A Clash of Gods

Duan Canghai and others were riding on the ground to catch up with Qi Ning. It was already dusk. People in Beijing ’s streets and lanes were in a hurry. At first, no one noticed the hot air balloons floating in the sky. It was easy for someone to see, startled, and called out. The people saw the hot air balloons floating in the air and were horrified.

They have never seen such a scene, the timid ones even hid in the house, those who looked up bravely, and discussed.

In fact, Qi Ning also knew that the hot air balloon was floating above the capital. Once it was noticeable, it was not very good after all. When the fuel was still left, operating the fire-breathing device weakened the fire and let the hot air balloon gradually fall. Duan Canghai and others Then he rode through the streets and followed the hot air balloon closely. Fortunately, Qi Ning did not stay in the sky for too long. When he landed, Duan Canghai and others were already waiting on the ground.

Qi Ning specifically found a hot air balloon in a relatively empty space. After landing, Xiao Yao seemed to be immersed in the excitement of Fang Cai, and he never recovered.

When Qi Ning handed over the rest to Duan Canghai and others, and led Xiaoyao to ride back to Longchi College, everyone was free to discuss, and when they saw Qi Ning coming back, everyone was wearing a respectful look. Looking at Qi Ning's eyes is even different from before.

Jiang Suiyun's expression was ugly. Qi Ningjing walked up to him with his hands on his back without saying much. He just looked down at his boots and smiled, but the meaning was already very clear.

A large group of people were all around, whispering, and many people were ridiculous. Obviously, in the eyes of many people, Jiang Suiyun made a gamble with Xiaohouye, it was uncomfortable. Try your best to humiliate yourself.

Jiang Suiyun took a deep breath and hesitated. He knew that Qi Ning could not let himself go today. Once he gritted his teeth, he finally squatted down and tore off a cloth towel from the hem of his clothes. His hands were trembling, but he still buried himself. Qi Ning wiped the boots.

Qi Ning carried his hands on his back, looked down from the top, and looked at Su Zixuan among the crowd. Su Zixuan met with Qi Ning's gaze, his body shook, and immediately lowered his head.

She naturally did not forget that when Hitachi made a gamble, she also participated in it. If she agreed to it, she would also be at the moment with Jiang Suiyun, kneeling at the foot of Qi Ning to wipe her boots.

Dangwu Wuxiang, the eldest lady of Houfu, wiped her boots under the eyes of all people, and it made people feel very embarrassed and annoying, not to mention that she had to go forward and wipe her boots on her knees.

When she saw Qi Ning looking at herself, she felt a sudden burst of fear in her heart, and she shrank back involuntarily.

Fortunately, he didn't hear the sound of Qi Ning's call. He glanced at Qi Ning secretly. Qi Ning's eyes had moved away, and he didn't look at himself anymore. Su Zixuan relaxed slightly.

Jiang Suiyun took the shirt ripped off his clothes and wiped both of Qi Ning's boots clean. Then he looked up and asked, "I wonder if Lord Hou is satisfied?"

Qi Ning lifted his feet and looked at each other, and said with a smile: "Yes, Jiang Gongzi's skill in wiping his boots is really remarkable. With this technique, no matter what happens in the future, there is no need to worry about having no food."

Jiang Suiyun crossed the color of resentment, but only when Qi Ning didn't see it, he reached out and said, "Master Jiang, is the silver ready?"

Jiang Suiyun stood up, pale, but calmed down as much as possible. He said: "Hou Ye does not need to worry. Since Jiang made a gamble with Hou Ye, he is willing to gamble to lose. The silver is not carried on him tonight. Will send people to the house, will not lose a penny. "

"Good!" Qi Ning nodded with a smile: "I'm willing to gamble to lose, Jiang Gongzi is also a loyal person. Before the tonight time, I also asked Jiang Gongzi to send all the money." "Everyone is a witness. I collect cash, but it is not corruption and bribery, but a gamble. If someone is backstabbed in the future, everyone will have to give me a witness."

As soon as this remark came out, there was a burst of laughter.

This laughter was like a knife, which was bitterly stuck in Jiang Suiyun's heart. Jiang Suiyun was almost breathless for a while. He looked at Qi Ning, his eyes were like a knife, and he could not wait for Qi Ning to be stern. .

Although the four rounds have ended, the book club has not ended there.

The ultimate goal of scholars from all over the world is to enter the eight major academies through this rare opportunity. Although Qionglu Academy and Yunshan Academy have already withdrawn, the remaining six major academies still have to ask questions and give everyone admission. Opportunity.

However, the disciples of the major academies can leave after the four rounds. Qionglin Academy is a women ’s academy, and naturally it does not record men, so it leaves early.

It's getting late, and the girls in Qionglin Academy do not have to return to the Academy, they can go home separately, and according to the rules of the Academy, after the end of the book meeting, the girls will be left with two days of vacation, so the next two days, There is no need to go to the college.

