Sword King Reborn

The bloody incident that occurred at the Imperial College ended quickly after Ling Feng gave a cold shout. Almost no one saw clearly what happened. All they saw was blood splattering in front of their eyes, and a young man lying with his arms covered.

Falling to the ground, the attacker who was successfully shaken away by Ling Feng looked at Ling Feng in surprise. She never thought that a mere ordinary boy could have sword skills that surpassed hers.

Ling Feng also saw clearly the young man's subordinate at this time. She was a woman in her early thirties, with a small stature. She was dressed in a gray warrior uniform and looked extremely inconspicuous among the colorful boys and girls. This was also the reason why she suddenly launched

It was because Ling Feng didn't have time to hide when he attacked.

"Brother, what's going on?" Before Ling Xue could react to what was going on, Ling Feng had already cut off the man's wrist. He looked back at Situ Qingyang, who was ashamed and angry. Ling Feng pointed at Situ Qingyang with his sword.

The young master said: "He is the one who did this." "You are so brave in broad daylight. I want to see who it is~!" Ling Xue took a few steps forward angrily. The woman in gray clothes

But she took a step back. When she saw the young master's face clearly, Ling Xue frowned tightly.

"Sister, what's wrong?" Ling Feng saw Ling Xue staying there and asked, but Ling Xue turned back, grabbed Ling Feng's arm, and whispered: "Quickly leave!" "What?" Ling Feng

She looked at Ling Xue in surprise, "This man is Mu Zihao, the only son of Lord Right Prime Minister. Brother, please leave quickly." Ling Xue said quickly. Seeing the young master's appearance, Ling Xue knew that he was in big trouble. This young man

Although his behavior is despicable, his status is extremely noble.

There is a saying in the imperial capital that one phase covers the sky. This phase refers to Mu Zihao's father, the Right Prime Minister Mu Kun. Mu Kun is deeply trusted by the Thirteenth Emperor of the Raya Empire and should not be in trouble in the court.

Even in the military department, there were many of his disciples, but Mu Zihao was his only son.

"Can the son of the right prime minister work on the street?" Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and said nothing. The short man and Ding Li also came over. They glanced at the man and nodded in unison.

Expressing support for Ling Feng, Situ Qingyang had recovered from the initial fright and shame. When he heard what Ling Xue said, his heart suddenly darkened. With her status, she could have walked sideways in the imperial capital.

But above her, there are several powerful people, and Mu Zihao is undoubtedly one of them.

"Remember his face for me. No matter who he is, I will make sure that his life is worse than death." Mu Zihao gritted his teeth and pinched the place where he had broken his wrist. His face was so painful that he looked at it carefully. The woman in gray looked at him carefully after hearing this.

Ling Feng glanced at him and seemed to remember him in his heart.

"Ah Hu, Dali, block the way out for me." Ling Feng's eyes widened and he rushed out again. Ling Xue and Situ Qingyang didn't react at all, but Hu Xiao and Ding Li had already had a tacit understanding with Ling Feng.

Hearing his shout, they all jumped out. The woman in gray hurriedly drew her sword and stabbed Ling Feng. However, Ling Feng did not confront her head-on. He flicked his waist, and a half-moon-shaped black light was shot out again. The woman

Two cold gleams flashed in her eyes, and the black thin sword was hit. Ling Feng took advantage of her stunned moment to dodge her sword edge and rushed towards Mu Zihao.

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Mu Zihao was really startled, because Ling Feng came with his sword as if the God of Death were coming, and his sword eyebrows were filled with fierce murderous intent, "Quickly block him~!" In addition to the woman in gray, there were other people around Mu Zihao.

There were several followers, but these were also princes of the imperial capital. When faced with such a fatal situation, who would be willing to come forward, and they all retreated faster than rabbits.

"Since you want to cause trouble for me, I will kill you first!" Ling Feng said coldly first, and then a blue light cut through the air. After a harsh pulling sound, the long sword pointed straight towards

Mu Zihao's throat was stabbed with a sword. Even if he was the prince, he would die here.

The onlookers were completely stunned. No one expected that this young man could be so fierce. After knowing Mu Zihao's identity, he became even crazier and even took his life. "Brother, don't!" Ling Xue was anxious.

, if Ling Feng really killed Mu Zihao, not only would his future be ruined, but the Ling family would also be involved.

At this time, Ling Feng seemed to have no thought at all, and resolutely wanted Mu Zihao to lie down here. Mu Zihao's face was pale, and he no longer had any thoughts of seeking revenge in his mind. He just kept praying, if someone could come.

I don't know how to repay him for saving me. I don't know if it was Mu Zihao's prayer that worked, or it was simply impossible for a murder to happen at the gate of the Imperial College. With a cold shout, a long golden stick flew out of the air, and the stick flew directly into the air.

Hitting Ling Feng's sword, a powerful fighting force burst out. Ling Feng actually took seven or eight steps back, knocking over four or five teenagers who were watching the fun.

"How can you kill recklessly in a pure place in the academy?" Following the golden stick, an old man with an immortal air flew out. The old man had thin cheeks and a pair of slender eyes that were extremely bright. He was wearing a white academy uniform and looked like

Some of them looked like the common Taoist robes in Ling Feng's previous life. A crown tied up his gray hair neatly, making the old man look quite serious.

