"Wang Yang, how brave are you?"
Just after leaving Thousand Buddhas Cave, Wang Yang was preparing to return to Sunset Mountain. However, after taking a few steps, a group of people stopped him menacingly.
"Deputy Dean Cheng, what do you mean?" Wang Yang crossed his arms, looked at the person in front of him, and frowned.
The person in front of him was named Chengru, the deputy dean of White Horse Academy; the people around Chengru were all disciples of White Horse Academy, including Cheng Youlan and Mu Yuan. Everyone looked at him with unkind expressions, and Wang Yang couldn't help but feel Had a bad feeling.
Chengru is a man who is about the age of destiny. He has a slender appearance, a long beard under his chin, a high crown and a belt, and wears a Confucian robe. He has the air of an ancient gentleman.
But at this moment, Chengru looked at Wang Yang with a gloomy and angry look in his eyes and said, "What do you mean, you know it all!"
"I have heard that you are usually arrogant, wanton, violent and cruel. I didn't take it seriously at first, but I didn't expect that you dared to kill my White Horse Academy disciples. How brave are you?!"
"Killing the disciples of White Horse Academy?"
Wang Yang was stunned for a moment, and then said disdainfully: "As the deputy dean, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. When did I kill you people from White Horse Academy? Oh, I understand, I must have scared you before. Your nephew, who knows nothing about heaven and earth, is being beaten. Are you here to vent your anger on your nephew's behalf?"
"Tsk, tsk, beat the young ones, and the old ones are here. I thought this was our tradition in Sunset Mountain. I didn't expect that White Horse Academy, which claims to be a gentleman and the successor of sages, also advocates this way. Hahaha, this guy really surprised me today. What an eye-opener!”
Although Chengru is the vice president of Baima Academy and a master of the late stage of Shen Xi, he is not afraid. His father is the mountain master of Sunset Mountain. In Luoshui County, except for a few people, he can not put anyone under his control. In eyes.
The Cheng Confucian in front of him was obviously not among the few people.
Moreover, it is said that Cheng Ru's cultivation level was all achieved by accumulating pills. He is not good at fighting, let alone his father. Even any of their elders and deacons in the early stage of God-washing in Sunset Mountain can beat the opponent to the ground. There is nothing to be afraid of such a person.
"How dare you kill someone and not admit it, and wantonly taint my White Horse Academy. I will definitely kill you today to pay for my nephew's life?" Hearing this, Chengru was furious, his beard hair was not windy, and the pressure of the God of Washing swept over him. When he came out, all the disciples of White Horse Academy could not help but take two steps back.
Wang Yang felt the murderous aura in Cheng Ru's body and couldn't help but be startled. Logically speaking, to vent his anger on his nephew, he could just scare him with a few words. If he wanted to, he could just beat him to vent his anger, and then he could just kill him.
"Wait? Pay for your nephew's life?"
Immediately, Wang Yang grasped the key point of Cheng Ru's words and subconsciously blurted out: "Cheng Yi is dead?!"
Cheng Ru's eyes were red and his tone was serious: "It's already this time, why are you pretending to be stupid!"
He has never had any children in his life. Although Cheng Yi is his nephew, he has grown up under his knees and is just like his son. Now that the white-haired man is giving away the black-haired man, how can he not be angry?
Wang Yang's eyes flashed slightly: "Even if Cheng Yi dies, it's none of my business. He was still fine when we were separated."
"You were the one who killed Senior Brother Cheng."
Cheng Youlan took a step forward, looked at Wang Yang, and said with red eyes: "When we separated from you, Senior Brother Cheng was indeed fine and his movements were fine. But not long after, Senior Brother Cheng died."
"You must have been jealous of Senior Brother Cheng for contradicting you earlier and deliberately shattered Senior Brother Cheng's organs. However, he was not killed immediately. The injury only occurred after we left. It was you who killed Senior Brother Cheng."
"The pastor brother was also there at the time, and he saw it too!"
"It is indeed as Junior Sister Youlan said.
. Mu Yuan nodded, with a sad look on his face: "After we separated from you, we didn't encounter any weird or weird things, so the death of Senior Brother Cheng was definitely your fault." "
"Humph, that's nonsense." Wang Yang also realized the seriousness of the matter and argued: "I just gave Cheng Yi a gentle lesson at that time. It couldn't kill him at all. Who knows how he died?"
"Perhaps you encountered some weird thing when you went back and killed Cheng Yi. You two were afraid of being punished, so you just dumped the blame on me?"
"Well, the more I think about it, the more I think it's possible. Don't you scholars just like to frame others and blame them?"
After saying that, Wang Yang nodded matter-of-factly.
"You're talking nonsense."
"nonsense!"
Cheng Youlan and Mu Yuan both glared angrily.
Cheng Ru looked at Wang Yang coldly: "Wang Yang, don't make any excuses. I checked carefully and found that there were no other scars on Yi'er's body except the scars left by you, so you are the murderer of Yi'er. .”
"Repay your debts and pay your lives by killing people. Today, even if that old man Wang Luuri comes, I will kill you to avenge Yi'er."
After saying that, Cheng Yi grabbed Wang Yang, and his palm fell. The strong wind turned into a huge palm in the air and enveloped Wang Yang.
"Awesome and powerful capture"
Wang Yang pointed his toes and swept back, avoiding the grasp of the big hands and not confronting the opponent head-on. Although Chengru's state of washing the gods was piled up with pills, washing the gods was washing the gods, and he did not dare to underestimate it.
