Uh

Chu Xisheng stared blankly at the crowd at the staircase entrance.

Do these people think he did it?

This is a huge black pot!

Chu Xisheng instinctively hid the stick in his hand behind him, but upon thinking about it, he felt uneasy. Isn't this the place without three hundred taels of silver?

He didn't want to take the blame and was preparing words to explain when he saw another brilliant fireworks explode in his field of vision.

Chu Xisheng focused his attention and noticed that although his reputation column had not changed, it was still below the ninth grade (actual), but his martial arts point inexplicably changed from 5 to 11.

Chu Xisheng blinked his eyes instantly.

He didn't figure out what the reason was, but it seems like there are benefits to taking the blame?

At this moment, the crowd rushing out of the staircase exploded with a loud 'bang'.

No wonder they cried so miserably, their limbs were all broken. I wonder if they're still alive

Did this guy do it? Can't he handle so many people on his own

Who else is there besides him here? His name is Chu Xisheng. It is said that his swordsmanship has reached the ninth grade, but I didn't expect him to be so powerful

This is really a cruel person. He almost chopped off the hand of the young master of the Long family yesterday

Everyone was whispering, and some timid people dared not face Chu Xisheng's gaze directly.

Only one black faced martial artist stared at Chu Xisheng with a cold and stern expression and said, "Did you injure these people? It's too cruel to take action

May I ask which eye saw me hurt someone, Teacher? Is there any real evidence

Chu Xisheng chuckled and looked disrespectful, "I don't know whose hand they hurt, but it's best for the teacher to invite the OP or a few teachers to come and see what's going on

Although taking the blame has its benefits, he cannot be the scapegoat for no reason.

The situation here is clearly not right.

However, he noticed some unusual expressions on the faces of the teachers across from him, as if feeling a little guilty and fearful.

Chu Xisheng pondered for a moment and understood the reason.

These people really thought he did this.

They are worried that things will escalate and affect themselves.

Master Lei Yuan is an inner disciple of the Wuxiang Divine Sect who was sent to the martial arts school for training. His sole focus is on cultivating some talented individuals to help him return to the sect and make further progress.

If this person hears about this matter, they will only be extremely angry.

All those who have received money from the Long family, don't even think about getting better.

As for the Inner City Longjia, in front of the Immortal Divine Sect, they are just floating dust at their feet.

The black faced warrior's face was unpredictable.

These nine people were not injured by Chu Xisheng, who else could they be? This son's words are all excuses!

Just as the martial arts instructor was in a dilemma, unsure of what to do, he suddenly felt his feet shake and the entire ground and building shook violently in that moment.

Many people present were unable to stand firm and fell to the ground.

Above, dust and sand are falling, and countless broken stones have fallen off the ceiling.

Chu Xisheng almost couldn't hold his ground, so he immediately looked up with a surprised expression and looked up.

What's going on here? Could it be an earthquake?

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While the entire library was shaking, Li Daogui stepped heavily onto the last step of the twelfth floor of the library.

This floor is extremely spacious, with a length and width of up to 70 zhang, and there are no walls blocking it.

All four walls are tall wooden bookshelves, on which various types of books and scrolls are piled up.

But as soon as Li Daogui stepped onto this level, all the bookshelves crumbled into dust, and deep marks appeared on the walls on all sides.

The fierce blood red sword aura emanating from Li Daogui's sleeve was colliding with a powerful and vigorous Gangyuan explosion.

Countless scattered sword qi cut in all directions, and the shattered Gangyuan also overflowed around, sweeping through everything.

In the center of this floor, a white robed old man with pale hair floated up from behind a nanmu desk.

Although he was old and frail, he had an extremely tall stature, looking down from a high vantage point at the man wearing a blue disciple's uniform at the stairway, with a clear and handsome face and blue sword marks on his eyebrows.

Blood Sea Drifting Sword? Are you Blood Wind Sword Li Daogui

The old man in the white robe spoke with suspicion and anger: "You have a lot of courage, have you ever thought about the consequences of this

How can I not know

Li Daogui chuckled at the words and raised his head with a rebellious gaze, "Isn't it because you, the Immortal Divine Sect, view me as a vengeful bandit? But since I've already arrived, how can I be afraid

All his clothes turned red at this moment.

