"It is useless for you to go up, for no one can share the pain he has endured." Jin Ke's eyes were dim, and the hand holding Yulu trembled slightly, looking at Henglan Bing, who was close to being unconscious, his heart suddenly felt a little more sour.

He always thought that the person lying on the ground was the biggest enemy in his life, and how many times he wanted him to disappear into this world and never see him again. Who would have thought that when they really saw him so weak, they would actually feel... Saddened.

Such a handsome and radiant person can be so fragile?

Is it under the apocalypse, all ants?

The life of an ant is so vulnerable.

Yulu's cry became smaller and smaller in his ears, and his mind was empty, and he entered another realm.

Shang Zhen turned his head, glanced at Jin Ke, and nodded with satisfaction.

………

For six hours, Henglan Bing curled up on the ground, blood flowed all over the ground, and there was silence in front of the hall, and all the disciples watched quietly.

Ding Lan's eyes were a little red, he turned his back, tilted his head, and inhaled hard.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" A disciple next to him tugged at his sleeve and asked in a low voice. "Are you crying?"

"You're crying!" Ding Lan turned his head, glared at him, and shouted, "Did I warn you the night before yesterday?!" Don't talk about my brother's affairs, you are talking to me as a deaf ear?! ”

The disciple's eyes flashed, and he shrank back, "Everyone will know about this sooner or later." ”

Ding Lan frowned, raised his hand and clenched his fist, "Are you still reasonable?" ”

"Hey, hey, brother, don't do it. Can I be blamed for this? ”

Ding Lan sneered, "Is it possible to blame me?" ”

The disciple glanced at him secretly, and his voice was like a mosquito. "Senior brother, weren't you the one who came back overnight to make a small report?"

Ding Lan turned his head, closed his eyes, and did not speak again.

"Senior brother, don't be angry, I didn't mean that." The disciple tugged at his sleeve and said apologetically. "In short, no matter how much Senior Brother Henglan's matter is concealed, it will eventually be made public. Why hide it? Besides, there is another person who has not appeared in this matter, and I always feel a little unwilling. ”

"Who?" Ding Lan glanced at him.

"That's... Zhao District, senior brother did such a thing for her. Why didn't you see her come out and say something? He shook his head. He complained, "I know that there is no good person in the Apocalypse Academy!" ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" Ding Lan glanced at him warningly.

The disciple pursed his lips and retreated silently.

In fact, there are no longer a few people who have this kind of thought, and the more painful Henglan Bing is at this time, the more resentful everyone is towards the Apocalypse disciple who did not appear.

Why do you not even say thank you when others save you and suffer for you?

……

Seven hours. It's finally over.

The second sword of arbitration finally ended the punishment, and the head of the sect immediately stepped forward. Check the condition of the Henglan Ice. He gently entered some true yuan, and Henglan Bing's face was dark, and the true yuan entered his body, if he encountered a dry desert, it was difficult to walk.

The meridians in his body had been broken into sections, and perhaps for a long time, he would no longer be able to use his True Yuan Mental Power.

Or, just stay in the library and copy books for ten years with peace of mind.

The master sighed, turned around, and was about to pick up the note.

"Master! The third sword, can you slow down? Jin Ke suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a gleam in his eyes.

Shang Zhen glanced at him, "When punishing, don't interrupt, don't you understand this rule?" ”

Jin Ke clasped his hands and replied, "The disciple forgot to report something just now. ”

"Say."

"Zhao District, a disciple of the Heavenly Apocalypse Academy, is willing to receive punishment for Senior Brother Henglan!"

The eyes of the disciples changed, and they set their eyes on Jin Ke.

"Why didn't you say this earlier?" Ding Lan ignored the rules and yelled angrily, "You are willing to watch your senior brother die in pain?!" ”

Jin Ke didn't answer, he knelt in front of Shang Zhen and said what Zhao said before leaving.

"She said that when she returns from the trial, she will bear the punishment of Senior Brother Henglan."

Henglan Bing's fingers on the ground moved slightly, and a smile bloomed at the corner of his lips.

Jin Zhiguang looked straight at the master.

Shang Zhen's pupils were dim and he couldn't see any changes, but Jin Ke knew that at a certain moment, the master he... The heart is moved.

Zhao District and Henglan Bing, the two of them are more important in his heart, of course he can tell clearly, now Henglan is lying on the ground and is extremely weak, whether the third sword can be taken down is still a question, if it goes on like this, what is the loss of his Confucian disciple, what does it have to do with the Tianqi Academy, but he can't swallow this breath, why did something happen, and his apprentice should be punished alone?

In an instant, everyone's faces changed and changed, and finally someone stood up and said, "Master, since that girl has this intention, we..."

"Shut up!" Shang Zhen shouted, "Do you think that you must be rewarded for what you have done?" Henglan is willing to do this, what does he have to do with others?! ”

He quickly turned around, as if afraid that he would regret it, and flipped through the notebook in his hand again.

The third sword of arbitration has appeared.

The faces of the disciples sank.

It seems that things can't be reversed.

Sometimes I really hate the elm head of the real person, why doesn't this person know how to protect the short?

"Times--"

The sound was sudden.

The whole ear was full of the sound of the wind, and the Confucian disciples looked up at the sky.

A dark figure appeared in front of Henglan Bing at some point, and four or five pieces of broken clothes swayed down.

"Fifth Morning Stream!" Someone exclaimed, incredulously, "Why is he here?" ”

"He's blocking the third sword of arbitration!"

"According to legend, he is already in the realm of the Apocalypse, and it seems that the rumors are true." A disciple looked at the figure with a little envy and muttered, "It's too powerful." ”

Shang Zhen naturally also saw the figure of the fifth morning stream, his eyes flashed, and he made a special salute to him.

Those obsidian-like eyes never looked down, and they were cold and arrogant.

The slender fingers seemed to be holding something, and there was a slight flow of blood, but this still did not hinder his powerful aura.

After all, there are very few people who can hold the sword of arbitration with one hand.

Of course, it's not so boring, pinch this thing to play.

"What's the matter?" After Shang Zhen finished saluting, he still had a cold face.

The fifth morning stream glanced at him lightly, the figure quickly disappeared in the air, a cocoon-like air flow condensed somewhere, and the surrounding wind blades wantonly destroyed the objects in front of the hall, but half a cup of tea, the white jade stairs in front of the hall were already pitted, miserable, and with a bang, the two big stone pillars in front of the door of the house cracked, and between the dust, Shang Zhen covered his heart, a little sad.

Foundation.

The inheritance of our ancestors.

"What the hell are you doing?!" Shang Zhen yelled, and couldn't help but fly up, ready to save the inheritance of his ancestors.

As soon as the figure left the ground, his clothes were shattered into pieces, and the sword intent was fiercely entwined all around, he gasped, turned around and stood back in place.

"Roar."

A dragon groan rang out

Everyone shuddered, and looked at the cocoon, where an illusory dragon shadow was swimming.

"That's... His gifted spirit? ”

"That's not a dragon, that's Hanli." Jin Ke squinted his eyes and looked at the phantom shadow, and his heart was shocked.

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(To be continued......)