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Chapter 87 Rest in peace, all parties come to explore

At this time, the sound of horse hooves came from the other end of Babao Lane, and a strong man flew to the first.

The visitor rushed to the front and stopped, with a golden helmet and a long sword in his hand, and a solemn expression. It was Qin Yue, the new general of the Imperial Army of the Gyeonggi.

He stepped forward and bowed slightly to Lao Ke and Murong Qianfan, then turned his head to shout at the demon clan with the longest horns, "Fan Songcheng, you escaped by luck twenty years ago from the foot of Yinshan Mountain, but I expected that one day it would fall into my hands in Chang'an City?"

Fan Songcheng looked up and recognized Qin Yue. His eyes suddenly filled with resentment and said, "You slaughtered my Fan tribe for nearly a thousand, and my elders will definitely tear you into pieces!"

Qin Yue sneered and said, "Fan Qian? I will take you back to Daozhu, and you should explain the whereabouts of the defeated general."

When Fan Songcheng heard this, his heart was ashamed. He was severely injured by Lao Ke and fell into the hands of his old enemy Qin Yue. It was difficult to even commit suicide. I am afraid that the elder's information would be leaked unconsciously, and he was completely desperate.

The Longwu Army, which had been purged by dozens of cavalry, had arrived near. Qin Yue waved his right arm and shouted: "Take it away!"

Several soldiers jumped off the horse, held down the three demons, tied the ropes quickly, and took them down.

Qin Yue said to Murong Qianfan and Lao Ke: "I will go to Daozhu and say goodbye."

Master Murong nodded, and Qin Yue turned around and left.

The dragon and martial armies also turned their horses and left.

Zhao Hanyu and Qiu Hong were lying on the ground, still unconscious.

Seeing that Ximen Guang was seriously injured in both palms, Lao Ke bent down and held Qiu Hong on his shoulders, and picked up the bag and long sword for him.

Murong Qianfan also picked up Zhao Hanyu, turned his head to look in the direction where Qin Yue and others left, glared at him full of hatred, and then strode towards Luofeng Academy.

When he entered the yard, Lao Ke's face changed slightly and he exclaimed.

Murong Qianfan had sharp eyes and saw a figure trance from the lakeside to the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Taoist Qiu Feng stood on the lawn, looked up at the north, and was still in a daze.

He heard the movement and turned around. Seeing Zhao Hanyu being held by Murong Qianfan, Shou brows frowned, his expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly approached and asked, "What's going on?" After saying that, he stretched out his hand and put it on Zhao Hanyu's wrist.

Murong Qianfan glanced at Ximen Guang, and the latter replied: "The two of them met the Heavenly Demon Clan in the alley. I was awakened by a soul fluctuation. When I walked outside the yard, I happened to see them taking action, so I prepared for rescue, but I couldn't break the ban they set. Fortunately, Senior Ke arrived in time to take action, otherwise the three of us would have been killed."

Qiu Feng tried to find out that Zhao Hanyu's vein was peaceful, and then checked Qiu Hong, but now it was fine. It was probably because of the powerful attack of the Heavenly Demon Clan that shocked the soul. He was unconscious for a while and he should be fine. Then he felt relieved.

They quickly sent Zhao Hanyu into the bedroom, and then found another dormitory to accommodate Qiu Hong.

Murong Qianfan stepped forward and asked Qiu Feng, "Master, I just saw a figure rushing into the sky by the lake. Whose master is it?"

When Lao Ke heard the young master's question, he looked a little confused. He thought to himself how long he had been away? How old is he? He has really come to this point? It turns out that the day he went down the mountain was not an illusion. Well? No! That day he clearly felt two breaths, could it be...

The more he thought about it, the more he became more shocked, and the more he thought about it, the more he admired it.

Taoist Qiu Feng thought for a while and said, "Mr. Murong, it is not advisable to discuss this matter for the time being, and don't tell Zhao Hanyu, so as not to be distracted and delay the progress of recuperation and practice."

Seeing that the palace master looked serious, Murong Qianfan couldn't say anything more.

Not long after, Princess Xinyan and Fu Taibao came together and asked about the past. When she heard that Zhao Hanyu was traumatized by the demons, she was shocked.

