"Well, there's a meeting later." As soon as Nordington arched his hand, a window in the wall of the room was opened, and a long rope hook shot out of the "earl's" glove, nailed straight to something outside, and then jumped off the beam and "flew" out of the window.

"Stop him!" Yu Bo patted Xiao Yao's arm.

Xiao Yao wasn't quite sure that he should be the enemy of the "Earl of Nottington", but he didn't have time to think about it at the moment, so he could only carry out the priest's instructions first.

The Earl of Nottington was about to fly out of the window, but a shield flew at a very tricky angle, just blocking the exit, and pressed the rope above the window lattice.

"." The Earl of Nottington said.

He swung on the rope and kicked the shield blocking the window with his feet by inertia, which tilted outward. As soon as he saw that it had worked, the Count reverberated to a high point, curled up again and raised his feet to the shield.

"He's running away!" Father Yu reminded loudly, and raised his gun to try to aim at the Count, but the gun was crooked by the long whip thrown by Joan.

Xiao Yao's eyes were quick, and he took advantage of the moment when the "Earl" was past the lowest point, jumped hard, and grabbed his belt.

Then, the two of them slammed out of the window together.

Outside the window is the corridor of the "monastery".

Xiao Yao fell heavily to the ground, but the "Earl" turned over lightly, pulled out the scimitar he was carrying at his waist with his backhand, cut the rope, and slashed at Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao wanted to draw his sword, but he stretched out his hand but pulled out a void, and the sword seemed to have fallen somewhere when it fell just now.

This knife seemed ferocious, but instead of slashing at Xiao Yao's Heavenly Spirit Gai, it was biased to the shoulders of the side.

Xiao Yao drew his sword and missed, so he had to dodge to the side and back with all his strength, and the scimitar slashed through the shoulder armor, bringing out a spark and leaving a nick.

"Get out of the way!" The Earl of Nottington whispered, "I thought we were friends. ”

"It's a friend, why don't you stay and drink tea slowly?" Xiao Yao had no weapons, so he had to clench his fists to meet him.

He stepped up and threw a jab in his left hand and launched a tentative attack at the Earl of Nottington.

When the "Earl" shook his body and flashed, Xiao Yao swung his right fist to avoid the real thing. But the scimitar of the "Earl" went straight to the crook of Xiao Yao's right arm, Xiao Yao didn't dare to slack off, so he had to retract his fist and adjust his posture, and used the arc of the armor to boring the blow.

The Earl's scimitar slashed through the moon and a half again, and struck Xiao Yao, who could only rely on the armor of his shoulder and arm to protect his head and neck, and resist the windy attack of the Earl of Nottington.

In the sonorous sound, Xiao Yao felt a little powerless.

He knew he had to act quickly, or he would not be able to defend himself against the Earl of Nottington's attack.

Once when he bowed his head to resist, he saw his waist.

When another knife struck, Xiao Yao quickly pulled out the scabbard with his backhand, and with both hands, he met the scimitar of the Earl of Nottington.

The two intersected in the air, emitting a piercing metallic sound.

The strength of the Earl of Nottington is not small, but it is still inferior to Xiao Yao, the scimitar was shaken high, Xiao Yao grabbed this flaw, and punched directly under the ribs of the "Earl".

The count was forced to retreat.

He seemed to realize that his strength was not as good as Xiao Yao's, and he didn't wear armor, so he suffered a lot from Xiao Yao's hard encounter, so he gave up the head-on fight with Xiao Yao and once again showed his agile body.

It felt that the narrow corridor was quite unfavorable to the "Earl's" body technique, but even if Xiao Yao could occasionally get close, he still couldn't expand the results of the battle, and the battle between the two unfolded in the corridor, constantly jumping, dodging, and attacking.

The Earl of Nottington's attacks became more and more violent, and his sword skills became more and more tricky. Xiao Yao thought at first that it was his outstanding body skills that made him dizzy, but soon found that every time the "Earl" moved too much to seize the opportunity, the yellow gem on the handle of his scimitar would light up, and then, the Count would disappear in an instant, and re-attack from another angle from the place where he had just attacked.

