Chapter 488 Chapter 488
Zhou Qi thought about Mu Hanyan's previous actions, and he even suspected that Mu Hanyan was not lucky, but a prophet who knew there was something good in there.
Anyway, the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt, and there was no foolproof plan, so he would never dare to act lightly.
"Zhou Qi, you're worrying too much." Miss Zhao Si was silent for a while, then she said with a gloomy face, "That chess piece should not be used in the future, this time, I will let him play The final effect. Mu Hanyan, even if his organs are exhausted, even if his luck is against the sky, this time, he will also die!"
"You mean Mucheng?" Zhou Qi thought of something, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
Miss Zhao Si didn't answer, but stood up and walked out quietly.
Zhou Qi looked at Miss Zhao Si's back with complicated eyes, nausea, disgust, and a touch of heart palpitations. What kind of woman is this riding a horse? Playing around with men, all of them are infatuated with her, but they don't know how vicious this woman is and how dirty her heart is. Such a woman, the other party wants to marry him, even if he is single, he will never marry her.
Anyway, let's continue to be ignorant with her first, use her to deal with those resistance first, wait for his family to grow up in Black Rock City, wait for his grandfather to sit on the seat of the city lord and make him the young city lord, and then kick this disgusting snake and scorpion woman. Open. Zhou Qi had a wishful thinking in his heart, but he didn't know that Miss Zhao Si's ambitions were already different from before.
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The night was vast, but in a small valley thousands of miles away from Cangshan City, the Longyan Mountains were brightly lit.
The valley is full of rocks, like ruins. Although thousands of years have passed, but if you look closely, you can still see the traces left by the sharp arrows on the gravel. Who would have thought that this piece of ruins hidden in the mountains is actually the remains of an ancient battlefield. I don't know how many ancient masters are buried here.
After tens of thousands of years of wind and rain erosion, their corpses, armor and weapons have been turned into dust, but in the center of the ruins, a mutilated stone tablet is still standing crookedly.
At this time, an old man who was wearing the same sword robe as Duan Tianya was standing next to the stone tablet, and he quickly made a series of hand-to-hand decisions.
This is called Divine Writing. No one recognizes this type of writing anymore. It is said to be the writing used by the powerful people in ancient times. Every word contains endless mysteries, and when combined, it penetrates the world.
Duan Tianya and several other men were surrounded, looking nervously and expectantly at the old man in the middle. Judging from the silver sword logo embroidered on their clothes, these people were all tutors of Zhengying Academy, but their status was higher than that of Duan Tianya and that one. The old man is a little lower.
The old man was sweating profusely, and his fingers were shaking slightly as he made one hand after another, and his face was pale.
Suddenly, the old man stopped in his hands, and almost fell to the ground with a staggering foot.
The light on the stele suddenly disappeared, and even the text on it disappeared, it looked like an ordinary stele.
"Teacher Pang, how is it?" a younger tutor asked eagerly.
"Not yet." The old man said with a sigh.
His name is Pang Dezong, and he is also a holy sword instructor. However, unlike Duan Tianya, who is famous for his swordsmanship, An Yun is not skilled in swordsmanship, but alchemy. Alchemist is the chief alchemist of Zhengying Academy.