The Ming Dynasty took an unconventional approach

"You, you are brave!"

"I have memorized the academy rules by heart. There is no rule that says students cannot set up barriers within the academy!"

"you you you……"

Seeing that his finger was about to point at her nose, Pan Yun's eyes lit up and she beckoned, "Go ahead, hit me~~"

"Humph!" Zhang Zifang was so angry that he threw his sleeves and stepped back. "I won't be fooled. If I take action, won't that make you happy?"

If he had attacked first, Pan Jun could have fought back. She is innocent!
And he couldn't beat her!
Pan Jun looked disappointed, holding his sword and leaning against the wall: "If you don't want to move, then don't move. Let's just fight and see who can outlast the other."

Zhang Zifang was unwilling to surrender, so he began to touch the barrier and turn it around, hoping to break the barrier with his own ability.

Pan Yun leaned against the wall and drew his sword to play. After he turned three times, he said, "Don't look at it. You broke this one. Can't I set another one?"

Zhang Zifang froze.

Pan Yun: "I have a higher level of cultivation than you, I am smarter than you, and I react faster than you. How can I not be able to trap you?"

Zhang Zifang squatted down expressionlessly, remained silent for a long time, then suddenly jumped up, pointed at Pan Yun's nose and cursed: "You are simply lawless! Only you country bumpkins from Sanqing Mountain would be like this. Look outside and see who is as unruly as you are. I..."

Pan Jun's eyes turned cold, and he stepped forward as fast as lightning and tapped twice on both sides of his collarbone. He opened his mouth and could not make any sound.

Zhang Zifang's eyes were blazing with anger. He endured the pain and rubbed the acupuncture points with his fingers while using his internal force to impact the acupuncture points.

Pan Yun snorted, drew out his sword, and tapped the ground again and again.

Zhang Zifang froze and dared not move.

Pan Yun held up two fingers, blew a breath at Zhang Zifang and said, "I can use more than just magic. I have also heard of and learned a lot of martial arts tricks. Manager Zhang, do you want to try them all? It will definitely not violate the school rules!"

Zhang Zifang fell to his knees on the ground with tears streaming down his face, but he could not utter a sound.

He pointed to his throat, clasped his fists and bowed to Pan Yun, wailing in his heart: My dear ancestor, please spare me, isn't it okay for me to do it for you?
Pan Yun poked his sword and asked, "Can we move into Fengqiyuan?"

Zhang Zifang nodded.

Pan Yun then stepped forward and pressed twice on his body to unblock the acupoints.

Zhang Zifang then covered his throat and uttered, "I, I must ask Wang Feiyin how he taught his disciples later..."

"Ask, as long as you can find my senior brother, just ask anything!"

Pan Yun stretched out his hand to him: "Write a letter of guarantee to ensure that Tao Yanbai can live in Fengqiyuan."

Zhang Zifang said unhappily, "I'll arrange it for you. How can you write a letter of guarantee like this?"

"Just write that you accepted one hundred thousand taels of silver from me and promised to help me arrange for Tao Yanbai to enter Fengqiyuan. If the plan fails, then you will return the money."

Zhang Zifang's eyes widened: "It's broad daylight, you are dreaming!"

In the end, Zhang Zifang still wrote a letter of guarantee, but the amount of money on the letter was not 100,000 taels, but 10,000 taels.

With a gloomy face, he placed the letter of guarantee in Pan Yun's palm, wondering whether to put it down or not.

Pan Yun slapped his hand away and pulled it towards him: "Don't worry, as soon as someone moves in, I will immediately destroy the letter of guarantee in front of you. I, Pan Yun, swear to heaven."

Zhang Zifang snorted and stared at her gloomily, "You Sanqingshan people have always been insidious. If you dare to go back on your word..."

Pan Yun smiled and said, "Then I will end up like you."

She patted his shoulder and said, "Manager Zhang, don't hate yourself so much. I'm not even half as good as you are now. If you hate me so much, then you should hate yourself even more."

Zhang Zifang was so angry that he fell backwards.

He discovered that all the people in Sanqing Mountain were the same as Tao Ji, sharp-tongued, and the most honest ones were from the Zhang family.

Pan Jun took a quick glance and confirmed that there was no problem with the guarantee letter, then he waved his hand to remove the barrier. As soon as the barrier was removed, Zhang Zifang realized that it was getting late. He had a lot of curses in his heart but he didn't have time to say them out loud, so he trotted out and hurried to arrange the examination room.

Pan Yun said loudly behind him: "Manager Zhang, I am in seclusion in Fengqiyuan waiting for good news."

Zhang Zifang stumbled and almost fell.

As soon as he left, Pan Yun immediately took out a handkerchief and wiped the sword with great concern.

The sword also felt wronged and made a humming sound.

Pan Yun immediately coaxed it: "I was wrong, I was wrong. Next time I won't use you to poke mud. Let's poke something else next time."

Pan Yun wiped the sword clean and transferred some energy into it to nourish it. Only then did the sword calm down.

Pan Yun carried the sword back to Fengqiyuan.

Miaohe and the others had tidied up the room and made the beds. A group of humans, demons and ghosts were sitting in the yard basking in the sun, appreciating the sunset and eating various snacks.

Even Zhang Weiyi and Xue Hua were there.

Along the way, they basically hadn't seen the beauty in her transformed form. So when they saw her this time, they were not surprised, but they couldn't help but secretly look at her.

Hongyan is very beautiful.

Xiaohong was floating in a place where the sunlight couldn't reach. She didn't show up, so except for Pan Yun, no one else could see her unless they opened their third eye.

You can't see it, but you can feel the yin energy.

Without turning around, I knew there was a sinister object floating beside me.

Pan Yun walked up with a sword on his shoulder: "You guys don't want to eat?"

Miao He said as he was peeling roasted peanuts: "I have two stomachs, one for snacks and one for meals, so it won't interfere with each other."

Pan Jun put down his sword and grabbed a handful of fried peanuts. After peeling them, he put them in a small plate. He made a gesture and the peanuts disappeared and appeared in Xiaohong's hand.

Xiaohong screamed, and Miaozhen Miaohe also screamed, "What kind of magic is this?"

Pan Yun said complacently: "This is a new spell I found, specially used for sacrifices. Isn't it powerful?"

She said, "This spell can make all the Yin creatures in the world eat real things, instead of just their essence and smell. It took me a long time to find it."

It is not easy to find this thing among the vast sea of ​​spiritual records.

Zhang Weiyi thought he had read a lot of Taoist books, but he had never heard of such a spell. He couldn't help but ask, "Where did Junior Sister Pan see this spell?"

"It's not a book from Longhu Mountain," Pan Yun said, "I saw it in an ancient book with no source."

Zhang Weiyi didn't ask, as such books were usually treasured and people might not be willing to share them.

Pan Yun clapped his hands and said, "I will be in seclusion tonight and will not come out for two days. If Senior Brother Zhang and Senior Brother Xue are willing to guard the seclusion for me, I can lend you the ancient books when I come out."

Xue Hua raised an eyebrow: "Can't Miao Zhen and the others guard the gate for you?"

Zhang Weiyi asked, "Are you really in seclusion?"

Pan Jun: "Is it true? Can you stop me?"

Zhang Weiyi and Xue Hua were silent.

After a long while, the two looked at each other and nodded in agreement: "Okay, we will guard the gate for you."

Zhang Weiyi said: "Just two days. We must leave the hospital in two days."

"Okay, I'll have to trouble you two for the next two days." (End of this chapter)