Martial Cultivator

Xie Nandu looked at the dean with a sincere expression.

She wanted to know these things very much, because they were not only related to her senior brother, but also presumably to the entire Daliang.

The dean shook his head, his face not very pretty.

"Don't get involved. There are already too many people involved. As a gentleman, I really don't want to see that kind of situation."

The dean stretched out his hand and rubbed Xie Nandu's head, and said softly, "There is something in my heart that I haven't said yet, but I really want to tell you that I would rather you be a carefree woman... After all, I want to do this." There are too many things to do, and life is naturally too tiring. Sir, I already have so many outstanding disciples. When I first accepted you as my disciple, I never thought that no matter how brilliant you were, how could everything go as everyone wished? ”

Xie Nandu said, "In other words, sir, I have eaten enough delicacies from the mountains and seas. I originally planned to have a bowl of pickles with white porridge."

The dean smiled and said, "Why put it so bluntly."

Xie Nandu smiled and said nothing.

"But as I said, everything goes as planned. Since you are not a mortal, it is an unexpected surprise. I can't just deny you as my disciple."

The dean took back his hand and said with a smile, "So..."

"So sir, you won't tell me what's in the letter. It's best for me to just sit back and watch what happens next and not get involved."

What kind of woman is Xie Nandu? She is known for her intelligence. In just a few words, she already knew the dean's plan.

The dean nodded silently.

Xie Nandu bowed slightly and saluted.

The dean waved his hand, indicating that Xie Nandu could leave.

Xie Nandu didn't say much, turned around and left, still letting Feijian lead the lantern.

The dean looked at Xie Nandu's back, but all he saw was another disciple.

That guy named Zhou Xianshan was just as brilliant and smart as this girl. Although his temper was too outrageous, no matter how you looked at it, he was a very good scholar. He had almost decided that he would be the next president. Longer.

"That guy Liu Banbi has always been at odds with Wei Xu. At first, I thought it was just a personality problem between the two of them, but looking at it now, it seems that there is God's will."

"As for you brat, you have always been stubborn. As your husband, I can't change anything... But after all, you two have always been brothers in the same discipline. Do you think one of you has to die in the end?"

The dean sighed and looked at the bright moon in the sky. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw a bright pillar of light appearing in the southern sky.

The dean frowned slightly.

The next moment, he suddenly rose up from the ground, flew directly through the air, and came to the sea of ​​clouds, looking at the bright beam of light that did not know how far away it was.

Among the monks in the world, Qi Refiners have the closest connection with heaven and earth, so they can easily cause phenomena in heaven and earth. In addition, monks from the three religions are also close to the Dao. Worry at the end can always trigger visions in the world.

This bright beam of light carries some awe-inspiring meaning, and even the dean can hear some eloquent reading between heaven and earth above the sea of ​​clouds.

The sound of books.

All these signs indicate that there is a Confucian monk who has reached the end of Wangyou.

"Sanctification..."

The dean laughed to himself.

Before that, he was the only so-called saint in the world.

"You are always able to surprise people. You have been in prison for so many years and you are still able to get out. As a husband, I have to admire you."

After all, he was his student. Even though he only saw a bright beam of light, the dean could clearly feel the aura of who that beam of light was.

After the dean sighed, he looked at Yun Haili and suddenly murmured, "Wei Xu, Wei Xu..."

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The capital of gods, the ancestral home of the Wei family.

Wei Xu was sitting on the threshold of a small courtyard, looking at the night sky at this moment. He was both Wangyou and a scholar, but he didn't know what this breath meant.

From then on, there was one more saint in the world, one more saint in the lineage of Confucianism, and one more Wangyoudu.

Since the light beam did not originate from the academy, Wei Xu immediately looked in the direction of Bailu Prefecture. Scholars all over the world were concentrated in these two places, but he soon discovered that it was not over Bailu Prefecture, but Weizhou, which borders it. direction.

Thinking of Weizhou, Wei Xu only had the name Chen Chao in his mind.

But soon he also remembered that old incident and his fellow disciple.

Thinking of this, Wei Xu's expression became a little unnatural.

The battle for the dean now seems to be between him and his junior sister Xie Nandu, but only a few people know that he had already fought with a few others back then.

Before Xie Nandu was accepted by the dean, he almost held this position in the palm of his hand.

only……

Wei Xu lowered his head calmly and looked at a weed growing out of a gap in the stone bricks on the ground.

As the direct son of the Wei family, he, Wei Xu, should have nothing to do with weeds in this life. He is a handsome and noble son, and comes from a wealthy family, but why can't he compare to a weed...

Wei Xu lowered his head and said nothing, but stretched out his hand to pull out the weed.

Then throw it out at will.

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The head of the northern city.

I don’t know if it’s because it’s closer to the sky, but the moon here is extraordinarily big.

Sitting on the top of the city, Sword Immortal Liu Banbi seemed to be in the bright moon.

He looked at the bright pillar of light that appeared in the south and suddenly laughed, "Senior brother, senior brother, I am short-sighted after all. I didn't expect you, senior brother, to be the real Buddha."

"No wonder the teacher has been thinking about you, senior brother, all these years. From this point of view, it is reasonable. Among the teacher's disciples, you are the most promising.

