Chapter 21: Lore

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Lin Du looked at the whistling fireball. (If you like this book, please collect biquge.info) (full text e-book free download)

His heart was unusually calm, and he no longer cared about the powerful fireball, and the magic in his hand was quickly completed.

Everyone below exclaimed, Lin Dusk, what is this going to do?

Do you want to die together? Do you want to pull a cushion on your back when you die?

As soon as this thought crossed most people's minds, the situation on the field changed in an instant.

The dust suddenly appeared, and the stage turned gray.

In the moment before the dust appeared in the sky, everyone clearly saw the huge fireball, when the chest hit Lin Dui, and then faintly saw Lin Dusk fall backwards. After that, the dust obscured the vision, and it was no longer possible to see what was growing inside.

Only some disciples with high cultivation strength, who were often strong, could vaguely see that there seemed to be a flash of golden light, and then they all returned to calm.

Gu Chen stared at Yiqiē on the high platform with a nervous face, but he couldn't see the situation inside. He saw Lin Du being hit by a fireball with his own eyes, and he thought that it was more than lucky.

Far away from the high platform, two women were also watching from afar.

One of them, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, asked the senior sister next to her with a nervous face: "Senior sister, do you think he can survive?"

Senior Sister's face was blocked by the veil, and she couldn't see it really, she shook her head and said, "I can't see it clearly, I hope he's okay." ”

The little girl was obviously dissatisfied with her sister's statement, grunted, ignored her sister, and focused on the field.

The dust slowly descended and sprinkled all over the ground.

The situation on the field gradually became clear.

The imaginary situation did not arise, and expressions of disappointment froze on people's faces.

Ma Huayuan stood upright on the high platform, his face was covered with dust, and he couldn't see his facial expression. It was Lin Dui who fell to the ground, lying on his back on the high platform, the clothes on his chest burned out.

"Sure enough, I still couldn't escape this catastrophe. Zhang Ruoxu shook his head and sighed.

Gu Chen was also a little sad in his heart, looking at Lin Du lying on the high platform, silent.

The fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, who was extremely kind-hearted, silently shed tears.

The senior sister next to her, with a careful heart, soon became abnormal, and said to the little girl: "Don't cry yet, he doesn't seem to be dead." You see his chest is still beating. ”

The little girl didn't care to wipe away her tears, and hurriedly looked into the field, but the tears blocked her vision, and her eyes were blurry and she couldn't see clearly. She was busy rubbing her eyes, and now she finally saw that Lin Du's chest was still beating, although it was very weak, but if she looked closely, she could see it.

The little girl burst into tears and laughed: "He's really not dead." ”

As soon as the words fell, something happened on the field again!

Ma Huayuan, who was standing upright on the high platform, fell straight backwards, dusty everywhere.

Someone with sharp eyes immediately saw the clue and shouted: "Look at his chest, there is blood flowing out." ”

Everyone was reminded, and they all looked at Ma Huayuan's chest, and sure enough, blood was gurgling out of his chest.

Only this time, it's the left breast!

This now makes people confused about the shape on the field, who is dead?

The dead man, without a doubt, is Ma Huayuan!

His left chest was pierced by a golden sword, piercing through his heart, and he was killed.

The situation at that time was very critical for Lin Dui. It can even be said that it is a game of death!

Lin Du saw that he couldn't escape and decided to sacrifice his life.

Before the fireball hit him, the "Thick Earth Formula" in his hand had been completed and released along the way. Lin Duan has never used this method, and Ma Huayuan naturally did not expect it. The dust in the sky rushed to his face, blocking his vision all of a sudden, and he quickly closed his eyes, thinking that when the dust cleared, he would be able to kill Lin Dui with his own hands.

It's just that at the moment when Lin Duan was knocked down by the fireball, he tried his best to cast a "Gengjin Jue" again, and a small and delicate golden sword flew towards Ma Huayuan with a degree that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

At the moment when Lin Duan released this "Gengjin Jue" and was about to fall, he couldn't be sure in his heart whether this golden sword could hit Ma Huayuan hard. He just relied on his original feeling to shoot at Ma Huayuan's left chest.

Luck was obviously on his side, Ma Huayuan stood motionless, and the golden sword passed through his chest.

Ma Huayuan still maintained a standing posture before he died, and his eyes wanted to be opened, but his eyes were full of dust, and he couldn't see anything when he opened them.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, he fell straight and died on the spot.

At this point, the dust has settled.

But the people did not disperse, because the life and death of another person on the field still tugged at their hearts.

His intelligence and wisdom, his bravery and fearlessness, in this life-and-death battle, were vividly displayed and left a deep impression on everyone.

People didn't want him to die, they all shouted, "Hurry up and save people, hurry up and save people." ”

Luo Chen had already flown forward, opened the prohibition, and landed on the high platform.

More than a dozen disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall also gathered around.

Two of them carried Ma Huayuan out of the field, and after his death, he was expelled from the sect and thrown into the barren mountains and mountains to feed the wild beasts.

The rest of the people surrounded Lin Dusk, carefully checking his injuries.

Luo Chen looked at Lin Dui's burned chest and gasped!

Lin Dui's entire chest was burned, more than an inch deep, and it looked shocking. It will take at least two months for this injury to heal.

Luo Chen instructed the junior disciples beside him: "Hurry up and bring the Qinghuo Pill, apply it externally and take it internally." ”

The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall around him had already prepared, took out a red vial, poured out two pills, fed one to Lin Dui with water, and then ground the remaining one into powder and sprinkled it evenly on Lin Dui's chest.

During this process, Lin Dui did not react, he had already passed out.

This time, it was a real coma.

After taking care of the wound, Luo Chen began to arrange the aftermath. On the one hand, he asked the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall to disperse the many outer disciples who were watching, and on the other hand, he sent someone to send Lin Du back to his residence.

Qi Feng took the initiative to take on this errand and carried Lin Du back to his small courtyard.

It's just that he didn't even find a bed in Lin Du's three houses. Only in the ashram, there was a lone **, and besides, there was nothing.

Qi Feng suddenly understood why Lin Du's cultivation was able to enter the realm god, his efforts were indeed unparalleled.

He thought of his big sandalwood bed carved with patterns more than a foot long, and his face was ashamed.

At the gate of Lin Dui's small courtyard, there was a group of people around, and they all wanted to see how Lin Dui's injuries were. But since Qi Feng was here, he didn't dare to come in.

Qi Feng hugged Lin Du and said to the people outside: "Whoever has a spare bed, get one." ”

This question can be difficult for everyone, who will sit idle and put two beds in the house if they only have one bed.

At this time, a crisp and pleasant voice came from outside the courtyard: "I have it, use mine." ”

When everyone saw it, it was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, beautiful and cute, and they all sighed in their hearts: "Why wasn't I the one who was hurt?"

Someone recognized her and quipped, "Senior Sister Yunmeng, have you taken a fancy to Senior Brother Lin Duan?"

Yun Meng's face flushed, and he said shyly: "Don't talk nonsense, there is nothing." ”

Everyone laughed and understood. But fortunately, seeing that she is thin-skinned, I no longer tease her.

Qi Feng also smiled and said deliberately: "Senior Brother Lin Duan, you are seriously injured, and no one can take care of you. ”

Yun Meng didn't know how to be fooled, so he agreed: "I'll come." ”

Everyone laughed again, Yun Meng understood, and his little face turned red with shyness.

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