Kong Zheng left, Kong Tianqi looked at his back, speechless for a long time.

Among the three, he was the main defender, the injury was the lightest, Wang swallowed a broken wrist, Chen Zhixin's chest was shattered, the three of them used the technique of combined attacks, and ended up like this, who would have thought?

According to Kong Tianqi's thoughts, at least Kong Zheng can be forced to fly the sword, right?

However, no.

Even against Dou Liangtong's strange roar, it was useless.

The former horse servant has become a little unfamiliar, and Kong Tianqi doesn't know when this change began......

He picked up Chen Zhixin and Wang Tun and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

"It's not good at all, why did Kong Zheng suddenly become so strong?"

None of the three could answer.

Kong Zheng left the three of them, and many people had seen the previous fight, and they didn't dare to underestimate Kong Zheng at this moment.

That's right!

The joint fencing technique of the three of them, Kong Zheng not only knows, but also can crack it.

In front of a female sword cultivator, Kong Zheng suddenly stood still, and said with a sideways look: "Flying Star Vortex Flower Sword?"

The female sword cultivator made a sword move, and suddenly turned around.

The sword momentum came straight to Kong Zheng.

"What the junior brother said before under the Ascending Dragon List, I heard it, the inner gate of Jianxuan Mountain, Yuan Rong, please advise!"

Before the sound comes, the sword comes first!

Kong Zheng is not in a hurry: "The flying stars are three in the blue sky, and nine spinning flowers fall into the world." Since Senior Sister knows how to do this, why do you only see the starlight and not the nine whirling flowers?"

The slender iron rod was held in her hand, Kong Zheng was separated from the void, and the three starlight sword rays instantly dimmed, and the female sword cultivator found that Kong Zheng had broken her sword move, and quickly attacked, frightening her face.

The tip of the stick hit her forehead, leaving a red mark, and the friar was dazed by the force, and lay on the ground a little ignorant of what was going on.

Well?!

This woman, together with Ding Yuqiu, is the most beautiful two of the disciples who started eight years ago, and she is lying on the ground in embarrassment at the moment, unable to get up for a long time, causing a burst of boos around her.

Spicy hands destroy flowers!

This guy ...... Don't even women spare?

"Senior brother's move, I don't have any gentlemanly demeanor!" An inner brother stood up and hugged each other.

Kong Zheng replied: "The three families of the Demon Dao will not play any gentlemanly demeanor with you, the immortal road is bumpy, cruel and terrifying, and the mind is not strong, I advise you to quit the sect as soon as possible and find a remote place to farm." ”

As he spoke, Kong Zheng pulled it away with his backhand.

The uneven inner brother quickly resisted, but the iron rod was extremely tricky, and he was pumped screaming again and again, and after the wrist bone was broken, he begged loudly for mercy.

Kong Zheng glanced at him and continued to move forward.

At this moment, Teaching Xi Wang Pan followed behind Kong Zheng, looking at these disciples who either had broken wrists or had severe head injuries, they didn't know what they were thinking, and Dou Liangtong and a few people who were following from a distance were surprised by Kong Zheng's methods.

It's so ruthless!

Sword cultivation is one of the instrument cultivation, and the magic weapon is the extension of the limbs, most of the time, the hand is the fulcrum connecting the magic weapon, which can be regarded as the most important thing, Kong Zheng didn't say a word to break their wrists, who can accept this?

One morning, about 20 people were sent to the medicine store after being instructed by Kong Zheng one by one.

Towards the end of the morning class, Kong Zheng stood again under the Thang Long Monument.

"Senior brothers and sisters, junior brothers and sisters, continue tomorrow. I have to say, some of you are too weak, if I use the magic sword, you will be crippled most of them today. Just like this, the people who still want to get rid of the demon guard and don't lose the sword Xuanshan. ”

After speaking, Kong Zheng rose up with his sword, and the sword training platform became extremely depressing.

On the Ascending Dragon List, Kong Zheng's name is now extremely dazzling, in the crowd, everyone is breathing heavily, staring at the name of the leader, Teaching Xi Wang Pan suddenly chuckled, shook his head and walked away, as if he understood something, but he didn't tell anyone.

......

......

At the end of the day, in the evening, when Kong Zheng was practicing swords in the courtyard, a shadow fell from the sky.

The clothes are fluttering, the fairy is rich, it is a female sword cultivator, after landing, the wide copper sword hangs behind her, she stands outside the courtyard and shouts: "I saw this fairy coming, still don't open the door?"

The courtyard door ban subsided, and Chu Feihuan walked in.

