Suddenly there was a heartbreaking scream.

The birds were startled.

…

"Then, that young master calls himself Shen Jiao..."

The headless corpse stood on the edge of the bed, and the waiter knelt down in front of the door, shaking like chaff.

Su Qingxiao held her beloved son's kind-hearted head in her arms, with an old face full of tears, and her expression had become numb.

Master Zhou, Da Zhuang Er Zhuang, Dean Zeng Fan of Peacock Academy... The place was already crowded with people.

Su Hongyu and Dongmei stood outside the door and did not dare to go in.

Su Hongyu turned pale with fright, clutched Dongmei's hand tightly, and her body couldn't stop trembling.

"Shen Jiao?" Master Zhou frowned, "It shouldn't be Mr. Shen. Please describe that person's appearance."

The waiter shivered and recalled: "That young man is very young, about eighteen or nineteen years old, and his facial features... are very handsome! He is tall, but neither strong nor thin... That's right! He was carrying a sword on his back... and there was another young master traveling with him. The young master was also young and handsome, but taciturn, and he was carrying a sword on his back..."

After hearing this description, everyone felt confident.

Er Zhuang also muttered: "It sounds a bit like Wu Qi and the one named He Chuan..."

Da Zhuang lightly kicked him and looked away.

Er Zhuang quickly shut his mouth.

Su Qingxiao murmured: "Li Wuqi...Li Wuqi...you made me the last of the Su family...you are so cruel!"

Zeng Fan was confused: "Master Zhou, look at this..."

Master Zhou shook his head and said: "Human life is at stake, how dare Zhou dare to speak nonsense? You should report it to the official..."

Everyone agreed on the matter and sent someone to report the case to the government. However, when the officers and soldiers arrived, they just hurriedly cleaned up the mess, asked a few words, and left.

Seeing that the matter was about to come to an end, Zeng Fan suddenly asked: "I wonder where Mr. Shen went?"

…

In a secluded alley, Li Wuqi stood at the entrance with his hands behind his hands.

Elder Quan appeared in front of Li Wuqi and handed over a cloth bag dripping with blood: "Here is the head of Blood Shadow Gang leader Qi Tu!"

Li Wuqi said: "Take this dead head that went astray and feed it to the dogs."

"yes!"

"Is there no whereabouts of Shen Jiao yet?"

"Back to the young master... Elder Jian is still looking for..."

"Okay." Li Wuqi nodded.

After Elder Quan left, Li Wuqi left the alley, bought some breakfast and returned to the inn.

In Li Wuxin and Mudan's room, the black and white evil spirits were having a fight in the room.

Li Wuqi fed the buns to them, and the two dogs waggled their tails and ate happily.

The terrifying scars on the old Black Mountain demon's body seemed to be unable to go away. Li Wuqi felt a little distressed when he saw it, so he reached out and touched its head.

…

at the same time.

Chang'an Academy, a quiet and elegant residence.

Shen Jiao knocked gently on the wooden door.

An elegant young man opened the door.

Shen Jiao saluted and said, "Shen Jiao, I met a few young gentlemen here."

The three people inside the door returned the greeting and said, "I wonder why Mr. Shen is visiting?"

Shen Jiao then said: "I have been entrusted by Su Qingxiao, the head of the Su family in Changning County, to visit the manager of Zhenjiang Tower, Hongque Academy Tower."

The three of them looked at each other: "The Su family in Changning County?"

"Exactly."

"Master Shen, please wait a moment."

The three of them returned to the room and whispered, "Is this the Su family who claims to be a distant relative of the building manager and often fawns over Hongque Academy?"

"Exactly."

"What should we do?"

"Although the Su family and Mr. Lou are not distant relatives, it is said that they have some friendship. We should not offend..."

Several people welcomed Shen Jiao into the door.

Introduce yourself one by one.

"I'm Nangong Xiangrui, the great disciple of Feng Pavilion of Hongque Academy."

"I am Xia Yang Changsheng, a disciple of Feng Pavilion of Hongque Academy."

"I'm Zhuo Wangdao, a disciple of Feng Pavilion."

Shen Jiao returned the gifts one by one.

Nangong Xiangrui said: "Chief Lou will not arrive in Chang'an until the Hongque Poetry Competition starts tomorrow. I wonder why the Su family leader wants to see him?"

Shen Jiao smiled and said: "It's just a small matter, and it doesn't necessarily have to be done by Mr. Lou personally."

Yang Changsheng asked: "What little matter?"

