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"Zhang Zi was just making indirect accusations during the day, and you got into trouble tonight," Li Wenying shook her head, "You're lucky you didn't fall into Lin Jingle's hands."

Li Wenying paused here, a little unsure: "It seems that Lin Jingle is on duty tonight?"

Pan Yun and he looked at each other and both felt a chill down their spines. They looked up at the sky at the same time, calculated the time with their fingers, and ran towards the academy.

Ahhh, the heads of each academy are starting to take up their posts—

The two of them walked hand in hand, using their Qing Kung Fu to fly towards the academy like an afterimage.

Seeing the wall from afar, Pan Yun grabbed the cat from his shoulder and swung his arm to throw it forward.

At the same time, he did not stop and quickly caught up. As soon as he passed the dismounting pavilion, he kicked the wall and flew up, chasing after Pan Xiaohei and falling into the wall.

Li Wenying followed closely beside her.

As soon as they landed, the two of them didn't dare to stop for a moment and continued to run forward.

Pan Yun ran over quickly, caught Pan Xiaohei who was falling from the sky, and put him on her shoulders. She rushed over the Houtu Temple like a gust of wind, climbed over three walls in succession, until she jumped over the wall of the Tianhuang Temple. Then she held her knees and gasped for breath.

Li Wenying also fell to her side with a flutter, leaning against the wall and panting: "What, what happened, did you catch up?"

Pan Yun's throat was dry and itchy, and he swallowed twice before he could speak: "Let me count with my fingers."

"What's that?" Lin Jingle walked out from the shadows with an expressionless face, stood in front of the two people and asked.

Pan Yun and Li Wenying paused, stood stiffly, and breathed lightly.

Pan Yun's mind raced, and he glanced at Li Wenying: "Calculate, calculate what?"

Li Wenying hesitated and said, "Who will win and who will lose in this competition?"

"Yes, we were just sparring," Pan Yun immediately took over the conversation, swinging his arms to exercise his shoulders, "Master Lin, why are you here? Did the noise we made while sparring startle you?"

Lin Jingle looked at the two of them expressionlessly: "Why are you here instead of going to the martial arts hall for sparring?"

Li Wenying coughed lightly and said, "The martial arts hall is too small. I was practicing the art of escaping underground with her, and we ended up here. If you don't believe me, Pan Yun, why don't you go back and try again?"

"it is good!"

Pan Jun quickly made hand gestures, and finally maintained one hand in front of his face, while holding Pan Xiaohei with the other hand, and instantly sank it into the ground. Then, without a stutter, he found the direction of Fengqiyuan and drilled quickly.

As soon as she disappeared, Li Wenying immediately shouted, "Wait for me to catch up with you!"

After saying that, he disappeared from the spot in a flash and also slipped away underground.

Lin Jingle watched expressionlessly. A young man stepped forward silently and asked, "Master, do you want to question these two people?"

Lin Jingle: "Is it time?"

"Yes, the moment they landed was exactly 9:00 pm."

Lin Jingle turned and left: "I will be leaving soon, record this matter in the book, and I will find them to make up for the punishment when I come back."

Zhou Wangdao let out a breath, lowered his head and replied "yes".

Lin Jingle stopped and looked back at him: "Why, are you worried about them?"

"No, no, Master is clear about rewards and punishments, but he also takes the overall situation into consideration. I think Master is right."

Lin Jingle said: "This time you will stay in the academy and be in charge of the Criminal Law Hall."

Zhou Wangdao was stunned, and said unwillingly: "Master, the academy is presided over by Master Zhang and Master Xue. I want to stay by your side."

"I don't need you to wait on me."

"Well, then I'm going to go and practice."

Lin Jingle turned back suddenly and stared at him coldly: "You don't obey the master's orders?"

