Chapter 253: The Battle of the Covenant

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Zhang Sa glanced at the white frost on the platform and then at Fang Liang who was still trembling next to him (shēn), "These two seem to be familiar (tǐng), and it seems that they have made friends with Fang Liang...... It's not unacceptable?"

As soon as this idea came out, Zhang Sa threw it out of his mind, secretly scolding himself for being confused, and wanted to ask someone to teach him to get to know Bai Shuang, the main master, why should he think about making friends with this guy?

Before Zhang Sa could figure out what he was thinking, he heard a shout from a while ago, "Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Zhang Sa stared at it and found that it was Qing Daoming who ran down from the high platform with Murong Feng in his arms.

The students of Luo Tian Academy also heard this shout, but due to the crowd being too congested, they couldn't get out for a while.

The angry Qing Daoming scolded, "A group of wastes who can only watch the show have stood firm for me!"

Qing Dao Mingzong (shēn) jumped over the crowd and flew out more than ten zhang before slowly falling, and then stepped the shoulder of the next student (shēn) and swept out again, ignoring the screams of the students who were trampled by him.

Qing Daoming almost crushed a student's shoulder bone with every step, but he didn't care, the most important thing now is to protect Murong Feng's thoughtfulness, no matter how big the matter is, he has to lean aside, not to mention such a thing, isn't it just to crush the shoulder bones of some students.

In this way, Qing Daoming was able to quickly pass the crowd and go away, but he left a lot of wails.

Many students feel fortunate about this matter, but they also can't help but feel a sense of sadness about the death of a rabbit and a fox, and this Qing Daoming doesn't take them seriously.

This is what they think about badly, Qing Daoming still attaches some importance to these disciples, after all, they are the mainstay of the future, but when it comes to Murong Feng's safety and future, they are not so important.

There was an indescribable depression in the crowd, and the horror and excitement caused by the two shocking battles seen before were gone, and some were only resentment and gloom.

After a while, someone shouted, "This Qing Daoming is too much! Everyone go and protest together, lest they not be treated as human beings in the Luo Tian Academy in the future!"

These words made the aggrieved people find an outlet and responded.

"Yes, even if we are not as talented as others, but we are superior in numbers, so many people go together and they can ignore it?"

"We must find justice this time, otherwise we won't have a good time in Luotian Academy in the future!"

Countless people shouted, and then the crowd gradually flowed towards the Elder's Pavilion.

Zhang Sa looked at the crowd that was gradually moving away, and couldn't help but shake his head, this world doesn't care if you are fair or unfair, whoever has a fist is the truth, and whoever will have a big fist in the future can also be regarded as half a truth at some times.

Thinking of this, Zhang Sa was even more eager to get acquainted with Bai Shuang, Bai Shuang's unique and terrifying way of fighting was simply his dream, if he could learn this, his strength would go to the next level, and when the time came......

Zhang Sa glanced at Fang Liang, "At that time, even you weren't my opponent, right?"

Driven by the desire in his heart, when Baishuang slowly stepped down, Zhang Sa even took a step ahead of Fang Liang, who had been looking forward to it.

"I want to learn how to fight with you. ”

Zhang Sa came up and got straight to the point.

Fortunately, the crowd has already flowed away, and the rest of the people have not been distracted to pay attention to the leisure here, otherwise it will inevitably be shocked again and then set off a wave of contempt for Zhang Sa again, the second in the dignified Luo Cangjun Mansion, actually said this to a ten-year-old girl?

However, the few people present, including Zhang Sa himself, couldn't look at it with the eyes of ordinary people, so the three of them didn't think there was anything, at most, Fang Liang would be a little puzzled, and he didn't know why Zhang Sa said that.

When Bai Shuang heard Zhang Sa's words, her evaluation of Zhang Sa in her heart was much higher, this Zhang Sa's fighting talent was much higher than she expected before, and she even had some appreciation in her heart, such a character could be regarded as a genius in the era she lived in before.

However, White Frost shook his head and refused.

Zhang Sa's eyebrows were tightly twisted into a Sichuan shape, and he refused to give up: "I can pay you." ”

Bai Shuang still shook her head, she didn't care about these at all, she was willing to take care of this Zhang Liang or for Fang Liang's face, otherwise it didn't matter what genius you had, and even if she wanted to teach it, she wouldn't be able to teach it.

It is not easy to do what she does to crack the attacks of people who are much stronger than her own with just the right moves, and it is impossible to master them in a short period of time with her eyesight, spirit, control of self (shēn), and what she has learned.

Zhang Sa opened his mouth and said, "A fifth-order pill." ”

White frost said impatiently: "It's not rare. ”

Zhang Sa still refused to give up and continued to increase the price, "Two fifth-order pills!"

This is already most of his family wealth, but he still gave it out without hesitation.

Bai Shuang's patience had been exhausted, and Zheng (yù) gave some harsh words, but his thoughts suddenly turned, and then he pointed to Fang Liang and said, "As long as you can win against him, I will teach you." ”

Zhang Sa was stunned, although he didn't have a bottom in his heart, but seeing that Baishuang finally breathed a sigh of relief, he agreed.

