A new run-in battle began.

Within the enchantment, two teams of ten people fought, Lan Weicheng was as fierce as ever, and if he took a weapon, he would not fight anyone.

The sparring team also realized that Lan Weicheng was the most tricky one, so they concentrated all their firepower, and even the alchemist refiner in the rear threw their own small flames to attack the past.

Lan Jia was directly ignored.

The shouts outside the arena were all focused on Lan Weicheng, and Lan Jiaren's pupils shrank and tightened.

When Lan Weicheng passed by her, she gathered her strength to cut her arm, and then fell hard to another place:

"Ahh

Hearing the scream, Lan Weicheng, who was addicted to fighting, was stunned, and the other eight people also stopped their movements.

There was silence outside the stadium.

I saw Lan Jiaren fall to the ground, with an extra wound on her arm that turned out, and the blood did not stop.

Because it is not a fatal injury, the death decision is not triggered.

"Sister, you ......"

Lan Jiaren hugged her arms and looked up at Lan Weicheng, who had just passed by her, her eyes were full of tears, and she wanted to speak.

Lan Weicheng finally looked at her sister, she sneered in her eyes, and understood Lan Jiaren's plan:

"Lan Jiaren, it's been so many years, and you still use this old-fashioned method?"

She knew that if she was on the same team as Lan Jiaren, something would happen sooner or later.

The teacher withdrew the enchantment, stopped the game and walked to Lan Jiaren's side, and asked in a cold voice, "What's the matter?" ”

If you are injured because of the game, it is understandable, but at the moment, this situation seems to be a sister's tilt, and you have to pay attention to it.

"No, nothing." Lan Jiaren stood up from the ground, shook her head with red eyes:

"It has nothing to do with my sister, I accidentally injured myself."

After all, she seemed to be looking at the wound, and turned a small half circle, which allowed more people to see her bloody arm.

The crowd inevitably got into a discussion.

"What sorcerer can hurt himself like this? Lan Jia definitely lied. ”

"I guess Lan Weicheng did it on purpose, she must have a grudge against the past!"

"What right does she have to hold a grudge? She killed the fetus in the womb of the aunt of the General's Mansion, shouldn't it be the aunt's daughter Lan Jiaren who holds a grudge? ”

"The poor general's wife died early, and no one taught her."

"This kind of person is sick and ungrateful, you see that Lan Jia is still protecting her."

"She's really sick, manic, I've seen her sick, and then she was gagged and tied up and returned to the general's mansion."

A look of pleasure flashed in Lan Jiaren's eyes, but she said anxiously on her face:

"Don't talk about my sister like that, the beauty is really injured by herself, and it has nothing to do with her sister.

And my sister's illness is also taken care of by the doctor, as long as you take medicine on time, you will be fine, you must not stimulate your sister......"

But the more Lan Jia said this, the more angry everyone became, carefully dissecting the old past and announcing it to the public.

Lan Weicheng, who originally disdained to argue, also gradually became unsteady in breathing because of these words, and the picture that she didn't want to think of flashed in her mind.

The dry cloth in the mouth, the disgusting smell of medicine, the annoying sound of rain, the frightened maid, the proud aunt, the disappointed father.

Good thoughts, tearing, all.

"Miss Lan?" Leng Huaijin found that something was wrong with Lan Weicheng.

But Lan Weicheng didn't seem to hear it, and the hand holding the Xuantie Sword became stronger and stronger.

Lan Jiaren looked at the sword in her hand and laughed arrogantly in her heart.

That's right, that's it, pick up your sword, my good sister.

As long as you dare to do it, you will be removed from the Imperial Capital Academy and disliked by your father!!

Maybe, he will be expelled from the General's Mansion again, and he will not be able to inherit three million soldiers and horses.