Zhou Wangdao met Lin Jingle's gaze, his eyes showing no fear, only persistence: "Master, I also want to achieve merit." "What merit? Do you really think you can achieve merit through this training? The court won't even send officers and soldiers, and there won't even be a clear announcement. The so-called merit is nothing more than fame in the martial arts world. You want to be a Taoist priest, not a chivalrous warrior. What's the point of it?"

"A hero has no distinction between status," Zhou Wang said, "Master, you preside over the Criminal Law Hall for justice, not for fame or fortune. The Japanese pirates have been invading for many years. I think it's worth it to have this opportunity to kill them, even if I don't get any merit."

"It is your duty to preside over the Criminal Law Hall and uphold the rules of the academy. It is your responsibility. Your desire to kill the bandits is your personal desire, but staying at the academy is your public duty. Don't forget your public duty because of your personal desire."

Zhou Wangdao opened his mouth, then lowered his head and said "yes" under Lin Jingle's stern gaze.

What the master said made sense, but he always felt that the master didn't stop him for this reason.

Obviously, he is not the only one who can be appointed to the Criminal Law Court.

Zhou Wangdao looked towards Fengqiyuan and was extremely envious of Pan Yun.

She is free like the wind.

Pan Jun crawled out from the ground, threw Pan Xiaohei down, patted his body, and let out a breath.

Li Wenying came out right after him and also exhaled.

Pan Yun pointed at the plaque in front of him and said, "See, Fengqiyuan, what are you doing here?"

Li Wenying: "We have been through thick and thin together, why are you so quick to cross the river and destroy the bridge?"

"Brother, it's getting late. This is not called crossing the river and destroying the bridge. This is called going back to your own room and sleeping on your own." Pan Yun picked up the silent Pan Xiaohei and waved goodbye to Li Wenying: "See you tomorrow, no, see you another day."

"Wait, I haven't asked you yet, how are you going to get to Ji'an? When are you going?"

"Of course I went there five days later," Pan Yun said, "Ji'an is not far from here."

She patted the tripod on her waist and said, "It will take Master Li a day and a half to run back, but it only takes me an hour and a half to fly there. If we set out after the sun goes down, we can reach his doorstep in this hour."

"What excuse will you use to come down from the mountain after five days?"

"Retreat!"

Li Wenying glared: "You are in seclusion again!"

Pan Yun opened his arms and asked, "Brother Li, didn't you find anything?"

"What did you find? You're getting more and more annoying? Or your cultivation..." Li Wenying paused here, raised her eyebrows, and looked at Pan Yun again: "Speaking of which, when I saw you tonight, I didn't seem to have the kind of love for you that I felt when I saw you as my own sister. Instead, I often got angry."

Pan Jun put down her open arms expressionlessly: "How bizarre! So you used to argue with me every day because you treated me like your own sister?"

"Yes," Li Wenying said, "If I didn't regard you as my own sister, how could I indulge you in everything?"

Li Wenying lowered her voice and said, "I caught you on the spot when you were secretly teaching the Mu family the cultivation method..."

Pan Jun looked around in panic and whispered, "Hey, you, you better stop talking nonsense."

Li Wenying snorted and whispered in the same low voice: "I will go with you in five days."

Pan Yun stared at him.

"Don't worry, I'm not trying to steal your reward. I'm just curious," Li Wenying said, "I'm curious about what happened to the Li family and what evil spirits they got involved with. After all, we all have the surname Li and were one family five hundred years ago."

Pan Yun: "Oh, right, I forgot to ask, Senior Brother Li, where is your home?"

Li Wenying looked at her steadily: "My home is in Longhu Mountain."

Pan Yun tilted her head: "Hometown? Parents' home?"

Li Wenying's mouth twitched slightly: "Silly boy, I am the same as you, Miao Zhenmiao and my nephew. I have no father and no mother. My master raised me."

Pan Jun felt a little guilty and quickly changed the subject: "No wonder you are so nice to Senior Brother Zhang, it turns out you two are really brothers." (End of this chapter)