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Qi Ning stepped forward cautiously, raised his foot and kicked the man over, only to see that the man was wearing a hideous mask like a ghost on his face, but there was blood in front of his chest, and he had already lost his breath.

Such a strange scene appeared in the academy, Qi Ning was very surprised, and when he thought of Zhuo Qingyang's strange expression when he left today, he knew that there was something strange in it.

He looked closely, but saw that there were also dripping blood stains on the ground not far away, and now he followed the blood trail to find it, and after walking some distance, the blood stain disappeared, and he walked forward only ten steps away, but there was another person lying on the ground, motionless, and approached, and now the person was also wearing a mask, and he was no longer breathing.

Two corpses appeared in a row, which surprised Qi Ning even more.

Suddenly, he heard a scream, Qi Ning's body shook, and then he ran over like a hound, he heard it very clearly, but the scream came from the bamboo forest behind the house.

Entering the bamboo forest, it was even darker, holding the cold blade into the depths of the bamboo forest, suddenly felt a trip under his feet, almost fell, looked down, it was actually tripped on a person, squatting down, now the person is also wearing a mask, but he is dead, frowning, he heard a heavy breathing sound in his ears, turned his head to look over, only to see a person not far away is sitting under a bamboo, look at the silhouette of the person, it is Zhuo Qingyang.

"Mr. Zhuo!" Qi Ning let out a low cry and hurried over, Zhuo Qingyang glanced up, and saw that it was Qi Ning, a little surprised, his breath was weak, and said, "Yes..... It's you......! A violent cough followed.

Qi Ning squatted down beside Zhuo Qingyang, only to see Zhuo Qingyang holding a sword in his hand, shortness of breath, only then did he appear, Zhuo Qingyang's clothes were messy, his 'chest' was in tatters, blood was flowing, and he was already seriously injured.

Qi Ning knew that Zhuo Qingyang was a first-class Confucian today, but he didn't expect that this Confucian still knew swordsmanship, supported Zhuo Qingyang, and asked anxiously: "Mr. Zhuo, what is going on here?" ”

Zhuo Qingyang coughed for a while, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, he smiled, and said, "It's just some ghosts, it's nothing, you ...... You go quickly, this place is not suitable for a long time, they ...... They still have people ......! ”

"Who are they?" Qi Ning frowned and said, "Why do you want to kill Mr.?" Thinking of something, he asked, "Sir, are these corpses ......?" ”

"Not bad." Zhuo Qingyang sneered: "I killed them all, these little ...... Good at using poison, I ..... I'm poisoned, you .......! With a whoop, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

Qi Ning thought of the blood pill that Tang Nuo had left for him, and hurriedly took the blood pill from his arms and put it to Zhuo Qingyang's mouth: "Sir, this is the 'medicine' for injuries, you take it first, I don't know if it has ...... effect!" ”

"I ...... I'm badly injured and I don't think I'll be able to escape tonight. Zhuo Qingyang was weak and shook his head: "You keep it for yourself, you don't have to 'waste' on me...... little marquis, Qionglin Academy...... ...... later. I'll give you ......! ”

Qi Ning saw that Zhuo Qingyang's aura was getting weaker and weaker, and knew that something was wrong, and said, "Sir, don't talk too much yet, I'll take you out of here first.......!" "I was about to carry Zhuo Qingyang on my back, and at this moment, a light sound came from the side, and a little cold light suddenly stabbed out from the 'yin' darkness when he turned around, and stabbed straight towards Qi Ning.

"Be careful!" Zhuo Qingyang let out a low roar, pushing Qi Ning away with all his might, his arm pushed out, although Qi Ning dodged this sudden stab, but Zhuo Qingyang's arm had been pierced by this stab.

Qi Ning's reaction was also extremely fast, with a low roar, the cold blade in his hand had already slashed backhand on the long sword that suddenly stabbed over, only to hear a "choking" sound, and the long sword was actually cut off by the cold blade in Qi Ning's hand.

The other party obviously didn't expect the cold blade in Qi Ning's hand to be so sharp, and he was stunned for a moment, but Qi Ning didn't hesitate at all, he pounced like a cheetah, and saw a black 'colored' figure standing there, and the cold blade in his hand stabbed straight into the person's heart.

Seeing that he was about to stab the man's heart, he knew that at this moment, the cold light next to him rose sharply, and a narrow and slender sword like a poisonous snake appeared in the corner of Qi Ning's eye, stabbing at his side, and the person holding the sword seemed to be dressed in black and covered with a mask.

Qi Ning knew that if he didn't spare his hand, he could certainly stab the person in front of him, but the long sword of the person on the side would inevitably stab him, and in desperation, he flipped sideways and twisted to the side alive, dodging the other party's fatal sword, but he also missed the opportunity to kill the person opposite.

He flashed to the side, and his feet moved instantly, protecting Zhuo Qingyang.

Zhuo Qingyang didn't care about his own safety and tried his best to push Qi Ning away, which made Qi Ning feel moved, and secretly thought that since he was bumped into by himself, he would try his best to keep Zhuo Qingyang safe no matter what.

However, at this time, Qi Ning also knew that the opponent was not an ordinary person, they were extremely fast with their swords, and their cooperation was also very tacit, whether he could be the opponent of these two people was still unknown, not to mention that at this moment he didn't know anything about what was born in the academy, and it was not clear how many people were on the other side.

The two of them stood in front of Qi Ning in a corner posture on the left and right, both dressed in black and wearing masks, one of them had his long sword cut by himself, leaving only half a broken sword.