Xinyan obtained Qiu Feng's permission and entered the room to visit the teacher. When she saw that he was sleeping soundly, she heard that her soul was shocked and the rest was not seriously injured. She felt relieved.

The master and servant Xinyan left behind rare elixirs and holy medicines for healing and some gifts, and left a message to the teacher to be well educated, and wait until the princess successfully entered the orifice to visit her, and then left.

Shortly after Xinyan left, the second prince Li Qingye also came to Luofeng Academy with a gift box.

He expressed his sincere concern and condolences about Zhao Hanyu's encounter with the demon clan, and proposed to visit him with his own eyes, but was politely declined by Taoist Qiu Feng. He did not want Zhao Hanyu to fall into the internal struggle of the royal family too early.

Prince Qingye understood Qiu Feng's care and protection for Zhao Hanyu very well, and acted very open-mindedly. After leaving sincere blessings to the injured, he left with ease.

After a while, Nanyuan and Lin Wu walked out of the quiet room.

The process of lifting the forbidden technique consumes a lot of energy and energy. Even though he has been regulating his breath in the quiet room for a long time, Lin Wu's face is still a little pale.

Taoist Qiu Feng nodded to the two of them to comfort them, and then signaled them to go to rest themselves to avoid revealing the secrets in the quiet room. He was even more afraid that the two passionate and stupid professors would make a big fuss and make a lot of sarcasm and make a lot of sarcasm and sang sarcasm, which would only make people upset.

The hall was quiet for a while, and Lao Ke was invited by Taoist Qiu Feng to speak outside the hall. Murong Qianfan pulled Ximen Guang to interrogate in detail.

"You stupid monkey, why didn't you expect to go back to the hospital to get a rescue when you encounter such a thing? With your tiny skills, you almost trap yourself in if you couldn't save me."

"I, I saw them taking action at that time, and I didn't know that the ban had been laid, so I wanted to wait for me to run over and turn into three to three. I might have hope of being able to beat them, but I was blocked outside and the stick couldn't be pulled..." Ximen Guang replied guiltily.

Murong Qianfan looked at him like an idiot and said contemptuously: "Knowing that there is Lord Qiu Feng in the courtyard, you want to show off. Now, lie down two times. If Uncle Ke hadn't sensed the powerful soul fluctuations in advance, we came to see what happened, and Zhao Hanyu would have been killed by you!"

Ximen Guang thought about it and felt a little scared. He suddenly remembered the touch of the terrifying soul and asked with a palpitation: "I was also shocked by that soul. At that time, I was like I was about to explode. Fortunately, a gentle spiritual sense brush would be enough for me."

Murong Qianfan was a little suspicious when he heard this, but Taoist Qiu Feng did not answer just now. It seems that there will be no answer to this matter for the time being.

He thought for a while and asked, "Who is the other person? According to the situation on the scene, it is estimated that he should have saved Zhao Hanyu, otherwise, two wheels, one cave, and ten Zhao Hanyu will be finished."

Ximen Guang felt that the boy had a familiar face, frowned and thought for a while, and suddenly recalled it. He looked up and replied, "Ah, it was the last time we came to Tianyu Academy to find you. At the gate of the courtyard, he was bullied by Leng Aoyun's group. Yes, it was him, I remember his old sword."

Murong Qianfan couldn't help but be stunned, then was delighted and shouted, "How could it be him? This is really surprising!"

Ximen Guang was a little puzzled and asked, "Who is he? Why are you so happy to do?"

Murong Qianfan said, "Last time after you left, I asked someone to ask who was driven out of the academy by Leng Aoyun. I didn't expect it to be him, and I didn't expect that he actually came here and saved Zhao Hanyu. Let's go and see him, and we have to thank him!"

After saying that, he walked straight to the dormitory building. Ximen Guang was confused and had to follow him.

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Taoist Qiu Feng and Lao Ke stood outside the hall, watching the two teenagers go to the dormitory building.

