The pieces of paper in the classroom formed a huge tornado, and in a short time surrounded the lonely figure of the old man.

Seeing such a scene, the students peeking outside the door all exclaimed in surprise.

After Qin Yong shouted at his grandfather, he rushed over regardless of it.

I know in my heart that if Qin Yong is allowed to rush over at this time, it will undoubtedly be sent to death, and I believe that Old Man Qin does not want him to rush over at this time.

I grabbed Qin Yong as fast as I could, but Qin Yong's speed was still too fast, and he was dragged down by me at the same time as he rushed over, and both of us fell to the ground at the same time.

I quickly took the opportunity to press on him and shouted:

"Don't be impulsive, you are undoubtedly going to die now!"

"But my grandfather ......"

Qin Yong looked at the old man surrounded by countless pieces of paper with a sad face, clenched his fists, and his eyes instantly turned red.

At this moment, I saw what seemed to be a faint fire in the center of the paper.

Qin Yong also seemed to see it, he stared at the center of the piece of paper hopefully, and temporarily stopped moving.

Just heard the sound of "boom!", the tornado paper surrounding the old man exploded instantly, and all the pieces of paper burned and fell to the ground like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers.

In the center of the table, the old man stood with a sword in one hand, his right hand was already stained with blood, and the Taoist robe on his body had long been cut by pieces of paper, barely standing firmly.

"Grandpa......"

"Grandpa Qin, it's really not good, let's get out of here first, don't fight with them, it's not worth it. ”

I suppressed Qin Yong, who had lost his mind, and quickly persuaded the old man.

The old man glanced back at Qin Yong, his silver hair was scattered, his old eyes were full of tears, his face was reluctant, and the blood in his mouth finally couldn't help but bend over and spit it out......

I knew that the old man was no longer the opponent of the little devil, and said anxiously:

"Grandpa Qin, don't hesitate, withdraw quickly!"

As I spoke, I looked back at Su Chunxiao and motioned for him to open the classroom door. Su Chunxiao comprehended, instantly understood what I meant, and quickly stood up and ran towards the classroom door, but when he walked to the door of the classroom, he found that the classroom door could not be opened, Su Chunxiao hurriedly took a stool and smashed it, but it was all in vain, obviously the little devil did something.

In these few moments, the floating stools around gathered again, and surrounded the old man violently.

The yin spirits in this classroom seem to only attack the old man, and don't pay attention to the three of us at all, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.

The old man straightened up again, raised his peachwood sword, and raised his head proudly despite the blood all over his body.

With a gust of cold wind blowing, more than ten stools around suddenly flew towards the old man, the speed was so fast, I couldn't react at all, the old man held the sword flower in his hand, cooperated with his feet, dodged and turned around and swung the sword, and synthesized together.

But there were too many other parties, and after a while, a stool smashed into the old man's chest, and from time to time there were pieces of paper floating around, like flying knives, scraping his robe.

"Grandpa, let's stop fighting, let's go home ......"

Seeing that Qin Yong was getting more and more excited, I picked up the stool on the ground, knocked Qin Yong unconscious, and then dragged it to the door of the classroom with all my strength.

Su Chunxiao was already tired and sweating, but the classroom door still couldn't open, and I smashed it hard a few times, but to no avail.

I turned my head to look at the old man, the scene was already miserable, the old man was like a lamb still struggling to be slaughtered, surrounded by paper knives, tables and stools, a little bit of exhausted energy, the whole center of the classroom was full of blood.

Just when I looked at the old man stunned, the old man suddenly turned around, raised the peachwood sword in his hand, and threw it at me.

The speed of the peachwood sword was very fast, like the arrow feathers of a bow, and I instinctively lowered my head, and the peachwood sword stabbed hard against the classroom door, and the door was slammed into a big hole.

Only then did I realize that the old man was opening the way for us.

I hurriedly asked Su Chunxiao to go out of the cave first, and then dragged Qin Yong, who was knocked out by me, after doing this, I realized a problem, just now the old man was able to hold on for so long, all thanks to the peach wood sword in his hand, now that the peach wood sword is gone, isn't it certain to die.

While looking for the peachwood sword just now, I shouted loudly to the old man:

"Grandpa Qin, let's go, we're all safe. ”

The old man glanced at me, his face covered with blood was full of relief, and after dodging a paper knife, he shouted at me:

"I can't leave today, and in the future, you and Qin Yong will be brothers for another life......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a paper knife gently slashing through his neck, blood flowing, and the old man stopped moving in an instant, and at the same time, countless paper knives flew back and forth towards the old man, and his tall body finally fell to the ground with a bang.

I pinched the peachwood sword I had just found, trembling all over, seeing the old man die with my own eyes, I really didn't know what to say to Qin Yong.

Looking at this blood-soaked classroom, I could only grit my teeth and wipe away my tears, and took the only peachwood sword left by the old man and got out of the door.

The sun was still shining outside, and I couldn't open my eyes when the sun was stinging, and my classmates around me were standing aside and pointing at us.

There are still a few people who are commenting on the fierce fight just now.

I glanced back at the classroom that was already calm at this time, picked up Qin Yong and left.

Now I can only send Qin Yong to the hospital first, when I think of the old man's appearance before he died, I feel aggrieved, why is the little devil so powerful, but he came to bully us unarmed students.

Sitting in the corridor of the hospital, we didn't speak, Xiao Ming came and heard Su Chunxiao's simple description and knew a rough idea, and at this time he also fell into silence.

At that moment, the phones of all three of us rang at the same time.

There is no doubt that it is the WeChat group of the little devil.

"Congratulations to Qin Yong for completing the game, you have lost your important things. ”

"Then, I will abide by the game and immediately send out 800 red envelopes. ”

Then a red envelope of 800 was distributed.

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