V19.chapter 11

"You? You killed Wen Jun! It's you Yijun's pupil shrank abruptly.

Yijun is also a disciple of Yangzhu Academy. He knows the moral purple spirit. Comparing the black air in front of his eyes with the residual smell of his bloody clothes, he finally determines the murderer of Wenjun.

Unfortunately, it's too late to confirm now, because Zhuangzhou at the moment is no longer the Zhuangzhou of the year before. It is not the different control of the atmosphere of the road, but the fundamental difference of the mind.

Zhuangzhou years ago did not see blood, and now Zhuangzhou, now Wang Xiong, do not know how many villains to kill.

"Pestilence? Is that the plague king who killed innocent people Zhuangzhou was cold.

"You admit it? You admit it? That's better than that. Today, I'll give you an account with your life! " The epidemic King drank a lot.

Yijun ran into Huishi and rushed at Wang Xiong.

"Boom!"

The rolling butterflies are blocking the road of Yijun and making it difficult for him to move forward.

"Everyone, let go of the famous disciples and kill the child on the spot! Listen He stopped drinking.

"Yes All the people in purple cheered.

Although Yijun is proud that he comes from Yangzhu academy, he has a certain vision as a captain of the law enforcement hall. The children in front of him are too evil. The terrible atmosphere of the road is obviously dangerous. It is more dangerous than Huishi. He must be killed as soon as possible.

A group of people in purple let go of famous disciples and rushed to Zhuangzhou.

"Zhuangzhou, run!" Not far away, Mr. Gu Jing suddenly exclaimed.

After all, in the past memory, Mr. Gujing was not a good man, greedy for small things, arrogant, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard. But at this moment, he was worried about himself?

"Don't worry, they can't kill me!" Zhuang Zhou said lightly.

Zhuangzhou's voice just fell, a group of ghosts around him suddenly issued a cry of panic.

"It's you. Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

"Let me go!"

"Devil, devil, don't come here!"

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These ghosts were refined into ink and written into the calligraphy of Yang Zhu. A group of ghosts seemed to have been tortured out of their senses. However, even if they are delirious, the deepest part of their soul still remembers the devil who tormented them.

Are these people in purple?

Looking at the frightened appearance of the ghosts around him, Zhuang Zhou's face was gloomy and said: "it seems that you killed them all, and tortured the bitterness and resentment and refined them into ink?"

How about us? They should be killed! Just like you, you dare to kill Wen Jun, death penalty He was cold in his eyes.

Yijun gradually ignored Zhuangzhou, because he was getting closer and closer to Zhuangzhou. With a sword, he was about to kill Zhuangzhou.

"A group of useless butterflies, as weak as a water wall, want to stop me? Die With a ferocious sword, Yijun cut it down.

"Be careful!" Huishi exclaimed.

Zhuang Zhou stood in his place, coldly looking at the sword cut by Yijun.

"Water walls are generally weak? Hum, you only know that the best is like water, water conservancy and all things do not fight! Do you know that the upper evil is like water, and the water causes all things under heaven to die! " A murderous spirit flashed in Zhuang Zhou's eyes.

The butterflies, who had just been tame, suddenly showed a ferocious color, and suddenly flapped their wings in a very regular manner. For a moment, the butterfly sea was like the real sea water, suddenly bumping, spinning and roaring, like a huge tsunami storm. The terrible impact force suddenly rushed to the sword gang of Yijun.

"Boom

The sword gang of the epidemic King burst into pieces.

"What?" He exclaimed.

However, it's too late to scream. The rolling tsunami seems to change the color of heaven and earth, and rush directly to the people in purple. A shock from the main road swept through.

"No!" A crowd of people in purple suddenly issued a cry of panic.

Because, a lot of people in purple from the butterfly tsunami, as if to feel a force of destruction of heaven and earth, this force is not what they can bear.

Now beg for mercy? It's no use. Wang Xiong's heart will not be shaken.

"Boom "Boom "Boom

Butterfly tsunami is like a collision between heaven and earth, one by one people in purple, instantly by this huge impact burst body, all over the sky exploded.

In this sudden picture, Huishi and a group of famous disciples all take a breath of cold.

Mr. Gujing was even more frightened and trembled. However, Zhuang Zhou covered his eyes with butterflies and could not see the bloody scene.

All the law enforcement teams, the weakest is Dixian. In such a big collision between heaven and earth, they have no resistance, and they all burst in an instant.

He left Yijun with many magic weapons and barely supported for a while.

"Stop, stop, I'm a disciple of Yangzhu Academy. I'm Don't kill me He cried in horror.

The shield formed by all the magic weapons has cracked, and the impact of the butterfly tsunami around is stronger than once, which makes Yijun look desperate."When you killed these people, refined their soul and refined ink, did you satisfy their plea for mercy?" Zhuang Zhou was not affected by the way.

"Boom!"

Yijun could not hold on to it. He knew more about Zhuangzhou's ruthlessness at the moment. At the moment, he was full of regret and regretted to provoke this disaster.

"Wait, I'm dead, and the Lord of the temple will avenge me. You all have to die, all of you!" Before he died, he gave a ferocious roar. At the same time, there was a red glow on the chest.

"Be careful, that's the same order Gu in the law enforcement Hall of Yangzhu Academy. He'll pass the information to another one. Hurry up, don't let him inform him of his position!" Huishi said anxiously.

"It's too late. The temple master already knows. Ha ha ha, you wait to die!" The epidemic king was ferocious.

Zhuang Zhou explored his hand and faced the pressure of deficiency.

"Boom

The butterfly tsunami smashed all the magic weapons of Yijun, and the butterfly tsunami suddenly exploded into countless pieces.

