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Chapter 1240 Me!librarian!No emotion! (31)

Chapter 1240 Me!librarian!No emotion! (31)

Mo Yan got up tremblingly, his face was pale, and his tone was weak, "From now on, Mo Qing, the 231st generation young master of the Muhuan Pavilion, will officially succeed as the master of the Muhuan Pavilion!" After speaking, he began to pant heavily.

Jiang Yu turned around and opened Mo Yan's door and called a disciple, "Go and find Zhuyu!"

Zhuyu is a well-known famous doctor. Jiang Yu only found out about this after he returned to Muhuan Pavilion. Thanks to the fact that the medicines given to Zhuyu before were all genuine herbs, otherwise it would be difficult to explain the origin.

It doesn't matter whether Bai Xiao hides it or not, even the forbidden technique that Jiang Yu played in Bai Xiao's mind before has been ripped off.

But people like Zhuyu still had to hide it. The carriages they took on the return trip were all serious carriages that Jiang Yu was looking for in this world.

Therefore, in Mo Yan's current situation, it is not easy for Jiang Yu to go up and feel his pulse for diagnosis.

Zhuyu's recovery is not bad, except for the penetrating injury and internal injury on the shoulder, he has basically recovered almost.

Hearing that Jiang Yu was looking for him, Zhuyu came very quickly.

"Zhuyu, please check with the pavilion master to see if he is sick."

"Good young pavilion master." Zhuyu has a penetrating injury on her right shoulder, making it difficult to move around, so she uses her left hand to check her pulse.

Halfway through the pulse diagnosis, Zhuyu suddenly saw Mo Yan winking at her. Zhuyu was stunned, wondering what he was doing.

Jiang Yu was facing out of the window, facing Zhuyu and Mo Yan. His spiritual sense had indeed been staring at these two people. Seeing Mo Yan's small movements, Jiang Yu closed his eyes and squeezed his fists, fearing that he would get high blood pressure from anger. .

"Damn it! Old guy, you have to be half responsible for the burning of the center of the Pavilion in the last generation! The previous generation of Pavilion Master was afraid that he was blind so he chose you as the Pavilion Master!"

Not long after, Zhuyu's diagnosis was completed, "Young Pavilion Master, the Pavilion Master is not in good health, he..."

Zhuyu was staring at Jiang Yu with half-smiling eyes, which made her feel a little nervous. What kind of "disease" did Mo Yan suffer from? She didn't dare to write it down.

At this moment, Mo Yan's door was knocked again, "Pavilion Master, Young Pavilion Master, the tea is here."

It was Yanzi, and Yanzi was assigned to Mo Yan's side. It was not like this in the last life. After Jiang Yu went to ask, he found out that Yanzi had joined Mo Yan under Jiang Yu's name.

Moreover, this idea came from Bai Zhongzhi. Bai Zhongzhi had already connected with Yanzi, but Jiang Yu didn't see Bai Zhongzhi. He was called back by Gary's flying pigeon.

"dangdang~Pavilion Master? Young Pavilion Master?"

In the room, Mo Yan was pretending to be sick and didn't open his mouth. Zhuyu regretted listening to Mo Yan's words at this time, and Jiang Yu was secretly thinking about playing tricks.

"Cut~ come in!"

Yanzi walked in with a tea tray, lowered her head and put the tea tray on the table. At this moment, Jiang Yu took out a dagger and slashed at Mo Yan. The cut was on the lower back, and a little blood came out .

While Zhuyu, Yanzi, and Mo Yan were so frightened that they didn't know how to react, Jiang Yu shoved the dagger into Yanzi's hand, then kicked Yanzi down, "Come here! There are assassins! The Lord has been assassinated! Catch the assassin!"

Jiang Yu yelled loudly, and the guard disciples outside rushed in and saw their young pavilion master swinging back and forth holding a saber. The master of the pavilion held his back and gasped for air, while the assassin, Yanzi, was at a loss while holding a blood-stained dagger, trembling, with a dull expression on his face.

"Why are you standing there!? Swallow assassinated the Pavilion Master, hurry up and arrest him!"

Hearing Jiang Yu's words, the guard disciples who rushed in rushed forward, snatched the dagger from Yanzi's hand and pinned Yanzi to the ground.

"Shut up in the dungeon, torture and torture, you must find out who instructed her! How dare you assassinate the master of the pavilion!"

It wasn't until Yanzi was dragged out by the guard disciples that she came back to her senses from what happened just now, "Why? Why did you do this to me?" Yanzi struggled violently, trying to break free and ask Jiang Yu why he did this. It's a pity that Yanzi's little internal strength is really not enough to guard his disciples.

The scene quickly became quiet, and the other two maids quickly collected the tea sets scattered on the floor and quickly left.

When the room became quiet again, Mo Yan clutched his waist and roared, "What are you doing!?" Jiang Yu moved quickly just now, and he was unprepared. I really thought Jiang Yu was going to stab him.

"Wow~ Are you sick?"

"Eh~" Mo Yan suddenly lost his temper, "Go to the ancestral hall with me tomorrow morning, and I will hand over the Muhuan Pavilion to you in the future."

This wound doesn't even need to be bandaged, Mo Yan probably stopped the bleeding after covering it for a while.

Standing up, clutching his old waist, Mo Yan slipped away, and there was only one left on the scene, Zhuyu who didn't know what to do.

Having just witnessed a framing scene, Zhuyu doesn't know what to say now.

"Zhuyu~~" Jiang Yu's voice was sweet.

"The disciple is here."

"Who assassinated the pavilion master just now?"

"It's a swallow!"

"Is the pavilion master seriously injured?"

"Heavy!"

"Did you see it with your own eyes?"

"Yes, I saw Yanzi stabbing the pavilion master with a dagger with my own eyes!"

"Then Zhuyu, shouldn't you go and heal the pavilion master's injuries?"

"Yes, disciple, let's go."

"Hey hey hey hey~!" Let you lie to me with the old man!Eyewitnesses are good.

……

Lehuan Pavilion dungeon.

Swallow was tied to a torture frame in the shape of "big", with various instruments of torture next to it.

A disciple of Lehuan Pavilion stood in front of Yanzi, picked up the long whip in his hand and threw it out. There was a loud "pia" sound, and Yanzi shivered in fright and his whole body trembled.

"Say, who sent you here? Otherwise, I'll let you have a taste of this next time!"

"Yes, it's the Young Pavilion Master, she stabbed...ah~~~"

This disciple threw a long whip at Yanzi, "Say, who sent you here!?"

"It's Mo Qing, she stabbed the Pavilion Master and framed me for it!" This time Yanzi spoke clearly and finished the sentence in one breath despite the severe pain.

However, this disciple didn't believe it at all, and the whip crackled in his hand.

"Say! Who the hell!?"

"It's Mo Qing! It's really Mo Qing!"

"pia~Zila~*U*&*&"

"Ahhhhh~"

An hour later, the disciple rushed straight to Jiang Yu's courtyard and knocked on the gate, calling out the gatekeeper, and woke up Jiang Yu who was sleeping with his intention.

"It's so late at night, what's the matter?" Jiang Yu was sleepy and didn't even wake up after putting on his clothes.

"Young Pavilion Master, Swallow has explained."

"Confession? Confession of what?" Jiang Yu didn't take it seriously. It was originally a frame-up. What can she confess?I guess I can only explain that I stabbed Mo Yan, but the devil would believe her!

The disciple took two steps forward and said softly, "It's Elder Mu Lianfeng!"

"Who~!?"

(End of this chapter)