Chapter 16: The Wrath of Xuanyuan
With a deep voice, a black shadow walked out from behind the bookshelf. His eyes have been firmly focused on Wu Wu's body, his fists are clenched tightly, his shoulders are slightly trembling because of excitement, if he looks closely, there is still a faint layer of moisture in his bright eyes, but he tried his best to endure it.
"Why are you here!" The old man was from the Ernst Academy of Magic, and he recognized the young man in front of him at a glance. I didn't expect him to be able to hide in his perception for so long, could it be that there were other people around? Thinking of this, the old man became alert again, hurriedly probed the surroundings, and only slightly relieved his heart after making sure that only the young man was alone.
"Xuanyuan Rui!" Looking at the man in front of him who gently wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead in disbelief, a strange and familiar name blurted out.
I haven't seen him for two years, Xuanyuan Rui is much taller and more mature, and the cold temperament on his body has not changed, but why does it feel so strange.
"Don't be afraid! I'll protect you! Xuanyuan Rui whispered in Wuwu's ear, sensing that Wuwu's body was still trembling slightly, he reached out and pressed her head into his arms.
If it was just surprise just now, then Wu Wu at this time was completely stunned, if it weren't for the fact that the aura on this guy's body hadn't changed, she would definitely think that this Xuanyuan Rui was fake. Wu Wu He had seen him so gentle, even his brother and they were not allowed to get so close to him, but at this time he held himself in his arms, you must know that the most intimate contact they had ever done before was to shake hands, and the ice cube and what he had said could be counted on one hand in a few years.
Thinking of such a person hugging himself into his arms and comforting himself softly, worry-free was really frightened. But for some reason, such a cold embrace would give me a great sense of security.
"It's you!" Looking at Xuanyuan Rui, who suddenly appeared, the old man pondered for a moment, and said a strange word with a complicated face.
"This is the library, what is so strange about me here, but I am curious about what you are doing here, Mr. Abel?" Ignoring the old man's words, Xuanyuan Rui stroked his carefree hair as if no one was around.
Mr. Abel?
This old man who came to kill himself turned out to be Ernst's teacher!
Carefree looked at Abel in disbelief, trying to see something on his face, but Abel had a deep face.
"This matter has nothing to do with you, and now that you are out of the road, maybe I can let you go?" Listening to Xuanyuan Rui's words, Abel was stunned, his brows furrowed, and he seemed to be distressed about something.
"Oh~~~ Then if I don't leave, what will Mr. Abel do?" Not at all afraid of Abel's threat, Xuanyuan Rui said lightly.
"You!! You're looking for death!! Being despised by Xuanyuan Rui, Abel was angry in his heart and yelled at the two.
"Then you can do it!" Xuanyuan Rui didn't talk nonsense with him.
"Xuanyuan Rui, are you sure you really want to save her?" Xuanyuan Rui's expression was already very resolute, but for some reason, Abel was furious, but he didn't make a move.
Looking at such a strange scene, Wu Wu was also very puzzled in his heart, and involuntarily looked at Xuanyuan Rui, wanting to see something from his face, but Xuanyuan Rui was also the same as himself, contemplating and thinking, it seemed a little inexplicable.
"You can't touch her!" After pondering for a long time, Xuanyuan Rui didn't come up with a reason, but his heart of wanting to save Wuwu still didn't change, so he simply opened his mouth again to express his determination.
Carefree had already stood up from the ground, she didn't like to be looked at condescendingly by Abel, she didn't like it very much, even if she was invincible, she still held her back firm.
The carefree actions were directly ignored by Abel, and at this time, he only had Xuanyuan Rui in his eyes, staring at him deadly, and his expression was a little distressed.
"Since Elder Abel doesn't want to do it, then let's go first!" Thinking that Abel had given up, Xuanyuan Rui smiled politely and returned to a frosty face. Directly picked up the carefree who had just stood up, and walked out towards the exit of the fourth floor as if no one was around.
