Looking at Chen Yi who was blocking the road, Zhao Kaifeng smiled helplessly: "What? The injury from last time has healed?"
"Last time I just underestimated you, today you are not so lucky." Chen Yi said viciously. Although he has a kind face that makes people easily relax their vigilance, his personality is distorted and out of shape. At this moment, he is already He became murderous towards the man in front of him.
After listening to Chen Yi's angry words, Zhao Kaifeng just yawned boredly, as if he didn't take it seriously at all. He said rather sleepily: "Uncle, I didn't ask you to settle the score, you kid should do it." Thank God, why do you dare to come to your door yourself? If you are wise, get out of the way quickly, lest you get beaten in vain again, you know!"
Seeing that Chen Yi still had no intention of giving way, Zhao Kaifeng simply walked forward and planned to leave.
Seeing this, Chen Yi quickly drew his sword and stabbed him. Zhao Kaifeng tilted his head and easily dodged, and then clamped the long sword stabbing the air between his two fingers.
He finally said angrily: "With your third-rate swordsmanship, you will never hurt me in this life."
Chen Yi's face was almost crumpled with anger, thinking that at least I have become an Eagle Winged Swordsman at such a young age, but now I am looked down upon by you!
But he seemed to be trying hard to control his emotions, and finally showed a sad expression.
He slowly pulled the sword back from Zhao Kaifeng's fingers.
"I actually know my own strength. I am not as good as you. Although I now have the title of Eagle Winged Swordsman, that may be all I can do in this life."
Zhao Kaifeng was stunned when he saw Chen Yi's sudden change in mood.
"But I really envy you. Sometimes, a person's fate may be determined the moment he is born, especially the talent of a swordsman. Zhao Kaifeng, I really envy your talent. Let's Although we are similar in age, I am far inferior to you!" As he said this, he actually started crying sadly.
"Hey, why are you crying like a grown man?" Zhao Kaifeng was at a loss for a moment, and the terrifying aura he had just now subsided.
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. After I was defeated by you that day, I was so angry that I ran to complain to the principal. I was wrong, I was really wrong!"
Zhao Kaifeng was surprised to see Chen Yi bursting into tears. He quickly said with some embarrassment: "Okay, okay, stop crying!"
Unexpectedly, Chen Yi cried even harder, and crawled over and hugged Zhao Kaifeng's thigh: "Brother Kai! Brother Feng! Brother Kai Feng! You have a lot, please forgive me! If you don't forgive me, I may never be able to get rid of the emotion of self-blame in the future!"
It is estimated that the members of the Lei Mingyu Guild would never have thought that the arrogant president of their own guild would admit his mistake to a person in tears, and even beg that person for forgiveness.
However, such a ridiculous thing is actually happening right now.
"Okay, I didn't take it to heart at first, please let go!" Zhao Kaifeng said helplessly. All he wanted to do at the moment was to get away from this weirdo in front of him.
"Really?" Chen Yi immediately looked happy and let go of his hand, "Great, I thought you would never forgive me."
Seeing that Chen Yi finally let go, Zhao Kaifeng hurriedly started to move forward. However, just when he was confused about Chen Yi's abnormal behavior, another person came out of the shadows of the alley on the right with a sword. Although Zhao Kaifeng panicked, he still jumped high to avoid that person. Human sneak attack.
"I'm here to help you, President!" This person is Liu Han, the vice president of Lei Mingyu Guild. He was staring at Zhao Kaifeng very vigilantly after the sneak attack failed.
Just when Zhao Kaifeng thought that Chen Yi's previous confession was a way to pave the way for this sneak attack, Chen Yi, who was still kneeling on the ground, ran over angrily, snatched the sword from Liu Han's hand, and threw it far away. Fly out.
"Bastard! I just begged Brother Kai for forgiveness. What kind of situation do you want to put me in by doing such a stupid thing now?!" Chen Yi almost roared, and then he quickly turned around and apologized to Zhao Kaifeng. : "I'm sorry, Brother Kai, this guy hasn't understood the situation yet, and his rash action was unintentional. Please forgive me."
