Qin Zheng carefully experienced the advantages and disadvantages of the two men in black, and learned from each other's strengths.

But everything doesn't always go his way, and the sparring partner is about to flip the table.

"Fight quickly, the Confucians will be back in a while!"

The man with the knife snorted.

Hearing this, the man with the bow also opened the secret method, and his whole body was covered with black lines, like a beast pounced, and the heavy longbow slapped down heavily.

These dead soldiers have long been trained like tools, and they no longer care about their own life or death, they only have tasks in mind.

As the two black-clothed men began suicide attacks, the balance was gradually broken, and Qin Zheng couldn't learn anything anymore.

Alas, it's so helpless!

"The warm-up is over."

Qin Zheng whispered, only to see that his internal organs began to resonate, making a dull sound, and his whole body was glowing with a pale red luster, and at this moment he really began to exert his strength.

You are strong, you are strong, I am stronger than you!

He was like a god of war at the moment, replicating the fighting skills that the two men in black had used one by one, beating them so that they vomited blood again and again, and their bodies were covered with sword wounds.

"Isn't that the trick we just used? Have you been stealing from school! ”

The two men in black were furious, how could they be so humiliated?

But they couldn't stop Qin Zheng's attack at all at this moment, and they dropped ten times with one force, and the strength of qi and blood was too much worse.

How could even a baby with a unique skill beat a strong man?

Gradually, the expressions of the two men in black changed from initial conceit to horror.

While!

The black sword fell like a drill, and with a crisp sound, the long knife of the man holding the knife was cut alive, and he fell to the same end as Li Er.

Qin Zheng took advantage of the victory to pursue, and kicked the knife-wielding man's heart, kicking his heart to pieces under the opponent's frightened expression.

The bow-wielding man who was left alone was not Qin Zheng's opponent at all, even if he burned his qi and blood, it was difficult to resist, and his arms were cut off in a few rounds, and the longbow fell to the ground.

"Who told you the news?" Qin Zheng asked coldly, his murderous aura was very heavy.

The man with the bow smiled at Qin Zheng, not afraid of the threat of death: "Hey, boy, it's Lao Tzu, I looked away, I didn't expect you to be so strong, but you are still an ant in front of the Martial King, and you are the enemy ......of the Martial King."

Poof!

The black sword gave the bow to the man with the head, and Qin Zheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

He picked up the bow, it was very heavy, at least more than a hundred catties, and ordinary people couldn't pick it up at all.

"It should be regarded as a spiritual treasure, this bowstring looks very strange, and when I touch it, I seem to be able to hear a subtle dragon groan, but there is still a gap between the breath and the weird dragon, it should be made of a head of sinew."

Qin Zheng analyzed, he tried it casually, pulled up his bow and shot at the mountain, the iron arrow flew out like a cannonball, accompanied by the arc dragon roar, the mountain cliff in the distance exploded with a bang, and many stones fell, the power was terrifying.

In his hands, both speed and power are much stronger than the original owner.

"This bow is really a tyrannical thing with you, I really have to thank you for being a sparring partner for me again, and sending me equipment, it's so sweet."

If the two men in black hadn't died, they would have been so angry that they would have vomited blood when they heard Qin Zheng's words.

"Dog minion, are you alright?!"

At this time, Xia Yan came with two great Confucian fires, but after arriving at the scene, they found that their concern was a little redundant, and they looked at the wreckage all over the ground, the houses collapsed, the rubble was splashed, and the three corpses fell in a pool of blood, with hideous faces and unwilling, quite a miserable scene.

And Qin Zheng was trying the bow at the moment, unscathed.

The two Great Confucians had black faces at the moment, quite angry, the little princess and Qin Zheng in the Qilin Academy Palace were actually assassinated, who leaked the news?

It's a Confucian holy place, and students study the scriptures of the sages, and that's happening today.

Shame, shame.

"I'm fine, these people can't help me, thank you very much." Qin Zheng smiled at Xia Yan, and then turned his head to look at the two Great Confucians:

"Seniors, I'm sorry for damaging a lot of houses in the school palace, so I don't have to pay for it, right?"

"No, you're fine." Wu Renyao directly took up the pen and wrote down this place to its original state, only to see that the broken bricks and tiles immediately began to rearrange and assemble into one house after another.

"I almost forgot this stubble, this method of Confucianism is so shocking every time I look at it!" Qin Zheng couldn't help but sigh, and then he put away his smile and said seriously:

The two seniors took a step to speak.

"Dog minion, you can't say anything in front of this fairy! Rebellion! Rebellion! Your conscience has been eaten by dogs! Look at this fairy and I'll take care of you later! ”

Xia Yan was very angry, when did she suffer this grievance, she turned around and threw dozens of fairy bombs in Qin Zheng's face and left.

"Xiaoyou, are you sure it's really okay?" Wu Renyao asked.

"It's okay, let's get down to business first." Qin Zheng smiled bitterly, if his next words were heard by this little princess, she would definitely follow. For the safety of this little girl, let's get rid of her first.

"Yes." Wu Renyao wrote the Great Confucian mantra and teleported to a study with Qin Zheng in the next second.

Qin Zheng got straight to the point: "Two seniors, these killers are coming at me, this Li Er held a grudge because he didn't kill me in the B-word prison.

It won't be long before the news of their death is lost, and they're going to send even stronger killers to deal with me.

A long time ago, the junior decided to go to Bingyi County, and I would deliberately expose my whereabouts to lure the killer away. ”

Zhang Shuo immediately rejected categorically: "How can this work!" Qin Zheng, you have helped the Academy Palace, we naturally want to protect you, the Martial King Mansion can't threaten us yet! ”

"Senior, if I don't leave, the Wuwang Mansion will always have a reason to come and arrest the fugitives who plundered the princess, this crime is very big, and they can even bring the army to suppress it.

And after I left, only Xia Yan was left here, and they came again to assassinate the princess, but they could directly put a high hat on them.

This is a good opportunity for the anti-general army, before this we have to create the appearance that I am still in the school palace, and then we have to ask the two seniors to take care of Xia Yan more, but don't let her mess around because of her temperament.

As long as the next batch of killers is fished, I will immediately expose my position to the outside world and teach the Martial King a good lesson. The predecessors used bamboo slips to convey information to ensure that the time could be matched. Qin Zheng said his plan.

"That's nothing more than making you take the initiative to carry everything." Wu Renyao's expression was very serious, how could he let a junior take such a risk. Although Qin Zheng said that he was disgusting the Martial King, no one could see that he didn't want the School Palace to be attacked again, and let Xia Yan suffer danger.

At this time, Qin Zhengle said, "So the two seniors write me a few more spells, so that I can run away directly when the time comes." ”

"Alas!" The big hands sighed again and again, and after thinking about it, this seemed to be the best plan at the moment.

In the end, the two Great Confucians agreed to this plan under Qin Zheng's persuasion, and they chose to believe in this God's chosen one.

Qin Zheng picked up a thick copy of the Great Confucian Mantra and left, it was time for him to hit the road.