Sun Mo was startled when he saw that the fighting situation suddenly became so intense that he had no time to stop him.
Now that the victory was decided, Sun Mo immediately rushed out and rushed towards Xuanyuan Po.
"Teacher, I'm fine!"
Xuanyuan Po grinned, coughed twice, and spit out two mouthfuls of blood.
"Do not talk!"
Sun Mo quickly checked the fighting ghost's body. Fortunately, the organs and bones were only slightly damaged, and the trauma to the muscles was more serious. If it were anyone else, it would have taken him half a year to recover, but Sun Mo's Divine Hand plus Xuanyuan Po
His physical fitness is incredible and he can recover in half a month.
"Teacher, would you like me to come and check my senior brother?"
Ma Zhang is over eighty years old, but he still ran over immediately.
"He's fine. Why don't you go treat Hua Jianmu?"
Sun Mo gave an instruction.
"As you command!"
Ma Zhang looked respectful.
Seeing Ma Zhang's gray hair, Sun Mo still couldn't accept it. How could he become the teacher of a highly regarded five-star famous teacher?
"Junior brother, how do you feel?"
Li Ziqi and others rushed over, but they looked at Xuanyuan Po intently.
"fine!"
Xuanyuan Po raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Speaking of which, that kid's last stunt was so powerful. It was so fun to perform. It would be great if they were all this strong!"
Everyone was speechless for a while. Why are you still thinking about fighting when you are like this?
"Junior brother, congratulations on another victory, come and eat melon!"
Lu Zhiruo specially picked a large piece of melon and handed it to Xuanyuan Po.
"Ha ha!"
Xuanyuan Po laughed loudly and reached out to take it. Although the previous fight was boring, this last move made it worth it.
Snapped!
Li Ziqi hit Papaya Girl on the back of her hand: "Don't make trouble, he can't eat now!"
"Aww!"
The papaya girl pursed her lips, feeling a little aggrieved. She wouldn't eat if she wasn't allowed to eat. Why did she hit someone? Besides, there's nothing wrong with melons. I carefully selected this one. It's juicy and sweet, and it's absolutely delicious.
"I feel like this kid can become a generational spear saint!"
Gu Xiuxun praised Xuanyuan Po's obsession with fighting, which is admirable.
On the other side, there is not such a harmonious atmosphere.
"Jianmu, Jianmu, wake up, don't sleep!"
"Quick, open your eyes!"
"The doctor is here, hold on, you'll be fine!"
Han Qian shouted, holding Hua Jianmu with one hand and grabbing his hand with the other, constantly encouraging her. Tears welled up in her eyes.
Ma Zhang took action and was horrified as soon as he inspected Hua Jianmu's body.
Why is life fading so quickly?
Ma Zhang did not dare to be careless, so he quickly took out the silver needle and pierced Hua Jianmu's acupuncture point. He also took out the first aid pill and stuffed it into his mouth.
Ahem!
Hua Jianmu coughed and his eyes were distracted, looking for Han Qian and trying to hold her hand.
"I'm here!"
Han Qian held back her tears, not wanting Hua Jianmu to worry.
"Old...teacher, I'm sorry...but I...can't...see the day when you become...a saint..."
Hua Jianmu spoke intermittently.
"Stop talking, these minor injuries are not a problem. When you recover, we will find a powerful technique. When the four-star masters take the test, I hope you will win the laurel in the personal battle and be honored.
List of Heroes!"
Han Qian encouraged, looking at the blood clots that kept coughing out from the corner of Hua Jianmu's mouth, she looked at Ma Zhang in horror: "What's going on? Why are you still bleeding?"
Ma Zhang hesitated, not knowing what to say. Hua Jianmu was having a flashback before his death. There was no way he could be saved.
"I'm so sorry... I can't see... my teacher's name... spread all over the world!"
After Hua Jianmu finished speaking, he breathed his last completely.
"Jianmu! Jianmu! Wake up!"
Han Qian was in a panic: "Master Ma, please, save him! Save him!"
Ma Zhang felt uncomfortable and didn't know how to comfort Han Qian, but the doctor next to him didn't have so much emotion. Although it was uncommon for people to die in personal battles, it was not uncommon.
What's more, Hua Jianmu has nothing to do with them!
"Master Han, my condolences, he is dead!"
As soon as a doctor finished speaking, Han Qian gave him a vicious look.
"Shut up!"
Han Qian roared.
"have to!"
Seeing Han Qian like this, the doctor curled his lips and didn't bother to care.
"teacher!"
Li Ziqi had been paying attention to Hua Jianmu's condition. Hearing this, he quietly poked Sun Mo's arm: "Teacher, Hua Jianmu seems to be in trouble!"
"Death?"
Sun Mo was startled, stood up quickly, and rushed over: "Master Ma, how are you?"
As he spoke, Sun Mo knelt down, reached out to check, and then his brows furrowed tightly.
Ma Zhang shook his head.
"Master Sun, how are you?"
Tong Yiming asked in a low voice.
Sun Mo was concerned about Han Qian's mood and did not speak, but shook his head.
"Master Han, please show your condolences and obey me!"
Tong Yiming's tone was sad. He was the referee. Although he understood Han Qian's mood, there was still a game ahead, and the body could not be kept here.
Just for a moment, the audience began to commotion, and some people who liked watching the excitement even rushed forward.
