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After waiting for a long time, Wu Juntang adjusted his breath, stood up, and thought thoughtfully.

"Second Senior Brother, hurry up, this person is injured. The girl exclaimed, squatting next to the black-clothed boy helplessly.

Wu Juntang immediately went over and nodded a few fingers, stopping the bleeding of the young man in black, the dragon scales were two-thirds of the way into the flesh, he didn't know what would happen when he took it out, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"Senior brother, look! It seems to be ten senior brothers. The three black-clothed youths rushed over, and when they spoke, they picked up the black-clothed young man, saw Wu Juntang next to him, and shouted angrily: "Are you hurting my tenth junior brother? Wu Juntang was fearless, stood there and stared at him with bright eyes.

"Old Five, ask first. A young man in black who looked calm and sophisticated stretched out his hand to hold it down, and asked Wu Juntang in a calm but majestic voice: "This brother, can you know who hurt my tenth junior brother?"

Wu Juntang wanted to speak and stopped, although the black-clothed young man helped him just now, his methods were disgraceful, and the scholar was only in legitimate defense, but this 'Ten Senior Brothers' skills were not as good as others, and they couldn't blame others.

Seeing that the second senior brother didn't speak, the girl on the side looked displeased and said, "The two said that they are the prostitute of Caiyun Academy." ”

"Caiyun Academy?" the calm young man in black pondered, and another young man in black who was anxious scolded: "The academy that specializes in cultivating three-legged cat nerds actually dares to hurt my tenth junior brother? ”

There was also a young man in black who didn't speak, but just carefully removed the dragon scale dart from the young man's chest, and then applied some medicine to bandage the wound.

"Thank you, girl, for informing me. The black-clothed senior brother arched his hand and said: "In the Ink Sword Flowing Pavilion Wei Weichang, if there is anything that can help in the future, I will definitely help you in the next place, and I will say goodbye!"

"Little Girl Meteor Sword Sect He Daixue, you're welcome, there will be a period later!" the girl thought to herself that someone had helped her out of her anger now, and she was secretly happy in her heart.

Wei Weichang took the black-clothed young man away with his two junior disciples, and Wu Juntang said: "Caiyun Academy is the cradle of cultivating champions and talents, but it's just a small misunderstanding, why do you make such a big fuss.......

"I'll go! What kind of champion Xiucai, such an impolite guy, I'm going to find someone to make trouble, if you don't like to help me, when I find the senior brother, I'll ask the senior brother to help me ask for an explanation." He Daixue pouted.

"Alas......" Wu Juntang sighed in a low voice, he didn't use the sword just now, and he suffered a loss, what if he used the "Meteor Meteor Rain Sword Technique"? Thinking of this, he raised his eyebrows, his eyes lit up, and the matter of finding secrets was left behind, and he took his junior sister to ask the location of Caiyun Academy.

In the early morning of the next day, a few people from Caiyun Academy followed the Luo He Dart Bureau and returned from the road. As everyone knows, Gongzhou City has an undercurrent, and the secret of "Three Phases Divine Skill" has fallen, and the martial arts people who heard the news have rushed over.

There were a lot of people around the gate of Caiyun Academy, and Dean Zhu Geng and a group of tutors were fighting against a group of martial arts people.

"Teachers, I've heard that the thieves we have been chasing have hidden in your academy these days, can you open the door of convenience and let the late students and your fellow martial artists eliminate the harm together?"

"Since the establishment of my Caiyun Academy, countless talents have been cultivated for the dynasty, and no one has ever dared to move the people to offend like this, thank you for your kindness, the matter of catching thieves will be dealt with by this academy. Dean Zhu Geng said calmly, his voice was not loud, but everyone heard it clearly, and his internal cultivation was unfathomable.

Those martial arts people began to hesitate, Caiyun Academy has a bad reputation in the rivers and lakes, because the talents cultivated are the pillars of the dynasty, and they never get involved in the disputes of the rivers and lakes, if they continue like this, they will offend the entire dynasty, and no matter how powerful the sect is, it will not be able to withstand the crushing of the dynasty's 100,000 iron horses.

"It seems that Caiyun Academy wants to swallow the secret book alone?"

"I mainly study literature in Caiyun Academy, and I only practice martial arts to strengthen my body, we have our own martial arts, so why do we need other secrets?" Dean Zhu Geng said lightly.

"Does Caiyun Academy want to protect that little thief?, or is that little thief a student of your academy?"

Those hesitant martial arts people also shouted to catch the thief, they found an excuse, they were reasonable, and they were not afraid of offending the dynasty.