"The head of the Su family has been trapped by villains recently and has suffered terribly. In desperation, he had no choice but to seek help from Mr. Lou in the hope of getting out of trouble."

Nangong Xiangrui frowned: "The head of the Su family and Mr. Lou are distant relatives. Who dares to target him?"

Shen Jiao said: "A young man with strong temperament should be practicing martial arts. With some fist and kick skills, he has tormented everyone in the Su family."

Yang Changsheng sneered and said: "Fisting and kicking skills? It turns out he is another country boy..."

Nangong Xiangrui thought thoughtfully: "What does the Master of the Su family mean?"

Shen Jiao said: "The head of the Su family came to ask Mr. Lou for help just because he didn't know what to do."

Yang Changsheng said: "What's so difficult about this? Find that boy and let us negotiate with him in the name of Hongque Academy."

Shen Jiao smiled bitterly and said: "This trick probably has no effect. It's not that the boy doesn't know the background of the Su family, it's just that, as he said, he doesn't take Hongque Academy seriously."

"Oh?" Nangong Xiangrui's lips curled up into a sneer, "You don't even look down on me, Hongque Academy?"

Shen Jiao shook his head and said: "His exact words: I can kill a lot of these poor scholars with just one palm of my hand!"

"Ha!" Yang Changsheng shouted, "You are so arrogant!"

Nangong Xiangrui said: "It's just a frog at the bottom of a well, why bother to be angry? In this case, I'll just come out and teach that kid a lesson, and let him know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world!"

"I'm afraid it's not enough to teach him a lesson." Shen Jiao said again, "To be honest, that kid is a bully. He kills, loots, and commits all kinds of evil. I'm afraid there are many lives at stake, but no one has been able to do anything to get rid of him."

Zhuo Wangdao, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said: "To be so arrogant, what state is he? Grandmaster? Taoism? Or Nirvana?"

Shen Jiao pretended to be surprised and said: "Grand Master?! No, no, no, how could such a master be born in such a remote and remote country? That kid is said to be a warrior."

"Just a warrior?" Nangong Xiangrui thought it was ridiculous, "It's such a small place! Even a small warrior dares to do evil!"

Yang Changsheng said: "Brother Nangong! Junior Brother Wangdao! Otherwise, on behalf of Hongque Academy, we will do justice for heaven and bring that bully to justice?"

Nangong nodded slightly: "That's exactly what I meant."

Zhuo Wangdao was silent, and Shen Jiao then said: "If the three of you are willing to take action, it will be a great blessing for the Su family! The three of you will also share the worries of the chief of the building! If the success is achieved, the Su family will definitely give you generous gifts!"

Nangong said: "When we see injustice on the road, we draw our swords to help. Although we are scholars, we are also brave and heroic! The so-called generous gifts can be avoided!"

Shen Jiao said: "But I also want to remind the three of you that that kid is not only arrogant, but also has bad conduct, and he is full of all kinds of conspiracies and tricks! I know that the students of Hongque Academy attach great importance to conduct. When confronting him, do not be fooled. He took advantage of this and was plotted."

Yang Changsheng said: "Don't worry, Mr. Shen, although we pay attention to self-cultivation, we are not rigid people! We know what methods we should use to deal with evil people!"

Shen Jiao said: "In this case, Shen is relieved."

Nangong said: "Then please tell Mr. Shen, who is that boy's name and where is he now..."

"Li Wuqi, staying at Changzhi Jiu'an Inn..."

After Shen Jiao left, Yang Changsheng said excitedly: "After all, the Su family has some relationship with Mr. Lou. If we share the worries of the Su family, we are sharing the worries of Mr. Lou. If Mr. Lou learns about it, he might recruit us. It’s high up!”

Nangong said calmly: "This is all for later. At present, it is our mission to eliminate harm for the people."

Zhuo Wangdao, who had been silent all the time, said with a solemn expression: "Two senior brothers, I think this matter is just one-sided words of Mr. Shen. There is more to..."

Yang Changsheng frowned and said, "Wangdao, just listen to what the senior brothers are talking about."

Nangong nodded and said: "I'm just a little martial artist in the mountains and fields. I have a rough knowledge. I probably don't even understand what the inner strength is! I am a master of literary arts! I also have two junior disciples of Guanxinjing to help me! As long as I take action, I can call out He died without a burial!"

Yang Changsheng said: "In that case, let's take action now. Tomorrow is the Hongque Poetry Festival, and we still need to represent Hongque Academy to take charge of the overall situation."

Nangong nodded.
Chapter completed!