Chapter 162

"Qingge!"

"How are you, master?"

At this time, the girl's pale face was full of blood, and her white clothes were dyed red by blood. Her light body seemed to be broken.

"Nothing... Not dead yet." Mo Qingge's tone is stubborn. She thinks that if Xuanwu seal hadn't blocked 90% of the attack, she would be dead now!

There was a groaning sound under the challenge arena.

"Is mo Qingge too strong... Can't the red flame array kill her?"

"You see, elder Luobin seems to have been hurt a little too!"

"It's amazing that she can hurt the strong one in xuanwang realm. This girl is really powerful!"

"Elder Luobin is in a bad state today."

A series of words hurt Luo Bin's self-esteem in a moment. He curled his fingers tightly and felt that he had lost his face.

No, he can't even lower his hand.

"It's not over yet!" All of a sudden, Luo Bin becomes angry and furious. He attacks Mo Qingge's face as if he has lost his mind.

So many students look at him. As an elder, he can't lose face. He can't make them feel that he is so useless that he can't even clean up a low hand!

Mo Qingge looks at the palm wind coming, but it's hard for her body to move again. There is a cold anger in her eyes.

This old man is really going to kill her!

Ink star sink and silver pupil quickly get up, block in front of her, death.

In any case, they will not let people hurt Qingge, no one can!

"Get out of the way, you're not going to die!" When Mo Qingge saw the situation, he quickly pushed them away. His bloody hands curled up tightly, as if he was going to fight to death.

Bang——

At the moment when Luo Bin's palm fell, Mo Qingge suddenly burst out a powerful force.

The next second, Luobin was shocked out by the powerful force, fell heavily to the ground and vomited blood.

People sigh, unbelievable.

"Elder Luobin was defeated by Mo Qingge?"

Just that moment of hand, is Xuanli.

He was obedient to his master. He would not show up if he was not allowed to, but the situation was so critical that he couldn't see it any more.

If he doesn't, the master will die!

Luo Bin falls to the ground heavily, only feels that he has been shocked out of the internal injury, the eyebrow reveals the inconceivable.

How possible, just that terrible hand, the strength is absolutely above him, can't be this wench!

Is it difficult? What strong support is there behind this girl?

Out of danger for a while, Mo Qingge was slightly relieved, as if relieved. The next second, when his sight was dark, he fell directly into Mo Xing's arms.

"Qingge, Qingge!"

Luo Bin was so angry that he got up from the ground. It seemed that he was not reconciled: "bold girl, dare to attack the elder!"

Mo Xing snorted coldly: "elder Luobin, it is clear that you are the first to lay heavy hands on my sister. How can you say the opposite? My sister, she's just a low hand. Can she hurt you? "

"Ink star sinking!" Jiang Yanran scolded coldly, "you dare to contradict the elder of the college, how dare you!"

"I'm just saying something fair!" Mo Xingchen still looks the same, "Luo Bin elder, you said a good point to the end, but has been hard on my sister, isn't it intentional?"

If there is anything wrong with his sister, he will fight against the whole college and ask for justice.

"I said, I didn't do it hard. It's just the girl's weak body. Who can blame her?" Luo Bin showed a little ferocious face, "it's your brother and sister, one by one disrespectful, almost lawless, come on..."

"Wait!"

At this time, a cold female voice interrupted him.

Yueqing leaps to the beat arena, looks anxiously at moqingge, and goes forward

"I'm sorry, elder Luobin. If Xingchen cares, he'll be in a mess. He'll offend you. You're broad-minded, so don't bother with a few little dolls. Besides, Qingge has been seriously injured. If it's causing death, you can't say it!"

Gentle tone, but every word, first will raise Luo Bin, and then let him have to forgive.

"Hum." Luo Bin snorted coldly, thinking that his words were all about this. If he didn't give up, wouldn't he be narrow-minded?

So, he didn't have a good way: "just this time, I don't care. I hope you can take good care of your students in the future, teach them the rules first, and then teach them the skills."

"Yes

Leaving this sentence behind, Luo Bin left without looking back.

He spent so much effort today, but he couldn't clean up a little girl. He was also injured. When it comes out tomorrow, where should his old face go?

It's shameless!

After Luobin left, Mo Xingchen picked up Mo Qingge and looked at Yueqing anxiously. He gave her a look for help: "teacher, is my sister OK?"

Yue Qing felt the pulse of Mo Qingge, and suddenly she was surprised.

Luo Bin even put such a heavy hand on an ordinary student. The girl not only had serious internal injuries, but also had her bones and muscles broken.

Xiumei slightly frowned. Yueqing took out a pill from Chujie, fed it to moqingge, and said, "don't worry, take her to me, I'll heal her myself!"

"Thank you, teacher!" Thanks, ink star sink will hold his sister, left in a hurry.

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The girl lay peacefully on the bed, her hair slightly disordered, her face pale without a trace of blood.

Yueqing stands at the bedside, and the gentle Xuanli is constantly injected into her body, with a dignified face.

The girl's injury is too serious, she is just the strength of xuanhunjing, want to use Xuanli to repair her muscles and bones, still some dilemma.

Suddenly, Yueqing's Xuanli was forced to interrupt, and there was a little cold sweat on his forehead, which was obviously beyond his ability.

"Teacher, are you ok?" Silver pupil concern asks a way.

Yue Qing shook his head: "the teacher's strength is limited, I'm afraid there's no way to recover Qingge's injury in a short time."

"Teacher, don't blame yourself." Ink star sink language temperature and way, "you are willing to help my sister today, we have been very grateful to you!"

After all, Yueqing is just an ordinary teacher. Today, she dares to contradict the elders for her students. It's very good that she can do this!

"Cough..."

At this time, the girl on the bed coughed violently twice, vomited some blood, and slowly opened her eyes.

Is she still alive?

"Qingge, you wake up!"

"How are you, master?" Silver pupil concern asks a way.

"Nothing." Mo Qingge's tone, some weak, probably did not expect that he was still alive.

It seems that the old man still can't do it!

Her eyes fell on Yueqing. She guessed one or two and said thanks: "thank you for your help!"