Countless blood red sword qi instantly merged into a huge blood sword, attacking directly in front of the white robed old man.

It's simply lawless

The old man in the white robe took out a handful of dust from his sleeve and waved his hand to shatter the blood sword, saying, "In recent years, you have willingly entered the evil path and committed all kinds of evil deeds. If your master were still alive, he would be ashamed of you

If I hadn't entered the sea of blood, I would have been a ghost under the sword of the imperial court a few years ago

Li Daogui sneered and blood welled up in his eyes: "Stop talking nonsense, I'm here for the things that Qin Muge left behind in this building in the past. Please hand over all the notes, annotations, and true intentions she left behind in the past, and my subordinates and I will immediately retreat without harming any grass or trees in this building

The old man in the white robe was stunned and confused, "Is that why you came here? There are several true intentions copied by Qin Muge when he was young in this building, but they are worth your big fight

Li Daogui snorted discontentedly, his words carrying a murderous intent: "Don't pretend to be confused! How could I take her childhood graffiti seriously? What I want is Qin Muge's anti god flag

After hearing this, the old man in the white robe looked even more shocked, as if he couldn't laugh or cry.

Li Daogui continued, "Qin Muge started practicing martial arts at the age of ten and entered the first level of Yuan Gong at the age of twenty-two. He remained unbeaten throughout his life and dominated the northern region. Such achievements are unprecedented and unparalleled, and cannot be explained by talent alone.

Some people have concluded that the ancient relic of the 'Anti God Flag' was in the hands of Qin Muge, and only this thing in the world can change the fate of heaven and earth, and seize the treasures of heaven and earth in one body. After Qin Muge's death, the Qin family of Tieshan cooperated with the experts in the inner court to search for all her belongings, but did not find any trace of the Reverse God Flag

The old man in the white robe shook his head and said, "Let's not talk about whether this anti god flag is among the Qin Mu singers. Even if it is in her hands, what does it have to do with my Zhengyang Martial Arts School? When she left the martial arts school and went to the Wuxiang Divine Sect, she was only twelve years old. Since then, Qin Muge has never set foot here again in her life

She is a sixth grade martial arts practitioner who is only twelve years old! "Li Daogui coldly smiled." At that time, she was still young, so she was more likely to leave clues about the anti god flag here. Half a month ago, the emperor asked the current national teacher to spend his life yuan to make a divination for the fall of the anti god flag, and came up with the prophecy that 'the Xiongguan Pass is crossing the road like iron, and now he is stepping forward from scratch' -

He suddenly had a look on his face and a hint of sharpness in his gaze: 'Are you procrastinating and waiting for someone else to help you? You're delusional!'

Li Daogui's body suddenly slid forward, pointing one finger towards the forehead of the white robed old man.

Countless blood red sword qi converged, spiraling around like a swimming fish, cutting and chiseling forward like a blood red storm, with astonishing momentum.

The pure yang energy in front of the old man in the white robe shattered inch by inch. He remained calm and composed, his energy instantly turning from yang to yin, and then slapped his palm in front of him.

In an instant, Li Daogui and those bloody sword qi were frozen three feet ahead. Outside his body, countless water vapor condenses and solidifies into ice.

The old man in the white robe was not pleased at all. Instead, he took a few steps back and pulled out a soft sword from his sleeve, trying his best to save real yuan.

The cold ice around Li Daogui cracked inch by inch, and countless blood red sword qi emanated from within.

He gave a light thumbs up and said, "This is Qin Muge's commonly used anode reverse yin palm before reaching the fourth grade. It's a martial art she created herself. Did you learn it in this bookstore? Does that mean she can create a fourth grade martial art at the age of only twelve? That's really impressive

The old man in the white robe couldn't help but take a cold breath upon seeing this.

He thinks of this person, with such a thick sea of blood and strong hostility——