I am Fu Changding, the highest martial artist in the world

Chapter 142 Sadness Only Belongs to the Weak
Outside the gate of the South District is a military passage.

Fu Changding and the others were also because most of them were disgraced and wounded.

It's not easy to be noticed by ordinary people, so I left the Southern District.

Under normal circumstances, the gate of the South District is not open.

But now the gate is wide open, and there are hundreds of teachers and students standing there, no matter how you look at it, something is wrong.

"What's the matter? Meet us?"

Jin Lei obviously felt the solemn atmosphere, which made him very uncomfortable, so he forced a smile.

"Get out of the car, Su Rong, line up."

Tang Feng's tone was heavy, thinking about Mowu's aid operations during this period of time, his heart was heavy.

I don't know if it was the aid to the Langsway Catacombs, or something happened to the team in the Chilean Catacombs.

Fu Changding also sighed, so that scene, is it now?
After being in school for so long, he already has a real sense of belonging to Mowu.

At least there are some people whom he doesn't want to see hurt.

Among them, of course, is the mentor Bai Ruoxi who looks like a fairy.

Too bad it's too early.

Some of the information he possessed has yet to be used.

"You know what's going on?"

Seeing Fu Changding's inexplicable expression again, Fang Ping felt more and more strange in his heart.

Fu Changding said in a muffled voice, "Well, the south gate is wide open, and the principal is here to welcome the heroes."

Fang Ping's pupils shrank slightly.

Heroes, only those who die in battle can be considered heroes!

Chen Yunxi who was beside her became even more flustered, and searched for her mentor Bai Ruoxi in the crowd.

The instructor told her before that she was going to assist foreign countries to suppress the burrow.

The burrow is so dangerous
At this moment, several buses slowly drove into the south gate.

A group of warriors, almost everyone with injuries, got out of the car.

Some people were also carrying stretchers for seriously injured people who couldn't get up.

Still others, holding urns.
"teacher!"

Chen Yunxi let out a low cry, and her eyes turned red instantly.

Teacher Bai Ruoxi was also among the group of people, and his left arm was empty, it was obviously broken!

Bai Ruoxi smiled lightly and shook her head, stopping Chen Yunxi from coming forward.

Just that smile, no matter how you look at it, how sad.

"Just come back, just come back."

Hot tears fell from the principal's eyes, the eighth-rank powerhouse was trembling at this time, like a candle in the wind.

An old man with scars on his face stood up, with tears dripping silently from his eyes, but his voice was powerful, "In this battle, six people were killed by the Mowu instructor, and no one took half a step back!

Successfully repelled the army of Ransway Vault!
Killed 3 rank-11 warriors, 27 rank-[-] warriors, and [-] rank-[-] warriors!There are countless under the fourth rank!

Show off our prestige and fulfill our mission! "

"6 people."

The old headmaster choked up and murmured, feeling a tearing pain in his heart.

But still heaving a sigh of relief, he shouted loudly, "Salute, welcome heroes!"

The mentors and students who greeted them showed mournful faces and bowed in salute.

It was also the first time for Fu Changding and the others to see such a scene. They were confused and at a loss, so they could only salute together.

After the salute was over, the old headmaster announced the compensation measures, and immediately rose into the air.

Tang Feng's face changed slightly, and he chased after Huang Jing who had just arrived.

Fang Ping looked a little confused, subconsciously looked at Fu Changding, and asked, "The old principal."

Fu Changding grinned, "Blood debt, I need blood to pay!"

With that said, he also picked up his spoils and walked towards the logistics department.

Fang Ping and the others looked at the awe-inspiring murderous aura exuding from Fu Changding's body, feeling confused and worried.

Then he turned his head to look at the blood-stained stretcher, and at the urns.

Everyone has received a strong spiritual shock.

This is the burrow?
Is this the fate of warriors?

Lu Fengrou walked over.

Fang Ping said quickly, "Teacher, Fu Changding's condition is not right."

"There's nothing wrong with that."

Lu Fengrou said with a cold face, "Turning useless emotions such as sadness and anger into strength, and entering the burrow to kill the enemy is something you should get used to.

So one day, I died in battle in the Catacombs.

I don't need you to cry for me, I don't need you to be sad, it is enough to go down to the crypt and kill a few more crypt experts to see me off.

Sadness belongs only to the weak! "

Lu Fengrou looked at Chen Yunxi dissatisfied, "What's the use of crying?

Can you cry the dead back to life, can you cry your teacher's limbs back to life? "

Chen Yunxi was so frightened that she was at a loss, staring at the innocent Kazilan with big eyes, not knowing what to do.

"Sister Rou."

Bai Ruoxi walked over with a look of helplessness on her face.

I am seriously injured
If you don't come to see me, you're actually chatting here.

But she also understands that everyone is a little overwhelmed when they are exposed to such a scene for the first time.

"Sister Rou, next, can you please help me guide Yunxi?"

Bai Ruoxi's voice was a little weak.

Although Lu Fengrou was a little soft-hearted, she still refused coldly, "No, I don't like her character."

"teacher"

Chen Yunxi also let out a low cry, thinking with some horror, is the teacher asking Gu?

Bai Ruoxi shook her head at her, and after a few words of persuasion, Lu Fengrou accepted Chen Yunxi.

She gave Chen Yunxi a few words, and then walked towards the southern cemetery.

The brain is a little dizzy, but the footsteps are firm.

She has walked this road too many times and is too familiar
"I want an A-grade alloy ring first knife, with a scabbard that can isolate the breath."

Fu Changding put down a pile of trophies, and he was not in the mood to be angry, and said directly, "The credits are not enough, see how many credits can be exchanged for this assessment, and then deduct it.

It's not enough, I'll pay it back when I get back from the crypt. "

Li Changsheng glanced at him. In this state, the danger in the burrow has doubled.

But he didn't say anything, he walked away in the air, and when he came back, he threw him an A-level ring head knife.

"Second-hand?"

Fu Changding was full of question marks.

Although I pay on credit, you can't fool me like this, can you?
"You know a hammer!"

Li Changsheng is also an old hermaphrodite, so he stabbed first, "Whether it is a weapon or a leather armor, as long as it is not damaged, the longer it is warmed, the stronger its quality will be.

Like Zhou Zhou Dao Po Tian Dao and Zhang Dingnan's Swing Bandit Dao, they are all warmed up to the extreme.

On the weapons leaderboard, both of them rank high with knives. "

Fu Changding was stunned, not to mention he still couldn't remember.

As soon as he mentioned it, he remembered Zhang Dingnan's Bandit Sword, which later fell into Fang Ping's hands.

He took the machete.

The scabbard is a bit old, and the place where it is often held has been ground so that it has a polished effect.

With the sword drawn out, a breath-taking evil spirit soared into the sky!

The blade was still trembling, almost alive!
Fu Changding was a little shocked.

This is almost a demigod soldier!
Metal weapons can actually cultivate spirituality?

"This knife is called Dingkun knife, don't let it down."

Li Changsheng's eyes were a bit complicated, "The former owner of this knife was also amazingly talented, and at the peak of the sixth rank, he rebelled against high-grade monsters.

During the battle, he broke through the master realm and took the opportunity to recast the Dingkun knife.

It's a pity that the monster's core was incomplete, and the recasting failed. But it also made Dingkun Dao a demigod weapon.

His master is named Nan Wushang! "

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