Now that it is confirmed that Hua Jianmu is dead, it must be dealt with as soon as possible.
"You are talking nonsense, my student is not dead!"
When Han Qian heard this, she reached out and pushed Sun Mo away: "Don't touch him."
"Master Han!"
Ma Zhang didn't care when he was treated poorly, but when he saw his teacher being treated rudely, he couldn't bear it, so his tone couldn't help but be a little reproachful.
"Forget it, it's okay!"
Sun Mo stopped her. He understood Han Qian's thoughts. She was hit hard now and didn't trust anyone's judgment. Only in this way could she preserve the last bit of hope in her heart.
The big guys on the referee's bench also came over.
"Master Han, my condolences!"
"This kind of thing happened, and everyone felt uncomfortable."
"Classmate Hua's performance is great and we should be proud of him!"
Liang Hongda and his party tried to persuade Han Qian, but when these words fell on her ears, she found them particularly harsh.
And this scene before me!
When his student was alive, he didn't even have a chance to approach the boss, but now that he is dead, he is receiving 'care'.
hehe!
Are you really caring about Hua Jianmu? You are basically protecting your venerable character. If this was not a public place, if this was not in public view, would you care about the life and death of a student who has not even spoken a word?
How funny!
Han Qian sneered, feeling that the faces of these famous teachers were abominable. Then, she looked at Hua Jianmu's face that had lost its vitality, and fell into deep self-blame.
"I should have stopped you! It's all my fault!"
"If I had taught you the best skills, you wouldn't have died!"
"It's all my fault. I'm a pariah. I don't accept my fate properly. I still dream about getting ahead and becoming a famous teacher. It's really ridiculous!"
Han Qian hugged Hua Jianmu, muttering and apologizing repeatedly.
Liang Hongda gave Tong Yiming a look and asked him to solve all this quickly.
Tong Yiming spread his hands, what can I do? I am also helpless!
Ma Zhang stood up. He didn't need to do anything anymore, but after hearing Han Qian's mutterings and seeing her obviously unhappy eyes, Ma Zhang decided to say one more thing.
"Master Han, the death of classmate Hua has little to do with senior brother Xuanyuan. He died after exhausting his life potential!"
Ma Zhang had good intentions, and he was also innocent. He called him Senior Brother Xuanyuan Po simply because they were brothers and didn't think about anything else. But when it fell into Han Qian's ears, she was furious.
"what do you mean?"
Han Qian asked: "Am I such a narrow-minded person?"
To be honest, Han Qian was cruel to Xuanyuan Po, but she didn't want to cause trouble for him. After all, it was a fair duel.
"Well!"
Ma Zhang was a little stuck. He was really worried that Han Qian would blame Sun Mo or Xuanyuan for this. Now being questioned, he felt a little embarrassed for a moment, so he explained more: "Classmate Hua just fought and was squeezed.
Too much spiritual energy, or insufficient spiritual energy, consumes life potential. This abnormality should be caused by something wrong with the technique or the food you eat."
As Ma Zhang spoke these words, the gazes of the famous teachers around him became meaningful.
"What do you want to say?"
Han Qian hugged Hua Jianmu and stood up, glaring at Ma Zhang. My students are dead, and you still slander him?
"What does it mean that the skills are abnormal? What does it mean that there is something wrong with the food? Are you trying to say that we used unfair means in order to win?"
"Well!"
Ma Zhang scratched his hair and felt dizzy for a moment. He could only do academic work, but it was really difficult for him to be a human being.
"Tell me, what do you mean?"
Han Qian asked, if the student dies, and even the final innocence is gone, what kind of personal teacher can she be? It’s better to just hit him to death.
"I made a mistake."
After all, Ma Zhang is a good person and has the magnanimity of a famous teacher. Since his students are dead, there is no need for him to bear undue rumors, so he apologizes.
Sun Mo didn't want to be troublesome, but Ma Zhang was his student. Seeing an old man being reviled like this, he interrupted.
"Classmate Hua drank a bottle of potion four days ago, probably at night..."
"teacher!"
Ma Zhang looked at Sun Mo.
"I understand how you care about classmate Hua's reputation, but he may have deceived Master Han. Besides, it's better to talk things over like this!"
Sun Mo also had an idea. Maybe after hearing what Hua Jianmu had done, Han Qian would feel less guilty about him.
"This bottle of potion brought him a huge improvement, but it was also this bottle of potion that squeezed his life potential and killed him."
After Sun Mo finished speaking, the whole place was in an uproar.
"Did Hua Jianmu take medicine?"
The famous teachers whispered.
In personal battles, it is allowed to use items that enhance combat, such as potions, spiritual patterns, etc., but the premise is that these items must be made by one's personal teacher.
After all, this is a famous teacher assessment, and as long as it is an improvement brought by a personal teacher, it is acceptable.
But Hua Jianmu drank the medicine, but Han Qian didn't know about it, which was obviously unusual.
As for suspecting Sun Mo of lying?
Please, let’s not mention that your divine hand is so powerful, and there are so many doctors testifying, why does Sun Mo slander you?
You know, his disciple won. He could have stayed out of the matter and just watched the show. So, it wasn't because you were angry with Ma Zhang!
"You fart!"
Han Qian got angry and pulled out the sharp knife with a swipe: "I want to duel with you!"