Jing An looked at Li Qiuwu, and couldn't understand where he offended him, so that he had to intercept and kill himself in front of the academy and the Academic Affairs Office, could it be the effect of "bad luck"? If it's true, then you can basically wait for death - because there are too many people who can kill Jing An, if they can all be affected by "bad luck" to kill Jing An for no reason, the picture is too beautiful to imagine!

"Did you go to a small valley west of Qingcheng Prison half a month ago?" Li Qiutong stared at Jing An and asked.

"So that's what the civilians told him? Unlikely, if that's the case, he should know that I didn't kill those people" Jing An frowned for a moment and couldn't understand, but still replied, "That's right"

"You killed my brother!" Li Qiutong asked coldly, "Why did you kill him?" ”

"Your brother is the kid who was parasitized by blood poison?" Jing An asked.

"That's right, why kill him?" Li Qiutong's eyes were red and he asked, "Is it true that he deserves to die if he is parasitized by blood poison?" ”

"I also want to know why you think I killed him," Jing An asked rhetorically.

"With your aura on the scene, the family analyst believes that you are most likely to be the murderer, and the reason is very simple, after all, your strength is too much beyond your age, it is difficult to do this without some special means, and devouring the blood demon core is a special means!" Li Qiuwu said coldly.

Jing An, who heard this explanation, felt quite a feeling of crying and laughing, could it be that if his strength increased quickly, he would have to devour the blood demon core? What kind of weird logic is this meowing?

At this time, he somewhat understood why legendary and legendary-level professionals avoided bad luck, once they got involved in this thing, anything really strange could happen to him! Needless to say, the analysts of Li Qiutong's family must have been affected by bad luck to identify the murderer as his.

"If I say no, you won't believe it, will you?" Jing An said lightly: "After listening to me, if you still want to kill me, then I have to accompany you to the end!" ”

"Say it, it's a last word!" Li Qiuwu replied.

"Actually, it was Qin Tian who killed your brother, he was a demon hunter of the Qin family in the border county, I believe it will be easy to find out with your identity. As for why my breath appeared there, it's very simple, I can't help but take action when I see his men slaughtering civilians, if you can find those surviving civilians, just ask" Jing An said: "That's all I have to say, believe it or not, you feel free!" ”

"Qin Tian is indeed suspicious, and there is indeed his aura there. If what you say is true, I suggest you come with me, and I believe that your innocence will be proven soon," Li Qiuwu said.

"Heh, I knew it would be like this, how could the effect of bad luck be counteracted by me in a few words!" Jing An muttered to himself, looked at Li Qiuwu, and asked, "What if I don't agree to go back with you?" ”

"Then don't blame me for being rude!" Li Qiuwu pulled out a long sword like water, pointed it at Jing An and said in a cold voice: "Recently, it has been rumored everywhere that you have legendary potential, let me try it today, whether it is worthy of the name!" ”

"You deserve it too?" Jing An sneered, a cold light flashed in his hand, and an extra dagger appeared.

This dagger was ordered by Jing An in the leisure area, with an ordinary appearance and ordinary materials, and the only advantage is that it is sharp. However, it is such an ordinary dagger in all aspects, but in his hand it is like a living, flying up and down, bringing up a round of white halo, like the bright moon in the sky, cold and solemn!

Seeing this, Li Qiuwu finally put away his previous contempt, and drank lightly in his mouth: [Yufeng]!

"No wonder it's so arrogant, it's a bit of a doorway" Jing An muttered, this [Wind Resistance] is not the skill of [Light Wind Swordsman], but the auxiliary spell of a wind mage, a war swordsman actually learned spells, and he does have the qualifications to be arrogant.

After Li Qiuwu blessed the spell, it was like Jing An rushing away, the speed was like a gale, and a large area of dust rolled up everywhere he passed, like a tornado passing through, full of momentum.

Jing An stood still and didn't move, only the dagger in his hand turned faster and faster, as if warming up.

