"Nonsense." The steward scolded: "Whether he was injured by a spiritual beast or a human being, how could the injuries be the same?"

Seeing that the steward did not refute the possibility that she had hired the murderer, Wushuang nodded: "Then call everyone in the college to check it out? Okay, let's start with him, he may also be the murderer I bought.

"

"You" the man didn't expect Wushuang to dare to drag him down like this in public, and his face turned pale with anger: "What does it have to do with you and me!"

"Then what does Liu Cheng have to do with me, just because I don't accept his apology?" Wushuang retorted with a cold face: "Now that you have a quarrel with me, is it because I instigated your death later?"

The man was forced to say a word by her and had to retreat to the side. Wushuang saw that he smiled at himself.

There is something wrong with this person.

Before she could look again, Jiuyou came out of the crowd and said: "Dean, teachers, I found that there is something wrong with what they just verified. This Liu Cheng died of serious injuries. The key points lie in two places."

He raised a finger: "The first is serious injury, and the second is inability to treat. What if someone hurts him first, and then someone kicks his spiritual crystal away, causing him to die? So, I suggest that Tian

Classmates and Wushuang, let’s verify again and tell them whether they have done these two things.”

Wushuang naturally cooperated with Jiuyou. She pressed her hand on him and said, "I didn't hurt Liu Cheng, and I didn't make him lose his treatment." Sure enough, the light ball didn't respond.

The sweat on Tian Wu's forehead was like rain. He didn't expect that Jiuyou would easily see the flaws in the things he made up so carefully. If he went forward to verify, wouldn't everything be exposed? Looking at everyone around him

He knew that if he didn't go, the problem would be even bigger.

He gritted his teeth and stepped forward to admit: "I admit that I accidentally injured Liu Cheng due to an accident, but I gave him spiritual crystals to heal his injuries and went to find someone to rescue him, but when I came back, he was already dead.

"After saying these words, he felt as if he had been fished out of the water, his whole body was soaked, and he did not dare to raise his head to look at the eyes of others, especially Marquis Zhu Ling.

Wushuang sneered: "It turns out it's you. The thief calls for the thief to be caught."

Tian Wu gritted his teeth and did not dare to say anything. His eyes were still stubborn.

The dean glanced at the crowd around him and said, "Is it true that no one has come forward to admit it? If it is found out, the consequences will be different." Everyone was whispering to each other, but no one came forward.

The dean nodded to the person in charge, then he bent down to take some hair from Liu Cheng, walked to an inconspicuous stone tooth on the roadside, burned the hair to ashes in the palm of his hand, and then pressed it on the stone.

Shi Yazi went up to the top and injected spiritual power into it. Everyone saw a fan-shaped green light burst out from Shi Yazi. Then, the picture inside flashed and Liu Cheng's figure soon appeared. It was Liu Cheng and the others who apologized to Wushuang.

That scene.

There was no sound, and the picture flashed very fast, but everyone could see clearly, even the conflict between Tian Wu and Liu Cheng after Xia Ziyu and Wu Shuang left.

Liu Cheng vomited blood and fell to the ground. Tian Wu dropped two spiritual crystals and asked for help. Then the picture began to become abnormal. A black shadow appeared, but the shadow could vaguely be seen to be a person. The person kicked away Liu Cheng's hand.

Ling Jing stepped on Liu Cheng until he stopped struggling and left the scene.

"How could this happen?" Zhu Linghou was very dissatisfied and stared at the dean. The dean's face was also very solemn: "That person probably knows that there is a spiritual array here, and he has brought a spiritual weapon that can prevent the spiritual array from being reflected.

." That kind of spiritual weapon is at least a fourth-level object. There are only a handful of people in the academy who have it. Not everyone can have it if they want it; and it can't be activated by one person, and there are only a few who are above the spirit general level.

strength.

"Not good." Wushuang's uneasiness became even worse. She turned around and rushed to Zhu Linghou's small courtyard. She felt that today's incident was not only directed at her, but also at Blast Wind.

Her abnormal behavior surprised everyone around her. The dean gave a few hurried instructions and followed Zhu Linghou to chase Wushuang.

Wushuang has been training in the secret forest for a year, and has been nourished with spiritual herbs and elixirs. Her physical strength is comparable to that of swordsmen of the same level, but much better than before. Zhu Linghou can barely keep up with her, but the dean and others,

She was left far behind. The dean was cruel, a large spiritual formation unfolded, and the whirlwind led a group of people to speed up the pace.

Before they reached the small courtyard, they heard a loud fighting sound.

"Teacher." Wushuang shouted, and at the same time she released the dream horse.

Zhu Linghou moved faster than her, pulled her down, and jumped on Mengma himself: "I'll go." Mengma didn't dare to show off his temper under Zhu Linghou, and obediently carried Zhu Linghou forward.

Wushuang had no choice but to jump on Asen's back and let him run on his back. Next to him, Bailiyuan's heart suddenly dropped, feeling that something that only belonged to him had been broken. But he didn't care.

Thinking more, he quickened his pace to catch up.

When everyone rushed to the outskirts of Zhu Linghou's courtyard, they saw Lu Linghou and a black-robed masked man fighting fiercely. The surrounding groves were cut to the ground, and not even the branches and leaves were left. Zhu Linghou held up

A protective shield. The strong wind in the shield was like a broken doll, lying on the ground helplessly with blood all over his body. Zhu Linghou was giving him first aid next to him.

"Blast, it's a blast!" Jiuyou yelled first and rushed in that direction. Before he could get close, he was hit by two powerful spiritual powers and was knocked back. The dean passed by with a whirlwind.

He caught his body and also set up a defensive shield to protect everyone from being crushed by the spiritual power of those two people.

The masked man in black robe also noticed that they were coming. He didn't want to fight anymore. He moved quickly and dropped a black bomb. Smoke billowed out and he disappeared. Lu Linghou sensed it and picked a direction to chase after him.

, Zhu Linghou An healed the blast and followed closely behind.

As soon as the pressure on Wushuang's body disappeared, he didn't even care that Asen hadn't stopped yet. He let go and jumped down, then rushed towards Hayate: "How are you?"

Gale's mouth kept vomiting blood and he couldn't even speak, but there was a smile on his face, as if he wanted to reassure her.

"Don't worry, he's not too seriously injured and won't die." The little black goose's voice came from Wushuang's mind: "It turns out that the dean and your teacher have been prepared for that guy surnamed Lu.

I was squatting outside, and when the black-robed ghost came, I was caught by him."

It’s not even his turn to show off his skills. I’m really unhappy. Is he still counting on his promise to eat the roasted goose as he wants? No, he will eat it later. He can only eat what’s in his stomach.
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