Chapter 287 Mr. Ji's move should have deep meaning
"Hey, isn't this Elder Liu from Shengling Academy?"
Ji Mo gently tapped Liu Song on the shoulder with the blade of his sword.
Liu Song's kneeling legs sank directly into the mud, his shoulder bones made a cracking sound, and he couldn't help but spit out a large mouthful of blood.
"Don't kill me, spare my life."
Liu Song was so frightened that he quickly fell to the ground, his face ashen.
"Who wants to kill you? Don't touch the porcelain. You fell from the sky yourself and it's none of my business."
Ji Mo took back the fairy sword and said seriously, "I am an elegant and easy-going person, and I treat people with sincerity. I would kill people casually."
The corners of Liu Song's mouth are twitching. Are you still elegant and easy-going?
The blood mist in the sky is still floating!
Those six peak spiritual emperors probably died with their eyes closed. They died so tragically that not even their bones and dregs were left.
However, he dared to refute Ji Mo and echoed against his will: "Yes, everything you said is right."
Ji Mo said: "Don't bother with our Langya Academy in the future. Go back and tell your dean honestly that it is very promising to merge into Langya Academy and let him seize this opportunity."
"I will definitely take your words back to our dean."
Liu Song's face was full of anxiety and he asked cautiously: "Can I leave then?"
"Let's go."
Ji Mo nodded.
At this time, Song Weiqian couldn't help but said: "Why don't you kill him? Are you really going to let him go?"
Anyway, I've already killed six of them, so I don't care if I kill one more.
Liu Song just got up from the ground, and when he heard this, he was so frightened that he almost knelt down again.
"Miss Song, you are too violent. How can you kill people at every turn? We must convince others with virtue." Ji Mo educated.
Song Weixi rolled her eyes and was speechless for a while.
You have hacked to death six peak spiritual emperors in front of others, how can you still convince others with virtue?
Liu Song moved and bowed to Ji Mo, not daring to stay at all and left in a hurry.
Song Zhenwei pulled Song Weixi aside and explained: "Mr. Ji's move has a profound meaning. If Liu Song is also killed, then Shengling Academy will definitely retaliate at all costs. If Liu Song is let back, he will definitely publicize us.
If we are so powerful, Sheng Ling Academy will not dare to act rashly, at least in the short term, it will not dare to cause trouble for us."
"Now that we have the fairy sword, why should we be afraid of Shengling Academy?"
Song Weiqian didn't take it seriously. With the power of the fairy sword, Langya Academy was able to protect itself.
Song Zhenwei sighed: "Don't forget, Sheng Ling Academy also has immortal weapons. If we can avoid a war, we should try not to start a war. After all, our foundation cannot be compared with Sheng Ling Academy. Once a war breaks out, there will be countless casualties."
"I didn't expect that he may seem naive on the surface, but he is actually as wise as a fool and thinks so far-reaching."
Song Weiqian's bright eyes flashed with admiration, and she felt that she needed to get to know Ji Mo better in the future.
Later.
Her eyes fell on the fairy sword in Ji Mo's hand, and she rushed forward, eager to take it and appreciate it.
However, as soon as Song Weiqian stretched out her hand, she felt a force pushing her away, and the fairy sword refused to touch her.
Song Zhenwei also tried it and found the same.
He used to be able to hold the sword in his arms, but now he can't even touch it. The sword spirit has become arrogant.
The father and daughter were extremely embarrassed. It was not until Ji Mo took the initiative to put the sword into Song Zhenwei's hand that the sword spirit gave in and stopped acting like a monster.
The two played with the fairy sword admiringly, and soon started arguing about what name the sword should be given.
Liu Song walked very fast like a bereaved dog.
I just wanted to leave this terrifying place as soon as possible, and secretly vowed that I would never come to Langya Academy again even if I die.
He felt desolate in his heart. Although his life was saved, his fate would probably be extremely bad, because all six elders of Shengling Academy died because of him.
His mind was racing, thinking about how to shirk responsibility and make his own responsibility lighter.
At this moment, a figure stopped him.
Looking at the cute girl in front of him, Liu Song couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat. Could it be that Ji Mo's guy had gone back on his word and wanted to take his own life?
Because he recognized that the person in front of him was Ji Mo's student.
"Girl, I don't know why you stopped me." Liu Song looked wary.
Lin Mengmeng took out the white animal skin and asked, "I'm not very good at using this animal skin. Can you teach me."
After getting the animal skin, Lin Mengmeng carefully studied its functions and found that this animal skin was not simple and seemed to have endless uses.
Now that I met the original owner of the animal skin, I naturally wanted to ask for advice.
"my darling."
Liu Song stared at the animal skin and felt Lin Mengmeng's mark on the animal skin, feeling sad in his heart.
At this time, he had already guessed that Ji Mo had taken away his animal skin and given it to Lin Mengmeng.
But now, the other party is actually holding his treasure and asking how to use it, which is really annoying.
"You will slowly understand it yourself."
Liu Song gritted his teeth and refused to teach.
He robbed his own treasure and asked him how to use it face to face, but he wouldn't tell him.
"You'd better tell me quickly, so as not to suffer, I will beat you."
Lin Mengmeng squeezed her delicate little fists and said seriously.
She doesn't have a very good impression of Liu Song, so she doesn't mind giving him a lesson.
"You want to beat me?"
Liu Song smiled.
Although the injury was quite serious, the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, and he could still exert his strength in the Spiritual Saint Realm. It was easy to deal with a little girl who was only in the Spiritual Saint Realm.
He didn't take Lin Mengmeng seriously.
But soon, he knew that he was wrong.
Lin Mengmeng took action decisively, with runes flying all over her body and a faint halo lingering around her body. She stepped forward directly and smashed her fist into Liu Song's cheek.
"Huh, yellow-haired girl, I don't know how high the sky is..."
Liu Song sneered and didn't take it seriously.
But the next second, his color suddenly changed, and he felt that the spiritual power in his body was not flowing smoothly and was suppressed by a strange force.
"Heaven-Suppressing Body!"
Liu Song was inexplicably horrified. He only felt a sharp pain on the right side of his face, and his whole body was knocked away.
Liu Song was then severely beaten and was unable to fight back.
"Don't fight, I said..."
He begged for mercy and finally compromised, revealing all the ways to use the white animal skin.
The animal skin has endless uses. It is a good magic weapon for both offense and defense. Compared with its attack power, its defensive power is even more amazing.
Liu Song even suspected that this piece of animal skin came from an extinct ancient beast.
"Thank you, senior, for your advice."
Lin Mengmeng left with satisfaction.
Liu Song, with a bruised nose and swollen face, was left alone and messy in the wind.
The dignified Spiritual Emperor, the elder of Shengling Academy, has an extremely noble status.
Today, he was beaten by a student, which made Liu Song feel extremely aggrieved.
If this matter spreads, he may never be able to hold his head up again.
Liu Song's eyes were full of malice. He remembered that there was a big boss in the Eastern Region, and he had been looking for information about the monk who had the "Heaven-Suppressing Body".
As long as you pass this news to the big boss, you will definitely get huge benefits, and at the same time, you may be able to get revenge.
"Wait for me, and soon I will make you pay with blood."
Liu Song gritted his teeth and left Langya Academy full of resentment.