Chapter 626 Dark Master
In the stands, Yaoguang watched the conflict below with interest.
"Now that Han Qian must be cynical and feel that the whole world is against her, right?"
Yaoguang pouted, she could understand Han Qian's grievance.
His students were all poached, and the only one left, the one who depended on him, also died here.
Of course, if you die, you will die, and you only blame yourself for being inferior to others, but now you say that he took medicine? In Han Qian's opinion, this is the biggest insult to Hua Jianmu.
As a teacher, I have to seek justice for him, so I know that I can't defeat Sun Mo, so I have to fight and fight.
"What a good teacher who loves his students!"
Yaoguang sighed, you must know that this is a life-and-death struggle, and with Sun Mo's strength, she can beat her a hundred times.
"Tsk, what a pity, your student is a waste!"
Yaoguang regretted and looked at Hua Jianmu's corpse with a disdainful expression: "Drinking the potion of the God of War, you can't beat Xuanyuan Po. It really doesn't help you if you have a chance!"
"You did it?"
A voice suddenly sounded.
"Lord Star Lord!"
Yaoguang chuckled: "I did it. It can not only test the effect of the God of War's potion, but also see how well Sun Mo's students are. Finally, they can dig up a famous teacher with extraordinary potential. It's really killing three birds with one stone!"
"If you want to dig people, there are ways, don't use this way of destroying people's hearts!"
Star Master Xiaoxiao looked at Han Qian with a calm face, not knowing what she was thinking.
"Hey, the once ruthless Star Master, Dawn, has actually begun to sympathize with others?"
Yao Guang pretended to be surprised.
"Ha ha!"
Dawn Star Lord shook his head and left the battle hall.
"Huh? Don't you see the duel between her and Sun Mo? Maybe she will have a shocking potential. Hey, if I had known, I should have given her a bottle of the God of War Potion!"
Yaoguang is sorry.
Hua Jianmu was too naive, he was able to pick up the bottle of 'dawn potion', which was entirely Yaoguang's strategy, but a fifteen-year-old boy would not have imagined how dangerous the world was.
"Can't fight!"
Master Po Xiaoxing glanced at Sun Mo. Although he didn't know him, this young man would never do anything.
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"Master Sun, calm down!"
Mei Yazhi persuaded and squatted beside Hua Jianmu herself to check his body. Although she was not a doctor, as an alchemy master, she also had some understanding of the state of the human body.
"Um!"
Sun Mo nodded, glanced at Han Qian, said no more, turned and left, as for the duel, he would definitely not accept it.
Seeing this scene, the onlookers were in an uproar.
The famous teachers once again admired Sun Mo's bearing. You must know that if Sun Mo did not fight back, it would be equivalent to admitting his nonsense.
This is under the eyes of more than 30,000 people. Just a few people who are jealous of him, or just spread a few rumors indiscriminately, can damage his reputation.
But Sun Mo didn't care.
What kind of character is this?
For a while, Sun Mo gained a favorable impression of over 10,000.
Hearing the sound of the system prompt, Sun Mo was surprised. He didn't expect this kind of extra gain. He just simply didn't want to cause trouble for this hard-working Han Qian.
Mei Yazhi glanced at Sun Mo, and had a better impression of him in her heart.
"Teacher, what's going on?"
Li Ziqi frowned.
"He drank a potion that stimulated the potential of life!"
Sun Mo lowered his voice: "Let's put it this way, the potential of ordinary people is gradually stimulated in the process of growth, and this Hua Jianmu was suddenly stimulated in a short period of time. Its body couldn't withstand this potential, so it died."
"Everyone is a piece of firewood, and life is burning, but this Hua Jianmu has burned out all at once."
Ma Zhang explained one sentence, and then apologized to Sun Mo: "Teacher, I'm sorry for making you humiliated."
"Don't worry about it!"
Sun Mo waved his hand.
I am not only a man, but also a famous teacher, and I still have this amount of belly.
"The teacher is so generous!"
Three little fans adore.
A few minutes later, Mei Yazhi finished the inspection and comforted Han Qian: "Let's collect the body for him first. It's a blasphemy to be left hanging like this and being watched by people!"
When Han Qian heard this, the tears she had just stopped flowed out again, slashing her cheeks.
Someone to help.
"Need not!"
Han Qian refused, picked up Hua Jianmu's body in person, staggered, and left the battle hall.
"Follow her, and if you need help, help!"
Mei Yazhi ordered her personal biography.
She could see that there was something wrong with Hua Jianmu's body, but in this case, it was obviously not suitable for further investigation. Let's wait for Han Qian to calm down and talk to her in detail!
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Outside the museum, the sun was shining brightly, but Han Qian was completely cold, as if she had entered a cold winter night!
Looking at the fresh and youthful young boys and girls on campus, Han Qian subconsciously hugged the pale disciple in her arms.
Hua Jianmu's gradually cooled corpse, like this world, is losing its temperature, which also makes Han Qian's heart gradually freeze.
"Do you think this world is full of malice towards you, master and apprentice?"
