"It's so calm! there must be a demon when things go wrong!" a mid-stage martial saint muttered.

The kid sitting not far away was too calm, and Gu Jing had no waves, and directly ignored their psychological oppression. It made the martial saints of the Holy Courtyard puzzled.

This is a psychological warfare, but the kid in front of them makes them scratch their heads and hesitate.

In fact, no matter which way Feng Ming responded, it would cause the Mentor of the Holy Courtyard to have all kinds of ideas. But no matter what kind of idea, there are ultimately two solutions: let it go or kill it.

"This guy is either a chick or an old man. If it's the latter, kill!" said a mid-stage martial saint.

For a reason, the person in front of him either didn't feel the danger, or he sensed the danger and deliberately chose to ignore it. If it is the first case, then the students in front of them have very little experience in the rivers and lakes; if it is the second case, then the students in front of them have definitely experienced strong winds and waves, and such people would rather kill their mistakes than let them go.

"Brother Gao!"

The other martial saints all set their sights on Gao Huai. Time is running out of the place, and a choice must be made.

Gao Huai's brows furrowed into a Sichuan character, and after hesitating again and again, his face sank.

"Kill!"

After hearing this word, Yanyan's face turned pale! Today it was her turn to make a move, but the price of the shot was to lose her life. This is the reason why she was restless before.

She has been nervous in her heart, praying that Qiu Hai will not appear today. She teased Feng Ming before with the meaning of releasing pressure. Qiu Hai hadn't appeared yet, which made her secretly relieved, but Gao Huai's order pushed her into the abyss again.

Yanyan's steps out were very heavy, without a little of the charm of the previous hook-up, her steps moved forward step by step, but she clearly knew that she was stepping towards death, and strong sadness hung on her delicate face.

The expression of the beautiful woman who came over looked a little abnormal, which made Feng Ming secretly anxious, here! The fateful moment has come, how should he choose......

"It's time, let's go with my sister!"

The other Martial Saints were shocked when they saw Yan Yan easily approaching that student and grabbing that student, could it really be a chick?

Yanyan grabbed Feng Ming's arm, and at the same time, a dark energy rushed into Feng Ming's body.

"Poof", blood shot out from Feng Ming's mouth, Feng Ming didn't take any precautions, and was injured instantly, but his life was fine.

"You ......" Feng Ming shouted angrily, and his face was full of consternation.

"This is the rule of the West Courtyard. My sister also said to the other messengers, you just heal yourself. ”

Yanyan opened her eyes and said nonsense, how could there be such rules in the Holy Courtyard, she didn't want to be a funeral offering, she didn't kill her, she just injured Feng Ming.

"This person is definitely not Qiu Hai, if it is Qiu Hai, it is impossible to be defenseless and let people slaughter. Whoever thinks they want to kill him, will do it. Yan Yan said to the other martial saints.

The situation just now made the other martial saints also agree that the person in front of him was not Qiu Hai. The death just now was infinitely close to the student in front of him, if it was Qiu Hai, it was impossible not to avoid it, but the student in front of him was ignorant and unprepared, and he was definitely an inexperienced chick.

Now that Yanyan has said such things, who should be the wronged leader. It's Qiu Hai, and he still dies well when he is a martyr, if it's not Qiu Hai, isn't he unjustly dead.

"Release!"

This time, Na Gao Huai did not hesitate any longer.

Seeing the woman sacrifice the teleportation talisman, Feng Ming breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. This time, he gambled with his life, and luckily he won.

Thinking about it just now, he was sweating himself, and the strange expression on the woman's face made Feng Ming make up his mind to gamble. At that time, he had no defenses, he was completely meat on a chopping board, and the woman wanted his life, easily.

In essence, there are not many options left for Feng Ming. It's not that he didn't want to escape, but it was too difficult and too difficult to escape the pursuit of the forty-one martial saints, so he simply gambled, but fortunately, the bet was right.