For Fang Liang, it was joy from the sky, just now he didn't fight comfortably at all, he originally wanted to fight with Zhang Sa again.

Fang Liang does not (jìn) gives Bai Shuang a look of praise with gratitude.

made the white frost also become comfortable, in short, none of the three of them was not comfortable.

Fang Liang turned his eyes to look at Zhang Sa, "Then let's fight again now?"

Zhang Sa thought for a long time and then rejected Fang Liang's proposal, even though he couldn't wait to get Bai Shuang's teachings now, but if he thought about it carefully, Fang Liang had that strange cold air, his victory rate was destined to be a big deal, it was better to go back and figure out how to deal with it before fighting.

Fang Liang was immediately happy and sad, and wondered, "Why?"

Zhang Sa said calmly: "I won't fight you until I can't find a way to fight against your weird cold air, I can't beat you." ”

Fang Liang said without thinking: "Then I don't need to, you can fight with me." ”

This time it was Bai Shuang's turn to be depressed, with Fang Liang's current strength, if he didn't rely on the advantage of the Xuan (yīn) body, his chances of defeating Zhang Sa were very small, wouldn't he have to take on an unsolvable problem at that time?

Fortunately, Zhang Sa still refused, "Even if it is a competition, it is also a battlefield, and you don't need to let each other do your best." ”

These words made Fang Liang angrily rub his teeth and flowers, and finally met an opponent of equal strength, why couldn't he still have a happy fight?

Fang Liang's fierce appearance did not disturb Zhang Sa in the slightest, it was still that cold appearance, he ignored Fang Liang and only said to Bai Shuang: "Farewell." Then he turned (shēn) and walked away.

It just so happened that the people blocking the road were gone, so Zhang Sa walked unimpeded, but he stopped after walking a few steps.

Although Fang Liang's gaze never left Zhang Sa's (shēn) without being taken care of by Zhang Sa, Fang Liang's gaze froze as Zhang Sa turned (shēn) and turned (shēn).

As the crowd receded, the martial arts arena was already empty (dàng) (dàng) and there were few figures, and at a glance, except for Fang Liang and his party, there was only a black-clothed boy and a purple-clothed woman left.

"I told you not to come with me, isn't it good to stay in the Luo Cangjun Mansion to cultivate, why waste time. ”

"Sister Yining, you're here too. ”

Two voices rang out at the same time.

Zhang Sa glanced back at Fang Liang, only to see that Fang Liang was waving his hand there, and only after the woman in purple responded, Zhang Sa withdrew his gaze and then left with the young man in black.

And Fang Liang also temporarily put his depressed heart (qíng) aside and pulled the white frost to chat with Liu Yining, he hadn't seen Liu Yining for a while.

After a few words, Fang Liang felt that something was wrong, how could this Sister Yi Ning's gaze dodge?

In fact, after being so close to Fang Liang for a long time, Liu Yining wanted to have an in-depth exchange with Fang Liang, but the hand held by Fang Liang and Bai Shuang was too dazzling, and although she didn't want to admit it, after seeing how Bai Shuang treated Murong Feng on the competition platform, she was a little weak and didn't dare to face Bai Shuang.

After the two exchanged a few words, Liu Yining excused herself and left.

Luo Tian Academy, Medicine Garden.

Qing Daoming was entrusting Murong Feng to Wen Tong.

Wen Tong was very surprised when he learned that the swollen pig-like guy in front of him was Murong Feng, he had seen Murong Feng before, but he didn't expect that he couldn't recognize it when he met this time.

After probing the injury with his divine soul, Wen Tong soothed: "Don't worry, what looks like (tǐng) is serious is actually just a skin injury. ”

Qing Daoming hesitated for a while and then spoke: "But Murong Gongzi's hand is ......"

In his opinion, Murong Feng's hand was already useless, so he hurriedly brought Murong Feng over to seek medical treatment, which was a major event related to Murong Feng's future.

Wen Tong pretended to be displeased and said, "What's the matter?"

Qing Daoming was terrified, and he didn't dare to say anything.

Wen Tong felt bored, took out a small bottle from the storage artifact, and poured out a red pill for Murong to take.

In a few moments, the wound on Murong Feng (shēn) healed quickly at a speed visible to the eye, and where (ròu) could not be seen, the broken and incomplete hand bones under Murong Feng's blood (ròu) gradually regenerated.

Seeing Murong Feng's gradually improving injuries, a trace of distress flashed in Wen Tong's eyes, and he couldn't tolerate that he wasn't distressed, this was his highest masterpiece, the Infinite (bī) Blood Bone Pill of the nearly fifth order could be used to exchange for storage weapons.

After paying a huge price, Wen Tong couldn't help but ask: "Who made Murong look like this? It's really bold! You brought people over when they caught them and let me relieve my anger, this Blood Bone Pill can't be wasted." ”

Qing Daoming's face was embarrassed, "Pharmacist Wen, this person can't move." ”