When Li Qiutong got close, he opened the [Elemental Passage] and [Folding Raid], stabbing at Li Qiutong like a bolt of lightning.

The imposing tornado was weak in the face of the lightning, and was sudden, leaving only a large hole, as if to mock its incompetence.

Li Qiutong was shocked when he saw this, and immediately raised his sword with both hands: [Wind Slash]!

The wind around him immediately converged on the long sword, condensing a huge wind sword and slashing towards Jing An.

The corners of Jing An's mouth curled, she was still too young!

He was stunned, and then used [Elemental Channel] and [Folding Raid] twice in a row to change direction significantly, which not only dodged Li Qiutong's sword, but also passed by him!

While passing by, Jing An's dagger also pierced through Li Qiutong's body protection martial art [Wind Armor] with [Annihilation], and slashed across his neck, a touch of blood gushed out from the slender wound, bewitching and beautiful!

Jing An, who left this wound, did not stop, and fled directly into the distance, leaving only one sentence echoing in Li Qiuwu's ears: You have already died once!

The wind slowly dissipated, and everything seemed to be back to normal.

The sound of "dang chang" echoed in the quiet night, and it was the sound of Li Qiuwu's sword falling to the ground.

At this time, his face was gray, and the corners of his forehead were covered with cold sweat!

It took him a long time before he picked up his sword and staggered off into the distance, as if he were a teenager old!

He didn't notice that there were two people watching him in the distance, one was the dean and the other was a middle-aged woman.

"Hehe, why don't you go over and comfort your precious apprentice?" The middle-aged woman gloated and said, "It's really hard to be hit like that, but then again, it won't be too pleasant for anyone to be defeated by a person whose cultivation is far lower than him, let alone defeated at all!" ”

"Don't go, I believe Qiu Tong himself will definitely adjust, if not, then he doesn't deserve to be a strong man!" The dean said very seriously, as if he really didn't intend to comfort the depressed Li Qiuwu, but his little trick had already been seen through by the middle-aged woman, and she quipped: "Don't pretend, you are a pair of knives and tofu hearts, and you will definitely sneak over to comfort your precious apprentice when you go back."

The dean rolled his eyes and said, "I know you still ask?" ”

"Hehe, I just like to see someone being exposed when they don't mean it! How, do you have an opinion? The middle-aged woman said with a smile.

The dean's face darkened even more, and he changed the subject: "How did you say that little guy from Jing An defeated Qiu Wu?" ”

"If I'm not mistaken, he uses a combination of spells and skills!" The middle-aged woman put away her smiling face and said solemnly.

"How did he learn it? I've never seen anyone teach him! The dean asked suspiciously.

"Hehe, is it only allowed for you to teach your apprentice spells and not for others to comprehend it themselves?" The middle-aged woman laughed and thought for a while, then said solemnly, "If I'm not mistaken, this set of his combination skills is obviously specially designed to match his martial arts. With his own fighting style, coupled with the most suitable combination of skills for this style, your apprentice will not be unjustly defeated at all, if it weren't for his mercy, you would have been able to collect the corpse of your apprentice! ”

"You mean he's already found us?" The old dean was shocked.

"Does it matter? We just came over to take a look, and we didn't do anything unseemly" The middle-aged woman despised the dean, and said, "I wanted to take him out to practice and guide in person, but now it seems that there is no need at all!" ”

"Yes, to be honest, the pressure of being a master for such a talented apprentice must be quite a lot, at least I can't teach such a powerful apprentice!" The old dean sighed and asked, "Do you think I can beat him when I was young?" ”

"Hehe" The middle-aged woman looked up and down as if she didn't know the old dean, and then said, "A hundred!" ”

"What hundred?"

"I mean a hundred, you can almost beat him!"

"I rub, how can I be so unbearable? Ten at most, no more! ”

"Does it make sense? Anyway, you can't beat any of them! ”

"What else can I say!"