Chapter 344 Yanzhou goes home

Senior Ye said with admiration in his tone, "This sword technique is not like that created in today's era, it should be the sword technique of the ancient times. If the First Federation Academy can obtain this sword technique, if everyone knows it, it may not be able to be at the top of the list. ."

   The man's eyes flashed with strange mood swings: "According to the meaning of the old senior, is the swordsmanship rank of the top grade?"

  Senior Ye did not answer his question directly, but said: "If this sword technique is a complete book, it would be a bit degrading to say that it is a top grade."

   The pupils of those who listened shrank. After all, they understood what the old senior meant. That set of swordsmanship is very likely to be above the top grade, that is to say, the spirit grade!

   If the top grades are extremely rare, then the spirits are extremely precious treasures. If it is the past, the spirits swordsmanship is very expensive, but it is not impossible to buy.

   But since the news of the Convergence Method spread during this period, various weapon skills have been fascinated by the major forces, and even if they are expensive, they are more than double the price.

   However, it is difficult to find a complete copy of these exercises. Even so, there are many people who want to practice.

  Deputy Director Bai and other tutors met everyone in the Yuanrong Academy and greeted each other politely.

   In the Yuanrong Academy, there were tutors who were still sighing while watching them, but there was a sense of yin and yang: "Your academy deserves to be the number one in the past. This strength and wealth really make us envious."

  This is a tune that means something, even if you don't know it, it's difficult. Deputy Director Bai nodded lightly: "Well, see you tomorrow."

   Even if Yuanrong Academy came to find fault, Federation First Academy didn’t need to make trouble with them to tell the truth.

   Deputy Director Bai left, and the mentor who was with him could only leave, but the bad breath was stuck in his heart and he was panicking.

   The gang of Yuanrong Academy might be holding back some bad thoughts. The big deal is that soldiers will come to block the water and earth, but they always feel uncomfortable in their hearts.

  Yanzhou changed into clean clothes, and it was already late at night when he arrived at the house. When the secret guard saw him, he relaxed his vigilance and let him enter the family courtyard.

  The night is quiet.

   There are also dark guards patrolling nearby.

  Yanzhou glanced around and rushed to the yard that he was most familiar with at the fastest speed. The lights were bright and the people in the room had not rested.

   The servant who took care of the old man saw him stunned for a moment, and hurriedly saluted, the manager hurried over: "Master, aren't you playing in the competition hall, why did you come over at this time?"

  The steward followed the boy closely, Yan Zhou didn't even look at him, just rushed into the house in a hurry, and said, "How is he, grandpa?"

"You know?" The steward was surprised, knowing that he couldn't hide this matter from him, and followed him into the house, "This matter is because the master didn't let us tell you, he is afraid that it will affect your game, and the poisoning of the master has already been done. It's been a while, but because the poisoning is not deep, it has not been detected before, that is, he suddenly vomited blood the day before yesterday, and the poison has been mixed into his blood. …”

  Yanzhou stopped suddenly and looked at him stubbornly, as if he wanted to see a hint of joking, joking jokes in his expression.

   No.

   The steward looked serious and worried.

  Yanzhou reluctantly calmed himself down, looked at the door in front but couldn't get out, struggled in his heart for a long time, his voice was a little hoarse, and said, "If it is the sixth-order, can the sixth-order medicinal pill save it?"

  The manager's mood gradually became complicated, and he whispered: "Master, this is not a question of rank or not..."

   opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to answer his question. The poison of the old man had already penetrated deep into the bone marrow and blood, and even the best detoxification pill was useless.

   "Have to try."

  Yanzhou clenched his fists and said, "As long as people are still alive, there is still a chance. If you don't try...it's too late." You will regret it.

   The steward choked and his throat was a little dry. He pushed the door open, stepped aside respectfully, and said, "Master is in the room. I haven't slept yet. Come in, Master. Master should be very happy to see you."

   Yan Zhou's clenched fist slowly loosened, and he was no longer tensing himself. He lowered his head and opened his legs and walked in, followed by the steward behind him.

   In the darkness, someone sighed and said, "Young master is back, but the master is always talking about his grandson. It's better to spend the rest of the day with him."

   "Master lost the game today. Could it be because of this? Who told me? The game is so crucial, I'm afraid I want to make mistakes for the young master?!"

   "Okay, don't make any noise, this sound is about to be discovered by others, be quiet."

  …

  Because he was ill, Mr. Yan was lying on the bed and his mental power was closed, so he wouldn't notice anyone outside. When he noticed it, he stared and scolded the young man who came over: "Bastard, why did you come here?"

  Yanzhou looked at the grandfather lying on the bed seriously, because the poisoned whole person looked very tired, Yanzhou moved a chair over and sat down, and said obediently: "Grandpa, I will come to see you."

   Mr. Yan frowned: "Aren't you going to the competition?"

  Yanzhou said: "I... I don't have my game tomorrow, so I'll come back early."

   No matter how well Yan Zhou hides, he can't hide it from the old man's eyes. He sighed, and his unspeakable emotions were choked with panic: "You all know?"

   "Well, I see." Yan Zhou was absent-minded, thinking of the medicine pill he got from Master Cang, he rekindled hope and said, "I came here to deliver medicine to you."

Mr. Yan's heart warmed, but he still reprimanded: "Xiaozhou, you should focus on the game, I watched your game today, you shouldn't lose that game, that kid is full of loopholes, you can Following his way, it's inappropriate."

  Yanzhou seemed to be listening carefully to the old man's reprimand, but he had long been thinking about what to do with the poison of the old man, what if the medicinal pills given by Master Cang didn't work, what if...

Mr. Yan reprimanded, seeing that Yan Zhou's complexion was getting paler and paler, he was stunned, no longer reprimanded but worried, "How is the injury on your shoulder? Manager Song, please ask the alchemist at home to come over. , show the young master."

  Yanzhou shook his head and said, "I'm fine, I've taken the medicine pill before I came here, and now it's basically scabbed over."

   Mr. Ke Yan didn't believe it, so the steward went out and invited the most reliable and trusted alchemist in the family to come over. Of course, the less people know about this, the better.

   "Grandpa, this is the detoxification pill I bought from our tutor. Take it and see if it will be better."

  Yanzhou took out the medicinal pill. To be honest, when Master Cang gave him the medicinal medicinal herb, he just swept over it in a hurry. Now he found that the grains on the surface of the medicinal pill were so dense that he could not tell which medicinal medicinal pill it was.

   (end of this chapter)

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