Chapter Fifteen: Going Out to Investigate

  "Hello, Brother Zhang." On the way back to his dormitory after finishing his cultivation, many students took the initiative to greet him. Some called out his name, while others didn't. People are often like this, it's been three days since Zhang Rui won the competition and he hasn't seen that guy Guo Tu again. It's said that he went to Ji Zhou to flee to a distant relative.

  Zhang Rui is still the same, neither hot nor cold. After all, his heart is not on these students, and who knows what will happen in this college in three years? His heart is in the imperial court.

  A few days ago, Xun Yu sent a letter saying that he and Xun You were fine and asked them not to worry. This letter was just deceiving Zhi Zhi and Guo Jia, how could Zhang Rui not know what kind of person Emperor Ling was? Since his rebirth, Zhang Rui had given up on Emperor Ling.

  I don't know how Zhang Jiao's preparations are going, but for some reason, Zhang Rui has been feeling inexplicably irritable over the past few days. If he weren't a man, Zhang Rui would have suspected that it was just those few uncomfortable days that came every month.

  "Come on, come on! Catch the thief!" The cry seemed to be coming from the library. Zhang Rui rushed over.

  It's those black-clad men again. A wave of black-clad men was surrounded by a group of students. The students had the advantage of numbers, while the black-clad men had a few fierce and brave ones, so for now, neither side could gain the upper hand. However, as more and more students arrived on the scene, it's likely that the black-clad men would eventually be captured if things continued like this.

  I don't know why, but seeing this group of black-clad people, Zhang Rui thought of the restless force that Mo Yan had mentioned, and thinking of this force, he thought of Zhang Jiao. Could it be that this is what Zhang Jiao has prepared for himself? But what does the academy have that's worth the Yellow Turbans possessing?

  More and more students are arriving, and the hundred skills displayed by Zhang Rui are dazzling. The black-clad men are clearly unable to withstand the onslaught of the students, retreating step by step, with several already beaten to death. Defeat is only a matter of time.

  At this time, a man in black took out a handful of soybeans from his pocket and muttered to himself: "Huangtian Secret Technique: Sprinkle Beans into Soldiers, Explode Explode Explode." Suddenly, the soybeans that were still being tossed in the air transformed into transparent soldiers, colliding with each other and exploding in mid-air.

  Many students were knocked to the ground by the shockwave, but fortunately everyone had some foundation and there were no casualties. The black-clad men saw this and jumped out of the encirclement, rushing towards the outer perimeter of the academy.

  "Since you're here, do you want to leave like this? Haoran's righteous energy is a foot long." A ruler suddenly appeared above everyone's head and slowly pressed down. The black-clothed men quickly raised their weapons and held up the giant ruler. In no time, only the leader of the black-clothed men was left. Xun Shuang's one-foot-long draw left only one black-clothed man standing, this skill, the Xun family's eight dragons indeed lived up to its reputation.

  "Look at the divine power you just used, who is Nanhuaxian to you? You've learned a bit of the three-legged cat's kung fu and dare to come to Yingchuan College. Hand over your things." The black-clothed man perhaps knew he couldn't escape from Xun Shuang, so he quickly threw the scroll in his arms at Xun Shuang.

  "Huang Tian's Secret Technique: Heavenly Thunderbolt" The black-clad man took advantage of the moment when he threw out the scroll to launch a sneak attack on the crowd of students. "You dare, you brat?" Xun Shuang could only move the Haoran Zhengqi ruler to the top of the students' heads to block the heavenly thunderbolt for them.

  The man in black flew towards the scroll, stretching out his left hand, and was about to grab the scroll. The man's eyes lit up with joy. But just then, a sleeve arrow shot fiercely into the man's left hand. It was Zhang Rui who had been observing for a long time and finally made his move.

  The man in black saw that one move was not enough, and he had no chance to take out his phone. He turned around and flew away, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

  "No need to chase them." Xun Shuang called out to Zhang Rui, Xi Zhi and the others. "The Confucian and Taoist schools have never been divided into families. Judging from what they used just now, it's clearly a Taoist divine technique. Given Nanhua Xianren's character, he definitely wouldn't send someone to steal the 'Qimen Dunjia' from our Yingchuan Academy. Has something unexpected happened in the Taoist school?"

  "Director, it's actually not difficult to find that person from earlier. Just now when I was shooting at him, I secretly placed a mechanical bug on the sleeve arrow." Zhang Rui said.

  "Alright, Zhi Bo you've done well. Now I'm sending Zhi Cai and the two of you to investigate this matter. Remember, just gather information for now, don't take any rash actions."

  "Yes," replied the three brothers in unison.

  Finally can leave this college, these days, brothers and others have been buried in cultivation, belly inside has long been almost starving to death.

  It's a long story, the man in black had an arrow in his palm and endured the pain to run out of Yingchuan College. It was already late at night and there was no way he could enter Yingchuan again. He could only find a broken temple and pull out the arrow from his hand first.

  The man in black pulled down his mask, revealing a young face that looked refined and elegant, around twenty years old. He had a knife wound in his mouth. The man in black first broke off the sleeve arrow, then quickly pulled out the arrow from his palm, and then applied hemostatic powder. The entire action was done in one swift motion, clearly not for the first time he was treating a wound.

  Wu Di had a very unlucky day today. He originally received the command of the divine messenger, Bo Cai. The great virtuous teacher wanted the "Qimen Dunjia" technique in the Yingchuan Academy, and he had been inquiring about it for several days before finally finding out that it was hidden in the library of the Yingchuan Academy. He gathered a few good hands under him, took advantage of the dark night, and sneaked into the Yingchuan Academy. The book was obtained very smoothly, but unexpectedly, one of his clumsy subordinates knocked over a book, which led to an attack by a group of students. He even wasted the yellow bean awarded by the divine messenger last time.

  Just as he was about to break through the encirclement, Xun Shuang unexpectedly appeared. In just one encounter, all his men were gone. Although he managed to escape, how could he explain this to the Divine Envoy and Grandmaster Liang? Forget it, he'd go to Yongchuan City tomorrow to meet with the organization and figure things out later.

  The next day, Wu Di bandaged his wound and deliberately let his sleeve droop down to cover his injured left hand as he walked towards the city gate. Little did he know that on the city tower, three pairs of eyes had already fixed their gaze on him.

  Wu Di was very experienced, turning left and right, walking in a certain way, he must be absolutely sure in DOTA. After confirming that no one was following him, he turned into a small alley. Then he knocked on a door.

  "The sun rises in the yellow sky", "the virtuous half side". It turns out that entering here still requires a password, the door opened, and after Wu Di entered, a man looked around to make sure no one was there before closing the door again. After Wu Di entered the house, he took a sip of water and said to the man.

  "Zhang, the mission entrusted by God has failed." "You bastard, you actually led people here!" At this time, only to see the big man opposite suddenly pinched Wu Di's neck and then smashed open the window, disappearing instantly without a trace.

  Zhang Rui and the other two opened the door, only to be met with Wu Di's corpse. "Divine Envoy, Divine Envoy, what kind of power is this? Unfortunately, my own abilities are too shallow, and I was discovered by the opponent." Zhang Rui recalled his mechanical insect, and the three brothers looked at each other, shaking their heads in dismay. The trail had been cut off, and the three brothers no longer had any desire to drink, quickly leaving Yingchuan City and returning to the academy to report back.