At the same time, he also wrote down the account of the Holy Courtyard Mentor, who had secretly stumbled and now held on to the open flames, so that he could not swallow this breath......

Feng Ming and Yan Yan were teleported to the refuge area in the West Courtyard.

The refuge area of the West Courtyard is a refuge within a radius of ten miles, where killing and logging is prohibited, and it is the only safe area in the West Courtyard. Outside the refuge area is the Bloody Killing Field, and there is the killing ground.

There are many warriors in the evacuation area, and it seems to be very lively! Feng Ming felt very strange, it was very different from the imagined Western Courtyard, especially such a humble place, which was too far away from the word Holy Courtyard.

The word Holy Courtyard, the East Courtyard is definitely worthy of it, but Feng Ming really can't think of how the West Courtyard can be connected to the Holy Word, just such a dilapidated place, plus a bloody killing original.

Not long after leaving, Feng Ming found something about him. The streets were plastered with portraits of him in his original appearance, and the warriors on the street were even more carefully looking at the warriors in the past.

This phenomenon, Feng Ming knew what was going on at a glance, the students here were looking for him, others didn't come to the West Academy, his reputation had already reached the West Academy, and he became the "idol" in the hearts of other students!

"These portraits were pasted in order to trace Qiu Hai, so that Qiu Hai had nowhere to hide. Yan Yan saw that Feng Ming was always staring at the portrait, so she explained.

Feng Ming ignored her, walked straight to a portrait and looked left and right for a while, and then said angrily: "I'm angry! I'm angry! The person in this portrait is so unprofessional, how can he scribble casually?"

Feng Ming's words made Yanyan stunned, and at the same time attracted a bunch of students to watch.

"What's wrong with this drawing?" asked a student in the crowd curiously.

"Here, here, it's not right!" Feng Ming pointed to the portrait and said, and took the portrait off with his hand, "Who painted this painting?

These words made the onlookers look stunned! The world is so big, there are no surprises! This person actually wanted to find the person who painted the portrait for compensation because a portrait was not painted in some places, and he wanted to go crazy.

"Sick!" Yan Yan scolded.

"It seems that this student is familiar with Qiu Hai?" asked a student.

"Familiar! so familiar! so familiar that he knows how many hairs he has!" replied Feng Ming.

Since he is so familiar, presumably this student has a lot to do with Qiu Hai, and he should also know where Qiu Hai is. ”

The surrounding students all showed eager eyes. That's what they care about most at this time.

"How do you speak?"

"Wrong! Why wrong?" the onlookers were confused.

"Stupid! Stupid! Pigs are smarter than you!" Feng Ming went down with a stick and knocked the onlookers one by one.

The onlookers looked gloomy, this muddy ball is looking for death!

"It should be said that the relationship is very ironclad!

These words made the eyes of the onlookers shine, and a feeling of "stepping on the iron shoes and finding nowhere to find them, it takes no effort to get them".

"Tell us where he is?"

"Call you stupid, but you're not convinced. Will I casually reveal such important news? I also think that I am too undisciplined. Feng Ming sneered.

"This brother is so disciplined! It is admirable! 100 million, buy your temperance! High-grade Yuanshi!" One of the students laughed.

"110 million!"

"One hundred and twenty million!"

......

This made Feng Ming secretly happy, and muttered in his mouth: "I didn't expect that my exercise is worth so many yuan stones, so I will sell it." ”

Then he turned around and asked Yanyan: "In the West Courtyard, what is the most valuable?"

"Kill value!" Yan Yan replied.

"What is kill value?" Feng Ming asked.

"The kill value is the score generated by killing other students and demon beasts. In the West Courtyard, you need kill value to do anything. Yanyan replied coldly.

Feng Ming listened, and gasped, that killing value meant a piece of fresh life, and the West Courtyard unfolded a bloody side to him. Here, life is like an animal waiting to be slaughtered, turning into a cold number, and this is a world of the jungle.

"Then it's cheaper, and you have to buy the news for each person with ten kills. Feng Ming said generously.

