This scholar is a bit cruel

Chapter 99 This scholar is so cruel!

It's quiet at night.

The wind was howling outside, making the wooden door creak.

After the little maid fell asleep.

Luo Zijun took out the bronze mirror again and studied it carefully.

After calling out to the fairy, the fairy still didn't respond.

"The Fairy of Yaochi?"

Thinking of the name of the person opposite him, he felt that the other person was probably also a middle school boy.

No, it should be a middle school girl.

That’s not right either. It’s more likely that she’s a middle-aged woman or an old lady.

Of course, he could also be a super perverted guy who picks his feet.

However, this thing is really strange.

He stroked and studied the bronze mirror in his hand, secretly marveling at it.

I didn't expect that there would be such a thing in this world.

He looked at it for a long time with great interest before putting it away, then he put away the storage bag and began to concentrate on practicing.

Although we have made a breakthrough, we must never slack off.

In the Danhai, the seed of internal force has grown to the size of a broad bean.

The internal force contained therein is almost twice as much as before.

His explosive power and endurance should be much stronger than before.

"call……"

He took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

Close your eyes and concentrate.

Soon, he entered a state of cultivation.

A breath that is invisible to the naked eye entered his body along with his breath and began to flow slowly through his meridians.

In the Danhai, the inner force seed glowed.

Like a beating heart, it keeps flashing rhythmically.

Outside the window, everything is quiet.

It was not until four o'clock in the morning that he finished his practice. He savored the strange feeling in his body for a while before preparing to go to bed.

But at this moment, he suddenly remembered another skill, the Fiery Finger.

That day, his internal energy was insufficient, and the air currents rose from Danhai, winding upwards through Zhongfu. After reaching Chize, it lost its strength and retreated.

Now, his internal strength has doubled, and I wonder how far he will go.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel itchy and decided to give it another try.

Close your eyes and concentrate.

In the Danhai, the internal force began to surge slowly and enter the central palace.

Then, start winding upwards.

Zhongfu...Yunmen...Tianfu...Xiabai...Chize...

After arriving at Chize, he became nervous for a moment.

But unexpectedly, the internal force did not stop at all and continued to slowly climb upwards.

Kongzui...Lieque...Jingqu...Taiyuan...

When the internal force reached the acupoint above Taiyuan, it suddenly paused, as if it was running out of power.

At this moment, the seed of internal force in the Danhai was also flashing rapidly.

Luo Zijun knew that some skills required a burst of effort before a breakthrough could be achieved.

At this time, the internal force has reached the base of the thumb, and it is only two steps away from reaching the last acupoint.

He certainly didn't want to give up.

He immediately took a deep breath, concentrated his energy again, and tried his best to mobilize the internal energy in his Danhai and continue swimming forward.

The airflow was about to decline, but suddenly it regrouped and continued forward.

Yuji... Shaoshang...

There is only one last step left!
At this time, his right thumb began to tremble and heat up.

At the same time, the internal force also hesitated in the last acupoint, moving forward for a while, then backward for a while, and then forward again...

Over and over again, as if timid and afraid to take the last step.

Luo Zijun immediately held his breath, gritted his teeth, and mobilized the only remaining internal force in his Danhai, rushing towards the thumb along the meridians and acupoints he had just passed.

"break!"

When the burning sensation gathered in his thumb and began to tremble, he couldn't help but roar inwardly and thrust his thumb out suddenly.

"laugh--"

A soft sound.

It was as if a passage that had been blocked for a long time was suddenly unobstructed.

A stream of air rushed out from the thumb.

But it seemed that it only advanced an inch before stopping.

The tip of the thumb is red, as if it was burned by flames.

He touched it lightly with his other finger and immediately felt a burning sensation, as if from a red-hot iron.

But the red thumb only felt a slight burning sensation.

Obviously, he succeeded!
The internal force flowed smoothly from Danhai to Shaoshang, and successfully broke out from the thumb.

He can definitely practice this technique!

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and let the internal strength in his body slowly recover.

After a stick of incense.

He once again activated the internal force in his Danhai and started moving towards his thumb.

This time, the internal force was smoother.

It winds its way upwards, soon reaching the arm, and then quickly reaching the palm.

Next, we come to the top of the thumb.

The thumb began to heat up, turn red, and began to tremble uncontrollably.

"laugh--"

A stream of air rushed out from the fingertips again.

