I became a fox girl and was captured by the True Dragon Saint

Shenzhou's impression of Jiang Ke'er was still turning darker day by day. He couldn't change anything at all, and no one could change it...

Because the evidence is irrefutable.

All the evidence shows that Jiang Ke'er is the mastermind behind the chaos in China.

Everything she had done that seemed righteous was to intensify internal friction in China and pave the way for the invasion of the demons... This logic has been deeply rooted in everyone's mind.

Pei Min had no way to refute. Everything seemed to be beyond redemption the moment Jiang Keer revealed her identity as a demon.

And with Jiang Keer's sudden bombing of the Jiexian Palace, this logic was completely confirmed.

At this moment, Pei Min's reason was trying to defeat all the beliefs and best aspirations he had held for many days.

But my intuition was fighting back.

There must be something wrong!

It must be the enemy who is slandering her! This is a premeditated slander!

However, Pei Min really couldn't think of how she could prove her innocence...

Pei Min panicked.

Jiang Ke'er herself may not realize that if she falls, she will not be the only one to be destroyed.

There is also a guy named Pei Min.

An idiot and a bigot who sees her as the whole meaning of life.

Pei Min was panicked, he was really panicked.

Pei Min returned to the martial arts hall like a walking corpse, bowed slightly to his master in the yard, and walked towards his small room.

"Wait a minute."

Jiang Ke'er stopped him.

Pei Min raised his head, a hint of luck hidden in his confused eyes.

Master, does she have any other opinions?

"I have registered you for the Tongsheng exam. From now on, you have to prepare for the imperial examination." Jiang Keer said.

Pei Min's hopes were shattered, he lowered his head and nodded numbly: "Yes."

"This imperial examination is relatively easy for you," Jiang Ke'er said, holding a long pipe and looking at Pei Min. "Your Majesty intends to recruit a sword master who is both civil and military, so he added a new subject to the imperial examination this year, which is the swordsmanship and kendo competition."

Pei Min was slightly stunned... This was indeed a class tailor-made for him, because he had almost no strengths except swordsmanship, let alone talking about the principles of governing a country.

"I'm quite confident in your swordsmanship, but when it comes to talking about the Dao, that kind of verbal cannon..." Jiang Ke'er sighed, "Looking at your confused look, I'm afraid you'll be hung up and beaten by those scholar swordsmen."

Scholar and swordsman.

As soon as Jiang Ke'er mentioned these four words, the aggressive figure just now appeared in front of Pei Min's eyes.

Because I was mentally shaken and couldn't find any evidence to refute the argument, I was pressed step by step by the other party and was defeated.

Jiang Ke'er is the belief that has supported him to where he is today, but it is also his weakness... Pei Min knows it clearly.

Once his weakness is discovered, he will become mentally confused and lose his reason.

"That man's name is Xiao Yu," Jiang Ke'er said calmly, "He is the chief disciple of the Shinto Sword School. He is extremely talented and brilliant. He is known as the best newcomer in the sword art after Jiang Ke'er. It's normal that you can't beat him..."

"Master, you..." Pei Min's face suddenly became hot, "Did you see everything?"

"My own disciple ran away with all his sanity gone, but I'm not so cold-blooded as to let you go out and get killed," Jiang Ke'er took a puff of the pipe, without lighting it, and then continued.

"This year is the first ever swordsmanship imperial examination. No swordsman in the world will miss this opportunity... to humiliate Xin Zheng, so you will also meet him in the trial field."

Pei Min's eyes were complicated, with a hint of resentment and fear in them.

It’s not that I’m afraid of this person, but I’m afraid of recalling the name Jiang Keer.

He suddenly didn't know how to face this name.

"In the final analysis, you are too weak, too weak to know the truth." Jiang Ke'er's eyes darkened. "Let me ask you, do you really want to see Jiang Ke'er that much?"

"Yes!" Pei Min gritted his teeth and said viciously.

"Then what?" Jiang Ke'er asked the question again.

Pei Min paused, then suddenly raised his head with red eyes: "I want to ask her what she did!"

"What if her answer is not the one you want?" Jiang Ke'er looked at Pei Min with curved eyebrows.

"Then I will... I will..." Pei Min suddenly burst into tears, "Then I will spank her!"