Holding a blade against an empty hand, you dare to cheat! Young people don't talk about martial arts!

Xiao Yao knew that he had to retrieve his weapon in order to win the battle.

At the same time that Xiao Yao was fighting with the Earl of Nottington, another battle was also in full swing in the "College Entrance Examination Arsenal".

"You're messing with the wrong person!" The girl's cold voice carried a hint of anger in the helmet of the motorcycle.

"Don't go overboard." Yu Bo told the two girls around him.

"Don't show mercy to my men," Joan snorted, "Because I won't show mercy to my men either!" ”

"We just want to talk." Yu Bo picked up the shotgun in his hand, aiming not at Qiong'an, but at her wheels.

The locomotive sprinted wildly, and the whip in Joan's hand danced so fast and so hard that none of them dared to approach her.

Each whip was whistling, and the whip flashed with a cold light, and her movements were as nimble as a snake.

Shen Jie kept trying to get close to her, but was repelled by her leather whip each time.

Every attack of Joan seemed to be full of fanatical killing intent - but the leather whip was obviously not really lethal.

"This man is really contradictory." Yu Bo didn't dare to take it lightly.

Joan's speed was so fast that he couldn't aim at all. Every time he took aim, Joan's body changed rapidly, making it difficult for him to start.

This woman...... She doesn't look like she's riding a motorcycle, it should be said that the motorcycle and she are one and the same.

Or take it a step further, the locomotive is her body.

Joan knew that it was this Father Yu who took the lead, and it was also Father Yu who wanted to keep her and the "Earl".

The engine of the locomotive roared, and with a strong breath, it rushed towards Yu Bo.

The woman's gaze collided with Yu Bo's gaze through the black windshield of the motorcycle helmet, like two snakes, entwined together.

"Bogo, watch out!"

Shen Jie unleashed a blazing flame towards Qiong'an, but Qiong'an easily dodged.

Yu Luying concentrated on releasing a cold ice force, and ice picks flew towards Qiong'an, but she flexibly flashed through the locomotive, but the ice picks smashed the bookshelves, books and scrolls in the "college entrance examination ammunition depot", and in an instant, there were pages and confetti all over the ground.

Qiong An looked back at Yu Luying, a sly smile rising from the corner of her mouth buried deep under the helmet, and the leather whip wrapped around the icy cones and swung them away with ease.

She turned the front of the locomotive and rushed towards Yu Luying, the front of the locomotive was already full of energy, like a small sun bursting out with blazing light in the blink of an eye.

"Be careful!" Father Yu shouted.

Shen Jie jumped up violently and kicked towards the locomotive.

The energy on the locomotive was released instantly, illuminating the entire room, making people dare not look directly.

The two forces met and made a loud noise, and Shen Jie was knocked away by the energy of the locomotive and slammed into the bookshelf on one side.

"Sister!" Yu Luying's voice carried a hint of crying.

"I ...... I'm fine......" Shen Jie leaned against the collapsed bookshelf: "Probably?" ”

The college entrance examination materials in the "ammunition depot" were knocked over, papers and books flew flying, and even some bookshelves and tables were shattered, and the scene was very chaotic.

The trio stopped the attack.

Although Qiong An said cruel words, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but looked at Shen Jie, who was obviously injured, and hesitated.

"Lord, Lord, here I am, please, please, send me." Yu Luying's clear singing voice sounded again, and Shen Jie felt that the pain in her body slowly lessened.

"Hmph." Qiong An sneered: "Have you had enough?" ”

Without waiting for everyone to answer, she turned the front of the locomotive and slowly drove towards the corridor where Xiao Yao and the "Earl" were fighting.

This time, no one stopped her anymore.

“Fight for honor! Charge！ ”

In the corridor, Xiao Yao, who was fighting against the "Earl", had already recovered his shield.

He raised his shield and charged forward, letting out a battle cry that slammed into the Earl of Nottington like a chariot.

The Earl of Nordington dodged to one side, and at the same time seized the opportunity to stab Xiao Yao in the side.

