The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Tang Zheng stretched out his hand and gestured towards the distance, and two figures came out from behind an obstacle, and they happened to be Emperor Wuhe.

The emperor was in a panic, and when he saw Junko, his expression immediately became agitated.

But he was tightly controlled by Wu, and he couldn't escape at all, so he could only watch from afar.

The two did not get close, but deliberately kept a certain distance.

A strange look appeared in Junko's eyes, and said, "Let them come closer."

The corner of Tang Zheng's mouth twitched, and he said with a sneer: "You want to save the emperor, right? Don't dream, a glance from a distance is enough, if you dare to make further progress, then there is nothing to talk about."

How could Tang Zheng be led by the nose all the time, and gradually control the initiative again.

Junko's expression changed, and she finally gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, then listen carefully, the source of the news about the island is Li Gong."

"Li Palace!"

Tang Zheng's pupils shrank suddenly. Although Li Xiaotian's appearance made him already have such a guess, he was still surprised to be confirmed by himself.

Li Xiaotian hid from a distance, and vaguely heard the conversation between the two. When she heard that Junzi had sold Ligong without hesitation, she was furious, and her eyes almost burst into flames.

Li Xiaotian gritted her teeth in resentment, this girl from the island country is really not a guy who respects credibility, she sold Li Palace so neatly.

But she didn't want to think about whether she had sold out Tang Zheng at the beginning, and almost killed him.

It can be said that fifty steps laugh at a hundred steps.

"It really is the trick of Li Palace. Li Palace's intelligence network spreads all over the world. It's really not bragging. Even this vast island has not escaped their detection. But why do they want to tell you this news?"

"Because the island is closer to our country, and Li Gong knows very well that we have the strength to deal with those people."

"Do you have strength? Hmph, don't lie, those people are not powerless people, what qualifications do you have to say that you can deal with them?" Tang Zheng didn't think so, because he knew the strength of Wu Junshan and others very well.

Junzi smiled calmly and said, "Isn't the fact the best evidence?"

"..." Tang Zheng was speechless,

After a while, he asked: "Then what did you do to them?"

"Of course it's locked up."

Tang Zheng was overjoyed, since Wu Junshan and the others were not dead, there was still time for everything.

"Where is it locked?"

"Of course it's a very secret place. Without my guidance, outsiders would never be able to find it." Junko said confidently.

Tang Zheng glared angrily, and said, "Then you are not afraid that I will kill the Emperor?"

"Of course I'm afraid. So, we're going to make a deal, you give me the Emperor, and I'll tell you the location."

"This is so unfair. I handed the Emperor to you without anyone seeing me. Do you really think I'm a three-year-old child, so easy to deceive?" Tang Zheng said angrily.

Junko hesitated for a moment, and said: "Okay, I can hand over the man to you, but you must let the emperor come over, I want to check whether he is injured, in case you do something to him, then all talk will be avoided gone."

Tang Zheng hesitated, what kind of trick was this Chunzi playing.

As if piercing through Tang Zheng's thoughts, Junzi laughed jokingly: "Your cultivation base is higher than mine, are you still afraid of me?"

Tang Zheng's heart moved, the other party's strength was not as good as him at all, even if she brought the emperor to let her check, she would not be able to play any tricks, let alone get him away from under his nose.

"Okay, if the emperor is fine, then you have to exchange those people for the emperor." Tang Zheng agreed.

Junko smiled, acquiescing to his suggestion.

Tang Zheng beckoned, and Wu Bian escorted the emperor over.

"Any news?" After approaching, Wu couldn't wait to ask.

Tang Zheng nodded, motioned her to be calm, and said to Junzi, "Check it out."

Junko smiled contentedly, and stretched out her hands to feel around the Emperor, as if wanting to check if there was anything unusual about his body.

Tang Zheng and Wu both looked at Junzi coldly, without saying a word.

Suddenly, the emperor's face changed drastically, and he let out a heart-piercing scream: "What are you doing?"

Before the words fell, Junko had already drifted away and retreated, with a long sword like autumn water in his hand, with blood still remaining on the tip of the sword, and it fell to the ground tick-tock.

Junko's eyes burst out with piercing murderous intent, and she looked at the ferocious Emperor indifferently.

The others stared at this scene dumbfounded. Tang Zheng, Wu, and even Li Xiaotian who was hiding in the dark opened their mouths so wide that they could almost stuff a big duck egg.

Damn, what the hell is going on?

How could Junko kill the Emperor?

The world is too messed up.

The three people's brains are not enough, even if they are so smart, they can't figure out what's going on.

Blood gushed out from the emperor's throat, and his cheeks were distorted and ferocious because of the pain, as if he were a ghost crawling out of hell.

"You...you...so ruthless!" the emperor pointed at Junko tremblingly, out of breath, and said intermittently.

"You can't die!" Tang Zheng yelled, and immediately supported the Emperor, his fingers were on his body, trying to save his life.

But after a while, he found that all this was futile, the emperor's heart had been pierced by that sword, his vitality was cut off, and there was no way to recover.

