"Is it you? It's you who killed King Wen! It's you!" King Wen's pupils suddenly shrank.
After all, King Wen is also a disciple of Yang Zhu Academy, and he understands the moral purple energy. Comparing the billowing black energy in front of him with the remaining aura of Lord Wen's bloody clothes, he finally identified the murderer of Lord Wen.
Unfortunately, it is too late to confirm it now, because Zhuang Zhou at this moment is no longer the Zhuang Zhou of years ago. It is not that he has a different control of the aura of the avenue, but his character is fundamentally different.
Zhuang Zhou years ago had never seen blood, but Zhuang Zhou and Wang Xiong at this moment had killed countless evil people.
"King of Plague? Is that the King of Plague who kills innocent people indiscriminately?" Zhuang Zhou said coldly.
"You admit it? You admit it? That's the best thing. Today, I will use your life to give an explanation to Lord Plague!" Lord Plague shouted.
King Yin suddenly knocked away Hui Shi and rushed towards Wang Xiong.
"Boom!"
The rolling butterflies block the path of King Epidemic, making it difficult for King Epidemic to move forward.
"Everyone, leave the famous disciples alone and kill this kid on the spot! Listen to the order!" Lord Blight shouted.
"Yes!" all the people in purple shouted.
Although King Yin is proud that he comes from Yang Zhu Academy, as a captain of the Law Enforcement Hall, he has a certain degree of vision. The child in front of him is too evil. This terrifying avenue aura obviously poses a huge danger, even more than Hui Shi. There are countless dangers and they must be killed as soon as possible.
A group of people in purple let go of the famous disciples and rushed towards Zhuang Zhou.
"Zhuang Zhou, run!" Not far away, Mr. Gujing suddenly screamed.
This exclamation made Zhuang Zhou look a little surprised. After all, in his past memories, Mr. Gujing was not a good person. He was greedy for petty gains, arrogant, and bully the weak but afraid of the strong. But at this moment, he was actually worried about himself
"Don't worry, they can't kill me yet!" Zhuang Zhou said calmly.
As soon as Zhuang Zhou finished speaking, a group of ghosts around him suddenly screamed in terror.
"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 Yang Zhu's calligraphy. A group of ghosts seemed to be tortured to the point of losing consciousness. However, even though they are unconscious, the deepest part of their soul still remembers the devil who tortured them.
Are these people in purple clothes
Seeing the horrified expressions of the ghosts around him, Zhuang Zhou said with a cold face: "It seems that you killed them all, tortured them out of sorrow and resentment, and refined them into ink?"
"Hmph, so what if we killed them? They deserve to be killed! Just like you, if you dare to kill Lord Plague, you will be punished with death!" Lord Plague's eyes turned cold.
The King of Epidemic gradually stopped taking Zhuang Zhou seriously, because the King of Epidemic was getting closer and closer to Zhuang Zhou, and he was about to kill Zhuang Zhou with one sword.
"A group of useless butterflies, as weak as a wall of water, want to stop me? Die!" King Blight slashed them with a ferocious sword.
"Be careful!" Hui Shi exclaimed.
Zhuang Zhou stood there, looking coldly at the sword struck by Lord Blight.
"Water walls are as weak as water? Huh, you just know that the best is like water, water benefits all things without fighting! Do you know that the best is like water, water fights for the death of all things in the world!" A murderous look flashed in Zhuang Zhou's eyes.
The butterflies that had been relatively docile just now suddenly showed a ferocious look, and suddenly started to flap their wings in an extremely regular manner. For a moment, the butterfly sea was like real sea water, suddenly colliding, rotating, and roaring, as if forming a huge tsunami storm. , the terrifying impact force suddenly rushed towards Lord Plague's sword.
"boom!"
Lord Plague's sword suddenly shattered and opened.
"What?" Lord Blight exclaimed.
However, it was too late to scream, as the rolling tsunami washed away, seeming to change the color of the sky and the earth, and rushed straight towards the purple-clothed people. An impact from the avenue swept through.
"No!" The people in purple suddenly shouted in horror.
Because, from this butterfly tsunami, the people in purple seemed to feel the power of destruction of heaven and earth. This power was simply beyond their ability to bear.
Begging for mercy now? It’s useless, Wang Xiong’s character will not be shaken.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
The butterfly tsunami was like the collision of heaven and earth. The people in purple were instantly shattered by the huge collision, and the sky exploded.
