Chapter 167 The Death of Guo Zhong
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Tie Ma Fei Qiao
Liu Wuxie saw clearly every change of the blade when using the ghost pupil technique, and quickly found the reason.
The restoration spirit pattern was injected into it, and the cracks were restored visible to the naked eye, and a terrifying sword intent permeated the refining room.
The short knife was slightly longer by three inches than before, and its weight increased a lot. The spirit lines were like spider webs, densely covering the entire blade.
The mysterious and mysterious power seeped out along the tip of the knife, and the strong knife energy tore through the air, shooting towards the stone walls on both sides, leaving traces.
"A good knife should have a name!"
Liu Wuxie stretched out his hand to caress the blade, and a trace of saber energy ran along his arm, climbed onto his shoulder, and wandered around his body. This is an affinity, this knife already knows Liu Wuxie as its master.
"Just call you the Evil Blade!"
There is an evil word in my name, and a little more in the word "blade", which means blood, which is exactly in line with this knife, and blood will be seen when the knife is drawn.
Pressing on the handle of the knife, the evil blade pointed at the sky, a faint knife intent covered the blade, and his eyes locked on the horn pile in the center of the room.
"cut!"
The light of the knife flickered, and the evil blade slashed down suddenly, without feeling the fluctuation of the knife's energy, the tip of the knife had already been chopped on the horn pile without any effort.
"Crack!"
The ox horn pile, which was as tall as a person, was torn apart. It was cast from the rare fine steel divine iron, and ordinary profound weapons could not hurt it at all.
Cursing his lips, he underestimated the sharpness of the evil blade. Ordinary profound weapons can't do this at all.
"It's great, the evil blade can compete with ordinary gangsters."
The remaining time is to modify the scabbard. After it is done, it is already the morning of the next day, and there are only 29 days left before the one-month period.
Open the stone door and walk out of the refining room.
As soon as he stepped out of the gate, a fist the size of a casserole version came towards him. It was so fast that Liu Wuxie had no time to react.
"roll!"
With a sharp whistle, Liu Wuxie reacted so quickly that it was tongue-tiring, he suddenly raised his fist and slammed it out fiercely.
"boom!"
The tyrannical air wave swept across the trees on both sides, and the small trees with the thickness of a bowl were torn apart, unable to withstand the impact of the air wave.
There was a man standing outside the stone gate with a murderous look on his face. The moment Liu Wuxie opened the stone gate, he suddenly attacked.
"Guo Zhong, you are courting death!"
Liu Wuxie was really angry. The person who attacked him was Guo Zhong. From last night until now, he has been guarding here, waiting quietly for Liu Wuxie to leave the gate.
The fist shot out, and the two bodies retreated together, Liu Wuxie returned to the refining room, Guo Zhong's body flew upside down, and landed ten meters away.
With a look of surprise on his face, under the sneak attack with all his strength, he was actually followed by this kid, which was a bit beyond his expectation.
If someone else had punched him in the face, he would have been beaten to death long ago. Guo Zhong was determined to kill Liu Wuxie.
He was thrown into the quagmire yesterday and lost all face. Although he is not a mentor, his status is not ordinary, and he has the name of a master craftsman.
"Boy, you actually escaped."
A sinister smile appeared on Guo Zhong's face, and he walked towards Liu Wuxie step by step. He must be killed today to make an example to others, lest newcomers come in the future and don't know how to be filial.
Walking out of the refining room, Liu Wuxie's killing intent grew with every step he took.
"You are dead!"
Pulling out the evil blade had already killed Xue Rui and the others, and he didn't care about killing one more, since the punishment book was already on him anyway.
"Boy, you are crazy. Today I will let you know the truth of being a human being. If you want to refine weapons in the Artifact Refining Pavilion, if you don't respect me, Guo Zhong, you will still be the first."
Guo Zhong's body bounced up and turned into a shooting star. He punched hard and crushed down in the air. His true energy formed a substantial fist strength, and with a piercing whistling sound, he went straight to Liu Wuxie's face.
"Then let me, No.1, end your life as a good deed for the Artifact Refining Pavilion."
The crane dance performed for nine days, like a crane, gliding in the air, Guo Zhong lost the trace of Liu Wuxie, and his secret path was not good.
"laugh!"
The evil blade slashed, and a long gash stretched from Guo Zhong's back to his waist, dripping with blood.
Liu Wuxie didn't kill him directly, but planned to torture him slowly, one knife after another, more and more wounds on Guo Zhong's body.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of wounds appeared.
