Absolute Great Teacher

Chapter 626: Dark Master

   In the stands, Yao Guang watched the conflict below with interest.

  

   "Now that Han Qian must be cynical and feel that the whole world is against herself, right?"

  

   Yao barely curled her lips, she could understand Han Qian's grievance.

  

   My students were poached away, and the only one left, the one who depended on me for life, also died here.

  

   Of course, he died when he died, only complaining that he was not as skilled as others, but now you say he took medicine? In Han Qian's view, this is the biggest insult to Hua Jianmu.

  

   As a teacher, he must seek justice for him, so he knows that he is defeated by Sun Mo and has to fight.

  

   "Is really a good teacher who loves students!"

  

   Yaoguang sighed, you know, this is a life-and-death battle, the kind of life and death, with Sun Mo's strength, she can blow her a hundred times.

  

   "Hey, it's a pity, your student, it's a waste!"

  

   Yaoguang regrets, she looked at Hua Jianmu's corpse and looked disdainful: "You can't beat Xuanyuan Po even after drinking the God of War Potion. It really gives you no chance to use it!"

  

   "You did it?"

  

   A voice suddenly sounded.

  

   "Master Star!"

  

   Yaoguang chuckled: "I did it. It can test the effects of the God of War Potion and see how Sun Mo's students are. In the end, I can dig out a famous teacher with extraordinary potential. It's really killing three birds with one stone!"

  

   "If you want to dig people, there are ways, don't use this way of destroying people's hearts!"

  

   Xiaoxiaoxing Master looked at Han Qian, his face was calm, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

  

   "Yes, the once cruel-hearted Star Breaking Dawn Star Master actually began to sympathize with others?"

  

   Yaoguang pretended to be surprised.

  

"Ha ha!"

  

   The Lord Po Xiaoxing shook his head and left the fighting hall.

  

   "Huh? Your lord doesn't watch her duel with Sun Mo? Maybe it will burst out with shocking potential. Hey, if I knew it, I should give her a bottle of War God's potion!"

  

   Yaoguang regrets.

  

   Hua Jianmu is too naive. He can pick up that bottle of "Dawn Potion", which is entirely Yaoguang's strategy, but a fifteen-year-old boy would never think of how sinister the world is.

  

   "I can't fight!"

  

   The Lord Po Xiaoxing glanced at Sun Mo. Although he didn't know him, this young man would never do anything.

  

  ……

  

   "Master Sun, calm down!"

  

   Mei Yazhi persuaded him and squatted next to Hua Jianmu to check his body. Although she is not a doctor, as a master alchemy, she also knows the state of the human body.

  

"Ok!"

  

   Sun Mo nodded, glanced at Han Qian, didn't say anything any more, turned and left, as for the duel, he would definitely not pick it up.

  

   Seeing this scene, the onlookers were in an uproar.

  

   The famous teachers once again admire Sun Mo's tolerance. You must know that Sun Mo's failure to fight back is equivalent to admitting his nonsense.

  

   This is under the eyelids of more than 30,000 people. Just a few people who are jealous of him or who are not clear-headed can spread a few rumors indiscriminately, which can damage his reputation.

  

   But Sun Mo didn't care.

  

   What character is this?

  

   For a while, Sun Mo gained more than 10,000 favorability.

  

   Listening to the system prompts, Sun Mo was surprised. He didn't expect to have this kind of extra gain. He just didn't want to add to the frustrated Han Qian.

  

   Mei Yazhi glanced at Sun Mo, and his impression of him improved.

  

   "Teacher, what is going on?"

  

   Li Ziqi frowned.

  

   "He drank a potion, which stimulated his life potential!"

  

Sun Mo lowered his voice: "Let’s put it this way, the potential of ordinary people is slowly stimulated in the process of growing up, and this Hua Jianmu was suddenly stimulated in a short period of time. Its body couldn't bear this potential, so it died."

  

   "Everyone is a piece of wood, and life is burning, but this Hua Jianmu burned out all at once."

  

   Ma Zhang explained, and then apologized to Sun Mo: "Teacher, I'm sorry, you have been humiliated."

  

   "Don't worry about it!"

  

   Sun Mo waved his hand.

  

   I am not only a man, but also a famous teacher, and I still have a little belly.

  

   "Teacher is so generous!"

  

   Three little fans worship.

  

   A few minutes later, Mei Yazhi finished the inspection and comforted Han Qian: "Let’s collect his body first. It is a kind of blasphemy to be left in the air and being watched by people!"

  

   When Han Qian heard this, the tears that had just stopped flowed out again, cutting her cheeks.

  

  Someone wants to help.

  

"No need to!"

  

   Han Qian refused, personally picked up Hua Jianmu's corpse, staggered, and left the fighting hall.

  

   "Follow her, if you need help, help!"

  

   Mei Yazhi ordered her to pass it personally.

  

   She sees that Hua Jianmu has a physical problem, but this kind of occasion is obviously not suitable for further investigation. Let Han Qian calm down and talk to her again!

  

  ……

  

   Outside the pavilion, the sun is shining brightly, but Han Qian is completely cold, as if entering a cold winter night!

  

   Looking at the fresh and youthful boys and girls in the campus, Han Qian subconsciously hugged the pale disciples in his arms.

  

  Hua Jianmu's corpse was gradually cooling down, just like this world, losing its temperature, and Han Qian's heart was gradually frozen.

  

   "Do you think this world is full of malice for you, master and apprentice?"

