Chapter 342: The Mind of the Saint

"Top!"

When that sharp gun shadow pierced through the numerous spiritual barriers with one shot. [This chapter is provided by you] Immediately, the blood fog dissipated, and Hai Hongzhen's neck was completely broken and shattered. That chubby head also flew in the air,

And just when everyone was looking at him, they were avoiding it unbearably, or they were attracted by the rolling head. Zong Yuan's figure turned back like a ghost.

When he got to the campfire, he was still sitting cross-legged, as if he had never moved. The whole process didn't take a breath, and only the dozen or so powerhouses above the fifth level didn't miss it.

Like those students, only when Zong Shou said the words shut up, the light and shadow flashed. Hai Hong really turned his head and flew up. The splashed blood even sprayed Zhong Lishuang beside him with blood all over his body.

The complexions of those Huanyang Lingling masters and Xuanwu Grandmaster are all pale. The latter was better, but the former looked shocked and vigilant, almost instinctively recruiting escorts. One end is not enough, and more than two ends are needed to be at ease.

At that moment just now, they only had time to send out a spiritual method, but they were broken by Zong Yuan's blow. The two Xuanwu masters couldn't stop them either.

In other words, at this distance. If Zong Yuan just shot with all his strength, he could kill any one of them in one blow!

Zong Shou also opened his mouth wide, watching this scene in astonishment: "Zong Yuan, I just said, tell him to shut up—"

Although the original 'Zong Shou' really had a lot of resentment towards Hai Hong, after all, there was a layer of separation between his feelings.

And in his eyes, it was just a fighting spirit among children. For this reason, he didn't want to argue with a boy who was only fifteen years old.

Although it is meant to teach a lesson. But no matter what, I will never kill the other party because of this verbal dispute——

Could it be Zong Yuan? Misunderstood what he meant? Tell him to shut up - one shot is indeed a good way to shut up,

"The minister knows the intention of the emperor!"

Zong Yuan's expression was dull, but his face turned red for the first time, showing a bit of embarrassment: "I just did it. I couldn't control it for a while—"

"Well--"

Zong Shou was stunned again, and then he remembered that Zong Yuan's recent entry had indeed stabilized, but it wasn't really stable after all. The Vipassan Xuan Ting Physical Training Art is originally a supernatural level secret method far beyond their level. Even he can't completely control it, let alone Zong Yuan?

It's okay if this guy kills people, but if he wants his subordinates to be more modest, then I'm sorry.

Thinking of this, Zong Shou frowned. How can this deal with the aftermath? Moments later, there was only a slight sigh.

"Forget it, if you kill it, you will kill it! Anyway, this guy is really an eyesore—"

At the moment, he stood up long and was ready to set off. At this moment, the true qi in his body that was consumed by practicing Vipassan Xuan Ting Exercise is far from being recovered.

But at this moment, someone else's student has just been slaughtered. Staying here any longer will only add to the frustration.

But Zong Shou had just mounted his horse. I want to set off. The dozens of people from Linhai College over there were all in a turbulent mood. An old man in his seventies, wearing a Confucian robe, stepped out of the crowd.

The face is clear and pale, and the eyes are full of anger. After a few strides, they faintly blocked their way: "His Royal Highness Zongshou. I wonder if you still remember the old man?"

Zong Shou tilted his head and thought for a while. It took him a long time to find out about memory, and nodded: "I know you, Que Yan, a first-class doctor of Linhai Academy. You won't be here."

Na Queyan's face turned red slightly. Immediately he recovered, and said in a cold voice: "My student is just a little ignorant of the world, and he doesn't know the seriousness of what he says. He doesn't mean it. If he disagrees, His Highness will order his subordinates to kill. What's the reason? This Hai Hongzhen is still yours." Classmate, Your Highness doesn't think it's too cruel? Please, Your Highness, give this old man an explanation today!"

"Then what explanation do you want to give you?"

Zong Shou was impatient at first, and he was even more upset when he heard the words. He also didn't want to engage in verbal disputes with the other party, so he asked directly: "I will kill all of you here. Are you satisfied with this explanation, Dr. I don't know?"

But Yan's breath was slightly suffocated, his face turned red and white. And the people of Linhai Academy, from the doctoral lecturers to the accompanying disciples, all felt a chill in their hearts.

Na Queyan opened his mouth several times, then swallowed it back. After going back and forth a few times, he finally said angrily: "It's unreasonable! It's unreasonable! Justice is at ease, Your Highness thinks that you can threaten the old man? Your Highness's subordinates may have excellent spear skills, but if you want to kill us all, Your Highness will be afraid." Don't you want to leave this place?"

As he spoke, his body trembled slightly, as if he was very upright.

"Stop talking nonsense! If you want to stand up for your students, then just do it!"

When he said this, Zong Shou suddenly realized: "Are you worried that the Hai family will find you trouble?"

Seeing Queyan's silence for a while, Zong Shou immediately shook his head slightly: "If you want them to find Gu directly, this son's words are not contemptible, and Gu has already ordered someone to kill him. If you don't accept it, you can come to find Gu's theory. If you dare to stop me, you will be killed." Even you will be slaughtered. If you get angry, you will burn down your Linhai Academy sooner or later—"

After finishing speaking, I am too lazy to talk nonsense with this old man. He rode his horse directly and walked slowly into the depths of the mountain.

