God level funny comparison system

"Damn. You can deal with it." Seeing Xiang Chaoyang walking over, Zhang Long grinned and stood aside with his sword in hand.

"Brother Xie Long." Xiang Chaoyang chuckled, then looked at Le Ying, with a desolate voice, "Teacher Le Ying, stop."

"It's none of your business." Le Ying's voice was cold, and her eyes looking at Xiang Chaoyang were also cold.

Xiang Chaoyang took a breath, and insisted again, "You are not the opponent of Brother Long, tell us where the Demon Sect is, and you don't want to go back in the future, come to the school to be a teacher, okay?"

"I said, it's none of your business. Get out of the way." Le Ying narrowed her eyes slightly, with murderous intent flowing in her beautiful eyes.

"I won't get out of the way unless you kill me." Xiang Chaoyang raised his neck and threw away the long sword in his hand.

Le Ying was silent, the water rippled slightly in her beautiful eyes, she looked at Zhang Long and then at Chaoyang, and finally the peripheral vision in her eyes swept across the Tianmo Qinmu not far away.

Then, her black cloak was raised suddenly, and her figure rushed out.

"Zheng!" The sound of the sword caused by the trembling of the sword edge, the graceful figure was just a flash, and it was easily swept in front of Xiang Chaoyang. The long sword lay across Xiang Chaoyang's neck, and a jade hand clasped Xiang Chaoyang Chaoyang's shoulders.

Suddenly, Le Ying kidnapped Xiang Chaoyang.

"Teacher Le Ying, you..." Xiang Chaoyang frowned, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Le Ying's icy voice.

"If you don't want to die, just shut up!" She looked at Zhang Longyi again with her calm and cold eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Everyone back off, don't come over, otherwise, I'll kill him."

As she said that, Le Ying tightened her grip on the long sword in her hand, and the icy edge of the sword forced Xiang Chaoyang to move her neck backwards.

Zhang Long's face turned livid immediately, and the eyes of all the students also burst into anger. Zhang Lei, Zhang Tiande, and Yang Yang were even more energetically stimulated, forming a fierce aura.

Xiang Chaoyang's feelings for Le Ying, Zhang Longyi and others are naturally very clear, it can be said that the love is deep, and the heart is broken. The reason why Le Ying is still standing upright is because of Xiang Chaoyang. Thinking of it, she actually kidnapped Xiang Chaoyang.

"Teacher Le Ying, you are looking for death!" Ma Han's somewhat suppressed roar came.

"If you dare to touch Brother Chaoyang, our brother will make your life worse than death." Yao Zicheng said.

Zhang Long narrowed his eyes, looked at Le Ying who was holding Xiang Chaoyang with a long sword, and was slowly retreating, and said word by word: "Teacher Le Ying, you should know how Xiang Chaoyang treats you, even if you don't like her, You don't have to do that to him, do you?"

"Hehe." Le Ying was still retreating, but looked at Zhang Long with a chuckle and said, "Zhang Long, as long as you don't mess around, I won't kill him, and I won't betray my teacher. Tianmo Qinmu left, and did not want to be your enemy."

"But if you tie my brother, you are against us. Let him go, otherwise, you will be at your own risk." Zhang Long's face became indifferent, and the indifference in his star eyes was like Le Ying was already a dead person.

"Let him go, or you will be at your own peril!" Hundreds of brothers shouted, their voices shaking the heavens.

The anger of hundreds of people condensed together, shaking their minds, the long sword in Le Ying's hand couldn't help shaking, and a shallow gash was pulled open on Xiang Chaoyang's neck, and blood spread down.

"Teacher Le Ying, let's go, do you really want to be enemies with us for the rest of your life?" Xiang Chaoyang said pleadingly again, he couldn't feel the pain because his heart had been twisted into twists.

"Some things are unavoidable." Le Ying said with courage in his heart. After speaking, he looked at Zhang Long and the others cautiously, and stepped back faster.

Regardless of the sharp sword in front of his neck, Xiang Chaoyang struggled and glanced back. He was not far away from the Tianmo Qinmu. He knew that Le Ying would definitely run away when he got the Tianmo Qinmu. He didn't want that kind of thing to happen. He I want it all to end here.

He glanced at Zhang Long again, his inner entanglement slowly suffocated him.

On one side are brothers, and on the other side are the people he loves, but they are sworn enemies.

"Teacher Le Ying, stop!"

"shut up!"

Xiang Chaoyang persuaded again, Ke Leying was no longer interested in listening, she even admired her calmness at the moment, tied Xiang Chaoyang, and this matter could be resolved perfectly, and she took the Tianmo Qinmu to go back to the business, and she didn't have to die , let alone fight with Zhang Long, and Zhang Long can't find Tianmozong, maybe this hatred will be over in the future.

Unfortunately, she thought too simply.

Xiang Chaoyang raised his hand suddenly, and patted his heart.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, Xiang Chaoyang's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Everyone's eyes widened, Zhang Long's body burst into a cloud of blue light, and his eyes were about to burst!
Le Ying was also stunned, feeling the energy fluctuations in Xiang Chaoyang's body rapidly dissipating in the restlessness, and his heart was shocked.

