"Boy, are you looking for death?"

"Oh, I'm so scared!

Cheng Hao's contrived appearance made everyone laugh at the play, this is an imperial high school, and it is also a luxurious "aristocratic college", in addition to family background, what is important is cultivation.

If Jiang Xiaotian is a long-term setback, he is a bad person, and he is not liked by everyone, but he is also recognized by the "aristocratic" circle because of his unique talent in the computer field;

So Zhen Bad gives people the feeling that they are completely disgusted, how can a person who can't even restrain his body and overindulges in excessive desires, can make them like those who claim to be "nobles"?

So someone immediately cheered: "Get out of Imperial High School!"

"What kind of spicy chicken, why is the enrollment threshold of Imperial High School so low now?"

The ridicule of the crowd made him tremble all over: "You, you! My cousin uncle is a master of the Grandmaster Great Perfection, and he annoyed me, so be careful to break your legs!"

Although Zhen Bad's threat made everyone even more disgusted, they didn't dare to continue to ridicule, Jiang Xiaotian's mother once used bloody facts to tell the people of the Imperial High School that the Grandmaster Dacheng level master was terrible.

After the Li family extermination incident, the state saw the destructive power of the grandmasters, and the targeted parliament voted to pass a compulsory measure: every master of martial arts in the country above the level of martial arts master should leave his true qi in the government, so as to narrow the scope of the murderer through the residual true qi of the victim;

As a result of the introduction of this law, the number of cases of unnatural human homicide has dropped dramatically.

But there is only one life, what is the use of taking revenge afterwards?

Seeing that everyone was choked by him, Zhen Bad laughed unscrupulously.

His laughter was hard to hear, like a broken gong.

is so good to pull in the relationship with the protagonist, so that it is convenient to have the opportunity to make trouble in the future, and Lawless will naturally not let it go.

"Oh, I'd like to see how your cousin breaks my dog's legs. ”

As he spoke, Wutian put his hand on the back of his waist under the cover of his school uniform jacket.

Everyone watched his movements, and the entire cafeteria scene was silent, and even the frosty Tuoba Gui put down the food in his hand and watched it with interest.

In full view of everyone, an axe was taken out from the back of the hidden waist of the Heavenless School Uniform, as if it had never been pinned to the waistband of his trousers.

Wutian, who was holding an axe, approached Zhen Bad step by step, with a strong physique and a hat that covered his face, resting in the alley in the middle of the night, saying that it was a killer and that everyone believed it.

"What do you want to do? I tell you not to mess around, my uncle is the Grandmaster Da Quan. ”

“every sha la la la......”

The crisp bell sounded, and Zhen Bad seemed to have found a savior, and said excitedly:

"You're dead, my dad called, you wait. ”

..................

"Mengqi, did you really take that step?"

Next to the Lechuan River, an old man looked at a handsome young man practicing the sword with love.

Qian Mengqi didn't say a word, just restrained her breathing, and slowly with the strength of the middle stage of the old man's holy path, she couldn't feel her existence if she didn't look at her.

"Being in line with the Heavenly Dao and perfectly controlling one's own power is indeed a holy way. Alas!"

He sighed heavily, and there was an emotion called loss.

"Grandfather Gao, why don't you watch Jian'er practice swords?"

Seeing that the old man lowered his head and sighed, he happened to turn around and saw the lonely sword running over and pulling the old man's shirt and asked.

"Is he?"

"He is my great-grandson Lonely Sword, Jian'er, I have seen your Aunt Qian!"

"Aunt Qian is good!"

Seeing the child's sweet smile, Qian Mengqi smiled happily. When a woman reaches a certain age, she has no resistance to children, she touched his head and said softly, "How old are you?"

"10 years old!"

"At the age of ten, he became a martial arts master!"

Hearing Qian Mengqi's incredible exclamation, Lonely Saint touched his gray beard and was very proud.

"Jian'er, is the best qualified seedling I have ever seen, he began to lay the foundation at the age of three, began to formally practice martial arts at the age of 7, and now he is a martial arts master, he is the most promising person I have ever seen to break through the Shinto and break through the shackles of life!"

"Heh... Shinto?"

Qian Mengqi laughed unconsciously.

"You know how difficult Shinto is, right? If the Holy Way is just a hurdle that you can take 40 years and I can take 20 years to take, then Shinto is an insurmountable barrier!"

"It is precisely because of the difficulty of Shinto, it is difficult to go to the sky, so I put my hope on Jian'er!"

"Hehe...", unabashedly mocked.

"You used to be the generalissimo of the founding of the country that I admired the most, a master of the Holy Dao! Now it seems that you are just a poor worm who has lost the heart of a warrior!"

"How can you understand the feelings of a person who has been trapped in the middle of the Holy Dao for nearly fifty years and has not been close to me! Forget it, don't talk about this, you shouldn't have come to see me today, right?"

"You should know about my son's amnesia after he was hospitalized, right?"

The old man nodded, "At the beginning, President Huang Fuxu asked me to make a move for this matter, but I refused!"

Qian Mengqi looked at the old man in surprise.

"I admire genius warriors more than him. ”

"Thank you!"

Qian Mengqi thought a lot, if the old man had made a move against the Li family, she would never have survived until now, so her thank you was very sincere.

"You're welcome, tell me what you mean!"

"After two years, someone doesn't take me seriously, and now Xiaotian is seriously injured and has lost his memory, and he will return to school again, I am afraid that he will have an accident, so I will challenge you!"

The old man sighed faintly, "No matter what the result is, I will spread the word about your achievement of the Holy Dao to all the great clans and warn you, but I want you to promise me one thing!"

"What's the matter?"

"If one day, you see Shinto, tell me, what is it!"

At this moment, the vicissitudes of the old man's body were gone, replaced by some crazy fanaticism.

Looking at the old man's demeanor, Qian Mengqi said respectfully: "I apologize to you for what I said just now!"

The Nine Heavens Dragon soared to the earth, and the sword qi moved vertically and horizontally.

At this moment, the old man is no longer the old man who is dying, but the domineering marshal Sword Saint who dominates the world.

"Take me a move, "Dynasty Purple Qi!"

I saw Dugu Sheng pinching his fingers over his head, and a yellow and purple aura suddenly appeared in the sky, turning into a huge sky purple sword standing on the old man's finger, and the sword body was still entangled with yellow dragons.

The purple sword slashed, and the sword qi that shot out directly made the lonely sword of the thousand-kilometer battle dodge in a hurry.

"It's good to come!"

Qian Mengqi laughed loudly, and rushed towards the Purple Sword of the Sky with his bare hands.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang that resounded through the heavens and the earth, the earth was cut out of a crack of nearly a thousand meters by the purple sword, and Dugu Jian's line of sight was full of smoke and dust.

(End of chapter)