The successive reversals of events have left Zhao Kaifeng a little confused, but he really doesn't want to talk to the two people in front of him. Although Chen Yi is sanctimonious and has no good intentions at first glance, Zhao Kaifeng is full of exhaustion at this moment, and all he is thinking about is It was Yin Bi, who didn't bother to pay attention to his crooked intestines, so he simply walked forward without saying a word.
However, Liu Han seemed quite dissatisfied with what Chen Yi had just said, and he snatched the sword from Chen Yi's hand again: "Since the president dare not take action, then I will help you!"
Zhao Kaifeng became a little impatient when he heard this. What? Are you still coming? Just when he turned around and was about to finish it in two steps, he found that Chen Yi was already standing in front of him.
"If you want to kill him, kill me first." Chen Yi said resolutely, which finally shook Zhao Kaifeng's heart.
Has this guy really changed?
"Are you crazy, President?" Liu Han gritted his teeth angrily, but for a moment he did not dare to take another step forward.
"Brother Kai, please leave first. With me here, he won't dare to fight you!"
Zhao Kaifeng nodded. However, just when he was about to take a step forward full of doubts, he suddenly felt something sharp piercing his waist and abdomen.
He turned his head and saw that it was Chen Yi who stabbed him with the back of a dagger, and the anger in his heart suddenly surged.
Ignoring the severe pain in his waist, Zhao Kaifeng decisively reached for the sword hanging on his belt.
"Hahahaha! Hehehahahaha!" Seeing that he had succeeded, Chen Yi finally couldn't help laughing wildly, "Hey, hey, hey? You, a dick, don't really think I will admit my mistake to you, do you? Hahaha... ...You, a notorious dick in school, are worthy of me apologizing to you? Do you think you are the current Holy Emperor, Emperor Yinyue? Do you really think that you have that little strength to ride on me? On your head?"
"Although I don't understand what you, bastard, are trying to say..." Finally, Zhao Kaifeng's eyes changed. His hand holding the sword hilt gradually became harder, and a fierce blue sword began to rise around him. Angry, "But today, don't think that you can get away with just a few superficial injuries like before!"
Facing Zhao Kaifeng's provocation, the smile on Chen Yi's face became even more wild. He shook his head arrogantly: "You don't really think you can beat me now, do you?"
"Don't overestimate your capabilities!" Not caring about the stab wound that was still bleeding on his waist, Zhao Kaifeng drew his sword and prepared to repair the shameless man in front of him who regarded himself as a school bully. However, he just pointed his sword at Chen Yi , a feeling of powerlessness suddenly invaded the whole body.
Seeing that the blue sword energy bursting out around Zhao Kaifeng gradually withered and dissipated, Chen Yi proudly raised the dagger still soaked in blood in his hand and said: "There is a neurotoxin extracted from Sanwu grass on it, which can make the swordsman incapacitated for a short time." Losing the ability to condense sword energy and losing the ability to move all over the body, even if an elephant is poisoned, it will never be able to stand up again within an hour!"
As soon as Chen Yi finished speaking, Zhao Kaifeng felt that his legs were weak, and the more he tried to exert strength, the more he felt like there was a mountain-like weight pressing on him, making him breathless. Bead-sized beads of sweat soon covered his forehead, and in the end, he had to put his sword on the ground to support himself.
"Give up struggling." Chen Yi said, throwing the dagger aside casually, his face becoming more and more ferocious, "You actually dared to humiliate me in front of so many guild members before, today I will make you pay the price!"
Watching Chairman Chen Yi finally draw his sword and walk towards Zhao Kaifeng, who was almost incapacitated, Liu Han couldn't help but start to worry.
what to do? Does the president really want to kill someone? Even if his family is extremely powerful, if the incident comes to light, I, an accomplice with no family background, will not be used to back him up, right?
However, just when Chen Yi raised his sword to stab Zhao Kaifeng, Zhao Kaifeng, who was already unable to stand, suddenly swung his sword and slashed at Chen Yi. The latter fled back in shock, as if he had not expected to fall into such a situation. Zhao Kaifeng can still make such an action.