  

   A middle-aged man appeared next to Han Qian, holding a bamboo tube in one hand, slowly biting the wheat straw and sucking the soy milk inside.

  

   Han Qian ignored him.

  

   "Others are enjoying flowers and applause, but the two of you are like down-and-out bereaved dogs. You just want to be famous and have a good job, and you lose your life."

  

   The middle-aged man sighed.

  

  唰!

  

   A quick knife slashed, but he didn't know how to do it, so he was bounced off, and Han Qian didn't even see clearly.

  

   If at other times, Han Qian would absolutely step back and be cautious, but today, she doesn't care anymore, he glared at the middle-aged man, like a wounded fighting dog.

  

Snapped!

  

   A roll of bamboo slips fell on Hua Jianmu's body.

  

  Han Qian's gaze couldn't help but look over, because there are traces of fireworks on the bamboo slips, and the mottled colors are many years old.

  

   Not only that, but the most surprising thing is that the patterns on the bamboo slips actually flow slowly.

  

   Even a fool can see that this is a secret treasure.

  

   "Sixiang Sword Classic, right should be my gift to you."

  

   The middle-aged man smiled.

  

   Han Qian didn't take it.

  

   The middle-aged man cast his lips down: "Sage-level middle-grade exercises, it is true that some can't get them, but I have only this exercise at hand."

  

   "By the way, although you have practiced swordsmanship for about twelve years, I would advise you to change your sword practice. In terms of swordsmanship, you have no future."

  

   The middle-aged man sighed. He knew that Han Qian practiced the sword purely because the February Lancet was the highest grade among the exercises he obtained, not that he liked the sword.

  

"who are you?"

  

  Han Qian's pupils shrank sharply, a holy middle-grade technique? Who would take this thing as a meeting ceremony, but I don't know why, looking at the deep and clear eyes of this middle-aged man, she instinctively felt that they were not lying.

  

   But the thing that surprised her most was the other person's guidance. She accurately stated that she had practiced swordsmanship for twelve years. This vision was terrifying.

  

   Just before the middle-aged person introduces her, Han Qian looked at the bamboo slips and smiled wryly.

  

   "Even if it is a god-level technique, what use is it if I get it now?"

  

   Han Qian's heart is ashamed.

  

   "At least you can get revenge!"

  

   The middle-aged man nodded insignificantly. Han Qian's character is worthy of appreciation. If she shows even the slightest joy because of her sudden acquisition of the best technique, then she will immediately give up recruiting her.

  

   "Vengeance?"

  

   Although Han Qian was angry with the respectable teachers, he still hadn't thought about revenge.

  

   "Yes!"

  

  The middle-aged man took a sip of soy milk: "Don't you think their faces are hateful? If you think people are dead, say a few words of comfort? Can they be exposed?"

  

   "The death of your students, in the final analysis, was because these guys blocked knowledge, confined thoughts, and put a shackle on the young master teachers!"

  

   "If Hua Jianmu can learn the best exercises, even if he can't beat that Xuanyuan Po today, he can still retreat completely."

  

Listening to the words of the middle-aged, Han Qian's eyebrows were filled with resentment and unwillingness. She remembered her path to school back then. How much did she put in to obtain this inferior quality technique? cost.

  

   "As long as they are there, in the future, there will be many tragedies exactly like your master and apprentice, so it is better to overthrow them and change the world of master teachers!"

  

  Middle-aged man proposed.

  

   "Overthrow them?"

  

  Han Qian's heart suddenly beat, and then she looked at Hua Jianmu.

  

   To be honest, with the death of the personal transmission, Han Qian was also embarrassed, but now, a word from the middle-aged person woke her up again.

  

   "If you don't want to live anymore, use your body to make some contributions to those Han Qian and Hua Jianmu, right?"

  

   The middle-aged man stretched out his right hand and looked at Han Qian with a smile: "Welcome to the Dark Dawn!"

  

   This time, Han Qian held the middle-aged man's hand without any hesitation, although she had already guessed the origin of the middle-aged man.

  

   But so what?

  

   "From now on, you will be a dark master!"

  

   The middle-aged man drank the soy milk in the bamboo tube: "Re-introduce myself, I am Li Poxiao, one of the seven star masters under the dark dawn."

  

  Han Qian's eyes widened, and he did not expect to be a big man of this level. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is completely different from the legendary killing, wherever he goes, the big evil man shrouded in darkness is completely different!

  

   "In our dark dawn, there are many outstanding younger generations. I believe you can find new students who are directly passed on!"

  

   Xiaoxiaoxing master comforts.

  

"no need!"

  

   Han Qian doesn't want to admit students anymore.

  

   "Really? That's really a shame. I also hope to see the students you teach defeat Sun Mo's personal biography, but it doesn't matter. It's great if you can defeat Sun Mo!"

  

   The tone of the Lord Xiaoxing is approachable.

  

"Will do!"

  

  Han Qian tightened the bamboo slips, Jianmu, look, I will defeat Sun Mo in three years, and prove to you that I am the strongest!

  

   "Then you have to work hard, after all, we are in the dark dawn, but now there are many rising stars, lining up to find Sun Mo trouble."

  

  Broken Xiaoxing Master encourages.

  

  ……

  

The third round of the game was overshadowed by the death of Hua Jianmu. However, a large organization such as the Sacred Gate had long expected this to happen, and it was impossible for an unknown student to stop silently. So the fourth round of the game will start as usual.

  

   Jiang Leng from Group A was the first to appear, but after seeing his opponent, he was completely stunned.

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