This time, Luo Zijun suddenly saw a few tiny sparks appear!
"It's really a good technique!"

Luo Zijun was so excited that he couldn't help but want to try again, but he found that his internal strength was no longer enough, and it was almost dawn outside.

I have to get some sleep quickly.

Since we have succeeded tonight, it will be much easier to practice next time.

That meridian will be unobstructed.

The internal force consumed will gradually decrease, and the airflow rushing out from the thumb will gradually become stronger.

Primary level of Fiery Finger: The airflow is like a blade, which can cut through logs, even an inch, can be fatal.

He is looking forward to the moment when he can cut wood with his fingers!

Close your eyes.

He calmed his mind and fell asleep quickly.

The next day.

After finishing breakfast, he went out.

I originally wanted to go directly to the academy, but then I thought it was still early, so I went to Tianxian Building first.

It’s been a few days since I last went to Tianxian Tower.

Now that I know the truth and will not leave, I will definitely continue to sell books to make money in the future.

However, I don’t know whether Mother Liu has fulfilled her promise and let Miss Liu go.

If the other party has already left, then publishing the book might be a bit troublesome.

It is morning now.

In other places, it is a very busy time, but in brothels, it is the quietest time.

So this is the best time to go.

Soon we arrived at Tianxiang Tower.

Just as he was about to turn into the alley next to him, Mama Liu's voice suddenly came from the gate: "Master Luo!"

It turned out that Mother Liu was just going out to see off a guest and happened to see him.

Seeing this, Luo Zijun had no choice but to go over.

When Madam Liu saw him, she smiled widely. She quickly took his arm affectionately and pulled him in. She said with a smile, "Mr. Luo hasn't been here for a few days. Why are you here so early today? Are you looking for Shui Shui or Zi Wei? I'll go and let someone notify them."

Luo Zijun said: "I am looking for Miss Chu Jian."

"Looking for a first encounter?"

Mother Liu was stunned when she heard this, and immediately stopped and looked at him in surprise: "Mr. Luo, are you here to see Chu Jian today?"

Luo Zijun nodded, looked at her expression and said, "Has Miss Chu Jian left?"

Mother Liu smiled bitterly and said, "Of course she left. How dare I delay her? There was a general amnesty the day before yesterday, and her parents are safe, so she was in a hurry to leave. I also promised you that I would let her go, so I naturally didn't dare to stop her. Don't worry, you, I didn't ask that girl for a penny."

Although Luo Zijun was a little disappointed, he was still happy for the girl.

Forget it, I’ll think of other ways to publish the book.

"Thank you, Mama Liu. In that case..."

He bowed, thanked him, and prepared to leave.

Mother Liu asked in confusion, "Didn't Chu Jian go to look for the young master? Strange, when she left that day, she was going to leave a bag of silver with me, and told me to give it to the young master when Luo came. But in the end, she said she was going to look for the young master herself... Could it be that the girl didn't find out where the young master lived?"

At this time, Shui Shui suddenly came over and said, "Master Luo, you are finally here! Chu Jian asked me to bring you a message. If you want to find her, go to Lane 18, South Street, Inner City. There is a Liu Mansion there. Chu Jian lives there."

Upon hearing this, Madam Liu smiled and said, "So Chu Jian wanted Young Master Luo to go find her in person, and to go to her home to find her."

"Alley 18, South Street, Inner City."

Luo Zijun wrote down the address and said, "Then I won't bother you any more."

Shui Shui immediately looked at him with watery eyes, and said with resentment: "Master, now that Chu Jian is gone, you won't come to Tianxian Tower? Although Chu Jian is gone, Shui Shui is still here. Shui Shui can't sleep every night because she misses you so much."

Luo Zijun said: "I'm a little busy recently. So, I'll come to see Miss Shuishui in a few days."

"Really?"

"a man of his words."

"Humph! You're lying again!"

"This time it's true!"

After Luo Zijun finished speaking, he immediately said goodbye and left. When he reached the door, he turned around and said, "I am a scholar and never lie to others. Miss Shuishui, please remember to give it to me for free when the time comes."

Shui Shui pouted her lips and said, "If you really come, not only will I be here for free, I will also give you a big red envelope! And I will bring Sister Mei'er and Sister Rong'er with me to serve you."

Luo Zijun pretended not to hear and left quickly.

