People are super gods, just entered the academy

Chapter 40 Promise Yi

The sun was shining, the sky was cloudless, and it was a good day for beating people.

Xin Zhao didn't go back to the dormitory last night, Xi Anyu doesn't know exactly where he lives.

However, Ruiz came to Xi Anyu early in the morning, saying that Xin Zhao intends to drop out of school...

"Yuqin can heal injuries, but it can't be revived. Take it easy."

Looking at Ruiz who was muttering beside him, Xi Anyu had great doubts in his small eyes.

What's the matter?Is long-windedness a passive talent that comes with bald heads?This is the case with Tang Seng, and it is also the case with Ryze today.

"I don't know if Li Qing is kicking people and talking nonsense..."

Xi Anyu comforted Ryze while thinking about messy things.

"Don't worry, it's okay, my boss Morgana is familiar with Karl, the god of death, and even the dead can be resurrected."

Ruiz: There is no consolation effect at all. I feel even more panicked when you say that, okay?
I was just about to say something to take precautions, I can't let Xin Zhao die before leaving the teacher...

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to Xin Zhao. If Xin Zhao is beaten to death and Zhi Xin becomes a bachelor, then where will I cry if I abduct Yan and engage in Lily?"

Ryze looked blank, and he could understand what he said, except that he couldn't understand for a while, there was no other problem.

The point is that this sentence means that Xin Zhao's life is not in danger for the time being, which is better than anything else.

On the playground, the Xiongbing Company lined up in a neat row.

"Don't make those bells and whistles today, who will come first?" Xi Anyu looked at them with a calm tone.

"Wuji Yi ask for advice!"

Master Yi held the sword in both hands, stepped forward, and asked for a fight with a strange accent.

Xi Anyu nodded, loaded Wujiyi's genetic ability in an instant, stretched out his hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

He kept the same posture with Yi, looking at each other solemnly.

Although the ability is the same, Yi's understanding of kendo is definitely seven or eight floors higher than his.

Unlike Liu Chuang Xiaolun, we all rely on physique and ability, and the comparison is who can fight better and who can resist better.

But Yi's abilities belong to abilities, aside from abilities, he also has skills.

In an instant, Yi's figure turned into a streak of light, and the long sword in his hand stabbed towards him with streaks of cold light.

Compared with Xiao Lun's epee, Yi's swordsmanship is faster, more organized, and more...safe?
At the beginning, Xi Anyu was able to suppress and resist Yi's attack by relying on his own physical fitness, but as the battle progressed, he could no longer see Yi's attack path with the naked eye.

And at this moment, he found that those attacks that passed through his defense fell on him, at most he felt a little shock, it was almost painless...

Xi An was overjoyed, and then stopped defending, but predicted Yi's position, and used the long sword in his hand as a knife to chop blindly.

Feeling this change, Yi frowned deeply, and there was a hint of irritation in his eyes.

With streamers shining all over his body, he attacked Xi Anyu's various unexpected positions.

Naturally, Xi Anyu's blind slashing couldn't hit Yi, and the scene on the field at this time seemed to be that of an old craftsman carving a piece of stubborn stone meticulously.

And Xi'an Yu is that stubborn rock.

"Brother Yi, it's meaningless, you can't even hit me, if this goes on, it will only waste your energy..."

With a sound of "choke~", the long sword in Wujiyi's hand was thrown high, and then it drew an arc and plunged into the ground, trembling and making a low cry.

Yi clutched his dislocated arm and staggered back.

Xi Anyu lowered his head silently, covered his face with his left hand, and the blood dripped from his fingers.

Everything happened so quickly that people had no time to react.

Su Xiaoli covered his mouth and looked at Xi Anyu in panic.

"I admit defeat, Doctor Yuqin, please treat me."

A deep voice came out of Xi Anyu's mouth, and he slowly raised his head and let go of his hand.

A green light appeared on Wuji Yi's body, Yi grabbed his dislocated arm, pushed it hard, moved it up and down twice, confirmed it was connected, and began to receive follow-up treatment from Yuqin.

A sword mark appeared on Xi Anyu's resolute face, which cut the eyelid of his left eye in half, and drew a long wound on the left forehead, with deep bones visible.

If it weren't for his strong divine body, I'm afraid that this blow would have already been opened.

"Sorry! Xi Jun, I can't stop for a while!"

Yi walked up to Xi Anyu and bowed deeply.

Xi Anyu shook his head, reached out to help him up, with a complicated tone.

"It's me who should say I'm sorry. I've tarnished the way of the sword. If possible, I hope you can teach me."

Yi was taken aback for a moment, then nodded heavily: "Jun! Let's encourage each other!"

Xi Anyu smiled.

"Yuqin, please help me heal the eyelids. It is not necessary to heal the forehead injury. It is a lesson for me."

"All cured!" Su Xiaoli shouted coquettishly.

"It's good if you have this thought, don't underestimate anyone, but there's no need to keep this, it's not good-looking in the first place, now it's even uglier!"

Xi Anyu looked at Su Xiaoli whose tone was angry but worried, and shook his head helplessly.

He sent Wuji Yi an apologetic look, and Yi returned an understanding.

Although I don't know how Xi Anyu saw Yi's eyes through those complicated glasses.

"Okay, Yuqin, please help me treat it."

A warm feeling circulated on his forehead, making Xi Anyu mistakenly think that blood flowed down again, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to wipe it.

Only to find that the wound had healed.

Walking over, he pulled out Yi's long sword, handed it to Yi's hand, and bowed slightly to express his apology.

Wuji Yi held his sword, bowed slightly, then turned around, and walked down with his head held high.

"I'm sorry for causing some discomfort to everyone these two days, so let me first say sorry here.

Some things I said and some things I did may have gone too far, which has brought you a bad feeling. For this, I sincerely apologize.

But I, Xi Anyu, swear to God, everything I do is for everyone's progress, and we need to become stronger as soon as possible.

Only when you are strong can you protect your homeland and your loved ones, otherwise you can only be nailed to the ground, screaming in impotent rage.

I hereby declare that what I said was not aimed at anyone, nor will it be aimed at any of you.

Because we are comrades in arms, life and death brothers who can entrust our backs to each other, I have finished my words! "

Xi Anyu bowed deeply, as a temporary explanation for what happened in the past two days.

There was silence for a moment, then applause broke out.

"It's okay, it's just a little trash talk. I didn't hear anything when I was in the society."

"That's right, we didn't take it to heart."

"It's not necessary, it's not necessary."

"No way, no way."

Everyone expressed their understanding.

Xi Anyu smiled.

"Next, come up, Xin Zhao. Except for Draven who just entered the academy, you are the only man left who didn't play. It's time for dinner after we finish the fight."

Xin Zhao: "??? It's 07:30 in the morning! Is this what you said you didn't target?"

(End of this chapter)