The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

"Wait a minute!" Seeing that Tang Zheng was about to kill Song Yu, Xiao Xiao staggered over while clutching his wound.

Tang Zheng turned his head and asked, "Why, you still want to protect him?"

Xiao Xiao coldly shook his head: "Of course not, it's his own fault for a person like him to die a thousand times, but, I want to know about Master, Master must have explained when he was dying, and I want to hear what he said."

"What qualifications do you, an abandoned disciple, have to promote Master?" Song Yu shouted.

Xiao Xiao Leng's face became unnatural, and said: "Jiange will always be my teacher, and Master will always be my closest person. No matter what you do, this cannot be changed. Tell me, Master's last confession is what?"

Song Yu snorted coldly, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, a strange look flashed across his face, and he said decisively, "I won't tell you."

Tang Zheng had been staring at Song Yu closely, seeing his reaction, his heart moved, and he said, "Song Yu, if you don't want to suffer before you die, then you'd better explain it honestly."

"Dream!" Song Yu didn't back down at all.

"You really want to know?" Tang Zheng ignored it and asked Xiao Xiao Leng.

Xiao Xiaoleng nodded heavily: "I haven't been able to see Master for the last time, so I want to hear his last words."

"Okay, as you wish." Tang Zheng promised.

Song Yu sneered, thinking that if I didn't speak, how could you know?

It is naturally impossible for the sword god to let the other party know about his dying regrets, and then he will be exposed.

Seeing that Tang Zheng's expression was calm and his chest was full, Song Yu asked disdainfully: "If I don't tell you, you don't want to know."

"Really? I have a lot of ways. The magical powers of a cultivator are often beyond your imagination. No matter how deeply you hide, I still have a way to know." Tang Zheng's mouth curled up into a mysterious smile.

Song Yu suddenly had an ominous premonition, and his heart skipped a beat. Seeing Tang Zheng's big hands grabbing his head, he exclaimed in surprise, "Wait a minute!"

"Why, do you want to say it yourself again?" Tang Zheng asked.

Song Yu hesitated, finally nodded and said, "Yes, I'll just tell you."

"What did Master say?"

"Master taught me the Yinhe Falling Nine Heavens swordsmanship, and also passed on the Jiange to me, let me lead the Jiange to flourish." Song Yu said eloquently.

"Impossible!" Xiao Xiaohan immediately shook his head in denial.

"What's impossible?" Song Yu's heart pounded.

"Although I was expelled from the Jiange, I know Master very well. It is absolutely impossible for him to pass on the Jiange to you. The Seven Kills are still there, so it is not your turn." Xiao Xiaoleng said firmly and firmly.

Song Yu's face became unnatural, and he said disapprovingly: "You are an abandoned disciple of the Jiange, what do you know? You can guess the master's foresight, this is the master's last words, do you believe it or not."

Xiao Xiaohan still shook his head: "I will never believe your nonsense words."

Song Yu was exposed to the lie, but still said without changing his face: "This is the true last words of the master, if you don't believe it, it's because you are an abandoned disciple of Jiange."

"No, you're lying!" Xiao Xiaohan's emotions became agitated.

Tang Zheng said calmly, "Whether it's true or not, we'll know after we test it."

"What are you going to do?" Song Yu's complexion changed suddenly, and he stared straight at Tang Zheng and asked.

"I said that cultivators have many supernatural powers that you don't understand, such as the soul search technique!" Just as he finished speaking, Tang Zheng's big hand fell on top of Song Yu's head. Song Yu tried to struggle, but it was of no avail.

"Ah—" he screamed heart-piercingly, as if his brain had been torn apart forcefully, "Stop, stop quickly, I'm telling the truth."

"It's late!" Tang Zheng wasn't interested in Song Yu's tricks, whether he really wanted to tell the truth or it was just another trick, he didn't care.

Soul search can test all his words.

The shouting stopped abruptly, as if the close button was suddenly pressed, and he was dumbfounded, his eyes had completely lost their expression.

Tang Zheng's expression fluctuated, he was amazed at the information obtained by the soul search technique, and finally, his gaze was firmly fixed on Song Yu's face, this handsome face was short-sighted and dull.

However, the crimes committed by the other party made Tang Zheng's heart shudder.

Finally, Tang Zheng let go of his hand, Song Yu still didn't respond, as if his soul had been taken away, like a walking dead.

"What's the matter?" Seeing this, Xiao Xiao asked quickly.

Tang Zheng sighed a long time, and said: "You are right, he did hide the truth from you."

Xiao Xiao Leng breathed a sigh of relief, with an expression of "I knew it was like this", and asked curiously: "Then what is the truth?"

At this time, Ye Dingdang and Fang Shishi teamed up, and with the assistance of Tian Chanzi, they had already suppressed the sword slaves, and the sword slaves fell to the ground one by one, wailing endlessly.

They did not kill the killer, so although these sword slaves screamed fiercely, in fact, their lives were not in danger.

Seeing that Song Yu had become demented and unresponsive, Jian Nu knew that the situation was over, so he lost the will to resist. The few people who resisted also dropped their weapons one after another, looking depressed.

Almost everyone heard the conversation between Song Yu and Xiao Xiaoleng, and when Tang Zheng mentioned the word "truth", everyone's attention was attracted.

"What's the truth?" Ye Dingdang also asked gossipingly.

Tang Zheng took a deep look, and said: "The real situation is that the sword god did not pass to him, but passed to Qisha."