On the chest, back, and arms, the wounds were of different sizes, and the blood flowed profusely. Guo Zhong cried out in pain.
Every time Liu Wuxie disappeared before the boxing technique arrived, and Crane Dance Nine Heavens used it to the extreme, only an afterimage could be seen.
The scene was extremely tragic, almost a one-sided massacre, and the stab wounds on Guo Zhong's body continued to increase.
Thirty!
Fifty!
Seventy!
Ninety!
150 tracks!
Liu Wuxie wanted to sacrifice Guo Zhong's blood to the knife.
Every sharp weapon of the magic weapon needs the blood of the human race to stimulate the spirituality of the weapon the moment it is released.
There were even knife wounds under his feet, and he had turned into a bloody man. The force of his punches became weaker and weaker, and he could no longer lift his arms. His body lost too much blood, and he looked sluggish.
In the end, he cut across his dantian, his true energy overflowed, and Guo Zhong couldn't survive.
With the evil blade back in its sheath, Liu Wuxie didn't even look at Guo Zhong, turned around and left, without having time to say hello to Li Shengsheng and the others, went straight to Ten Mile Long Street, and left the academy to complete three tasks.
Whether it is long or short, one month is not short. The three tasks seem simple, but each of them is difficult to complete.
Apparently, the person who arranged the task didn't want to let Liu Wuxie come back alive.
Guo Zhong's body was discovered by the cleaning handyman, which shocked the whole college. Who was so cruel and left more than 200 wounds on Guo Zhong's body.
When the elders of the Refining Pavilion arrived, Guo Zhong was already on the verge of death, with only his last breath left.
"Guo Zhong, who hurt you like this."
The elder of the Artifact Refining Pavilion supported Guo Zhong, and quickly asked, killing the master of the Artifact Refining Pavilion has never appeared since the establishment of the Imperial College.
With difficulty, he raised his arm and pointed to the refining room where Liu Wuxie walked out.
"Go and find out who used this refining room!"
The elder ordered to go on, and before it was time for a cup of tea, he investigated clearly. The word Liu Wuxie quickly resounded throughout the entire Artifact Refining Pavilion.
When Guo Zhong died, he did not rest in peace. When he was about to die, his eyes were full of anger. He actually died at the hands of an ant.
"Elder, what should we do? Guo Zhong is the nephew of Vice President Qin, who died in the Artifact Refining Pavilion. If the explanation is not clear, we will all get out of Imperial College."
The other deacon in charge was trembling with fright. He didn't expect that Guo Zhong's background was so powerful that he was Vice President Qin's nephew.
"Quickly inform Vice President Qin Shi!"
The elder of the Refining Pavilion was covered in blood and stood up from the ground. When he picked up Guo Zhong just now, his robe was stained red with blood.
The deacon ran out quickly, not daring to delay for a moment.
As soon as Qin Shi came out of the house, someone passed on it outside.
Hearing that his nephew had died, boundless anger shot out from Qin Shi.
"Master, what happened?"
Every morning, Wang Yanlong would come to pay his respects to Master, and he was shocked by Master's appearance just now.
It is rare to see the master get angry, what happened today, the terrifying killing intent almost sent him flying.
"Guo Zhong is dead!"
Qin Shi seemed to be in a daze, and he couldn't lift a sliver of strength. Only he knew that Guo Zhongming was his nephew on the surface, but in fact he was his illegitimate son, the child born of an affair with his sister-in-law.
"How could Big Brother Guo die!"
Of course Wang Yanlong knew about Guo Zhong. The two not only knew each other, but also had an extraordinary relationship. Guo Zhong would visit Master every now and then, like a family.
"You come with me!"
Qin Shi didn't know much about the specific situation. The deacon who sent the message just told him to go over quickly, and he would know when he arrived at the Refining Pavilion.
The master and the apprentice had no time to wash up, so they walked quickly through the academy, and after burning a stick of incense, they appeared in the Artifact Refining Pavilion.
Guo Zhong's body was not completely stiff, except for his face, he was lying in a pool of blood like a bloody man.
He had already lost his breath, completely dead.
The moment he saw Guo Zhong's body, Qin Shi's body shook, and Wang Yanlong hurried forward to support him.
The elder of the Refining Pavilion stood aside, not daring to take a breath. The students passing by all took a detour to avoid this place, so as not to anger Qin Shi.
Among the three principals, Bailiqing is the most domineering and arrogant, Qin Shi has a stern personality and always does things unscrupulously, and Fan Zhen is fair in doing things and is loved by the students.
