The red light instantly penetrated Yu Zhengqing's body.

Penetrate the defense and strike the heart.

His expression was frozen in horror and disbelief.

There was a bloody hole on the chest that was much bigger than a fist.

boom--

Yu Zhengqing's body finally collapsed due to exhaustion, and his life was gone.

"Or... I won..." Mu Yi Qiu's voice was weak, the red light of the sword in his hand faded, and the madness in his eyes returned to calm.

She suddenly knelt on the ground like a bloody person, the long sword in her hand hung down limply, the tip of the sword touched the ground, making a crisp sound.

Two figures came like the wind.

Teacher Zheng from Qingyun College rushed towards Mu Yiqiu.

The Royal Academy tutor ran towards Yu Zhengqing.

"There is no hope for survival. There is no way to save him... Oh, how could this be?"

The Royal Academy tutor only took a close look and came to the same conclusion as before.

Her heart was completely broken, shattered to the point where not even a remnant was left. How could he save her?

If he is above the thirteenth realm, maybe if he is treated quickly enough, there may be a glimmer of hope.

But Yu Zhengqing is only at the twelfth level.

Teacher Zheng from Qingyun Academy is frantically supplying spiritual power to Mu Yiqiu, but it is still in vain.

Her body seemed to be full of holes and was extremely dilapidated, unable to accommodate any spiritual power at all.

"It's useless. This girl has a strong temper. She doesn't want to live at all, otherwise she wouldn't use this kind of sword technique that hurts others and herself. I don't know where she got it from. Even a light spiritualist can't save her."

The Royal Academy tutor beside him said something in a complicated tone.

How could Teacher Zheng not see Mu Yiqiu's condition?

But this is the destined child of their Qingyun Academy!

As long as you still have breath, you must find a way to try again!

He ignored the Royal Academy instructor and continued to transfer spiritual energy.

Mu Yi Qiu opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

The pupils are gradually dilating and expanding.

The sound of shallow breathing was almost non-existent.

"Sigh..." All of Teacher Zheng's emotions turned into a sigh.

It is indeed beyond saving.

He was ready to stop.

But at this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side, pinched Mu Yiqiu's mouth open with extremely rough force, and poured something into it as if taking out garbage.

Instructor Zheng subconsciously raised his hand and was about to knock the man away when he saw the owner of the hand, "Ning Ruan?"

He subconsciously called out, with surprise and confusion on his face, "What are you doing?"

"Help her." Ning Ruan said calmly, and took out a few bottles and jars. She not only poured the liquid into Mu Yiqiu's mouth, but also sprinkled it on the wound that pierced her heart.

Teacher Zheng was stunned, then sighed, full of complexity and regret:

"She is beyond saving. She has no chance of survival. Even gods cannot save her. I know you two have a good relationship. This incident is my fault. I should have stopped her directly and not let her take on this life-and-death battle."

Ning Ruan did not stop, but said seriously: "It is difficult for gods to save you, but I can save you."

After that, she said to Teacher Zheng: "If the teacher can find a highly skilled Imperial Light Spiritual Master, she should be able to jump around quickly."

Ah? Mr. Zheng's first reaction was that his other destined child had gone crazy because of his friend's impending death.

But he still instinctively looked towards Mu Yi Qiu.

This glance made him stunned for a moment, his expression frozen.

Alive!

There is life now???

He couldn't believe it.

Check immediately.

The results of the inspection were of course consistent with his visual observations.

The vitality is so rich that any casual glance can reveal this conclusion.

"She...she she..." Teacher Zheng spoke incoherently.

The Royal Academy instructor also had a dumbfounded look on his face. "How is it possible? She was clearly about to die... How could she be saved?"

"You're dying, but you're not already dead. Why can't you be saved?" Ning Ruan put away her bottles and jars, squatted on the ground, and slapped Mu Yiqiu on the face. "Hey, wake up. You've eaten so much of my food. If you don't wake up, I'll bury you right here."

"..." Mu Yiqiu just regained consciousness when he heard these words.

Familiar voice.

Familiar tone.

Who else could it be other than Ning?

She opened her eyes with difficulty, her breathing still heavy, "Ning... Ning Ruan..."

"Tsk tsk, you're really awesome." Ning Ruan said sarcastically.

Mu Yiqiu: "..."

Teacher Zheng quickly took out the sound transmission talisman and contacted the light spiritualist he knew.

"Although her condition is stable for now, it's still not good. I'll take her to the palace first!"

As he spoke, Teacher Zheng had already picked up the person and prepared to leave.

But then.

Another figure stepped forward.

Stopping in front of Teacher Zheng.

"You can't leave."

The person who came was a young man who looked three points like Yu Zhengqing. His face was stern and his brows were furrowed. He pointed at the person in Teacher Zheng's arms and said, "She killed my Yu family's legitimate child. It would be fine if she died, but she is still alive while my Yu family members died. This doesn't make sense."

Teacher Zheng was almost laughing out of anger. He did not speak directly to the young man, but looked up at the teacher of the Royal Academy: "Your academy really has no shame? We agreed to a life-and-death battle, but you are not as skilled as your opponent, and you want to seek revenge after you die?"

In public, the Royal Academy tutor was scolded so much that his face turned red.

He stared at the young man who suddenly appeared on the field, and said in a low voice, "Yu Zhengyuan, this is a life-and-death fight initiated by your brother himself. Now that he is dead, this matter should end here, and there will be no more revenge."

"Teacher." Yu Zhengyuan bowed, but his face was cold. "The one seeking revenge today is not a disciple of the Royal Academy, but a member of the Yu family, a brother who is seeking revenge for his two younger brothers."

"She today..."

boom--

Before the aggressive Yu Zhengyuan finished speaking, he knelt on the ground, his face slightly dull, and called out "Father!"

"Hey, big boy, step back." Immediately afterwards, the girl's clear voice rang out.

"Yes!" Yu Zhengyuan responded respectfully.

Stand up and step aside.

Everyone present: "???"

If question marks could appear, then the faces of everyone present would be filled with question marks.

Teacher Zheng: "...He...this..."

Ning Ruan smiled and pointed at Mu Yiqiu who he was holding, "Take her to find a light spiritualist first, otherwise she will really die later."

Mu Yi Qiu: “…” Thank you, but I don’t think I’ll die. I can watch for a while longer.

"Oh... yes, then we'll go first." After saying that, Teacher Zheng's face turned cold and he looked at the Royal Academy teacher viciously, "If one more of my academy's disciples gets hurt, I will make your Royal Academy a mess even if I sacrifice my life!"

The Royal Academy instructor who was still in a daze: "..."

He came to his senses, swallowed, and felt unlucky.

What does this have to do with their school?

Wasn’t it the Yu family’s fault?

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