This time, the blood of all the people in purple was divided and eaten by a group of butterflies. They no longer fly to Zhuangzhou, because at the moment, butterflies come out of Zhuangzhou's dream. Butterflies absorb blood and Xianyuan and pass them on to Zhuangzhou.

"Buzz, buzz..."

When Zhuang Zhou waved, countless butterflies became tame again and flew in all directions.

The corpse fragments of the people in purple were scattered in all directions, as well as the incredible eyes of Mr. Gujing and many famous disciples.

"In my name, open the book of life and death, set down the sin of this life, and return to samsara." Zhuang Zhou gently waved his hand.

"Hoo!"

A gust of wind blowing, all the crazy soul into the reincarnation.

After finishing everything, the whole Gujing private school was quiet, watching Zhuangzhou turn his hands for clouds, his hands for rain.

When Mr. Gujing was frightened, he swallowed and salivated. All the students looked at Zhuang Zhou in fear.

Famous disciples are famous for their eloquence, but now they are all aphasia. Only Huishi is the first to react.

"Master, Huishi, see you, sir!" Huishi stepped forward.

Huishi didn't despise it because of Zhuang's anniversary. After all, Huishi didn't dare to underestimate the scene just now.

"Taoist, Zhuangzhou!" Zhuang Zhou nodded.

"I've seen Chuang Tzu!" Huishi gives another gift.

When Huishi finished speaking, everyone looked at Huishi in astonishment. After all, all the people who can be called "Zi" are famous practitioners of the Tao. Huishi is a famous leader, so he is called Huizi.

Can you call this boy Chuang Tzu?

Zhuangzi looked at Huishi and gave a gentle smile.

Zhuang Zhou didn't have modesty, because he had just established his own thought of the road. Carefree is unrestrained. Since he is unrestrained, he thinks he is qualified. Why should he be modest?

Besides, I call myself "Zi"! Of course.

"Famous? For the first time Chuang Tzu said with a smile.

Many famous disciples frowned slightly, but Huishi didn't care.

"A famous scholar is not a famous scholar in the world, so it will not come into your ears! I also try to make it stronger, but it's a pity...! " Huishi said with a bitter smile.

"It's a famous leader. I'll call you Huizi." Zhuang Zhou said with a smile.

"Whatever, call me Huishi!" Huishi said with a smile.

On the one hand, Mr. Gujing is worried about the Revenge of Yang Zhu academy, on the other hand, he regrets that he insulted Zhuang Zhou so much before.

Huizi is worthy of being a famous leader. He immediately realizes Mr. Gujing's mentality.

"Mr. private school, it seems that Chuang Tzu was guilty in the past?" Huizi has a wonderful way.

Huizi opened his mouth, but he was helping Mr. Gujing to eliminate the resentment in Chuang Tzu's heart.

Sure enough, Zhuang Zhou looked at Mr. yangujing and a group of schoolchildren and said calmly, "Mr. Gujing did lose his teacher's morality in the past, but he was not evil in nature and was in prison. He also wanted to remind me, forget it. Since then, the gratitude and resentment have been eliminated. How does Mr. Gujing feel

"Good, good, thank Zhuang Zhou, no, thank Chuang Tzu, thank Huizi!" Mr. Kooi was immediately overjoyed.

Although Mr. Gujing has no skills, he has wandered around outside and knows the dignity of the people who live in the road. In the past, he offended Zhuangzhou a lot. If he wants to change the way, it's a death penalty! Now, gratitude and resentment are gone, but it's a big happy event.

However, Zhuangzhou's pursuit of "carefree" did not want to be too much enmity.

"Chuang, Chuang Tzu, can we learn from you?" Mr. Gujing suddenly looked forward to Zhuangzi.

"Follow me?" Zhuang Zhou suddenly said with a smile.

One side of the students, is to stare big eyes, their ears are not wrong, the teacher to worship Zhuang Zhou as a teacher? Is it the opposite? Who is the teacher and who is the student? Do teachers worship students?

"Of course, the master is the teacher, and the master is the teacher!" Mr. Kooi expected.

Zhuangzhou looked at Mr. Gujing and shook his head: "there is no time now. Let's see my mood in the future."

Zhuangzhou, who pursues "carefree", will not commit easily."Should be, should be!" Mr. Kooi nodded. I dare not say more.

"You? Want to learn from Zhuangzi? I think it's better not to think about it. Before the death of Yijun, he was the master of the law enforcement Hall of Yangzhu Academy! Death of pestilence, death of pestilence! I'm afraid the Lord of law enforcement will come soon? You'd better run away Huishi said with a bitter smile.

"Master of law enforcement hall?" Mr. Kooi suddenly showed a look of panic.

"Master of law enforcement hall? How about Biyi Jun? " Zhuang Zhou looked curiously at Huishi.

"Whatever he does, he never lives!" Huishi recalled.

"Oh?"

"I hear he's not a man!" Hui Shi frowned.

"Not a man?" Zhuang Zhou was surprised.

"Yes, a sword, a sword! The sharpest sword in the world Hui Shi frowned.

"The sharpest sword in the world?" Zhuang Zhou's face moved.

"Tu Xing sword! One of the holy swords forged by Ou Yezi in those years is extremely sharp and incomparable! " Huishi worried.

"Tu Xing, Tu Xing sword?" Zhuang Zhou was stunned slightly.

Just as Huishi was about to nod his head, a huge breath suddenly came from the distance. All around the impact of the butterfly flying in a restless.

"What a powerful breath. Is it the master of the law enforcement hall, the Juxing?"

"Coming? So fast? How could it be? "

"Huizi, what should I do now?"

All the famous disciples said anxiously.

Mr. Gujing was even more frightened and trembled.

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