Chapter 815 (1/2)

Silence, the silence of death.

As soon as Su Muwu's breath stagnated, the wind in the air became sharp, which made the body and soul of Su Taizong's disciples tremble.

Dead... Zhuang Shao died...

originally thought it was just a contest that had nothing to do with life and death. In the eyes of Su Taizong's disciples, Zhuang Shiyin had no reason to lose. Zhuang Shiyin, known as the most favored son of heaven, has never lost any of the large and small contests he has ever screamed.

As a result, Zhuang Shao, who was held up by them, not only lost, but even died in front of them...

Chu Yicheng pulled out his arm, and the half inch long sword that had not entered Zhuang Shiyin's body was pulled out of his body. He walked slowly towards the ancient bell with a expressionless face. He nodded to Chu Yicheng and said, ”well done.”

Gu Zhong's words completely blew Su Muwu. Zhuang Shiyin was his favorite disciple, which was related to their school's ranking in the next Yingjie contest.

Su Xinlian's decision to take over the position of the four masters of the world has made him more happy.

Just waiting for Zhuang Shiyin to win the contest, he announced the news directly in public, and rubbed the spirit of the ancient bell, and let the students of Cangshan university know.

Which sect is the best choice for them? Now, this situation is just the opposite of what he imagined. Not only did he fail to prove the strength of his own school, but also let the disciples of the sect be affected by the competition, and lost a worthy disciple.

What is more hateful is that Zhuang Shiyin died under his nose. Gu Zhong's words remind him that Chu Yicheng had already got up and was ready to leave.

It was what the Ancient Bell said to him that he suddenly turned back. If it was not for the Ancient Bell's intention, it was just a competition. How could Zhuang Shiyin pay the price of his life.

Gu Zhong's move undoubtedly hit him in the face! If he doesn't do it again, let alone recruit the disciples of Cangshan academy, I'm afraid that Su Taizong will be restrained by his ancient bell in the future.

”Brush --”

Su Muwu appeared in front of the ancient bell, almost instantaneously moving across a distance of several hundred meters from the entire practice field.

Gu Zhong didn't advise him. He took a step forward, protecting his disciples behind him and greeting them with a sneer.

”What? Do you want to admit defeat

When Zhuang Shiyin died, Su Taizong's disciples showed sadness on all sides, but the ancient bell was full of joy, and the joy on his face was not concealed.

Su Muwu, who was already full of anger, suddenly rose to the top of his heart. His arms burst for a while, and the stones that were broken behind him flew upside down and arranged orderly behind him.

It was as if he would slap his head with these hard marble plates whenever the ancient clock moved lightly.

It's a pity that headmaster Gu was not frightened. He was even more smiling. He put his hands around his chest and said, ”if the Lord doesn't want to be as troublesome as ten games, then according to our previous agreement, who wins more games, even if he wins the bet, we will be better than these two games.”

”That is...”

”Guzhong, since it is a contest, why do you deliberately kill my disciples?”

Su Muwu drinks wildly. Zhuang Shiyin's death has already made him not want to continue to complete the gambling contract. Even if he wins, Guzhong's disciples will not be willing to stay.

What's more, he somehow held out a thread of fear in his heart that he would not be able to win.

”If you're not mistaken, it's your disciple who killed his heart first.”

Gu Zhong sneers. If Zhuang Shiyin really has a big plan, knows how to bear it, and honestly and openly compares with Chu Yicheng, even if he loses, Chu Yicheng's character is naturally convinced and won't have any complaints. However, once he appears, he has a bad heart and regards killing Chu Yi City as a chip to seriously injure Gu Zhong and separate Gu Zhong from big Chu.