Qiong Lin Academy won the championship. Qi Ning received the autograph from the little emperor Yu Yuan from Yuan Ning'an, but it was written with the words "Wen Yi Zai Dao" and covered with a jade seal. This is extremely glorious for any academy. thing.

Qi Ning took Yuci Mobao and thought he would send it to Zhuo Qingyang.

Zhuo Qingyang has been painstakingly maintaining Qionglin Academy for many years, but Qionglin Academy has always been on the edge of the literary world, and it has never been admitted that he won the title of this society. Although it is impossible to immediately change the status of women ’s colleges in this era, it will still be. Make people stand out.

Zhuo Qingyang has been looking forward to this day for a long time, and the reward of winning the championship is sent to the past, which always makes the old man happy.

In addition, Qi Ning is most concerned about the state of Zhuo Qingyang.

Zhuo Qingyang left early at the end of the book fair. He seemed to be restless and full of thoughts. Qi Ning had been wondering what was what made Zhuo Qingyang uncharacteristically.

He rode the trail to Qionglin Academy, and it was already dark. Qi Ning dismounted and walked to the cabin outside the main entrance of the college. He looked over the probe, but only saw Renbo, who was in charge of the gate, leaning on the chair On the go, I had fallen asleep, exuding a burst of alcohol from the cabin, this old guy was obviously drinking too much.

Today, the students of the Academy are all attending the book fair, and the next two days will be holidays. Therefore, it is no wonder that the entire academy is silent, and it is no wonder that Ren Bo will steal alcohol.

Qi Ning did not disturb him, tied the horses and walked into the college.

There was silence in the academy, and no one could see a figure. Qi Ning felt emotion, thinking that once the students returned home on weekdays, the academy would be deserted, and it is rare that Zhuo Qingyang could live alone in such a deserted environment.

The night was dark and there was no light in the academy. It was dim. Fortunately, Qi Ning had excellent vision and was familiar with the road. Follow the path to the bamboo house where Zhuo Qingyang was located.

Before falling down to the bamboo house, the bamboo forest around the bamboo house was swaying under the night wind, like a ghost in the night, and there was no light in the bamboo house. Qi Ning frowned, thinking Zhuo Qingyang left after the book club, Did not return to Qionglin Academy? Otherwise, why is there no lighting in the house?

Although it was too late, it was not yet at the time of the Hai, and according to Zhuo Qingyang's age, it was impossible to rest so early.

He frowned slightly, but walked to the door of the bamboo house, and said softly: "Mr. Zhuo, this is Qi Ning, but did you rest?"

There was no sound in the house. Qi Ning couldn't help but push the door, only a little force, and the bamboo door opened "creaky", quiet and unusual all around. The sound when the door opened sounded really infiltrating.

Qi Ning waited until the bamboo door opened, and then yelled into the house again, still no movement, only the bamboo forest behind the house was blown by the wind, making a rustling sound.

Qi Ning was puzzled under his heart, but a burst of cold came on his face, and his heart jumped, and a sense of uneasiness suddenly hit his heart. He reached out and touched the cold blade in his hand.

The smell like a lone wolf made him aware that something was wrong.

He stepped into the house lightly, and glanced through the dim light and shadow ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, his heart sank.

The inkstone that was supposed to be on the desk fell on the ground at this time. Chen Mo in the inkstone was all spilled on the ground, and a chair fell to the ground obliquely. Although the scene inside the house did not seem too messy, but These two points alone have shown that things are abnormal.

Zhuo Qingyang's house is always simple and clean. Without accidents, it is impossible to spill ink on the ground or even let the chair fall to the ground.

He clenched the cold blade in his hand, looked at all directions, listened to all directions, and slowly approached the table case. When he got to the edge of the table case, he found that a piece of paper was spread on the table and pressed with ink sticks. It seemed to be a picture. After he got around the case, his vision was dim, and he faintly found out that it was a picture, but it was unclear what he was painting.

At this moment, a cold wind blew, Qi Ning immediately smelled a strange smell, sniffed his nose, and soon smelled bloody.

Qi Ning was taken aback and turned his head to look around, only to find that a window on the side was open, and cold wind was blowing in from outside the window, and the **** smell came in with the wind.

His eyes were cold, and he walked closer to it. When he got to the edge of the window, he saw a wet piece on the edge of the bed. He stretched his finger and probed it. When he sniffed his finger at the tip of his nose, it was bloody. Hesitantly, he turned and jumped out of the window, and fell outside the window, and he saw that the ground not far away seemed to be lying alone.

Qi Ning immediately approached the past, but still guarded carefully, whispered: "Sir ...!" Stopped two steps away, looked closely, but found the man lying on the ground, motionless, The clothes on his body were not the robes that Zhuo Qingyang had worn before, but the short clothes of Jin Yi.

Qi Ning stunned and stepped in. The **** smell became more intense. Looking closely at the ground, he noticed that a blood line spread from under the window to the place where the person was lying. It seemed that blood was flowing from the person.