When Feng Chenglin came with a bag of things on his back, he saw Ling Luoyu sorting out his clothes with a blushing face.

"! Sanshao, you were forced? Why are the clothes so messy? ”

Ling Luoyu: "......"

The fat man just said casually, and he didn't think about whether she was really forced.

In his consciousness, those who can strengthen Ling Luoyu are probably not born yet.

She doesn't force others, others will be Amitabha!

Carefully put down the burden on his back, and the fat man's face was full of excitement.

"I was going to go down the mountain to buy it, but I met the old man on the way, and when he heard that I was going to buy something, he took me to the warehouse and brought me such a lot of ......."

Ling Luoyu was just about to open it to look at it, when he suddenly heard a noisy sound outside.

It sounded like someone was fighting, and there was a faint sound of weapons crashing.

The two couldn't help but glance at each other, with a look of surprise in their eyes.

On the Dao Academy, it is forbidden for students to fight, who dares to be so blatant now?!

Ling Luoyu didn't bother to check it, so he casually put the burden into the Chaos Realm and took the lead.

"Let's go, let's see ......"

Feng Chenglin was still very excited to follow and see, but he was completely shocked when Ling Luoyu waved his hand.

The bag of things he carried was gone after she waved her hand!

"...... Sanshao, you always amaze me......"

On the martial arts field of the academy, Leng Huanyu and Wen Liu were inseparable, Wen Xi held Nan Ling with blood in his hands, crying like a tearful person.

"Brother, don't fight...... Sister Nanling is no good......"

While crying, she looked at the pool of blood that stained Nanling's lower body, and whimpered helplessly.

"Sister Nanling, you wait a while, Teacher Xi will be there soon......"

Nan Ling trembled, her face was pale and colorless, and she shook her head with difficulty.

"No...... Don't save me...... Let me die ......"

Wen Liu was forced by Leng Huanyu to retreat step by step.

Xuan Qi flew away, and the Wenliu sword blade slashed through the air, forcing back one of Leng Huanyu's attacks.

"Leng Huanyu! Did you hear Wen Xi's words? It's all this time, you don't want to save Nanling, and you don't even want me to save ......"

His rebuke was not over, and Leng Huanyu pressed again like a madman.

"Wenliu, you don't pretend to be a good person here! If it weren't for you, how could something happen to Nan Ling?! ”

With a roar, the two fought again.

Feng Chenglin came with Ling Luoyu's galloping, with a ghostly look on his face.

"What are they doing? Didn't you get punished last time because of infighting? How is this a mess again?! ”

When Ling Luoyu first entered the academy, he encountered two people fighting and beating each other.

Although they didn't do anything in the academy, in view of the fact that both of them were black-robed disciples, they were punished for not being allowed to participate in this year's disciple assessment.

This is only a few months of hard work, not to mention the fight again, it is still in the academy, in full view.

Ling Luoyu ignored the two men and walked quickly to Nan Ling's side.

"What's wrong with her?!"

Wen Xi cried desperately: "I don't know either...... Well, she suddenly shed a lot of blood, and I want to send her to the teacher, but she won't go......"

Ling Luoyu's eyes fell on the pool of blood.

Blood-colored purple.

She wanted to try Nanling's pulse, but she stubbornly refused.

"Don't save me!"

Ling Luoyu ignored her stubbornness, pinched her wrist with her fingers, and tested her pulse.