Chapter 13: Let me teach you a lesson
When he saw the blade standing with his sword, Ma Hongjun felt that this guy seemed to be, should, be a little stronger than he imagined...... Dot?
The sword that exuded a faint divine aura was a bit bluffing.
"My Uncle Ma, what's wrong with you? If you don't hit me, I'll do the laundry. ”
This has a strong flavor of ridicule, and the words are unbearable for no one, let alone Ma Hongjun, who is hot-tempered and angry.
I saw the yellow soul ring rise.
The first soul skill - Phoenix Fire.
The blade moved quickly, relying on the flexible position, and the flames spewed out by Ma Hongjun couldn't get close to the blade's body at all.
"This guy ········" Ma Hongjun frowned, in trouble.
While dodging the flames, the blade was also approaching Ma Hongjun step by step.
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Dai Mubai heard the movement, Oscar heard the movement, and Tang San, who had just woken up, also heard it.
The girls' dormitory is just a little distance away from the boys' dormitory, and the sound of the battle coming from the well area dedicated to the boys' dormitory naturally reaches this side, as long as you look in the direction of the battle, you can understand everything, after all, the flames are fluttering, and there is a white light moving rapidly.
Dai Mubai was the first to arrive, and he looked at the two warring people and frowned: "This dead fat man, why are you looking for trouble with the blade for no reason?" Can't he see that the blade is wounded? ”
But looking at the blade that was even more flexible than himself, Dai Mubai found that he couldn't understand it anymore.
Slut O's sausage works so well?!
"Sure enough, it's him."
A voice came from Dai Mubai's side.
"Tang San, you should have a good rest."
Tang San shook his head; "I'm fine."
"Why are you running so fast! You guys. ”
Oscar.
And the girls arrived.
"How's Xiao Wu?"
Tang San asked a little eagerly after not seeing Xiao Wu.
Ning Rongrong Road; "Xiao Wu is fine, she just hasn't woken up yet."
Tang San breathed a sigh of relief and looked back at the two warring sides.
"Who's that fire-breather?"
Oscar said: "That's the fat man... Ma Hongjun, the third of the old students, don't look at him very well, but the martial soul is an evil fire phoenix, a real top beast martial soul. ”
Ning Rongrong pursed his lips: "It's not like it at all." ”
"Tang San, which of them do you think will win?"
"Blade."
"Tell me why."
Tang San looked at the figure in the field and said slowly: "Don't look at the blade now that he is passive, but he has not suffered any substantial damage from beginning to end, and most importantly, the distance between the blade and Ma Hongjun has been narrowing all the time, the martial soul of the blade is the sword, it can almost be concluded that once he gets close to Ma Hongjun's body, Ma Hongjun will be defeated immediately." ”
Dai Mubai smiled; "That's not necessarily, Ma Hongjun's second soul skill is a powerful skill for killing enemies in close quarters, and the blade may capsize in the gutter at that time."
Tang San shook his head; "No, even so, Blade will win."
Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing and the others looked at Tang San in surprise.
Dai Mubai said: "You are so confident in the blade, does he have any hidden hole cards?" ”
Tang San shook his head and said, "I don't know what hole cards Blade has, and I don't even know what soul skills he has, but I'm sure he will win." ”
"That's guesswork."
Oscar was speechless.
"He'll win."
Dai Mubai looked at Zhu Zhuqing in surprise: "Zhuqing, do you have any basis?" ”
"He's too calm."
That's the reason, but it's not enough.
"Look, it's time to win and lose."
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The blade finally approached Ma Hongjun.
Suddenly, Ma Hongjun smiled weirdly, the master is waiting for you to come over!
Second Soul Skill - Fire Phoenix!
It's a pity that this move didn't work, as if he expected Ma Hongjun to have such a move, he withdrew from the flame coverage the moment he launched it.
"How did he do it?"
Ning Rongrong's little hand couldn't help covering his mouth.
Tang Sandao; There may be many reasons, such as observing Ma Hongjun's facial expressions, body movements, and eyes, which are all possible Taoist information, or Blade's unimaginable sensitivity to danger, or just a simple quick reaction, which may get him out of danger. In short, Blade won. ”
Oscar looked at the two who were still fighting fiercely and said, "Not necessarily, the fat man is not left behind!" ”
Dai Mubai shook his head and sighed: "The fat man lost"
"Boss Dai, why do you say that?"
