It turned out that after Yang Qingxuan lured Zhen Xiu Zhu away, other than Kui Shui who was unable to move, the other eight people attacked with all their might and forced the coachman to retreat.
The coachman was shocked and angry. He attacked again and again but was unable to gain any advantage.
Because Meng Rui was also an outstanding person in the early stage of the Spirit Martial Realm, his true strength was not inferior to Kui Shui's. With the help of the other seven people, he vaguely had the upper hand.
After discovering this, the eight people were very excited. Yue Qiang even shouted: "Quickly kill him so we can leave this place. After Yang Qingxuan is killed by Zhen Xiu Zhu, Zhen Xiu Zhu will rush over and we will be finished. "
These words reminded everyone and they all attacked crazily.
If they fought steadily, the probability of killing the coachman was very high. However, the eight people were worried that Zhen Xiu Zhu would come back at any time. In their anxiety, plus the fact that they were all students, their combat ability was not enough. Soon, they revealed a flaw.
The coachman seized the opportunity and instantly chopped off the head of a Qi Martial Realm student. Blood spurted out like a fountain. This scene scared the remaining seven people.
The coachman raised his knife again and chopped off the heads of two Qi Martial Realm students. Only then did the remaining people come back to their senses and anxiously attack.
The coachman was too greedy. If he had killed his way from the weakest to the strongest, he might have won. However, after killing three people in a row, he wanted to kill the strongest, Meng Rui. He directly slashed his saber at Meng Rui's head.
Meng Rui was really scared. Seeing the steel knife chopping at him, he hurriedly took out the broken blade to meet it.
The broken blade originally belonged to the old ape in front of the stone house. At that time, after Yang Qingxuan obtained the essence blood, the old ape's gravity domain disappeared and its body was blown away by the wind. Only the broken blade was left on the ground.
Meng Rui curiously put it away. He wanted to go back and study it. He did not expect that it would come in handy here. Seeing the coachman's steel knife chopping at him, he directly took out the broken blade to block it!
"Bang!"
The steel saber clashed with the broken blade and broke.
The surroundings instantly quieted down. Everyone was stunned. Meng Rui was ecstatic. Taking advantage of the coachman's absent-mindedness, he raised his broken blade and slashed at the coachman. The coachman was wounded, and it could be considered as a comeback.
The battle after that was extremely bitter. Meng Rui relied on the sharpness of the broken blade and the combined strength of everyone to finally gain the upper hand. He killed the coachman and slashed his blade into his chest.
Just as everyone was in ecstasy, a pitch-black figure appeared silently. His palms slapped the back of a Spirit Martial Realm student, shattering his internal organs.
Then, he attacked again and injured Li Zhiye. Just as he was about to deal with Meng Rui, he seemed to have sensed something and ran toward the mine tunnel in a flash. As he left, he didn't forget to kick Kui Shui's head off.
Yang Qingxuan glanced at Kui Shui. His head had already exploded into mush. It was too horrible to look at. Li Zhiye was also seriously injured. He couldn't hold on and died after Zhen Xiu Zhu left.
Now, only he, Meng Rui, and Yue Qiang were left. Looking at the corpses all over the ground, it was as if they were in a dream.
Yang Qingxuan said, "Now that seven students have died, I'm afraid the academy will send people to investigate. The secret of this place can't be kept." His face was full of worry as he said, "This involves the founding emperor, Su Feng. I'm afraid the three of us will be in big trouble."
Meng Rui and Yue Qiang's expressions also changed. At the same time, they realized the seriousness of the problem.
Yang Qingxuan's eyes flashed with a cold light. He stared at the two of them and said coldly, "Right now, there are two paths in front of me. One is to kill you and pretend that nothing is wrong and return to the academy. In this way, Zhen Xiu Zhu naturally wouldn't dare to expose this matter. The second is to leave and go far away. I wonder which option you two think is better? "
The two of them jumped in fright and shouted in unison, "I definitely won't tell anyone!"
Yang Qingxuan smiled nastily and said, "That's hard to say. Only dead people won't divulge secrets."
Meng Rui's face turned pale. He picked up the broken blade and held it in front of him as he said, "You won't kill us."
"Oh?" Yang Qingxuan sneered and said, "You're so sure. Then what are you afraid of? Put down the blade. "He smiled playfully and walked over step by step.
Meng Rui clenched his teeth. He actually put down the blade with a "clang" and said, "Because you're not a bad person. You saved me before. Moreover, if you wanted to kill us, you wouldn't have said it. "
Yue Qiang was originally very nervous. After hearing Meng Rui's words, it seemed to be very reasonable. His vigilance was greatly reduced.
Yang Qingxuan snorted and said, "It's fine if you want to live. But you have to swear to the heavens."
The two of them were overjoyed. They knew that their lives were saved. They hurriedly swore to the heavens.
A martial artist's oath couldn't be made casually. If they went back on their oath, they would suffer a backlash and go crazy.
Yang Qingxuan sighed in relief and said, "If today's matter were to spread out, everyone would be out of luck. Making the two of you swear to the heavens is also for everyone's good."
Then, he turned around and was about to enter the mine's passage.
Meng Rui suddenly shouted from behind, "Yang Qingxuan, that drop of blood essence, did you get it?"
Yang Qingxuan laughed and said, "You guess?"
He had already disappeared into the mine's passage when he answered.
Meng Rui and Yue Qiang looked at each other. They were both overjoyed at surviving a disaster. The two of them didn't dare to stay here any longer. They supported each other and quickly left.
After Yang Qingxuan came out of the mine, he found that the big carriage and wolf horse were gone. They were probably taken away by Zhen Xiu Zhu. He was extremely depressed. He could only run as fast as he could, all the way back to the academy.
It wasn't easy to get a mission, but it was so dangerous that he almost lost his life. The worst thing was that he hadn't earned the 300 credits yet.
Because Zhen Xiu Zhu couldn't have returned to the academy to confirm the mission, they couldn't get the credits.
From the Hengduan Mountains to the academy, it took seven to eight days to run. This trip took more than half a month, and his student card was still at 0 credits.
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Cangnan Country was south of Duanyang Country. Duanyang Country bordered Shang Chi, Eastern Thunder, and Jingyun Country. The five countries dominated the northern part of the Xuanye Continent and were called the "Northern Five Countries".
In the capital of Eastern Thunder Country, under the lead-gray sky, a man stood on a high platform to worship the heavens.
The man was handsome and young. He was wearing white clothes and a jade belt. He had a domineering aura. His eyes were sharp, as if he held the world's fate. There were also four silver-armored guards standing behind him. They were all experts, breathing without making a sound.
The man narrowed his eyes and looked at the distant sky, as if waiting for something.
Suddenly, a voice came from the north of the temple. Then, a middle-aged man came out. He was wearing a four-clawed golden python robe. He looked dignified and impatient. He said, "State Preceptor, why did you summon me? I was presiding over the ancestral temple worship. After receiving the message, I left everything and rushed over. If State Preceptor can't give a reasonable explanation, don't blame me for being impolite! "
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