The sky is clouded over.

The wind was howling, making the lanterns under the eaves of the roadside houses sway.

Many vendors were busy packing up their stalls. Luo Zijun looked up at the gloomy sky.

It looks like it's going to rain again.

He quickened his pace.

As he passed Bao'an Hall, he couldn't help but take another look.

The store door is still locked.

I don’t know where my master and senior sister are at this time, and whether they will get wet in the rain.

He sighed secretly.

When passing by West Lake, he couldn't help but look at the lake and the Broken Bridge again.

No one knew where the two snake demons went.

"pat..."

At this time, raindrops had begun to fall from the gloomy sky.

Luo Zijun immediately quickened his pace.

By the time he reached the foot of the mountain, a drizzle had already begun to fall.

He immediately climbed the stone steps.

As I was walking up the stone steps in the rain, thinking about something, a man's voice suddenly came from above: "Brother, are you still going to the academy in the rain?"

Luo Zijun looked up.

A young man in a scholarly robe, holding an oil-paper umbrella, was standing on the steps above, smiling at him. Noticing his gaze, he smiled and said, "If it rains, you don't have to go. You can study at home. By the way, which school are you from? Why do you look familiar?"

Luo Zijun looked at him a few times, didn't reply, and walked up.

When he got closer, Fang looked at him and said, "Were you the one who was talking just now? The wind was strong and I couldn't hear you clearly. Say it again."

As he said this, he put his ear closer.

The young man smiled and said, "I was just asking..."

"puff!"

Before he could finish, Luo Zijun's hand flashed with cold light and he stabbed him in the heart.

After stabbing, he turned around and ran down the stairs.

The whole process is as fast as lightning!
"..."

The young man froze in place, and for a moment, he seemed unable to react.

He stayed still for a few seconds before lowering his head and looking at his chest.

It was cold there.

A stream of hot red blood gushed out.

"what……"

He finally reacted, hurriedly covered his wound, and shouted in shock and anger: "Quick! Kill this little bastard!"

Luo Zijun had just run for a distance when he suddenly stopped.

On the steps below, two men were walking quickly towards them, holding sharp knives.

It was raining at this time and there were no other students on the road.

Without any hesitation, Luo Zijun turned around and ran towards the woods on the left.

The two men immediately left the steps and rushed into the woods.

Luo Zijun ran a few steps and suddenly stopped.

The woods ahead were deep and dense, with thick bushes everywhere, and it was difficult to see the direction clearly.

What if there is someone lying in ambush in the woods?

Or maybe there are other traps hidden...

He paused, looked around, and suddenly "whoosh" climbed up a big tree nearby.

The two men chasing behind were stunned for a moment when they saw this scene, and immediately caught up quickly.

When they chased to the tree, Luo Zijun had already climbed up to a branch and sat on it, then lowered his head and looked down at them condescendingly.

at the same time.

The man who was stabbed in the heart by him also covered his wound and staggered over.

Blood quickly flowed out from his covered palms, staining his Confucian robe red.

Then, it flowed all over the floor.

He looked up with a pale and ferocious face, and looked at the boy riding on the branch of the tree. He said in shock and anger: "Little bastard, why...why did you stab me?"

He just stood there and said a few words, with a smile on his face and was very polite. Most importantly, he was wearing the Confucian robe of West Lake Academy just like the other person!
He really couldn't understand why this seemingly well-mannered little bastard would suddenly take out a dagger and stab him?

He stabbed and ran away without saying a word.

Can you give me a reason?
Luo Zijun was riding on the tree and did not answer his question.

The man's eyes were wide open and he was about to curse again when he suddenly started shaking all over, felt dizzy and his legs went weak.

Fear suddenly came over me.

"Hurry, help me stop the bleeding."

He tightly covered his heart, which was gushing blood, with both hands, and spoke to his other two companions in a panic and trembling voice, his face was pale and he was about to cry.

However, just as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a black screen in front of his eyes, and then his body went limp and he fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, twitching a few times, and then he was completely motionless.

It is amazing that he can hold on until now after being stabbed in the heart.

At this point, he was beyond the reach of even the gods.

He was lying on the ground, blood still gushing out of his heart rapidly, his eyes were wide open, and he looked like he died with his eyes open.

The other two men were frightened when they saw this scene.

