"It's not going to be a game between the house's powerhouses, is it? Killing each other's new academy students? Combining his previous speculation, Lian Sansheng clenched his fists and said angrily, "Are you joking with our lives?" What the hell is going on?! ”

Xing Zigu pondered: "The National Court has always loved talents, and the National Court is the cradle of cultivating the strong of Great Xia, and it is impossible for the National Court to joke with our lives. ”

"Impossible? So you explain, what is the situation now? Lian Sansheng is also a little fried, "Knowing that we will be in danger, Bo Dengming abandoned us and left, isn't this too child's play?" After a few months in the National Academy, I really didn't find out where the National Academy valued us! ”

Ying Wu regretted it: "All this is like child's play, such a Great Xia, treat outstanding children like this, I don't know how to resist the iron hooves of the Yanhuang Kingdom in the future?" It seems that it is not unreasonable for Great Xia to be swallowed up half of the country. ”

Xing Zigu frowned: "But recently, the speed at which Great Xia was swallowed by the Yanhuang Kingdom has become slower and slower. ”

Qiao Fei also nodded: "That's true." ”

Lian Sansheng glanced at them: "Is it time to discuss the safety of Great Xia?" The point should not be, what the hell are we going to do? ”

Tengchong Mountain said: "It's better to ...... Shall we go straight back to the hospital? "Although Tengchong Mountain is reckless, this proposal is indeed the most reliable, and it is better than waiting for death here.

Xing Zigu said solemnly: "No, we must stay here to find out the truth of the matter, and don't forget, this is one of our chances to become a Fengyun statue!" There is no way that the House of Nations can lie to us! ”

Tengchong Mountain snorted: "Your brain once slammed on the Fengyun statue!" One sentence at a time, how about I pinch a statue for you with mud and send it to Fengyun Square to stand? The mud statue in Fengyun Square, hahahaha-"

Xing Zigu took the spear from his back, and poked it towards Tengchong Mountain.

"Huh!" Tengchong Mountain's color cane head was stuck, and the head of the gun was stuck in the head of the cane, and then he suddenly laughed indirectly, "Hahaha, your gun is really not good, or the golden rod that Brother Lian gave me is easy to use." ”

It's all at a juncture, and these two are still in the mood to play.

Lian Sansheng and Ying Wuxian both sighed and shook their heads.

Ying said without regret: "Otherwise, let's wait, we are in this place, get through February, wait until March to see, maybe there will be any new discoveries, and then the purpose of this trip will naturally be clear." ”

Lian Sansheng pondered for a while before agreeing: "Okay, then let's listen to the guard's words and stay until March first." If the cause of the matter is not clear by the end of the month, and the city is still in such chaos, then we will leave this place and go back to the courtyard. Anyway, it's just a chance for the Fengyun statue. ”

"That's it, that's it, you said it's enough?" Xing Zigu said dissatisfiedly while pulling out his gun.

Lian Sansheng directly put the little ghost head on Xing Zigu's face: "Don't let him speak." ”

Little Devil: "Crunch! ”

The little devil's head is also pitiful, the last time on the windmill, the whole body was directly stirred, every bone was scattered, and the head also cracked some marks, which could not be recovered at all, and even its calf bone was broken into two, and now it was nailed up with nails, and then wrapped in coarse cloth to stabilize it.

But fortunately, the little ghost head is very optimistic, even if it becomes a little ghost head with a broken leg, it will be happy all day, and the connected leg bones have not affected its activities, but the cracks on the forehead have added a bit of interesting "ferocity" to it.

The little ghost head octopus hugged the head of the torture self-orphan like an octopus, and was so angry that the torture was so angry that the torture was lonely and yelled.

Xing Zigu finally pulled the spear out of the staff, sat aside angrily, exhaled his vitality, and stopped talking.

The little ghost head could only jump back and jump onto the body of the hater.

Since they had decided to stay here until the end of the month and stay for nearly ten days, they naturally could no longer let the poisonous mosquitoes in the dense forest bite and rush to the mountains in the middle of the night, so they set up a simple shed in the dense forest and lived in it.

Tengchong Mountain really didn't howl anymore, even if Lian Sansheng wanted to kick him into Luyang City, he would kneel down and pretend to say, "Don't, don't, don't kick me away".

Qiu Ruoqi still goes to Luyang City every day, and almost every time he goes, he can bring news of casualties.

Strangely, even if there were casualties in the city, none of the ordinary people were injured. This expulsion seems to be limited to the students of various academies, and it is not allowed to hurt ordinary people.

And Qiu Ruoqi later heard the news that after Yun Xiaoxiao was seriously injured, she hijacked an ordinary person, and she survived.

This led to many students in the back in order to protect their own safety, or to hold ordinary people hostage, or to stay with ordinary people all day long, and some people knew that the city was not safe, so they all hid outside the city, but there was no one who chose to leave this area.

By the end of February, there was little more news of any casualties.

After the Yang family master couldn't find Bo Dengming's whereabouts, in order to prevent Yang Xiongyun's bones from stinking and the soul of the dead from returning home, the Yang family master hurried back to the capital of Great Xia with Yang Xiongyun's body on the third day after Yang Xiongyun's death.

They just happened to pass by the canopy of Lian Sansheng and others.

"The Yang family is going to pass us."

As soon as Qiu Ruo's voice fell, the little ghost didn't know what was wrong, and suddenly hooked his finger into the air, and then a wisp of white smoke was hooked down from the sky and entered the tent through the cloth.

Lian Sansheng was instantly stunned, she had seen hairless ghosts and green-eyed ghosts, and other war ghosts had devoured this thing, isn't this the entity of a martial spirit! I don't know why, as long as it passes through the hands of the war ghost, the originally invisible martial soul will be revealed!

At this moment, who else can be hooked down by the little ghost head like this, except for the martial soul of Yang Xiongyun, who has died!

"Why do you hook anyone's martial soul, can you hook Yang Xiongyun's martial soul!" Lian Sansheng wanted to smash his punch on the head of the little ghost, but the little ghost head hid to the side with Yang Xiongyun's martial soul and slowly devoured it.

Lian Sansheng suddenly trembled, and kept "Amitabha", afraid that the Yang family master above would find him.

The people in the whole shed were extremely nervous.

Fortunately, the masters of the Yang family didn't seem to notice that Yang Xiongyun's martial soul had been hooked away, and they were all relieved after Qiu Ruofang's "they are gone".

After the little ghost head devoured the martial spirit, Lian Sansheng directly dismantled it and wrapped it in the little black robe: "I'll let you be naughty again, almost all of us will have to say goodbye!" ”

At night, Lian Sansheng released the little ghost's head and put it back together, but he was thoughtful, because the crack on the little ghost's head disappeared.

The little ghost head is a dead soul after all, and he needs to devour martial souls to advance and recover from his injuries.

It...... It should be the weakest of the very weak Ding forks, right?