The appearance of the old man not only did not make Ling Feng angry, but made him secretly relieved. The reason why he carried out the murder was to force out the masters from the Imperial Academy and use their hands to calm the matter, because Mu Zihao's identity was extremely difficult.

If Ling Feng doesn't find a way to escape, he may be in trouble for a long time.

"Senior." Ling Feng put away his sword and stood up, bowing to a junior salute in a formal manner. The old man's eyes changed slightly, he looked at Ling Feng for a few seconds, and then said in a deep voice: "Young man is young and energetic, good.

It's normal to fight bravely, but it's just that you, kid, are going to hurt people as soon as you take action. This is undesirable."

"Senior taught me a lesson, but this man's despicable behavior made this junior really angry, so he killed him out of desperation." Ling Feng felt happy in his heart. The old man didn't blame himself as soon as he opened his mouth. Obviously, he was not on Mu Zihao's side.

On the other hand, Ling Feng was 80% sure that he could escape from this incident unscathed. Sure enough, the old man continued to ask: "What was the reason for the dispute?"

Ling Feng didn't add any fuel to the fire, he just told the story of what happened before. Most of the young people watching the excitement didn't know Mu Zihao's identity, but many people saw Mu Zihao's moving hands.

Many people were not ashamed of his behavior, so they followed Ling Feng's words and stood up to accuse Mu Zihao. Mu Zihao, who had finally escaped with his life, turned pale and pale. He wanted to retort but couldn't resist so many people, so he could only groan.

Several times.

"So that's what happened." The old man nodded and looked at Mu Zihao, "Our college has always taught only those who can be taught. Your behavior is bad and does not conform to the teachings of my college. From today on, the gate of this college will not be closed."

Open to you."

"Who do you think you are? My father is the Right Chancellor. How dare you offend me?" Mu Zihao heard that he had been rejected by the academy, and he didn't care about his injuries. He immediately shouted through gritted teeth. The old man looked at him slowly.

He glanced at it and said in a low voice: "Just because I am the dean."

"Ah, Dean;;;"

"Oh my God, the dean himself came out;!"

"It's really the dean~!"

There was a burst of exclamation for a moment. No one thought that this old man in ordinary clothes would be the famous president of the Imperial Academy. Mu Zihao was stunned when he heard this and couldn't continue. "Let's go~!" Mu Zihao

He wanted to bite his teeth into pieces, but due to the power of the old man, he had to suffer this secret loss. However, before leaving, he looked at Ling Feng with a very resentful look. Ling Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth and moved his mouth in a mocking way.

, seemed to have said a few words that could make Mu Zihao vomit blood.

The crowd shifted from the initial horror at Ling Feng's chopping of hands to the admiration for the appearance of the dean of the college in person. The old man glanced at Ling Feng, but did not say any more words. He turned around and flew towards the fence door. He only saw a streak in the air.

The figure drifted past, and the old man had disappeared.

Ling Xue came forward and took Ling Feng's arm: "Brother, you scared me to death." "Thank you." Situ Qingyang whispered with an embarrassed look, Ling Feng responded lightly,

When he explained the whole matter to the old man just now, she, the victim, should have been the most convincing, but unfortunately, she had been hiding behind Ling Xue, even the passers-by who were watching were all talking.

She didn't even come forward to accuse Mu Zihao. To be honest, Ling Feng was very disappointed.

"Master, that woman ran away." Huxiao ran back sweating profusely. Just now he chased the woman in gray and ran out, but she got away from him before he got very far. "Run away.

Come on, let's go sign up." Ling Feng showed a smile as if nothing had happened, but the little fox frowned and looked at Situ Qingyang. Situ Qingyang also felt quite embarrassed, whispered his apology, and then left by himself

, Ling Xue wanted to say something, but it was really unkind for her to remain silent in that scene just now. Her brother stood up for her, so she shrank back instead.

Although Ling Feng used his sword to wound someone, he left behind a potential enemy, but in the eyes of these passionate teenagers, he was undoubtedly a heroic figure. After Mu Zihao left in embarrassment, many people took the initiative to say hello to Ling Feng.

, several people even made it clear that they wanted to support Ling Feng. For a moment, the crowd's attention shifted from the two beauties Ling Xue and Little Fox to Ling Feng, and many people quietly inquired about his identity.

Compared with everyone's enthusiasm, registration is really simple. For the registration fee of one thousand gold coins, you only need to write down your place of origin, name and age and you are done. Look at the form filled with your name and follow the one thousand gold coins.

After falling into a box, Ling Feng couldn't help but joked: "Although the academy looks shabby, the means of making money are pretty good."

Ling Xue also nodded. The number of people who came to register far exceeded the actual number of admissions. Such an expensive registration fee was an astronomical sum.

"Brother, can you lend me a thousand gold coins?" Ling Feng turned around and was about to leave. Suddenly, a young man in rags stood in front of him. The young man was about fifteen or sixteen years old. He was barefoot. Among these well-dressed young men,

It looked extremely eye-catching, Ling Xue couldn't help but rolled her eyes, and said coldly: "Where did you come from, beggar, go somewhere else;!"