There is only one debate left today, and there is only one left of the three debates that originally threatened Courtyard No. 2. It is an unchangeable fact that the first two debates have turned into a laughing stock, but the way to reverse it is also very simple, that is to kill people.

, killed all the only three disciples in No. 2 Courtyard. No matter how strong Caicaicai was, he promised that as long as he defeated him head-on, regardless of life or death, he would not interfere. The dean said that although Caicaicai was crazy, he could never repeat the things he promised.

Will regret it.

Then the first one to die is Suhang!

The people from the No. 3 Courtyard stepped into that circle first, and the one who came on stage was Jin Lin, a new generation of strong men from the No. 3 Courtyard, while Su Hang was just a new student.

Jin Lin had enough reason to kill. Because of Xiao Qing and Court No. 3, the people in the court had the same mentality as Jin Lin. They were waiting for Su Hang to come to the stage to die. Jin Lin had no reason to lose. There were three people in Court No. 2 and Court No. 3 had no reason to kill.

The hospital has checked them all. Suhang's resume since his birth has been placed in the dean's office, and Qishi also found out that he is from the north. Only Zhi Shuxi is a little mysterious, so he can only check

Until three years ago, all that was left was a blank. But it was just a mystery, because what happened to him in the past three years was too clear, so there was nothing to worry about.

To establish the prestige of No. 3 Courtyard and wash away the shame, blood is naturally needed, starting from Suzhou and Hangzhou, where there are no secrets.

Su Hang also stepped into the circle, without drawing his sword, and quietly confronted Jin Lin. His eyes were a little confused. He promised yesterday that he would lose today, but in fact he didn't want to, especially since the first two games were considered hearty wins.

, he looked at the excited crowd in Courtyard No. 3. He understood their feelings, but he couldn't empathize with them. He looked at the man who had just been defeated by Zhi Shuxi. He did not follow the others in shouting, or looked down upon them slightly.

Looking at himself with hatred, with only confusion and sinking in his eyes, Su Hang chuckled, thinking he understood.

"Are you aware of death?" Jin Lin did not draw his sword. This was due to his confidence in his own strength.

"From the moment we are born, we are heading towards death, and we naturally have the awareness of death. But I don't think it should be today." Su Hang stood there, his clothes were windless.

Jin Lin is not a man of few words. When he asked Su Hang before, he seemed to have asked him to leave a last word. Since he didn't leave a last word, he would clean his sword with blood.

The long sword was pointed directly at the heart. Su Hang did not hide or block, but just retreated with the force of the long sword.

"I lost." Su Hang was already standing outside the circle, and the sword was very close to his chest, but did not stab him.

Jin Lin wanted to move the sword forward, but he didn't dare. Caicaicai just stood there with no expression on his face and no emotion in his eyes.

"Coward! Don't you even dare to fight me head-on?" It's okay to yell angrily.

"It's not that I don't dare. You came on stage just to beat me. Haven't you won now?" Su Hang felt very calm in his heart.

"You insulted me?"

"This is not the case. Isn't there another one? We can continue."

"Are you going to continue hiding like this?"

"It's possible, but I don't think so."

Jinlin felt that he had been insulted like never before and seemed unable to retaliate. He glanced at Caicaicai and left with everyone in Courtyard No. 3 bitterly.

"How do you feel?" caicaicai asked Su Hang with a slight smile.

"I understand a lot of things, thank you, Dean!" Su Hang bowed to the ground.

Caicaicai actually just wanted to see Su Hang's character. He remembered that the last Soul Eater was powerful and arrogant and could not tolerate any failure. He was besieged by thousands of people that day. He should have been able to escape, but in the end he died in a bloody battle. The Taoist actually admired him

He has integrity, but he is a devil after all.

Has he evolved or is he really different? Or did he make a mistake in judgment? Caicaicai couldn't tell, but he couldn't bear to kill him. He wanted to see again

"Sister, don't you go and see him?" In a remote but elegant inn in Shendu, a man and a woman were sitting opposite each other. Both of them were wearing black tight-fitting robes. The woman had a beautiful face and was wearing

He looks heroic, but with a hint of deathly grayness in his eyes, frowning eyebrows, and a black hairband. If the man sitting opposite him puts on women's clothes, he might be as good as the woman opposite him. Looking at their attires, they should be

To pay homage to someone.

