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Chapter 342 The thoughts of the saints

"Canopy!"

When the sharp gun shadow penetrated the heavy spiritual barrier with one shot, the blood mist immediately dispersed, and Hai Hongzhen's neck was completely broken and exploded. The fleshy head also flew into the air.

And just when everyone was looking at him, they either avoided it unbearably, or were attracted by the rolling head. Zong Yuan's figure retreated back like a ghost.

When he arrived at the bonfire, he was still sitting cross-legged, as if he had never moved. The whole process did not take a breath, and only the dozen or so powerful people present at level five or above had not missed it.

Like those students, all they heard was Zong Shou say shut up, and then there was a flash of light and shadow. Hai Hongzhen's head flew up. The blood spattered even sprayed all over the body of Zhong Lishuang next to him.

Blood.

Those Huanyang Spiritual Masters and Grandmaster Xuanwu all had pale faces. The latter looked better, but the former looked shocked and alert, and almost instinctively summoned their own escorts. One was not enough, two or more were needed to feel at ease.

At that moment, they only had time to send out one spiritual spell, but it was broken by Zongyuan with one blow. The two Xuanwu masters were unable to stop it.

In other words, at this distance, if Zong Yuan used his full strength to attack, he could kill any one of them with one blow!

Zong Shou also opened his mouth wide and looked at this scene in astonishment: "Zong Yuan, I just told him to shut up--"

Although the original 'Zong Shou' was really very resentful towards Hai Hong, after all, there was a layer of separation between them.

And in his eyes, it's just a grudge between children. He's not going to argue with a fifteen-year-old boy over it.

Although he meant to teach him a lesson, he would never kill the other party because of this verbal dispute - could it be Zong Yuan who misunderstood his meaning? Shut him up - shot him.

It is indeed a good way to shut up, "I know what your Majesty means!"

Zong Yuan's expression was dull, but his face turned red for the first time, showing a bit of embarrassment: "I just couldn't control it for a moment——"

"Well--"

Zong Shou was stunned again, and then he remembered that Zong Yuan's recent entry had indeed stabilized, but it was not really stable after all. The Vipassana Xuanting Body Forging Technique was originally a supernatural level secret method that far exceeded their level. Even

He couldn't fully control it, let alone Zong Yuan?

If you want this guy to kill people, it's okay, but if you want his subordinates to show some restraint, then I'm sorry.

Thinking of this, Zong Shou frowned suddenly. How could he deal with it? After a moment, he could only sigh slightly.

"Forget it, just kill him! Anyway, this guy is indeed an eyesore -"

At this moment, he stood up and prepared to set off. At this moment, the energy consumed in his body due to the practice of Vipassana Xuanting Body Exercise was far from being recovered.

But at this moment, I have just killed other people's students. If I stay here any longer, I will only cause trouble for others.

However, Zong Shou had just mounted his horse and was about to set off. The dozens of people at Linhai College over there were all excited. An old man in his seventies, wearing a Confucian robe, walked out of the crowd.

His face was pale and his eyes were filled with anger. After a few long steps, he faintly blocked their path and said, "Your Highness Zong Shou, do you still remember me?"

Zong Shou tilted his head and thought for a while. It took him a long time to find out about the memory. He nodded: "I know you, Que Yan, the first-class doctor of Linhai Academy. When I was looking for someone to ask for spiritual skills in the academy, I found him ten times out of ten.

You can't come."

Na Queyan's face turned slightly red, but he soon recovered, and he said in a cold voice: "I am just a student who is not familiar with the world, and I don't know the importance of what I say. I don't mean it. If you don't agree with me, His Highness will order his subordinates to kill people. What's the truth? This Hai Hongzhen is your classmate. Your Highness, don’t you think it’s too cruel? Please give me an explanation today!”

"Then what do you want me to tell you?"

Zong Shou was already impatient, and when he heard this, he was even more upset. He did not want to engage in a verbal argument with the other party, and asked directly: "I will silence all of you here. Dr. I don't know if you are satisfied with this explanation." ?”

Que Yan's breath was slightly suffocated, and his face turned red and white. And all the people in Linhai Academy, from the doctor giving lectures to the accompanying disciples, all felt a sense of silence in their hearts.

Na Queyan opened his mouth to speak several times, then swallowed it back. After going back and forth several times, he finally spoke angrily: "How can it be unreasonable! How can it be unreasonable! Justice is in the heart of the people, and His Highness thinks that he can threaten the old man? His subordinates may have extremely strong spear skills. , but if you want to kill us all from here, Your Highness will never even think about leaving this place?"

As he spoke, his body trembled slightly, as if he was extremely righteous.

"Stop talking nonsense! If you want to stand up for your students, just do it!"

When he said this, Zong Shou suddenly realized: "Are you worried that the Hai family will cause trouble for you?"

Seeing Que Yan's silence for a while, Zong Shou immediately shook his head slightly: "If you want them to go directly to find Gu, this kid has spoken rudely, and Gu has ordered someone to kill him. If you don't accept it, you can come to Xun Gu to argue. If you dare to stop me again, you will be killed. Even you will be killed. If you make me angry, your Linhai Academy will be burned down sooner or later——"

After saying that, I didn't bother to talk nonsense with the old man anymore. I just rode my horse and walked slowly deep into the mountain.

