I have nothing but luck

All night.

Jiang Jingxing was sleeping soundly beside him, and Xie Rongjiao was glad that he persisted in keeping vigil, otherwise, not to mention the magic cultivator who came last night, he would be sent to the hospital like a pawn.

There are dogs barking outside.

Now Fang Yin's time is more than half past, the sky is dawning, the rooster has not yet started to crow, the sound disturbs people's dreams very much.

Xie Rongjiao picked up the sword and went out to have a look.

A man was hitting a dog with a brick.

The dog's legs were probably broken, and it limped and dragged and couldn't run fast. The man's hands were surprisingly accurate, and the brick was heavy. If you smashed it with one piece, you would be hit with a big blood hole, and you couldn't get up. Useless wailing.

The man's eyes lit up, he broke off a thick branch with thorns, and slammed it on the dog's wound.

The dog convulsed and barked shrilly.

The man listened very comfortably.

Things have not been going well for him recently. He was scolded bloody by his employer for not being able to do anything well when he was on errand, and after work, he held such a pitiful salary and was grabbed by his wife's ears and said it was useless.

He was afraid that he would not be able to offend his employer if he couldn't even get such a pitiful monthly salary, and he didn't dare to say anything because of his wife's generous dowry. Could it be that he couldn't even beat a dog?

People dare not vent their anger on those who are higher or equal in status than themselves, so they have to vent their anger on innocent people who are lower in status than themselves.

The person who was vented had no one to vent his anger on, so all his anger poured out on the animals.

After all, who is really innocent?

He didn't have time to whip the second whip, and the branch was easily snapped off with one hand.

A beautiful hand.

He couldn't read well, so he didn't know how to describe the beauty of this hand, but he knew that the branch didn't deserve to be touched by that hand, and every touch was a blessing from its eight lifetimes of cultivation.

Xie Rongjiao broke off the branch, grabbed the remaining branch from the Yamen servant's hand and threw it far away, he used all his strength, the branch turned into flying ash before it hit the ground.

The dog howled at him a few times as if grateful, and ran away with its lame leg and injured body.

Xie Rongjiao frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong with the man in front of him.

He circulated the phoenix god's purpose formula, and the spiritual power circulated in his body, and a few wisps of magic energy that could not be seen on the servant's body were reflected in his shining eyes.

Xie Rongjiao reached out and brushed away the wisps of devilish energy.

No, he should be sleeping at home at this point. How could a ghost come out of the blacksmith's yard?

The man's heart felt cold, he didn't dare to think about it, and ran away without a trace.

Xie Rongjiao went back to the yard and ruthlessly poked Jiang Jingxing awake.

He was the one who woke up Jiang Jingxing, so Jiang Jingxing lost his temper and rubbed his sleepy eyes: "A Ci, what's the matter?"

He knew that Xie Rongjiao couldn't do things like disturbing people's dreams just for fun.

Xie Rongjiao spread out his palms, and others saw that there was nothing there, but with Jiang Jingxing's cultivation level, the wisps of devilish energy entangled in his palms could be seen at a glance.

Jiang Jingxing's eyes wandered: "Oh, it's demonic energy. Okay, I understand, let me sleep for a while. Wait, demonic energy?"

Seemingly awake, Xie Rongjiao said with certainty: "It's demonic energy, I just found it on a person outside the courtyard, he should be from Fulai Town."

"It's a bit strange." Xie Rongjiao pondered, "The magic breath in my hand is very similar to that of Mrs. Wei. It should come from the same magic cultivator, and the magic breath is weak but has not dissipated. Before arriving at Fulai Town."

The demon cultivator hidden in the academy, the demon cultivator ordered to make an offering in Fulai Town, and the person who originated the ray of demon breath in his hand are very likely to be the same person.

Only one thing is wrong.

"The demon cultivator in Fulai Town who asked for sacrifices, judging from the number of sacrifices, should not exceed the Hinayana realm."

How did he hide it from the saint's spiritual sense?

Jiang Jingxing: "If it wasn't that Moxiu came here on purpose last night, it was because Moxiu was hiding in the small town, and that person got infected with him through unintentional contact. Considering that the Moxiu in the academy should be the same as the one here, He's more likely to be among us."

The morning wind whimpered, blowing layers of soft or loud, dense or sparse sounds on the leaves, interweaving the whirring sound of the wind.

Xie Rongjiao put his hand on the hilt of his sword: "Master, really no one came to Fulai Town last night?"

Jiang Jingxing was rather dissatisfied: "I look like someone who didn't even know that the demon cultivator had been here?"

Judging from the way the dog couldn't wake up just now, it looks quite similar.

Xie Rongjiao reluctantly said this sentence.

"Perhaps the magic cultivator can use special methods to cover up the devilish energy on his body, but if someone steps into the range of my spiritual consciousness, no matter whether he is practicing or not, he will be noticed."

