How to capture the evil villain? I choose to be his mother!

Chapter 553 The Useless Female Supporting Character's Sword Master Mother (56 pages)
Faced with the questioning of Xuan Qing's identity, Chu Yi shook his head without hesitation.

“I am not nameless, I have a name—she named me Chu Yi.”

There was a hint of smugness and pride in his tone!
However, the more he said this, the more certain others became.

because……

The ruler of the Northern Continent has never revealed his name to anyone!
When others ask him, his answer is always:
I have no name.

Over time, for the sake of convenience, everyone simply gave him the nickname "Nameless".

Initially, this was used jokingly or teasingly.

Later on, people avoided mentioning the name, and even just hearing it filled them with awe.

Because the other four continental lords of the Five Continents all inherited their positions from their teachers and relatives.

The only title of the nameless continent lord was earned through a bloody path he fought his way through.

He himself did not even consider himself the ruler of the continent, nor did he ever vie for the position.

But in the Northern Continent, the strong are respected and the victor is king.

With him standing there, no one dares to overtake him as the ruler of the Northern Continent!
And who could have imagined that the man who wreaked havoc in the Northern Continent was actually a servant under the Sword Master?
Everyone seemed to have a renewed understanding of the Sword Master, and their gazes toward the courtyard were filled with even greater awe.

It seems that the first-year students did not notice these subtle changes.

He only had Xuanqing as his opponent.

As the fighting spirit burned in his eyes, the azure dragon dharma image hovering above his head became even more imposing.

In the first year of junior high school, his greatest skill was never using a sword; he only used a sword to follow in the footsteps of the Sword Master.

In fact, he was skilled at fighting with his bare hands, and every part of his body was a weapon!
Then, it crashed out violently, like a dark, heavy mountain falling down!
Xuanqing raised his sword in time to block.

This time, however, Chu Yi was no longer being overwhelmed by him as before.

Instead, they fought more fiercely, their momentum rising steadily, and they completely suppressed Xuanqing!

Xuan Qing, who had been handling things with ease just moments before, gradually began to show signs of strain.

That clean linen dress was quickly stained with blood.

Everyone around was stunned.

They had heard of the formidable strength of the Nameless Lord of the Northern Continent.

However, the North Continent is remote and usually remains isolated, rarely interacting with other people.

Therefore, the strongest person recognized across the entire Five Continents is still Xuan Qing, the foremost sword cultivator in the world.

The deceased Jing Lingchun and Xuan Qing were roughly equal in strength, but Jing Lingchun was more well-rounded, while Xuan Qing focused on offense.

A swift victory would make Xuanqing superior to Jinglingchun.

If it becomes a protracted battle, Jing Lingchun is more likely to win.

Both of them have their own strengths.

However, now, under the almost domineering and fierce attacks of the first-year students, Xuanqing could only retreat step by step.

The nonchalant expression on his face had vanished, and sweat began to bead on his forehead as he stared intently into his eyes.

Everyone around was completely dumbfounded!
They thought this kind of thing would only happen when Zhu Wen personally took action.

I never imagined that just being in the first year of junior high would push Xuanqing to this point!
If we wait for the blessing message inside to come out...

"puff!"

Xuan Qing was struck squarely in the chest, and his face quickly turned pale and ashen.

He landed on the ground just in time, kicking up clouds of dust.

He was kneeling on one knee, and appeared to be quite badly injured.

Of course, the first-year students weren't much better off.

His playing style is completely insane, a reckless style.

It's almost equivalent to killing a thousand enemies while losing eight hundred of your own.

Xuan Qing is now seriously injured, and he is also covered in blood.

But he seemed to be in much better spirits than Xuanqing, as if he didn't know what pain was.

Even he remained calm and composed, showing no arrogance despite defeating Xuan Qing.

This made the naturally proud Xuanqing begin to question the meaning of life for the first time!
The others remained completely silent, not daring to think about what to do next.

They could only turn to the two other people present who could rival Chu Yi for help.

A master of the Boundless Palace gazes at the stars...

Hmm, no need to think about it. She never gets involved in such matters. Didn't you see Elder Wenwei being scolded just now? That leaves only Yuan Han Yuanzhu.

He must have had his own reasons for coming here, right?
Especially since he just personally shattered the barrier around that courtyard!
Countless gazes, some bright and some dim, fell upon Yuan Han, whose expression was cold and devoid of any emotion.

He seemed like a cold statue, completely indifferent to these gazes, simply waiting quietly for something...

Da da da.

Slow but crisp footsteps approached from afar.

Finally, Zhu Wen appeared before everyone!
You Rui couldn't wait to squeeze through, like a puppy running around excitedly:

"Owner!"

He is as fast as lightning.

Unfortunately, someone was faster than him.

Chu Yi flashed into view and stood between Zhu Wen and You Rui.

Zhu Wen's gaze was indeed drawn to him, and a hint of displeasure appeared between her brows:
"injured?"

He nodded slightly, earnestly seeking credit:
"I defeated the person who wanted to provoke you."

Zhu Wen couldn't help but laugh:
"Well, well done!"

Chu Yi opened his eyes wide, like glass, and it seemed as if a tail was wagging behind him.

Zhu Wen then asked him:
"Does the wound hurt?"

I used to think it didn't hurt when I was in junior high, but over the years I've gotten used to it.

But the words that came out of his mouth turned into:
"...kind of."

Zhu Wen wasn't oblivious to the fact that Chu Yi was lying.

But since he's injured, he should definitely receive some preferential treatment.

So she raised her hand and scattered starlight, which fell on Chu Yi and was then absorbed into his body.

In the blink of an eye, his not-so-serious injuries had almost healed.

Zhu Wen's move was enough to amaze everyone present.

Zhu Wen had absolutely no intention of showing off; she couldn't even see the people next to her!

The way he spoke so naturally to Chu Yi made it seem like he completely ignored everyone else.

Yuan Han couldn't help but take a step forward:
"Sword Master, it's been a few days. How have you been?"

Zhu Wen lazily raised his eyes:

"pretty good."

Yuan Han asked as soon as he opened his mouth:
"Are you aware of the death of Lord Jing?"

Zhu Wen did not deny it:

"I heard it from inside just now."

A dark light flickered in Yuan Han's eyes:

"In this case……"

at this time.

Suddenly, a blood-curdling scream echoed from the courtyard!

"Sister... I wish you well, sister..."

Screams were mixed with intermittent cries for help.

Some people present recognized the accent.

Isn't that the voice of the mortal who was following Zhu Wen?
Wasn't it said that this mortal and Lu Zhuangzhuang were sworn enemies, and that Lu Zhuangzhuang was the Sword Master's daughter?

Judging from the current situation, the Sword Master shows absolutely no pity for Lu Zhuangzhuang, but rather for that mortal...

Zhu Wen's expression changed slightly.

She realized something was wrong with the sound.

Logically speaking, Mingmiao has already overcome the most difficult hurdle, and the pain should be gradually decreasing now!

"not good."

She hurriedly jumped into the small courtyard.

However, all she saw was Mingmiao, who was emaciated and floating above the spring.

She is dead.