With a shake of his head, Wuwu was already in Xuanyuan Rui's arms, opened his confused eyes, looked up at Xuanyuan Rui, only saw his smooth chin and thin lips, and glanced at Abel who was trying his best to suppress his anger, and couldn't help cheering for Xuanyuan Rui in his heart, and he was also a little closer to this cold young man, like a wounded little beast, his body couldn't help rubbing in Xuanyuan Rui's arms.
The carefree movements were careless, but Xuanyuan Rui was stagnant, but he immediately returned to normal, and a doting smile curled from the corner of his mouth, bringing a hint of warmth to his cold face.
"Stop! Don't go! Just as Xuanyuan Rui was about to step out of the barrier, Abel's roar had arrived.
I don't know when a big sword has appeared in his hand, the big sword is thrown up, Abel flew behind Xuanyuan Rui, with incomparable momentum, and swung a fighting spirit towards Xuanyuan Rui, although it was a random blow of the holy swordsman, but that momentum was like a tiger descending the mountain, Jiaolong went out to sea, and the whistling wind blew the books that had been pushed down to the ground scattered.
In the face of such a ferocious momentum, Wu Wu knew that he was not an opponent, and wanted to break free from Xuanyuan Rui's arms, but he was pulled back by Xuanyuan Rui and imprisoned in his arms. Xuanyuan Rui sneered, tightened the carefree in his arms, did not dodge or dodge, an ink-colored big sword appeared in his right hand, facing the roaring air blade, swinging the sword to block.
With a crisp sound of the bell, the sword qi was split by the ink-colored big sword, whistling and hitting the wall behind him, and at the same time, this seemingly light blow not only successfully blocked the qi blade, but also counterattacked a sword qi, attacking towards Abel's face door.
Xuanyuan Rui didn't look at Abel, and said lightly: "Teacher Abel, do you really want to make a move?" ”
Xuanyuan Rui didn't have anything to rely on when he asked this, although he was only a seventh-order silver swordsman, and he would definitely have no power to fight back when he really fought with Abel, but he knew very well that there would definitely be movement on their side, no matter how powerful Abel's ending was, he would not be able to hide the aura here, and Abel would definitely be charged with killing the students, and he would not be able to escape Ernst's punishment.
Abel didn't think much about it, and his reason was already eroded by anger. Although he only used half of his strength just now, he was dissolved by Xuanyuan Rui so easily, which greatly challenged his dignity as a strong man. The tiger's eyes widened, and there was only Xuanyuan Rui in his eyes, as if the person he wanted to kill was not worry-free, but Xuanyuan Rui in front of him, and directly swung his big sword towards Xuanyuan Rui.
The fierce offensive made Xuanyuan Rui dare not have the slightest carelessness, looking at the big sword that was getting closer and closer to him, Xuanyuan Rui shouted, his footsteps moved, like a phantom, holding the sword with one hand, the black iron big sword was raised above his head, and he slashed down fiercely. More than 100 catties of black iron sword is like a hideous King Kong falling from the sky, the cold light is angry, the sword is bright, firm and straight, with the sonorous explosion, and the dazzling firelight, with the two people as the center, the four-story tables and chairs are then shattered into sawdust, and the earth trembles and screams.
Boom!
The large bookshelf a hundred meters away from them also collapsed, accompanied by loud noises one after another, one after another bookshelves fell like dominoes, and for a while, the dust flew, and Wu Wu couldn't help coughing.
In the dust, the two figures were already facing each other, and Wuwu was still held by Xuanyuan Rui, only in his arms, she was the safest.
"Shenlong has a fighting spirit, and he has some ability!" The two attacks were defused by Xuanyuan Rui, and when he noticed the strangeness of Xuanyuan Rui's fighting spirit, Abel's fighting spirit was also aroused, and he was faintly excited.
"Let's see if you can catch it!" After saying that, Abel actually used nine points of strength and swung this sword. A pitch-black sword light fell from the sky, pressing towards Xuanyuan Rui with fierce coercion.
