"Mingyue, why? Didn't we agree to leave the Shenwu Academy together?" Xiang Yu grabbed a woman's arm tightly and asked.
"Because of me."
Zhang Qilin came with someone and took the woman from his hand.
"Zhang Qilin, it's you, did you intimidate Mingyue?" Xiang Yu looked at Zhang Qilin angrily, and said to Mingyue: "Mingyue, tell me, did he intimidate you? Don't be afraid, I will protect you."
"Xiang Yu, you think too highly of yourself. You are just an illegitimate son of the Xiang family. After you leave the Shenwu Academy, what can you give Mingyue? Only I can give her everything she wants." Zhang Qilin said domineeringly.
"Mingyue, speak! Why?" Xiang Yu did not listen to Zhang Qilin and shouted to Mingyue.
Mingyue's eyes flickered, not daring to look him in the face, and said: "Xiang Yu, I'm sorry, I was born poor, and I only relied on my martial arts qualifications to enter the Shenwu Academy. I will not leave the Shenwu Academy, let alone leave with you."
"Zhang Qilin, it must be you. You coerced her. I want to kill you."
Xiang Yu finally broke out. Zhang Qilin once beat him because of Mingyue, which he could bear, but he couldn't bear it when he took Mingyue away from him, because Mingyue was the woman he loved most in his life.
He punched Zhang Qilin. Zhang Qilin sneered and punched him.
puff!
There was a huge difference in cultivation between the two. Xiang Yu's arm was broken by a punch and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Zhang Qilin grabbed his other arm and shattered it.
"Ah!" Xiang Yu screamed, with cold sweat on his face and a look of pain on his face.
His qualifications are considered above average among the many disciples of Shenwu Academy. Six years later, he has only reached the ninth level of bone tempering. Many disciples of the same class as him have surpassed him, and Zhang Qilin's cultivation has even reached the ninth level.
The third level of marrow cleansing far surpasses him. Even Ming Yue is in the second level of marrow cleansing. This is all because he gave her many cultivation resources, thus neglecting his own cultivation, and can only regret leaving Shenwu.
College.
"Kneel down for me."
Two rays of Gang Qi penetrated Xiang Yu's legs and shattered his meridians. He knelt directly on the ground, his arms drooped, and then fell to the ground. Blood kept pouring out of the corners of his mouth, which was extremely miserable.
"Xiang Yu." Mingyue couldn't bear it, with tears in her eyes, and wanted to step forward, but Zhang Qilin held her tightly.
"If you dare to take another step forward, you will never get that thousand-year-old Medicine King. With this Medicine King, it will be enough for you to cleanse your marrow two or three times at least. And you will be my woman from now on, and there will be no shortage of cultivation resources."
Is it worth taking your share for a waste who is expelled from the academy? You make your own choice." Zhang Qilin said coldly.
Hearing this, Mingyue clenched her hands, but did not take another step. In order to get rid of her fate, she could only become a strong person, and Zhang Qilin was a child of an aristocratic family, and he was the only one who could help her.
Xiang Yu looked up at her. He never thought that she would abandon him and the relationship between them for many years for a thousand-year-old medicine king. Could it be that in her eyes, the relationship between them is not as good as that of a thousand-year medicine king?
.
"I'm sorry, have you forgotten me?" Mingyue turned around and left ruthlessly.
Zhang Qilin burst out laughing, squatted in front of Xiang Yu, grabbed his hair, and said, "This is the woman you like. When I get tired of playing with her, I will kick her away."
Zhang Qilin does not like Mingyue, he is just possessive.
"You beast."
Xiang Yu spurted blood all over his face, and with a satisfied anger, he opened his mouth and wanted to bite him to death, but he grabbed his neck and lifted him up.
"I wanted to spare your life, but you wanted to seek your own death."
Zhang Qilin is ready to kill.
"Amitabha."
When a Buddha's call was heard, Zhang Qilin turned around and frowned slightly. I couldn't see through this monk's advanced cultivation, and said, "Does the monk want to meddle in other people's business?"
"Young Monk has an old relationship with him, but you can't help him even if you die." Li Jingang glanced at Xiang Yu and said.