Na Queyan hesitated slightly, but after a moment, he still moved his figure out of the way. He stared at the back of Zong Shou Zong Yuan, gradually walking away. He murmured secretly, feeling strange in his heart.

After not seeing each other for a year, how did this Zong Shou become such a surname? He was cruel and decisive, full of vigor, and no longer as cautious as before. Even he felt a little intimidated by the intimidating momentum just now.

Over there, Zhong Lishuang and several people who were familiar with Zong Shou were also at a loss.

They also knew that the former Zong Shou had a resolute character and a disabled body, but he was always perseverant. The same was true when fighting with others. He knew he was defeated, even if he was beaten to death, he would not admit defeat.

But he is not as powerful as he is right now. Just one word can decide someone's life!

"Senior Brother Hai, he died like this?"

The speaker didn't dare to look at Hai Hongzhen's body with his eyes. He just said with a slightly trembling voice: "Why did Zong Shou become so vicious?"

"Vicious? Hey, this guy was bullied by Senior Brother Hong Zhen. Now he holds the power and has such a strong man following him. It would be strange not to seek revenge! Senior Brother Hai, he is actually too indifferent-"

"-But just now, Junior Brother Zong was really domineering! Everyone looked down on him before, but they really didn't realize that he was so smart. In just a few months, he became the overlord of Yunlu who controls one side--"

The person who spoke this time was a woman who was in her 28th year, but it made everyone around her frown.

"No matter how powerful he is and how smart he is, what can he do? After all, he is still a useless person, and the maximum lifespan of a mortal is eighty years. When our soul travels to heaven and earth in the future, this person will have long turned into a cup of loess. If there is a chance in this life, I can say Ao in vain. You. Sooner or later, I will avenge this blood feud on behalf of Senior Brother Hai!"

"It is said that there was news from Qiantian Mountain a while ago. It is said that this sect guard can kill sixth-level monsters at a young age. Before entering Linhai Academy, he even drove away the Yin Jiao. He only came here because he wanted to avoid the Xue clan. We study in the academy. Isn’t this a joke? I saw clearly what Zong Shou was like during those three years. He wants to put money on his face, so there’s no need to do this—"

"Everyone says that this man is talented and resourceful, but I think it's nothing more than that. If it weren't for the loyalty of the subordinates his father left behind, he would have died long ago. I don't think he can be proud for long. People from the Hai family will definitely not be so willing to give up. !”

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and the teachers and commanders were also in shock, but did not say anything to stop it.

Zhong Lishuang came to her senses, wiped the blood from her face, and had no intention of participating in the discussion.

Listening to the words of the people around me, I felt a chill in my heart. Hai Hongzhen died, and many of the brothers here seemed to be fighting for his injustice. In fact, no one really cared about his life or death.

Behind the crowd, there were also a few wealthy people who were silent. Zhong Lishuang looked behind him again and saw a young man looking at the direction Zong Shou was leaving, seemingly deep in thought, ※※※※ Riding a horse After walking more than a hundred feet, Zong Shou could still hear the voices of discussion behind him.

Some were filled with righteous indignation, and some were gloating about others' misfortunes. Zong Shou ignored them all and completely blocked his ears.

This Julong Mountain is more than 500 miles from north to south. It is very wide and does not have many branches, so the slope is also very small.

However, when Zong Shou and his two men walked through the dense forest, they had just walked more than ten miles. They felt a vague idea coming over them.

There is no physical trace, it only acts on the mind, with continuous impact.

"This is the intention of the fist!"

Zong Yuan closed his eyes and felt it. When he discerned the source of this martial arts idea, his eyes suddenly looked towards the top of the mountain with horror.

Zong Shouze nodded slightly: "You guessed it right, the restriction left by the Martial Saint is nothing but this martial arts idea. If you can withstand it more, you can naturally go in. If you can't bear it, you can only stop halfway - —”

Most of their warriors are like this. They prefer to be straightforward and don't have as many tricks as spiritual masters.

Immediately, Zong Shou felt entangled again. Now he also practices spiritual law, and his spiritual practice is even much higher than that of martial arts.

After traveling for dozens of miles, the two dragon-horned winged horses refused to take another step forward, no matter how hard they urged them. They seemed extremely restless and irritable.

Zong Shou was surprised. Although these two dragon-horned winged horses were artificially bred, they had long since lost their wild surname. But as fourth-level beasts, they should not be so afraid of the idea of ​​the Martial Saint. It was really too low. some.

Although the thought was left by the saint, its intensity was not one millionth of what it was during his lifetime, and it was still so far apart. Speaking of which, these two horses were specially trained war horses.

They had no choice but to abandon their horses temporarily and walk up the mountain. However, Zong Shou's heart was no longer as careless and cautious as before.

For the dragon-horned winged horses to behave like this, maybe they sensed some great danger ahead and refused to move forward.

(To be continued)


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