I Can’t Be a Sword God

Chapter 6: Why can't I **** it out?

Li Chu understood instantly.

"Master meant, let me replace Wang Longqi with the last place, so that I can transfer the witchcraft to myself?"

"Not bad." Yu Qi'an nodded and smiled: "Since the day Koi recognized the Lord, your luck has been bound to Yue'er."

"For the sake of safety, the evil spirit's remaining amount of luck is definitely far beyond that of ordinary people. But... no matter what, it can't exceed the colorful koi."

"I said before that luck is like water. No matter how much water the evil spirit has, how can it be more than the vast ocean of the moon?"

"And you are closely connected with Yue'er, and her water can be instilled into you at any time."

"In this way, the evil spirit will not only be unable to draw a trace of luck from you, I am afraid it will be backlashed."

"The calamity of Zhengqi Academy will naturally be relieved."

With a few words, Yu Qi'an resolved the stubborn illness of Zhengqi Academy for nearly a hundred years.

But he was not content, just with a faint smile on his face, it seemed just a trivial matter.

However, the demeanor of an expert has been raised in silence, almost as high as the sky.

Li Chu asked, "In that case, it would be better to let Yue'er join Zhengqi Academy? Why use me as the medium?"

Yu Qi'an glared, "How do you do it! After all, such things as witch curses are rare in the world and weird. I don't dare to guarantee any hidden dangers. Yue'er is like my granddaughter. This risk?"

Li Chu couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words.

It turned out to be like this.

He suddenly remembered the question Qin Weng asked himself yesterday.

The only heir of Deyunguan in the future?

Now he is a little unconfident...

but.

This is not the time to care about who is closer.

Li Chu pondered for a moment, and then said:

"But... Zhengqi Academy will not necessarily cooperate with our plan..."

"If Wang Longqi proposes to replace him and suffer the disaster, the academy will inevitably think that he is looking for another dead ghost."

"Since the college does not choose the poor family, it will never agree to rashly replace. Otherwise, the disaster will be transferred to the poor family sooner or later. They will definitely have this consideration."

"If the existence of the evil spirit cannot be proven, it may also be used as a fabricated excuse..."

"Hmm..." Yu Qi'an frowned.

Then he raised his eyes to look at the sky, as if he was reminiscing something, and muttered: "Zhengqi Academy..."

Li Chu seemed to have thought of something, somewhat surprised.

"Should..."

After a while, Yu Qi'an looked at him again with bright eyes.

"I remember, I wrote a handwritten note for my teacher. You take it to Zhengqi Academy and give it to a female gentleman surnamed Hua. Her name... seems to be Qingzhu, yes. She may have a good position in Zhengqi Academy now. It should be able to help you."

"If she refuses to see you, you can recite a few poems to her..."

...

Mr. Qingzhu is a legend in Zhengqi Academy.

She has a beautiful face, profound knowledge, noble character, and respected by everyone. When dealing with people and things, they often don't laugh falsely, cold and strict, which makes students fearful.

All in all, it is the goddess of iceberg in the minds of many students in the college.

Moreover, she came from a well-known family of cultivators in Hangzhou Mansion, and she is one of the few practitioners in the Academy.

Although she doesn't show her self-cultivation, she can also tell from her appearance that is not old for many years.

From husband to student, people who admire Mr. Qingzhu do not know how many people are. But there were not many people who dared to speak loudly in front of her.

At noon, Wang Longqi took Li Chu to the outside of Mr. Qingzhu's bookstore.

He was a little nervous, and said: "Although I haven't been here many days, I also know a word, in the academy... the dean of Ningre, and Mr. Qingzhu. I also heard that when Mr. Qingzhu was in the library , Don't disturb her..."

Li Chu said, "This is a major event that affects your life. It must be coordinated by the senior officials of the academy."

Wang Longqi looked at Li Chu anxiously again, and said, "Does it really work? Let you suffer the disaster on my behalf... If you have troubles, then I... might as well die."

Li Chu smiled slightly: "What my master said, naturally there is nothing wrong with it. Go knock on the door."

Wang Longqi stepped forward and knocked on the door of the bookstore.

Bang bang.

"who?"

There was a cold voice in the bookstore.

"Student Wang Longqi, I want to see Mr. Qingzhu for something."

After a pause, the sound of footsteps opened the door.

This Mr. Kiyoshi is as legendary. Although he is not young, he still has a fair complexion and exquisite body. There is the quiet brilliance that the years have settled in his eyes, and the faint temperament is very attractive.

It's just that her expression is cold, as if she's a thousand miles away.

Seeing that it was Wang Longqi, she took another look at Li Chu before she said softly, "Come in."

If it is another student, it may have been repelled.

For a while.

In the elegant book room, Mr. Qingzhu has heard their intentions.

"Do you want the college to add a special entrance examination so that you can enter the school as the last one?"

"Yes, I don't really have to go to school, but I have to get the luck of Zhengqi Academy." Li Chu nodded.

Mr. Qingzhu frowned.

"I can only say that your ideas are naive."

"What is the curse of the penultimate place? It's nothing more than a ghost legend circulating among students..."

"There are also nonsense about witchcraft and evil spirits... I have never heard of it."

"Moreover, even if I believe in you. The academy will not change the rules easily. Once the rules are broken, it will be difficult for them to become decent in the future."

After that, she looked up and down Li Chu again.

"This little Taoist priest, maybe you really have the intention to eliminate demons and save people. But I advise you, the rivers and lakes are very big, don't risk your life easily."

When Li Chu came, he had expected that it would not go well.

He took a step forward and asked, "Is this the righteousness of Zhengqi Academy to look for the dead ghost every year?"

Mr. Kiyoshi was silent for a while.

Then he said: "You haven't experienced...we have done everything we can do..."

"You haven't done what I'm going to do." Li Chu's voice was not loud, but firm.

Mr. Qingzhu shook his head, "I can't help you, you can find someone else to try."

Li Chu took out his assassin's key and said, "I have a letter here. After reading it, Mr. Qingzhu may want to help us."

Mr. Qingzhu snorted coldly.

"No, even today's imperial decree can't scare me."

Li Chu chanted two poems on the spot.

"The breeze doesn't know where it's coming from, but the bamboo shadow shakes down before knowing it."

Mr. Qingzhu's face changed suddenly, she stood up, frowned and looked at Li Chu: "Where did you learn these two poems?"

"From my master, that is, the person who wrote this letter." Li Chu replied lightly.

With that said, he put a thin letter on the table.

With a trembling, Mr. Qingzhu opened the envelope, held it to his chest, opened his eyes, and looked carefully.

In just a few hundred words, she actually read it for a long time.

Then, her shoulders trembled slightly, and there were little tears falling.

Wang Longqi was taken aback by her appearance, and she did not dare to breathe for a while. It's not just him. At this moment, any gentleman or student in the college will be frightened.

For twenty years, no one has seen Mr. Qingzhu showing a trace of softness, let alone crying.

Where the letter paper was wet, some faint writing passed through.

Li Chu could see a few of them clearly.

...

"The breeze doesn't know where it's coming from, but the bamboo shadow shakes down before knowing it."

"My trip is 80,000 miles in the world, and I fall in love with an ancient locust tree in the south of the Yangtze River."

...

"Qingzhu, how do you remember me? With a smile or silence?"

...

After another long time, Mr. Qingzhu wiped away the teardrops on his face.

Looking up at Li Chu, his eyes were actually much softer.

"I made you laugh. You are Chu Lang's apprentice. You said it earlier. Since he said about the evil spirits, there is nothing wrong with it."