Wang Yanlong squatted down and checked Guo Zhong's body. There were 240 wounds in total, and each cut did not hurt the fatal part. The longest wound was more than a foot long, and the shortest was only about a few inches long.
In other words, Guo Zhong was not killed, but was tortured to death and bled to death.
"What a cruel method of killing!"
Wang Yanlong stood up, his face was gloomy and terrifying, who on earth had Guo Zhong formed a life-and-death feud with, and wanted to use such a cruel method of killing.
The moment he attacked Liu Wuxie in a sneak attack was doomed to this ending. It wasn't that Liu Wuxie reacted quickly enough to step out of the refining room. The person lying here was not Guo Zhong, but Liu Wuxie.
Liu Wuxie will never be merciful to those who want to kill him.
"Who killed him!"
Qin Shi calmed down the anger in his heart, and asked the elder of the Refining Pavilion coldly.
The elder of the Refining Pavilion was in his fifties and was not tall, so he hurriedly stood up and told everything, including the conflict between Guo Zhong and Liu Wuxie yesterday.
When Guo Zhong was killed, they were still resting and did not see the process.
Before Guo Zhong died, he pointed to the refining room where Liu Wuxie walked out, looked through yesterday's registration procedures, and quickly found the word Liu Wuxie.
"Liu Wuxie, it's this Liu Wuxie again!"
Hearing the word Liu Wuxie, Qin Shi gritted his teeth and said it. He heard too much news about Liu Wuxie these days.
Unexpectedly, his own son also died in the hands of Liu Wuxie.
Wang Yanlong frowned, Liu Wuxie received the punishment letter, shouldn't she leave the Imperial Academy, why did she come to the Artifact Refining Pavilion?
"Where is Liu Wuxie now!"
Qin Shi couldn't hide his killing intent, no matter where Liu Wuxie was, he must be killed today to avenge Guo Zhong.
"I've already sent someone to follow him. He left the Imperial College for more than an hour and headed towards Sang Town."
The elder of the Refining Pavilion quietly sent someone to follow Liu Wuxie, and the news came back that Liu Wuxie rushed towards Sang Town.
"I want this little bastard to never return to Imperial College."
After Qin Li finished speaking, he picked up Guo Zhong's body and walked outside. Every step he took would leave a pool of blood on the ground, attracting many people to stop and watch.
"Master, I have arranged for someone to kill him, this kid will never come back."
Wang Yanlong followed and said something softly.
The restoration spirit pattern was injected into it, and the cracks were restored visible to the naked eye, and a terrifying sword intent permeated the refining room.
The short knife was slightly longer by three inches than before, and its weight increased a lot. The spirit lines were like spider webs, densely covering the entire blade.
The mysterious and mysterious power seeped out along the tip of the knife, and the strong knife energy tore through the air, shooting towards the stone walls on both sides, leaving traces.
"A good knife should have a name!"
Liu Wuxie stretched out his hand to caress the blade, and a trace of saber energy ran along his arm, climbed onto his shoulder, and wandered around his body. This is an affinity, this knife already knows Liu Wuxie as its master.
"Just call you the Evil Blade!"
There is an evil word in my name, and a little more in the word "blade", which means blood, which is exactly in line with this knife, and blood will be seen when the knife is drawn.
Pressing on the handle of the knife, the evil blade pointed at the sky, a faint knife intent covered the blade, and his eyes locked on the horn pile in the center of the room.
"cut!"
The light of the knife flickered, and the evil blade slashed down suddenly, without feeling the fluctuation of the knife's energy, the tip of the knife had already been chopped on the horn pile without any effort.
"Crack!"
The ox horn pile, which was as tall as a person, was torn apart. It was cast from the rare fine steel divine iron, and ordinary profound weapons could not hurt it at all.
Cursing his lips, he underestimated the sharpness of the evil blade. Ordinary profound weapons can't do this at all.
"It's great, the evil blade can compete with ordinary gangsters."
The remaining time is to modify the scabbard. After it is done, it is already the morning of the next day, and there are only 29 days left before the one-month period.
Open the stone door and walk out of the refining room.
As soon as he stepped out of the gate, a fist the size of a casserole version came towards him. It was so fast that Liu Wuxie had no time to react.
"roll!"
With a sharp whistle, Liu Wuxie reacted so quickly that it was tongue-tiring, he suddenly raised his fist and slammed it out fiercely.
"boom!"
The tyrannical air wave swept across the trees on both sides, and the small trees with the thickness of a bowl were torn apart, unable to withstand the impact of the air wave.
There was a man standing outside the stone gate with a murderous look on his face. The moment Liu Wuxie opened the stone gate, he suddenly attacked.