"You, are you crazy?" She stopped, staring at Xiang Chaoyang's side face and screaming.

"Hehe." Xiang Chaoyang smiled miserably, the moonlight shone on that weak and pale face, he already looked like a dying person, with that palm just now, he slapped his heart firmly...

"Teacher Le Ying, I know that I have no place in your heart, but in terms of my life, I hope you promise me, let it go, and stop being an enemy of Brother Long. Brother Long is my brother, and you... I I really don't want to see any of you die at the hands of each other."

Eyelids drooping, Xiang Chaoyang looked at Zhang Long again, and murmured: "Brother Long, you said you wouldn't kill Teacher Leying, I..."

"I promise you." Zhang Long shouted nervously, "Don't do anything stupid!"

Immediately, Zhang Long looked at Le Ying again, and shouted in a deep voice: "Le Ying, you can go, and the Tianmo Qinmu can also be taken away, let Chaoyang go!"

Le Ying frowned, looked at Xiang Chaoyang complicatedly, shook the long sword in his hand, and made a gesture to let Xiang Chaoyang go, but Xiang Chaoyang suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Le Ying's wrist.

"Teacher Le Ying, let it go, don't go back..."

"Let go, I can't do it!" Le Ying was also a little restless, with a little anger aroused by fear in his voice.

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiang Chaoyang raised her hand to pat her chest again.

"I'll trade my life with you, don't go back!" Xiang Chaoyang finally shouted, and immediately, a palm glowing with silvery white energy fell firmly on his heart.

"Bang!" There was another dull sound, and Xiang Chaoyang vomited blood again. Then, his tall figure standing under the moonlight began to shake, and then slowly fell on Le Ying behind him.

Le Ying was dazed, not daring to move half a step away, and even instinctively reached out to catch Xiang Chaoyang's fallen body.

He lay in her arms, his pale face was still handsome, but the gloom between his brows could not be dissipated even with his eyes closed.

There was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, which was shocking.

is he deadLe Ying's heart trembled.Xiang Chaoyang's words are still lingering in her ears, I will exchange my life with you...

Every word is like a heavy hammer hitting Le Ying's heart.

For a moment, she felt that the sky was spinning, the bright moon in the sky seemed to be broken, and the sky was full of rolling silver fragments.

She never put this big boy in her heart, and she never thought about having a future with Xiang Chaoyang, but at this moment, in this quiet and dying atmosphere, she suddenly thought of countless chaos in her mind. screen.

The big boy who often came to his classroom and kept peeking at him throughout the class, every time he looked at him, he would blush shyly, then scratch his head at a loss, and his sunny eyes Smile, clean eyes... It turns out that this boy has left so many memories for himself inadvertently.

But now...

"Damn it!" Le Ying froze on the spot, when a furious roar suddenly sounded, shaking her heart, and instinctively raised her eyes, only to see Zhang Long, dressed in black, rushing fiercely, with a swaying azure blue body. The light and fog are as terrifying as the phantoms in the dark night.

The void along the way was distorted by his tyrannical aura, shaking wildly like a curtain blown by a strong wind.

"boom!"

Pulling Xiang Chaoyang with one hand, Zhang Long struck out heavily with the other hand, and landed on Le Ying's shoulder.

A mass of azure blue light and mist exploded in front of Le Ying's chest, without any hesitation, her slanted willow eyebrows suddenly condensed, and her figure flew upside down.

"Dynasty!" Ignoring Le Ying who was blown away, Zhang Long lowered his head and glanced at Xiang Chaoyang. His breath was weak and he was in danger. He didn't care about other things. Zhang Long called Wang Chao without looking back.

Wang Chao ran over at the fastest speed, glanced at Xiang Chaoyang, who had a paper-like complexion, his eyes were full of anxiety, and tremblingly muttered: "Chaoyang, hold on to me, fuck you, you idiot Ah, nothing can happen."

As he spoke, tears welled up in Wang Chao's eyes. What an infatuated boy, just like the previous Dynasty, but the result was...

Raising his hand to wipe away his tears, Wang Chao and Zhang Long supported Xiang Chaoyang and slowly lay down on the snow at his feet. Then Wang Chao hurriedly took out a warming blood medicine and injected it into Xiang Chaoyang's body.

Although the warming blood medicine is used to speed up the cultivation speed, it is a panacea after all, and it also has a certain effect on internal injuries.

The blood-colored potion diffused along the blood vessels, and Xiang Chaoyang's pale face regained a little rosiness, but he was still very weak.

Zhang Long frowned, and shouted the life-continuing magic needle in the sea of ​​consciousness, and a red light flashed in his eyes, and the situation in Xiang Chaoyang's body was clear at a glance.

His heart veins were severely damaged, and his energy was almost exhausted. If it wasn't for the weak properties of the Wenling blood medicine to maintain his rapidly passing life, he would probably be dead by now.

Serious, very serious, almost the same as Shang Gu back then, I was slapped twice in the heart by myself without defense, can it not be serious.

Looking back at Le Ying who fell in the direction of the exit, Zhang Long resisted the urge to kill her, then looked at Wang Chao and asked, "Did you bring a silver needle?"