Chapter 1038

In the independent courtyard.

At night, all the students were arranged in three rows in the courtyard.

Before specially let the North Sea dew refine the internal injury pill, give each person to take.

Long yunzhan and Qiao Jin two people, then give these students medicine, bandage the wound.

Yan Xiaoyi, LiMao and Mo Yueying were the three most injured.

The injuries of the three of them were handled by yeqingluo himself.

Night Qingluo is to Yan Xiaoyi's scar on the face smeared with ointment, but her wrist was suddenly pulled: "Qingluo..."

Night Qingluo slowly moved her hand away and whispered, "don't move."

"I'm sorry..." Yan Xiaoyi's voice was very weak, "they ran away, and Take away the bodies of other dark forces. "

The emergence of the dark forces was too sudden.

Before they had time to respond, they were attacked by the dark forces and left their armor behind.

Kill a few of them in the dark.

In the end, however, there was still no way to defend the students. The Dharma protectors of the dark forces did not even have the strength to stand up.

if not later, peach blossom three thousand of the eyeliner, found a post mountain scene, quickly announced peach blossom three thousand...

They are likely to die in the hands of the dark ones.

Night Qingluo caresses her forehead's broken hair, soft voice comforts: "you have done very well, it doesn't matter, take good care of the wound, and give me the rest."

Yan Xiaoyi takes a deep breath, but the wound of traction is extremely painful.

She twisted her willow eyebrows in pain.

Night Qingluo is trying to infuse her with mysterious Qi, so that she can relieve the pain.

The shoulder was covered by a big palm, and a man's deep voice came from his ear: "you have to take care of others, I'll come."

Looking back at the night, although the last one is not a handsome face, but the pair of deep pupils, it is a look into the eye, as if falling into the abyss.

It's Qiao Jin.

She nodded and handed yanxiaoyi to him.

As soon as he got up, he heard a student holding his injured arm and asking in a low voice: "Qingluo boss, tomorrow's game, we..."

This problem caused other students to look at the night.

"Such a big thing, the class against the competition should be delayed, after all, we are also to participate in the class." Qiao Jin frowned.

"No The night is clear and the bottom of my eyes seems to set off a whirlpool, which is frightening. "The class competition of the college has been publicized and officially opened tomorrow. All kinds of forces have come from all over the world. Representatives of all colleges can not be because of us Such a "waste" class, and delay the competition

The students froze: "that Then tomorrow... "

Can't delay, they are in this state, how to participate in the game?

The reputation of mob doesn't matter.

It doesn't matter that they still carry the name of waste.

The most important thing is

Night Qingluo and Shangguan Liuli made a blood oath.

If you can't win the championship, isn't it

They dare not think further.

A student staggered down from the temporary wooden mat, stubborn to stand up straight.

But the wound on his body made him very hard.

Young face, endure strong pain, forehead also exudes cold sweat.

But he still stubbornly straightened out his chest: "clear the boss, I can still fight! Tomorrow's game, I can play

The other students, also propped up, tried to get up from the wooden mat.

Some of them were really unstable and fell down again.

But that stubborn young faces, there is a firm and unyielding look.

"Boss! I can fight, too

"Yes! I can fight, too

"Tomorrow's game! We can all continue to compete! "

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