Li Yuzhen stood up with the help of the wall. He noticed that the power of the barrier fluctuated. Someone came in by wrapping his body with the power. He relaxed a little.
It’s finally here, Qimen’s support.
But why are there only three people...
Li Yuzhen had a bad premonition in his heart. He closed his eyes and called upon the vision of the entire space.
ha……
His premonition had come true. Only two of his students had arrived, and the other seemed to be Ai Yu's summon. His left hand trembled, and he gave a wry smile. As expected, Qimen hadn't come.
At the same time, Ai Yu's bat also discovered Li Yuzhen's location and immediately flew over: "Teacher Li!"
Li Yuzhen came over and rubbed Ai Yu's head: "Why did you run away and come back again?"
Ai Yu answered truthfully, "Qian Cheng said there might be no one to support Teacher Li. I was afraid something might happen to Teacher Li, so I came back." She pushed Zhang Ji in front of Li Yuzhen and said, "Mr. Zhongjing, please help me treat my teacher."
"Okay, my lord."
Li Yuzhen half leaned against the wall, eyes downcast: "You shouldn't have come back."
"But if I don't come back, something bad will happen to you." Ai Yu held Li Yuzhen's trembling left hand, just like Hua Jianzui did before, "I'm here."
Li Yuzhen looked at Ai Yu in surprise and smiled: "Hua'er really taught you well."
Ai Yu tilted her head and smiled: "Yeah."
"Enough of the small talk." Li Yuzhen stood up straight and adjusted himself. "The opponent is codenamed the Poet, a summoner. From what I've observed, the condition for activating Sariel is plucking the strings of a harp. The sound of the harp also has a disruptive effect on the enemy. Right now, the 500-meter radius is covered by my Sariel, and he can't get out.
Ai Yu, your mission is to work with Zhao Liu'er to clear out the other monsters summoned by the poet and protect the buildings here. I will be responsible for finding the poet and subduing him."
"Okay." Ai Yu retracted the bat he had released, "Qin Yueren, enter the formation."
"Qin Yueren, enter the battle formation."
"Mr. Bian Que, what can you treat?"
Qin Yueren bowed and saluted: "My lord, I can do anything."
Ai Yu clapped his hands and said, "Okay, Mr. Zhongjing, you follow Teacher Li, and Mr. Bian Que, you follow me."
"Yes, my lord."
Ai Yu summoned a group of owls and a group of cats to observe the vision from the air and the ground. At the same time, he summoned the Five Tiger Generals to clear out the star beasts everywhere.
Li Yuzhen's mental strength was depleted by the poet, so the situation was at a stalemate. Now, with Ai Yu and Zhao Liuer sharing the pressure with Li Yuzhen, and Zhang Ji assisting in the treatment, the situation will surely improve a lot.
Zhang Ji stood beside Li Yuzhen, lowering his head and looking pleasant, concentrating on the treatment.
Li Yuzhen glanced sideways several times: "Are you Mr. Zhang Zhongjing?"
"That's me." Zhang Ji nodded. "What can I do for you, sir?"
Li Yuzhen recalled the etiquette and bowed to Zhang Ji. "No, sir, you misunderstood. It's just that after traveling through two thousand years, I didn't expect to meet you in this way. I am honored."
"You are too polite, sir." Zhang Ji returned the greeting.
After recovering for a few minutes, Li Yuzhen closed his eyes, raised his left hand, adjusted the state of the entire space, and searched for the poet's hiding place.
Every time he found the poet's hiding place, the poet would pluck the strings of the zither, summon a substitute, and escape from the space he had blocked. Now Li Yuzhen could have nothing to worry about and concentrate on finding the poet's coordinates.
This time, there is no way he can get away again.
After narrowing the controlled space to a radius of one hundred meters, Li Yuzhen opened his eyes, walked into the air step by step, and reached the midpoint of the entire "sphere".
He slid the designated coordinates of this space like a screen, calculating the poet's escape route and setting traps one by one. After doing this, he looked down at the ground and grabbed the poet's coordinates from the ground: "Distortion."
As Li Yuzhen expected, the poet plucked the strings of the zither, summoned a substitute, and changed his own coordinates.
Li Yuzhen slid his finger and began to block the coordinates.
The entire space is only this big, and the poet's escape route is clearly visible.
After a moment, Li Yuzhen placed his left hand on the poet's shoulder and imitated his tone, saying, "Dear, don't run away."
The poet stiffened and smiled wryly, "My dear, why do you say such things? It's not cute at all. I'm sure you're very happy right now, but, my dear, I'm sorry, this is also an avatar. What summoner would let himself fight in person? See you next time, my dear."
Li Yuzhen strangled the clone in front of him, exhaled heavily, and returned to the ground.
Zhang Ji stepped forward and continued to treat him: "Sir, you seem to be in very poor condition."
Li Yuzhen looked at his shaking left hand, cold sweat oozing from his forehead, and his breathing became heavier.
"Sir? Although I am an ancient person, as the heroic spirit of my master, I have some understanding of modern knowledge. It seems to me that you have some psychological problems, right?" Zhang Ji took Li Yuzhen's wrist and felt his pulse. "Sir, relax, take a deep breath, and regulate your breathing."
Li Yuzhen looked at Zhang Ji with red eyes: "I...I...I can't get out."
Zhang Ji narrowed his eyes and said gently, "If you can't get out, then don't. Build a house right here and live in seclusion, grow vegetables and enjoy the flowers. That's not a bad idea. Sometimes, the more you want to get out, the harder it is to get out." He took Li Yuzhen's pulse, let go of his hand, and continued, "Let me prescribe a few medicines for you, young master. They may not all work for you."
"good."
"Young Master is feeling unwell and his Qi is stagnant. He needs to cultivate his character and go out for a walk more often." Zhang Ji nodded. "Let's go back to our Lord."
"good."
Li Yuzhen looked up Ai Yu's coordinates and brought Zhang Ji to Ai Yu.
"Teacher Li." Ai Yu held Qin Yueren in his left hand and held the gun in his right hand. Seeing Li Yuzhen coming, he thought the matter must have been resolved. "Where is Liu'er? We should go back to Ji Palace to rest."
Li Yuzhen laughed at herself in her heart, but on the surface she looked pleased: "Ai Yu, you are such a sensible and good child."
Ai Yu tilted her head: "Huh?"
Li Yuzhen raised his hand to straighten Ai Yu's head: "I said, stop tilting your head."
"oh."
"My lord." Zhang Ji walked over to Ai Yu and whispered, "Do you have paper and pen?"
Ai Yu brought out a brush, ink, paper, and inkstone. Zhang Ji wrote a prescription on the trash can and handed it to Li Yuzhen: "Sir, when you go back, take the medicine and boil it. Take it three times a day after meals for three days."
"Are you treating Mr. Li, Mr. Zhongjing?"
"Yes, my lord." Zhang Ji's eyes fell on Ai Yu. "If there is nothing else, Zhongjing will take his leave first."
Qin Yueren and Zhang Ji left this world together.
Ai Yu retracted the other summons, and at that moment, he felt his vision go dark. Li Yuzhen supported Ai Yu and said softly, "Ai Yu, you've worked hard. Have a good rest tonight."
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