"Why... I definitely used enough on that dagger! What kind of monster is this guy..." Just as Chen Yi looked at the face in front of him with fear, he looked like a ghost. When he reached Zhao Kaifeng, the latter suddenly gave out all his strength and fell to his knees on the ground.
Seeing Zhao Kaifeng showing his flaw again, Chen Yi quickly clenched the sword in his hand and released the sharp red sword energy. Fearing that Zhao Kaifeng would suddenly counterattack again, he did not dare to be careless this time, and immediately decided to use his strongest sword move. One move to get rid of this thorn in his side that made him extremely upset.
Chen Yi was seen holding a long sword filled with red sword energy, dropping his center of gravity backwards, and immediately jumped into the sky nearly ten meters high.
"The fifth form of the Flood Sword Technique - the Thorn of Cloudfall!"
Chen Yi, who fell from a height, seemed to be integrated with the red sword, stabbing Zhao Kaifeng who was kneeling on the ground with an unstoppable momentum.
"It's over! That guy's head will explode!" Liu Han on the side quickly closed his eyes, not daring to witness the bloody scene that followed.
Zhao Kaifeng raised his head with difficulty to look at the sword blade that was already close at hand. He had never thought about facing death so powerlessly. However, at this moment, he did not have much fear of death in his heart. He looked indifferently towards The sword that was about to stab him to death was thinking about his unfulfilled dream and the woman full of regrets.
Am I going to die? Just as he was thinking this and slowly closing his eyes, a tear suddenly crossed his face.
"The first style of Qinglian Sword Technique - Dance of the Bright Moon!"
Fate may have decreed that Zhao Kaifeng should not die at this moment.
When the red sword tip was less than a finger's distance from Zhao Kaifeng's head, a round of extremely clear blue sword energy suddenly struck in the shape of a crescent moon. The precise and powerful sword slash instantly cut off Chen Yi's sword blade and killed him. It flew away.
"ah!"
Hearing the screams of President Chen Yi, Liu Han opened his eyes, and then he was extremely surprised to see Zhao Kaifeng still kneeling on the ground unharmed, but Chen Yi, who had just tried to kill someone, was strangely embedded in his body at this moment. On top of a brick wall ten meters away, blood was still spitting out of his mouth.
! ! !
Zhao Kaifeng, who thought he was going to die a violent death, looked back and showed a helpless smile: "You really like to meddle in other people's business."
Feng Xiaolan, who was wearing a pure white robe and carrying a slender sword, slowly walked up to him: "It's really dangerous. If it weren't for those corpses that went around, there might be one less person in our dormitory from now on."
"That's not possible. Although this guy should make a lot of garbage every day, and his work and rest are very yin and yang, but..." The snowy night that Ren Zihua put on Liu Han's neck reflected the extremely serious expression of the sword holder. Face, "I already regard him as a friend, although I clearly don't want to deal with this big idiot yet."
"You are the one last time..." Chen Yi, who finally got down from the wall with great effort, looked at Feng Xiaolan angrily, and he roared angrily, "How dare you come to spoil my good deeds!! Ah?! "
However, after shouting this sentence, Chen Yi spit out a large mouthful of blood. Looking at the blood on the ground, he understood that Feng Xiaolan's blow just now had caused serious internal injuries to him. However, despite this, he was still unwilling to do so. He stared straight at Zhao Kaifeng with his bloodshot eyes.
"Liu Han!!" He wanted Liu Han to help, but when he turned around, he found that the vice-president of his guild was standing there without moving, with a man he had never met standing behind him holding a sword against him. on the neck.
Looking at them again, there was a tall man not far away who they didn't recognize looking at them from a distance.
"I say you should hurry up. After all, there is still a lot of risk in watching out." Looking at the inexplicably tense scene at this moment, Li Wenqing said with a guilty conscience.
Although Chen Yi couldn't understand why the situation suddenly became like this, when Chen Yi saw that Zhao Kaifeng was still unable to move, he became murderous again. But at the same time, he was very afraid of Feng Xiaolan, who had just caused serious trauma to him. After thinking for a moment, he bit his lower lip angrily.
