I'm being watched by a sword

Chapter 411
Inside the carriage, blood flowed like a river.

The bloody smell dissipated, thick and viscous, as if sticking to his face.

Thirteen disgusting demons absorbed the bloody smell in the air with contented faces.

After an unknown amount of time, the bloody aura gradually faded until it was barely audible.

Those demons turned into puddles of slime again, gray and disgusting, and slowly disappeared into the carriage.

During the whole process, Lu Shan sat motionless, the blood red in his eyes slowly changed from light to thick, and then from thick to light, until it disappeared like those demons.

And the three little guys beside him didn't know it, they were just absorbing Hong Guoguo's magic energy breath in their deep sleep.

Powerlessness!
For a long time, this was the only feeling in his heart.

It was surprisingly the same as before when he met the five ghosts in the snow mountain outside Liangcheng in the polar region!
Powerlessness!
Deep sense of powerlessness!

I felt dripping and chilly all over, as if all the strength in my body had been pulled out, and he was like a doll without flesh and blood.

puff!
Lu Shan, who was not attacked, spit out a mouthful of thick black blood, just like a mouthful of venom.

Devil blood!

Bing Xin Jue worked on its own, washing away his "demonic heart" and forcing out the "demonic blood" in his body.

With the passage of time, his state of mind gradually cleared up, like a clear sky after a heavy rain, and like a clear lotus in a pond that is not stained by mud.

The sword-shaped phantom in front of his forehead turned into a ball of light, which was the embryonic form of a sword.

In the speeding train, a mysterious and mysterious mystery spread instantly.

Those corpses that had long lost their blood and soul, under this magical stimulation, directly transformed into thousands of colorful light spots, which escaped into the air with a bang.

...

The Seven Sages Hall, the main courtyard of the Sword Academy.

Shen Zhengjing held the white paper in his hand, looked at the top-secret information written on it, and smiled:
"This kid Lu Shan is really capable. He can kill a warrior of level XII. Hehe, he can barely catch his eye."

Zhao Shuli thought of the broken water and sighed:
"Hey, if Xiaoshan knows about his master, what kind of storm will it cause?"

Shen Zhengjing put the white paper in his hand on the coffee table in front of him, and said with a smile:
"Just him? He can't make any waves, he's just a weak little rookie!"

Zhao Shuli retorted:

"Old Shen, don't forget, his sister, Dragonfly Davis, is the only heir to the Palace of Apocalypse Magic! What if..."

Shen Zhengjing waved his hands and said with a smile:
"The old lady Cornelia is not a fool. Of course she can guess some things. She has arranged for her apprentice to enter the Apocalypse God's Domain long ago. It won't be three or five years before she can't get out!"

Zhao Shuli did not refute.

He knew that Lu Shan's background was Duan Shui Liu and his sister Dragonfly.

As for him, the Sword Academy, or Su Yi's girl, Shen Zhengjing is there, so it's hard to use all his strength.

Shen Zhengjing glanced at the white paper on the coffee table again, pondering:
"However, he was randomly teleported to the extreme northern snowfield. Is it accidental or inevitable? Could it be related to the Houkai Temple that those guys in the martial arts hall have been studying?"

Zhao Shuli looked at the square mirror in his hand, and he didn't want to say anything about this question.

Shen Zhengjing continued:
"Old Zhao, tell me, the new forces and the old mansion are fighting for the sake of the Houkai Temple in the martial arts hall, right?"

Zhao Shuli shook his head, he didn't know whether it was to express that he didn't know, or that he didn't want to say it.

He glanced at the octagonal mirror and found that there was nothing abnormal in the first secret realm, so he said:

"Old Shen, why do you have to think about what's there? We just need to fix our three-acre land. Why bother with those people fighting over it?"

"Let's talk about this month, we have to guard the first secret realm. And Alan's fairy soul, what are you going to do? Those families are staring at it?"

Shen Zhengjing didn't speak for a long time, then suddenly laughed and said:
"Old Zhao, what do you think I will give this strand of fairy soul to the Lan family?"

Zhao Shuli was taken aback for a moment, then thought of something, and objected:
"Old Shen, aren't you driving the Lan family to death?"

"This time they didn't dare to fight at all, and even directly stated that they gave up. If you make such a move, the Lan family will definitely become the target of public criticism!"

Shen Zhengjing chuckled and said:
"Isn't that good? At least it can divert a lot of people's attention, and we can do our thing, can't we?"

Zhao Shuli hesitated for a while before slowly saying:

"Old Shen, the internal fighting is too damaging to the vitality of the Sword Academy. How can you say that there are hidden clans, but I only have the Sword Academy."

Shen Zhengjing chuckled, came up with a bad idea, and said:

"Old Zhao, why don't you bring your juniors, as well as your apprentices and grandchildren, to join our hidden clan, so that our hidden clan will not be the five hidden surnames, but the six hidden surnames! Hahahaha!"

Zhao Shuli rolled his eyes and said with a sneer, "You think so beautifully!"

Shen Zhengjing pretended to be helpless and said:

"Look, I have a good suggestion for you, but you said that I have a good idea, I don't know what you think!"

Zhao Shuli shook his head and sighed in his heart:

"If it's just me, why not join the secret!"

"However, although the Zhao family is not very populated, they are also intertwined in the Sword Academy, and a single hair can move the whole body. That's what he can do with a word."

Shen Zhengjing completely suppressed all the voices by force, and could even ruthlessly eliminate all hidden dangers in the bud.

However, Zhao Shuli is different from Shen Zhengjing.

He didn't have the force and cruelty to suppress all opposing voices.

Shen Zhengjing naturally knew it too, and joked:

"Just kidding, why should you take it seriously!"

"However, the Sword Academy and Yinyi belong to the same family. If something happens to the Sword Academy, can I ignore it? If something happens to the Yinyi family, my Sword Academy will not ignore it at all, will it?"

Zhao Shuli agreed with Shen Zhengjing's words.

After thinking about it, he said:
"Let's not talk about anything else! Old Shen, do you really want to use the Lan family as a barrier to do that?"

Shen Zhengjing stroked his white beard and said with a smile:

"The Lan family got too much, and Germany doesn't deserve it. Is it right to shed some blood?"

"Back then they could be regarded as free pick-ups, and this free pick-up will naturally be used at this time, what do you think? Old Zhao?"

Zhao Shuli stared at the octagonal mirror on his lap, not knowing what to say, so he could only agree:
"Then do as you say, let your second child do it, I only trust him!"

Shen Zhengjing chuckled and said:
"I was going to let the second child go, but now I want him to bring someone else. I wonder if you would like to?"

Zhao Shuli looked up at Shen Zhengjing, then lowered his head and asked:

"Who? My eldest grandson? Or my eldest apprentice?"

Shen Zhengjing had an evil smile on his face, and said, "Neither of them."

Zhao Shuli was taken aback, and asked, "Who is that?"

Shen Zhengjing stood up, laughed and said:

"I'm back, I'll pick it up, lest he say we old things are impersonal!"

Zhao Shuli went in without knowing it, but he couldn't think of anyone who could ask Shen Zhengjing to pick him up in person.

(End of this chapter)