Rebirth at the end of the world: win the school belle girlfriend at the beginning

Chapter 133

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After about half a cup of tea,

there was no sound on the square.

All the disciples of the sect perished!

Only a stump and severed arm remained, still scattered in the square,

and the smell of blood became more and more intense and disgusting.

The scene was extremely tragic.

"Bring Uncle Zhao up, a sect must leave neatly."

Jun Wushuang's gaze swept over the corpses on the ground, and he said in an indifferent tone.

"Yes!"

Hearing Jun Wushuang's words

, next to him, several men in black power suits immediately replied, and immediately left the place.

In a moment

, a middle-aged man covered in blood, covered in a bloody shirt, and with a weak breath was escorted up.

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He is Zhao Pinghai.

The Pinghai Sect is currently in charge!

"Zhao Zhangmen, we meet again."

Jun Wushuang looked at the haggard-looking and embarrassed Zhao Pinghai

, smiled slightly, and said in a calm tone.

"To become a king or a loser, you don't have to be embarrassed!"

Zhao Pinghai looked at Jun Wushuang's calm and elegant face

, above his face, there was not much anger, just with a thick sadness, said in a deep voice.

He knew some insider information, so he vaguely guessed something.

"Uncle Zhao, actually, I don't want to kill people, it's just that this Heavenly Dao is too unfair!"

Jun Wushuang sighed

, his eyes were deep and distant, and he couldn't see joy, anger and sorrow:

"My greatest wish in this life

is to become a strong person like my ancestors, transcending the world, and thinking of the sky.

It's a pity............

Now, times have changed, all the laws have dried up, and the cultivators are no longer able to advance.

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His voice was full of depression and melancholy.

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Hearing Jun Wushuang's words,

Zhao Pinghai's pupils shrank abruptly!

However, in just an instant, he returned to normal, with a cold smile on his face:

"Jun Wushuang, your father may be qualified to say this.

However,

you do not have this qualification.

Although now you have entered the realm of grandmasters at the age of twenty-eight, you have set a new record in the past hundred years.

However, in the end, it took too many resources to get to this point.

Compared with the real Tianjiao in ancient times, it is already far from it,

let alone side by side with those stormy figures. Speaking

of this

, perhaps thinking of something

, his tone was slightly sluggish, and

above his pale face, there was some excitement:

"Forget it, send me on my way!" Luck battle, don't blame you. "

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Seeing this scene

, Jun Wushuang's expression did not fluctuate too much, and he just said softly: "Zhao Zhangmen, go well."

After that

, his right hand was lightly raised

, between his fingers, a sword light flashed

, and the next moment, a blood-colored flying knife cut through the air and shot straight into Zhao Pinghai's eyebrows!

"Poof!"

With a splash

of blood, Zhao Pinghai's head burst apart, turning into a mist of blood and dissipating in the air.

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"Brother Wushuang, why didn't you tell him that that person was actually you back then!"

On the side, Murong Qianqian saw Zhao Pinghai die, and

immediately frowned, muttered a small mouth, and said with some dissatisfaction.

It's not that she sympathizes with that Zhao Pinghai.

It's that the idol he worships is actually underestimated!

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"Why cling to worldly fame and fortune?"

Jun Wushuang shook his head slightly and said in a light tone.

With that,

he turned around and walked slowly towards the winding mountain range in the distance.

Murong Qianqian looked at his departing back, and

couldn't help but stick out her tongue:

"Brother Wushuang, you are too noble!"

Saying that, she also hurried to catch up.

Between the beautiful eyes, there is a strong worship.

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Ten years ago, the peak of Yunyu, the grand ceremony of the ancient martial arts world.

As everyone knows

, the top family in the north, the family lord has no regrets

, single-handedly, he fought the three top sects in a row,

and finally repelled the five top grandmaster powerhouses with one enemy and five.

For a time, Jun Wuxian Megatron was named the number one master in the ancient martial arts world!

The decline of the original family was directly reversed overnight because of this incident, and

since then,

Jun Wuxian has become an existence that everyone in the ancient martial arts world looks up to!

But who knew that

ten years ago, the Jun family lord Jun Wushuang had long since fallen, and the

person who really participated in that grand meeting was his son Jun Wushuang!

At that time, he was only about eighteen years old..................

Such a secret was known

to no one except for the concubine of the Jun family and the high-level of the Murong family of the mother family.

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"Brother Wushuang, after tonight, the Guwu Sect may be removed.

In the future, this entire ancient martial arts world will be honored by Brother Wushuang. Walking

to a secluded mountain forest

, Murong Qianqian looked at Jun Wushuang, and her eyes were filled with a touch of emotion.

The beautiful and beautiful face couldn't help but appear a blush.

In the beautiful eyes, there is also a trace of longing.

Hearing this

, Jun Wushuang was slightly startled, and then shook his head with a chuckle,

"Delisting? Perhaps there will be many ancient martial forces that will decline and die because of this.

But who knows? His

tone was very light, without the slightest mood ups and downs.

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It's just that when these words came out,

they made Murong Qianqian's heart suddenly click!

Stunned in place, for a while, she suddenly reacted

, "Could it be..............."

She just wanted to continue to ask

, but at this time, Jun Wushuang's figure had gradually disappeared into the mountains and forests.

"Forget it, what does this kind of thing have to do with me."

Looking at the handsome back that disappeared into the darkness

, Murong Qianqian shook her head slightly, muttered, and then quickly followed!

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South China Sea, Dragon Tiger Mountain.

The night

was hazy, and the entire mountain was shrouded in a hazy moonlight.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a huge lake.

The blood-red lake water seemed to be able to devour people's souls.

