Chapter 127
After a night's rest, Song Que and Se Ye boarded the return train.

As soon as they got off the train, a boy with green hair stopped the two of them, and he looked at Song Que with hostility.

"You are Hikaru Tsutsui? You are not worthy of Shiroba."

Seeing that Song Que's eyes became dangerous, Se Ye hurriedly stopped between them.The green-haired boy grabbed Shiroba's hand and was about to pull her away.

"Seye will go back with me. I can't listen to you anymore."

Shiroye was a little depressed, "Qianxia, ​​you go back first, I have something to say to Zhizi."

Seeing Seye's resolute attitude, the green-haired boy left without saying anything.

"That's my brother Qianxia, ​​he didn't mean anything malicious."

Although Song Que saw that Qian Xia's love for Se Ye was not as simple as that of siblings, but he chose to believe in Se Ye.

"Xiaozi, I'm sorry, I'm too selfish!"

Igarashi suddenly hugged Song Que, sobbing in his arms.

Shiro Ye raised her red eyes from crying, "I'm going abroad for an operation, I have a bad thing here." Shi Ye pointed to her head.

"Is the operation very risky?"

"Well, the doctor told me that even if the operation is successful, I will forget everything about it."

Song Que was silent, and after a long time, he said with difficulty, "It's okay, you will definitely get better."

"But I don't want to forget Zhizi, I'm afraid I won't be able to find you again."

Suddenly Shiroba felt a warm hand on her head stroking her hair.

"I'll be waiting for you where we met."

Two days later, Se Ye really left, and the two never saw each other again.

Igarashi Shiroha doesn't have many friends at Fuji Mei Academy, and only Song Que knows about her departure.

Being forced to leave temporarily made Song Que feel powerless again, it was still too weak.

Five years passed by in a hurry, and Song Que stayed in Fujimei Academy.

Three years ago, Song Que participated in the official national swordsmanship competition and won the first prize, and was specially hired as a swordsmanship teacher by Fujimei Academy.

Apart from classes, Song Que practiced breathing techniques in the activity room or practiced swordsmanship under the cherry tree.

With the cultivation method, he really made rapid progress. It took only four years for Song Que to reach the peak of refining and transforming Qi, and he has been suppressing the increase in strength for the next year.

At this time, he let go of the sword world to cover the entire academy, and the second Tianwen style created in the shrine replaced the sun and the moon in the sword world.

With the perfection of Tianwen, the sword world really develops to the world.

A petal of cherry blossom fell on Song Que's head. He slowly opened his eyes and put the cherry blossom in his palm.

"It's been five years and you still haven't come back? I really can't wait any longer, this world can't accommodate me anymore."

After sighing, Song Que got up and returned to the activity room.

In the activity room, Poshima Yako sat there cross-legged, and when she saw Song Que coming in, she quickly stood up.

"Teacher, you are here."

It took five years for the little girl to come out of the slim, probably because she had too much contact with Song Que, and she also became unfriendly to strangers.

"Hmm! Still can't control the killing intent?"

Bu Dao Yazi nodded helplessly, she had already told Song Que about her problems after several years of getting along.

Song Que picked up a wooden knife, "Come on, make a move."

Du Dao Yazi knew that Song Que wanted to point him out.

"Snake kiss."

After Busushima Yako taught her the breathing method, her strength improved rapidly, and she had reached the stage of mid-level training.

As the floor under her feet broke, she had already come to Song Que, her feet were in a lunge, and the wooden knife in her hand stabbed Song Que like a poisonous snake.

In the end, Song Que easily blocked her, and he swung her wrist and sent her flying with the blade.

"Don't hold back, let go of your heart."

After Bushima Yako stood up, a bloody light appeared in her black and white eyes.

"Tooth wind."

The wooden knife in her hand kept slashing towards Song Que, like a man-eating beast showing its sharp teeth.

Yako Busujima kept laughing crazily, her pupils twisted so much that they almost melted.

Song Que waved the beast and disappeared.

"The teacher's scream must be very pleasant, killing all living beings."

This knife slashed at Song Que with a breathtaking murderous aura.At this moment, the wooden knife in Yako Busushima's hand seemed to come alive, the knife drove her body to move, and her movement of swinging the knife became uncoordinated.

A wave of blood surged behind Yako Bushima, who was dominated by the killing intent.

"Heavenly Sword Kill."

The wooden knife was as flexible as a paintbrush, and Song Que wrote out a blood-red kill character.Killing words were suppressed on the blood wave, and the blood wave calmed down.

Song Que pinched the wooden knife without the intent to kill with three fingers.The madness on Bujima Yako's face also disappeared, and the whole person was exhausted to sit on the ground.

"My boy, remember that killing is just a way to vent your killing intent. You must not let your killing intent control your knife, otherwise it will only destroy people." The wooden knife in Song Que's hand suddenly exploded into sawdust.

After getting up, Du Dao Yazi bowed to Song Que, and said with admiration, "Teacher's strength is still so unfathomable."

"Baby, you should still go out to practice and use the infinite world to contain the killing intent in your body."

"No need for teacher, I have already seen a wider world." A look of admiration leaked from the eyes of Bujima Yako.

Song Que just pretended not to see and left.

Standing on the roof of the teaching building, he laughed at himself.

"Love debts are increasing, am I really a lone star?"

The Heavenly Knife appeared in his hand and slashed at the sky, the clouds on the horizon were separated, as if a gap had been cut in the sky.

The clouds that suddenly dispersed gathered to form a huge eye, and the eyeballs were staring at Song Que.

"You shouldn't exist." A loud voice sounded from the bottom of Song Que's heart.

"The world is at an end, gods and demons are filthy, and only you are the only one alive. It's sad! Poor!"

Song Que yelled at the Eye of Heaven without showing any weakness, thinking he would face a fierce attack from Heaven.

Unexpectedly, the clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and the gloomy resentment spread from the sky, quickly eroding the continent.

"What conspiracy do you have?" Song Que felt uneasy seeing the approaching Yuanli.

In just one or two hours, Song Que felt the strong resentment in the air, even if he swung the Heavenly Sword to drive it away, it was useless, and the resentment continued to replenish.

He can only weaken the concentration of resentment, so that the disaster will come later.

Dust and smoke continue to rise in the distance, it seems that the disaster over there has already happened.

At this time, an unexpected visitor came to the gate of Fujimei Academy, shaking the iron gate with a pale palm.

Facing the dissuasion of the security guard, the man who shook the door remained indifferent.

At this time, Song Que's colleague, a muscular man with a hot temper, stepped forward and grabbed the man's hand holding the iron door.

"Go away, bastard!"

The muscular teacher pushed and shoved the man, but was bitten on the arm by the man, and the blood flowed suddenly.

Then the muscular man fell to the ground, rolled his eyes and twitched non-stop, foaming from his mouth, and he stopped moving after a while.

"Mr. Sang Tian, ​​what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong?" A plump female teacher in uniform shook the body of the muscular man anxiously.

(End of this chapter)

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