Comprehension Is Heaven-Defying, Knowing One's Fate At The Age Of Seven, Shocking The Master!

The battle between Lu Qianyu and Xiahou finally came to an end.

The end is.

Xiahou died.

Lu Qianyu is still invincible.

Xiahou's body has been escorted back by his Zhenbei army.

On the entire wasteland, it seemed that calm had once again been restored.

But Lu Qianyu didn't hesitate at all.

It didn't stop at all.

He looked back at the Three Idiots in the World.

"Who's next?"

For a moment, Ye Hongyu, Mo Shanshan, Lu Chenjia, and all the Knights of the Xiling Temple were all shocked.

He actually wanted to continue fighting!

No matter who it is, after a life-and-death battle with Xiahou, it is impossible to regain strength.

Not to mention fighting.

But looking at Lu Qianyu, he didn't seem to care.

Naturally, Mo Shanshan would not accept the challenge.

She was originally on Lu Qianyu's side.

then.

She stepped forward first, and looked up and down at Mr. Thirteen.

"Mr. Thirteen, you, are you okay?"

Lu Qianyu smiled.

"fine."

Mo Shanshan looked at him worriedly, then looked back at the other two.

Daoist Ye Hongyu.

The nymphomaniac Lu Chenjia.

"Ye Hongyu, Lu Jijia.

"Are you sure you want to continue challenging Mr. Thirteen at this time?"

She is simple, serious, clear and transparent.

The worry in my heart is not hidden at all.

The words asked are also simple and straightforward.

Ye Hongyu clenched the dao sword at his waist.

Lu Chenjia was still at a loss.

Ye Hongyu finally sighed.

"I'm not qualified to draw my sword to Mister Shisan now."

She frankly admitted this.

Of course, this is also true.

But it is not easy to speak frankly in front of so many subordinates.

Lu Qianyu nodded.

"The last time you and I parted."

"You once said that after stepping into Zhiming, you will go to the academy to challenge me."

"Today you have not stepped into Zhiming."

"So, the agreement is still valid.

Ye Hongyu smiled bitterly.

"Even if I step into Zhiming, it is meaningless."

"The gap between me and Mr. Thirteen is too great."

The Templar Knights of the Judgment Division were all silent.

They saw the battle between Lu Qianyu and Xiahou.

And finally understand what a real strong man is.

What is the number one talent in all ages?

Seeing the bitterness and helplessness of chief executive Ye Hongyu.

All the Knights Templar did not show the slightest disdain.

On the contrary, I am very understanding and sympathetic.

Ye Hongyu is already the proud daughter of heaven.

Even she is far behind, let alone other people?

Lu Qianyu said: "Then wait until when you are ready for 383 and come back."

He looked at Lu Chenjia again.

"And you?"

Lu Chenjia seemed to wake up from a dream.

The expression on her face was even more bitter.

"I have no idea."

Thousands of words can only be gathered into this sentence.

I have no idea.

She really didn't know what to do with herself.

Are you going to fight this Mr. Thirteen for Prince Longqing?

But that was futile.

Seeing the battle between him and Xiahou made Lu Chen understand what the gap is.

She secretly admired Prince Longqing before.

Except for the appearance of the most beautiful man in the world.

Naturally, this also includes his unparalleled talent.

But now it seems that compared with Mr. Thirteen, how can Prince Longqing be compared?

One is in the sky and the other is on the ground.

As for appearance.

Lu Chenjia smiled bitterly.

Is it really that important?

Then, why do you love Prince Longqing?

Is it worth dying for him, taking revenge for him, and dying for him?

What's more, Prince Longqing and I didn't really have anything to do with each other.

Lu Chenjia was at a loss.

Lu Qianyu didn't say anything.

"Let's wait until you think it through."

Lu Qianyu has no hatred towards Lu Chenjia.

Even he and Prince Longqing had no hatred.

He killed Prince Longqing because it was Prince Longqing's own choice.

As for Lu Chenjia, this is even more true.

Lu Chenjia's heart moved.

"Mr. Thirteen, even if I don't know what to do now."

"But you won't kill me either?"

Lu Qianyu said: "Why should I kill you?"

Lu Chenjia said: "You just said it, Xiahou also said it."

"People like you will never allow a person who thinks about his life all the time to survive."

Lu Qianyu sneered.

"indeed."

"But that's an enemy like Xiahou."

"Lu Chenjia, you are not Xiahou, and you will never be as strong as Xiahou.

"You are too weak, and you will not be much stronger in the future."

"If I want to kill everyone like you, I will have too many people to kill in the world."

Lu Chenjia's face turned pale.

