I Am the Righteous Master

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Tianyuan Academy doesn't need birth certificates, but only accepts women... Apart from Qingniu Academy, where is there a better place in the world? "

"This……"

Young Master Qingshan was at a loss for words for a moment, and then he heard the scholar in front of him say:

"I advise my virtuous brother not to be too ambitious. Being able to study in the Qingniu Academy is already a blessing for three lifetimes of cultivation. In matters of cultivation, you still have to be solid and take one step at a time."

Young Master Qingshan was speechless by what he said, turned his head to the side, and stopped talking.

Jiang Yun listened on the sidelines, and understood Qingniu Academy a little bit more in his heart.

"Speaking of which, I don't think my virtuous brother is dressed like a scholar. Is my virtuous brother also going to join Qingniu Academy?" The scholar suddenly asked.

The son disguised as a man shook his head: "I come from a family of merchants. I have been traveling with my father to do business since I was a child. My family lives in Qingyun City."

"I see."

The scholar understood, nodded, and asked again: "Since the virtuous brother lives here, why do you need to settle down in the inn in this town? Although the land of a hundred miles is not close, to monks, it is only a short distance away." .”

The reason why he stayed in this inn was that the enrollment of Qingniu Academy hadn't started yet, so it was useless to go now.

Another reason is that the inns in the city must be much more expensive than those in the town. Scholars are shy in their pockets, so they can save as much as they can.

"Brother Xian is coming to Qingyun City for the first time, right?" Young Master Qingshan asked.

"Your brother is right." The scholar nodded.

"Brother Xian, it's time to catch up."

The young man in green shirt laughed, and inadvertently, his voice suddenly shrilled a few times, and she coughed a few times to cover it up.

"Every May [-]th is a big day for Qingniu City to celebrate, because Qingniu Academy was established on this day."

Young Master Qingshan said, "Every May [-]th, the whole city celebrates for three days, and there is no curfew at night, which is no less lively than the New Year's Eve.

On days like this, the defense of the city is also more cumbersome and cautious, and there are even great experts in the Divine Tower Realm personally sitting in the town to prevent spies from entering. "

Hearing this, Jiang Yun frowned slightly.

It seems that it was really a coincidence that I came here.

"And our family only comes back every six months, so the inspection is naturally very troublesome. My father is also going up and down, preparing to go to the city as soon as possible to catch up with this grand event."

Young Master Qingshan said, "But for our family, it's not a big problem. The chief who is in charge of guarding the city gate is an old acquaintance of my father. He will take care of it and let it go after a few words."

When she said this, there was obviously a little pride on her face.

Jiang Yun was listening.

The scholar's name was Zhang Mo, and he was from Qianlie County, the southern border of Yong'an County. He traveled thousands of miles to study in Qingyun City, the prefecture of Yong'an County.

The woman called herself Jia Qing, she was a native of Qingyun City, a family of merchants, it is not known if it is true or not.

That night.

For safety reasons, the three of Jiang Yun opened a large room.

Gu Yuqing sat on the bed very unkempt, kicked off her little boots, her slender pale legs stretched out of the bed, and her two pure white feet dangled in the air.

Jiang Yun sat beside the bed, moved a small stool, and held a pair of maps in his hand, whose sight was blocked by those jade feet from time to time.

He frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand to catch the little foot, but the opponent avoided it, and a pair of jade feet slid across the arc in the air like a fish, and slipped out of his hand.

Looking up along the calf, looking over the beautiful figure, Gu Yuqing was looking at him with a smile, Jiang Yun raised his brows, and lowered his head slightly——

Gu Yuqing was wearing a knee-length skirt, and the height of the bed was much higher than the small stool. From Jiang Yun's point of view, it was just right...

Gu Yuqing came to his senses, lifted a jade leg and kicked Jiang Yun's shoulder.

However, when doing this action, the soft and silky skirt slid up her smooth thighs, and Jiang Yun's eyes lit up.

Gu Yuqing snorted, knowing that he was still taking advantage of him.

At this moment, Cheng Yingshuang came over, her eyes rolled, her red lips parted slightly and said:

"Can the Holy Son take a bath?"

"...Uncle Cheng will go first, I'll do it myself."

Jiang Yun made a "please" gesture.

"The concubine is impolite."

Cheng Yingshuang looked at her holy son, smiled softly, her eyes were soft and charming.

Of course, she didn't really want to seduce Jiang Yun. Cheng Yingshuang was very clear about her physical condition.

It's just that his son was born handsome, which made Pavilion Master Cheng think of molesting him.

The only pity, the other party did not respond.

