

Bo Hee sneered and cursed, "Why did Wu Tian teach such a stupid disciple like you? You want to see you kill Lan Guang first, then you get killed by the person who protects him, and finally you anger the Royal Family and implicate your parents?"

Jiang Xia's face changed, he had actually forgotten about White Willow Village's parents, and his heart instantly went cold. He rejoiced a bit about encountering Bo Hee, and in the blink of an eye, he became troubled again, "But I definitely have to kill him."

"Hmph, didn't I say that I would give you a chance to kill him?"

Jiang Xia's eyes lit up, and said with a bit of doubt: "What can you do?"

Bo Hee sighed deeply and looked away, "Brat, actually, I came to find you with my own selfish motives. However, after seeing that your enemy is Lan Guang, I also felt that it was the heavens that allowed my selfishness."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Xia was confused.

"Kid, in half a month, it will be the" Battle of Four Great Academies "in the imperial city. I believe you have also heard that under the suppression of my Qinwu Academy, every year is getting weaker and weaker, and right now, in the academy, it's impossible to even find a great zither master. Even the strongest martial artist is only at the fourth level, which is why I came to look for you."

Jiang Xia stared blankly for a moment before asking in doubt, "Then what does it have to do with me taking revenge on Lan Guang?"

"Of course it's related. Have you forgotten that Lan Guang is Spirit Martial Academy? As long as you represent my Qinfeng Academy in battle, then we can openly seek revenge on the stage. "

Jiang Xia was shocked and looked at Bo Hee as if he was looking at a monster, "Teacher Bo Hee, are you sure you didn't make a mistake? If I kill him in front of everyone in Four Great Academies, wouldn't my identity be made public? Are my parents still alive? "

"Hehe, you stinking brat, how are you not confused this time?" Bo Hee laughed blandly: "Four Great Academies s can kill, this is a rule set by the Imperial Family, in order to nurture more outstanding warriors, Lanfeng Empire s are all about killing decisively and being ruthless, and they also announced outside, that after someone kills a person in the competition, if someone wants to find the killer to take revenge after the competition, that person will become the enemy of the entire Lanfeng Empire."

"So that's how it is." Jiang Xia was enlightened.

Bo Hee continued to speak, "The capital knows about this. You can ask around, but from the beginning to the end, no one dared to kill the Royal students, which is why they were so reckless. You can be at ease, they won't take a rock and smash their own feet."

Infinite coldness gushed out from Jiang Xia's eyes. He had already trusted most of Bo Hee's words. As long as his parents were not implicated, he could risk his life and find Mengyu as a companion.

"Kid, are you willing to fight in place of my Qinfeng Academy?" Bo Hee asked seriously.

Jiang Xia's eyes became serious and he bit out a few words clearly, "I'm only responsible for killing people."

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