Na Queyan hesitated slightly, and after a while, he still stepped aside. Looking at the back of Zong Shou Zongyuan, he gradually moved away. In his mouth, he murmured secretly, feeling strange in his heart.

I haven't seen you for a year, how did this Zong Shou become so temperamental? Ruthless and decisive, full of vigor, no longer cautious before. Even he felt a little intimidated by the intimidating momentum just now.

Over there, Zhong Lishuang and a few people who were familiar with Zong Shou before were equally at a loss.

They also knew that Zong Shou from before had a strong character and a crippled body, but he was always persevering. The same is true when fighting with others, knowing that you are invincible, even if you are beaten to death, you will not admit defeat.

But it is not as strong as it is at the moment, just one word can decide a person's life!

"Senior Brother Hai, did he just die like this?"

Those who spoke did not dare to look at Hai Hongzhen's dead body. But the voice trembled slightly: "That Zongshou, how did he become so vicious?"

"Vicious? Hey, this guy who was bullied by Senior Brother Hong Zhen every day, now holds the power, and has such a strong follower by his side, so it's no wonder he doesn't look for opportunities to retaliate! Senior Brother Hai, he is actually too shameless—"

"—But just now, Junior Brother Zong is really domineering! Everyone despised him before, and I really didn't see how smart he is. In a few months, he became the overlord of Yunlu who controlled one side—"

The person who spoke this time was a woman who was in the middle of her twenties, but she aroused the frowns of the people around her.

"No matter how powerful and intelligent he is, what can he do? After all, he is still a useless person, and a mortal can live up to eighty years. When I wait for the day when my soul travels to the world, this person will have already turned into a cup of loess. If there is a chance in this life, I can swim in the daytime .Sooner or later, I will take Brother Hai's place and avenge this blood!"

"It is said that a while ago, there was news from Qiantian Mountain. It is said that this Zongshou can kill sixth-order monsters at a young age. Before entering my Linhai Academy, he even retreated from Yinjiao. He only came here because he wanted to avoid the Xue clan. We study in the academy. Isn’t this a joke? I can see what Zong Shou was like in those three years. He wants to put money on his face, so he doesn’t have to—”

"It's said that this man is very talented, but I think it's just that. If the subordinates left behind by his father were not loyal, he would have died a long time ago. I don't think he will be complacent for long. People from the Hai family will definitely not be so kind and let it go. !"

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and those teachers were also in shock, and did not speak out to stop it.

Zhong Lishuang came back to his senses, wiped the blood off his face, and didn't have the heart to participate in the discussion.

Hearing the words of these people around him, he felt chills in his heart. When Hai Hong really died, many brothers and sisters here seemed to be fighting against him. In fact, no one really cared about his life or death.

Behind the crowd, there were also a few deep-seated people in the city, all of whom were silent. Zhong Lishuang looked behind him again, and saw a young man looking at the direction Zong Shou left, as if he was deep in thought,

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Riding his horse for more than a hundred zhang, Zong Shou could still hear those discussions behind him.

Some are filled with righteous indignation and some are gloating. Zong Shou didn't pay any attention to it, and completely kept it out of his ears.

This Julong mountain is more than 500 miles from north to south, with a very wide range and few branches, so the slope is also very small.

But when Zongshou and Zongshou traveled through the dense forest, they had just walked more than ten miles. I felt a vague idea, overriding the space.

Physically there is no trace, it only acts on the mind, with continuous impacts.

"This is fist intent!"

Zong Yuan closed his eyes and felt when he discerned the source of this martial arts idea. Immediately, his eyes were horrified, and he looked at the mountain top.

Zong Shouze nodded slightly: "That's a good guess. The restriction left by the martial sage is nothing but this martial arts idea. If you can bear it more, you can enter it naturally. If you can't bear it, you can only stop halfway—— —”

Most of their fighters are like this, and they prefer to go straight, and they don't have as many huahua intestines as spiritual masters.

Immediately, Zong Shou was confused again. Now he is also practicing spiritual law, and even the level of spiritual law is much higher than martial arts.

After traveling for dozens of miles, the two dragonhorn and winged horses refused to take a step forward no matter how hard they urged them. He seemed extremely restless and irritable.

Zong Shou was a little surprised, although the two dragon horned and winged horses were bred artificially, they had long since lost their wildness. But as a Tier 4 Jing beast, he shouldn't be so afraid of this Martial Saint's idea, it's really too low.

Although the thought was left by the saint, its strength is not one ten thousandth of what it was in his lifetime, and it is still separated by such a long distance. Speaking of which, these two horses are specially trained war horses.

They had no choice but to temporarily abandon their horses and walk up the mountain. But in Zong Shou's heart, he was no longer as careless and cautious as before.

To make the dragon-horned and winged horses like this, maybe there is some great danger ahead, they sensed it, so they refused to move forward. (To be continued. Welcome to the starting point (.) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.).