Chapter 63: The End
After sitting on the ground for more than ten minutes, Chen Moyang relieved his breath slightly, slowly got up from the ground, looked at the person who passed out not far away, with a murderous aura in his eyes, dragged his almost numb left leg, picked up the blood phoenix stick that he had taken off before, and walked towards Xiao She with a calm face.
Seeing the young man staggering and walking towards Xiao She step by step, Elder Su couldn't help but feel a hint of pity in his heart, and said, "Mo Yang, if you don't forget it, he has already been beaten like this by you." ”
Chen Moyang was expressionless, but slowly shook his head, and the blood stick in his hand became tighter and tighter.
Covering his ruddy little mouth, Mo Yu had just reacted from the scene where Xiao She was defeated, and saw the murderous young man in the field, "Mentor Nuolan, stop him quickly, otherwise he will definitely be punished by the academy!"
Nuo Lan shook her head slightly, with her understanding of the boy's character, now the interference of outsiders will make his killing intent even better, and with Elder Su here, even if Xiao She is killed, the academy will not be able to embarrass the boy.
Only Shirou understood where the young man's killing intent came from, looking at the slightly emaciated figure, a soft smile appeared on the beautiful little face, and her heart was already filled with warmth.
The indifferent young man in the field, Rao is some old students, even if they are used to seeing this cruel way, they can't help but feel a little cold, the current Chen Moyang, it is difficult for people to associate it with the young man with a smile on his face all day long.
The footsteps stopped, Chen Moyang looked down at Xiao She condescendingly, that miserable appearance was no longer the same as before, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his snow-white teeth made people feel cold.
"Now you, can you still be as high as before, I'll give you the last ride!"
With a slight smile, in Chen Moyang's dark pupils, the killing intent suddenly soared, and the blood phoenix stick in his hand smashed towards Xiao She's head with a strong sound of breaking the air.
Looking at Xiao She, who was about to be splashed with blood on the spot, the people outside the arena gasped, and they couldn't bear to look at it anymore, even Elder Su sighed and slowly turned around.
Leng Ye's eyes widened, Chen Moyang's decisive temperament simply subverted all his previous impressions of this roommate, and the young man who launched the ruthless attack was so terrifying.
When everyone's eyes were fixed on the rapidly falling blood stick, a loud shout, like a thunderstorm, suddenly sounded: "Boy, stop!"
Hearing the voice, Chen Moyang did not stop, but swung it down with more fierce force.
A black shadow suddenly flashed in front of the young man, his arm blocked the direction of the fall of the blood stick, and with a push of his right palm, the strong force hit back at Chen Moyang's body with the stick body, and a mouthful of blood finally couldn't bear to spurt out, lying on his back, looking at the middle-aged man who appeared.
"Badao, you dare!"
The sudden change in the form of the situation on the field made Nuo Lan not react for a while, and when he came back to his senses, Chen Moyang had already vomited blood and fell to the ground, and the blood stick that he had been holding tightly also fell to the side.
The black shadow is naturally Xiao She's mentor, what outsiders don't know is that Badao has already accepted Xiao She as an apprentice, and the latter's amazing talent makes him like it in his heart, Chen Moyang not only didn't stop just now, but also prepared to kill him, which made the Badao under the field of course unbearable, regardless of the academy's punishment and image damage, he also had to protect his beloved disciple.
Of course, he didn't dare to kill him, otherwise he wouldn't have any good fruit to eat. But after all, this was also the palm of the Spirit King, Chen Moyang lay on the ground, scarlet blood kept spitting out of his mouth, enduring the severe pain, and his eyes stared at the person who injured him.
Nuo Lan's group of people hurriedly ran to the stage and looked at the fallen teenager worriedly. Shirou knelt beside Chen Moyang, her eyes were red, and tears were swirling in them, but she didn't dare to move easily.
"Badao, what do you mean, aren't you afraid of the academy's punishment!"
Nuo Lan opened his apricot eyes and shouted loudly. Elder Su also turned around, and a look of anxiety appeared on his face, the two most talented people among the freshmen were seriously injured and fell to the ground in front of his eyes, if he was held accountable by the academy, he would not be able to eat and walk around.
