Chapter 19: Martial Altar
"Hahahaha, I'm laughing to death, these fools, if you don't beat someone, you will be robbed. In the consciousness space of Long Xiaocang, Nafi Boer held his stomach and laughed, almost out of breath.
"Hehe, I don't cause trouble, but it doesn't mean that I'm afraid of things, not to mention that I still have academy points to get. Long Xiaocang snorted, and kept throwing his yellow class token up and down, in the yellow class token, the personal academy points belonging to Long Xiaocang skyrocketed, which made Long Xiaocang very satisfied.
Long Xiaocang suddenly remembered something, and his face changed: "Wucao, it seems to be late." ”
Long Xiaocang frowned, and walked quickly into the yellow class, which was different from Long Xiaocang's imagination, there were no tables in the yellow class from the school in the previous life, but instead there were quaint futons suitable for enlightenment and cultivation.
"The other world is the other world, and it is really different from the school in the previous life. Long Xiaocang muttered, slowly walked to his own futon, sat down cross-legged, ignoring the hostile eyes of Ye Feng's group and the awe-inspiring eyes of the rest of the students, everything that happened outside the yellow class just now, they were all in sight.
"Hey, buddy, you're so fierce, you actually beat Ye Feng and his group down. Behind Long Xiaocang, a student in a light blue robe poked Long Xiaocang with his elbow and asked with a look of surprise.
"Hmm. When Long Xiaocang heard this, he didn't say anything, but just hummed lightly, which was a response to him.
Seeing Long Xiaopao respond to him, the students behind Long Xiaocang seemed to be more energetic, and came over with a familiar face: "Ahem, let me introduce myself, my name is Wu Yang, you, big master." ”
"Long Xiaocang" Long Xiaocang didn't want to deal with this familiar guy, he spit out words like gold, and his expression was indifferent, trying to make him retreat.
"Wow, it turned out to be Brother Long, looking up for a long time. Wu Yang restrained his smile and arched his hand to Long Xiaocang with a serious expression.
"Shut up!" Listening to Wu Yang's homophonic words, Long Xiaocang couldn't help grinning at the corners of his mouth, and the black line hanging down his head was low.
"Uh, Brother Long, don't be so cold, everyone is a family when you enter this Qingfeng Academy, and you have to help each other in the academy." When Wu Yang heard this, the hand that was originally stretched out suddenly froze, and his slightly chubby face flashed with embarrassment, and then continued to say to Long Xiaocang as if nothing had happened.
Long Xiaocang couldn't help but feel a big headache, like this shameless hob meat, it's really difficult to do it yourself, you can't just stretch out your hand and hit the smiling person.
"Hmph, shameless fat man. Suddenly a crisp word came from the crowd sitting cross-legged on the futon, which was particularly clear in the noisy environment.
Long Xiaocang's eyes lit up when he heard this, which simply said what Long Xiaocang was thinking in his heart.
Long Xiaocang followed the prestige, on the futon not far from Wu Yang, a delicate girl sat on the futon, with bright eyes and bright teeth, a beautiful little face carrying a light spirit, delicate skin, leisurely demeanor, beautiful eyes, peach cheeks with a smile, a light blue dress perfectly outlined her delicate figure.
"Jia Yixue, if you don't fight with me, you're going to die, right? Wu Yang's face was helpless and he said loudly.
"Miss Ben is willing, what's the matter? If you don't accept it, go to the school martial arts arena to fight it, and Miss Ben will teach you how to be a man in minutes. Jia Yixue snorted, raised her little head, and her expression was extremely proud.
"You!hmph, good men don't fight with women!" Wu Yang blushed, snorted coldly, and turned his head unhappily, looking like I didn't want to talk to you.
Seeing this, Long Xiaocang, who was on the side, chuckled, this fat man was cowardly, obviously suffering a lot of losses on the so-called martial arts platform.