"Hmph!" a red long sword was inserted between the two people, with the sword as the center, a warm wind and waves swept in all directions, and everyone retreated one after another to block the flying dust and heat waves.

When the dust calmed down, the group of martial arts people saw the long sword, and the younger generation didn't feel anything, and the older generation was suddenly shocked, this red long sword !?

At that moment, a warrior in his fifties stood up and asked in a trembling voice, "Your ...... Honorable ...... Can...... But it's red...... Red Cloud Sword...... Zhu Gengqian ...... Seniors?"

Some people didn't find it funny at all, some were just shocked, and some young people were so knowledgeable that they didn't know that they had kicked the iron plate, so they were covering their mouths and snickering in the crowd.

Back then, this 'Blood Flame Sword' had just been born, which caused constant disputes in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes. Later, it was the mad dragon Zhenren who took this sword for himself in order to stop the bloody killing, and threatened to give the 'Blood Flame Sword' to both hands if anyone could pass his ten moves.

At that time, there were constantly challenges, but no one could go through more than five moves, and the price of the challenge was to lose and abandon their martial arts.

After several masters were abolished in a row, Wulin was silent for more than two months, thinking that this dispute was going to stop, but he didn't expect a young man with red ears to come out to challenge, although he was weak and old, he was a genius, with his own martial arts, he was defeated until the eleventh move, and the 'Blood Flame Sword' fell into his hands at that time.

In order to stop killing, the mad dragon real person was originally going to be 'crazy' for a while, and he underestimated the people of the world, and he lost the sword, but it was also a scourge, and in order to cultivate and suppress his arrogant character, it didn't take long for him to go to sea.

As soon as the news of the wild dragon real people going to the ocean spread, the martial arts of the rivers and lakes were in chaos again, and they were looking for red-eared young people to grab the sword. Being able to make eleven moves in the hands of the dragon real person shows that his skills are extraordinary, but his two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and the red-eared young man is chased and killed to hide and hide all year round, his whole body is injured, and he has been surrounded many times and has broken through with blood.

In this way, in the third year, the red-eared young man continued to break through at many life and death junctures, greatly increased his skills, and killed the Quartet with the 'Blood Flame Sword' in hand, venting the grievances he had held back in the past few years, and then disappeared.

Because every time the red-eared young man kills, his whole body is shrouded in blood mist, like a red cloud, condensed but not dispersed, so the rivers and lakes call him 'Red Cloud Sword' Zhu Geng.

The people of the older generation didn't expect that the killing star, which had disappeared for more than 20 years, would actually appear here, and they were all in a cold sweat when they looked at the 'Blood Flame Sword' that was still vibrating on the ground, and they were afraid that the killing star would be in a bad mood and start killing.

Dean Zhu Geng, who was the 'Red Cloud Sword' back then, asked Wu Yunqian next to him lightly, "How many days do they have to come back?"

"I guess there will be three or four more days. Wu Yunqian was not surprised, it seemed that he had already known the identity of the dean.

"Then leave them to the gang. Dean Zhu Geng turned around and went back to the academy, and everyone saw that his ears were not red, and it seemed that his self-created "Fire Ear Gong" had been practiced to the realm of returning to the basics.

As soon as the killer left, these people in the rivers and lakes breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to go back.

"Everyone, please stay. Wu Yunqian arched his hand and said: "If there is really a thief breaking into this courtyard, we will not cover it." Three days, just three days, please come back in three days, we will give you an explanation. ”

"What do you mean?" the fifty-year-old warrior wondered.

"Don't worry, if you catch a thief, you will be handed over, this court only hopes to take this good opportunity to meet friends with martial arts, so that the younger generation can learn from each other, is this good?" Wu Yunqian's polite smile made everyone feel that his heart was sincere and not malicious.

"Okay, I'll be back at your hospital in three days. The middle-aged martial artist turned around and left, and the others had no leader, and they also dispersed in a hurry, and the young man with a long tumor turned his head and glanced at Caiyun and the other mentors resentfully, and then left with everyone stupidly, I wanted to make some trouble with Caiyun Academy, but I didn't expect the dean to scare everyone away.

The students of Caiyun Academy also went back separately, Zeng Fanxiong was secretly happy when he heard Wu Yunqian's 'meeting friends with martial arts', "Let the elder brother of this young master teach the boy surnamed Li a lesson, my brother practiced martial arts five years earlier than him, and he will definitely be able to avenge me, hum!"

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