Chapter Fifty-Eight: Descending the Mountain to Take Revenge
Under the sycamore tree, the autumn sycamore leaves float down one by one, floating everywhere. Zuo Fengchen knelt on the ground, holding the third senior brother in his arms, although he only knew him, he had known him for less than half a month, but his heart was like a knife.
The third senior brother didn't even tell him his name, Zuo Fengchen remembered what he said when they first met, we all know the surname, and we don't tell each other's names, so as not to be sad. It seems that they have known their fate for a long time, so they want to be the anonymous and passerby in each other's lives.
"Fourth, fourth junior brother, no, don't care about Master. You, you're already Mr. Boss. Yes, you have to remember that you can't die, no, you can't die, you will die and you will enter the Nine Shadows, never, never turn over......"
Never turn over, never turn over, as if a spell surrounded Zuo Fengchen's ears.
There is no resurrection coin here, he will die once, and if he dies, he will go to the Nine Shadows, he has only one choice, and that is to live!
After the third senior brother finished speaking, he finally left Qingyun Academy with a smile on his face, and left Qingyun Academy forever. Zuo Fengchen roared angrily: "Tian Wumen, I swear to destroy your whole door!"
Zuo Fengchen roared and hugged the third senior brother and walked all the way, walking towards the gate of Qingyun Academy. He knew that there were still people outside the gate of Qingyun Academy, his master, his senior brother, and second senior brother. His entire Qingyun Academy was all dead, and they all died in a sect called Tian Wumen, and the reason why that sect killed them was very simple, that is, they wanted the territory of Qingyun Academy!
However, if you want Qingyun Academy, then step on my corpse first!
Zuo Fengchen has never been so resolute, Qingwan stretched out his hand to pull him, Qingwan was very reluctant. Qingwan is not afraid of his death, Qingwan has experienced too many relatives dying by his side, Qingwan knows that they will be reborn after death, but Zuo Fengchen is different, he will never be reborn again if he dies!
The stupid bear spirit also pulled Zuo Fengchen, the stupid bear spirit knew how strong the opponent Zuo Fengchen was going to face, and Zuo Fengchen couldn't defeat them!
But Zuo Fengchen is still so resolute, even if there is a sea of fire and knife mountain in front of him, even if he will always fall into the land of the Nine Secluded Places, but he should have backbone as a person, and he should be obscene when he should be obscene, but when he should have backbone, he can't lose that arrogance!
Outside the mountain gate, Zuo Fengchen put down the corpse of the third senior brother, and the blood stained him all over his body and wet his clothes. Zuo Fengchen went down the mountain alone, and the third senior brother said to leave the master alone, but Zuo Fengchen wanted to tell himself that even if he died, he would have to carry his master's people back to Qingyun Mountain!
Outside the gate, it was as if a grand festival was taking place, where hundreds of people had gathered around the three corpses and were partying. Wine, torches, roasted beef and whole sheep, a large gathering of hundreds of people, who didn't know what was celebrating.
"Haha, I finally deceived the old immortal, now Qingyun Academy is extinct, and from now on, Qingyun Mountain is our Tianwumen!"
The leader took a glass of wine and drank it all, and hundreds of other people accompanied him also drank it all.
"Ten thousand years of green clouds, how can you and other ordinary people say that they can be extinguished?
Hearing different voices, the crowd instantly fell silent. The eyes of hundreds of people looked towards the mountain gate, and there were two people standing under the big sign of Qingyun Academy, a seventeen-year-old Confucian student, he was wearing a gray robe, with a long sword tied around his waist, his eyes were like torches, and his hands holding the sword were full of strength.
There was a person standing behind Xiao Rusheng, he was a little thin, but he was the same as Zuo Fengchen, he was upright, and what he was not afraid of death was the belief that the wind still did not blow their body and regarded death as home.
Qingwan didn't come, because Zuo Fengchen told her that she would defend Qingyun Mountain, and after the two of them died, Qingwan took over as the head of Qingyun Academy, so that Qingyun Academy would not break the incense, as long as it continued to be inherited, sooner or later there would be a person like the mad sword scholar Naya to save Qingyun Academy.
"Who are you two?"
The crowd stopped reveling, and out of the crowd came a man dressed in a brown robe with a large Tian character printed on the back. The man was middle-aged, and he must have practiced some fists and kicks, and the flesh on his body looked so strong and powerful, and the whole person looked burly and straight.
"Yellow-haired boy, what are you talking about, repeat it to the uncle again?"
"Qingyun won't be destroyed at will, but your time to die has come!"
After Zuo Fengchen finished speaking, he took out the Qiushui Sword from his waist, and the cold Qiushui Sword was nested in his hand, which made Zuo Fengchen feel more confident. Even if you die in battle today, you have to kill a few more people, and if you kill two, you can earn one!
Sword, Autumn Water Sword. Zuo Fengchen pulled out the Qiushui Sword, but he didn't expect that more than a hundred people from Tian Wumen would take a step back when they saw the Qiushui Sword. Even their master took a breath.
There was a sense of fear in his heart, and he fell behind in momentum.
Seeing that Zuo Fengchen was about to start a war, the stupid bear spirit suddenly turned into a tall and vicious bear like a building, and the furious vicious bear kept stepping on the earth, like a slight earthquake, and the big earthquake trembled.
"It's not good, it's a bear, it's a bear spirit! Qingyun Academy actually hides a demon, no wonder the old immortal dares to come out, it turns out that he thinks he has a successor!"
Many people are starting to get timid, and some have even sneaked away from the back of the line. The two of them fought against more than 100 people, more than 100 martial artists of the Tian Martial Arts, and Zuo Fengchen took the lead.
However, there is a fatal shortage in numbers. As soon as the stupid bear spirit appeared, he was surrounded by more than a hundred people.
Zuo Fengchen shouted and rushed over to kill the master of Tian Wumen, not wanting to just run to his side, he stabbed over with a sword, and Tian Ying, the master of Tian Wumen, flashed over with just a slight flash.
Zuo Fengchen was empty, and just wanted to return to the sword and continue to stab Tian Ying, but fighting was Tian Wumen's unique skill! Tian Ying found the right time and kicked Zuo Fengchen's waist, and Zuo Fengchen's waist was kicked to the ground with a pain in his waist.
defeated Zuo Fengchen in one round, and those who were intimidated gathered one after another, it turned out that Zuo Fengchen was not as powerful as they imagined.
Tian Ying, the master of Tianwu Sect, said with a smile: "What a powerful character is Feelings, it turned out that I sent the Qiushui Sword to help me have fun!
Tian Ying walked in, he clenched his fists and walked towards Zuo Fengchen. Zuo Fengchen endured the pain in his waist and got up from the ground, and the sword in his hand was aimed at Tian Ying.
"Kill!"
With a sword rushing over, Tian Ying easily dodged it again, and knocked Zuo Fengchen to the ground with a backhand palm. More than 100 people in Tian Wumen laughed when they saw this.
I originally thought that Qingyun Academy had some ruthless character, but I didn't expect it to be a hairy boy!
"Hmph, fight with me, it's useless to be a scholar!"
After Tian Ying finished speaking, he kicked the rushing Zuo Fengchen to the ground again. Zuo Fengchen stood up a little bit with his sword, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but his fighting spirit was undiminished.
"The fight will not stop, as long as I live, I will fight until the last moment!"
After Zuo Fengchen finished speaking, he got up from the ground again.
Seeing that Zuo Fengchen kept being knocked down and standing up and being knocked down again, the stupid bear spirit roared angrily and waved the boulder lion in his hand and threw it towards the crowd watching the excitement.