The white imperial weapon was slashed by the turquoise sword, and a miserable scream came from mid-air, and the magic weapon that I don't know if it was jade or what material it was directly shattered in half, turning into two dazzling meteors and falling down.

Suddenly, Qin Guyue felt that the entire ground was as if it had been trampled by a group of elephants, and it shook violently, if he hadn't prepared in advance and supported his body with one hand, he might have been directly shocked to the ground.

When it landed, the entire forest in the vicinity crackled and burned as if it had been hit by heavenly fire.

In the darkness of the night, countless birds were affected by this nameless disaster, and they immediately flew in panic.

But there was one man who still had his hands behind his head and leaned peacefully against the trunk of the tree, unmoved.

Everything that happened in front of him was as if two cicadas were fighting.

However, Qin Guyue began to rejoice in this almost terrifying forbidden formation that this middle-aged uncle had laid before.

Facts have proved that curiosity is never a good thing, and the heavier the curiosity, the faster it will die, but Qin Guyue is a very curious person.

What were the identities of those two people who were fighting in the sky just now, why did they come to Jiamen Pass on the border?

Qin Guyue finally felt down, anyway, even if he was discovered, there was still this middle-aged uncle to support him, just take a look!

Immediately closing his eyes, 12,000 spiritual power tentacles unfolded together, like dense spider webs, towards the direction where the fire fell.

At this time, the picture that came into view was a man covered in blood lying on the ground, and beside him, there was a magic weapon that had been cut in half, which seemed to be a jade pen from its broken shape.

The person who uses the pen to make the instrument!

Qin Guyue suddenly thought of a person with this special hobby, and looking at the clothes of the man who fell in a pool of blood, Qin Guyue could almost conclude it.

It's the people of Sage College again!

And although the clothes on the other party's body were scratched a lot, it looked very embarrassing, but it was the same as Chu Wuyan's, a robe with a blue background, not a pure white robe like the dragon seal.

This is actually a saint of the Sage Academy?

After all, Qin Guyue has no friends in the Sage Academy, but there is a saint and an apostle who threaten to fight with him endlessly, so unless Qin Guyue is a masochist, it is really difficult to have any good impression of these Confucian students who wear Confucian clothes, open their mouths and close their mouths.

At this time, seeing the saint of this Sage Academy in distress, not to mention whether Qin Guyue could save him, in fact, even if he could save him, he really wanted to stand by and watch a good show.

"Whoosh!" The cyan light also followed, and fell, and the cyan light flew up with a "swish", turned into the size of an ordinary long sword, and landed steadily into the leather scabbard that the man was carrying behind him.

Qin Guyue heard the sound of the sword, and couldn't help but look at the owner of the sword.

I saw that the man was wearing a black cloak that rangers often wear, and the cloak seemed to be lined with an armor, which seemed to be not metal, but leather armor, and there were also stains of blood on his body, but I didn't know if it was his or someone else's.

Look at the man's face again......

Originally, Qin Guyue thought that the person who used such a sharp sword must be a swordsman with a fiery nature, and his face should be arrogant and uninhibited, but when he saw that face, he knew that he had guessed wrong, and it was quite outrageous!

It was square, with thick eyebrows, a high nose bridge under the eyes of Lang Xing, and slightly thick lips. A well-behaved person, if according to Su Su's statement, "born from the heart", then this face must mean that the owner of this face is a decent and positive person with a strong sense of justice.

The standard national character face, for the country and the people, do your best, and die!

Coupled with the other party's ranger outfit, Qin Guyue almost had to connect the man in front of him with the chivalrous novels he had read in the Qin family's study before.

But after all, Qin Guyue is also a person who has seen strong winds and waves, but he will not really believe in "born from the heart" like Su Su, who has never been in the world, besides, although Qin Guyue knows that the enthusiasm of the Yin people in the Dao Sage Academy may be higher than the enthusiasm of studying the sage classics, but the image in the minds of the people is still mostly positive......

So, dare to attack the saints of the Sage Academy?

"No......" Qin Guyue saw this scene and suddenly remembered something in her heart, the person who fell to the ground in front of her was a saint of the Sage Academy? These saints are all people who are above the top, and most of them are unprofitable and can't afford to be early, such as Chu Wuyan and others, who are either in retreat or traveling at other times, and the divine dragon sees the beginning but not the end, how can he appear in such a remote Jiamen Pass at this time?

Just when Qin Guyue's question hadn't been reasonably explained, waves of unsettled waves arose, and the words of the Confucian saint who fell in a pool of blood were nothing less than a thunderbolt in Qin Guyue's ears!