Seeing this sudden scene, Hui Shi and all the famous disciples took a breath of cold air.
Mr. Gujing was trembling with fear, but all the schoolchildren had Zhuang Zhou covering their eyes with butterflies and could not see this bloody scene.
Among the law enforcement teams, the weakest one was the Earth Immortal. Under such a huge collision between heaven and earth, they had no power to resist, and they all exploded in an instant.
Only King Bian was left with many magic weapons, and he could barely hold on for a while.
"Stop, stop, I am a disciple of Yang Zhu Academy, I am..., don't kill me!" King Yin shouted in horror.
The shield formed by all the magic weapons has cracks, and the impact of the butterfly tsunami around him is getting stronger every time, making Lord Blight look desperate.
"When you killed these people and refined their souls to make ink, did you satisfy their pleas for mercy?" Zhuang Zhou said unmoved.
"Boom!"
Lord Bian could no longer hold on, and knowing Zhuang Zhou's cruelty at this moment, Lord Bane was filled with regret, regretting that he had provoked this disaster.
"Just wait, if I die, the palace master will avenge me. You all have to die, you all have to die!" Lord Blight let out a ferocious roar before he died. At the same time, a burst of red light appeared in his chest.
"Be careful, that's the same-fate Gu from the Law Enforcement Hall of Yangzhu Academy. He's passing the information to another same-fate Gu. Quick, don't let him notify the location!" Hui Shi said anxiously.
"It's too late, the palace master already knows, hahahaha, you just wait to die!" Lord Blight said ferociously.
Zhuang Zhou reached out and pressed his hand against the void.
"boom!"
The butterfly tsunami suddenly crushed all of the magic weapons of Lord Plague, and the Lord of Plague was suddenly exploded into countless pieces.
This time, all the blood of the people in purple clothes was divided and eaten by a group of butterflies. They no longer flew to Zhuang Zhou, because at this moment, the butterflies came out of Zhuang Zhou's dream. When the butterflies absorbed the blood and immortal energy, they would pass it on to Zhuang Zhou. Zhuang Zhou.
"Buzz buzz buzz...!"
As Zhuang Zhou waved his hand, countless butterflies became docile again and flew in all directions.
The mummy fragments of the people in purple were left scattered in all directions, as well as the incredulous looks of Mr. Gujing and the famous disciples.
"In my name, open the book of life and death, determine the sins of this life, and re-enter reincarnation!" Zhuang Zhou waved his hand gently.
"call!"
A gust of wind blew by, and all the crazy souls entered reincarnation.
After everything was done, the entire Gujing Private School fell silent, watching Zhuang Zhou turn his hands to make clouds and rain.
Mr. Gujing swallowed in horror, and all the schoolchildren looked at Zhuang Zhou in fear.
The famous disciples were famous for their eloquence, but at this moment they were all speechless. Only Hui Shi was the first to react.
"Famous master, Hui Shi, I've met Mr. Hui Shi!" Hui Shi took a step forward.
Hui Shi did not look down on Zhuang Zhou because of his young age. After all, the scene just now made Hui Shi not dare to underestimate him.
"Taoist, Zhuang Zhou!" Zhuang Zhou nodded.
"I've met Zhuangzi!" Hui Shi saluted again.
After Hui Shi finished speaking, everyone looked at Hui Shi in astonishment. After all, anyone who could be called a 'zi' was a Taoist practitioner who was famous all over the world. Huishi was called Huizi because he was a famous leader.
Can the child in front of me be called Zhuangzi
Zhuangzi glanced at Hui Shi and smiled softly.
Zhuang Zhou was not modest, because he had just established his Taoist ideology, which was freedom and freedom. Since he was unrestrained and he thought he was qualified, why should he be humble
Besides, he calls himself 'Zi'! It's a matter of course.
"Famous master? This is the first time I've heard of it!" Zhuangzi said with a smile.
The famous disciples frowned slightly, but Hui Shi didn't take it seriously.
"A famous person is not one of the most famous people in the world, so of course it won't appeal to you! I'm trying hard to make him stronger, but it's a pity...!" Hui Shi said with a bitter smile.
"It turns out you are a famous leader. Let me call you Huizi!" Zhuang Zhou said with a smile.
"Whatever, you can just call me Hui Shi!" Hui Shi laughed immediately.
