Chapter 9 The Young Hero spares his life

Zhao San met with Jian Yang before going in and thinking about it.

"When I come out, I will definitely not let you go."

"Okay Senior Brother Zhao, it's a smooth journey." Jian Yang also waved his hand, sincere and sincere.

Zhao San glared at him fiercely, and then left.

After Zhao San left, the entire library was clean. Jian Yang went to the cafeteria to eat at noon, and as expected, Zhao San's little brother from Zhongcheng came over and said, "Did you kill Senior Brother Zhao who was sentenced to confinement? "

"I can't see it, you have such a vicious heart at such a young age." Someone echoed.

Jian Yang walked to the table next to him, picked up a steamed bun and took a bite: "So what?"

"I advise you to think clearly. If I can get Zhao San away, I can get you too. If anyone doesn't believe me, just let them go."

His words were loud and fearless. At a young age, he had an aura that was not afraid of the world, and he really stunned everyone.

Some people are popular but they want to come over again, but they are held back. Everyone looks at Jian Yang, who is eating comfortably, and shut up.

And Jian Yang is purely for the sake of helping the original body out and shutting up these annoying sparrows, what are they? He used to be a tyrant in school, and whoever dared to challenge him, these little brats dare to come out and do harm after seeing as many people as possible.

It would be unreasonable for him not to teach them why the flowers are so red.

Without Zhao San, life is very comfortable. The newcomer to partner with him is very honest and has a fair division of labor with Jian Yang. Jian Yang has eased a lot of work and lived a good life.

Just halfway through a month, he was called by Min Yue.

"Jian Yang, are you still getting used to it these few days?"

"Thank you Senior Sister for your concern, everything is fine." Jian Yang replied respectfully

"That's good, San'er's business..." Min Yue said hesitantly, "Don't bother with him, he is still young and ignorant."

Come, come, this is the legend that he was still a child.

Naturally, Jian Yang would not confront Min Yue. He said, "What senior sister said, it was just a misunderstanding. Presumably senior brother didn't do it on purpose."

He spoke generously, and his clear eyes did not seem to be fake, Min Yue said: "This time, Elder Hong has come out of the retreat, and he has learned something during the retreat. I want to share it with the disciples. Several books that may be used in the symposium are instructed to the library. Prepare, this work used to be done by San'er, and now that he is gone, you can prepare."

"Senior sister, this is not easy, I'm new here..."

"There's nothing wrong with it." Min Yue interrupted him: "I just prepared some books, not for you to talk about it."

"Yes." Jian Yang responded

The experience of coming to the Bookstore is not seen in the original work, but it is possible that I overlooked it. The only thing I can remember is that in the original work, the senior brother deliberately sent the protagonist to the place of the dead enemy to rectify him in order to make him suffer.

However, it did not say what the protagonist experienced here.

Jian Yang frowned and felt that things were not easy. Min Yue was definitely going to her younger brother Zhao San. His younger brother was locked up by herself, how could she swallow this breath?

Jian Yang went back to gather the books, and then checked them carefully to make sure that the quantity and type were correct. Then he was relieved. There was still one night before Mr. Hong's symposium. He did have these books ready, but books were not allowed From the library, he can only guard here.

When someone shouts downstairs there is a thief, a thief is caught.

Jian Yang's heart didn't fluctuate, he even wanted to laugh a little, he yawned, it's really hard for them to come out so late.

The people downstairs were still shouting perseveringly, and Jian Yang didn't move, until a dark shadow flashed past, and a dagger touched his neck.

"Don't move." A deep male voice came.

"I won't move, I won't move, young hero, what are you doing, I will actively cooperate." Jian Yang raised his hand very spineless.

What a joke, there really is a thief, is he so unlucky?

"Tell me, where is Jiuyang Jue?" The dagger was one point closer

Jian Yang could feel the blood flowing down, and he hurriedly said, "Young master, calm down, it's not that I don't say it, but that I'm just passing by, you can touch it."

He suddenly raised his hand to frighten the thief.

"be honest!"

"No, young man, listen to my explanation, you can feel my pulse, I don't even have Qi practice, so I'm qualified to enter the library." He said it very sincerely, and pretended to wipe his tears. : "I can only sneak in and read when the night is dark and the wind is high. Speaking of which, it's just that I don't have the skills like you, Young Hero. I'm really envious."

The man grabbed Jian Yang's arm and felt the pulse, and found that there was really only weak infuriating qi. The disciples of the Book Collection Pavilion were all inner disciples. How could anyone not even practice qi? is true.

The man's eyes sank, since it's useless, then...

"But young man, I often sneak in, I might know the exercises you mentioned, it's not as good as me..."

"Stop talking nonsense and lead the way!"