Xie Rongjiao believed him.

So his heart trembled, and he pressed the hilt of his sword even tighter: "A student from the academy?"

It has been the fourth year that Moxiu has been here, and the time is just right.

Xie Rongjiao: "There shouldn't be any problem with the Divine Eye of the Phoenix.

"It is not a technical supernatural power, and can be restrained by other techniques, but uses the phoenix blood in the body to arouse the innate supernatural power of the phoenix. Unless the cultivation level is higher than that of the phoenix at that time, it can only avoid the phoenix's divine eyes, but cannot crack them. "

Xie Rongjiao paused after finishing a series of words: "If the demon cultivator is really in the team, he must wear a magic weapon to hide the magic energy or practice such skills. My current cultivation is not enough. If I have enough cultivation, It's not a problem."

Jiang Jingxing agreed: "Okay."

He and Xie Rongjiao have been facing each other day and night for so many years, and the other person can understand what he wants to say when he raises his eyes.

"But Ah Ci, have you ever thought about it—" Jiang Jingxing said thoughtfully, "What if the other party is really a demon with a higher level of cultivation than Phoenix and breaks Phoenix's phoenix eyes?"

Xie Rongjiao blurted out: "How is it possible?"

Who is Phoenix?

The mythical beasts born from the beginning of the ancient times, the life is as long as the sky, and they are truly immortal.

If it wasn't for the collapse of the world at that time, and the Phoenix burning his own flesh and blood to suppress the turbid energy overflowing between the heaven and the earth, he might still be immortal even now.

Xie Rongjiao: "Is there really such a demon race?"

"No, I lied to you."

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Fortunately, the students of the Lucky Academy are used to the usual routine of class. Although they are reluctant to part with the bed and wish to be in close contact for another twelve hours, they finally climbed up firmly.

Saved Jiang Jingxing's fate.

Xie Rongjiao whispered to Jiang Jingxing: "Everyone is here."

Jiang Jingxing understood, held his hand, and the spiritual power was continuously transmitted to Xie Rongjiao's meridians, and he told him by the way: "If you can't stand it, you must speak out. The demon cultivator can find it no matter what. Don't pay you."

Xie Rongjiao remained silent and worked his mind. The ball of golden-red blood entrenched in the dantian in his body could not stay quietly as usual due to the influx of majestic spiritual power.

As the influx of spiritual power was continuously absorbed, Jin Hong's blood gradually boiled up, following the operation of his formula, it spread to all the meridians.The blood was extremely bright, even a small amount of it still illuminated his meridians, dyeing all the blood in it golden red.

At the same time as the last drop of blood was scattered, a clear phoenix cry rang in Xie Rongjiao's mind, and his dark eyes suddenly turned golden red!

That is the color of phoenix eyes.

One of the students who buried their heads in cooking seemed to feel something, and looked him in the eye.

The next moment Xie Rongjiao pulled out his sword!

The light from the tip of the sword condensed into a line, and the sound of piercing through the air was loud, probably because the blade was too sharp, piercing the air.

His sword came out of nowhere, and no one expected that he would explode while Taiping was having breakfast.

Xie Rongjiao's sword was as strong as a gust of wind, Jiang Jingxing put a mouthful of porridge into his mouth when he drew the sword, and Jiang Jingxing didn't swallow a mouthful of porridge when the sword was passed to the man's throat.

But it was only passed to the throat.

The student's indigo gown pointed at by the point of his sword exploded with golden light, enveloping it tightly.

The golden light is made up of countless runes. If you pick up a single rune and look at it, you will feel dizzy and weak, let alone tens of millions of runes in one place?

All the students in the academy felt their minds were shaken, and they couldn't control themselves for a while, only a dazzling golden light remained in the world, and the rest were muddled.

It's just the aftermath of the rune spinning to resist the mighty sword energy.

The student who was surrounded by the golden light sighed regretfully and turned around to leave.

He really likes the place of Buchou Academy.

Rao is based on the dean's cultivation level, and he still feels stagnant in his body for a while, so he can't stop him.

He was horrified.

Not for the demon cultivator in front of him, but for the one who made the golden rune robe behind him.

Xie Rongjiao, who bore the brunt of the blow, was safe and sound. The moment he drew his sword, he was already enveloped by invisible sword energy to protect him.

That aura is not as powerful as the usual description of a strong person, but it makes people unable to resist at all, as if they have merged with the heaven and the earth.

The golden light runes on the body protector exploded suddenly, like fireworks exploded, and when the sun rose in the east, a thousand rays of morning light were emitted, and the clouds were steaming and the clouds were glowing.

The phoenix blood in Xie Rongjiao's body was still boiling in the meridians, burning hot, he even vaguely heard the roar and long chant of the ancient divine beast, and the resounding cry was full of undisguised anger and contempt for the turbid air.