I wanted to inform the danger in advance, but I didn't expect it to be a step late, looking at the dilapidated Qingzhu Academy, and the Confucian students couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in their hearts... That's right, in the previous sunset and west wind tribulation, the master disciple of the Three Bitter Scholars was really extraordinary, and he was still able to protect himself in many crises just by cultivating in the Creation Realm, but with the idea of helping the world at the same time, how could he sit back and watch the resurgence of the Demon Sect and be indifferent?

This time, Tan Wuxin received a summons from the master, and it was rumored that the Demon Sect would attack Qingzhu Academy, so he immediately volunteered to prepare for the summons first, asking Qingzhu Academy to prepare in advance, but unfortunately, when he arrived here, Qingzhu Academy had already suffered a catastrophe. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

With the thought of benevolence, Tan Wuxin did not leave such a dangerous place, and now seeing that although the Qingzhu Academy has been dilapidated, he has not seen any Confucian corpses, and there is no one here, thinking that when the disaster strikes, the students in the academy should have left to take refuge.

Tan Wuxin began to look for clues about the perpetrators near this place, and on the other hand, he was also exploring the whereabouts of the survivors - if they had safely withdrawn to Hanhai Book Mountain, it would be fine, but if they were still near this place, it would be difficult to ensure that they would not be found by the Demon Sect, and it would definitely be even more dangerous at that time!

It's just that as soon as he left Qingzhu Academy, there was a sound of fighting in front of the broken door, and he couldn't help but be taken aback.

"Did you misunderstand something? In the Lower Xiaoyao Valley Yan Guming, this is Zhou Muqing, a disciple of Wuzhen Heavenly Dao, who was ordered to come here to meet the head of Qingzhu Academy this time, and there is no malice. ”

With a free fan or a knife in their hands, or a sword, or a shield, or a card, Yan Guming and Zhou Muqing, who came all the way to the vicinity of Qingzhu Academy, were suddenly besieged by Confucian scholars! At first, Yan Shaoxia suspected that the person in front of him might be a fine work buried by the Demon Sect, but after a few moves, he clearly found that the moves and internal qi of these seven or eight people were all Confucian legends, and his style was even more angry, not like a conspiracy and calculation, as if he had some grudge against Yan Guming and them.

"Little traitor! No need for nonsense! ”

"Exactly! Take down these two people first and avenge the teaching! ”

"Fence it off!"

Surrounded by the encirclement, the swords of the Confucian disciples are whistling, their fists and feet are like the wind, and there is no merciless meaning in the moves, and on the other hand, the two people who were suddenly attacked had to take care of the relationship between Confucianism and Taoism.

"Fellow Confucian brothers, please don't force it again, otherwise Hugh will offend Guming!"

A moment apart, although he had thwarted the joint moves of Confucian disciples several times, but he had never really hurt anyone, he couldn't stop the other party from fighting back more and more frantically. Yan Shaoxia clenched the fan in his hand, but he gradually became impatient... It's just that these Confucian students of the Creation Realm are no threat to him at all, but Zhou Muqing, who is traveling with him, is not good at fighting with people after all, and if he continues to force it so strongly, once he is unexpected, I am afraid that even if Yan Guming has three heads and six arms, he will not be able to protect Zhou Muqing.

Compared with the two, Yan Guming has not been pedantic to the point of directly affecting innocent people in order to take care of the face of Taoism and Confucianism - the two sides are in a mess, and they are just a stone's throw away, although the sword and light exchange is the initiative of the Confucian disciples, but the momentum of advance and retreat is really controlled by Yan Guming.

Using a fan as a sword and breaking the move with momentum, Yan Guming's eyes were cold, and the sword move in his hand suddenly bloomed with a thousand cold air!

――Snow Peak Sword Trick Quickly Snow Break!

With the help of "Little Wuxianggong", although there is no unique cold internal force of the Tianshan faction, but one move and one style is still not something that a martial artist can resist, and in a moment, the attack of the Confucian students was suddenly frustrated and terminated, and then he wanted to change his moves, but he saw that the cold air had already climbed up to the hilt of the sword, and before he could take precautions, it spread all the way to the meridians of the arm, so that he couldn't withdraw even if he wanted to!

"How... How could it be... Yes! ”

"My hands!"

According to the trend of the sword move, and then the next move, Yan Guming combined the horizontal sword round slash, and when the time came, with just a slight stroke, the palms of these people holding the sword in front of him would definitely not be able to keep... However, Yan Shaoxia's original intention was to take a break from fighting, not to kill, so this cold sword was never finished in the end, but instead broke the fan and stopped the offensive.

Also at the same time, from the direction of Qingzhu Academy, another sword qi shot out, the sword of righteousness Haoran cut into the battle group halfway, but it was biased to either side, just standing in the middle to separate the people on both sides - the other party's intention was obviously to stop fighting, Yan Guming had already gained momentum, of course, he would not fight back again, but a few Confucian scholars who had just suffered from the cold attack on their bodies couldn't dodge, so they were not so lucky, they were in the center of the battle group and were hit by the sword qi again, and they immediately staggered back, slightly injured.

"Who is it?"

"Could it be another Demon Cult lackey!?"

"Everyone, talk about your intentions in the next three bitter books, please listen to the next word!"

The sword light settled, and the personable Confucian suddenly fell from the sky... With just such a move, it is easy to see the difference between Tan Wuxin and these mortals. Although they are all martial artists of the Creation Realm, the high-level disciples under the sect of Mr. Jiaoda are indeed superhuman, and it is a coincidence to say that with the previous Ce Xuanhuang, the two people who had met in Tianxiang Pavilion before met again this time Yan Guming met again.

"It turned out to be Brother Tan... Long time no see. ”

"Brother Yan is polite."

After greeting Yan Guming, he knew that there was a misunderstanding in the current situation, and he didn't want to delay, and immediately looked back at Confucius.

"Dare to ask how many students are from Qingzhu Academy?"

"This... Brother? We are really disciples of Qingzhu Academy, but I don't know why Senior Brother prefers to protect these Demon Sect lackeys! ”

"Yan Mou has already said that he is a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, and this Senior Brother Zhou is a disciple of the True Heavenly Dao, how can he say that the lackeys of the Demon Sect are here?"

"Humph! Even if you talk flatteringly, don't think of deceiving again! The day before yesterday, your Daomen first sent Fang Xiangrong to disrupt the academy, and the next day he infiltrated the academy in the name of rescue and sabotage, and the evidence is conclusive, what else is there to quibble! ”

"Exactly! We were lucky enough to escape, but all the teachers and teachers were poisoned by you! ”

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