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Chapter 201 Sadness belongs only to the weak(1/3)

"The teachers who assisted Lanswei are back!"

"Teacher Liu Nanguo died!"

"Teacher Chen Yuanji died!"

"Everyone, go to the gate of the South District quickly to welcome the heroes!"

"..."

While everyone in Fang Ping was still looking at the map, the hall became a little chaotic, and some students hurried out.

The old professor's face turned pale, and he looked sad for a moment, "Warrior...hey!"

The long sigh made people feel heartbroken.



Five minutes later, everyone in Fang Ping also arrived at the gate of the South District.

At this moment, there are many tutors and students standing at the gate of the South District.

At the front, the old principal's hair is getting grayer.

"Open the door!"

The gate to the south area will soon open.

Several buses drove in slowly.

Then, with everyone watching, someone carried a stretcher and someone walked out of the car holding an urn.

The group of warriors who got off the bus also had weathered faces, many of them were wrapped in gauze, and they were obviously injured.

"teacher!"

Among the crowd, Chen Yunxi suddenly exclaimed, and then rushed forward.

Everyone in Fang Ping also saw Bai Ruoxi getting out of the car. Bai Ruoxi was also among the warriors on the trip.

Fang Ping and others saw this and ran over quickly.



Bai Ruoxi looked as calm and calm as ever.

But when Fang Ping walked in and took a look, he felt a little panicked.

Bai Ruoxi's left arm is broken!

The lower half of his left arm was empty. It was far away and no one could see it clearly.

Seeing everyone running towards her, Bai Ruoxi shook her head slightly, signaling them not to come.

Chen Yunxi burst into tears, and people like Fang Ping also felt sad and didn't know what to say.



ahead.

The old principal, a master-level man, walked a little tremblingly, with tears in his eyes, and said softly: "It will be good to come back, it will be good to come back."

"headmaster!"

Among the warriors who got off the car, an old man with a face full of scars said: "This battle will fulfill our mission!

The army of Lanswei Cave has been repulsed!

Six of my mentors were killed in the Mowu battle, and none of them retreated!

Kill 3 strong people of the sixth level, 11 people of the fifth level, and 27 people of the fourth level, which will enhance the power of our country, the power of our demonic martial arts!"

"6 people..."

The principal didn't pay attention to the kill data, his eyes were red, and he murmured: "This year, 11 instructors have left, and 7 students have died. They are all still so young, they are still so young..."

The old principal murmured and said softly: "Salute and welcome the heroes!"

The old students bowed their heads one after another, showing sadness on their faces.

Fang Ping and other freshmen experienced this for the first time. They were at a loss and at a loss, so they also saluted.

"A generous burial, Mo Wu supports the families of the heroes and martyrs, enters the Heroes' Shrine, and one day pacifies the catacombs, and then avenges this!"

After the old principal finished speaking, he suddenly jumped into the air and disappeared in front of everyone.

When the principal left, Fang Ping and the others were at a loss. Huang Jing, who had just arrived, quickly chased after them.

Beside him, the old professor sighed in a low voice and said softly: "The principal's old injury has not healed, and my magic martial arts teacher and student died in the battle. The principal will retaliate with tooth for tooth and blood for blood!

Today, there will definitely be a battle between the masters in the Demon City Caves.

I just hope..."

Although the old principal is already at the peak of the eighth level, he has been in too many battles and has been suffering from injuries for a long time. He may have gone to the cave at this moment.

If this continues, I'm afraid the injury will become more and more serious.

Fang Ping and the others didn't know what to say. They looked at the silent instructors in front of them, and looked at the strange instructors lying on the stretchers with blood stains on them. Everyone's heart was filled with congestion.

"Is this the crypt?"

"Is this the destiny of a warrior?"

"..."

While everyone was confused and sad, other mentors carried stretchers and walked towards the depths of the South District. There was a cemetery there, and all Mowu mentors who died would choose to be buried there.

It was very close to the Demon City Caves, and even if they died, they hoped to guard the pure land here.

Bai Ruoxi did not follow her. She walked up to everyone, glanced at Chen Yunxi, and said in a gentle tone, "Why are you crying? Teacher is fine."

"teacher……"

Unlike other unfamiliar tutors, this is a tutor that everyone is very familiar with, and he is also Chen Yunxi’s teacher.

Now, with a broken arm...

Chen Yunxi burst into tears, and everyone was unhappy.

At this time, Lu Fengrou, who had not seen anyone just now, suddenly appeared and walked over.

Glancing at Chen Yunxi, Lu Fengrou suddenly said angrily: "Shut up! The person is not dead yet, why are you crying!

Bai Ruoxi is back alive, there is nothing to cry about!"

An angry shout scared Chen Yunxi.

Lu Fengrou snorted, looked at Fang Ping and others, and said calmly: "Life and death are so simple, there is no need to be too sad.

One day, I will die in the cave and don't need these useless tears!

He is capable and pacified the cave to avenge us.

If you don't have the ability, then you will be born, old, sick, and dead. All the tears and hatred will be in vain.

At least that's the case for me, Lu Fengrou. If I die in battle, don't do this to me. Of course, I think I can survive until the day the cave is destroyed!"

Lu Fengrou looked indifferent, then looked at Bai Ruoxi and said, "You, a student, how do you arrange this?"

Bai Ruoxi said softly: "Sister Rou, Yun Xi will leave it to you."

Lu Fengrou frowned and said calmly: "I won't accept this kind of student, I don't like the way she cries!"

"Sister Rou..."

"teacher!"

Chen Yunxi looked shocked. Bai Ruoxi wanted to entrust her to Lu Fengrou?

Lu Fengrou glanced at her and suddenly said: "Your teacher was seriously injured and his internal organs were severely damaged. There is no hope of recovery in three or two years. He can't even walk without breathing.

If you have the ability, you can kill a few sixth-grade cave warriors for revenge. With such a childish attitude, can you make the cave warriors cry to death?

Tang Feng asked you to do logistics, why are you unwilling?

Could it be that when you enter the cave, someone else dies, waiting for you to mourn?"

Lu Fengrou snorted softly, and then said: "Forget it if you die, don't drag anyone else down, and the rest of you should also remember that if she can't keep up when you enter the cave, just leave her behind, don't let yourself die in vain!

There is a grandmaster in the Chen family, let her grandfather protect her, I, Mowu, will not protect such a student!"

Chen Yunxi lowered her head, not knowing what to do.

Bai Ruoxi was a little helpless and said softly: "Sister Rou, she hasn't experienced this yet, let alone..."

Lu Fengrou didn't answer, and changed the topic: "It's okay to follow me, but if you follow me, I won't be like you, and secretly protect you, and you will kill me!"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Yunxi suddenly raised his head.

Bai Ruoxi frowned, and Lu Fengrou said calmly: "What are you looking at? It's just a few second- and third-level tasks. If you really want to die, then it's just because of your lack of ability.

It is better to die outside than in a cave.

I don't have as much time as your teacher, but I still follow you along the way, for fear that someone will die. It's ridiculous!
To be continued...
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