Within a year of returning from the Lost Heaven Jedi, Kong Zheng had only seen each other twice, but he didn't expect to visit suddenly, Kong Zheng glanced at her Yellow Sparrow Bronze Sword, and smiled: "It is worthy of being a magic sword that is often polished with cold marrow, and now it looks much more pleasing to the eye." ”

Chu Feihuan snorted coldly: "Thief's eye." ”

"Tell me, what are you going to do today? If it's okay, I'm going to practice my sword. ”

"Hey, it was this fairy who led you to get started, why did you turn your face and not recognize people after you got out of Mingtang?" Chu Feihuan broke into the house, saw a good pot of wild flowers, picked it up and looked at it.

"I turned my face and didn't recognize people? You didn't say anything to give me points after you got the cold marrow, and you didn't see a trace after learning the opening qi sword, Chu Feihuan, you are not ashamed of what you said. ”

Kong Zheng said, making a cup of tea.

Chu Feihuan took a sip of Kong Zheng: "I don't have the demeanor of a sword immortal at all." ”

Yes, mountain girl, Kong Zheng doesn't plan to be like her.

Chu Feihuan drank tea, tasted the calligraphy and paintings on Kong Zheng's wall, and said, "It's fine, but I was in the medicine house in the afternoon, and I heard Senior Sister Yun mention you when I was chatting, so I came over to take a look." I heard that you have been tasked with 'mentoring' new people?"

Kong Zheng nodded.

Chu Feihuan was puzzled: "Then why did you abolish so many disciples at one time? ”

Broken wrist?

Kong Zheng chuckled: "It's just a broken wrist bone, and with the level of medicine, it shouldn't be a problem to cure it." Is this a revenge?"

Chu Feihuan didn't understand what Kong Zheng thought, this was not a hatred?

The stick is added to the body, and there is no mercy, but a broken wrist will interrupt the monk's cultivation progress.

"Yaolu has a lot of complaints about you, I heard that Uncle Zheng is a little angry, I came here to persuade your subordinates to be merciful. If you offend Uncle Zheng, you won't have any good fruit to eat in the future......"

Chu Feihuan's reminder, Kong Zheng turned a deaf ear.

I thought it was a big deal, and I had to look ahead and backward for this trivial matter, what kind of immortal should I cultivate.

"When he cultivates the Sword of Compassion, he wants others to be merciful, which is a bit naïve. Chu Feihuan, I've been to the Lost Heaven Jedi, it's cruel there, and there are even more cruel places than there. These chicks, their wings are not hard, how can they fly. ”

It is impossible to say that Kong Zheng is downplaying life and death, and he is not touched by the trip to the Jedi, it is impossible, and looking down on life and death does not mean that he is indifferent to human life, Chen Bao and Liu Nan are all people he knows well, and if he says no, it will be gone, and he is still the best in the group.

What about the others?

Kong Zheng can't decide the life and death of everyone, but as a kendo supreme, he still hopes that this group of people will live.

Chu Feihuan found that Kong Zheng's tone was a little serious, and he couldn't help but shrink his neck, once this person became serious, he always felt that when he met the master of the sect, it should be the oppressive force brought to him by his youthful and mature tone.

"That's what I said......"

Chu Feihuan unloaded a piece of writing, rolled it up and put it away.

Kong Zheng was puzzled: "What are you doing?"

"I have a bad decoration in my attic, your words are good, I took it. ”

"But...... I didn't tell you about it. ”

Chu Feihuan put down a few pieces of cold marrow and said with a smile: "Just let me buy yours and leave." ”

A streamer left the small courtyard, Kong Zheng stared blankly at the cold marrow on the table, speechless in his heart.

Five pieces of cold marrow?

Do you know that in my last life, my calligraphy and paintings were worth a lot......

Kong Zheng picked up a piece of cold marrow and wiped the magic sword, feeling depressed in his heart.

......

The next day, the sword training platform.

Kong Zheng's sword fell.

I found that this place was no longer as lively as yesterday, like a battlefield filled with gunsmoke.

"Why don't you go to sword practice, why do you watch me do it?"

Kong Zheng was puzzled.

"Senior Brother Kong, I heard that you were ruthless yesterday, I wonder if this is the case today?"

"Naturally, when you point, you will inevitably be injured by mistake. Questions?"

"Ha, good! good!"

The senior brother of the inner door shouted three good words in a row and stood out from the crowd.

"Today, why don't you be the first to point me out?"

The thin sword cultivator, his hair was scattered, and the long sword behind his back was humming, "Sword Xuanshan Inner Gate, Chu Song!

Beside Kong Zheng, Dou Liangtong said in a low voice: "Senior brother, this is Chu Feng's elder brother, his talent is not as good as Chu Feng, but he is a sword idiot, and his strength is not weak. ”

Kong Zheng nodded: "Please." ”