The southeast corner of Ichibu in Sichuan Province is a cemetery, and for ordinary schools, there is definitely no such thing as a cemetery.

However, Ichiwu in Sichuan Province is not an ordinary school, he is a martial university, a place to train and educate martial artists.

At this moment, it is already the second day of the self-improvement meeting.

Yesterday, under the leadership of Zhao Zongyang, the teachers and students of Yiwu in Sichuan Province held the spoils in the school.

Not only was the loot unscathed, but also the martial arts sect that attacked the self-improvement society was completely annihilated.

There are more than 100 martial artists in the Martial Sect, and among them, there are two super powerhouses in the half-step Martial King Realm.

Having killed so many enemies, there is no doubt that this is a great victory, Wang Tianyu They played the bloody nature of Sichuan Province, and also dealt a severe blow to the arrogance of the Self-improvement Association.

The results of the battle were very fruitful, but the Yiwu of Sichuan Province also paid a huge price for this.

Of the 65 high-grade martial arts sects, only 19 survived in the end, and the death rate was as high as seventy percent.

These martial arts sects who died in battle, their final destination is the cemetery in this corner.

"Salute and pay tribute to the souls of the heroes who died in battle!"

It was Zhao Zongyang who spoke, and he stood at the front of the send-off crowd.

"Smack!"

A solemn salute sounded, and the crowd of people who saw them off gave due respect to these heroic souls who died in battle.

There were not many people who came to see him off, except for the relatives of the deceased, only the teachers of Kazuki in Sichuan Province.

Wang Tianyu was also in the crowd of people who saw him off, and originally as his student, he was not qualified to participate in this send-off ceremony.

However, he was a participant in this war, and he came here as a comrade-in-arms at the moment.

After the ceremony, Zhao Zongyang looked at the location of the relatives of the war dead.

At the front of the send-off procession, standing were the immediate family members of the war dead.

"Everyone, it's me Zhao Zongyang who caused you to lose your son, husband, and father......"

didn't say anything about the scene of the horse leather shroud, Zhao Zongyang directly opened his mouth and took all the responsibility.

"Principal Zhao, you are not to blame for my son's death, there is a debtor and a debtor, and the Self-improvement Association is the real murderer. ”

It was a very old man who spoke, with gray hair and deep wrinkles on his face.

Although he was very old, the old man's back was quite straight.

"Elder Xu, I'm ......"

Before Zhao Zongyang could say anything, another person next to him spoke.

"You're your father's leader, aren't you? Mom said that Dad went to a distant place to fight the bad guys, and he can't come back until he finishes beating the bad guys. But I miss my dad so much, can you give my dad a holiday? ”

It was a little girl who was only three or four years old, and she did not know the cruel truth that her father was dead.

"There are a lot of bad people, and Dad can't leave for the time being. Only by beating them all away, the bad guys won't have a chance to bully the cute kids like you. ”

While speaking, Zhao Zongyang picked up this ignorant little girl.

"No wonder Mom said that Dad is a hero, it turns out that he went to protect other children. ”

"Yes, Dad is a hero, a real hero. ”

Putting away some serious expressions, Zhao Zongyang leaked a bright smile at the little girl.

Except for the old and the young, the rest of the deceased's family members did not say anything, they just looked sadly at the row of new tombstones in front of them.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the deceased is gone, but the living are so. I, Zhao Zongyang, hereby make two assurances to you. ”

Putting the little girl back on the ground, Zhao Zongyang's expression became serious again.

"First, on behalf of the Sichuan Provincial Warriors, I would like to assure you that we will treat the families of the heroes who died in battle. All the families of the heroic souls will be supported by our Sichuan Province Yiwu. ”

"The heroic souls have juniors who are interested in martial arts cultivation, and our Sichuan Provincial First Martial Arts Association specially recruits them into the school and provides them with resources for cultivation. ”

"If the juniors of the heroic souls don't want to get in touch with martial arts cultivation anymore, then the Sichuan Provincial Yiwu will find the best cultural school for you. ”

Hearing Zhao Zongyang's words, many relatives of the war dead stepped forward to express their gratitude.

As Zhao Zongyang said, the deceased is gone, and the living are like this.

Although those martial arts sects died in battle, their relatives still need to continue to live strongly.

And this guarantee made by Zhao Zongyang is to give the living a better living condition.

In addition to supporting the relatives of the war dead, Zhao Zongyang focused on paving a way for the descendants of the deceased.

If the descendants of the war dead are interested in martial arts cultivation, then the Sichuan Provincial First Martial Arts Association will specially recruit them to enroll, and will also provide a large number of cultivation resources.

If he doesn't have the idea of cultivating martial arts, then Sichuan Yiwu will also find the best cultural school for him.

This kind of behavior must be regarded as "opening the back door", but this back door must be opened.

Because, Zhao Zongyang will not let the souls of the heroes who died in battle shed blood and tears.

"Second, I, Zhao Zongyang, hereby swear that I will never die with self-improvement in this life. ”

"I will do my best to kill the warriors of the Self-Improvement Society, and I will use all means to destroy this organization. ”

When he said this, Zhao Zongyang had a murderous intent on his face.

With Zhao Zongyang's identity and strength at the moment, no one would doubt the guarantee he made.

"Principal Zhao, my old man can support himself, and my Xu family can still eat a mouthful of food. Therefore, my old man values your second guarantee more. ”

"Principal Zhao, I don't have the ability to kill the enemy, so please help me kill a few more, and use those miscellaneous heads of the Self-Improvement Society to pay tribute to my son's soul. ”

It was the old man who spoke at the beginning, and when he spoke, he was full of murderous intent, obviously, this old man was not an ordinary ordinary person when he was young.

"Yes, Principal Zhao, you must kill a few more. ”

"Kill, kill them all. ”

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At this moment, many of the families of the deceased are full of murderous intent, and they who have lost their loved ones, in addition to thinking about their future lives, revenge and hatred are also things they value.

Although the attacking Self-Improvement Association Wu Zong is dead, the organization of the Self-Improvement Association still exists.

Wang Tianyu's mood is also very heavy at the moment, and he is now extremely disgusted with the organization of the Self-Improvement Association.

So many martial arts sects did not die in the hands of foreign enemies, but all died in the hands of human beings' "own people".

The actions and positions of these "own people" who help foreign enemies are even more hateful than those of foreign enemies.

"Hoo ......."

At this time, Wang Tianyu suddenly heard a faint sound of breaking wind.

Sensing the abnormality, Wang Tianyu hurriedly looked up.

"Why is he here?"

Looking at the figure flying in the distance, Wang Tianyu's heart felt incredible.

Wang Tianyu was far from the only one who discovered the abnormality, and many martial arts sects present saw this "uninvited guest" who suddenly arrived.

"Why is he here?"

There were many people on the field who knew this "uninvited guest", and they were also surprised when they saw this person's arrival.

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