I don't know how Zhang Xiaorou persuaded her, not only did the students calm down and obediently follow them to the city, but even those teachers did not object.

Zhou Xiaoke secretly glanced at Xiao Nan, quietly touched the hilt of the sword with his palm, and glanced at Yang Guang.

Although Yang Guang is wooden on weekdays, he reacts very quickly to tactics and instructions.

Without saying a word, he ran to the periphery, and was on guard.

After walking back for a while, Xiao Nan sensed that Rumang's eyes on his back quietly receded, and he quietly let out a long breath.

A deep groan flashed in his eyes, and he looked up at the front.

I saw that in the misty white mist, in the center of the city in the distance, there was a huge aura, which was condensing and forming.

Although nothing could be seen, the bronze mirror trembled slightly, as if it was longing for something, and it seemed to be alert to something.

He suddenly stopped, turned his head, and said with a smile: "Aren't you showing up yet?

All the teachers and students looked at each other, and they were puzzled for a while.

A figure rushed up from the crowd like lightning, and without saying a word, its body lit up with brilliant white light, rushing out of the crowd and about to disappear into the street.

Another figure quietly drew the long sword at his waist.

With a backhand, he grabbed a little girl's neck, put a horizontal sword on her neck, and shouted, "Let me go, I won't hurt her." ”

"Xiao Ning......" Zhang Xiaorou exclaimed.

Xiao Nan recognized it, and he recognized the girl with a tuantuan face who was caught.

At the beginning, she liked to instigate Zhang Xiaorou to tease herself, and when she was learning swords in the Four Seasons Sword Pavilion, she always followed behind her.

The whole little fan girl was put on her throat with a sword at this time, and her face turned blue with fright.

Rumble......

The figure of white light that rushed out like lightning came back quickly.

It was as if he had hit a wall, and he was swatted back like a fly by a big sword, and the bones on his body made a clicking sound.

But it was Yang Guang, when the white light figure had just jumped out of the crowd and was still in mid-air, he stopped on the road early.

The long sword is unsheathed, and the blade of the sword is slapped horizontally......

There is no superfluous action at all, just like playing baseball, the opponent is easily slapped back.

The man fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and couldn't get up.

Everyone must have looked at each other before they saw it clearly, it turned out to be Wang Xuejian, the Chinese teacher in the school's senior third class.

At this time, his face was pale, the white light on his body was extinguished, and his whole body convulsed in pain...... His eyes were full of fanaticism, and he was smiling to himself, not afraid of death at all.

"Hehe, kill me, my soul will return to the kingdom of God, I will not die. ”

"Teacher Wang, are you?"

Sun Zhongli was heartbroken.

Everyone looked at him in disbelief.

"Do you hear me, let me go, or I'll kill her. ”

The figure holding the sword was not as calm as Wang Xuejian, and he was a little panicked at this time, his hands were still shaking, and the white light on his body shrank uncertainly.

It can be seen that his belief is far from being as strong as he imagined.

"Who is he?"

Xiao Nan looked at Sun Zhongli.

"It is Chang Yu, the top student in the first class of the third year of high school, with a qi and blood value of 4.7, which is not far from the limit value. I thought he might be admitted to a prestigious school this year, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it......"

Sun Zhongli's old tears fell.

At this time, he didn't know where he was, whether it was Wang Xuejian or Chang Yu.

In fact, they have long been brainwashed by the evil gods of the other world, and have become anti-human and anti-social fanatics.

The reason why they hid in the crowd and kept silent was of course not to escape from Yuanjiang City, but to make ghosts in it.

With such two inner ghosts, no matter how optimistic Sun Zhongli was, he didn't expect his people to escape to Lijiang City safely.

Even if they escape, with these two people, how many people will rebel against them, and how much damage will be caused, the consequences are simply unimaginable.

Even, Sun Zhongli could see that whether it was Wang Xue seeing the teacher of Chinese Literature or Chang Yu, the top student of high school, when the white light on his body rose, he felt a strong threat.

This situation shows that when the two of them were possessed by the white light, they actually reached the realm of fourth-rank or fifth-grade martial artists, and they were simply deeply gracious.

Anything can be fake, but breath can't be fake.

"Since you want faith, I will give you faith and go to the kingdom of God......"

Xiao Nan shook his head and sighed.

He didn't want to do anything to ordinary people, teachers and students, but he could clearly see it.

After being brainwashed, these people have completely forgotten their identity as citizens of the empire, as well as their identity as human beings.

Some rituals are irreversible, and even if you say that you will go to the sky, it is useless.

Faith that originates from within the soul is enough to make people forget about life and death, and it is enough to make people lose their feelings.

Xiao Nan even suspected that if the Lord of Morning Light ordered these two to kill their parents and relatives, they would not frown.

"Yes. ”

As soon as Xiao Nan's voice fell, there was a sword roar, and Zhou Xiaoke's figure standing beside him suddenly rushed forward, almost becoming a whirlpool.

The whole person seemed to have turned into a gray-white long sword, and in the air explosion, a wave of qi exploded, and he didn't seem to care about the life or death of the Tuantuan-faced girl named Xiao Ning.

Chang Yu's eyes were ruthless, his five fingers were like hooks, and the green tendons on his arms exploded, and he was about to slash down with a sword......

His reaction was not unpleasant, but it was not as fast as Zhou Xiaoke.

Under the collision of Zhou Xiaoke's body and sword, his movements were as slow as a snail.

The blade of the hand only moved a centimeter before it was slashed on the arm by a huge force.

Along with half of the shoulder, cut off at the same time.

He didn't realize it, but he still grinned and swung downward.

But I forgot that without my shoulders and arms, all I could do was to turn sideways.

"Ah......h

The belated pain came to the nerves in his head, and Chang Yu screamed miserably as he covered the wound of his broken arm with his left hand, and fell to the ground by the huge impact, rolling around.

Zhou Xiaoke just glanced at it, without any expression.

It was just a flash of the sword, piercing his eyebrows.

The gray and white sword light swept through the throat of Wang Xuejian, who was laughing wildly and hiding on the ground with broken bones......

The laughter stopped, and there was silence in the room.

At this moment, everyone realized that the two students who followed Xiao Nan like the classmates were not weak at all.

Especially Zhou Xiaoke, she looks like a little girl who hasn't grown up, and her baby face is so cute.

But there is no disfigurement.

The opponent who really started to reach the strength of a fourth- or fifth-grade martial artist, under her hands, was just killed casually, without much effort.

"Is this the strength of students from elite schools?"

Only when you are in front of you can you truly appreciate the power of it.

The teachers and students of Yuanjiang No. 1 Middle School looked at Zhou Xiaoke and Yang Guang a little strangely.

There are even some people who look at Xiaozhu, a twelve- or thirteen-year-old girl who is cautiously following Xiao Nan, and they also feel a little unfathomable.

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