"Huo Tong?"

These practitioners in Lingyang Sword Academy were originally filled with unspeakable joy. Most of them had turned their sympathy for Wang Jingmeng into absolute worship in the past year.

However, at this moment, their joy turned into unspeakable astonishment.

"Brother Wang, Zhou Qishan in Xialing Yang Sword Academy, are you really going to compete with me, Junior Brother Huo Tong, Huo?" A young swordsman in a green robe saluted Wang Jingmeng, full of doubts. He doubted whether Wang Jingmeng had gotten the wrong partner.

"It's Huo Tong." Wang Jingmeng looked at him and gave a greeting.

Zhou Qishan was even more shocked. He turned around and looked behind him. At this time, Huo Tong, which Wang Jingmeng mentioned, was not far behind him.

This was a young swordsman in a black shirt. His expression of surprise on his face was even stronger.

"Are you really looking for my junior brother Huo to compete with swords?"

Zhou Qishan hesitated for a moment, and his voice became much softer, "It's just... my junior brother Huo..."

He was afraid of losing Huo Tong's face, and this sentence was not completely said, but everyone had already heard what he meant.

According to Wang Jingmeng's previous record, Huo Tong could not be Wang Jingmeng's opponent at all.

In the entire Lingyang Sword Academy, even if he chose a talented man and Wang Jingmeng to fight against the enemy among the brothers who were in the same year, it should not be his turn.

Judging from the location where Huo Tong was standing at this time, you will know that everyone in Lingyang Sword Academy would not think that Wang Jingmeng would compete with him for swords.

"He and I are in the same level of cultivation. It is very common for me to compete with him in swords."

Of course, Wang Jingmeng could also hear Zhou Qishan's meaning.

But for this matter, Zhou Qishan and the people from Lingyang Sword Academy did not understand what he meant.

When Zhou Qishan heard his words, he finally heard the unusual meaning. He was shocked and asked seriously: "Brother Wang must find Junior Brother Huo to compete in swords. Is there any special reason?"

"Maybe the reason is that you, Junior Brother Huo, should do it yourself." Wang Jingmeng said calmly, his eyes falling on Huo Tong.

Huo Tong's face suddenly turned pale.

"I don't understand what you mean." Huo Tong said.

"Do you really don't know?" Wang Jingmeng looked at him and said slowly: "Do you really want me to say it?"

Everyone in Lingyang Sword Academy moved slightly, and they naturally separated a little, they were like

It gave up a way for Wang Jingmeng so that he could face Huo Tong directly.

Although Huo Tong is their junior brother, they now want to figure out what exactly happened.

"I still don't understand what you mean." Huo Tong's body trembled slightly. He repeated this sentence again, but he turned the word "you" into "you".

"You are called Huo Tong, but you are not Huo Tong from Lingyang Sword Academy." Wang Jingmeng said lightly, "Huo Tong, who was qualified to enter the Lingyang Sword Academy in Sanhuai Village, Guanzhong, was not you. He himself did not know that he had obtained the qualification to enter the Lingyang Sword Academy. You, a child of the Huo family in Guanshan City, Guanzhong, relying on your family's strength, easily replaced this person's qualification to enter the examination. Over the years, Huo Tong, a poor child who had passed some tests, had become a fur vendor. To this day, he only said that he was not qualified and had not been admitted."

"What!"

Wang Jingmeng had just finished saying these words, and there was an uproar inside and outside the Lingyang Sword Courtyard.

"Originally, there would be a better practitioner in Lingyang Sword Academy, but now this practitioner can only become a fur vendor who is kept in the dark and runs day and night for his livelihood. The rich family members who were not qualified to enter here to practice have become a swordsman." Wang Jingmeng looked at Huo Tong in front of him, "You asked me to say it, and I said it, what do you want to say now?"

Huo Tong's body kept trembling, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. He shook his head and said, "What evidence do you have?"

"What I said is evidence."

Wang Jingmeng shook his head, looked at him, and said, "Since I have said this today, there are naturally countless people who have checked your true identity. Do you still think that you can get away with it?"

Huo Tong opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak.

He could not face anyone's gaze.

"Huo..." Several practitioners of Lingyang Sword Academy, including Zhou Qishan, spoke at the same time. They wanted to call Junior Brother Huo, but the word Huo was out of the way, and the next word Junior Brother, they couldn't say no matter how much.

"Do you want to fight me?"

Wang Jingmeng calmly looked at Huo Tong who couldn't raise his head and said.

Huo Tong felt extremely humiliated. He raised his head, tears flowing down his eyes, but his face became distorted. He screamed angrily, "Wang Jingmeng, who do you think you are? Do you have to care about all these things?

Do you have to care about anything?"

Facing his scream, Wang Jingmeng slowly raised his head, "You probably forgot, why did I come to Changling?"

Huo Tong's scream came to an abrupt end.

Everyone subconsciously thought about Wang Jingmeng’s question.

Wang Jingmeng came to Changling, so he naturally did not want to come to Changling to seek fame and wealth.

He came to Changling just to avenge his master and find the truth.

No one can kill Gu Liren openly, and no swordsman in the world is Gu Liren's opponent.

However, Gu Liren died.

He died in the conspiracy of some people in Changling.

Wang Jingmeng came to Changling and pursued fairness.

He knew about such an unfair thing, how could he pretend not to know?

"No one can stop unfair things from happening. Every day, there are countless unfair things happening in this world."

Wang Jingmeng knew that Huo Tong didn't dare to compete with him, so he turned around and left.

Before leaving, he said slowly: "It's just that we can at least do it, which makes people feel ashamed and gives people the courage to pursue fairness. As a sword master, he has a sword in his hand. If he encounters injustice, he will naturally slash it with one sword."

No one stopped Wang Jingmeng from leaving.

In addition to Huo Tong, the young practitioners of Lingyang Sword Academy looked at Wang Jingmeng's back and felt no displeasure in their hearts, but instead felt more respect.

These young practitioners from Lingyang Sword Academy sensed Wang Jingmeng's sword intent.

It is better to break than bend, but Wang Jingmeng's sword intent.

The carriage continued to walk through the streets and alleys of Changling.

The third place Wang Jingmeng wants to go to is the Heart Sect.

At the gate of the mountain gate of Xinjian Sect, he looked at the people of Xinjian Sect who were welcoming him and said calmly: "I'll look for Chen Liuyun."

"Does my Senior Brother Chen Liuyun have any problems?"

A practitioner from the Xinjian Sect exclaimed in a burst of voice.

Wang Jingmeng shook her head.

"Senior Brother Chen Liuyun cannot be your opponent. He was defeated by Mo Ying before." A cultivator from the Xinjian Sect looked at Wang Jingmeng. He bowed seriously and said, "I want to know your intention."
Chapter completed!