Chapter 626, Kong Yiru
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Blade and Sword God Sovereign
- Luan Shi Kuang Dao
- 1904 characters
- 2021-02-03 05:39:23
The end of the thousand cold peaks, and finally ended with a finale that no one thought of.
Although Mu Tianyang’s performance in this battle is somewhat anticlimactic.
Although he once showed a strong attacking power, but even Ding Hao did not catch a move, he was completely dead and fallen, which is undoubtedly far from the expectations of everyone. When this battle was exposed, many people I thought that Ding Hao would die. This is just a ridiculous game, but no one thought that the vulnerable people were ultimately Mu Tianyang.
However, no matter what, the impact of this war on the situation in Selangor is extremely far-reaching.
Because on the same day, the swordsmen and soldiers were divided into various ways, and many of the sects who participated in the siege of the mountain gate were completely annihilated.
The Zongmeng, Leiyin and other sects of the sects could not resist the war martial arts of the swordsmen. Ren Xiaoyao, Guan Feidu, Wang Junfeng and Leng Yixuan were almost completely destroyed in one day. The main gates, these Zongmen, among the nine sects of Selangor, fell apart under the powerful swordsmanship.
This time, I asked Jianzong not to show mercy.
Of course, it was only the mountain gates that destroyed these sects, and they dispelled their disciples, and did not kill them.
For these ancestral gates that have been inherited for thousands of years, the mountain gate was destroyed, the temple collapsed, and the arsenal was swept away. It was a complete break of the inheritance. Without the resident and resources, it would be nothing but an empty talk. .
On this day, Qingping College, the majestic force that stood in Xuezhou for thousands of years, also ended its fate.
Li Lan and Ding Hao personally took the elite of Jian Zong and captured Qingping College.
As the first major force of the former Xuezhou Terran, the Qingping College has a profound foundation and should not be underestimated.
The pavilion is surrounded by water, and the tall buildings stand tall. The hall is full of thousands of acres. It is divided into the lower courtyard, the outer courtyard, the inner courtyard, the deep courtyard, the courtyard, the five courtyards and the temple. The disciples are more than fifty or six thousand. There are also a large number of masters. In addition to the martial arts disciples, there are also preachings, such as inscriptions, castings, hunting, architecture and many other arts and crafts.
Ding Hao also had to sigh in the magnificent atmosphere of Qingping College.
In the past, the founding father of Qingping College must be a big man who is not a big man. He has a chest and an eye. Creating this college is like a university on the earth before, and can cultivate a variety of talents. It is indeed for the benefit of the Selangor people.
In recent years, Qingping College has been able to hold the ears of the major forces of the Selangor people. It is indeed a well-deserved reputation.
In many respects, Qingping College has surpassed the pure sword repairing school like Jian Zong.
If it wasn’t for nearly a hundred years, there were such ambitions as Fang Yuan and Lu Xiongfei. They abandoned the founding concept of the college, set off the infighting, and stirred up the turmoil in Xuezhou. Qingping College can be said to be the largest contribution to Xuezhou. .
Thousands of cold peaks and battles, Fang Yanan will be all in the college, loyal to their elite confidants, basically equal to more than half of the college's masters.
Therefore, this time breaking the Qingping Academy, it did not waste too much effort, almost the soldiers are not bloody.
Going forward is the largest college square in the inner courtyard of Qingping College, and the disciples of tens of thousands of Qingping College.
They were panicked and forced to concentrate here. Twenty martial arts-level stone scorpions were surrounded, monitoring the normal disciples, and the martial-level rock scorpion [ Optimus Prime] standing on the king’s peak In the center of the square, the huge atmosphere spread, so that no one in Qingping College would dare to act rashly.
Ding Hao entered the square.
In the face of this Qingping Academy disciple, he saw hatred, anger and confusion.
Tens of thousands of binoculars are projected, suppressing the anger in the heart.
"You are Ding Hao?" A voice came.
However, it is a veteran who wears Confucian costumes. His body is trembled and he has a faucet and a cane. He must be white, although his strength is not high, that is, the realm of the great martial artist, it is not yet innate, but it seems to be full of energy. Hefa Tongyan has quite a bit of dust, and he looks at Ding Hao.
Ding Hao nodded.
"Playing this sinner of the Selangor people..." The old man raised his crutches and squatted.
Ding Hao reached out and held the crutches gently.
"This old man is called Kong Yiru. He is the dean of the Qingyuan College. He is a prestigious person on weekdays. He is a well-known Wenxian person in Xuezhou. He is knowledgeable and eccentric. He is said to have received the announcement of [Northern Field Xuanqi God of War]. See, the disciples he taught went all over Xuezhou, and many of the famous Shuru martial artists in Xuezhou had followed him..."
Wang Xiaoqi whispered in Ding Hao's ear.
Ding Hao nodded.
There are already counts in his heart.
I have heard of this character very early.