"Who the hell are you?" Qi Ning said in a deep voice: "At the feet of the Son of Heaven, you don't want to live? ”

When the two of them heard this, they immediately burst out of strange laughter, and one of them said in a strange way: "Zhuo Qingyang, we didn't want to kill people when we came this time, you also know why we came, you 'hand' things over now, everything is still in time, we can spare your 'life', and those brothers who were killed by you should be your reward." ”

Zhuo Qingyang coughed for a while, and said weakly: "You say..... After talking for a long time, what do you want, old man...... The old man didn't know. ”

"If you really can't bear it, we won't force it." The man said, "We don't need the original, just copy a copy and 'hand' it to us, and we can also take it back and 'hand' it over." We are acting on orders, and you should not embarrass us, your Mr. Zhuo is famous all over the world, and we really don't want to see you die under our sword. ”

"I knew that Mr. Zhuo was a great Confucian in the world." The other person said: "But we didn't expect that Mr. Zhuo turned out to be a master of swordsmanship, if we are not mistaken, the sword in Mr. Zhuo's hand is the bone pattern sword ranked second among the top ten famous swords!" ”

When Qi Ning heard this, his body was shocked, and his heart was even more surprised.

The top ten famous swords, he naturally knew that in his hands, there was the Pilu sword given by the Great Bright Temple, ranking fourth among the top ten famous swords, in addition, the white feather crane's Wuyao sword and the court swordsman Xiang Tianbei's deciduous sword, Qi Ning had also seen it with his own eyes, but he never expected that the sword in Zhuo Qingyang's hand was also one of the top ten famous swords, and even the second bone pattern sword.

This great Confucian is really well hidden.

"You have some knowledge...... you know!" Zhuo Qingyang's injuries were not light, and his voice was weak: "Your swordsmanship...... Although the swordsmanship is not weak, it is ..... Hehe, otherwise I'm afraid of going under the old man...... I can't go ......! ”

"Sir, I'm not wrong." The man holding the broken sword said with a 'yin' smile: "With the bone pattern sword in his hand, Mr. Zhuo's swordsmanship will certainly not be weak." Fortunately, we didn't underestimate Mr. from the beginning, and prepared early, knowing that Mr. likes pen and ink Danqing, so he made a little effort in the inkstone, but I didn't expect it to be so easy to get it. ”

Qi Ning understood at this time that Zhuo Qingyang was seriously injured, not because the opponent was too powerful, but as Zhuo Qingyang said, he was poisoned by the opponent, so he was injured by the opponent.

Zhuo Qingyang has a bone pattern sword, and his swordsmanship is naturally not weak, and in the face of these people, he will not be seriously injured.

"It turned out to be just a few scumbags." Qi Ning sneered.

"That's right, we are the 'yin' ghosts who don't see the light of day." The other party didn't care about Qi Ning's ridicule, but said with a smile: "If we don't have these means, we can't be clever." The voice suddenly became cold: "Zhuo Qingyang, don't talk nonsense, where is the thing, call it out immediately, otherwise not only you, but even the 'sex' life of this little doll will be harmed by you." ”

Zhuo Qingyang was speechless.

The two of them glanced at each other, both raised their swords in their hands, pointed their swords forward, and one sneered: "Since this is the case, don't blame our subordinates for being ruthless." Since you live in this academy, of course that thing is in it, and our brothers can always find it in every inch of the academy. ”

Qi Ning was very suspicious in his heart, and at this time he already understood that these people had entered Qionglin Academy, but they wanted to get something from Zhuo Qingyang.

Zhuo Qingyang is a generation of Confucianism, this is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, the Shenhou Mansion is close at hand, these people dare to break into Qionglin Academy, and they don't care that the Shenhou Mansion will investigate this matter, which shows that that thing is very important to these people.

Qi Ning immediately thought of the sword spectrum.

Since Zhuo Qingyang has a bone pattern sword, his swordsmanship is naturally not weak, are these people coming for Zhuo Qingyang's sword spectrum?

The light is rising!

The other party didn't hesitate anymore, the two long swords turned out to be one left and one right stabbed towards Qi Ning first, the swordsmanship of these two people was not 'fancy', it was neat and sharp.

"Get out of the way!" Zhuo Qingyang snorted, Qi Ning felt the cold wind on his side, Zhuo Qingyang, who was already dying, still tried his best to 'straighten' the sword stab, he sat on the ground, unable to get up, but this sword stabbed out, but it was still very fast, the opponent's long sword slanted upward, pointing on Zhuo Qingyang's sword body, there was a "choking" sound, and sparks splashed.

Zhuo Qingyang's long sword was provoked, but the swordsmanship of this generation of Confucianism changed extremely quickly, after the long sword was provoked, it drew a half circle in mid-air, and cut downward, at this time, the person holding the broken sword had already bullied him, and the short sword body hit Zhuo Qingyang's sword, and he heard Zhuo Qingyang scream, and the long sword in his hand had come out of his hand.

The eyes of the two of them under the masks were 'revealed', and the person holding the long sword was obviously very interested in the bone pattern sword, and he was not in a hurry to stab Zhuo Qingyang, but the tip of the sword was picked forward, and he wanted to hook the bone pattern sword that Zhuo Qingyang flew out of his hand, and he saw that the tip of the sword was about to touch the bone pattern sword, but he saw that the figure in front of him flickered, and the bone pattern sword disappeared suddenly.

The man was surprised, but he instantly saw a sword 'flower' stabbing straight towards him, and in the midst of the horror, it was now, the bone pattern sword was actually grabbed by Qi Ning in his hand, and after Qi Ning took the sword, he did not hesitate, and stabbed it this way. 8