That man's movements were extremely fast and his moves were fierce. He was obviously not an ordinary academy disciple.
And Xue Yun never thought that someone would suddenly have murderous intentions in this fight between colleges.
He heard Li Danqing's cry and turned his head to look there. At this time, the opponent was already in front of him, and Youhan's dagger was like a poisonous snake emerging from the forest, reaching straight for his face.
He was startled and raised the spear in his hand.
clang.
There was only a muffled sound as the gun body collided with the incoming dagger.
The opponent's strength was extremely strong, and Xue Yun hurriedly raised his gun to deal with it. He was calculating mentally and unintentionally, and naturally fell behind.
His body staggered back a few steps and hit the doorpost behind him.
A chill flashed in the man's eyes, he tapped his toes on the ground, and kept attacking. Taking advantage of the gap where Xue Yun's old strength was exhausted and new strength was yet to emerge, he attacked again.
Xue Yun has practiced with Yu Mianfeng of Qilong Mountain for many years. Although his talent can only be regarded as a middle-class talent among many disciples, he is better than his diligence. He often takes the lead in the training tasks assigned by the mountain sect, so he also
I have accumulated a lot of experience in confronting the enemy in battle.
And when the person in front of him moved together, he could see that the other person had a deadly attack from the beginning.
But he didn't have much time to wonder about the other party's thoughts. The snow-white dagger cut through the wind and snow and had already arrived in front of him.
Xue Yun watched helplessly as the gleaming dagger stabbed in front of him. It was too late to lift the gun in his hand, and he saw that everything was a foregone conclusion.
But at this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side and pushed Xue Yun's body away.
Xue Yun was startled, looked at the man, and exclaimed: "Ning Xiu!"
The snow-white dagger was already close at this moment, piercing Ning Xiu's back. Ning Xiu frowned, let out a muffled groan, and fell into Xue Yun's arms.
Xue Yun reached out and hugged Ning Xiu, his eyes suddenly turned red as he looked at the blood pouring out from the wound on her back.
He looked up at the culprit and roared in a cold voice: "You..."
"I'll fuck you!" But as soon as he started speaking, a deafening roar suddenly came from outside the courtyard door.
Everyone was stunned when they saw Li Danqing leaping up from behind the crowd holding the dark heavy sword.
His eyes were widened, and he held the sword high in the air, slashing straight at the attacker with the power of splitting the Huashan Mountain.
The man was a bit thin, a man in his mid-twenties, with a gloomy face. Li Danqing's sudden attack was beyond his expectation. He glanced at Xue Yun who had escaped unharmed unwillingly, and then
Gritting his teeth, he raised the dagger in his hand to resist Li Danqing's heavy sword.
clang!
There was a muffled sound, and the man's face turned cold, and he stared at Li Danqing with a horrified expression.
A huge force surged through his body along the dagger, and he felt numbness in the tiger's mouth, a roar in his head, and he felt a little dazed.
He had met Li Danqing several times, but in his memory, the prince was just an unlearned bastard. He might have some skills, but he was not something to be afraid of.
This confrontation changed his perception to a great extent.
The strength that surged from Li Danqing's sword may have reached the level of Ziyang in the eyes of a man. Although Li Danqing could not be said to be able to spit it out at his age and his level of cultivation, he was definitely considered one of the best.
Capital.
If he was facing the enemy head-on, the man was not afraid of him. He was just careless and was shocked by his strength. At this moment, the energy and blood in his body surged, and it was difficult to fight back for a while. He gritted his teeth, suppressed the fear and unwillingness in his heart, and
He was about to get up to avoid Li Danqing, who was coming at him with his sword again, but at this moment, a cold spear was already placed on his neck.
"Anyone who dares to touch me is seeking death!" Li Danqing didn't have the intention to just give up when he saw the situation. He cursed angrily and was about to smash the opponent's face with the Chaoge Sword.
…
"Everyone! Please be patient."
At this moment, a clear voice suddenly came. Everyone was stunned. At that time, they all looked sideways and saw one of the troublemaking disciples wearing white clothes and carrying a long sword on his back.
The man is stepping out.
The man has sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He is about twenty-three or fourteen years old. Every move he makes is extraordinary, and he looks very much like those young swordsmen who perform heroic acts in romance novels.
