More and more bipolar students gathered around. They didn't know that he and Chu Min were chasing each other. They just thought it was a student who died in an accident. The fallen Wei Ying was also wearing a set of bipolar college uniforms. Clothes.
"Who is this?"
"What grade are you in?"
The students were discussing. The original pursuit and interception of Chu Min turned into a confrontation after Chu Min neglected to stop.
Chu Min frowned. Things developed beyond her expectation.
Secret surveillance like Wei Ying's would definitely not be done with good intentions, and the cultivation methods used by the four of them, except Lu Ping, were very dangerous. Facing foreign enemies at this time, they would definitely have no power to fight back.
So Chu Min attacked decisively, forced Wei Ying away, and pursued him closely. She wanted to force out the other party's accomplices, then slowly work out their intentions, and finally catch them all in one fell swoop, eliminating future troubles forever.
If you can follow me secretly, that would be great.
But the problem is that as Tang Mu judged, Chu Min is not good at this kind of thing, but Wei Ying is too good at it. Following in secret, she couldn't keep up with Wei Ying. Even though her realm was much higher, none of the powers she mastered were of this type. She had no choice but to use her own methods, apply pressure, and force the opponent to show his cards. But she didn't expect that the other party would respond so resolutely and kill him directly. This was indeed something she didn't expect at all at first.
So she found nothing. All she could confirm was that the person committed suicide, and that it was definitely not someone who secretly silenced him. She looked around and saw nothing strange among the many students.
Then she was surrounded, but no one dared to step forward rashly, until Miss Qin Sang caught up again. This time she had clenched the sword in her hand, but the little girl carrying the sword was still followed behind her.
"Don't even think about running away!" she said.
Chu Min looked back at her: "When did I escape?"
"Very good!" In front of Qin Sangti's sword, she saw that her opponent was quite strong, even higher than her, but she was still very confident. Realm is only a part of strength and cannot explain everything. The control of the power of the soul, the skills and abilities to operate the power of the soul, and the magical weapons that can enhance the power of the power of the soul, all have a comprehensive impact on a person's ultimate strength.
And she, the awakened soul of the conflict, has a natural acumen in the control of the soul of the conflict.
The Qin family's origins and the family's bloodline can only master the skills and abilities that can never be learned in the academy, not even in the four major academies.
Then there is the Kui Ying sword in her hand, which is rated as a level 5 magic weapon. Many cultivators may not have the opportunity to see a level 5 magic weapon in their lives, but she has had this sword with her to practice and grow with since she was a child.
Therefore, she is not afraid. She has too many sources of confidence. If the girl hadn't been a little slow in throwing the sword before, would she have been easily thrown away by that woman?
Qin Sang turned her wrist and pointed the sword at Chu Min, and the power of soul was about to pour into Kui Ying's sword. Chu Min, however, also raised his hand at this moment, with his empty hand, his fingers fluttering, and then he also turned his wrist.
wind!
Chu Min turned his wrist and suddenly created a wind, a tornado. But the wind was very concentrated. It came out from Chu Min's palm, spiraled forward, and instantly caught Qin Sang's sword-holding hand.
The wind was so strong that Qin Sang was unable to resist it. Her wrist was twisted by the wind and her fingers opened involuntarily. Kui Ying's sword was taken away from her hand and was taken away by the wind.
The wind went away and came back, taking away Qin Sang's Kui Ying sword, but it did not return to Chu Min's hand. Chu Min made another gesture in the air. The wind had changed direction and suddenly spit out again. This time, it flew towards the ground.
The soil splashed, and this tornado was as sharp as a drill, and it went straight into the ground, and Kui Ying's sword, which was carried in the wind, became part of the drill. In a blink of an eye, the wind was gone and everything had been blown into the ground. The sword was also gone and it went into the ground with the wind.
"Find your sword first." Chu Min said calmly. Everyone could see that it was easy for her to take away Qin Sang's sword, but she was merciless. What would happen if that wind blew up Qin Sang's head?
Qin Sang's face turned red, blue, and white. She looked at the hole drilled by the wind on the ground. Her right wrist was still sore and numb.
She is always more knowledgeable than ordinary students. She understands how strong Chu Min is better than anyone else. She was dissatisfied, but she had to admit that she was no match for him right now, especially since she didn't even have a sword.
"Miss..." The little girl behind him walked up.
"Why are you still standing there? Find the sword quickly!" Qin Sang shouted.
"Yes..." The little girl stepped forward quickly and started digging and digging to find the sword. Chu Min was ready to leave, but at this moment he looked back, frowned, but didn't say anything, ignored it, turned around and continued to leave.
The students who chased and beat her were also here at this time, but now, who dares to stop her? Who dares to stop it? Qin Sang, the strongest and most arrogant among the students, didn't even go through a complete round in front of others. People like them, wouldn't they be humiliating themselves by doing that? This person is not a student-level cultivator at all. He should be taken care of by the instructors of the college!
The students of Bipolar College are all thinking this and looking forward to this, but even if the instructor does not show up. This woman no longer had the same momentum as when she came, and just left calmly through the main entrance of Bipolar Academy.
And their dean, Tang Mu, appeared at just the right moment.
"What's going on?" He asked, understood, and then ordered people to take Wei Ying down. He told the students not to talk nonsense, and he couldn't help but comfort Miss Qin himself. Compared to Wei Zhong, the power of the Qin family is even more terrifying. Wei Zhong would still show kindness to him as the dean, but what about the Qin family? Entrusting your daughter to the Bipolar Academy to settle down is already a blessing to the Bipolar Academy. This Qin Sang was usually very polite to his mentor, but Tang Mu knew that it was just a basic education and etiquette for a person of his status. It was not necessarily true whether he really took them seriously and regarded them as someone he respected.
No, Miss Qin's mood is extremely bad at the moment, so she doesn't have a good face when facing him, the dean of Bipolar College.
The little girl was still digging hard there. Tang Mu smiled bitterly, stepped forward, patted the little girl and motioned for her to get out of the way. Then he put his hand into the pit, and he didn't know what kind of power he was using. As if by magic, Kui Ying's sword jumped into his palm, and then he lifted it out and handed the sword to the little girl.
The little girl was stunned after taking the sword, not knowing whether to put it away like this or give it to the young lady again. When he looked at Qin Sang with questioning eyes, he saw that Qin Sang was also in a daze.
Tang Mu remained calm, showing no momentum or aura, but he did what they needed a lot of effort to do so easily and deftly. The sword was taken out and handed back casually. Tang Mu just smiled casually and had no intention of trying to sell him off, but Qin Sang felt a little apologetic about his previous lackluster attitude.
"Thank you, Dean..." she whispered.
"Hahaha, keep working hard, there is still a long way to go." Tang Mu also looked like the dean, and after giving some useless encouragement, he left.
"Miss, sword..." The little girl took the sword and came to Qin Sang.
"Put it away!" Qin Sang said. The students around her had gradually dispersed, but her mood could not calm down so quickly. She has never encountered such a setback since she was born. Who is that alcoholic woman?
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