The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters dare not speak out

The mountains look up.

When several people set foot here, Song Yu and Qisha couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts. They only heard that the sword god mentioned the name of the Lord before, but they didn't see it in person.

Now that they finally got a glimpse of the honor of the Lord, the two of them couldn't help feeling a little nervous while their hearts were surging.

What kind of person would the sword god respect so much?

They are unimaginable.

The sound of splashing water came from the front. In the water stream, clear springs flowed down from the top of the mountain and gathered into a small pool.

An old man wearing a bamboo hat and a coir raincoat is fishing by the pool. In the clear spring water, it can be clearly seen that the angler's hook is actually straight.

However, the fish circled around the hook as if trying to swallow the straight hook with no bait at all.

Song Yu and Qisha were shocked when they saw the scene in the pool. How to fish with a straight hook without bait?

This idea came up, but I saw a fish bit the straight hook and pulled the buoy down hard.

A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of the fisherman's mouth. With a flick of his wrist, the fish drew a beautiful arc in the air and fell into a fishing basket.

The fish is biting the hook tightly all the way, as long as they let go, they can immediately fall into the pool and regain their freedom.

But the fish would not let go even if it died, as if the hook was more important than its life.

Seeing this strange scene, Song Yu and Qi Sha were shocked speechless, there is such a way of fishing in the world.

Li Xiaotian was not surprised, and bowed to the fisherman: "Senior."

The fisherman squinted at the three of them out of the corner of his eye, and then stared at the pool intently. With a flick of his wrist, the fishhook fell into the water with a ding-dong.

Although the fisherman didn't react much, Song Yu and Seven Kills didn't dare to take it too seriously, and hurriedly bowed and saluted, calling them seniors.

"Let's go." Li Xiaotian obviously knew the angler's temper, so he didn't bother him, and walked quickly towards the top of the mountain.

The mountains and forests are verdant, on the top of the mountain, there is a strong wind whistling, and a black house stands quietly here.

There's nothing fancy about this black house,

There was even a heart-pounding majesty overflowing unconsciously, which made the two of them very afraid.

"Go in!" Li Xiaotian said, pointing to the door of the black house.

The two looked at each other blankly, gritted their teeth and walked over.

crunch!

The door opened in response, and the room was dark without any light.

Boom!

The flames rose into the sky, and several oil lamps lit up around the house. The lights were dim, but they finally illuminated the house.

The furnishings in the room are extremely simple, with bare walls and no extra furniture, only a chair is placed at the front of the room.

The two looked at each other apprehensively. Although Song Yu was rebellious and defiant, in this environment, he couldn't help being frightened, not knowing what would happen.

Bang!

The door was slammed shut, and the two of them jumped in fright, their hearts trembled, and they almost cried out in alarm.

There was no one in the room, and the two looked around, but there were no useful clues, only the empty chair.

The two walked forward aimlessly.

Suddenly, as if dazzled, a person sat on the empty chair at some point, a man wearing a mask.

The hearts of the two trembled, and with their cultivation bases, they didn't realize when this person sat on it.

It was clear that the chair was empty a second ago.

It can be seen from this that the terrifying skills of this masked person must be the Lord.

Song Yu was extremely witty, and hurriedly bowed to salute: "See the lord."

Qi Sha was half a beat too late, and followed suit, but his manner and reaction were not as good as Song Yu's.

The Lord's eyes stared straight at the two through the mask, like eagle eyes, and they felt like little rabbits who had no power to resist.

"When the sword god died, you were by his side, right, Song Yu?" the lord asked in a majestic voice.

"Yes!" Song Yu didn't dare to look at the Lord, and lowered her head, deeply afraid that her thoughts would be seen by the other party.

"What did the Sword God say?"

"The master asked me to tell the Lord that the white-clothed woman who fought against him is very powerful, so the Lord must pay attention to it. In addition, the master also taught me the Sword Art and the Galaxy Falling Nine Heavens Sword Technique, and let me lead the Jiange to grow stronger." Song Song Jade added oil and vinegar, true and false, and said with a lot of emotion.

As soon as he finished speaking, he knelt down on the floor with a plop, prostrated himself on the ground, pressed his head tightly on the floor, and said emotionally: "My lord, please avenge Master, Master died so badly! "

As he spoke, he choked up sobbing.

His emotions had accumulated to the apex and exploded at this moment.

Although this period of time seems to be free and easy, in fact, I am extremely scared in my heart, afraid that what I have done will be exposed, and I am afraid that I will be killed.

Seeing the Venerable Master at this moment, this fear became even stronger. The Venerable Master's eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, which made him fearful.

Therefore, he choked up and sobbed not because of mourning for the sword god, but because of fear.

His voice was the only one left in the room, Qi Sha stood aside like a puppet, at a loss.

