"For ...... Why ......" Ma Zilong's chest was cut by Tang Sanye's attack, and a deep scar visible to the bone was cut, and a trickle of blood flowed out of it, quickly staining him into a bloody man.

His expression was gloomy, his eyes were dark, his face was pale and weak, and it seemed that he would not survive. He tried his best to widen his eyes, staring at Tang Sanye deadly, trying to get an answer out of his mouth.

He wanted to know why, almost the same as his own cultivation, Tang Sanye could easily defeat himself.

Tang Sanye glanced at him expressionlessly, there was no happiness on his face for revenge, he looked at Ma Zilong and said, "Have you never fought with a sixth-level soul companion outside?"

Ma Zilong was in a trance for a moment, and then he remembered that he had never fought with a sixth-level soul companion outside, and even if he did, he had only fought with people with a lower cultivation level than him.

Without waiting for Ma Zilong's reply, Tang Sanye uncovered the mystery by himself, "If you had fought with other sixth-level soul companions, even if you were someone who had just broken through to a sixth-level spirit companion master, you wouldn't appear in front of me alive now." ”

"Why is this?" The person who asked this was not Ma Zilong, who was full of doubts, but Qing Dai, who was fighting beside him and was also puzzled now.

Tang Sanye turned his head and looked at Qing Dai, seeing the delicate little girl, he seemed to see the little girl who was about the same age as them standing in front of him again, his eyes softened a little when he looked at Qing Dai, and he explained, "I know that you don't have the talent to become a companion spirit master, although I don't know what you, or your organization, used to make you have a companion spirit." ”

"But no, no, no, even if you force it out, it's fundamentally no better than those of us who are born with talent. Tang Sanye looked at Ma Zilong's eyes with an indescribable mockery, "Don't say it's a sixth-level soul companion, with your ability, I'm afraid even a fifth-level soul companion can only fight against each other." ”

Ma Zilong's eyes were dilated, and after hearing Tang Sanye's answer, his chest rose and fell violently, and then his body stopped moving at all.

When Qing Dai saw it, she took a step forward and was immediately pulled back by Qing Dai. Seeing Qingluo's action of raising her eyebrows, Qingdai shrunk her neck, and immediately explained the reason why she did what she did just now, "I'm just curious and want to go up and have a look." ”

Qingluo glanced at her with a slanted eye, and said angrily, "What do you see, what if that person is not dead, didn't you get into someone's hands?"

Qing Dai was stunned for a moment, turned her head to look at the figure that fell to the ground motionless, and muttered, "How can he not be dead, isn't he still moving?"

Qingluo was amused by her, and said speechlessly, "Who told you that if you don't move, you are dead?"

Qing Dai's eyes widened, and before she could speak, Tang Sanye opened her mouth to agree with Qing Luo's words, "Girl, your sister is right, there are many people who fight for life and death when they see that they are not opponents of the other party, and they are likely to choose to fake their deaths to deceive their opponents in order to gain a glimmer of life." ”

"And in the face of this situation, my choice is ......" As soon as Tang Sanye's hand moved, countless sword lights fell on Ma Zilong.

In an instant, Ma Zilong had countless scars on his body, and his body became full of holes. Everyone present saw that he didn't move when the sword light fell on him.

Tang Sanye turned around and said, "It seems that he is really dead. ”

Tang Sanye's face did not change at all when he made this series of behaviors.

Qing Dai touched her chin, and suddenly said in a shocking voice, "Uncle, didn't you say that your sister was killed by him? ”

Wu Siqing's heart suddenly rose, and he glared at Qing Dai without a trace. What nonsense, this man is so powerful, what if he provokes him and he slaughters us all?

Tang Sanye's expression was calm, he was not angered by Qing Dai's words at all, he asked Qing Dai rhetorically, "Then what do you think I should do, cry bitterly and say that I have finally taken revenge, or go to Ma Zilong's body with hatred on his face to make up a few more knives to vent his anger?"

Qing Dai thought about it and felt that this person looked so heroic, if he really did the above things, the scene would be really miserable.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly said, "It's good for you to be like this, it's good to be like this." ”

Tang Sanye smiled and looked at Ma Zilong on the ground, his expression was a little trance-like. When he first learned of his sister's death, he was also full of hatred, eager to break the murderer's body into pieces.

As time passed, all these hatreds accumulated in his heart.

If he hadn't met that person, he must still be immersed in hatred and be an avenger walking in the dark.

When he thought of that person, the look in his eyes was incredibly gentle.

Tang Sanye stepped forward and touched Qing Dai's head, revealing a hearty smile, "Little girl, which academy are you from?

Qing Dai shook off his hand mercilessly, and said unceremoniously, "Hmph, I won't tell you which academy we belong to." ”

Tang Sanye withdrew his hand indifferently, and he said thoughtfully, "Little guys, you are from Liuli Academy. ”

A hint of vigilance flashed in Wu Siqing's eyes, "Why do you think we are from Liuli Academy?"

Seeing Wu Siqing, who looked like a fried hair, Tang Sanye was a little dumbfounded, he touched his nose and said, "Isn't this obvious? Besides Liuli Academy, what other academy can cultivate such an excellent student as you?"

But then again, even if you are a student of Liuli Academy, it is not easy to obtain the qualification to go out for training at this age.

After Wu Siqing heard this, she was a little proud, the corners of her mouth were curled, and she said arrogantly, "You have a little vision." ”

Tang Sanye was a little helpless again, the terminal in his hand lit up, he clicked on the information on it, and said to everyone, "Little guys, I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you." ”

After saying that, he walked out, walked a few steps, suddenly stopped, turned back and said, "Little ones, in two years, my daughter may also go to your academy." For the sake of today's life-saving grace, can I ask you to take care of her?"

Qingluo bowed slightly, and replied, "If she can enter our academy." ”

A smile appeared on Tang Sanye's face, and he nodded, "Of course, if she hadn't entered the Liuli Academy, today's matter would be over." ”