A middle-aged man appeared beside Han Qian, holding a bamboo tube in one hand, slowly biting the straw and sucking the soy milk inside.
Han Qian ignored him.
"Others are enjoying flowers and applause, and you two are like stray dogs, just trying to make a name for yourself and get a good job, but you lost your life."
The middle-aged man sighed.
Swish!
A quick knife slashed through, but it was bounced off without knowing how to do it, and the quick Han Qian didn't even see it clearly.
At other times, Han Qian would definitely step back and be cautious, but today, she didn't care anymore, he glared at the middle-aged man like a wounded fighting dog.
Snapped!
A roll of bamboo slips landed on Hua Jianmu's body.
Han Qian's gaze couldn't help but look over, because the bamboo slips had traces of fireworks, and the mottled colors showed that they were many years old.
Not only that, but the most surprising thing is that the patterns on the bamboo slips actually flow slowly.
Even a fool can see that this is a secret treasure.
"Four Elephants Sword Canon, Quan should be my gift to you."
The middle-aged man smiled.
Han Qian didn't take it.
The middle-aged man pouted: "Saint-level middle-grade exercises are indeed difficult to come up with, but I only have this exercise at hand."
"By the way, although you have practiced swordsmanship for about twelve years, I advise you to practice swords instead. In terms of swordsmanship, you have no future."
The middle-aged man sighed. He knew that Han Qian practiced the sword purely because the Eryue Lancet was the highest grade among the exercises he had obtained, not because he liked the sword.
"Who are you?"
Han Qian's pupils shrank sharply. Saint-level mid-grade exercises? Who would take this as a greeting gift, but for some reason, looking at the middle-aged man's deep and clear eyes, she instinctively felt that they were not lying.
But what surprised her the most was the other person's guidance. She accurately stated that she had practiced swordsmanship for twelve years. This eyesight was so terrifying.
But without waiting for the middle-aged man to introduce, Han Qian looked at the bamboo slips with a wry smile.
"Even if it's a god-level exercise, what's the use of it if I get it now?"
Han Qian was heartbroken.
"At least you can get revenge!"
The middle-aged man nodded indistinctly. Han Qian's character was worth admiring. If she showed even a trace of joy because she suddenly obtained the best exercises, she would immediately give up recruiting her.
"revenge?"
Although Han Qian was angry with those virtuous teachers, she had never thought about such a thing as revenge.
"Yes!"
The middle-aged man took a sip of soy milk: "Don't you think they look disgusting? If you think someone is dead, say a few words of comfort? Can you reveal it?"
"The death of your students, in the final analysis, is because of these guys, blocking knowledge, imprisoning thoughts, and putting shackles on young famous teachers!"
"If Hua Jianmu can learn the best exercises, even if he can't beat that Xuanyuan Po today, he can still retreat."
Listening to the middle-aged man's words, Han Qian's brows were filled with resentment and unwillingness. She remembered her way of studying and how much she had paid in order to get this celestial low-grade exercise. cost.
"As long as they are here, there will be many tragedies like your master and apprentice in the future, so it's better to overthrow them and change the world of famous teachers!"
Middle-aged proposal.
"Overthrow them?"
Han Qian's heart suddenly beat, and then she looked at Hua Jianmu.
To be honest, with the death of her own family, Han Qian was in a daze, but now, a word from the middle-aged man woke her up again.
"If you don't want to live anymore, then use your body to make some contribution to those Han Qian and Hua Jianmu?"
The middle-aged man stretched out his right hand and looked at Han Qian with a smile: "Welcome to Dark Dawn!"
This time, Han Qian held the middle-aged man's hand without any hesitation, although she had already guessed the middle-aged man's origin.
But so what?
"From now on, you are a dark teacher!"
The middle-aged man drank the soy milk in the bamboo tube: "Introduce myself again, I am Li Poxiao, one of the seven star masters under the dark dawn."
Han Qian's eyes widened, she didn't expect to be a big man of this level, and it was completely different from the big villain who was shrouded in darkness wherever he went!
"In our dark dawn, there are many outstanding juniors, I believe you can find new direct students!"
Dawn Star Lord comforted.
"no need!"
Han Qian doesn't want to accept any more students.
"Really? That's really a pity. I'm also looking forward to seeing the students you teach defeat Sun Mo's personal biography, but it doesn't matter. You can defeat Sun Mo, which is good!"
The tone of Dawn Star Lord is approachable.
"Will do!"
Han Qian clenched the bamboo slip, Jianmu, look, I will defeat Sun Mo within three years, and prove to you that I am the strongest!
"Then you have to practice hard. After all, in our dark dawn, there are quite a few rising stars lining up to trouble Sun Mo."
Dawning Star Lord Inspiration.
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The third round of the competition was overshadowed by the death of Hua Jianmu, but an organization as big as the Holy Gate had long expected this to happen, and it was impossible to hold a moment of silence for an unknown student. So the fourth round will be played as usual.
Jiang Leng from Group A was the first to appear, but after seeing his opponent, he was completely stunned.