Chapter 402 All the Way to Kill 11

"You can't kill me, I'm ......"

But then to everyone's surprise, the masked monk who was still slaughtering him just now screamed out in a gaffe, and the people of the academy followed the masked man's gaze to see a monk in green clothes not far away standing in the wind with a rusty long sword in his hand.

This monk is naturally Yang Chen, hearing the monk's plea for mercy, his face is expressionless, and the long sword in his hand is like a wild horse that has escaped the reins, crossing the direct distance between them. has appeared in front of him.

"No, what kind of swordsmanship is this? You can't ......."

Dingding

He tried his best to defend against Qingmang's attack, but Yang Chen didn't want to waste too much time.

shout

With a wave of the long sleeves, two silver needles shot out.

"Huh?"

The masked man felt that Yang Chen had made a move, and his complexion changed greatly, but he hadn't figured out what was going on, the Tianchi acupoint and the trembling acupoint were connected, and the aura eased, and Qingmang had already been inserted into his body.

"Bastard, do you think you can kill me, this injury doesn't count as ......"

But suddenly there was a devouring power from the long sword, and his soul hurt, his eyes went black, and he was completely dead.

It was only a few breaths from the time it happened to the end, so fast that everyone didn't react, and the scene was silent.

Yang Chen walked towards the monk step by step, and the monk of Changhong Academy did not stop him at this time, and he also forgot about it. Because at this time, they also felt some of the demeanor of the masked monk who came from before Yang Chen, and they were thinking about what was going on.

Yang Chen came to the side of the corpse, slowly squatted down, and grabbed the monk's finger with the storage ring.

Click

Fingers were torn down.

Uh, why didn't you take it off, but tear it off with your fingers, and throw it away, why is this man so bloody, will he attack us, they are very nervous, because obviously this person is stronger and more ferocious.

But to their surprise, Yang Chen just packed up his things, put the long sword on his back, and just asked lightly.

"How to get to Changhong Academy!"

Someone instinctively pointed in the direction, and Yang Chen nodded slightly and left, leaving a pretending figure to freeze in their minds.

grunt

One of the monks swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a grunt, and the others came back to their senses, all of them a little embarrassed.

hiss

However, their captain gasped at this time, the cold sweat had not stopped, just now, a little later, his life would be explained here.

"Captain, it's okay!"

"It's fine!"

Several people still have a good relationship, so it is natural to have a relationship with the situation.

"Who the hell is that guy? so strong?"

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it!"

"Looks like he's going to our academy, right?"

"It should be!"

They seemed to have a fear of Yang Chen invisibly, but they didn't realize that if this person went to Changhong Academy, they had a feeling that there would no longer be peace.

"Come and see, the swordsmanship is too accurate, right?"

Several people surrounded the corpse, looking at the wounds on the corpse, there was not much blood, but it lost all its vitality in such a short period of time, and the sword technique was indeed weird.

"But who is this man, and why did he attack and kill me?"

A monk raised his sword and saw the face of the corpse.

"Wang ...... Wang De...... Definitely?"

syllable

The monk who was the captain of the team slapped a palm at this time, rolled up the smoke and dust, and a pile of dirt was pushed up by him and covered Wang Deding's face, and he said with a solemn face;

"You have recognized the wrong person, we don't know this person, let's go!"

"Captain, this?"

There was one person who didn't understand why the captain did this, but there were still a few people who reacted quickly, their eyes flashed, and then said;

"Damn, the bastard from there, all the way to attack me?"

"Forget it, they're all dead, don't worry about it, let's go!"

"There are a lot of beasts in the wilderness!"

A few people left without saying a word, sometimes it may be better not to deal with it, they left with the corpses of their companions, but the hearts of several people at this time invariably told themselves that this incident should not have happened.

......

"The injury is not too serious, just recuperate for a while. ”

Looking at the sleepy little lewd in his palm, Yang Chen's hanging heart finally let go, the little lewd glanced at him lazily, and then went to sleep, Yang Chen originally wanted to take out the lotus seed and give it to the little lewd, but after thinking about it, he still held back, which little monster did that thing belong to.

However, Yang Chen was also glad that he sealed the lotus seeds and put them in the Xiaoyao Tower, otherwise they would have been devoured a long time ago, and he would have felt a little guilty.

Putting the little prostitute back into his sleeve, looking at the scenery in front of him, listening to the roar not far away, in this kind of place full of danger and bestiality, Yang Chen can always feel calm.

The breeze was blowing, the dead leaves were flying, and Yang Chen sat on the cliff, his long hair flying in the wind.

In the distance, the clouds and mist are scattered, the clouds are rolling and the birds are singing, the mountain peaks are numerous, the strange peaks are highlighted, and the waterfalls are pouring down.

This is not a paradise, as too many earthly feuds have used this place as a battlefield.

He seemed to see through the floating clouds of thousands of miles and saw Bijiang City. He misses his hometown a little, he doesn't know what they are doing, he doesn't know if his eldest brother has arrived home, he doesn't know if he has recovered some memories, and more importantly, whether his parents are sad about this incident.

......

A blood-red figure galloped all the way, and in front of him was Bijiang City, looking at the city, this cold monk stopped in an instant, but he felt that there was something familiar but no memory, whether it was the destination he was looking for.