"Is it you?" Sun Shuuzhao saw the person walking out from behind her clearly, and her expression suddenly became solemn.
Not only did she recognize the clothes, she also recognized the person.
Fango. A first-class student of Yuan Fei, one of the five island masters of Queyue Academy.
The status of this high-ranking student in Queyue College is equivalent to the second circle of disciples on Beidou College's seven-star list after the seventh academician. The disciples of the second circle of Beidou are headed by the first disciple of Qifeng. They are all inheritors of divine weapons. Most of them have started teaching disciples and are mentor-level figures. Their clothes may be different depending on their affiliation, but the emblem of the school with the Big Dipper embroidered on their clothes is always six stars, which is the qualification for those in the second circle. By analogy, the emblem of the seventh circle sect is There is only one star on the emblem.
Queyue Academy does not have rules for the inheritance of divine weapons, but the status of a first-level disciple and a second-level disciple of Beidou Academy are roughly the same. And their logos are much more direct. On the left arm of Fang Ge's swimming costume, there is a sea-blue "一" embroidered on it, which is the symbol of his quality life.
And this Fang Ge is not just a first-class student, he is Yuan Fei's most valued disciple. It's just that they don't have the title of first disciple there, but Fang Ge's status is probably similar to that of first disciple, so Sun Shuizhao will recognize him.
Such a person's actions obviously represent the will of Queyue Academy. The four major academies have always been in a competitive relationship, but they have not faced each other with naked swords like this for many years. Fang Ge's current attack hit the vital point of Sun's attack. The words also mentioned that during the Seven Stars Examination of Beidou College, the personnel were concentrated in the Seven Stars Valley, and that other places were a matter of precaution, and their intentions were clearly revealed.
Then everything happening now is very likely due to the other party's calculations. If he hadn't used Sun Yingsheng, how could he have exposed such a big flaw? But what is the purpose of Queyue Academy's move? Assassinating a leader is not their main purpose. There must be a deeper conspiracy behind it.
"Queyue and Beidou have always been on good terms. Fang Ge, have you betrayed Queyue Academy?" Sun Shuizhao said in a deep voice.
"Hahaha." Fang Ge laughed, "If you can understand it this way, that's of course the best. But if you want to delay chatting, it's a bit too naive."
"Sister, let me go!" Sun Yingsheng shouted. He has regained consciousness. He watched helplessly as Sun Shuuzhao was attacked from behind, and the tip of the knife coming out of his chest was still dripping with blood. The previous resentment towards Sun Shuuzhao was not remembered at all for a while, but he was just worried about her safety.
"Let you go?" Fang Ge seemed unhurried and glanced sideways at Sun Yingsheng. "Let you go and let you die faster? You kid, you really don't know your own weight."
He was just talking leisurely when his expression suddenly changed, but he received a message from Zha Mengliang, a second-grade student who came here with him.
"Interception failed? It's really useless!" he sighed. Then he looked at the Sun siblings with a look of regret.
"It's a pity. I originally wanted you to live a little longer and chat more, but now I have to act quickly. If you want to blame, just blame the one named Lu Ping." Fang Ge said.
Lu Ping?
Sun Yingsheng was startled. Over there, Sun Shuuzhao was struggling to hold on, when he suddenly heard that the other party was about to strike immediately. He panicked, and there was a flaw in his control of Yin's turning. Sun Yingsheng noticed this wavering, didn't care too much, and roared angrily. The power of Po that was suppressed and controlled exploded in one fell swoop, breaking free from Yin Shuan's control.
"die!"
The moment before his consciousness was swallowed up, Sun Yingsheng locked Fang Ge as his target. With the left hand sheath in front and the right sword behind, dark clouds and dense rain suddenly launched the crazy attack again.
"No!" Sun Shuuzhao shouted anxiously, but it was already too late. Sun Yingsheng, whose consciousness was swallowed up, could no longer hear any shouts, and she had no strength to control such crazy power. She could only watch Sun Yingsheng's attack rush towards Fang Ge.
"Ignorance." Fang Ge snorted coldly and jumped back. Turning his wrist, a steel thorn came out of his sleeve and slipped into his palm.
After holding the steel thorn, Fang Ge immediately stopped retreating. Stepping forward, the steel thorn thrust out, and the dark clouds and rain formed by Sun Yingsheng's scabbard and sword immediately dispersed to both sides, revealing an unobstructed clear space, which allowed Fang Ge to strike.
"go!"
Fang Ge shouted. The steel thorn flew out of his hand, flew into the void, and emerged from behind Sun Yingsheng. The dark clouds and heavy rain had stopped. Sun Yingsheng, who had just entered madness, regained consciousness in an instant. He felt a stinging pain in his chest. When he looked down, he saw blood drying up and coming out, draining away with his strength.
"Stupid, if Sun Suizhao hadn't given in to her wholeheartedly, do you think you could have blocked her blow by going crazy?" Fang Ge said disdainfully. He also succeeded in sneak attack against Sun Suizhao, which showed that he was not sure of being able to defeat him.
"So you are using him to pester me?" Sun Shuuzhao said.
"Because this is your biggest flaw." Fang Ge looked at Sun Shuuzhao, who was already on the verge of collapse, and said with some regret.
"It's my fault." Sun Shunzhao watched Sun Yingsheng fall, but his face did not show much sadness, "As the first disciple, I should put the academy first."
"It's too late for you to understand now," Fango said.
"Maybe." Sun Shuizhao said, suddenly holding out his hands, and instantly forming another hand seal.
"Turn!" she shouted quickly.
"What else do you want to do?" Fang Ge smiled, "Now that you have turned around, you still want to control me?"
"Control you, are you thinking too much?" Sun Shuuzhao said. His body, which was already a little stooped due to the serious injury to his chest, suddenly stood up straight. Blood was still gushing out from the wounds on her front and back, but this did not seem to affect her actions at all. Her pupils shrank suddenly. When Fang Ge realized that something was wrong, her figure had already flown to Fang Ge. forward.
boom!
There was a muffled sound, and the powerful force of soul spread crazily around.
Fang Ge's steel thorn was blocked in front of him at the last moment, and he finally blocked Sun Shuizhao's blow. This blow almost killed Fang Ge, because Sun Shuuzhao was no longer empty-handed, a brush appeared in her right hand. The messy murderous aura made the soft hair on the tip of the pen stand upright and be as sharp as a needle. The steel needle in Fang Ge's hand, which could easily separate Sun Yingsheng's Ye and Kui, seemed to have lost its sharpness in front of Sun Shunzhao's brush.
Fang Ge, who was frightened, did not dare to attack directly. After taking the blow, he hurriedly stepped back while looking at Sun Suizhao to see how she suddenly turned around. There is no doubt that the blow he just hit was a hit. The short sword was still stuck in Sun Shuuzhao's chest. This couldn't be some kind of hallucination he had, right?
"Enter!"
Suddenly, after hearing Sun's move and shouting, his figure suddenly picked up speed and rushed towards him.
Fang Ge understood instantly.
Sun's move turned out to be a sound turn on himself, using the power of soul to forcibly control his severely injured and inconvenient body.
Tianji’s first disciple, he still underestimated himself a little... (To be continued.)