"Hahahaha!" This was an unexpected answer. Jiang Ke'er couldn't help but burst out laughing. "Forget the spanking. She's more like you."

"I will practice hard!" Pei Min twisted his mouth in grievance, "If Jiang Ke'er is not that Jiang Ke'er, then I... will take her place!"

"Good boy," Jiang Ke'er stood up from the recliner and patted Pei Min on the shoulder, "Then Master promises you that when you graduate, I will let you see the real Jiang Ke'er!"

Pei Min's body trembled, his eyes widened like a donkey's, and he looked at his master: "What does it mean to be a master?"

Jiang Ke'er smiled slightly: "Let's just get the top prize first, this is the foundation."

"puff--"

Gongsun Xiaotao, who was standing next to him, heard this and spat out her mouthful of tea. She muttered, "Then my life is hopeless... Could it be that Master is messing with me..."

What does the concept of top scholar mean?

Number one in the world!

At the very least, you are the best in a certain field within a certain period of time!

In modern times, it is Nobel Prize level!

Although Gongsun Xiaotao knew that her master was a hidden master, there were many hidden talents in the land of China, and it was too absurd to expect him to become the best in the world by just teaching a random disciple!

Brother, this is so pitiful. It seems that the master is not going to let him leave the sect.

But Pei Min was not aware of this. He practiced all day long and did not pay attention to anything outside of himself. He only paid attention to what he cared about.

At this moment, he was like a calf who was not afraid of a tiger, with his head held high and his face full of fearlessness.

"Deal! It's just the top scorer, don't regret it when the time comes!" Pei Min looked at his master angrily.

"What's there to regret about such a small matter?" Jiang Ke'er smiled mysteriously, "Do you really think that Jiang Ke'er is so hard to see?"

"It starts again," Pei Min said with a flat mouth, "You start bragging again after drinking a few pounds... If you break the promise later, I will despise you for the rest of my life!"

"Okay, okay," Jiang Ke'er burst out laughing, "Why don't you practice sword skills quickly? The day of the Tongsheng exam is coming soon. If you can't even pass the first level, it will be difficult for you to pass the exam... You are not allowed to mention the name Jiang Ke'er again! You don't deserve it! Do you understand?"

Pei Min was disdainful and gripped the hilt tightly: "Oh, wait and see!"

(1/1)

129. Initial treatment

Seeing Pei Min leaving happily, Jiang Ke'er smiled gently.

Where no one could see, a hint of worry appeared in her eyes.

"Grow up, little brat..."

She looked up at the sky, then got up and went to find Luya.

"Master Luya, the first course of treatment will begin today."

"Eh? You really have a way?" Luya was slightly surprised, and suddenly her face turned pale. "Even I can't do anything... No way? You've grown so fast, and you're better than me?"

This was a real blow to her.

Jiang Keer's mouth curled up, and she sat behind Master Luya, assuming the posture of an ancient master passing on his skills.

A warm and gentle energy, very similar to the power of the rank, was output into the body of Grandmaster Luya.

"Wait, how do you have..." Luya turned around in shock, stood up suddenly, and cut off the energy output. "No, you, you didn't transfer the power of the stars that suppress the power of the ancient gods to me?!"

"No," Jiang Ke'er said calmly, "This is all the power of the glove. Some of the power of the other ancestors remains in the glove. After conversion, it becomes this power, which can be used to fill the vacancy left by you, Master Luya."

Luya studied the gauze-like gloves on Jiang Keer's hands with half belief and half doubt.

The capacity of this glove is unfathomable. Luya indeed felt a familiar power in this abyss-like reserve.

"Don't worry," Jiang Ke'er smiled faintly, "I won't fool you about such an important matter."

"I don't believe it!" Lu Ya shook her head violently. "When you stinky foxes say you won't fool people, most likely you have already started to fool people! I will never be fooled again!"

She seemed to have become a frightened bird, which made Jiang Keer really depressed - who on earth turned Master Luya into this state? This made it much more difficult for her.

"Don't worry, just rest assured... Look into my eyes," Jiang Ke'er's eyes flickered, like a clear pond with a visible bottom, filled with sincerity.