Jiang Yun looked at Cheng Yingshuang expressionlessly, thinking that the Holy Son would see you through at a glance.

Just after coming out of the Nirvana Abyss, a lot of demonic poison in his body was cleaned up, and the life-and-death crisis was temporarily lifted. Pavilion Master Cheng was in a happy mood and naturally floated up.

Men and women are different, and Cheng Yingshuang wants to take a bath, so Jiang Yun is naturally not easy to watch.

Fortunately, the room was big enough, so Jiang Yun pulled a piece of silk to separate the inside and outside of the room, and put a bathtub inside.

Cheng Yingshuang was wearing a thin shirt, and walked in with the clothes in her arms.

The sound of water flowing is clear, and the fragrance of floral dew can be smelled in the room.

After a while, Cheng Yingshuang changed her clothes and walked out with slightly wet hair.

She gave Jiang Yun a look, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

Just as Jiang Yun was wondering what Uncle Cheng meant, Gu Yuqing looked at Jiang Yun and raised his chin:

"Hold me over."

Chapter One Hundred and Three

Jiang Yun smiled slightly, without saying a word, leaned over and picked up Gu Yuqing, and walked behind the curtain.

Water was already placed in the bathtub, and flower petals were sprinkled on it.

Pavilion Master Cheng is obviously a very understanding person. Not only did he clean up the bathroom, he even changed the tub.

The bathtub in front of Jiang Yun was more than double the size of what Cheng Yingshuang used before.

Is it too much to put a bed next to it?

Jiang Yun rolled his eyes, thinking that this uncle has never even experienced a man, and he is still an old Si Ji.

Gu Yuqing hugged his neck and kissed him on the cheek:

"You hug me here, this is your reward."

Holding the beauty in his arms, Jiang Yun blinked: "Isn't that enough?"

"Then... let's wash together?"

Gu Yuqing rolled her eyes, reached out and gently tore open the front of Jiang Yun's clothes.

Outside the curtain, Pavilion Master Cheng's voice came:

"You guys wash first, uncle, I'll go out and buy some supper..."

The corners of Jiang Yun's mouth curled up, and he answered, gently placing Gu Yuqing on the bed.

Just as he was about to make further moves, a wind chime suddenly sounded from the corridor outside the door.

The sound of the wind chime is not crisp, on the contrary it is very dull, spreading in the silent night.

Jiang Yun frowned and stopped moving.

Gu Yuqing's face also changed slightly.

A layer of white Dharma light shone from her body, covering Gu Yuqing, and there were ripples on the Dharma light, like a small stone thrown into the calm water.

Jiang Yun was about to go out, but remembered that Gu Yuqing was still barefoot, so he picked her up by the waist and lifted the curtain.

"something wrong."

At the door, Cheng Yingshuang frowned, and said with fascination.

"It's like some kind of soul requiem technique. People affected by the sound of the wind chime will fall into a coma within a few tens of breaths if the level is not enough."

Gu Yuqing said that she used to be the saint of Tianyin Valley, she knew the way of rhythm very well, and judged the heel of the wind chimes.

As for why the three people in the room were not affected.

Cheng Yingshuang is already a great cultivator of the fourth heaven of the divine tower, her realm is too high, and the sound of the wind chime can't affect her at all.

Gu Yuqing was born in Tianyin Valley, and he has a "Wugou Zhenjue", and has a special magic power barrier on his body.

If someone wants to plot against her by means of cursing or other methods, they will be blocked by this mana barrier and an alarm will be issued.

And Jiang Yun's body has an extremely special immortal and demon foundation, which can ward off all evil and change, and with the growth of his cultivation base, he can even achieve [Ten Thousand Laws Do Not Invade].

Of the three, one has a high cultivation base, one has defense, and the other has passive resistance, but none of them were disturbed by the sound of the wind chime.

"The monks below the Divine Tower Realm should all be affected by this ringtone."

Jiang Yun felt it slightly, "However, the interference effect of the wind chime is not long-lasting, even if you are in a coma, you may still be awakened."

At the same time, the sound of the wind chime also stopped.

………………

On the first floor of the hotel, in the lobby.

"Second, you go to the second floor, and third, go to the top floor. Before you go home, you have to bring some gifts for the children."

The lobby was already brightly lit, and a tall middle-aged man stood in the center.

Surrounding him are dozens of burly men, dressed in strong attire, whose cultivation bases are all at the early stage of the four extremes, and two of them have even reached the middle four extremes.

"Kill all the people in the inn, leave no one alive, and make it clean."

The middle-aged man spoke indifferently. He was obviously dressed as a merchant, but there was an undisguised murderous intent in his voice.