In the lake, corpses floated in it

, a strong, disgusting fishy smell, wafting in the mountains and forests, and did not dissipate for a long time.

These people died tragically.

Their bodies were covered with scars

, some were torn to pieces, others were directly beheaded.

One by one, they all widened their eyes and died blind!

At this moment, more than a dozen Qingyi disciples were standing on top of the pile of corpses.

His eyes looked respectfully at the blood-colored figure on the surface of the lake.

"Let's go."

After about a moment

, the blood-colored figure stood up from the lake

, a pair of blood-red eyes swept over all the men and women in blue

clothes, and finally stopped on a beautiful girl, and replied in an indifferent voice.

"Come and stay with me tonight."

After saying that, the blood-colored figure jumped up, stepped directly on the waves,

and disappeared into the vast starlight

.................. "Yes... Tai Shang Shuo.

Hearing this, the beautiful girl's face couldn't help but turn a little pale

, she gritted her teeth

, her delicate body trembled, and finally nodded.

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Dongyang City, Dong Y Province.

In a small hidden village

, two figures sat opposite each other in the courtyard

, one wearing a simple linen shirt and a cloak, with an ugly face,

but it gave people an unusually gentle and cordial feeling.

He was holding a wine jug in his hand and was constantly pouring wine into his mouth.

The other person, with inky long hair and shawl, delicate face

, a heroic color between his eyebrows

, a Xuanzi brocade robe, sleeves flying, and an extraordinary temperament.

However, his face looked a little pale.

"Cough..." After

a few sips of wine, the ink-robed man coughed violently, and blood spilled along the corners of his lips, staining his chest red.

"That Jun Wushuang, is he really that strong?"

Seeing his old friend so embarrassed,

the simple old man on the opposite side couldn't help but frown and ask.

"He took the second step!"

Hearing this, the ink-robed man raised his head slightly

, a pair of blue eyes flashed with complex colors

, and then slowly spoke

, his voice was hoarse, as if his throat was burned by fire!

Hearing this

, the old man was slightly startled, and

a look of horror appeared on his face.

Step two? In today's era when the laws have been shattered and all the aura has disappeared

, in addition to the existence that has lived for two hundred years,

there are actually people who can break through to the second step! It's incredible!

"The world, really hide the dragon and crouching tiger!"

After a long time, the old man sighed, with a bit of emotion in his eyes, and slowly spoke.

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"This time, the heavens and the earth are loosened, and the aura has reappeared,

I don't know what kind of situation will be for him?"

The old man took a sip from his wine glass, and with a reassuring smile on his face, continued.

"Perhaps, it is unknown whether it can reproduce the peerless

demeanor of those peerless Tianjiao in ancient times, even beyond the original."

The ink-robed man's gaze, looking at the night sky, was silent for a moment before slowly spitting it out.

"Oh, I hope so, too."

The old man smiled faintly.

People like them have experienced great difficulties, and the road ahead and potential have long been completely cut off.

Having looked down on many in the world,

it is also a wonderful thing for them to have a young man who can regain his former glory

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As for jealousy, that does not exist.

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At the top of Nanshan Mountain

, in a richly decorated attic

, dozens of blue-clothed men dressed in powerful suits, holding pitch-black long swords, and grim faces gathered here.

And in the front

, a man in blue clothes stood with his hands in his hands

, slender figure, above a handsome and flawless face

, with a silver mask

, only revealing a pair of ice blue eyes, making people dare

not look directly, the breath exuding from that body is even more terrifying, dare not look directly!

"Young Lord, all the remnants of the Dawn Sect have been wiped out, and none of them have escaped!"

At this moment,

one of the Qingyi men bowed his hand respectfully towards the front and respectfully rewarded.

"Oh? Have they all been killed? When

the handsome young man heard this, his

eyebrows suddenly picked, and his gaze immediately fell on the man, and he asked lightly.

"Subordinates do things, please rest assured young master!"

When the Qingyi man heard this, he quickly nodded, and his voice was sonorous.

"Since they are all dead, this pavilion does not need to be kept, destroy it."

The handsome young man waved his hand, then turned around and walked towards the door.

"Obey!"

When the Qingyi man heard the order, he quickly bowed down to take the order.

Then, he took out a jade talisman from his body, pinched the spell

, and in an instant

, a cyan fire appeared, and directly began to burn this pavilion!

After seeing this

, the group of Qingyi people no longer stayed, and left here one after another, heading outside.

But at this moment,

a strange fluctuation suddenly appeared!

The next moment,

a man in blue clothes stood in place as if he was fixed.

At the same time, he could not feel any movement in the rear.

A hint of surprise appeared on the handsome young man's face,

and he slowly turned around and looked behind him.

But the next moment, his whole person was completely stunned!

Because he found that he

couldn't move at all!

"What the hell!?"

The handsome young man couldn't help but let out a low roar!

But his voice just spread

, as if he had hit some invisible barrier

, and it dissipated instantly, and it didn't have half a effect at all.

And those dozens of Qingyi people still maintained the posture just now,

standing still.

At this time, the flames in the pavilion were gradually extinguished, and

everything was as if nothing had happened!

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At this moment

, a woman in white with a slim figure, a beautiful face, and a folding fan hanging from her waist walked

out of the pavilion, her

expression a little lazy, as if she had just woken up.

She stretched slowly, then lifted her feet and walked outside.

Step out, the figure is five meters away.

It was also at the same time that she took this step

, dozens of Qingyi people and handsome young people in the pavilion

all trembled violently, and

then exploded!

Turned into a cloud of blood mist and fell apart!

The scene is extremely terrifying.