"Mo Junwu, you ...... You and I are ...... They are all the same door, the precipice is reined in, and the back is the shore...... Come back with us...... Lord Yasheng...... The man spat out a mouthful ......of blood on the ground, swallowed in his throat and continued, "Maybe I can give it to you...... A chance to turn over a new leaf......"

Confucian people are like this, maybe until they die, they still keep saying "righteousness and righteousness", Qin Guyue is annoyed when he hears it, but Qin Guyue still hears the most important sentence.

The saint of the Sage Academy in front of him said, "The face of the Chinese character with the sword is the same as him?"

Confucianism also uses swords?

This was Qin Guyue's first thought, but he quickly shook his head and shook off this very uninteresting question, and replaced it with a second thought...... What the hell is going on? To be able to beat the saints of the Sage Academy so badly, lying on the ground like a dead dog, at least at least a saint, is there a strife?

And the dying saint in front of him kept saying that he wanted the person in front of him to go back with him and see Yasheng!

Hey, what Qin Guyue read in the book, the supreme leader of the Sage Academy should be a saint, what is the matter with this Guan Yasheng? Could it be that the national character face in front of him stole some treasure from the Sage Academy?

Seeing that he is a serious person, how can he do such a thing as stealing chickens and dogs? Unlikely!

"Hmph!" In the face of the saint's persuasion, Guozi's face was naturally disdainful, and he sneered and stretched out his hand behind him, while slowly unsheathing the emerald green sword he was carrying behind him, while looking at the dying saint in front of him and said: "Is this the way you gave me to turn back? You actually sent four saints to join forces to hunt me down at once? This is your friendship with the same sect? If it weren't for my superior skills, would you have remembered the friendship of your fellow disciples and let me go?"

"You...... You betrayed your master first...... We're just ...... The man vomited another mouthful ......of blood, forcibly swallowed it back, and said, "We are only doing what we are told!"

"Well, I know you're just doing what you're told. Hearing his words, Guozi Face seemed to have his right hand that drew the sword behind his back and loosened it slightly, and the long sword that had been unsheathed by an inch slowly retracted into the scabbard.

"Then please tell me, according to the precepts of the Sage Academy, what is the crime of fighting to death with your fellow disciples?" asked the face of the national character known as Mo Junwu solemnly to the saint in front of him.

And the other party blurted out almost subconsciously: "According to the law, he will be punished with a cane in public to repay the blood debt!"

"Hmm......" Mo Junwu's face showed a subtle cruel smile and continued, "Then what if you kill four people?"

"Uh......" Just at the moment when the other party hesitated, the emerald green sword burst out again, this time directly on the other party's head, and suddenly the head full of Confucian scriptures turned into a pile of red and white things, like a ripe watermelon, scattered and burst, allowing the body in the blue robe to slowly fall to the ground.

Return the sword, hold the sword, collect the sword, and do it in one go.

In a different place, even Qin Guyue, who is quite accomplished in swordsmanship, is afraid that he will not be able to do better than Mo Junwu in front of him.

I saw Mo Junwu turn around, no longer look at the headless corpse, and said softly: "Since I have already killed three people, it will be a capital crime to go back, why not create another killing karma, do you want to go back and report the news, and let other sages also come to hunt me down?"

When the other party still has hope, killing people directly, is it a mercy or cruelty for the deceased?

At this time, Mo Junwu's face showed a cruel look: "Such a hypocritical place, hmph, how can I go back again? You covet the reward of the Hall of Merit, and take over the task of assassinating me Mo Junwu, you must be prepared like this! Everything today is also your own fault!"

After speaking, he flicked the sleeve of his cloak, and did not deal with the headless corpse on the ground, the figure had already stepped on the emerald green long sword under his feet, turning into a cyan sword and flying out in the direction of the Western Jiamen Pass.

It is not so much that this is a Confucian swordsman, but that a Shura is more suitable.

To tell the truth, except for the words that came out of the saint's mouth and the move he used, "Haoran Sword Slash", the departing Mo Jun couldn't let Qin Guyue equate him with the Confucian people.

Putting the spiritual power tentacles back, Qin Guyue only felt a slight pain in his head, presumably because he forcibly spied on the duel between two powerhouses higher than his own realm just now, and the spiritual power tentacles were injured by Mo Junwu's coercion.

Qin Guyue rubbed her temples and said in a low voice: "It seems that in the future, this kind of thing will be done less!"

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