Through the daily life of Ghost Slayer

Chapter 411 A Difficult Battle

Li Jing was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Zhang Huihui to speak to him like this suddenly, he stammered: "No, I didn't mean that, I just..."

"What's the matter with you?" Zhang Xie sneered, "Did I make you talk too much? Don't I know what I did?"

Li Jing was obviously taken aback, he said in a daze, "Zhang Xie, are you crazy?"

"Yes, I'm crazy, so you all go away quickly, don't let my madness be contagious." Zhang Xie didn't want to say such words, but his subconscious made him say this, and as soon as the words came out, He regretted it very much, but he must let all his roommates leave now, they still have a future, and they can't just ruin it in their own hands.

"Crazy, what a crazy." Li Jing left.

Only Yuhua was left standing there, looking deeply at Zhang Xie. His eyes seemed to have a kind of magic that was irresistible. Zhang Xie felt that Yuhua was about to see through his heart.

"You are braver than me." Yu Hua said half the salary.

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Zhang Xie replied wearily.

"You understand, we are suddenly faced with the time to make a choice, I let you see my choice, you also let me see your choice, you..."

"Stop talking nonsense, and you can go too."

"I can help you." Yuhua said.

"Help me? How can you help me? No one can help me, I don't need it," Zhang Xie was in a panic. Yuhua was the last person he wanted to be dragged down. After all, he was the only one in the entire academy who had the same talent as Bei Sheng. Human, who is also a rare genius, has a brighter future than everyone else.

"You know what I mean. We all have our own problems. I am willing to help you, but I also ask you to help me." Yuhua's eyes pierced Zhang Xie's heart like an awl, making his heart tremble. It seemed that he had caught something suddenly, but that feeling was too ethereal, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he hadn't caught anything.

"I will help you." Zhang Xie said.

"Are you serious?"

"It's sincerity." Zhang Xie didn't understand why Yuhua asked such a question. He was indeed sincerely willing to help Yuhua solve his difficulties.

"I don't have any friends. When I met you in college, I always thought that you are my friends," Yuhua said suddenly, "I think that mutual help between friends does not need any conditions, it is absolutely out of sincerity. , I think you agree with me, don't you?"

Zhang Xie had vaguely guessed what Yu Hua wanted to say. "But, I..." He didn't want his friends to take risks for him.

"It's your friends who make the decision, not you. You should speak out and let us make our own decisions." Li Jing said, "You are indeed braver than me, but I respect my friends more than you. "

"Respect?" Zhang Xie looked at Yuhua blankly, and he suddenly understood.

"Yes, you have to let your friends make their own choices. This is respect. I know what you are facing. I understand them better than you, but I am still willing to help you. Then it's time for you to express your opinion. "

"I don't want my friends to take risks for me, I..." Every time Zhang Xie recalled Bei Sheng's words and Bei Sheng's background, he had never been so afraid. What he was afraid of was not his own fate, but his friends. their safety.

Although he hadn't fought Bei Sheng many times, Zhang Xie already felt the power of the Bei family, which could even affect the college, without an inch of pure land.

"Did you consider your own safety when you were willing to help me fix the ring?" Yuhua asked softly.

Indeed, he would not think so much about helping his friends, so Zhang Xie was silent.

"After the game, let's go together and make things clear. You need a team, not just fighting alone." Yu Hua patted Zhang Xie on the shoulder.

Soon, Zhang Xie once again experienced the horror of the Bei family's power. He finally understood why the teacher in charge of drawing lots looked at him so strangely. His first opponent was Lingxu.

Bei Sheng took control of the lottery table, Zhang Xie gritted his teeth with hatred, Lingxu on the opposite side hadn't felt Zhang Xie's anger yet, he raised his middle finger at Zhang Xie provocatively, and took out a sharp sword, the field immediately revealed A desolate breath.

The referee was a fourth-level teacher, and he almost exclaimed: "The third-level artifact, the Sorrow Sword!" Although the third-level artifact is not rare outside, it is rare to see one in the academy. Students who can carry a first-level artifact, but who have used a second-level artifact, have a very deep family background.

Zhang Xie clenched his fists, and suddenly there was a sound of piercing through the air, and a silver-white rabbit jumped to Zhang Xie's feet, grinning at Lingxu.

"Zhang Xie, your time of death has come, and you still have something to worry about, but tell me." Lingxu said with a sinister smile.

"My wish is to kill you." Zhang Xie said lightly.

Lingxu angrily urges the Sorrowing Sword, the sword intent makes people feel extremely sad and heartbroken, it can affect a range of hundreds of miles, now Lingxu concentrates all the sword intent on Zhang Xie, most people can bear such a fierce sword intent, Will die immediately.

This is not energy. The rabbit seems to have no use. Zhang Xie asked the rabbit to stay away. He burst out all the energy in his body. The terrifying energy storm weakened the influence of the sword.

Lingxu was a little surprised. He remembered that Bei Sheng had told him that the sword's sword intent was enough to kill a second-year student. For a waste like Zhang Xie, he would surely die if he just flashed the sword.

Resisting the intrusion of the sword intent, Zhang Xie stepped forward quickly. If he wanted to gain the dominance as soon as possible, he had to grab the Sorrow Sword.

Lingxu was able to pass two martial arts competitions, and his skills were not weak. He immediately backed up and turned sideways, trying to avoid Zhang Xie's attack. While turning sideways, Lingxu had fully unfolded his sword posture.

Boom, a surge of energy swept the audience, mixed with endless sword intent, extremely powerful, but those who are weaker, under such a sword formation, will be strangled immediately, fortunately, the academy has separated each competition point with space After all, the sword array can only affect Zhang Xie.

The fourth-level teacher easily resisted the power of the sword array. After all, the one who used the sword array was still a weak child, and could not fully exert the power of the Sorrowing Sword.

"Unfortunately, under the third-level artifact, you will definitely die." The fourth-level teacher looked at Zhang Xie's position with great regret, and it was covered by endless sword intent.

Zhang Xie was not at ease. The powerful sword array enveloped him, and he felt as if he was being hacked into pieces. He tried his best to stimulate the five-dimensional energy, but it was still not enough to compete with the screaming sword. A terrifying energy The attack hit him until he vomited blood, Lingxu could only summon the most basic sword formation in the Sorrow Sword, otherwise Zhang Xie would be killed in one face-to-face.

Even so, Zhang Xie felt that his death was not far away.

"Go to hell!" Lingxu showed a ferocious smile, and he roared, pouring all his energy into the sword array.

The power of the sword array increased sharply, and Zhang Xie could no longer hold on. He was beaten to pieces by the energy, with shocking scars all over his body. A stream of blood mist sprayed out, dyeing the sword array red.

(End of this chapter)