The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

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Sword God woke up leisurely, and saw himself lying in a broken room, not far away was a person squatting, his clothes were stained with a lot of blood, his head was buried in his knees, and he was squatting on the ground.

Sword God put his hands on the ground and tried to stand up, but he felt his whole body go limp, and fell to the ground again with a thud.

The man was startled suddenly, like a frightened bird, his eyes were full of fear, and his handsome appearance had already been replaced by fear.

This person is Song Yu who escaped.

"Master!"

Seeing that the sword god woke up, Song Yu quickly came over and supported the sword god. The sword god was injured and wasted, like an ordinary old man.

He was still holding half of the Nameless Sword in his hand, his chest was sunken, his face was pale, and his breath was weak.

The sword god raised his eyelids and saw Song Yu, and his expression was extremely complicated. The Song family had an unshirkable responsibility for the failure of this operation. Naturally, he would not be pleasant to Song Yu, and said coldly: "Where are we?"

"Master, I saved you. We have escaped from that place. This is the junction of urban and rural areas in the suburbs. No one can find us."

Young Master Song would never set foot in such a messy place before, but now he has to come here in order to escape.

"Where are the others?" Sword God asked.

Song Yu's eyes turned red, and he burst into tears: "Wow, master, my grandfather and father are both dead, and I don't know whether the others died or escaped..."

This time, he had come to kill Tang Zheng with full confidence, but he never expected it to turn out like this. He was completely defeated, and even the Sword God was seriously injured.

The sword god's expression darkened. There is no doubt that this is the worst time since his debut. It can be seen that Song Yu, who is usually invincible on weekdays, is crying like a woman, and the sword god Wuming is furious, shouting angrily: "A big man, crying and crying, what is the proper way?"

Song Yu's crying stopped abruptly, and she looked at the Sword God in silence.

"Hmph, if it wasn't for your Song family this time, how could I have become like this?" Jian Shen was in a state of anger.

Song Yu immediately buried her head in her chest, but her hands were clenched into fists. It was too much for Master to criticize her family for being ruined.

But the majesty of the sword god is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

He didn't dare to refute. If he wanted revenge, he could only rely on the Sword God, so he said: "Master, should we just let it go like this? Not only did he hurt you, but he also ruined my family. We must take revenge. "

cough cough!

Sword God coughed violently and said weakly: "Revenge...Of course I want revenge."

However, his eyes dimmed. These two words were easy to say, but difficult to do.

The sword god is very aware of his injuries, and knows that his life is not long. He has no idea who the white-clothed woman is, probably not even the lord.

Then this matter is too big, and he has to pay attention to it. He is eager to pass this information back, but he can't support it until he goes back to Jiange.

But before he died, he had to figure out one more thing, and that was the truth about Jian Shisan's death.

He didn't believe Tang Zheng's words at first, but now it's not what it used to be. He recalled the scene at that time, and couldn't help but doubt it. Tang Zheng had a woman in white to help him, so he didn't need to make up lies. Moreover, the reaction of the Song family at that time was too violent and weird.

Now that I think about it, there are a lot of unreasonable things.

Jian Shisan is his most important apprentice, even if he is dying, he still wants to find out the ins and outs.

"Teacher, I want to ask you something, you must tell me honestly." Sword God asked in a deep voice.

Song Yu's heart skipped a beat, with an ominous premonition, he asked anxiously, "What's the matter?"

The Sword God looked at Song Yu scorchingly. Although his life was not long, his gaze was as sharp as the edge of a sword. Song Yu still couldn't look directly at him. He asked loudly, "How did your senior brother Jian Shisan die? ?”

Song Yu panicked, and said hesitantly: "Master, didn't you already know, senior brother... Wasn't he killed by Tang Zheng?"

"Really?" Sword God asked.

"This..." Song Yu panicked and hesitated for a long time before nodding, "Yes."

"Nonsense!" Although the Sword God didn't get along with Song Yu for a long time, he still knew him well. Looking at him like this, how could he not know that he was lying.

Immediately, he had already believed what Tang Zheng said, the death of his eldest apprentice was probably inseparable from the Song family.

"Up to now, do you still want to hide it? Raise your head, look into my eyes, and tell me, is what Tang Zheng said true? You can't avoid it, and let Jian Shisan alone block the eye?" The Sword God asked fiercely.

Song Yu was so frightened that his soul would fly away, he knelt on the ground with a plop, and said in mourning, "Yes..."

Sword God's eyes widened, his breathing became short of breath, and he coughed non-stop.

It turned out that the death of his great apprentice was like this. The Song family hid and pushed out Jian Shisan. Although Jian Shisan was extremely skilled in swordsmanship, he had one thing in common with the sword god, that is, he loved swords like crazy , for other people's sophistication, he is not very clever, so he was tricked by the Song family.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that the sword god was coughing, Song Yu asked hastily.

The Sword God finally stopped coughing, looked at Song Yu fiercely, and said: "I really regret that I took you as a disciple at the beginning. Your Song family actually killed Jian Shisan. Everything in the Song family is your own fault. If it wasn't for me I'm injured, I'm afraid I won't make your Song family feel better just because of this."

The sword god was jealous of evil, he didn't give Song Yu face at all, and said directly.

Song Yu was shocked. If the Sword God wanted to destroy the Song family, even if there were ten Song families, they would not be his opponent.