When Ba Dao heard the woman's voice, he just snorted coldly, picked up Xiao She, who had fainted to the ground, and flew away, ignoring the other students in the class.
Elder Su ignored the sword that had left, and slowly approached the young man, carefully checking his injuries, his brows furrowed. "Elder, how is Moyang?!"
"The situation is not optimistic, his internal organs have been damaged, and I don't know how many tendons and veins have been broken, I can't help it!" Sighing slightly, Elder Su shook his head.
"Ahh
With her ruddy mouth slightly open, Shirou stood stiffly in the distance, and a line of tears slowly fell. "Elder, isn't there any other way?" Nuo Lan asked in a deep voice, rather calm.
"There is a way, but there is no way to do it now, this little guy's injury can no longer be delayed!"
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Looking at the worried eyes of the people around him, Chen Moyang struggled to pull a smile at the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Okay, I'm not dead now, Rourou, don't cry, Elder Su, please do me a favor and send me to Elder Yao!"
"Elder Yao?!By the way, why did I forget him, you don't have to worry, go back, this kid will be fine, Naba Dao, the academy will naturally pursue it!"
With a slap on the head and a quick command, the spiritual power supported the young man to float in mid-air, and quickly jumped towards what Chen Moyang said. Leaving Nuolan's group of people at a loss.
"Okay, since Elder Su said it's okay, there shouldn't be any big problem, Rourou, you don't have to worry too much. Nuo Lan clapped his palms slightly, pulled the girl to his side, and said softly.
In the dilapidated small courtyard where the medicine is crazy, the voice of the old man Su who is driving quickly has already come before he arrives. "Yao Lao, Yao Lao, are you there?!"
"What's the matter? I'm resting at my old man's house!" he said impatiently when he heard the voice, and his sleepy eyes were opened.
"Hmm, what's wrong with this kid?!" When he saw the young man in Elder Su's arms, Yao Luo's face changed suddenly, and he appeared in front of the former like a teleportation, picked up the young man's wrist, and carefully probed.
"People stay, you can go!"
Moving Chen Moyang directly into the house, Yao Mad waved his hand, and before Elder Su could react, the courtyard door was closed. With a wry smile, he also knew the character of this strange person in the academy, sighed, looked at the closed door, and turned to leave.
"Boy, why are you so badly injured?"
In the room, Yao Maniac touched his beard, raised his eyebrows, and looked like gossip.
"What else, I'm jealous. ”
"I think so. ”
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Looking at the fog spirit and medicine madness that appeared, he didn't care about talking about it directly, Chen Moyang sighed straightforwardly: "What kind of two masters are you looking for!"
"Brother Yao, Brother Yao, can you wait until you cure me!"
Hearing the young man's faint voice, Yao Maniac waved his hand, his face full of banter, "Boy, I'm very happy to see you like this, but who made you my apprentice, come, eat this!"
took out a small green porcelain box, took out one of the pills inside, and sent it to Chen Moyang's mouth. Rolling his eyes slightly, Chen Moyang opened his mouth with difficulty and swallowed the pill.
The elixir melted in his mouth, and a warm breath flowed into the limbs, repairing the injuries in his body.
"Boy, it's fortunate that you're looking for me, otherwise even if others cure you, your body will be left with a dark disease!" Looking at the young man whose face had begun to recover, Yao Mania hugged his arms and said lightly.
"Thank you, Brother Yao!"
"Okay, you'll be here for a few days to heal your wounds, and we'll talk about everything when your injuries heal. Nodding, with a wave of the medicine maniac's palm, Chen Moyang felt that his eyelids were extremely heavy, and after a while, he fell into a deep sleep.
"This kid really dares to do anything, life and death, haha, I like it!"
Looking at his friend's appearance, Wu Ling shook his head helplessly, and said, "You have also seen this kid's character, and it is not so easy to make him settle down." ”
"If you want me to say, you just think too much, this kid dares to break through like this, let's let it go, isn't there still the two of us, even if you are like this, I am also escaping here, my apprentice is being bullied, and we can't look at it old. With a snort, Yao Maniac said lightly, and then turned away.
"Perhaps, that's good. ”
Looking at the sleeping young man, that delicate little face has gradually shed its immaturity for so long, and the eyes of the misty spirit can't help but be stupid.