The person who inherits the teacher’s legacy. "

Liu Banbi raised his head and drank heavily, smiling happily.

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Imperial City Bailu Garden.

Emperor Liang and Li Heng looked at the sky at the same time.

Li Heng smiled and said, "Congratulations, Your Majesty, we have another saint in Daliang."

Although one could tell at a glance that they were monks of the Confucian lineage, and the academy was not strictly under the jurisdiction of Daliang, but who could say that the connection between the two was not close?

Emperor Liang smiled and said, "Do you know who it is?"

Li Heng thought for a while and said, "It should be the disciple of the dean, the only bloodline of the Zhou family now."

Emperor Liang nodded and said, "You almost became my son-in-law."

Li Heng was not in a hurry to speak. He naturally knew that the old incident back then had too many twists and turns. Even though His Majesty the Emperor had the intention to protect the Zhou family, in the end he just let that person survive by chance.

"It has been dormant for many years, but now it is finally clearing away the clouds and seeing the blue sky."

Emperor Liang sighed with emotion, but then he felt a little depressed, "It's a pity that Yuan'er is gone, otherwise I don't know how happy he would be."

Yes, it's a pity that Yuan'er is no longer here.

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When that bright beam of light appeared between heaven and earth, many Wangyou monks in the world saw it.

Almost the entire cultivation world knew one thing at this moment.

That means there is an extra saint in the world.

But those who feel the most empathy should actually be Bai Yu and Xiang Mu.

Because the two of them were facing the newly promoted saint at this moment.

Zhou Gouqi stood on the lonely bridge with no expression on his face, just looking at the two Wangyou in front of him indifferently.

At this moment, it is meaningless to say whether these two people entered the Tao through chess or something else.

When facing a Confucian saint, no matter what he says or does, it seems useless.

Bai Yu and Xiang Mu were already at a loss to say anything.

Zhou Gouqi looked at the two of them and asked, "Although I know, I still want to ask, just one word."

Bai Yu and Xiang Mu were silent.

"I will only ask you once. If you don't have an answer, I will kill you. It's not easy to practice. After so many years, it's not easy to get to the point of forgetting your worries. It's a pity that I just want to die."

Zhou Gouqi waved his sleeves, and all the illusions around him dissipated at this moment, and several people returned to reality again.

But there is a kite hanging on the sky in the distance.

Zhou Gouqi turned his back to Zhiyuan and looked at the two people in front of him, waiting for the answer.

Bai Yu said, "Since you already know, why bother asking again?"

Zhou Gouqi smiled and said, "Some things are like this. Even if you know, you still have to ask again."

Xiang Mu, who had been silent until now, suddenly said, "

It seems that some people have been slow for a long time. "

Zhou Gouqi smiled and nodded, "There is no such thing as a perfect plan. If a person is bad, even if he pretends to be a good person for hundreds of years, he will always be found out."

"But at this point, even if you can let us go..."

Xiang Mu frowned, expressing concern about his future.

Zhou Gouqi said, "Just wait."

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Different from the battle between Zhou Gouqi and the two Wangyou, the battle in the alley was extremely difficult for Chen Chao. After finally killing the sword cultivator, he was almost overwhelmed by the layers of superimposed energy. Although those monks did not come from such a great sect, they were better because of their large numbers. When they took action, the dazzling Taoist techniques were enough to make Chen Chao complain endlessly.

Fortunately, his body was tough enough. After withstanding the wave of energy accumulation, Chen Chao grabbed a monk by the collar and threw it heavily into the alley.

At the same time, he raised his knife and swept forward, slashing hard at the monks piled up in the alley. The rolling knife force instantly opened a gash.

On top of this sword, countless monks thought of countless ways to resist, but at this moment they were only forced to retreat, unsteady, like waves hitting the face, overturning a giant ship on the sea!

Chen Chao kept taking out his sword and slashing at the monk in front of him. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the time when he went up Qingshui Mountain.

Transformed into a murderous god, everything on the road was cut open by him with one knife.

Without the extremely lethal sword cultivator in charge, the frail bodies of these monks were almost defeated when they encountered Chen Chao.

A monk saw Chen Chao coming in front of him and was about to form a seal. The Qi machine had just floated in his palm and before it could take shape, it was shattered by a punch from Chen Chao in front of him. The monk was knocked away and fell heavily to the ground. .

He spat out a mouthful of blood, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Chen Chao stepped heavily on the opponent's chest. This time, whether he was dead before or not, he would definitely be dead now.

Chen Chao had already walked through half of the alley.

He had walked through this alley countless times, but never as difficult as today.

But no matter how difficult it is, we are already here.

Chen Chao tightened the cloud mud in his hand, exhaled a breath, looked at the few monks left, and grinned.

The monks, looking at the young warrior in front of them, were silent and unable to say a word.

At this moment, there is no other way but to kill each other.

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Half an hour later, Zhou Gouqi appeared outside Taohua Lane.

A peach blossom alley is now full of corpses.

The young martial artist in black stood at the entrance of the alley and looked at Zhou Wolfberry, who was carrying a paper kite.

Zhou Gouqi clicked his tongue and said, "Why didn't I know you were so good at killing people?"

Chen Chao looked tired, but slowly stretched out his hand and raised his middle finger towards Zhou Gouqi.