"Guo Zhong, you are courting death!"
Liu Wuxie was really angry. The person who attacked him was Guo Zhong. From last night until now, he has been guarding here, waiting quietly for Liu Wuxie to leave the gate.
The fist shot out, and the two bodies retreated together, Liu Wuxie returned to the refining room, Guo Zhong's body flew upside down, and landed ten meters away.
With a look of surprise on his face, under the sneak attack with all his strength, he was actually followed by this kid, which was a bit beyond his expectation.
If someone else had punched him in the face, he would have been beaten to death long ago. Guo Zhong was determined to kill Liu Wuxie.
He was thrown into the quagmire yesterday and lost all face. Although he is not a mentor, his status is not ordinary, and he has the name of a master craftsman.
"Boy, you actually escaped."
A sinister smile appeared on Guo Zhong's face, and he walked towards Liu Wuxie step by step. He must be killed today to make an example to others, lest newcomers come in the future and don't know how to be filial.
Walking out of the refining room, Liu Wuxie's killing intent grew with every step he took.
"You are dead!"
Pulling out the evil blade had already killed Xue Rui and the others, and he didn't care about killing one more, since the punishment book was already on him anyway.
"Boy, you are crazy. Today I will let you know the truth of being a human being. If you want to refine weapons in the Artifact Refining Pavilion, if you don't respect me, Guo Zhong, you will still be the first."
Guo Zhong's body bounced up and turned into a shooting star. He punched hard and crushed down in the air. His true energy formed a substantial fist strength, and with a piercing whistling sound, he went straight to Liu Wuxie's face.
"Then let me, No.1, end your life as a good deed for the Artifact Refining Pavilion."
The crane dance performed for nine days, like a crane, gliding in the air, Guo Zhong lost the trace of Liu Wuxie, and his secret path was not good.
"laugh!"
The evil blade slashed, and a long gash stretched from Guo Zhong's back to his waist, dripping with blood.
Liu Wuxie didn't kill him directly, but planned to torture him slowly, one knife after another, more and more wounds on Guo Zhong's body.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of wounds appeared.
On the chest, back, and arms, the wounds were of different sizes, and the blood flowed profusely. Guo Zhong cried out in pain.
Every time Liu Wuxie disappeared before the boxing technique arrived, and Crane Dance Nine Heavens used it to the extreme, only an afterimage could be seen.
The scene was extremely tragic, almost a one-sided massacre, and the stab wounds on Guo Zhong's body continued to increase.
Thirty!
Fifty!
Seventy!
Ninety!
150 tracks!
Liu Wuxie wanted to sacrifice Guo Zhong's blood to the knife.
Every sharp weapon of the magic weapon needs the blood of the human race to stimulate the spirituality of the weapon the moment it is released.
There were even knife wounds under his feet, and he had turned into a bloody man. The force of his punches became weaker and weaker, and he could no longer lift his arms. His body lost too much blood, and he looked sluggish.
In the end, he cut across his dantian, his true energy overflowed, and Guo Zhong couldn't survive.
With the evil blade back in its sheath, Liu Wuxie didn't even look at Guo Zhong, turned around and left, without having time to say hello to Li Shengsheng and the others, went straight to Ten Mile Long Street, and left the academy to complete three tasks.
Whether it is long or short, one month is not short. The three tasks seem simple, but each of them is difficult to complete.
Apparently, the person who arranged the task didn't want to let Liu Wuxie come back alive.
Guo Zhong's body was discovered by the cleaning handyman, which shocked the whole college. Who was so cruel and left more than 200 wounds on Guo Zhong's body.
When the elders of the Refining Pavilion arrived, Guo Zhong was already on the verge of death, with only his last breath left.
"Guo Zhong, who hurt you like this."
The elder of the Artifact Refining Pavilion supported Guo Zhong, and quickly asked, killing the master of the Artifact Refining Pavilion has never appeared since the establishment of the Imperial College.
With difficulty, he raised his arm and pointed to the refining room where Liu Wuxie walked out.
"Go and find out who used this refining room!"
The elder ordered to go on, and before it was time for a cup of tea, he investigated clearly. The word Liu Wuxie quickly resounded throughout the entire Artifact Refining Pavilion.
When Guo Zhong died, he did not rest in peace. When he was about to die, his eyes were full of anger. He actually died at the hands of an ant.
"Elder, what should we do? Guo Zhong is the nephew of Vice President Qin, who died in the Artifact Refining Pavilion. If the explanation is not clear, we will all get out of Imperial College."