Xiao Xiao Leng suddenly realized, and said indignantly: "I knew it was so, how could the master pass it on to him, and the Galaxy Falling Nine Heavens Sword Art must not have been passed on to him by the master, right?"

Tang Zheng nodded: "Yes."

Xiao Xiao Leng gritted his teeth, glared fiercely at the group of sword slaves, and said indignantly: "You who are members of Jiange, now you understand what is the truth? For oneself, this is the real deception."

Xiao Xiaohan was very excited, saliva spattering.

Suddenly, he looked up at the sky, and said with mixed sorrow and joy: "Master, are you in the spirit of the sky? The truth is finally revealed."

"I haven't finished yet." Xiao Leng's actions, Tang Zheng said again.

Xiao Xiao was startled coldly, and asked thoughtfully, "Does he have other unknown crimes?"

Tang Zheng nodded: "You guessed it right, it's just that this incident is too shocking, you have a mental preparation."

He already, Xiao Xiaoleng had very deep feelings for Jiange and the Sword God. Although Xiao Xiaoleng had died once and surrendered to Tang Zheng, his feelings for the Sword God had not weakened in the slightest.

Xiao Xiao said carelessly: "Don't worry, I haven't seen anything in these years, just tell me, I'm fine."

"Sword God was also killed by Song Yu." Tang Zheng hesitated, and finally told the shocking truth.

Xiao Xiaoleng seemed to have been cast a body-holding spell, and instantly became sluggish, with his mouth wide open, almost enough to stuff a big steamed bun.

The other sword slaves were also stunned, looking at each other in blank dismay. Then, all eyes were focused on Song Yu, but he didn't respond at all, saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't know it.

"Sword God was killed by Song Yu?"

This sentence echoed in everyone's mind.

Although this sentence came from Tang Zheng's mouth, it was equivalent to coming from the enemy's mouth, but Jian Nu didn't doubt it, and immediately agreed with this sentence.

Jian Nu is not an idiot either. From Song Yu's usual words and deeds, he can be a decisive and ruthless person.

If it was said that other people did such unconscionable things, there might be some people who would doubt it, but it could be said that Song Yu did it, and their first reaction was not to doubt, but to believe.

Tian Chanzi sighed and said: "It is a disaster for those who deceive teachers and destroy ancestors to stay in the world. Kill them."

Ye Dingdang said with deep empathy: "Yes, kill him, this kind of person doesn't deserve to live in this world at all."

She never dreamed that she almost married such a person. If she really succeeded, it would be a nightmare of her life.

Fang Shishi, as Tian Chanzi's disciple, naturally stated without hesitation: "How can there be such a person in the world, killing Master, is this still human?"

Song Yu is of course a human being, but he is no better than a pig or a dog.

People have many bad roots, but they must have the minimum moral values, but Song Yu's values ​​have completely collapsed, and there is no bottom line at all. This kind of person can no longer be called a human, but a walking dead.

"You...killed...Master?" Xiao Xiaohan trembled all over, and walked towards Song Yu step by step, even his voice trembled.

His complexion has undergone tremendous changes, many complex expressions merged together, entangled with pain and anger, and so on.

As long as you look at it, you can feel the feeling in your heart at this moment.

The corners of Song Yu's mouth were drooling, and he stared blankly at Xiao Leng, then suddenly grinned silly.

"Did you kill Master?" Xiao Xiaohan asked viciously, trembling even more.

"Hey...Kill...Kill..." Song Yu broke into a smirk.

Although the kill word was vague, it was still clearly audible, like a fuse that ignited the powder keg that Xiao Xiaoleng had accumulated for a long time.

"I want to kill you and avenge my master." Xiao Xiaoleng was still holding a broken sword in his hand, and just as he finished speaking, the broken sword was sent out.

puff!

The broken sword pierced Song Yu's chest.

Song Yu froze all over, and screamed heart-piercingly.

But no one felt sorry for him, he deserved it.

"Kill you, kill you!" After Xiao Xiaoleng hit the sword, he didn't stop. The shape seems to be slapped out with both palms frantically.

boom!

Song Yu flew out and landed heavily on the ground, spitting blood and twitching non-stop.

The broken sword was still stuck in his chest, like a nail, nailing him firmly to the pillar of shame.

Boom!

Kneeling heavily on the ground with a pair of knees, Xiao Xiao Leng raised his head to the sky and howled, weeping bitterly and shouting: "Master, I finally avenged you and cleaned up the family. I will kill this kind of person who kills his master." Only by hacking into pieces can we pay homage to our master and fellow disciples in heaven."

The sound of crying resounded through the heaven and earth, making those who heard it feel sorry for them.

It can be learned from heaven and earth, Xiao Xiaohan's feelings for Jiange and Sword God are probably the strongest in Jiange, but he is an abandoned disciple who was expelled from the teacher's school after all.

The sword slave was stunned, and many people wiped their tears sadly.

Maybe the Sword God is not a good enough leader, but the swordsmanship they learned was inherited from the Sword God after all, and this kind of teacher's kindness can never be erased.

The kindness in many people's hearts was also aroused, and their expressions were gloomy. Some people lay on the ground and sobbed softly.

They followed Song Yu, which was equivalent to betraying Jiange and Sword God. This blow was really heavy.

Tang Zheng and the others looked at each other, not very embarrassed.

Although the Sword God is an enemy, he has cultivated a disciple like Xiao Xiaoleng, which may be the thing he is most proud of, and it is awe-inspiring.

Of course, no one is perfect, and the sword god's eyes will be blinded by villains, and he actually accepted a disciple like Song Yu, which led to his death in the end.

This book is from //20/\u003e

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