"What are you kidding!Do you know how hard it is to get kill points?" Yan Yan almost fainted when she heard Feng Ming's words.

"Ten lots?" Feng Ming was stunned.

"One point for the Martial King, two points for the Martial Emperor, three points for the early stage of the Martial Emperor, four points for the middle stage of the Martial Emperor, five points for the high stage of the Martial Zun, six points for the peak of the Martial Emperor, ten points for the Martial Saint, and so on according to the corresponding level. You say a lot, or a lot, or a little. Yanyan rolled her eyes at Feng Ming.

"Good boy! Martial Saint's life is worth ten points, terrifying!"

Yanyan's words made Feng Ming startled, a life is so cheap here, sad!

"Life here is as cheap as grass mustard, extremely terrifying! And the points are extremely easy to consume, just staying in this refuge area for a day needs a point, in other words, the life of a martial king. Not to mention that there are more places where kill value is needed. Yan Yan said, "What I said before, you can seriously think about it." ”

Feng Ming ignored her, but said to the onlookers: "One price, five points of killing value, love to buy or not." ”

"What are you yelling about, you think you really have that big wrong, besides, you can't collect the kill value now. Yanyan scoffed.

"How can I collect kill value?" Feng Ming asked.

"You have to go to the office of the West Courtyard to get the kill card before you can collect the kill value. Yanyan said.

"Then you don't take me there, you will be grinding here and delaying my business. When the time comes, will you be responsible?" Feng Ming said angrily.

"Hey! You're kicking your nose in the face! Give you three points of color, and you dare to open a dyeing workshop!" Since this kid entered the refuge area, he really didn't say polite at all, and he actually used her as a mid-stage martial saint to call a girl, which made her angry, and the pair of peach blossom eyes burst out.

"What are you murderous, full service, all-round service, don't forget! If the service is not good, I will claim it!"

"Haha! You kid is lame enough!haha! Claim!haha! Claim!" Yanyan's delicate five senses were about to be squeezed together, and there were stormy waves in her chest, go to his full service, go to his full service. She really wanted to strangle the kid in front of her.

"Go, go, go, go, this ancestor wants to see how much business you can make. ”

Yanyan was so angry that her sister became an ancestor again, and dragged Feng Ming straight to the office of the West Courtyard, followed by a bunch of people behind the buttocks.

The office hall of the West Courtyard is very spacious, and there are many windows in the eye, such as the Kill Card Window, the Kill Value Exchange Window, the Pill Window, the Rune Window, the Formation Window, and the Forge Window,......

There are many students who handle affairs at various counters, but due to the high efficiency of each window, students who go to each window to handle affairs do not need to wait long.

Yanyan took Feng Ming to the window of the killing card. There is no one else in this window today except Feng Ming.

Feng Ming came to the window, only to see a mid-stage martial saint and asked coldly, "Name?"

"Feng Ming. ”

Feng Ming reported his real name, and he would not use the name Qiu Hai in the future. As for the consequences of the name Feng Ming, he was ready to take it.

The name Feng Ming did not attract the special attention of the mid-stage martial saint in the window and Yanyan on the side. The name Feng Ming has disappeared from the mainland for several years, and it is suddenly impossible to connect the two. Moreover, the instructors of the Holy Academy never cared about the names and faces of the students, and they didn't bother to ask the names of the students if they didn't need to ask for the names of the students. In the Eastern Courtyard, the instructors of the Holy Courtyard were too lazy to take care of the students, let alone in the Western Courtyard. The students here may disappear forever after entering the Blood Killing Plain in a few days, is it necessary to care about who they are?

A glittering golden sign popped out of the window and fell into Feng Ming's hand. Feng Ming looked at it, the brand seemed to be tangible and invisible, and he didn't know what kind of material it was made of. This surprised Feng Ming.

Feng Ming held the so-called killing card in one hand, not knowing what to do with it, and turned his head to look at Yanyan with an inquiring gaze.