Mr. Gujing on the side had a tangled look on his face. At this moment, he was worried about the revenge of Yang Zhu Academy, and on the other hand, he regretted that he had insulted Zhuang Zhou so much before.
Keiko was worthy of being a famous leader, and she immediately noticed Mr. Furui’s mentality.
"This private school gentleman, it seems that he was guilty of Zhuangzi in the past?" Huizi asked curiously.
Keiko spoke out, but she was helping Mr. Gujing eliminate the grudge in Zhuangzi's heart.
Sure enough, Zhuang Zhou glanced at Mr. Gujing and the schoolchildren, and said calmly: "Mr. Gujing did not have the moral integrity to do things in the past, but after all, he is not evil in nature. Even though he is in jail, he also wants to remind me, forget it, from now on The grudges are over, Mr. Gujing, how do you feel?"
"Okay, okay, thank you Zhuang Zhou, no, thank you Zhuangzi, thank you Huizi!" Mr. Gujing suddenly looked overjoyed.
Although Mr. Gujing has no ability, he has been outside and knows the dignity of a great person. He had offended Zhuang Zhou many times in the past. If he wanted to change to a true person, it would be a death penalty! Now that all the grudges have been resolved, it is a great joy.
As everyone knows, Zhuang Zhou pursues "freedom" and does not want to be tied down by too many grievances.
"Zhuang, Zhuangzi, can we, can we learn from you?" Mr. Gujing suddenly looked at Zhuangzi expectantly.
"Learn from me?" Zhuang Zhou suddenly laughed.
The students on the side were even more wide-eyed. There was nothing wrong with their ears, right? The teacher wanted to take Zhuang Zhou as his teacher? Is it the other way around? Who is the teacher and who is the student? Teacher wants to worship students
"Of course, those who are masters are teachers, and those who are masters are teachers!" Mr. Gujing expected.
Zhuang Zhou looked at Mr. Gujing and shook his head: "I don't have time now, let me see how I feel later!"
Zhuang Zhou, who pursues "freedom", will naturally not make promises easily.
"It should, it should!" Mr. Gujing nodded immediately. Dare not say much.
"You guys? Want to learn from Zhuangzi? I think it's better not to think about it. Before Lord Plague died, he sent a message to the Master of the Law Enforcement Hall of Yang Zhu Academy! Lord Plague dies, Lord Plague dies! I'm afraid, the Master of the Law Enforcement Hall will be here soon. Right? You should just think of running away quickly!" Hui Shi said with a bitter smile.
"Master of the Law Enforcement Hall?" Mr. Gujing suddenly looked horrified.
"Master of the Hall of Law Enforcement? How about Lord Bi Yan?" Zhuang Zhou looked at Hui Shi curiously.
"Whenever he took action, there was never anyone left alive!" Hui Shi recalled.
"oh?"
"I heard that he is not a human being!" Hui Shi frowned.
"Not a human being?" Zhuang Zhou asked in surprise.
"Yes, it's a sword, a sword! The sharpest sword in the world!" Hui Shi frowned.
"The sharpest sword in the world?" Zhuang Zhou's expression changed.
"The Giant Que Sword! One of the holy swords forged by Ou Yezi back then. It's extremely sharp and unmatched!" Hui Shi said worriedly.
"Juque, Juque sword?" Zhuang Zhou was slightly startled.
Just when Hui Shi was about to nod, huge waves of aura suddenly washed over him from a distance. The butterflies flying around were agitated by the impact.
"What a powerful aura, is it the master of the Law Enforcement Hall, Juque?"
"Coming? So soon? How is it possible?"
"Keiko, what should we do now?"
All the famous disciples said anxiously.
Mr. Gujing was so frightened that his whole body trembled.
ps: Guanqi saw everyone’s blessings. Thank you all. Last night, Guanqi and my daughter both had fevers. In the middle of the night, I sent my daughter to the hospital for a fever-reducing injection. Today she got fluids again. My fever went down, but my daughter’s high fever became worse. I have a low-grade fever. I finally took some time in the afternoon to add another chapter to everyone. I will try my best to keep it stable in the past two days. However, the flu is prone to recurring high fevers. If the situation happens again, I can only continue to owe everyone. I will try my best to keep it stable. Update. Try your best! I'm late for one update today, so I'll go back and make up two more updates after watching chess! Forgive me, forgive me!