Chapter 815

Silence, the silence of death.

As soon as Su Muwu's breath stagnated, the wind in the air became sharp, which made the body and soul of Su Taizong's disciples tremble.

Dead... Zhuang Shao died...

originally thought it was just a contest that had nothing to do with life and death. In the eyes of Su Taizong's disciples, Zhuang Shiyin had no reason to lose. Zhuang Shiyin, known as the most favored son of heaven, has never lost any of the large and small contests he has ever screamed.

As a result, Zhuang Shao, who was held up by them, not only lost, but even died in front of them...

Chu Yicheng pulled out his arm, and the half inch long sword that had not entered Zhuang Shiyin's body was pulled out of his body. He walked slowly towards the ancient bell with a expressionless face. He nodded to Chu Yicheng and said, "well done."

Gu Zhong's words completely blew Su Muwu. Zhuang Shiyin was his favorite disciple, which was related to their school's ranking in the next Yingjie contest.

Su Xinlian's decision to take over the position of the four masters of the world has made him more happy.

Just waiting for Zhuang Shiyin to win the contest, he announced the news directly in public, and rubbed the spirit of the ancient bell, and let the students of Cangshan university know.

Which sect is the best choice for them? Now, this situation is just the opposite of what he imagined. Not only did he fail to prove the strength of his own school, but also let the disciples of the sect be affected by the competition, and lost a worthy disciple.

What is more hateful is that Zhuang Shiyin died under his nose. Gu Zhong's words remind him that Chu Yicheng had already got up and was ready to leave.

It was what the Ancient Bell said to him that he suddenly turned back. If it was not for the Ancient Bell's intention, it was just a competition. How could Zhuang Shiyin pay the price of his life.

Gu Zhong's move undoubtedly hit him in the face! If he doesn't do it again, let alone recruit the disciples of Cangshan academy, I'm afraid that Su Taizong will be restrained by his ancient bell in the future.

"Brush --"

Su Muwu appeared in front of the ancient bell, almost instantaneously moving across a distance of several hundred meters from the entire practice field.

Gu Zhong didn't advise him. He took a step forward, protecting his disciples behind him and greeting them with a sneer.

"What? Do you want to admit defeat

When Zhuang Shiyin died, Su Taizong's disciples showed sadness on all sides, but the ancient bell was full of joy, and the joy on his face was not concealed.

Su Muwu, who was already full of anger, suddenly rose to the top of his heart. His arms burst for a while, and the stones that were broken behind him flew upside down and arranged orderly behind him.

It was as if he would slap his head with these hard marble plates whenever the ancient clock moved lightly.

It's a pity that headmaster Gu was not frightened. He was even more smiling. He put his hands around his chest and said, "if the Lord doesn't want to be as troublesome as ten games, then according to our previous agreement, who wins more games, even if he wins the bet, we will be better than these two games."

"That is..."

"Guzhong, since it is a contest, why do you deliberately kill my disciples?"

Su Muwu drinks wildly. Zhuang Shiyin's death has already made him not want to continue to complete the gambling contract. Even if he wins, Guzhong's disciples will not be willing to stay.

What's more, he somehow held out a thread of fear in his heart that he would not be able to win.

"If you're not mistaken, it's your disciple who killed his heart first."

Gu Zhong sneers. If Zhuang Shiyin really has a big plan, knows how to bear it, and honestly and openly compares with Chu Yicheng, even if he loses, Chu Yicheng's character is naturally convinced and won't have any complaints. However, once he appears, he has a bad heart and regards killing Chu Yi City as a chip to seriously injure Gu Zhong and separate Gu Zhong from big Chu.

Now that he has such an idea, how much virgin does Chu Yicheng want? To let go of a man who wants to kill himself?

"Don't say whether you want to kill or not. It's the secret weapon your disciple used first."

"It's always right. It's just self-defense. Lord Su should not be too double marked."

To be happy about this, when Zhuang Shiyin threw out the first thunder pearl, they all thought that when Chu Yicheng was killed by the explosion, the corners of his mouth were almost lifted to the sky.

"You don't talk nonsense here! If not for your instructions! " Su Muwu's shoulders trembled, and his momentum soared again. Su Taizong's disciples who had been affected once had already retreated far away.

To make room for their patriarch to play, but the ancient clock not far away from him is not affected. He calmly looks at Su Muwu, and looks at Su Muwu as if he were a clown.

So that he did not say a word, just eyes on several times let Su Muwu almost burst out.

"Instructions?"

"Don't you see that? This seat is helping him

"The meridians are broken, the limbs are separated, and the elixir field is destroyed. Can it be saved? I don't want to see him suffer so much when I ask my disciples to send him back to the West. ""You! It's a doggerel

Even if what Gu Zhong said was true, he would not admit it for half a word, because he understood thoroughly that Gu Zhong came to revenge. He arrested the students of Cangshan University, and Gu Zhong was willing to upset Su Taizong.

It's a pity that this is not Tianji mansion, nor is he a wanheshi. He will be played with by ancient clocks.

When his wrist moved, a long sword with a cold light appeared in Su Muwu's hand. In his eyes, the opportunity of killing soared. Gu Zhong also held Pangu ax tightly in his hand and said with a smile, "Lord Su, you are old, but you still learn to play dagger like Guan Gong."

"Ha ha ha ha ha..."

Su Muwu suddenly stopped being angry. During the few hours when he talked with Gu Zhong, he had completely understood that Gu Zhong was much more difficult to deal with than he thought. If you want to get something from him.

There is only one way to do it, and that is to kill him!

"Protect your disciples."

At the moment Su Muwu raised his long sword, the ancient clock faced Zhou ruoxiao behind him.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, ancient bell, ancient bell, have you forgotten where you are now!"

"surround them!"

Su Muwu let out a loud drink.

"Step on step..."

the eager footstep sounds around, and the disciples dressed in the same coquettish style rushed out.

But the direction they rushed to was not the inner hall of Su Taizong, but the opposite of the gate connecting the outer hall.

"Master! We are late

The two leaders stepped in front of Guzhong, and the smile on his face was more prosperous, saying: "no later than not, the program effect will be full marks."

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