The other deacon in charge was trembling with fright. He didn't expect that Guo Zhong's background was so powerful that he was Vice President Qin's nephew.
"Quickly inform Vice President Qin Shi!"
The elder of the Refining Pavilion was covered in blood and stood up from the ground. When he picked up Guo Zhong just now, his robe was stained red with blood.
The deacon ran out quickly, not daring to delay for a moment.
As soon as Qin Shi came out of the house, someone passed on it outside.
Hearing that his nephew had died, boundless anger shot out from Qin Shi.
"Master, what happened?"
Every morning, Wang Yanlong would come to pay his respects to Master, and he was shocked by Master's appearance just now.
It is rare to see the master get angry, what happened today, the terrifying killing intent almost sent him flying.
"Guo Zhong is dead!"
Qin Shi seemed to be in a daze, and he couldn't lift a sliver of strength. Only he knew that Guo Zhongming was his nephew on the surface, but in fact he was his illegitimate son, the child born of an affair with his sister-in-law.
"How could Big Brother Guo die!"
Of course Wang Yanlong knew about Guo Zhong. The two not only knew each other, but also had an extraordinary relationship. Guo Zhong would visit Master every now and then, like a family.
"You come with me!"
Qin Shi didn't know much about the specific situation. The deacon who sent the message just told him to go over quickly, and he would know when he arrived at the Refining Pavilion.
The master and the apprentice had no time to wash up, so they walked quickly through the academy, and after burning a stick of incense, they appeared in the Artifact Refining Pavilion.
Guo Zhong's body was not completely stiff, except for his face, he was lying in a pool of blood like a bloody man.
He had already lost his breath, completely dead.
The moment he saw Guo Zhong's body, Qin Shi's body shook, and Wang Yanlong hurried forward to support him.
The elder of the Refining Pavilion stood aside, not daring to take a breath. The students passing by all took a detour to avoid this place, so as not to anger Qin Shi.
Among the three principals, Bailiqing is the most domineering and arrogant, Qin Shi has a stern personality and always does things unscrupulously, and Fan Zhen is fair in doing things and is loved by the students.
Wang Yanlong squatted down and checked Guo Zhong's body. There were 240 wounds in total, and each cut did not hurt the fatal part. The longest wound was more than a foot long, and the shortest was only about a few inches long.
In other words, Guo Zhong was not killed, but was tortured to death and bled to death.
"What a cruel method of killing!"
Wang Yanlong stood up, his face was gloomy and terrifying, who on earth had Guo Zhong formed a life-and-death feud with, and wanted to use such a cruel method of killing.
The moment he attacked Liu Wuxie in a sneak attack was doomed to this ending. It wasn't that Liu Wuxie reacted quickly enough to step out of the refining room. The person lying here was not Guo Zhong, but Liu Wuxie.
Liu Wuxie will never be merciful to those who want to kill him.
"Who killed him!"
Qin Shi calmed down the anger in his heart, and asked the elder of the Refining Pavilion coldly.
The elder of the Refining Pavilion was in his fifties and was not tall, so he hurriedly stood up and told everything, including the conflict between Guo Zhong and Liu Wuxie yesterday.
When Guo Zhong was killed, they were still resting and did not see the process.
Before Guo Zhong died, he pointed to the refining room where Liu Wuxie walked out, looked through yesterday's registration procedures, and quickly found the word Liu Wuxie.
"Liu Wuxie, it's this Liu Wuxie again!"
Hearing the word Liu Wuxie, Qin Shi gritted his teeth and said it. He heard too much news about Liu Wuxie these days.
Unexpectedly, his own son also died in the hands of Liu Wuxie.
Wang Yanlong frowned, Liu Wuxie received the punishment letter, shouldn't she leave the Imperial Academy, why did she come to the Artifact Refining Pavilion?
"Where is Liu Wuxie now!"
Qin Shi couldn't hide his killing intent, no matter where Liu Wuxie was, he must be killed today to avenge Guo Zhong.
"I've already sent someone to follow him. He left the Imperial College for more than an hour and headed towards Sang Town."
The elder of the Refining Pavilion quietly sent someone to follow Liu Wuxie, and the news came back that Liu Wuxie rushed towards Sang Town.
"I want this little bastard to never return to Imperial College."
After Qin Li finished speaking, he picked up Guo Zhong's body and walked outside. Every step he took would leave a pool of blood on the ground, attracting many people to stop and watch.
"Master, I have arranged for someone to kill him, this kid will never come back."
Wang Yanlong followed and said something softly.
