How hard is it?

Cheng Yusheng slowly raised the knife, and the qi in the spirit mansion frantically surged towards the knife body, and the slightest crack soon appeared on the body of this ordinary iron knife, thinking that it was not enough to withstand the majestic qi machine.

The next moment, the blade of the knife turned red.

Cheng Yusheng gritted his teeth and looked at the black pen.

In the distance, the two criminal departments who were ordered to intercept this Cheng family son glanced at each other, and soon saw the horror in each other's eyes, when this Cheng family son was able to walk out from Mr. Liu's hands, they had some plans in their hearts, knowing that they were not ordinary Jianghu martial artists, but only now did they find out that this one was still a monk.

And the realm is not low!

The Criminal Department enshrines so many people, and those who have the cultivation of the Green Silk Realm, I am afraid that it will not exceed the number of two hands, as for the characters above the Green Silk Realm, think about it carefully, can they have one hand?

Why is that blind scholar Wang Yanqing so important, could it be that it is not related to his realm cultivation?

Above the Taiqing Realm, even in a place like the Yanling School Palace, I am afraid that I will have to come up with the title of a master, after all, most of the monks in the Twilight Realm are expected to cross the last threshold and enter the sea, and most of them will not choose to continue to appear in the world, but choose Qing Xiu, hoping that one day they can go from the mountains to the clouds.

There are ants under the saints, I don't know who first said this sentence, but it is actually extremely reasonable.

After all, how many monks in the world can catch the sword of Chao Qingqiu?

I'm afraid that except for those saints in the clouds, the rest, not a single one!

On the street, the black pen had already shot out, with a majestic qi machine and an absolute realm oppressive momentum, causing the stones in front of Cheng Yusheng to break inch by inch.

The reddish handful in his hand began to make some slight noises.

Cheng Yusheng stared at the black pen, and finally waited until it was about to reach the front door, and suddenly slashed out.

This knife is exactly on the barrel of the pen.

In the dark night, there was a sound of gold and stone intersecting, which was extremely harsh.

If it weren't for the fact that this place had already been isolated by the two Academy Palace monks, I was afraid that with this knife, the people in half of the surrounding city would have to turn over and get up to find out.

The iron knife and the pen intersected, and in just a moment, Cheng Yusheng flew out upside down

The son of the Cheng family smashed a wall next to the alley, and the dust was everywhere, and he couldn't stand for a while.

Jia Qing walked over with an expressionless face, lifted Cheng Yusheng with one hand, then grabbed his hair and pressed the head into the rubble on the side.

Jia Qing sneered: "But the people who dare to stop me from the Xue Palace, do you really think that no one in this Yanling can take care of you? No matter who is standing behind you tonight, your death is already doomed." ”

Cheng Yusheng, who was holding his head, spat out a mouthful of blood foam, and grinned: "Decent hypocrites, that's what you say, right?"

These words undoubtedly angered Jia Qing again.

He slapped Cheng Yusheng on the head and sneered: "How my school palace acts, how you can know in these lonely souls and wild ghosts, in Yanling, it is my Yanling school palace that has the final say!"

Cheng Yusheng was almost speechless, but there was still a sneer on his bloodstained face.

Cheng Yusheng doesn't like the monks of the Academy, there are many people who know about this matter, but the reason is that no one knows in the end.

But if you like it, you like it, and if you don't like it, you don't like it.

Even though he is likely to face death now, Cheng Yusheng still has no heart to beg for mercy.

His Cheng Yusheng's bones are not soft!

Jia Qing looked at him and sneered: "Don't worry, the girl you like is definitely not dead, how can that stupid thing Tu Shutu make the famous Dao Seed die like this, he has to grab the first merit, he has to make a move first, I will let him go to see how powerful that Dao Seed is, and after he finds it out, I will make another move, I have everything, even if Tu Shutu is dead, it is not for any other reason, it is just stupid!"

Cheng Yusheng was in a trance, and vaguely heard the word Dao, knowing that he was talking about that Ye girl.

He immediately smiled bitterly, it turned out that Miss Ye was the Taoist of Shen Xie Mountain, and she was the famous Ye Shengge.

No wonder she didn't like him.

It turns out that it really doesn't matter whether he Cheng Yusheng is a monk or not, the fact that Miss Ye doesn't like him can't be changed.

The gap between them is really big.

He couldn't help but sigh.

Jia Qing then sneered: "What, now do you feel that you have done something wrong? It's just too late!"

Cheng Yusheng was silent.

At this moment, most of his physical strength was lost, and even if Jia Qing didn't continue to do it, he couldn't stand up.

Jia Qing squatted beside him, let go of his head, looked into the distance, and said meaningfully: "Shan Ze Ye Xiu, you shouldn't exist in this world, you guys, it's really disgusting, a group of lonely ghosts, rootless people." Just like those swordsmen, they shouldn't have existed in this world anymore. ”

The voice did not fall.

In the distance, the rivers and lakes suddenly trembled and hung in the air.

It was only a matter of moments, and if it succeeded, the academy monk would be almost certain to die.

Cheng Yusheng hid under his shirt and pinched the magic trick slightly with one hand.

This was born from the swordsman's method of resisting the sword.

I have to say that his cheap master is really a genius of heaven, and even the swordsman's sword method can be drummed out by himself.

It's just that such geniuses always seem to die early.

Just as the almost fragmented knife was about to come this way, Jia Qing suddenly stood up, he turned his head to look at the knife, and beckoned slightly.

The knife shattered in half with a thud.

This knife, which was named Jianghu by Cheng Yusheng himself, broke apart.

Cheng Yusheng's eyes were red.

Jia Qing turned his head, looked at the young man who was struggling to get up, and sneered, "What, still not convinced?"

Cheng Yusheng didn't speak, just smiled.

Jia Qing laughed and said: "Okay, I'll give you a ride in the end, don't worry, no matter what you become, what family or friends you have behind you, the school palace will not pursue it." After all, whether it is Luoyang City or Yanling, they are all places under the jurisdiction of the School Palace, as long as they are not opposed to the School Palace, they are still good people. ”

Cheng Yusheng was silent, but his hands trembled slightly, he bent down and picked up a stone on the side.

It seems that he is going to resist to the end.

Cheng Yusheng never thought of dying for a woman.

What's more, it's a woman who doesn't like him at all.

But now he wants to, and he wants to do it.

He didn't regret it at all.

When I was young, I walked the rivers and lakes, and when I met a girl I loved, I always had to do something for her.

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