"Youjiu, Xiang Yu really likes to be friends with monks. If I insist on killing him, what will you do?" Zhang Qilin didn't take him seriously. He is a disciple of Shenwu Academy and a son of a noble family. Could it be that this monk
You still dare to kill him.
Li Jinjiang didn't speak, but answered him with practical actions. He shot out the Phaseless Tribulation Finger, and a finger shot out of the air. Zhang Qilin's expression changed. He never expected that he would attack directly. He let go of Xiang Yu and quickly dodged. However,
The speed was too slow, and the force of the finger pierced the shoulder and arm.
"If I don't kill you, he will personally settle the grievances between you in the future. Get lost!" Li Jingang did not kill him and left him with Xiang Yu.
"Monk, just wait." Zhang Qilin glanced at him bitterly and left with his injuries.
Xiang Yu knelt down with difficulty and looked up at Li Jingang, "Boss, is that you?"
"It's me. I didn't expect you to be in such a miserable state after six years. Why don't you become a monk with me?"
"I have become a useless person and am not qualified to be the boss's younger brother."
"Deserve it, deserving it."
Li Jingang smiled faintly and used the magical power of creation to reconnect his broken meridians and bones. The injuries on his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. In less than a cup of tea, his injuries were healed.
"I have recovered, I have recovered." Xiang Yu stood up with tears in his eyes. He originally thought he would become a useless person, but now he met a noble man and changed his destiny. He knelt in front of Li Jingang and said, "I, Xiang Yu, wish to
I will follow him to the death and become a monk."
"Since you have decided to become a monk, you have to forget everything in the world and cut off your relationships. It's still too late for you to regret it now."
"My heart is dead, I have no worries and no regrets."
Although Xiang Yu was born into a noble family, he was an illegitimate son. His mother died of illness when he was young, and his father ignored him. The only woman he loved abandoned him, and his heart was dead.
Li Jingang ordained him and received the ordination.
"Since your heart has died when you were hurt by love, I will give you the Dharma name Wuxin."
"Thank you, Sect Master."
The two left Qianlong Ancient City together and walked out of Qianlong Ancient City. Xiang Yu stopped and looked back. This place where he had lived for six full years had its beginnings and endings, and a sad tear shed from the corner of his eye.
A man doesn't shed tears lightly, but he hasn't reached the point where he is sad.
"To untie the bell, you must tie the bell. The killing sword intent in you is too overbearing. I can only suppress it temporarily. Unless a saint takes action, I can only go to Vajra Buddha."
Dugu Chen healed Long Jiuyang's wounds, but even with his semi-saint cultivation, he could not drive out the murderous sword intent in his body, and could only suppress it with immortal power.
"That little beast was just relying on the power of four ancient swords. Otherwise, if I wanted to kill him, it would be as easy as squeezing an ant to death. It would be absolutely impossible for me to beg him. I really regret not killing him in the first place.
He is such a trouble in the future." Long Jiuyang was filled with resentment. A peerless expert in the ninth level of Poison Void Realm was actually injured by an ant-like person. It was simply a great shame and humiliation.
"If you hadn't insisted on going your own way, how would you have suffered today? The first time I saw him, I knew that he would achieve extraordinary things in the future. Now he is not only a disciple of the saint, the future master of Buddhism, but also favored by the Sword Ancestor.
, if nothing else happens, he is the son of luck in this era, and you will not get any benefits from being an enemy of the son of luck. You don't understand this truth, so you can take care of yourself!"
Duguchen stood up and left.
"A son of luck is worthy of a devil. The son of luck should be my disciple Wu Dao." Long Jiuyang said coldly.
As soon as Dugu Chen left, Wu Dao walked in.
"Master, don't worry, he and I are destined to be enemies, and my disciple will definitely kill him."
"Wudao, this era is a big one. Different from the previous eras, the children of destiny will be born among you peerless geniuses. Any peerless genius is your enemy. If there is a chance, they will be killed one by one.
Defeat or even kill them, and you will take away their destiny. There is only one child of destiny. I hope this person is you, and it must be you."
Long Jiuyang cultivated Wu Dao in this way to take advantage of his luck. The ninth level of breaking the void was already his peak. If he wanted to break through to a semi-saint or even a saint, he must have luck to support him.