Xiao Yao had already planned this time, and when he saw the action of the "Earl", he swung his sword scabbard with his right hand and swept away the scimitar.

Sure enough, the yellow light of the scimitar handle flashed, and the "Earl" returned to Xiao Yao's front.

Who knows, this is in Xiao Yao's arms, he swings his sword scabbard to block is false, and the frontal shield is real.

The "Earl" who changed his body at this moment lost the space to dodge the impact, so he had to use his knife to parry.

The two struck each other again, making a piercing metallic sound, and the Earl of Nottington's scimitar was immediately smashed in two pieces by Xiao Yao's shield.

"Concession, concession!" Xiao Yao learned the tone of martial arts and said loudly.

The Earl of Nottington, however, had no intention of conceding defeat.

Joan's locomotive drove out of the cascading room and into the hallway, where she saw a scimitar shattered in two on the floor.

I didn't see the Earl of Nottington, but I saw Xiao Yao holding his shield upward.

Joan looked up and saw the rope hook of the Earl of Nottington's left hand, who had lost his scimitar, hanging on the stone beam, and the whole person was hanging on it, and the crossbow in his right hand was pointed directly at Xiao Yao.

Shen Jie, who had recovered from her injuries, ran out, followed by Yu Bo and Yu Luying.

"Your great sword!" Shen Jie threw over the weapon that Xiao Yao had left inside.

The Earl of Nordington was startled by this sudden shout, his heart was nervous, and with a shake of his hand, the crossbow bolt was fired.

Xiao Yao subconsciously turned his head and looked in the direction where the crossbow arrow flew - this arrow was in a sharp cone, and the sound of breaking the air was sharp and piercing, and it flew straight towards the light of life of the young man, Comrade Shen Jie.

His body moved faster than his brain, he moved himself, caught the sword thrown by Shen Jie, and split the wooden arrow in half in midair, and the sword light slashed through the air like electricity, letting out a crisp scream.

"Shhh

"Wife!" Xiao Yao shouted nervously, and his voice resounded throughout the room.

"You cut me!" Shen Jie shouted out this sentence in a tone that was very similar to "You pressed my hair!" ”

Xiao Yao ran to Shen Jie and squatted down to check on the injury to her knee—only to see a shallow scratch cut through her fair skin, leaving a few drops of crystal blood.

"How? Does it still hurt? Xiao Yao asked, his eyes full of worry.

Shen Jie looked down at her wound and frowned: "Well, it's just a little bit of skin, it doesn't hurt too much." ”

At this time, Yu Luying sang the hymn softly, wanting to help Shen Jie heal her injuries, but this time it didn't work at all.

"Oh no, the idea is going to run!" Yu Bo suddenly screamed and picked up the shotgun in his hand.

Xiao Yao turned around and saw that the Earl of Nottington was already sitting in the back seat of Joan's locomotive, his hands wrapped around the woman's waist.

"See you again, bastards!" The Earl of Nottington made an indescribable gesture to them, and the locomotive flew out with a loud turbocharged roar, leaping over the corridor window.

The locomotive's head shone again, like a small sun, and the scorching nuclear heat energy melted the sealed iron fence and smashed the glass windows to pieces.

Xiao Yao ran to the edge of the corridor, stretched out his head to look down, and saw Qiong'an's locomotive landing steadily on the school's playground, towards the school gate, riding in the dust.

"Handsome." Xiao Yao muttered to himself.

He suddenly had a new ideal, that is, to own a locomotive of his own.

The boy put his hands behind his back and watched the green trees on the school playground, the sun hanging high, warm and bright.

In this moment.

The green filter that had always hung over the retina disappeared, the sky went dark, the rain was overwhelming, and the wind howled like a beast in my ears. The window shook from the wind and rain, and the water droplets quickly slid down the glass, slowly blurring the vision.

Well? Glass? Didn't the glass just be smashed by Joan's locomotive?

Xiao Yao turned around and suddenly felt a wave of dizziness.

He shook his head violently, opened his eyes, and was surprised to find himself in a strange place.