"Things have already happened. What difference does it make if I knew it earlier or later?" The woman spoke lightly, her tone did not fluctuate, as if she just remembered a passage in a book and then read it out.

The man shook his head. He actually didn't know the woman in front of him, but since she was his sister, she was also his sister, the man thought in his mind.

"Actually, you don't have to stay with me like this. I'm fine, and my master is here too." The woman walked through the door of the inn and looked at the Nanshan Mountain, the Nanshan Mountain in the capital of the gods.

"Before Su Hang left, I had a request, and I will certainly do it." The man's eyes dodge slightly in the peripheral vision that the woman couldn't see.

The two of them were Su Hang's sisters, Duocai and Zhang Fang. Although Su Hang did ask Zhang Fang to find a way out for him before leaving, for some reason they were sitting opposite each other in the inn, and it seemed that they were doing something for him.

Who wears filial piety?

"You have done enough. Our lives are different. You go ahead." The sadness on Ducai's eyebrows has lessened. It has not dissipated, but has been suppressed in his heart. In the past nearly twenty years, he has been carefree in his childhood.

After Lan Nian lost his father, he was looked down upon. When he was a young man, he had some success in practicing Buddhism, so he had to take on the important responsibilities of the family.

She had almost no time to be weak, knowing that in the past few days, he had seen that his brother was still in a peaceful mood after being exiled to Courtyard No. 2, and that he could defeat his opponents with thunderous means when discussing the truth, even if it was a little bloody. But yesterday he was able to admit defeat calmly,

It also proves that he has grown up. Hehe, he took this opportunity to be lazy and weak, but he was awakened by Zhang Fang.

"Why"

She sighed softly and ignored Zhang Fang's Qiqian Aai. She remembered her mother's request before her death to be buried with her father, the mountain-like figure of her childhood. She left her family behind and lost track of him. She thought he was dead, but she didn't want to

The coffin that had been buried on the ground for more than ten years did not contain any bones, only a letter. He put his mother into the empty coffin. After closing the coffin, he took out the secrets that had been hidden for more than ten years and buried his mother for ten years.

The remaining years of bitter hardship.

It took her an hour to open the letter that night, but it wasn't because of any restraint, it was just timidity. She was afraid of seeing what she expected. She was afraid that the suffering she had buried with her mother would turn into resentment.

Devour yourself.

But escape will not be the solution in the end. Two fingers gently opened the envelope and found a thin piece of letter paper with only a few hundred words.

When this letter of mine comes to light, I think it is also the time when Ni Wu died. Is it my son or my daughter who sees this letter?

Maybe when I wrote this, I was a little confused about the future, leaving a pool of ink on the paper, and the talented man’s tears happened to fall on this place.

I think you will have a harder time after I die, and you should resent me, but no matter what, there are some things I still have to tell you.

I am also attached to you, but I have to leave. Maybe I can save you if I leave. As for Ni Wu, I don’t want him to come to me, so I have to pretend to die. My life and death are unknown now, so there is no need to try to come to me.

Since then, there has been a section of handwriting that was so heavily scrawled that it was unclear what was written, and then the handwriting became scrawled.

Along the way of cultivating Taoism, we must compete with heaven for destiny, not fall into reincarnation, and do not seek the next life. We have always believed that cultivating Taoism can only reach the third level of heaven, earth and man. If you surpass the level of heaven, you will be the legendary master. Is this the pinnacle? I will spend my whole life exploring it.

, and let me explore it! I crossed that hurdle, but what I saw was not strength, but despair.

If you embark on the path of cultivating Taoism, try to live longer, but don’t look at the so-called peaks. Let your children not cultivate Taoism, and let them enjoy the happiness and ignorance of reincarnation!

The letter here is followed by meaningless and disorganized lines. Many people would have wanted to burn the letter, but in the end they found that this seemed to be the only thing his father left to him, so he kept it.