"Why did you kill him? Isn't he your emperor?" Tang Zheng yelled at Junzi hysterically.

Without the Emperor as a hostage, the whereabouts of Wu Junshan and the others would be impossible to find out. The other party spent so much effort, even at the expense of the Emperor, and did not want Tang Zheng to know the news. That was well-intentioned.

Chunzi was unmoved when he heard the words, and smiled lightly, saying: "You can guess the decision of the national teacher."

Wu was furious, and shouted: "Without the Emperor, I will take you as a hostage."

As soon as the voice fell, she disappeared in place and attacked Junko.

Junko formed a mudra in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, and the handprints fluttered, and the Qiushui sword was immediately filled with mysterious sword energy.

hum!

Her arm shook violently, the Qiushui sword shook, and streams of sword energy shot out from the Qiushui sword and shot towards Wu.

Wu's complexion changed slightly, as soon as an expert made a move, she would know if there was one, and she had already judged that the opponent's sword skills were not simple.

So, she gave a low shout, her right hand became a knife, and a wave of fiery breath surged from the palm of her hand

With a swipe!

boom!

When the sword energy was hit by this flaming knife move, it was like the rushing water in a river meeting a stone. The sword energy flew away from Wu's palm as the origin.

The surrounding trees, flowers and plants were hit by the sword energy one after another, turning into ruins and a mess.

"Hmph, do you think you can beat me like this?" Junko sneered, and swung the Qiushui sword.

One transforms into two, two transforms into four... In the end, sixteen Qiushui swords were transformed.

"kill!"

With a coquettish cry from Junzi, the sixteen Qiushui swords shot at Wu with the sound of wind and thunder, and the upper, middle and lower roads were all blocked by the Qiushui sword.

Wu's face darkened slightly, the opponent's cultivation level was beyond her expectations, she couldn't accurately judge Junzi's cultivation level, but she was sure that she was in the realm of a congenital warrior.

From this series of attacks by the opponent, it can be concluded that her cultivation is no less than Wu himself.

Seeing this attack, Tang Zheng was also deeply shocked. Yesterday he fought against Chunzi, and Chunzi's strength was far less powerful.

This shows that overnight, the opponent's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.

Tang Zheng's eyelids twitched. The people in the National Teacher's Mansion actually have such a background. In just one night, their cultivation can undergo earth-shaking changes.

It seems that the National Teacher's Office is far more powerful than he imagined.

Seeing the Qiushui sword attacking, Wu Yan tapped his toes and rose into the air, dodging the attacks from the middle and lower directions, but the Qiushui sword at the top still stabs forward without hesitation.

Clang, clang!

Wu made a knife with his hands, the flames rose into the air, the air crackled, and the flame knife swung in the air, colliding fiercely with the Qiushui sword.

boom!

With a loud bang, all the Qiushui swords were annihilated, leaving only one handle, and Wu flew upside down for several meters before barely stopping.

Junko held a sword in one hand, stood proudly, and met Wu's four eyes, and the eyes could almost spark fierce sparks.

In this fight, the two sides were evenly matched.

To say that the person with the most complicated mood was not the person concerned, but Li Xiaotian who was hiding in the dark. She used to be on the same level as Wu Xiu, but since Wu and Tang Zheng walked in, she has inexplicably overwhelmed her.

Now that even an island girl's cultivation has surpassed hers, she... really wants to find a piece of tofu to kill her.

Her heart was hit hard once, she had been working on scheming, but now she found that it was simply discarding the basics, even the basic things like martial arts were wasted.

She looked from afar with a complicated expression, biting her lip, with mixed feelings.

At this time, Tang Zheng found that the head of the Emperor in his hand was tilted, completely lifeless, he couldn't help feeling depressed, and said solemnly: "Chunzi, the Emperor is dead, then you will take his place as a hostage."

After all, he swayed his feet and came to Junko. With a big hand, he grabbed Junko's shoulder.

Junzi quickly backed up, drawing a long trace on the ground, Tang Zheng followed him like a shadow, his fingers getting closer and closer.

Whoosh!

The Qiushui sword danced in the air, like a horse flying in the air, and stirred towards Tang Zheng's fingers.

Ding!

With a flick of Tang Zheng's fingers, the Qiushui sword was shaken away, and his five fingers moved forward at the same time, and he was about to grab the opponent.

But Qiu Shuijian came up to meet him again, like Xiaoqiang who couldn't be beaten to death.

Tang Zheng snorted angrily, turned his grasp into a fist, and slammed it down heavily.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the fist landed hard on the Qiushui sword, the sword energy rippled, and Junko turned into a shooting star and flew out backwards.

Tang Zheng's speed was even faster, before she landed, he was already standing under her, ready to capture her alive.

Junzi was in mid-air, looking at Tang Zheng below, she was not desperate, but her eyes became extremely determined.

The Qiushui sword was put away, and the fingers of her hands writhed, and the handprints were quickly formed again, this time it was completely different from the previous ones.