Chapter 202 Transactions
Murong Yue walked towards Qinghe Sishao and said, "How about we make a deal?"
As soon as Qinghe Sishao was about to refuse, he felt a chill behind him, and when he turned around, he saw Mu Xinghe looking at them lightly.
He said, "Yes, we do!"
Murong Yue took out a bottle of pill and said, "This is the medicine to treat your injuries, what you have to do is to fight with Xuanyuan Zeyu in the ring, but you must not hurt his life." ”
As soon as he heard this, Xuanyuan Zeyu immediately got up from the ground and went straight to Murong Yue's eyes and said, "Murong Yue, are you crazy? I was almost killed by them just now!"
Murong Yue looked at Xuanyuan Zeyu and said, "You can not compare." ”
Xuanyuan Zeyu immediately looked happy, looked at Murong Yue expectantly, and said, "Really?"
Murong Yue nodded and said, "Really, if you don't compare to me, I will go back and tell my aunt that you are causing trouble in the academy and fighting with others, and then let your glorious deeds spread all over Qinglin." ”
Xuanyuan Zeyu's face fell, and he hurriedly said: "I'm better than I!"
Looking at Mu Xinghe, he said quietly, "You let them do it." ”
Mu Xinghe raised his eyebrows and looked at Murong Yue and said, "This is the business that your sister and Qinghe Si Shao do, I can't take care of it." ”
Murong Yue looked at Qinghe Sishao, who was recovering, and said, "You fight with Xuanyuan Zeyu, win a handful and give you 50 gold coins, if you lose, it will end here, you can't release the water, otherwise you will bear the consequences!"
One of them looked at Murong Yue and said, "If you win, can you give us this pill without 50 gold coins?"
The other three also nodded hurriedly, the effect of Murong Yue's pill was much better than that sold outside.
Murong Yue nodded and said, "Yes, if you are injured, I will be responsible for treating you." ”
Several people nodded hurriedly, and then one of them hurriedly slipped into the ring.
Xuanyuan Zeyu was resigned to his fate and walked towards the ring, thinking that if he couldn't beat, he would admit defeat.
Murong Yueyun said lightly, "I, Murong Yue, have no word in my eyes to admit defeat, if you dare to embarrass me, you have to think about the consequences." ”
Xuanyuan Zeyu looked at Murong Yue bitterly and said, "No, sister, you leave me a way to live!"
Murong Yue took out two chairs from the ring, sat on one of them and said, "Let's start." ”
In the ring, Qinghe Sishao didn't let go of any water, he was extremely serious, and his moves were sharp.
What they Qinghe Sishao are best at is fighting, this is good, there are pills to take in fights, and there are people to treat injuries if they are injured, where to find such a good thing, the four of them naturally work hard.
Mu Xinghe sat on the chair beside Murong Yue and looked at the ring.
Le Yan looked at Murong Yue, her lips moved, and she finally stepped forward and said, "Yueyue, can I learn from you to treat people's injuries?"
Murong Yue looked at the ring and said, "Naturally, you can, wait for Xuanyuan Zeyu to give you practice." ”
As soon as the words fell, Xuanyuan Zeyu was thrown out of the ring.
Le Yan hurriedly went to help Xuanyuan Zeyu over.
Murong Yue threw three pills on the stage, one Healing Pill and two Healing Pills.
Murong Yue told Le Yan what to do and how to deal with the wound.
After Le Yan was bandaged, Murong Yue handed Xuanyuan Zeyu two pills and said, "Go on!"
Xuanyuan Zeyu gritted his teeth and jumped into the ring.
After Xuanyuan Zeyu was thrown down without accident, Le Yan hurriedly helped him over, Murong Yue didn't even look at him this time, handed the two bottles of pills to Le Yan and said, "Go on!"
Xuanyuan Zeyu came to the stage again and was beaten down, but Murong Yue still said, "Go on!"
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Cycle after cycle, Xuanyuan Zeyu is not only inferior to Qinghe Sishao, but also actual combat experience.
At first, he only insisted on one stick of incense, then two sticks of incense, and now he can walk under the hands of Qinghe Sishao for a moment.
This one was fought from the night to the third pole of the second day.
Not only physical torture, but also mental torture.