"Brother!" Duocai sighed softly.

The memory of her father has been very vague. He was her belief in her childhood, but it was from her childhood after all, so she didn't know whether to believe what was said in the letter. She wanted to spend her whole life looking for this result.

I am trying to find an explanation for my brother and my mother's life of more than ten years, but I am just a little worried about Su Hang.

"I'm going to find the master!" Tacai looked firmly, stood up, and walked out of the inn. Not far from the door was a mountain, Nanshan, which was where she wanted to go.

Zhang Fang hesitated for a moment and then followed. His master was also there.

On the top of Nanshan Mountain, there is a large flat stone as a table. A pair of middle-aged men and women sit opposite each other. I don’t know where the hot water comes from on the top of the mountain. The light smoke of two cups of tea curls up. Supplemented by the waves of bamboo around, it is quite a sight.

The elegance of wandering clouds and wild cranes.

"Are you leaving in the next few days?" the man asked, staring at the woman opposite, with a wry smile on his lips.

Even though her face has been tempered by the years and no longer has the charm of her youth, the remaining charm is still moving. I think she was a famous beauty when she was young.

"Is she okay?" The woman looked into the distance with meaningful eyes.

"We haven't seen each other for a long time, does it have to be like this?" The man naturally understood what she meant. Although he was wandering around now, there was a dead skeleton buried in the tomb at home. If he were reborn, he would be very similar to the woman in front of him.

The man looked at the woman in front of him for a long time, without waiting for any expression to change. He picked up the tea, took a sip, and blocked his slightly disappointed expression. He put down the tea cup and said with some reluctance: "We can actually go back to the past.

Would you like to try it?"

"If you can go back and dig out the withered bones, let her go back to eighteen years old, and make her not recognize you, then we can go back to the past." The woman's voice was flat, without any emotion, Xu was on the mountain

The wind was a little cold, and she rubbed her eyes.

"You know it's impossible." The man sighed.

That withered skeleton was also a cultivator. After death, his soul returned to the earth and would not enter reincarnation. He knew that this was just an excuse, and it was an excuse that could not be refuted.

I wanted to say something else, but since I was the one who betrayed her in the first place, I shouldn’t be entangled with her. Besides, two figures appeared on the path up the mountain. The disputes of the previous generation should be left to the previous generation. Besides, I

It can be seen that the disciple has feelings for the girl. If they can come together, it may be a turning point for him.

"Your disciple misses you so much," the man sighed. He should have promised his disciple to take the girl as his disciple, but he happened to meet the woman opposite, and she asked her to be his disciple.

"Yes." The woman might have thought of something, so she answered absentmindedly, but she didn't want to suddenly have a sharp look on her eyebrows. She gritted her teeth and said, "That's why I can't be your disciple anymore!"

"Am I this kind of person in your heart?" The man didn't know how many times he smiled bitterly today.

"He Huan! Don't you know who you are? My sister's bones have already rotted away."

The woman was a well-known casual cultivator in Shenqi Continent, called Master Lan Yue. Shenshan tried to recruit her three times, but she was rejected all times. The old and angry Shenshan even said that she would either surrender or die in the wilderness. Many people knew it, but

Master Lanyue is still living well, and has even gained some weight. She is dressed as a Taoist, and everyone knows that she is alone, but not many people know her name before she became a monk. Her name is Lin Shihua, and in

The tombstone of the tomb in He Huan's hometown is engraved with a similar name "Lin Shiyin". Of course it is similar, after all, it was named by one person. If the owner of the tomb is still alive, she needs to call Master Lanyue her sister.

"Back then, Shiyin called you Senior Brother for three months, and then followed you, but he only called your husband for one month." Speaking of this, Master Lanyue choked up a little, but the two people who were going up the mountain got closer, and she

Not wanting the junior to see her blushing, she adjusted her mood and continued: "I received news from Shiyin just a few days before her death. I was very excited when she said that she allowed your life to be extended!"

"What did you say!?" He Huan was a little excited. At that time, he went to the Northland. He was young and passionate. There were beautiful Buddhist girls in the Northland.
To be continued...