The corridors of the "Grand Monastery", the "ammunition depot for the college entrance examination", everything has disappeared without a trace.

"We're back?" Shen Jie looked around and asked hesitantly.

"It seems to be ...... here," Yu Luying said, "our school's data storage room?" ”

"Seems to be?" Xiao Yao said: "Back to reality again? Song Haijian's palace collapsed? ”

The pantry looked a little deserted, with dark red stone tiles on the walls and floor, and it looked a little old. The room is very dimly lit, and the bookshelves are neatly arranged, piled with books and documents.

Here, the smell of books and the smell of ink permeate the air, which gives a sense of silence and mystery.

Yu Bo walked to a corner, his hand touching the dusty books on the shelves.

He brushed the dust with his fingers, and the handwriting on it was legible.

The clock on the wall makes a "click, click" sound, accompanied by thunder, which makes people feel a chill.

"It's indeed back," Xiao Yao said in an affirmative tone, "My armor and sword are gone, and time has begun to pass again." ”

"What do you think this is?" Shen Jie picked up a shiny thing on the ground.

"It seems to be the Earl of Nottingham's stuff." Xiao Yao took it, raised it in the light and squinted his eyes to look at it, this seemed to be the gem with mysterious power on the handle of the scimitar, but it was just a fragment, I don't know why it was kept in the real world.

"Is it okay to go see Mr. Song?" Yu Bo suddenly thought of something.

Everyone looked at each other: "Go." ”

The four of them lightly pushed open the door of the data storage room, Xiao Yao and Yu Luying took the lead, and led everyone to Song Haijian's classroom office.

Xiao Yao noticed that Shen Jie's walking posture was still a little awkward.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiao Yao asked her.

"I ......" Shen Jie lowered her head and checked: "My knee still hurts." ”

Yu Bo reversed the direction of the mini flashlight and shone on Shen Jie's knees.

The shallow marks from the blade are clearly visible.

Everyone gasped.

"You're going to have to get a tetanus." Yu Bo said with a frown.

"No, the point is...... How did this wound come out again? Xiao Yao said.

At this moment, Xiao Yao, Shen Jie, and Yu Luying were all thinking about the same thing in their hearts - after coming out of Teacher Yao's hall last time, they lifted Zhou Qi's clothes and saw the horseshoe prints on her stomach.

Everyone was at a loss, and they couldn't find anything at hand that could help Shen Jie bandage and deal with it, so they decided to continue moving to Song Haijian's office first.

"Xiao Yao, do you count this as domestic violence?" Yu Bo suddenly made a joke without a taste.

Shen Jie didn't speak.

"Count." Xiao Yao took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhao Xiaomei's number.

The phone rang for a while before the other side picked it up.

"What's the matter, Brother Xiao Yao? Suddenly took the initiative to call Xiaomei? Zhao Xiaomei's familiar voice rang on the other end of the phone.

Xiao Yao heard the sound of a torrential rain on the other end of the phone: "Are you outside?" ”

"Yes."

"You ......" Xiao Yao hesitated for a moment: "Are you okay?" ”

"What can Xiaomei do? You're not going to take anything I'm joking about, are you? Zhao Xiaomei said with a smile.

"It's okay, I'll hang up." After Xiao Yao finished speaking, without waiting for Zhao Xiaomei's reply, he hung up the phone hatefully.

Shen Jie glanced at him and didn't ask him who he was calling.

"I called Zhao Xiaomei one," Xiao Yao took the initiative to say, "It seems that she seems to be fine, and she doesn't know anything about tonight's events." ”

"Is that so......" Yu Bo replied casually.

Xiao Yao thought that after leaving the palace, it was natural to care about the safety of the relevant personnel, but Shen Jie thought to herself, "The wound I scraped by you has just begun to scab, and you actually called in front of me to care about other women", she was slightly unhappy in her heart, and she didn't say anything.

The group walked to the door of Song Haijian's office, and it was pitch black inside, not like a person.

Xiao Yao stretched out his hand and pushed the door of the office, and the door was locked, not moving.

(End of chapter)