In Xuezhou, the old man is an alternative legend. Although the martial arts are of good quality, they are unwilling to go to the military. However, they have experienced a lot of life in the sang of farm animals and animals. They have traveled to various settlements in Selangor. The lectures were taught, and various techniques of living and farming were taught. They also went deep into the wilderness. Many of the ethnic tribes who lived in the wild, the name of the sage, were not too famous in the field of martial arts, but among the ordinary people, it was like Wanjia. The existence of a living Buddha.
After hearing the deeds of this person for the first time, Ding Hao also lamented.
In such a cold world where strength is respected and warriors are respected, there are not many people like this.
I can't think of today, in such a situation, I actually saw Kong Yiru.
"Ding Hao is guilty?" Ding Hao looked at the white-haired old man Kong Yiru.
"Stirring the turmoil in Xuezhou, killing innocent people, attacking Qingping College, bringing blood and flame into the holy and civilized holy land of thousands of years. Every crime can kill you many times." Although Kong Yiru is not strong, But the gas is full, the sound is loud, watching Ding Hao, the great demon in the heart of the Qingping Academy, there is no fear of color.
Ding Hao nodded and his wrist shook.
With a slamming sound, the faucet crutches of the iron wood carvings suddenly turned into a smoky smoke disappeared.
Kong Yiru was shaken back two or three steps.
"Teacher..." There were more than a dozen young people dressed in Confucianism who shouted out loud and stood up for the first time. They quickly came over and helped him. One or two of them were still in front of Kong Yiru with their chests. I was afraid that Ding Hao’s big devil was violent, and all of them looked at Ding Hao with angry eyes.
Ding Hao gently patted his hands and gently shook his head.
"The outside world is rumored to be a great sage. You are very knowledgeable. I don't think it's better to be famous. I think you are old and confused. Turning black and white upside down, ignoring cause and effect. Everything today is the result of Fang Xiaoan and Lu Xiongfei. If not, They slaughtered the cause of the disciples of Jianzong, and there would be no fruit that the Qingping Academy was being smashed today."
"Fang Yi'an and Lu Xiongfei are two independent husbands. They are betray the spirit of the college. Of course, they are not good things. They don't listen to my dissuasion. They are willing to go their own way and make a big mistake. They can't stand the Qingping Academy, but the innocent people who died in your hands, Ding Hao. No one is less than the two of them... Hey, a group of fame and fortune, a rough and shallow generation, is not enough. If there is no Wufu in the world who only knows and kill, maybe there will be no such More disasters and deaths."
Kong Yiru straightened his body and did not fear.
He looked at Ding Hao with disdain and angrily said: "Today you stepped through Qingping College, condone those rough Wufu, looting the texts of the Academy, cleaning and cultivating resources, killing and destroying the college buildings, which is tantamount to cutting off the Xuezhou Terran. The foundation of civilization... Hey, the history books of the later generations record that you will not become a winner, and will not become a hero, but a mob.
Ding Hao haha laughed.
"If there is no Wufu in this world, you are the old bones, and the students who have no power around you, I am afraid that they will become the food in the demon mouth." Ding Hao looked at him with sorrow.
"Oh, with you this rough Wufu, say no benefit, good and evil have a report, Tiandao good reincarnation, Ding Hao, you are very sinful, wait, there will be no good end." Kong Yiru looked firm, staring at Ding Hao, no Retreat, word by word.
Ding Hao nodded and smiled: "Alright, then I will wait for the round to come back."
Having said that, Ding Hao suddenly turned his head and said carelessly: "Since you think that Qingping College is the cornerstone of the people of Selangor, it is better to do this. I will give you a chance. You will manage this building for me today. Let me see. The foundation of these civilizations in your mouth can bring something to the people of Selangor."
"Hey, a rough younger generation Wufu, let me play for you?" Kong Yiru sneered, sneer, his face is undisguised and disdainful.
"Oh," Ding Hao nodded, casually saying: "You don't want it? Then there is no way." Ding Hao spread his hand and turned to Wang Xiaoqiu: "Tell me the order, prepare the firewood, give me the Qingping Academy." The fire is burning, but the disciples of Qingping College, whose strength exceeds the realm of the great martial arts, are killed together, and they are not allowed to let go!"
Wang Xiaoqi stunned, and immediately agreed, and promised loudly.
"You...you butcher, hangman, demon, Ding Hao, you can't do this, how can you be so bloodthirsty?" Kong Yiru suddenly became shocked, and his body screamed and shouted loudly.
Ding Hao smiled and looked at him: "Would you like to work for me?"
"You... I..." Kong Yiru's look changed, and he was shocked and angry. His face changed rapidly, his breath was blowing his beard, and he suddenly slammed into the stone pillar next to him. "I will die if I die."
Ding Hao sneered, his mind was moving, and a soft force wrapped him in an instant.
"If you die, I will be more bloodthirsty. I will kill the people of Qingping College, kill them all, and then burn this building in a fire, completely destroying the roots of the so-called Xuezhou people in your mouth." Ding Hao looked like a murder, looking at Kong Yiru, one word and one authentic.