"Are you trying to make your eyes bigger again, Caroline? It's useless! I'm telling you, it's useless! You bunch of foxes... I've seen a lot of you! Squinting is your normal state, and if you open your eyes wide, you're starting to deceive people! You can't fool me!" Lu Ya shouted angrily, "Tell me honestly, are you using the power of the stars that is used to suppress the energy of the ancient gods?"

"That's really not the case," Jiang Ke'er said with a face full of grievance. "Think about it carefully. How could I allow myself to be devoured by the power of the ancient god? Now that I have a family, how could I possibly joke about Qiao Xiaoxian's happiness..."

"That's true," Luya began to hesitate.

"You know, I've paid so much just to be with Qiao Xiaoxian. How could I destroy everything I've worked so hard for with my own hands... I won't take any risks."

"...It seems to make some sense." Luya covered her head and sat cross-legged on the ground angrily.

"Don't worry. You know my condition well. If I relax the restraint on the power of the ancient gods, you will be able to see it at a glance, right? My healing skills and alchemy skills are all taught to me by you..."

As she spoke, Jiang Keer gently placed her hand on Luya's back and began to output energy.

Although this energy dissipates very quickly, it can still temporarily make up for the lack of rank power in Luya, allowing her to feel more energetic and not have to worry about her life.

After a few more treatments, a new grid fragment will be able to condense in her body and circulate autonomously without the need for Jiang Ke'er to continuously infuse it with power.

"All right."

When Master Luya's complexion improved, Jiang Ke'er withdrew her hand.

Lu Ya quickly turned her head to look at Jiang Ke'er's condition. Seeing that her face was not red and she was not out of breath, and there was no sign of any strength disorder at all, she felt relieved.

"You little bitch! Don't try to use the power of the stars! Do you understand?" Luya warned solemnly, "Even if I die, you can't use that power to save me! Otherwise... those Taixu people will win!"

Jiang Ke'er smiled and nodded, feeling the ancient god's power stirring in her body, but her facial expression did not show any change.

Amid Luya's repeated warnings, she calmly said goodbye to Luya, left the villa where the seven ancestors were, and returned to her bedroom.

Staring blankly at the wall.

With a long sigh, she pinched the corners of her mouth into a sunny arc and walked out of the yard.

Outside the door, Pei Min was practicing sword skills hard. The wind from his sword lifted up the leaves of the willow tree beside the yard, and they fluttered around him as he danced.

And Xiao Tao was looking at him with a gleam in her eyes - at this moment Pei Min was indeed a little handsome.

"If you want to show off, go out and show off!" Jiang Ke'er pouted unhappily, "Can you stop plucking leaves from a tree? If you pluck all the leaves off, I'll hang you on the tree to block the sunlight."

Pei Min shuddered and ran out quickly with the sword in his arms.

Xiaotao followed out.

Seeing the two disciples leave, Jiang Ke'er closed her eyes and casually pulled out a tin sword from the weapon rack next to her.

The girl was graceful and swayed, with a hint of loneliness hanging on her sleeves.

Pulled by the sword wind, the willow tree became bald in an instant.

Suddenly she frowned and stopped.

When he opened his eyes, he saw two little heads clinging to the wall and looking into the yard. When they saw Jiang Ke'er noticed him, they quickly ducked their heads and ran away.

"Don't run, I see you two." Jiang Ke'er said in a clear voice.

Pei Min and Xiao Tao then stuck their heads out again in disappointment.

Xiao Tao's eyes were shining brightly, almost emitting lasers: "Master, why don't you dance... Your sword dance is so beautiful, why don't I see you dancing with the sword normally?"

"I'm so angry about that brat that I'm in no mood." Jiang Ke'er rolled her eyes at Pei Min in annoyance, "Why are you still wasting time here? The Tongsheng exam is only a few days away, why don't you hurry up and prepare?"

"Tsk, you didn't let me practice sword dancing in the yard, and you said you were protecting the willow leaves... but didn't you just pluck all the willow leaves out?" Pei Min said dissatisfiedly.

"Is it?"

Jiang Ke'er glanced at Pei Min with contempt, and gently spun the white iron sword in her hand. The wind from the sword blew the willow leaves away.

The leaves flowed towards the bare willow tree like a stream, and then the leaves were connected back to their original positions perfectly!

"I can dismantle and install, how about you?"