"Yes, yes, of course." Jian Yang responded and sat back just as he was about to stand up: Oops!

The man glared at him, and Jian Yang said, "Young Xia, your heroic spirit is so strong that I'm so scared that my legs go weak."

The people downstairs were still searching, and Jian Yang secretly scolded them for not coming to the third floor, so he could only delay the time secretly, who knew that the man could see through his thoughts and a flick in his hand, a black shadow fell into Jian Yang's forehead.

He sneered: "Procrastinating? If you don't take me to find the book today, you will be poisoned by me, and you will only die, and even the gods of Luo Luo can't save you!"

Jian Yang pretended to be afraid and panicked: "Don't, don't, I'll take you there, I don't want to die yet, I haven't even got a daughter-in-law yet..."

He had to talk more, and the man said viciously: "Shut up, if there is another half of nonsense, be careful I will cut your tongue!"

Jian Yang stopped talking. He now scolded Min Yue's group of people in his heart. He thought they were going to do something in the book, but he never thought of it. He really underestimated them. He would stay and read the book at night, and he knew that there would be thieves to steal the book, so he left him here to die.

That's great, Jian Yang shook hands, he racked his brains and there was no such paragraph in the original book, the man behind him didn't look like an actor, maybe he was seriously killing him, Jian Yang panicked in his heart. Pi, senior brother, come and save your little junior brother, who will you go after I die.

At the same time, Lin Xuanhe, who was cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes. His star-eyed sword eyebrows were very sharp at the moment, and he narrowed his eyes dangerously. He stood up with a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth. He smelled blood. , Jane Yang's blood.

Library - seventh floor

Jian Yang was reading books in rows, and the man behind him said impatiently, "Have you found it?"

Silence answered him.

"You dare to lie to me?" The man seemed to react suddenly and said angrily. He worked hard in secret, and the poison in Jian Yang's body just broke out, and the pain was unbearable.

"Hey, ah, ah, goodbye, young chap, didn't you tell me to cut my tongue when I was not allowed to speak?" Jian Yang said aggrieved, sweating on his forehead, and grinning reluctantly in response

The man's face was dark, but at this time, someone came upstairs. The man grabbed Jian Yang's arm and opened a barrier in the air. He crossed out of thin air to an unoccupied place outside the library, and he left the person aside.

Jian Yang flicked the ashes on his body. The poison would not hurt when the man threw him away. Now the fatal question is, why doesn't this man let him go?

"You know where that book is, right?" The man was not only not stupid, but very smart. He slowly walked towards Jianxi, lowered his body and raised his chin with his hand, forcing Jianxi to go straight to him. Shi: "Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Before Jianxi could speak, the man who was still pressing step by step suddenly covered his shoulders and let go, looking like he was seriously injured, and took two steps back: "Who? Come out!"

Lin Xuanhe walked out. He looked at the man as if he was looking at a dead man: "You dare to trespass in the library, who sent you here?"

The man knew that it was not Lin Xuan and his opponent to fight hard, he gritted his teeth: "I'm unlucky."

He tore a

space

The crack should be ready to escape, but Lin Xuanhe waved his hand, and a powerful infuriating shot knocked the man down from the air.

That infuriating energy was so lethal that a man had to struggle to get up after he fell, Lin Xuanhe walked directly in front of him, raised his foot to press the man's chest, presumptuous and arrogant: "What do you think, Don't I dare to kill you on the spot?"

The man looked startled and panicked, he said, "You can't kill me..."

"Why can't I?" Lin Xuanhe looked at the man who was struggling, hatred and a playful gleam flashed in his eyes, he pressed his feet hard, and the sound of broken bones sounded: "Say, who is your master?"

The man twisted his face in pain, and suddenly groaned, blood spit out from the corner of his mouth, and went silent.

Lin Xuanhe's stern face was expressionless, he stood up straight, glanced at the breathless man, and took stock in his heart.

Jian Yang said, "Eldest brother! I can't!"

Lin Xuanhe frowned: "What?"

Jian Yang rubbed his brain in pain: "I've been poisoned. This man has an antidote. He said that I'll die if I get poisoned."

Lin Xuanhe got angry when he mentioned the word death: "Shut up!"

Jian Yang didn't know why the eldest brother was angry, so he could only shut up angrily, stood up and prepared to write a suicide note to commemorate his glorious life.

Seeing Lin Xuanhe coming over and grabbing his hand and starting to feel the pulse, his expression became more and more solemn, and Jian Yang's heart sank when he saw it.

"Big, big brother, just say it directly, I can bear it."

"Well, you may not survive tonight." Lin Xuanhe said bluntly.

"Ah, really?" Jian Yang began to panic

Lin Xuanhe turned his face away and smiled slightly: "Fake, idiot."