"You guys are awesome!" He said in a tone full of dissatisfaction, and then he got up and dragged his bruised body to leave, not even intending to take Liu Han with him.
"Hey! Who allowed you to leave?" Ren Zihua was about to step forward to stop him, but as soon as he took the sword away from Liu Han's neck, the latter immediately fled towards Chen Yi.
"You go first, President, I'll deal with them!" After Liu Han said that, he held his sword and attacked Ren Zihua, who was chasing Chen Yi, but before he could make a move, Feng Xiaolan blocked him.
Facing Feng Xiaolan, who had just shown his terrifying strength, he was stunned for a moment and did not dare to take action.
Ren Zihua caught up and grabbed Chen Yi's shoulders: "Where are you going? You hurt someone like that, and you just want to walk away like this without saying an apology?"
"let go."
"Not loose."
Chen Yi wanted to shake off Ren Zihua's hand, but the latter's grip was tight. He then swung his sword to make a sneak attack, but Ren Zihua dodged it again.
"Don't fucking force me." He threatened again viciously.
"I'm just fucking forcing you. You're not the emperor. What can you do to me?" Ren Zihua replied calmly, then kicked Chen Yi's inner knee hard with his right foot, causing him to kneel to the ground. "Did you really plan to kill him just now? As a professional swordsman, your thoughts are so vicious."
"What do you want to do?" Seeing Ren Zihua actually raising Xue Ye in his hand, Chen Yi, who had lost the ability to resist, became frightened.
"It's nothing, I'm just wondering whether I should get rid of this pest like you for society." Ren Zihua said and put the cold blade on Chen Yi's embarrassed face. The heads were exactly the same, which completely frightened the president of Lei Mingyu Guild.
This young and promising eagle-winged swordsman may have never dreamed that one day he would be forced into such a situation by the swordsmen of the younger generation. Although he has been accustomed to dominating since he was a child, Relying on the power of his family, he has never been bullied at all in places like school.
However, at this moment, this cynical boy who had been cynical for more than ten or twenty years felt complete fear for the first time. Kneeling on the ground, he looked at the man behind him who raised his sword high, and looked at his emotionless eyes. With his eyes, it was hard for Chen Yi not to believe that there was no real murderous intention in what he just said.
Looking at Chen Yi whose teeth began to tremble uncontrollably, Ren Zihua couldn't help but smile slightly. But just when he felt a little proud of the success of his intimidation, he caught a glimpse of a dazzling red light from the corner of his eye. .
"careful!"
Feng Xiaolan's sudden scream made Ren Zihua's whole body tense immediately. However, even though he was highly focused, the next second he raised Xue Ye's right wrist, he was still tightly held by someone from behind.
Turning his head to look at the man wearing a swordsman's robe who appeared behind him almost out of thin air, Ren Zihua seemed to think he looked familiar.
Although he didn’t know how this man with a tiger-shaped tattoo on his face and who was a head taller than him came quietly behind him, and even controlled his wrist holding the sword, Ren Zihua still spoke in a very calm tone. Asked: "What do you want to do?"
"This is probably what I should ask you, little brother."
As soon as the man finished speaking, Feng Xiaolan, who was about to step forward to rescue him, noticed the shining golden wing pattern behind him and the well-known famous sword carried on his back.
"Chen Yuyu?!"
Just when the development of the matter took another unexpected turn, Zhao Kaifeng suddenly felt that his consciousness became increasingly blurred. He then reached out and touched the bleeding wound on his back, only to feel that his eyesight went dark, and finally Fainted.
"Let go." Ren Zihua started to construct the pattern of space storage magic with his left hand, and said in an unambiguous threatening tone, "I don't want to fight with you."
"How can that be possible?" The man whom Feng Xiaolan called Chen Yuyu replied with a relaxed face, "Although you didn't show real murderous intent just now, your domineering look really made me a little bit uncomfortable."
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According to unreliable information, there is a mysterious rich man named Jia Ju in Moxi College who has contracted all the business of picking up and dropping off passengers through long-distance transmission of magic stones in specific spaces, and entering and exiting Moxi College...
It is said that his annual net income exceeds 100 million just by relying on this way of survival!