The Lord narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Song Yu who was lying on the ground, and said, "Get up, the Sword God didn't die in vain, at least let Tang Zheng's strength be exposed, and let Nine Heavens Profound Nv die, of course, he You must avenge your revenge, but not now."

Plop!

Hearing the words, Qi Sha also knelt on the ground, kowtowing to the lord non-stop.

bang bang bang...

Again and again, as if the floor was about to be smashed through, he didn't cry, but said coldly and murderously: "Please avenge Master, my lord, from now on my life will be your lord's."

Song Yu glanced at Qisha, secretly angry.

Depend on! Why didn't I realize that Qisha is also an acting school, acting like me, to win the favor of the lord, absolutely can't let him succeed.

Song Yu judged the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and the Seven Kills sincerely wanted to avenge the Sword God, so this series of kowtows also came from the heart, not some conspiracy.

The lord looked at the two kneeling in a row, and shouted, "Get up!"

The hearts of the two trembled. The voice seemed to have magical powers, making them unable to resist the slightest thought, and subconsciously stood up.

"Crying and crying, what's the point?"

The choking sound stopped abruptly, and the two fell silent.

"Since the sword god passed the sword pavilion into your hands, then your responsibility is to carry forward the sword pavilion, instead of acting like a daughter and crying. As for revenge for the sword god and a gentleman, ten years is not too late, why rush for a while. Besides, with me Now, the sword god's hatred will definitely be avenged." His lord reprimanded him.

The two of them were like elementary school students being reprimanded, with their heads down, not daring to breathe.

Song Yu just thought that he was robbed of his limelight by the Seven Kills, so he said quickly at this moment: "I will follow the order of the Lord, and I will definitely carry forward the Jiange and live up to the end-of-life entrustment of the master, so that his spirit in heaven can rest in peace."

The Lord nodded in satisfaction: "You come from a rich family, and you know the truth. Since the sword god passed the sword pavilion to you, then he trusts you, and you must not disappoint his ardent expectations."

"Yes, lord!" Song Yu's heart warmed up, which was equivalent to the lord's recognition of his status, but the next sentence of the lord made him feel cold.

"Qisha, you have to assist Song Yu and manage the Jiange well, do you understand?"

"Follow the Lord's order." Qi Sha replied sonorously.

Song Yu's eyelids twitched and he flew into a rage. Isn't this letting the Seven Kills check and balance him? It turned out that he didn't fully believe him after all.

But he could only curse a few words in his heart, and he never dared to show the slightest difference on the surface.

"In addition, you are new to the Jiange, and there are many things to deal with. I am afraid that you are not familiar with it and you will encounter troubles, so I sent you a person. The three of you will work together to strengthen the Jiange as soon as possible. Understand?"

Wu Zong has been disintegrated and no longer exists, so the Lord has gradually placed high hopes on Jiange, hoping that Jiange can inherit Wu Zong's status and role.

This was his plan, and he did not tell the two of them for the time being.

However, when Song Yu heard this, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and the lord not only let the Seven Killers check and balance him, but also sent another person.

In this way, it would not be so easy for him to completely control the Jiange in the palm of his hand. He gritted his teeth in hatred, but he dared not speak out.

"Come in!" the lord shouted out.

Although the door was closed, the voice came out clearly, the door was reopened, and a person walked in with strides.

Song Yu and Qi Sha glanced back from the corner of their eyes, only to find that it was Li Xiaotian who came in.

"Why, did you send her to Jiange?" Song Yu was taken aback, he had heard of Li Xiaotian's name a lot.

This person is both wise and brave, and also insidious and cunning. He is better than him. With such a person staying in Jiange, his life will be even more uncomfortable.

But he still didn't dare to show his dissatisfaction, pretending to be calm and composed, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"You also know her, and she will return to the Jiange with you later, and help you manage the Jiange together, understand?" the Lord said.

Song Yu quickly expressed his opinion: "With the help of the saint, Jiange will definitely prosper."

The seven kills don't matter, and they don't say a word.

Li Xiaotian looked at Song Yu with a smile and said, "Please take care of me from now on."

Song Yupi smiled and said: "If not, please take care of the saintess, so that we can all serve the Lord better."

Li Xiaotian nodded, his smile became more meaningful, and Song Yu's scalp felt numb when he saw it. He always felt that there were too many intriguing things in Li Xiaotian's smile.

"You must remember that I have high hopes for you, and I hope you will not disappoint my good intentions." The Lord warned.

"Yes!" The three of them took orders in unison.

"In addition." The Lord changed the subject, "At present, I have something to ask you to do."

Song Yu quickly expressed his position: "Please ask the lord to order, I will go through fire and water, and I will not hesitate."

The Lord nodded in relief, and said, "Actually, it's really appropriate for you to do this."

Song Yu's heart trembled, and he muttered, what is the most suitable thing for him to do?

Don't tell me it's not a dangerous time, so that my statement is pushing myself into the fire pit.

He couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

...

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like