"Senior Brother Bai, save me!" The man who was restrained by Xue Yun saw the other person, as if seeing a rescuer in his heart, and hurriedly said at that time.
Li Danqing's sword slowed down and stopped only an inch away from the man's face. Then he raised his head, but did not look at the man behind him at the first time. Instead, he looked in front of him, where Ning Xiu's face was
She was pale, with a bone-deep wound on her back still bleeding. She was supported by Hou Yu and Liu Yanzhen. Neither girl had ever seen such a posture, especially Hou Yu, who was still young. Tears were streaming down her cheeks at this moment.
Non-stop.
"There is gold sore medicine in my room. It was left by Xiao Xianyin. The medicine is very effective. Lord Xiwen keeps it. You can help her go in and bandage it up." Li Danqing said with a gentle expression.
Everyone was a little hesitant. After all, there was a tense situation in front of the Dafengyuan gate at the moment. Li Danqing and the others were left here, and everyone was a little worried.
"Go ahead, the dean is here. If Xiao Ningxiu's wound is not bandaged quickly, there will be scars in the future, and she won't be able to get married." Li Danqing added.
"Everyone is from the same family and nothing serious can happen."
It was probably because of Li Danqing's firm attitude that everyone felt at ease, and Ning Xiu's injury could not help but delay. After hesitating for a while, everyone supported Ning Xiu and walked into the courtyard gate.
"Xiao Xiao." At this moment, Li Danqing called out again to Wang Xiaoxiao, who was walking at the end of the team.
Wang Xiaoxiao, who was holding a bench, turned his head and looked at Li Danqing in confusion. At that time, Li Danqing smiled and said: "Close the door."
Xue Yun, who was standing next to the words, raised his brows as if he had realized something, but Wang's small, slender head obviously couldn't think of much. He was stunned for a moment, but obediently reached out and closed the courtyard door.
The moment the courtyard door closed, the faint smile on Li Danqing's face suddenly faded away at that moment.
He turned to look at the man in white and looked him up and down: "Bai Yangui?"
In this Yangshan, Bai Yangui is also considered the number one person.
He is the second-largest disciple among Chunliu Academy. He likes to wear white clothes on weekdays, and his handsome appearance naturally attracts the favor of many female disciples.
Now he is only twenty-three or twenty-four years old, and his cultivation has reached the Panqiu realm. In addition, he has done a lot of philanthropic things in his daily life, and he is quite famous among the four major colleges.
Therefore, Li Danqing roughly guessed the identity of the other party after just one glance.
"Exactly the disciple." Bai Yangui cupped her hands towards Li Danqing and said with a respectful expression, not showing the slightest contempt like others because of Li Danqing's unfavorable rumors.
"Yeah." Li Danqing nodded noncommittally, and pointed the long sword in his hand at the guy whose neck was held by Xue Yun with a silver gun.
"What about him?"
Bai Yangui frowned, a little confused as to what Li Danqing meant by this question, but still said: "This senior brother is a disciple of Dongqing Academy, and his name is Qiu Anke."
After saying this, he hurriedly said: "Today we came here to discuss with the dean the matter of the white elephant carrying rubbings to the sky. The junior sisters of Dafeng Academy may have misunderstood, so they had a quarrel with us.
I have not restrained my junior brothers and sisters well enough, so this happened just now."
"The sword has no eyes, but it is definitely not out of Senior Brother Qiu's original intention. Since the dean already knows his name, you can rest assured. After I return, I will also report today's events to Dongqing College."
"I think Dean Zhang will definitely punish the senior brother severely. I will also arrange for someone to come here for treatment as soon as possible."
"As for the rubbings of the White Elephant Carrying the Sky, what the deans mean is..."
"Wait." Li Danqing stretched out his hand at this moment, interrupting Bai Yangui's words.
"I misunderstood. I never had the intention of letting Dean Zhang hold him accountable."
"Huh?" Bai Yangui was stunned when he heard this, a little puzzled, and secretly thought to himself that Li Danqing is really so good, can he swallow such bad breath?
"Asking his name, I just thought that after all, we belong to the same school."
"After he dies, he still has to erect a monument for him."
After saying this, before Bai Yangui and everyone present could recover, Li Danqing raised the Chaoge Sword in his hand and hit the man named Qiu Anke hard on the face.