The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

Chapter 366 Chapter 366: Go to school immediately
Master Zhao nodded, still hesitating to speak.

Nan Li knew what he wanted to ask, so she said: "Miss Zhao was burned by a ghost fire in the underworld. Although she didn't lose her soul, but her soul was damaged, it would be even more difficult to walk on the road to Huangquan."

Master Zhao's eye circles were red again, he looked at his daughter again, and touched her cheek with trembling hands.

Then, he choked up and said, "It's good if I can keep my soul... that's good..."

It's just that his daughter has always been delicate, and he doesn't know if she can persevere.

However, the Ninth Princess did not break up her daughter's soul, which was already the best result.

Thinking of this, there was still a burst of anger in my heart.

He has never paid attention to Young Master Zhao, and now he can't wait to cut his own son into pieces!

Sect Master Zhao went over to drag Young Master Zhao up, but found that his breathing was weak, his eyes were dim, and he was on the verge of dying.

He was in a trance: "He... what happened to him?"

Nan Li said: "The soul is fragmented. When the sun comes out, the soul can't hold the yang energy, so it should completely dissipate."

How could Master Zhao not understand.

A person without a soul is also about to die.

He was still full of anger just now, but at this moment, sadness hit him head-on, he couldn't stand it at all, tears flowed down, and his whole body trembled violently.

In just two days, he lost his son and daughter and became completely alone.

It is almost dawn, and there is a faint crab-blue color in the east, and the sun's rays can be vaguely seen, and the yang energy between the sky and the earth has also risen and gathered again.

Young Master Zhao's shattered soul is getting weaker and weaker, and his breathing is getting weaker and weaker.

After all, it was the master of the sect, so the master Zhao was sad for a moment, and then sent a signal for the people from the Chihuo sect to pick it up.

Many disciples came.

When the elders saw the roughly arranged Xitang and the dying Young Master Zhao, they were completely speechless, and they didn't even have the courage to look at Nanli.

Clan Master Zhao originally wanted to carry Zhao Lingfu down the mountain, but at this time Chu Yang's soul returned to his body, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Fourth brother?" Nan Li hurried up to check if there was any abnormality in his soul and body, "What do you think?"

Chu Yang was in a daze, feeling as if his brain had exploded.

He was shocked when he saw himself in a wedding dress and in a coffin.

"What's wrong?! Why am I lying in the coffin? Could it be that I'm dead?!"

How could he have died before he had thoroughly researched the family's martial arts cheats and weapon manuals!
God is jealous of talents!
Nan Li tapped his forehead with two fingers to make his soul more stable, "Fourth brother, you are not dead."

Chu Yang had a splitting headache, and his body was also quite uncomfortable. He supported his head: "Then what's going on?"

His memory stayed at the time when Young Master Zhao plotted against him.

Looking up a little, he saw that Young Master Zhao was lying dead on the ground, and Sect Master Zhao was carrying a woman wearing the same style and color on his back.

Looking at the stiff appearance of the woman's limbs, it can be seen that the woman has been out of breath for a long time.

Chu Yang looked around and his clothes again, his head thumped, and he said tremblingly, "This can't be a...marriage, right?"

Nanli nodded.

Chu Yang's complexion became even uglier, a little disgusted.

Nan Li patted him on the shoulder and said: "Fourth brother, when your soul is completely stabilized, your memory will recover, don't think about it now."

How could Chu Yang not think too much, but he was caught and married to a dead man, and almost lost his life!

Master Zhao apologized and said, "Fourth Young Master, it's all my fault. I, Chi Huo Sect, am willing to do anything to make up for Fourth Young Master."

Chu Yang felt disgusted at first, but when he heard this, his whole body became energetic and his eyes sparkled.

"Really? Sect Master, I want to read the collection of Chihuomen, immediately! Immediately!"

Nan Li stood aside, not surprised, she rolled her eyes indifferently.

Master Zhao was stunned, "Does the Fourth Young Master have any other requirements?"

Chu Yang has climbed out of the coffin by himself, full of energy, "Yes, yes."

"Fourth son, please tell me."

"It would be even better if I could stay in Chihuomen for a while and let the elders of the school practice martial arts with me." Chu Yang continued.

"..." Sect Master Zhao was completely speechless.

He Chihuomen has money and power in Jianghu, he never thought that Chu Yang's request would be so low, this is nothing to Chihuomen.

The elders agreed one by one, lest Chu Yang change his mind midway.

They also looked at Nanli cautiously, after all, what they were afraid of was not Chu Yang, but the forces behind Nanli.

Chu Yang said: "Then hurry up, time flies, don't waste a day."

Nan Li tugged at his sleeve, "Fourth Brother, why don't you go back to the Hou's Mansion first? Mother and Aunt Liang are probably very worried about you."

Chu Yang probably guessed that this place is very close to Chihuomen, otherwise the disciples would not have come so fast.

He waved his hand and said, "Just tell me I'm safe."

Otherwise, it would take another four or five days to go back and forth. Even though he has time to waste, his desire to read the exercise cheats is itchy.

The corner of Nanli's mouth twitched slightly: "Fourth brother, if your name is not listed on the list of masters in the Jianghu in the future, you must not say that your surname is Chu."

Chu Yang really straightened his face and clenched his fists: "Sixth sister, don't worry, it is my youthful ambition to get a place on the master list!"

Nan Li blinked: "Young man? Fourth brother is very confident in himself."

"I can't help it, my father said, I can't enter the military camp no later than 22. Once I serve in the court, I won't be able to rank in the master list." Chu Yang said seriously, "So I have to complete my ambition in these few years. ambition!"

Nan Li couldn't laugh or cry, so she had to follow Chu Yang.

But the list of masters in the rivers and lakes...

When going down the mountain, Nan Li asked specially: "Master Zhao, is there a reward for being number one on the master list?"

Master Zhao almost staggered and rolled down the mountain.

Nan Li had sharp eyes and quick hands, and helped Sect Master Zhao.

Master Zhao was secretly startled, he was still carrying his daughter on his back, the weight was not light, but Nan Li was able to hold him steady with one hand, which shows her strength is not small.

He came back to his senses and coughed: "There is no reward. Qingyun Pavilion ranks the heroes in the world according to their strength. It is already a great honor to be among the top ten heroes. Talking about money is vulgar."

"No money? If you don't have money, you still have to risk your life to challenge. Is there nothing to do when you are full?"

Master Zhao said: "Some people are obsessed with martial arts, and don't pay much attention to it. But once the martial arts are practiced to the extreme, and the school is established, the common people and wealthy merchants will pay a lot of money to hire people in the world to do things."

Darts are the most common.

Chihuomen has many regular customers in this regard.

Nan Li suddenly realized and nodded: "How much money can I make that time?"

"Depending on the situation, it's usually around a few hundred taels to a thousand taels of silver." Sect Master Zhao said.

He thought to himself that Nanli seemed to be a little interested in establishing a sect, and he could help a little.

(End of this chapter)