Qiu Feng said, "The old Taoist knows that Gonggong Ke came from Jingyang Mountain with Mr. Murong, and has a close relationship with Jingyang Sect. I won't hide what happened just now. The one who appeared here was Li Zhe, a great disciple of the inner sect. In order to protect the origin of the child, Gonggong Ke kept his mouth shut."

Lao Ke smiled and said, "I have guessed his identity from the breath of a person, but I am a little surprised and unbelievable. Thank you for your frankness and trust. I must keep the secret and will not even tell the young master."

Qiu Feng nodded and sighed: "It was also the old Taoist who was negligent for a moment that made the child fall into danger. If there was a slight mistake, the old Taoist really didn't know how to explain to the national master."

Lao Ke shook his head and comforted him: "Master Palace, you are a little worried. Just imagine how good the National Master is. You can tell a thousand miles of things with just a sweep of spiritual consciousness. Will you not be able to perceive the situation at that time and allow the demons to act recklessly? Besides, I have come to the forefront, and Brother Zhao is at most a shocking result, so Master Palace, you don't have to blame yourself too much."

Taoist Qiu Feng thought about it and felt it was reasonable.

Lao Ke continued: "Brother Zhao is a lucky person, and he is honest and simple and generous. Such a person will inevitably have difficulties and difficulties, but it may not be so easy to die."

Qiu Feng nodded silently, convinced Lao Ke's words.

At this time, there were visitors outside the college, but the eldest prince Li Shujie sent someone to give gifts.

The middle-aged man wearing housekeeper's clothes looked a little arrogant. He pushed the gift box in his hand and stuffed it into the somewhat stunned Old Ke's arm. Then he said loudly: "Your Highness tells you to take the box of Chinese medicine. As long as you don't die, you can save him. Let him eat it quickly. Don't die accidentally and ruin your highness's kindness!"

Lao Ke's eyes turned cold, his arms sag naturally, the gift box fell to the ground with a "pop", the lid of the box opened, and a jade bottle rolled out of the box.

Before the housekeeper could show his power to bully others, he was slapped on the face by the angry Qiu Feng, and let out a "wow" scream, spitting out half of his bloody teeth in his mouth.

The housekeeper covered his face and was about to make a second howl. Taoist Qiu Feng stepped forward and kicked him in the belly. He suddenly flew back seven or eight feet away, his body bent like a shrimp and nested on the ground, trembling with pain, so he could no longer speak.

Taoist Qiu Feng snorted coldly and said, "Go back and tell Li Shujie that Zhao Hanyu can't die. If he wants to be dissatisfied, ask him to come and talk to the old Taoist in person, get out!"

The housekeeper paused for a long time before he could get up tremblingly, and did not dare to come over to clean up the gift box on the ground, and ran out of the yard with his lower abdomen.

Qiu Feng and Lao Ke were about to turn back to the library, but someone came in at the gate of the courtyard.

People who came back this time were even more unexpected. It was the Su Palace who sent someone to give gifts and condolences.

The manager of the Su Palace was humble and polite, and his tone was humble and gentle. A few simple words expressed the concern and acceptance of King Su, and then he respectfully presented the gift box.

Qiu Feng and Lao Ke looked at each other, Qiu Feng turned to the manager and said, "When Zhao Hanyu woke up, the old Taoist would definitely convey King Su's kindness, and the gift would be spared. There are many people coming to visit today, and there are already many medicinal supplements, too much is not enough."

The manager knew about Taoist Qiu Feng's reputation in the capital, so he did not dare to force him. He had to bow respectfully and deeply, take a few steps back, turn around and get out of the hospital, and return to the palace to report his life.

Seeing the figure of the manager disappearing at the gate of the courtyard, Lao Ke shook his head and smiled, saying, "This is strange. If Li Tianduo knew about King Su's behavior, I wonder what he would feel?"

Qiu Feng also smiled and said, "The hundreds of years of struggle have never come to a foregone conclusion. It seems that the other camp is not a solid one. However, in the face of King Su's move, Li Tianduo could only suffer a silence. After all, King Su did not appear here that night."

Lao Ke nodded and sighed: "Since ancient times, the royal family has been in conflict. Lord of the Palace, let's go and see those two young men."

Qiu Feng's chin, the two of them walked straight towards the dormitory building.
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