"Hey, Brother Long, what are you laughing at? If I couldn't beat that girl, I'd have to beat her ass into eight petals. Wu Yang's voice became smaller and smaller when he said this, and in the end it was almost inaudible, obviously afraid that Jia Yixue would hear it and take the opportunity to repair him.
"Oh, yes, then aren't you afraid that Jia Yixue will tell me what I say?" Long Xiaocang laughed evilly, looking at Wu Yang with some amusement.
Wu Yang's face changed when he heard this, and he exclaimed, "Brother Long, you are not authentic. ”
"Fat Wu, what are you calling over there, are you thinking of any bad ideas again!" Not far away, Jia Yixue's crisp voice came in very appropriately.
"No, no, no, Jia Yixue, you heard it wrong. Wu Yang's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly explained.
Looking at Long Xiaocang's increasingly playful eyes, Wu Yang smiled bitterly: "Brother Long, what do you want to ask, what is there that can be served?"
"Ahem," Long Xiaocang coughed lightly, restrained his smile and asked, "What is that martial arts arena you are talking about?"
"Wudoutai, this is a long time. ”
"Don't talk nonsense, talk quickly!" Long Xiaocang supported his forehead, this fat man was not only familiar, but also chattering.
"Our Qingfeng Academy to martial arts, at the beginning of the establishment of the academy, the practice of martial arts prevailed in the academy, the martial arts are aggressive, in order to solve this problem, the martial arts platform was born, at first the martial arts platform was only used in the college competition and to deal with the challenges of other forces, enough to come with the development of the times, Qingfeng Academy is divided into two courtyards, the martial arts platform has gradually been unable to meet the needs of the inner courtyard of the college, and then was shelved by the inner courtyard of the academy, but it was re-enabled by the outer courtyard of the academy, used to solve the personal disputes of the students of the outer courtyard, and no one on the martial arts platform shall interfere. Wu Yang sighed and said a little lonely.
"Resolve personal grievances, do you have a grudge with Jia Yixue?" Long Xiaocang sighed and asked with some doubts.
"It's not a grudge, Jia Yixue's dead girl just likes to go against me, and then use the martial arts platform to set rules and gamble with me to earn my academy contribution points. Speaking of this, Wu Yang seemed to remember some painful memories, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
"Wudoutai, Wudoutai! hehe. Long Xiaocang muttered to himself, turned his head to look at Ye Feng and his party, but his eyes became brighter and brighter, and his delicate face showed a harmless smile of humans and animals.
Ye Feng and his party, who were sitting not far away, shivered collectively for some reason, and looked at each other in great surprise.
"Click, click, click. At this time, a crisp footsteps appeared in the yellow class, the pace was steady, but it matched the heartbeat of everyone like a magic sound, step by step as if stepping on everyone's hearts, and the yellow class was quiet for a moment, leaving only the crisp footsteps.
"Poof," everyone in the yellow class turned pale, and one of the students spurted out a mouthful of blood and said with some pain: "I... I'm so uncomfortable!" The crisp footsteps were like a big hand, constantly squeezing everyone's hearts, and at this time, the originally crisp and pleasant footsteps of the people in the Yellow Class seemed to be tantamount to the footsteps of death.
"Brother Long, you... Why are you okay?" Wu Yang, who was beside Long Xiaocang, covered his chest in pain and asked with a pale face.
"I—why should I have something?" Long Xiaocang touched his nose and asked with some confusion.
"This!" Wu Yang couldn't help but be speechless, and shouted at random with some exaggeration: "It's uncomfortable, it's going to die!" The exaggeration of his expression made Long Xiaocang want to punch him.
As early as the moment the footsteps came out, Long Xiaocang only felt the white jade key located on the back of his hand tremble, and then Long Xiaocang was immune to this strange sound.
System protector, it should be like this. Long Xiaopao gave a self-righteous answer to Wu Yang's doubts in his heart.
Just when everyone in the yellow class was about to hold on, the crisp footsteps suddenly stopped, and Long Xiaocang raised his eyebrows: "Stop at the door?"