Chapter 186 Winning

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[Fanwai Nanman Demon Cult]

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run.

It is the only option when chasing on the battlefield.

The young man in Tsing Yi ran down the mountain with the pale girl on his back.

The footsteps are fast and messy.

"Pear tone! You persevere! Persevere!"

This is the battlefield where the Zhengdao of the imperial court led by Xuan Jiansi fought against the Nanman Demon Cult. As the stronghold of the righteous way, Bailu Academy was violently attacked by the Moman, and the huge Confucian school was completely ruined.

"Xiao Jun, let me down...so none of us can escape..."

The girl on Jun Huaixu's back summoned up the remaining strength and said.

"I don't! Either we run away together...or die here together!"

"You fool..."

"Hey hey hey."

boom! ! !
Unexpectedly, a majestic momentum fell in front of the two, and Jun Huaixu and the two were knocked flying by the shocking force.

In the middle of the air, Jun Huaixu volleyed to borrow strength, and grabbed the girl on his back into his arms. With the force on his back, he fell heavily to the ground.

The internal organs seemed to have been hit hard by a hammer, and the boy in Tsing Yi vomited a mouthful of blood and splashed it on the girl's shoulder.

The girl panicked.

"Xiaojun! How are you, Xiaojun! Don't scare me."

Jun Huaixu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took the girl to stand up and pushed her behind him.

"It's okay, I can't die."

Looking up at the savage man in front of him, Jun Huaixu began to be on guard, and the Confucian school's unique "Yongming Lisu Volume" was secretly running in his body.

Sensing the pure Confucian Qi in Jun Huaixu, the man of the devil grinned:
"Hey, I thought I caught two little mice, but I didn't expect they were true disciples of Confucianism."

The big man stretched out his hand, and the crimson true energy turned into a giant axe.

"Come, come, let me take you to meet Old Ghost Duanmu."

"Stop humiliating my dean!"

Jun Huaixu got angry when he heard the words, and immediately raised his hand.

Pure Confucianism's great righteousness condensed into wind energy to wrap the young man, and slapped the big man with a palm.

"Hey, the little mouse still has a bit of a temper, but this martial art is really not good enough."

The big man laughed wildly, and with a slash of the giant ax in his hand, he completely blocked Jun Huaixu's palm.

Then he reached out and grabbed the young man in Tsing Yi's shoulder, grabbed him and smashed him to the ground heavily.

The whole body of the young man was shaken again, and his body, which was originally covered in old injuries, was severely injured again, and he spit out another mouthful of blood.

"You northerners are weak, like rag dolls. If you smash them, you will lose your breath. Come, come, let me see if you are dead or not."

While talking, the big devil man stretched out his hand to tease Jun Huaixu.

But at this time, Jun Huai made a false move.

Endure so far, hurt so far.

Just for this unexpected sword.

[The Sword of the Mean in the Book of Meaningful Names and Establishing Customs]

The young man in Tsing Yi was lying on the ground, his index finger and middle finger burst out with pure sword energy, and hit the eyes of the big man.

After receiving this unexpected blow, the innocence of his protective body was instantly shattered, his eyes were instantly blinded, and even his brain was affected.

"Ah!!! My eyes!!!"

The big man covered his eyes and took a few steps back, screaming heart-piercingly.

Jun Huaixu looked at the injured and howling man, endured his injuries and got up from the ground, turned around and walked towards the girl.

"Liyin, we are safe."

Jun Huaixu said to the girl with a smile.

However, he saw the girl running towards him anxiously.

"Little Jun, get out of the way!"

Jun Huaixu, who was seriously injured, didn't react. The girl who rushed over grabbed her clothes and threw her to the side.

Then... the short thorn that was supposed to stab Jun Huaixu's back pierced through the girl's chest.

In the sky, another big man with a demon showed a disdainful expression upon seeing this.

At this moment, the young man in Tsing Yi only had blood in front of his eyes.

……

In the Ming Xuan Pagoda space.

Jun Huaixu opened his eyes and was stunned for a moment.

Looking at it, there is a peach forest in the distance.

I dreamed of you again...

The space inside the tower cracked, and Su Guanzhi, the demon-slaying sword master, entered the tower lightly.

"Boss, there are remnants of the Demon Cult in the south again."

Jun Huaixu let out a long breath, took out his wine gourd and took a sip.

"Oh, yeah... I'll go there myself."

(End of this chapter)

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