Chapter Ninety-One: Death Saved
The little frog moved a little, and a mouthful of blood gushing out of his throat came out, and then he gasped. Although he was very weak, Chen Huandong and his apprentice could still hear his murmur clearly.
"Quick...... Send it to ...... Arena ......"
However, it was too late, and it was already an hour before the game......
Master Chen Huandong already knew that this was Zhang Dafu, and there was no need to explain the qiē he showed just now. The strength of this baby is completely enough to dominate the entire arena, and it is easy to win the first place, and become famous in a battle, but this incomparably glorious glory is lost for these two nameless people, which is a heavy knife in their guilty hearts.
On the competition field, the final champion has been determined, Qingyun is standing expressionlessly, and the platform is on the platform.
He won first place, got the glory that countless people dreamed of, and faced the disappointment of the entire guild. The disappointed crowd began to slowly disperse.
The crowd in the VIP table also became silent.
The atmosphere, calm and dignified, seems to have accumulated the loss in people's hearts. The sound of the crowd echoed and sighed, and some of the apprentices threw their leftover snacks on the ground.
Without Zhang Dafu's final, it would only be an empty party.
Xiao Zheng looked at this cut blankly, looking at the disappointed crowd, he couldn't imagine the infectious power brought by that big fortune. Who is Zhang Dafu, who is it, why is he so fascinated and crazy, even the two major pavilion owners are fascinated by it. His heart was full of questions, which tormented him and made him unbearable.
"Pavilion Master Yuan, may I ask, who is this Zhang Dafu!" Master Xiao Zhengtian finally asked, he finally admitted that this Zhang Dafu was not from the Martial Arts Hall.
"Huh?" Yuan Yelin was stunned when he heard this, and he said even more strangely: "Zhang Dafu is not from your hall?"
Xiao Zhengtian said ashamedly: "That Zhang Dafu, my Tai'an Martial Arts Gym, no one knows, it may be someone who pretends to be in the name of Tai'an Martial Arts Gym!"
Yuan Yelin remembered that the number was wrong at that time, and this Zhang Dafu was a character he fabricated, and he smiled bitterly, this Master Xiao couldn't find his own treasure.
"This, how do I describe it, let me think about it!" Yuan Yelin touched his bald head and described: "There are two eyes, a nose, two ears, and a mouth......"
Xiao Zhengtian twitched his cheeks and said, "This is everyone!"
Yuan Yelin's ridicule was very successful, he smiled and said: "It's your martial arts hall, it must be yours, no one can take it, let's disperse today, today is really a blessing!"
The whole venue was filled with an atmosphere of extreme disappointment, and the mourning was all over the sky, and the person in charge had come to the stage, and was about to end this qiē, he took the reward, took the stage, and walked towards the green clouds. The person in charge had a smile on his face, but he faced Qingyun with an indifferent face.
For Qingyun, the reward for the first place is like a stone, just a stone, with no value and no meaning.
Take this reward, everything is over, everyone stands up, takes their own things, comes with expectations, and takes away with decline. Everyone in the VIP seat also sighed lightly, and stood up one after another, and returned to the martial arts hall with a heart full of disappointment.
It's over!
Everyone looked at the reward in the hands of the person in charge and handed it to Qingyun, announcing the end of Yiqiē.
Syllable!
A huge light suddenly flashed, and in this gloomy martial arts hall, the huge light was so eye-catching.
Yes, it was a huge light that came through the door when the door was pushed open, and everyone looked at the gate, only to see three figures in the white light, shocking appearance.
"Wait a minute!"
After everyone's eyes adjusted to the white light, they could finally see two people who were bloody, supporting the even more miserable child, with a sharp sword stuck in his back. ...,
This picture really makes people's hearts chill, the three people who seem to have returned from hell are extremely tragic. As if completing an extremely difficult task, Chen Huandong and Shen Zhengming sat on the ground, and Fu Xiaowa was also lying on the ground dripping with blood.
All the people in the VIP seats walked down the wooden platform one after another and rushed over, and they were shocked when they looked at this qiē.
That Xiao Zhengtian finally recognized through his bloodstained face that it was Xiaowen's sworn brother, the miscellaneous servant in the firewood room. But why did this miscellaneous work appear, and why did it become so?
"What's going on, what's going on?" Yuan Yelin hurriedly picked up Fu Xiaowa on the ground, grabbed his hand and felt the pulse, which was already very weak.
Liu Yuanyi also leaned down to probe Fu Xiaowa's breathing, and his eyebrows immediately tightened.
"Baby, baby, how are you?" Huo Qing had already leaned down in disregard and said urgently.
"Lan Ling Sword, Blue Wolf Gang Ling Yuanjie !!" Liu Yuanyi looked at the spirit sword inserted in Fu Xiaowa's body, and immediately gasped. This Ling Yuanjie is a master of breaking through the Zhongzhu acupoint, and the spirit sword is also an extremely rare thing, there is only one in the entire Qingniu Town, with the spirit sword in hand, this Ling Yuanjie can almost break through the master of the blind Yu acupoint. And this sword was still inserted in Fu Xiaowa's body, which showed that Ling Yuanjie was not pleased.
Yuan Yelin looked at Master Xiao Zhengtian and said with a wry smile: "You don't want to know what Zhang Dafu looks like, now you know!"
That Xiao Zhengtian was so shocked that he couldn't help but take half a step back, and it was the people behind him who supported him to stand firm, this news was like thunder to him. His hands trembled, his lips trembling.
In this way, this Zhang Dafu is indeed a person in his own martial arts hall, but, why, why did he grow up like this, he is just a child with no talent, a child with no talent at all, why, why, he has been asking in his heart.
But there is no answer, this child, with his mediocre qualifications, stands at the top of the younger generation, for everyone to chase. He was at a loss, he had been the leader of the martial arts hall for so many years, year after year.
Huo Qing's face was full of anxiety, and he said sharply to the two masters and apprentices of Chen Huandong: "What's going on, say it quickly!"
The master and apprentice Chen Huandong had no face to face, turned his face to the side, wiped a handful of tears and said, "He ...... Saved us......"
Very simply, everyone present already understood that this baby did not come to participate in the competition, but had a bloody battle with Lan Lingjian on the way.
As soon as Liu Yuan lifted the qi yuan, he pointed at the place where the sword was inserted, sealed the heavy points around him, and then pulled out the sword with great strength, and the blood was still spurting violently.
Yuan Yelin shook his head, this injury was too serious, and he asked with a wry smile: "Brother Yuan, do you still have that Nine Turns Life Continuation Pill?"
When Liu Yuan heard this, he also smiled bitterly and said, "My family is not a pharmacy!"
At this time, Elder Tang of the Yuan family pushed everyone away and appeared in front of everyone, he looked at the children on the ground, sighed softly, and said: "Perhaps, there is no second one in the Nine Turns Life Continuation Pill, but you and I can create another one, if anyone is willing to help me, come!"
As soon as Elder Tang mentioned the Qi Yuan, the apprentices around him couldn't help but be forced to retreat, and with a light and calm expression, Elder Tang lightly imprinted the palm on Fu Xiaowa's back, and suddenly the Fu Xiaowa was shrouded in white Qi Yuan.
Suddenly, Yuan Yelin and Liu Yuanyi immediately understood, in the eyes of all the apprentices, they imprinted their palms on the body of that Fu Xiaowa, burning their own Qi Yuan, turning it into a huge repair power, and pulling that Fu Xiaowa back from the mouth of the god of death.
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