Just now they only heard their companion's screams and didn't know that he had been stabbed. Now they saw the person who was still alive a moment ago suddenly fall to the ground, dead, with blood all over the ground. They were so scared that their legs went weak.

"You little bastard, you... you are so cruel!"

"You are a scholar, how can you be so cruel?"

The two men looked up at the young man riding on the tree, and suddenly felt a chill in their hearts, and the sharp knives in their hands began to tremble.

"You little bastard, get down here if you dare!"

"Come down!"

One of the men, who had a pointed chin and monkey face, raised a sharp knife in his hand and shouted in a shrill voice.

His voice was high and sharp, as if to give himself courage.

Another tall and thin man hurriedly said, "Keep your voice down, don't let the people outside hear us! Let's climb up together and kill him! He's just a weak scholar, what are you afraid of?"

As he spoke, his voice trembled and his eyes unconsciously glanced at the body of his companion on the ground.

The gushing blood had dyed the grass red, turning it into a pool of blood.

It was shocking to watch.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, pouring down, beating on the flowers, plants and trees all around.

The two of them were shivering, not knowing whether they were scared or cold.

"Forget it, let's go and report to the police. Report this kid for killing people at will in the academy."

The tall and thin man rolled his eyes and suddenly winked at the pointed-faced man next to him.

The man with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks immediately understood and said, "Yes, let's go report it to the police!"

The two looked at each other, turned and left.

After walking for a distance, the two could not help but look back and saw that the young man was still riding on the tree and had not come down, so they had to stop together again.

"Little bastard, are you a monkey? Why are you riding on a tree? Where is your politeness as a scholar? You are a scum! Are you dumb? Why don't you say a word?"

The man with a pointed chin and monkey face couldn't help but burst into cursing.

Luo Zijun still ignored him and even reached out to push away the dense branches and leaves above his head, using them as an umbrella.

The two were anxious and angry.

"Let's go! Let's climb up together, put the sharp knife upright, and stab his foot!"

The two men discussed in a low voice and immediately turned back.

Then he held a sharp knife in his mouth and started climbing trees left and right, his eyes full of hatred.

As the two men crawled closer, joy and ferocity suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he was ready to stab the little bastard into a cripple with a knife and then torture him.

"puff--"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, piles of lime powder suddenly fell from the sky.

As both of them were climbing the tree with their faces up, they had no time to avoid the spray and were immediately covered in the spray on their faces and mouths.

"Pfft, cough cough cough cough..."

The two men hurriedly stopped, took out the daggers in their hands, shook their heads quickly, and spit out the lime powder in their mouths.

But no matter how they shook their heads, the lime powder on their faces and eyes would not fall off for a while.

And it's raining now.

The wet lime powder stuck tightly to their faces, noses, eyes, hair, and ears.

At the same time, the money is still being distributed without any charge.

The two men finally couldn't bear the pain and fear in their eyes, screamed, and jumped down from the tree.

As soon as he landed, he fell on his butt.

Then he started coughing and desperately wiped the lime powder from his eyes with both hands.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, Luo Zijun also climbed down.

As soon as he landed, he moved close to the two men. A cold light flashed in his hand, and with two "puff" sounds, he stabbed the two men's necks one by one.

Back off after stabbing.

"what--"

The two men screamed in fear and hurriedly got up from the ground and tried to run.

But after running a few steps, they fell to the ground, one after another, holding their necks, and rolled on the ground in pain and despair.

Blood gushed out from the wound.

The fear of death made the two men despair to the extreme.

"You little bastard, you... you are so cruel..."

The two men struggled on the ground for a while, and then became completely silent.

Luo Zijun waited for a moment, then walked over carefully and stabbed each of them in the heart. Then he wiped the dagger with their clothes and prepared to leave.

At this moment, his body suddenly stiffened and he stood still.

The drizzle is hazy.

A tall and thin young man in a long gown slowly walked out of the woods nearby.

"Wonderful, wonderful."

"I never thought that a weak scholar could easily kill three hooligans who have been hanging around on the streets for years."

"It seems that we have made a mistake."

The tall and thin young man walked towards him in the drizzle, as if he was taking a leisurely stroll in the garden.

Luo Zijun paused for a moment, then suddenly pointed behind him and said, "Look, there's a beautiful woman!"

A hint of sarcasm appeared on the young man's face, but his eyes were still fixed on him.

(End of this chapter)