Her heart was hit again.

It was as if a flower had broken into pieces.

But she knew that what Lu Qianyu said was true.

Not to mention comparing with Xiahou Xiang (acef), even comparing with Prince Longqing, the bookworm Mo Shanshan, and the Taoist fool Ye Hongyu.

I am no better than anyone else.

Even in the Moon Land, all the stars are holding the moon.

But in this world, in this human world, it is nothing at all.

She smiled bitterly and let out a long sigh.

Her long black hair was flying in the wind.

She understood what Lu Qianyu meant.

Just like after he killed Prince Longqing, besides himself, there were countless people from Xiling Temple, Yan State, and Judgment Department who wanted to avenge him.

But for Lu Qianyu, will those people fall into his eyes?

Except for the high priest of the Judgment Department and the Taoist idiot Ye Hongyu, there were only a few people.

Naturally, he didn't care about the other people who wanted to kill him.

And I am also one of these people.

Lu Chenjia smiled miserably.

"Mr. Thirteen is right."

"I think too highly of myself."

Mo Shanshan couldn't help feeling a little distressed when he saw her expression.

After all, the two have been friends since childhood.

Although they declared a breakup, their feelings can never be let go.

She persuaded: "Chenjia, of course you don't think too highly of yourself.

"Your beauty, talent, and character are all the best in the world."

"The only mistake is that I insist on comparing myself with Mr. Thirteen.

Lu Chenjia glanced at her.

"Thank you very much."

She looked in the direction of Lu Qianyu again.

"Mr. Thirteen, I was reckless today.

"I value emotions too much and despise life too much."

"I will go back and reflect on it."

"If there is a chance in the future, I hope to have the opportunity to be taught by Mr. Thirteen."

After saying this, Lu Chenjia also slowly left.

Mo Shanshan looked at her back.

He could only shake his head and sigh.

Ye Hongyu looked at Lu Qianyu standing side by side with Mo Shanshan.

He also sighed softly.

She said to Lu Qianyu cupped hands: "Mr. Thirteen, see you tomorrow.

subsequently.

With her red dress flying in the wind, she mounted her own horse and led the Knights of the Temple of Judgment Division to leave.

In front of the entire academy camp.

Only Lu Qianyu and Mo Shanshan were left.

But everything has changed.

Xiahou's death will inevitably cause turmoil in the world.

But no matter what, Mo Shanshan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

not long ago.

Xiahou, Ye Hongyu, and Lu Chenjia want to kill Lu Qianyu.

This is a dilemma that no one can take lightly.

But in Lu Qianyu's eyes, it was nothing.

He actually killed Xiahou, who was at the peak of Martial Dao.

Also let Ye Hongyu and Lu Chenjia retreat without fighting and leave without fighting.

Mo Shanshan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Thirteen, you really won."

Lu Qianyu said: "From the beginning to the end, the only one who can be called the enemy is Xiahou.

"Although he is strong, he is old after all."

"Moreover, he also has many hidden wounds."

"That should be caused by the Demon Sect walking around the world and fighting him again and again."

"Of course, I am not saying this to defend Xiahou."

"He's really strong."

"But I'm stronger.

Mo Shanshan nodded and said with a gentle smile: "Mr. Thirteen is indeed stronger."

Lu Qianyu glanced at her.

The murderous aura in his heart seemed to disappear without a trace.

He smiled and said: "Killing is never a good thing."

"But if you kill Xiahou, you can at least relax for a while."

Mo Shanshan looked at the academy camp that was destroyed in the fierce battle between the two.

"All the academy camps have been destroyed. Mr. Thirteen should come to my camp in Mochiyuan."

Lu Qianyu took a look and saw that the camp had long been turned into ruins and a mess.

He could only nod his head.

The news that Xia Hou died at the hands of the Thirteenth Master of the Academy.

It quickly spread like wildfire.

Spread throughout the world.

For a time, the world was shaken.

In the Imperial Palace of the Tang Dynasty.

Emperor Li Zhongyi of the Tang Dynasty was comforting the empress who was in grief.

This man, who was also from the Demon Sect, was sent to assassinate the Emperor of Tang Dynasty, but fell in love with the woman who became his queen.

There is only such a brother left in this life.

Now he is dead.

Even though Xiahou was called cruel and tyrannical, to the queen, he was a brother who loved her very much.

The Empress of the Tang Dynasty was naturally sobbing.

But she did not ask the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty to do anything to the academy or Mr. Thirteen.

Because she knew that it was just a delusion.

Don't say that Datang didn't dare to do anything against the academy.