In addition, he had previously dealt with mummies and resisted the strong wind in the Thousand Buddhas Cave, and was punched by Ye Pingshan before he died. He was seriously injured and was no match for Cheng Ru.
Therefore, for the present plan, we can only leave first and then talk about other things.
Of course, even if he can't escape, he is not afraid. Don't look at Cheng Ru who keeps saying to kill, pay for his life, and be buried with him, but the other party really doesn't dare to kill him. If he kills him, he will never let it go. By then, White Horse Academy There will definitely be a fight with Sunset Mountain. No one can bear this responsibility.
Therefore, he is also confident.
When Chengru saw that Wang Yang could not be taken down by one move, he was furious. An inkstone appeared in his hand, and an ink man appeared in the inkstone. The man held a brush and flicked it out, and drops of ink flew out in the air.
After flying out, drops of ink turned into long swords.
In an instant, hundreds of swords flew across the sky.
"go……"
Cheng Ru pointed out his parallel finger, and with one finger, hundreds of swords roared in unison, and the sword energy flowed across the sky, slaying demons with great awe.
"snort……"
Wang Yang snorted coldly, only to feel that the sword energy was blocked in all directions, with a majestic pressure, like a mountain, spanning the sky and the earth, and all the energy in his body was restricted and blocked.
There was nowhere to hide, so there was no hiding. Wang Yang flipped his wrist, and the five-fire and seven-animal fan appeared in his hand. He suddenly instigated the five-color divine fire, and the seven birds flew and sang softly. Under the five-color divine fire, a black ink sword evaporated and disappeared. .
"Humph, let's see where you run away."
But at this moment, Cheng Ru appeared behind Wang Yang at some unknown time, with ink lingering on his fingertips, turning into an ink sword and stabbing Wang Yang on the shoulder.
Chengru's sword did not kill, but was aimed at Wang Yang's Jianjing point. If this sword struck, it would at most destroy Wang Yang's arm.
Although he wished he could kill Wang Yang and avenge Cheng Yi, he also knew that the consequences of killing Wang Yang were not something he could bear, so he just wanted to take away one arm of the other party and vent his anger.
If you can't kill me, just vent your anger and go to the head office!
Wang Yang naturally did not want to be captured without hesitation, or rather accepted.
Injured, try to hide aside.
However, at this moment, Wang Yang suddenly stepped on a stone, his foot slipped, his body tilted, and his head hit Cheng Ru's dropped Mo sword.
Wang Yang's eyes widened, confused.
When you become a Confucian, your beard and hair will fly, and you will become stupid.
The incident happened suddenly, and because Cheng Ru's cultivation level was built up from pills, he couldn't control Ruyi's strength. By the time he realized what he was doing, Wang Yang's head had already hit Mo Jian, and with a "puff" sound, Mo Jian came out from behind. The back of Wang Yang's head penetrated to the center of his eyebrows.
"Uh uh..."
Wang Yang's eyes were distracted, with a look of astonishment and confusion on his face. He raised his hand to grab Chengru behind him, but as soon as he reached halfway, he drooped down and lost his breath.
"This this……"
The ink sword in Cheng Ru's hand melted into ink, and he staggered back a few steps, looking at Wang Yang who was dead on the ground with a dull look on his face.
He just wanted to vent his anger, and then ask Wang Luuri to go to White Horse Academy to apologize to him in person. How could things become like this in a blink of an eye?
Wang Yang was clearly able to escape just now, so why did he suddenly bump into him stupidly? After enough life, he still wanted to... blackmail someone?
Why exactly?
But no matter why, Wang Yang is dead now, and if he dies in his hands, things will be in trouble.
Although debts must be repaid and murders must be repaid with lives, human lives are ultimately different. With Wang Luo Ri's temper, he would never give up.
Something big happened!
"Master, you...you killed Wang Yang?"
Cheng Youlan, Mu Yuan and other disciples of White Horse Academy were also stunned. Although they were ignorant of world affairs, they were not fools after all. They naturally knew Wang Yang's identity and the consequences of killing Wang Yang.
"I didn't, I..."
Cheng Ru was about to veto the third consecutive meeting, but Wang Yang obviously couldn't think of it. He bumped into it, so what does it have to do with me? But who would believe it!
The yellow mud fell into the crotch, and it was either feces or feces!
"Master, now... what should we do now?" Cheng Youlan and others asked in panic.
Chengru glanced at Cheng Youlan and the others, a fierce look suddenly flashed in his eyes, but as soon as he took a step forward, he shook his head.
His first thought was naturally to kill everyone present and destroy the corpses. However, Cheng Yi died. When he brought people to Thousand Buddha Cave to seek revenge, many people in White Horse Academy knew that even if he killed everyone , and cannot hide the past.
And once he really does this, White Horse Academy will never be able to tolerate him. Without White Horse Academy as a backer, how can he bear Wang Luo Ri's anger?
Therefore, for the current plan, we can only tell the truth and rely on White Horse Academy to survive this disaster.
Wang Yang kills people first, and then takes revenge after he accidentally kills people. It is reasonable. Based on the nature and foundation of the White Horse Academy, he will not be handed over to others to deal with at will. Therefore, he can only rely on the White Horse Academy to be safe. No worries.
In an instant, Chengru figured out all the joints, regained his composure, and ordered: "Take Wang Yang's body and return to Baima Academy."
"yes."
Muyuan and others responded in unison, unaware that they had walked around the gate of hell, followed Chengru with Wang Yang's body, and walked towards Baima Academy.
Under the mottled sunlight, everyone's shadows were long and narrow, like a gap between the sky and the earth.
The sky cracked.
It will also collapse.