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Chapter 750 Confucian Saints

"I met Fairy Murong when I was at the Imperial Palace in Xiaji, the Prince of Chu."

Prince Chu also stopped pretending, his expression returned, and he calmly bowed his hand to Murong Xianxian.

"Jixia Academy, you are indeed a rare genius who can break the shackles of those pedantic Confucianism and bad customs and cultivate both Confucianism and martial arts."

Murong Xianxian smiled and said, "But this road is not easy to walk."

Prince Chu's face was expressionless: "Thank you, Fairy, for your guidance."

"Your name is Chu Wangsun?" Cui Qiuyuan's eyes suddenly burst out with two rays of murderous intent, and he grabbed Chu Wangsun.

A piece of paper appeared above King Chu's head, with the word "Benevolence" written on it. The paper was just ordinary rice paper, and the words were just ordinary seal characters. But when the page appeared, awe-inspiring power filled the hall, although it was majestic and terrifying.

, but there is no sense of killing and harshness at all, just like its word, benevolent and gentle.

Within three feet, the king and grandson of Chu could not move even an inch.

"Senior, what does this mean?" Prince Chu looked at Cui Qiuyuan, his face full of confusion.

"What do you mean? Don't you know what you have done?" Cui Qiuyuan's eyes were filled with anger, and a piece of cloth appeared in his hand. The piece of cloth was covered with mottled blood stains and was filled with a filthy and dirty atmosphere.

Then, the cloth floated forward like a living thing.

"Chi chi chi..."

When the cloth touched the paper, it was like burning oil cooking oil. The void rolled violently. Under the collision of two completely different forces, the cloth burned violently, and the filthy smell filled the air.

And that piece of paper was also corroded by the power of filth, its aura of awe weakened, and the paper began to turn yellow.

Chu King Sun Gujing Bubo's face finally showed a look of solemnity.

"Brother Cui, do you have anything to say?"

Seeing this, Qu Langhuan took a step forward and wanted to stop him.

"Mind your own business." Cui Qiuyuan exuded a terrifying aura, and with five fingers like hooks, he grabbed at the King of Chu.

Qu Langhuan froze on the spot for a moment. It was neither helpful nor unhelpful. After all, neither of them was easy to offend.

The Blood Rakshasa was speechless and neither of them helped each other.

Murong Xianxian was all smiles, looking like he was watching a good show.

"Senior, is there any misunderstanding here?"

Blood Rakshasa and Murong Xianxian can sit back and ignore it, but Zhang Lingyang, Bai Gongzi, and Maitreya Saint Son cannot. Although Qu Langhuan intercedes on their behalf, in general they are in a weak position and should help each other.

What's more, they are both highly regarded and have a certain friendship with each other, so naturally they cannot just sit idly by.

But just when they were about to take action, they suddenly felt a little confused. Although it only took a short breath, life and death could be determined in just one breath.

In just this breath, Cui Qiuyuan grasped Chu Wangsun's five fingers, and then moved an inch closer. Under the majestic and warm aura of aura, Cui Qiuyuan's fingers were like candles, and the flesh and blood melted, leaving only the white bones.

But the paper on Chu Wangsun's head was also torn from it.

The moment the paper was torn, Cui Qiuyuan's skeletal fingers were left, pinching the throat of Prince Chu.

Although his opponent was a well-known corpse stitcher, Chu Wangsun was not helpless to fight back. It was just that he had been injured by Murong Xianxian before, and he did not expect Cui Qiuyuan to kill him at all costs, so he waited for a reaction.

It's too late to come over.

As for Cui Qiuyuan, for some reason, he clearly knew that there was some misunderstanding. The King of Chu in front of him might not be the person who ruined his good deeds before, but when he grabbed the King of Chu by the throat, an uncontrollable wave of anger suddenly surged in his heart.

Anger and murderous intent actually killed him directly.

With a click, Chu Wangsun's throat collapsed, and Cui Qiuyuan actually crushed Chu Wangsun's throat bone.

After crushing the throat bone of King Chu's grandson, Cui Qiuyuan already felt regretful. However, the matter had come to this point and there was no room for regret. Besides, others were afraid of Jixia Academy, but he was not afraid, so he might as well not do anything without stopping.

Kill it.

With the decision made, Cui Qiuyuan's five fingers were filled with green and black corpse aura, and he looked deathly silent.

"The Corpse Killer"

The corpse-killing hand, killing corpses and souls, is Cui Qiuyuan's unique skill. As long as he takes off the opponent's head, he will kill the opponent's life and soul together.

It can be seen that Cui Qiuyuan has a desire to kill the king and grandson of Chu.

Zhang Lingyang and others, who had woken up, were already too late to stop him even if they wanted to.

But at the critical moment of the life and death of Chu Wangsun, Chu Wangsun's eyebrows suddenly had light spots the size of rice grains, and the pearls of rice also shone with brilliance.

Guanghua Dasheng transformed into an ordinary old man wearing coarse linen clothes with gray hair.

After the old man appeared, if he had any intelligence, he lowered his head and looked down at Cui Qiuyuan. A ruler appeared in his hand and struck Cui Qiuyuan's wrist.

It was obvious that the old man's knock was ordinary, understated and without any mystery, but it happened later and came first. Before Cui Qiuyuan had time to make a move, it hit Cui Qiuyuan's wrist.

"Snapped……"

Only a crisp sound was heard in the hall. It seemed like a light and weak stroke of the ruler, but it made Cui Qiuyuan stagger, and his strength and momentum disappeared.

"It is not the right thing for a gentleman to bully a small one with a big one!"

After knocking Cui Qiuyuan away with a ruler, the old man gave a light scolding, and then hit the King of Chu on the forehead with a ruler, and cursed: "You have strong wings, you dare to fight with a real person, you don't know how much you weigh."

? And you won’t run if I can’t beat you. I’ve taught you so much experience in traveling in the world for nothing, it’s really embarrassing for me.”

"Get out of here..."

After scolding him, the old man hit King Chu's forehead with a ruler again. With a "snap" sound, King Chu's forehead suddenly became red and swollen, which shows the weight of that ruler.

However, following this ruler, the figure of Chu Wangsun suddenly became illusory and disappeared out of thin air.

"Be benevolent in your heart and be favored by heaven. You should do your best."

The old man's figure also disappeared. Before disappearing, the old man glanced at Murong Xianxian as if nothing happened.

"Interesting, who is he?"

After the old man disappeared, Murong Xianxian asked.

"It should be... the grand sacrificial wine of Jixia Academy!" Qu Langhuan replied. It was just a ray of spiritual will, but it was so powerful that only the Confucian saint from Jixia Academy could be so powerful.

"The grand sacrificial wine of Jixia Academy. Eight hundred years ago, I also visited Jixia Academy and saw the contemporary grand sacrificial wine. The old master was very old-fashioned and followed ancient etiquette in every word and deed. I didn't expect this.

He is a great priest, but he is an interesting person." Murong Xianxian said with great interest.

Cui Qiuyuan's face was ashen and he said nothing.

Ye Qing also licked his lips. He didn't expect that killing a Chu prince would actually bring in the Confucian saints from Jixia Academy.

Yes, it was he who used his demonic thoughts to secretly influence Cui Qiuyuan's mood, causing him to have hatred and murderous intention towards the King and Sun of Chu, and wanted to kill the King and Sun of Chu with Cui Qiuyuan's hands.

Everything was going smoothly at first, but I never expected that the grand sacrificial wine would actually leave a trace of spiritual will and saintly thought in the body of the King of Chu, who saved the life of the King of Chu at the last moment.
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