"It's soul power."
This style is Zhu Zhuqing.
Ning Rongrong explained: "Ma Hongjun is running out of soul power. You see, no matter whether Ma Hongjun takes the initiative to attack the blade or not, he always stays not far away from Ma Hongjun, which makes Ma Hongjun dare not stop the second soul skill at all, his already small soul power is being consumed rapidly, and his soul power will be exhausted after a while. ”
Oscar felt a little embarrassed······
He didn't see it.
When the fire phoenix can't breathe fire, it means that he is doomed.
The fat man fell to the ground, gasping for air. He lost, he was defeated, and he didn't even force the other party to use a soul technique!
Blade walked up to Ma Hongjun and squatted down and said with a smile: "Uncle Ma? Uncle Ma? That's not going to work? You haven't given me a long memory! ”
A few onlookers didn't expect that Blade would come out like this.
Oscar grinned, "Hehe..."
Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong were stunned for a moment and then burst out laughing, Ning Rongrong hugged Zhu Zhuqing's shoulder and hit it with a small hammer and hammer.
Dai Mubai rubbed his temples.
Tang Sanyi covered his head: "Brother Blade, the character is set!" ”
"Don't make a fuss, wash up and go back to sleep."
Ma Hongjun simply let go: "Manly man, if you want to kill or chop, hurry up!" ”
The blade poked his arm and said, "Uncle Ma, I didn't expect you to be so tough, then I'm welcome." ”
Ma Hongjun said stiffly: "Come on!" If you call me Ma Hongjun, he is not a good man! ”
"Good!"
Blade suddenly shouted hello, startling Ma Hongjun and a few people watching the play.
"Tang San, what do you think Blade will do?"
"Probably scare Ma Hongjun, right?"
Tang San was a little unsure.
Several people were a little looking forward to it.
Blade stood up, and the blade was retracted, and it was suddenly much darker.
Ma Hongjun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
He thought that Blade would just forget it, and sure enough, pretending to be tough had an effect!
However, the next moment, he found another sword in Blade's hand!
An ordinary sword, because it was well preserved in the soul guide, the blood on it hadn't even dried up, and the smell of blood hit Ma Hongjun's nose.
Fear rose, and Ma Hongjun couldn't help but wonder what the hell was he going to do?! This is the Academy!
The smell of blood wafted into the noses of Dai Mubai, Tang San and the others, and Dai Mubai frowned.
Ning Rongrong whispered in Zhu Zhuqing's ear: "This is the real smell of blood? ”
"Really, it should have been dyed recently, maybe it was put into the soul guide without having time to clean it, so it almost remained in its original state."
Zhu Zhuqing's face was solemn.
Tang San was sure that this was not human blood, he was trying to tell what level of soul beast this blood was.
Blade said lightly: "Since Uncle Ma is so tough, then I'll send you on the road." ”
This extremely bland sentence not only made Ma Hongjun feel that kind of bone-piercing coldness, but Tang San and the others were all chilled in their hearts.
It's not like a scary.
Dai Mubai was about to make a move to stop the blade, and he felt like he was about to lose control.
Tang San grabbed him: "Trust him, he is not a person who will be controlled by emotions"
Dai Mubai's brows furrowed deeply: "But this kind of aura he exudes ......"
"Trust him!"
Tang San lowered his voice.
Dai Mubai took his feet back, but was ready to shoot at any time.
……
Blade crouched down and whispered, "Close your eyes, you don't want to see the sword plunging into your heart little by little......"
"Well, close your eyes."
Blade gently patted Ma Hongjun's chubby face, he was trembling.
He's really scared, this guy can't be playing for real, right?! This is the Academy!
"Forget it, your Uncle Ma is a tough guy, you should dare to face death."
Blade stood up.
The bloody tip of the sword gently slashed across Ma Hongjun's body......
The picture is a little weird.
Ning Rongrong firmly grasped Zhu Zhuqing's arm.
If Tang San hadn't made a deadlift, Dai Mubai would have made a move.
Ma Hongjun felt this fear for the first time, and the sharp blade that roamed his skin seemed to be ready to harvest his life at any time.
His last bit of strength was his conviction that Blade wouldn't dare kill him in the Academy.
But he began to doubt.
Time passed slowly, and Ma Hongjun's clothes were already soaked with sweat, which was a cold sweat. His heart was beating faster than ever.
