Chapter Twenty-Six: The Sorrowful Murong Zhan
At this time, Murong Zhan was hiding in a cave to rest, since he was robbed by Lu Zhiheng, he desperately snatched other people's tokens, and finally saved nearly six hundred tokens, now most of the tokens are in the hands of groups or triple realm masters, and it is no longer easy to get them.
"Lu Zhiheng, don't let me find you, don't take revenge, I Murong Zhan swears not to be a person!" Murong Zhan said viciously.
Suddenly, there seemed to be some movement outside the cave, and Murong Zhan's eyes were like torches, and he stood up in an instant.
It's just that the next moment he faced was a carpet attack by dozens of warriors.
Murong Zhan's reaction was not unpleasant, and he used spiritual power to defend at the first time, but unfortunately, even he was still outnumbered in the face of the attack of a large number of martial artists, and he was fiercely knocked to the wall.
"Bastard!" Murong Zhan roared fiercely.
At this time, there were dozens of martial artists standing outside the cave, and at this time, a late stage martial artist of the Double Mirror stood up and shouted into the cave, "Murong Zhan, I know that it is you inside, I advise you to return our token quickly, otherwise don't blame us for taking it by force!" ”
"Tokens? What token? Murong Zhan looked confused at this time, although he had robbed a lot of people, he would never attack a large gang.
"I don't know what you're talking about!" Murong Zhan replied.
It's just that the next moment, more than a dozen spiritual power skills flew into the cave and bombarded the cave.
"Damn it!" Murong Zhan struggled to support him, and finally his eyes turned black and he fainted.
When the people outside saw that there was no movement inside, some people said in fear, "We won't die, will we be too ruthless, after all, we are all freshmen, and I am afraid it will be difficult to meet in the future." ”
"Fart! When he robbed us, why didn't he think about the future, he deserved it. ”
A group of people entered the cave to find the token from Murong Zhan's body.
Murong Zhan, who fell to the ground, suddenly opened his eyes and launched a fierce attack on the people who came in.
"My God, this Murong Zhan is so strong, he can still stand up, what should I do now, our people are also inside." The people outside said in a panic.
The movement in the cave quickly stopped, and I saw Murong Zhan slowly walking out of the cave, the clothes on his body were already tattered, and his body was covered with scars, and his eyes shone with extreme anger.
"You'd better explain." Murong Zhan gritted his teeth and said, that terrifying appearance made the martial artists present couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
"Obviously, you robbed us first, and you even want us to explain." One man stood up and said.
"Although you haven't robbed me, since you chose to form an alliance with Lu Zhiheng, you should have thought that this would be the result!" Another person said.
"That's it, bastard, obviously I have been robbed by Lu Zhiheng once, and I finally saved up some tokens, and you robbed them again."
Everyone shouted in unison, saying that they were victims.
Murong Zhan had 10,000 question marks in his heart at this time, saying that he robbed other people's tokens, so it was okay to say, after all, he robbed more tokens, and he didn't bother to remember what the other party looked like, but what the hell was it that he and Lu Zhiheng had an alliance, he and Lu Zhiheng were mortal enemies, how could they form an alliance.
Murong Zhan smelled a hint of conspiracy.
All this is naturally the credit of Lu Zhiheng.
"Don't be fooled, guys! This is his expedient measure, and he wants to take the opportunity to restore his spiritual power! Suddenly, a voice shouted.
Murong Zhan listened to this voice and thought to himself, how could he be so familiar, and saw a spiritual power attack flying towards him, and he nimbly dodged it.
The surrounding martial artists immediately reacted, and immediately began to beat Murong Zhan in groups.
Murong Zhan was bombed and hid everywhere, like a rat crossing the street.
Lu Zhiheng, who was hiding in the crowd, was also very happy to see this scene, the person who spoke just now was him, and he took the opportunity to throw a yin thunderbolt over.
To be honest, Lu Zhiheng doesn't have any big enmity against Murong Zhan, it's just that this guy is deliberately trying to get himself, he has to strike first, he didn't want to play tricks on him tonight, but he just wanted to lure out all the martial artists who were hiding, and after thinking about it, only using Murong Zhan as bait is the best way.
"Brother Murong, thank you for your hard work." Lu Zhiheng said, bowed deeply to Murong Zhan, who was bombarded indiscriminately, and then left with Chu Kai and Luo Lin.