Even if he really dares to deal with Mr. Thirteen, he cannot deal with the entire back of the academy.

What's more, behind the academy, there is a master who is as tall as the sky.

Datang was able to be created because of Master.

The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty once heard rumors that eating the Master's flesh could lead to immortality, and he intended to deal with the Master.

The ending was to be beheaded neatly by the master.

Support another emperor to succeed to the throne.

Since then, the entire Tang Dynasty finally understood who was the real controller of the Tang Dynasty.

And the master did not only use violence to deal with the court.

After that, emperors of all dynasties would go to the academy to study and worship the Master as their teacher.

In this way, at least they will no longer want to eat the master.

And today's Emperor of the Tang Dynasty is also a student of the Emperor.

Of course, besides that.

The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty had no reason to ask the Academy for punishment.

Because that was Jaap's own choice.

It was he who took the initiative to challenge Mr. Thirteen and made a vow to fight until death.

In this way, even if he is the emperor, he has nothing to say.

All he can do is comfort his wife as much as possible.

And at the same time.

In the frontier wasteland, somewhere on a high mountain.

a tall

The man who had gone through vicissitudes of life looked at Xiahou's Zhenbei army camp and remained silent.

Behind him, there is a girl blooming like a snow lotus on Tianshan Mountain.

"Brother, is Xiahou really dead?"

The girl with a delicate appearance but wild temperament raised her head and asked.

The vicissitudes of life man was silent for a moment.

Then nodded.

"It's a pity that he didn't die in my hands."

"But, to a certain extent, I did it too."

"He has the fists I left on him."

The girl smiled: "Not bad."

The tall man frowned and said, "Mr. Tian at the back of the academy."

"He is indeed as powerful as the rumors say."

"Since I can kill Xiahou, I'm afraid I am no match for him."

"What a terrible person."

The girl blinked her eyes, also extremely curious.

"I really want to meet Mr. Thirteen as soon as possible."

The man smiled bitterly.

"We are demon sect remnants in their eyes."

"If you let him see you, you won't be killed by his sword."

The girl giggled: "I'm not afraid."

The man could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

This pair of brother and sister are naturally the demon sect walking around the world.

And his Little Sister, the contemporary demon sect saint, Tang Xiaotang.

And at the same time.

Among the mountains behind the academy.

The first one to receive the news was still Chen Pipi.

He immediately informed his senior brother Li Manman.

Li Manman also informed Jun Mo and, of course, Third Senior Sister Yu Lian.

Yu Lian's face still looked calm as usual.

She just nodded and continued writing her own hairpin in regular script.

However, there was also a slight wave in his eyes.

Tang may be a little disappointed.

After all, Xiahou, a traitor to the Demon Sect, did not die in his hands in the end.

but.

The corners of Yu Lian's mouth raised slightly, and a smile appeared quietly.

He died in the hands of his own junior brother.

Same thing.

She thought silently in her heart.

Thank you very much.

Junior brother.

now.

Ye Hongyu returned to the camp of Xiling Temple.

Soon, he was surrounded by the chief executive of Tianyu and the crowd.

"how?"

The Heavenly Mandate Secretary asked.

Ye Hongyu said calmly, "Xiahou is dead."

Immediately, Tianyu Sizuo and everyone else were shocked.

"Xiahou is dead?!"

"Dead at the hands of that man?!"

Ye Hongyu was noncommittal.

The head of Tianyu was stunned.

As the head of the oracle, of course he also has the pride of owning.

Even though he knew that his Talent Cultivation Base was not as good as Ye Hongyu.

But in this generation, of course, they must also be the proud son of heaven.

However, no matter how arrogant he is, he never thinks that he can kill Xiahou.

Not even qualified to fight him.

But now, Xiahou actually died at the hands of the thirteenth gentleman of the academy.

The head of Tianyu suddenly slumped down on his buttocks.

At this moment, he finally understood how huge the gap between himself and Mr. Thirteen was.

Can't make up for it.

He originally wanted to open his mouth and laugh at Ye Hongyu, but he couldn't speak at all.

Ye Hongyu had laughed at Tian Yusi earlier.

He even said that he would challenge Mr. Thirteen in the name of the Tribunal.

But looking at her expression now, it was obvious that she hadn't done it.

The seat of Tianyu couldn't open his mouth.

Because he is even less worthy.

In the end, he just opened his mouth and said a word.

"An order came from the temple, asking us to investigate the Mozong Mountain Gate."

Ye Hongyu turned and left.

He just said indifferently: "Understood."

In the entire tent of the Xiling Temple, there was a dead silence, and there was no sound.

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