The tip of the sword rested at his heart.
My heart beat a little faster.
The blade suddenly attached and looked at Ma Hongjun and said softly, "Do you know where the blood of this sword came from?" ”
The tip of the sword began to press down.
"I'm secretly telling you, this is the brainchild of a soul beast......"
The tip of the sword slowly pressed down on the pierced clothing, and the cold tip of the sword gently pierced the skin.
"Next, it's your turn."
The blade smiled slightly, and the blade suddenly increased its strength and pressed down!
Dai Mubai had already rushed up to save people, but Ma Hongjun was faster than him.
Will die! Will die! He's really going to kill me!!
"Don't!!"
Ma Hongjun cried.
Blade smiled, gathered his sword, and stood up.
Dai Mubai blasted over with a punch, and the blade blocked with his left hand, taking advantage of the momentum to open the distance.
Dai Mubai didn't pursue, he gritted his teeth and said, "Why did you do this?!" ”
The rest of the people also came over.
Looking at the angry eyes of several people, Dao Feng was quite calm, shook his slightly numb left hand, and then looked at Dai Mubai and said with a smile: "If it weren't for my physical injury, it wouldn't hurt for you to punch a few punches to get angry." ”
"Give me a reason, or I'll beat you down!"
Blade smiled and said, "Mu Bai, don't make the same low-level mistakes as Uncle Ma, you can't beat me, even if your soul power is higher than mine." ”
"Then let's try it!"
Dai Mubai took a step forward.
Blade sighed helplessly: "Are young people so impulsive nowadays?" ”
Then Blade raised his hands: "Can I confess and ask for leniency?" ”
The good atmosphere is gone.
"Say!"
Dai Mubai actually wanted to beat this bastard directly, but his anger disappeared a lot.
"I'm doing this for your own good—"
Blade's tone was full of old fatherly love.
Dai Mubai and the others looked at each other and read a message from the other party's eyes - let's just kill him!
"Don't think I'm joking, look at how many students in our academy can count them with one hand, and I won't see them in the next few years, and I certainly don't want to see some people die in vain because of some stupid little problem."
"Look at Uncle Ma, inexplicably I have to remember it for a long time, don't I just come here to wash some clothes? What did I do to hurt the heavens and reason, he actually treated people like this......"
Family?! Even Tang San was cold-haired.
"This was the first mistake he made, provoking trouble for no reason."
"Well, young man, it's normal to be angry, but you can't be stupid enough to fight an enemy who doesn't know anything, right? The initiative is in his hands, and he shouldn't be so hasty. I can guarantee that Uncle Ma will fight me on the premise that he doesn't even know what my martial soul is, let alone my soul power, soul skills, or any other means, if I want to kill him, he doesn't know how he died. ”
"This is the second mistake he made, underestimating the enemy."
"The third mistake is even more outrageous, obviously he is still stubborn after defeat, if this stubbornness can bring the benefits of a copper soul coin, I have to praise him fiercely, but no. You have to pay for things, and you have to admit punishment if you make a mistake. If you have lost a battle, you should have the consciousness of losing the battle, you should admit the wrong one, and you should drink the wine. On the premise that the bottom line is not trampled on, it is the king to use all methods to get a way out. Countries are at war with each other, and the defeated countries still cede land and pay reparations for forgiveness. But what did Uncle Ma do, let him go, he still shouted, 'If you want to kill, you can chop whatever'!
Does this person speak?
I know that Uncle Ma thinks that there is an academy to press me, how can I not dare to go too far, and he also retains a dignity, but, how does he know that I am a normal person? What if I have a brain disease? I'm suddenly sick, so why don't you just kill him? As he had just done, he should have believed that I was going to kill him. If I really wanted to kill him, would the academy he believed in save him at that moment? You're right here, and if I don't care about plunging the sword into his heart, do you think you can save him?
The background is a kind of deterrence, and it may be able to save life at a critical moment, but it will not make people fearless, and sometimes even if the backer is amazing, it must be moderately soft, that is to avoid the end of the same end, and exchange peace with a smaller effort. ”
"The third mistake he made was to cut himself off and leave his fate to the enemy."
"This is the reason why I want to teach Uncle Ma a lesson, and I will teach you a lesson."
Several people's hearts were touched fiercely.
There was silence for a moment.
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