There are more and more warriors around who hear the news, and it is inevitable that there will be accidental injuries in this situation.
"! Why are you beating me! ”
"Dog's day! You're stepping on Lao Tzu's feet. ”
From time to time, people around them began to attack each other, and the scene became completely chaotic.
Lu Zhiheng stood at the top of the mountain, watching the freshmen under the mountain have begun to enter the melee, and his goal has been achieved.
"Fatty, you stay here to observe the situation, Rowling, wait for you and I to start with the martial artists who are specifically looking for the Triple Realm, they have more tokens on them, just slip away after the fight, don't give the other party a chance to react." Lu Zhiheng said with a smile.
Chu Kai nodded to Rowling in response, but Rowling's small eyes were shining, thinking that she could finally do it.
Lu Zhiheng and Rowling blended into the crowd and began to harvest.
A Triple Realm martial artist was fighting fiercely with Murong Zhan, the two were inseparable, and a figure rushed out from the side, and hit the triple realm martial artist in the neck with a knife hand, knocking him unconscious instantly, and then quickly took away the token on his body.
When Murong Zhan saw someone helping him, he just wanted to thank him, but when he found out that person turned out to be Lu Zhiheng, he immediately became angry.
"Brother Murong, I haven't seen you for a long time, I still have something to do at this time, so I won't talk to you about the past." Lu Zhiheng smiled, and then fled.
"Lu Zhiheng!" Murong Zhan roared angrily, how could he not know that all this was Lu Zhiheng's conspiracy.
Rowling kept knocking on the stuffy stick in the group, and the one that started was called a professional, and Lu Zhiheng gave a thumbs up and praised it when he saw it.
There was one person in the crowd who attracted Lu Zhiheng's attention, that person was a master with a sword, and his cultivation was also in the early stage of the Triple Realm, and Lu Zhiheng saw that he had gained a large number of tokens, and in line with the principle that the praying mantis catches cicadas and yellow finches behind, Lu Zhiheng attacked him.
I saw a cold light grazing Lu Zhiheng's hair flying by.
Lu Zhiheng's expression changed instantly, and a drop of cold sweat remained.
"Not the beginning! It's the middle term! Definitely in the middle of it! This bastard pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger! ”
The speed of that man's sword was extremely fast, if it weren't for Lu Zhiheng's quick reaction, he was afraid that he would have been seriously injured.
"You are Lu Zhiheng, hand over the token on your body." The man said indifferently, the long sword in his hand pointed at Lu Zhiheng, and there was a cold light on the tip of the sword.
"Hehe, it's not that simple to get my token." Lu Zhiheng said seriously, his body had already been posed, ready to deal with the opponent's attack at any time.
I saw that the man's index finger and middle finger were side by side, and he gently slashed the long sword in his hand, and suddenly the long sword was full of inspiration, and his eyes were staring at Lu Zhiheng, and he said slowly, "Sword One, Wind!" ”
Lu Zhiheng only felt a gust of wind coming towards him, and then he saw that the figure of the man appeared strangely in front of him, and the long sword in his hand was directed at him.
"Good...... So fast! Lu Zhiheng said secretly in his heart.
The golden hoop stick appeared out of thin air, and with a powerful blow, Lu Zhiheng barely took the other party's blow, but he couldn't control it and took a few steps back.
"So strong, this person is really strong."
Just took a sword, which made Lu Zhiheng's right hand tremble slightly.
Lu Zhiheng looked at him deeply, "What's your name." ”
"Smell the sword." The man said lightly.
"Your sword is strong, and I am no match for you."
"Are you going to surrender?"
"Naturally not, one day I will fight you, but, but not today."
"You won't be my match." Wen Renjian said coldly.
"It's hard to say." Lu Zhiheng said with a smile.
"I'll wait for you to fight with the realm." Wen Renjian put away his long sword and turned to leave.
"Smell the sword." Lu Zhiheng clenched his fists tightly, he was not angry, but excited.
After a night of tragedy, countless new students fell on the entire battlefield, and this night was a bitter pain for the teachers who were responsible for protecting the new students, and they were tired and out of breath.
And Murong Zhan, who was in the center of the battlefield, in order to stop the loss, could only throw part of the tokens on his body out of the scattered target, allowing himself to escape from the battlefield smoothly.
Early in the morning, Xuan Ce, who was in charge of the assessment, did not expect this situation, and now most of the freshmen are injured, and the results can only be announced in a day.