Immediately, Song Yu's heart was filled with anger and thumping, the fists in his hands could not help clenching even tighter, his teeth clenched, and there was a faint murderous intent in his eyes.

But he didn't dare to do anything, the reputation of the sword god had already penetrated into his bone marrow, and he didn't dare to do anything wrong.

"Master, appease your anger. This is our last resort. If Tang Zheng hadn't pressed us every step of the way, we wouldn't have made such a foolish plan." Song Yu took a deep breath, suppressed the endless twists and turns in his heart, and pleaded pitifully.

"Hmph, these are the members of your big family. They are all insidious and cunning. They only know how to sacrifice others and protect themselves. They are extremely despicable." The Sword God has a deep affection for Jian Shisan's master and apprentice, and he still babbled angrily.

Song Yu's face became extremely ugly, submissive, not knowing how to respond.

After a long time, the sword god calmed down a little, and said, "Look up, look at me, and obey my orders."

Song Yu raised his head nervously, and was startled when he saw the sword god's face paler, as if he were dead.

Sword God tremblingly took out a token from his arms, and said: "Go back to the Jiange, bring this token to your second senior brother, and tell him that from now on, he will be the successor of the Jiange, and he must lead the Jiange to develop step by step. grow."

Song Yu stared at the token dumbfounded. He knew it was the token of the owner of the Jiange. With this token, everyone in the Jiange must obey his orders.

"Master actually wanted to pass on the second senior brother, could it be his injury..." Song Yu was startled, and looked at the sword god with burning eyes, feeling more and more that his condition was very bad.

So, he tentatively said: "Master, you are still alive, why did you pass on to the second senior brother? With your leadership, our Jiange can be stronger."

The sword god's eyes dimmed, and he sighed, "I can't do it. That woman in white is too powerful, that blow directly cut off my vitality. If it wasn't for my deep cultivation, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to support it now."

Song Yu's expression changed suddenly, and he said, "She is so powerful?"

"Yes, this person is too powerful, you must tell the Lord the news after you go back, and please ask the Lord to pay attention to this person." Sword God urged.

"My lord..."

Song Yu's heart skipped a beat again, he had only heard about the name of the Lord, and had never seen the real person, but he knew that this person was the person behind the Jiange, and even the Sword God would listen to his orders.

Therefore, Song Yu was curious and in awe of the lord. In this world, there is someone who can make the sword god bow his head and become a vassal. It is hard for Song Yu to imagine how powerful this person is.

"Yes, although you have never met the Lord, but you will have a chance to meet him this time when you go back. You must respect the Lord, and any orders from the Lord must be carried out without compromise. Do you hear me?"

"Yes... Master, are you really dying?"

"Yeah, it can't be done. I didn't expect that I would end up like this in my life." The Sword God sighed, and took out another sword manual. On the cover, there were five simple characters of "Galaxy Falling Nine Heavens".

Song Yu's heart jumped wildly, he knew very well that this was the most proud and powerful swordsmanship of the master, and he defeated Tang Zheng with this swordsmanship.

Could it be that Master wants to teach him this set of sword techniques?

Song Yu's little heart was extremely excited, and his face became flushed.

Unexpectedly, Sword God's next words made his heart drop to the bottom, and his face froze immediately.

"You will entrust this set of Galaxy Falling Nine Heavens swordsmanship to your second senior brother. There are a lot of my understanding of swordsmanship in it. Let your second senior brother have a good time to comprehend and practice, and strive to achieve great power as soon as possible."

"This... isn't for me?" Song Yu asked disappointedly.

"Hmph, your Song family killed Jian Shisan, and I was also implicated because of it. Do you still want me to impart my lifelong knowledge here? Wishful thinking!" Sword God reprimanded mercilessly.

Normally, he would reprimand his disciples like this, and no one would dare to talk back. Therefore, this habit has been formed, and even if his life is on the line, he cannot get rid of it.

Song Yu was furious, and said in his heart, you are dying, and you still want to reprimand me like this? And being so eccentric, giving everything to the second senior brother, I have nothing, it's not fair, it's not fair!

A cry broke out in his heart, and his face became very ugly.

Sword God looked at him suspiciously, and asked, "Did you hear what I said? Leave all this to your second senior brother."

Song Yu roared loudly and said, "Give him everything, so what do I have? I'm not your mouthpiece."

"I didn't punish you, it's because of the relationship between master and apprentice, do you want more?" Sword God said angrily.

"Haha, you are going to die. Only I know what you said. I said that I am the next generation master of Jiange. Second senior brother, hey, you only have to obey my orders." Song Yu suddenly laughed, and the madness in his eyes could not be concealed. meaning.

The Sword God thumped in his heart, and said: "You dare not obey my order, this is deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors."

"Haha, you are dying, so what about deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors? Since you said so, I will show you what it means to truly deceive your master and destroy your ancestors."

Song Yu was murderous, grabbed the sword god's neck suddenly, and pinched him with all his strength.

"You... evil disciple... bullying the master and destroying the ancestors..." The sword god was already exhausted, and he couldn't catch his breath. He struggled weakly for a few times, stared at his eyes, and died of breathlessness.

Song Yu grabbed the token and the sword manual, and laughed ferociously: "From now on, I will be the master of the Jiange, practicing the supreme sword technique. Tang Zheng, I will take revenge, so that you will not be able to live or die, hahaha !"