Immortal Young Man on Campus

Chapter 1002: Sword possession

"Not good! Feng Wujiang is gone." Several people screamed in shock.

"What, he's gone?" Sect Master Tang asked first, unbelievable.

Feng Wujiang was poisoned by his poison and couldn't move, how could he disappear?

Could it be that a disciple of the Sword Sect rescued him?

Or, it was he who thought of a way to suppress the poison and then escaped.

Feng Wujiang definitely knew that once everyone entered the sword house, everything about him would be revealed, everyone's anger would surely drown him, and he would surely die, so he fled while the chaos was in progress.

Several people were panting and nodded: "Yes, we returned to the sword hall, Feng Wujiang disappeared, and as for the others, we did not see one."

"Damn, he ran away."

"He must have known that the conspiracy had been exposed, and he would have escaped when he knew that there was a dead end."

"Feng Wujiang's insidious cunning is evident."

Everyone talked a lot, and their faces became more and more ugly, and finally asked Tang Sect Master: "Tang Sect Master, your poison is unparalleled in the world, can Feng Wujiang have a way to detoxify it?"

Sect Master Tang was silent for a while and said, "My poison can indeed be defused, but that is not something ordinary people can do."

The Tang Sect Master didn't kill him, so although Feng Wujiang lost his mobility, he didn't want his life, so this poison can indeed be defused.

"Feng Wujiang is not an ordinary person." Someone whispered, everyone's hearts were gloomy, and their hearts were suspended in the air.

Yu Mo thought of Feng Wujiang poisoning Ren Jingyun and then framing the Tang Sect Master, which shows that Feng Wujiang is not completely ignorant of the technique of using poison, and it is possible for him to detoxify himself, which was neglected for a while.

"Feng Wujiang must have escaped. From now on, everyone must be careful." Yu Mo reminded kindly.

"Ah, how does this work?" Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. Feng Wujiang, the murderer, stayed outside and dangled. Then everyone could be attacked by him at any time. It was like a sword hanging over everyone's head, and the sword could fall at any time. , take their lives.

"Yu Mo, Feng Wujiang is insane, he is the public enemy of the rivers and lakes, you can't leave him alone, you must find him out, rectify the law on the spot, and set an example. In this way, everyone's safety can be guaranteed."

"It's very true, Yu Mo, you have revealed the true face of Feng Wujiang for us. We are grateful, but we can't give up halfway. We must get rid of Feng Wujiang after we have done our job of eliminating evil."

Everyone pleaded and put all their hopes on Yu Mo.

Feng Wujiang's swordsmanship is superb, and they are not opponents. If Feng Wujiang takes revenge, then their sect may be destroyed overnight, and naturally they hope to get the protection of Yu Mo.

As a result, Yu Mo's status has risen, and no one dares to question him.

Yu Mo was stunned for a moment, and realized this, it was a pleasant surprise.

He clasped his fists to everyone and said, "Everyone, listen to me, Feng Wujiang is the public enemy of Jianghu. As a member of Jianghu, I am naturally obliged to do everything possible to get rid of this big devil."

"Yu Mo Gaoyi, I can't wait to be grateful."

"Feng Wujiang is full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, but he is such a person secretly. He is not worthy of Yu Mo's shoes, and he even delusionally represents our fellows."

"Yes, if he really allows his conspiracy to succeed, that will be the end of our rivers and lakes."

Sect Master Tang was overjoyed. After this battle, no one in the arena would dare to be dissatisfied with Yu Mo. His prestige was unparalleled for a while. Even if Lingshan made a fuss about his status as a practitioner, people in the arena might not buy it.

Qingcheng looked at everyone, and his heart sank for a while, sinking into the bottom of the valley, and he also thought of this.

"Master doesn't know the news yet. If she knows, she doesn't know what to do."

There was an unfathomable smile on the corner of the Buddha's mouth, and he secretly said: "The abbot said very well, this journey of thousands of miles, reading countless people is indeed more difficult and more meaningful than reading thousands of books."

Yu Mo said loudly: "Everyone, please listen to me, Feng Wujiang escapes, he will definitely hide, but if the evil does not suppress the righteous, one day, he will pay the price for his actions, and he will definitely obey the law. Now, Let's solve the problem of Jianlu first."

Jianlu!

Everyone's eyes became hot, and their attention was drawn back. Those precious swords and sword manuals seemed to exude a seductive light, attracting everyone.

"I propose to gather all the sword manuals and compile them into a book, so that everyone can practice, how about it?" Yu Mo suggested.

Compiled into a book, everyone can practice?

Many people have complex expressions in their eyes.

"This method is good. We should be united in the world, and we should publish these sword manuals to the public, so that everyone can practice.

Some people accepted it with great admiration.

But there are also some who are unhappy, don't think so, and raised an objection: "There is a sword score of our sect among them, which is the treasure of our sect, how can we let others practice?"

Yu Mo was unmoved and said, "If your sects disagree, I will not force you to do so. Sword manuals from other sects that agree can be compiled into a book, and everyone can circulate them to each other for practice, but because your sects do not agree to do so, so, Naturally, you are not qualified to practice these swordsmanship, how?"

As soon as these words came out, many people froze, and those who refused were dumbfounded and speechless.

Other sects can cultivate each other's swordsmanship, and their strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, but they are very precious and can only cultivate their own swordsmanship. As time goes by, the gap between them will definitely become larger and larger, and they will be eliminated one day.

No one dared to take the risk.

These people looked at each other, hesitating, they dared not imagine the consequences.

"Yu Mo's words are reasonable, and I support the compilation of all swordsmanship into a book."

"I support it too."

More and more supporters, and finally, no one has any more dissent.

Yu Mo smiled and said, "This is almost a collection of various swordsmanships that have been famous in the world for a long time. Why don't we have a name, Jianzang, Nangkong World Swordsmanship, how about this name?"

Sword possession!

Everyone muttered to themselves, chewed repeatedly, their eyes gradually lit up, and praised: "Good name."

"The sword is stored well. After these sword manuals are compiled into a book, it is called the sword store."

"Then this job will take care of everyone." Yu Mo said.

If no one refuses, compiling the sword collection will naturally be able to read all the sword manuals one step ahead, which is the luck of the world.

"In addition, if these swords belong to the surviving sects, then the original ones will be returned. If the sects are no longer there, then they are unowned, and they should be temporarily stored. In the future, whoever will be recognized as making great contributions to Jianghu , then give it to him as a prize, what do you think?" Yu Mo suggested again.

Everyone looked at each other, weighed it, and no one had an opinion.

This is equivalent to the use of most of the swords in Yu Mo's hands, but no one complained.

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