Seeing that kind of attack, Carefree's face changed greatly, she saw this game most clearly, although Xuanyuan Rui blocked the previous blow, but also suffered internal injuries, although he tried his best to cover it up, but Carefree still heard his muffled snort.
Forcefully broke free from Xuanyuan Rui's arms, and stood beside him without worry, his voice firm for no reason.
"I'm not a burden to you! If this continues, we can only die together! ”
Although Wuwu's face was very cold, Xuanyuan Rui still saw the determination inside, and looked at Wuwu's firm gaze, although he was unwilling, he still nodded helplessly.
With Xuanyuan Rui's acquiescence, a light smile rose at the corner of his carefree mouth, and looking at the smile of the resolute girl, Xuanyuan Rui's expression softened.
"There's still time to flirt, then I'll fulfill you!"
Abel was really angry, as a ninth-order professional, it was okay to be blocked by a junior, and these two people actually ignored themselves, they really thought that they could compete with themselves with their strength!!
Immediately, the fighting energy of the whole body of luck was injected into his big sword, with the injection of fighting energy, the inky black big sword faintly flashed white light, as the white light became more and more violent, the big sword actually emitted a trace of humming, that is a kind of satisfaction to get the amount of force, with the gradual filling of the amount of force, the big sword is getting bigger and bigger with the sword light, and it can be vaguely seen that a white reflection meets the black sword light in the air.
Seeing that Abel was angry, Wu Wu calmed down, although he had never fought with Xuanyuan Rui, but there was a rare tacit understanding between the two, under Xuanyuan Rui's eyes, Wu Wu flashed to the side smartly, ready to take advantage of the two of them to fight against Abel behind his back, to buy time for Xuanyuan Rui.
This is a duel with a huge disparity between strength and weakness, when the angry blow of the ninth-order holy swordsman blocks the strength of the seventh-order silver swordsman, the result can naturally be imagined, and they dare not think about it, but now they have no choice, since they have decided, there is no room for maneuver.
Hearing a crisp sound of "click", Xuanyuan Rui's long sword full of white fighting energy cracked into several pieces, and fell to the ground one after another, and the black sword formed by Abel disappeared.
The two of them paused, watching this incident, carefree and unambiguous, a thunderbolt slashed directly at Abel, which was the most offensive magic she could use at the moment.
Their cooperation was successful, and the lightning directly struck Abel's right hand holding the sword, and under the impact of the electric current, the black iron greatsword actually fell to the ground.
The combined attack was successful, and Wuwu and Xuanyuan Rui glanced at each other, ready to attack again, but they still underestimated Abel's strength. A silver sword appeared in Abel's left hand, and with a whistling wind, it struck directly at Wu Wu's chest.
It's Abel!
The thunderbolt struck Abel's face with a dark cloud, and he was completely angry to the extreme.
"You dare!"
A king-like anger spread out from Xuanyuan Rui's body, and even Wu Wu, who was in danger, couldn't help but be moved.
At this time, Xuanyuan Rui is not like a teenager, but like a king, with that kind of eyes, such a temperament, any glance, will make people feel surrendered.
Although he didn't look at Xuanyuan Rui, Abel still felt his cold gaze, and in this roar, his heart was shocked, his hand couldn't help shaking, and he actually shifted the target, worry-free only side shoulder, and then kicked out with a strange kick, a jumping like a civet cat, and successfully broke away from his lock, but his arm was still accidentally scratched by the sword qi.
The wound on her arm was not serious, and before she could react, Xuanyuan Rui had already come to his side and bandaged her wound neatly.
"I" Wuwu wanted to say that he was fine, but under such cold eyes, he still stopped.
"You hurt him!!" Xuanyuan Rui's voice was calm and terrifying, but anyone could hear the anger in his words, with Xuanyuan Rui as the center, an invisible momentum was gradually growing.
As the aura on Xuanyuan Rui's body became stronger and stronger, in the dilapidated wooden house, an old man who was meditating suddenly opened his eyes, a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then closed his eyes again, as if waiting for something.