When the weak wears into a stallion male pig

The dou qi shining with orange light flew out of Steiger's hand, just like the fireball technique that Shangguan Qingrong had practiced countless times, it roared and hit him with precision.Shangguan Qingrong subconsciously wanted to dodge to the side, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a circle of civilians watching the excitement behind him.If he dodges, the people around him will be affected. Damn it, why did he want to fight here on impulse before, didn't he think of finding a good place?

Shangguan Qingyong stimulated his inner strength, raised his palms to cover his chest, and saw the precious light flowing in his hands, the power of elements mixed with pure white holy light, like a barrier, blocking the attack of the douqi place, blocking it in front of him.When battle qi and magic clashed, Shangguan Qingrong still did not forget to protect the people behind him, and silently chanted a spell, a water wall stood up instantly from the ground, surrounding him and Steig.

Mi Luoqi was a little closer than the others, and the water wall was raised up, almost touching his toes, which made him startled, but in a blink of an eye, he understood Shangguan Qingrong's intentions, and put his hand on the water wall On, chant the mantra.This time, he was finally not interrupted by anything, and he recited the spell smoothly, turning the water wall into a stronger ice wall.He looked up at Shangguan Qingrong, who was struggling left and right in the circle, and shouted loudly: "Drizzet, I will support this barrier, don't waste any more magic power!"

Shangguan Qingrong heard the sound, looked at him gratefully, stopped the mana output, reserved his physical strength, and dealt with Steiger.The fighting skills and fighting strength of a fifth-level fighter are not comparable to that of a man who passed the fourth-level examination with magic power and internal energy. If he is not careful, he will inevitably be injured.

In his previous life, he only learned a little bit of superficial inner strength and mental skills. Later, he practiced Baduanjin and Taijiquan for health preservation, and it was only two or three years of effort, which was not enough for self-defense, let alone competing with others in martial arts.But the rabbit still bites people when it is anxious, not to mention that he now has internal strength, has mastered magic, and has the backing of his stepmother in his heart.

At the beginning, Shangguan Qingrong was afraid of getting hurt, so he protected his hands with magic armor, and came one after another with battle qi, but later he found that he was actually being teased like a mouse.Many times, when he was using all his strength to defuse Steiger's vindictiveness, someone had already turned around behind him and punched him hard in the ribs and waist, which was defenseless, leaving him covered in cuts and bruises and his chest felt tight.After being punched and palmed so hard, his feet became weak, his head became dizzy, and he was almost unable to hold on any longer.

Is he going to admit defeat?Or will he be severely injured by this man like Drizzt, and die soon after returning?

No, he must not die so easily!

Drizzt's painful and unwilling face when he bid farewell is still in front of his eyes. If he can't avenge him, how can he live in this body with peace of mind?Even if he is not good at it, at least he has to try... If it doesn't work, then, let's risk his body and ask a capable person to avenge this great revenge for him!

After fighting it out, he didn't make any battle armor at all, and kept chanting the incantations of the holy light technique in his mouth, casting holy light on himself layer by layer, and the internal force circulated the whole body, posing the only one he knew. A martial arts move - Tai Chi.He was inexperienced in hand-to-hand combat, so he simply bent his legs slightly, palms down, and stood on the spot with a raised gesture, waiting for Steiger to attack him.The balls of dou qi hit him heavily on the face, and he did not dodge, only relying on the powerful healing effect of the light magic to hold on.

Steiger finally moved, in fact, he has no reason to move, this Drizzt?Huberley was his defeated opponent, but now he has an unknown disease and looks pale and thin, as if he is dying.It is indeed a miracle that such a person can receive so many blows of fighting energy from him, and even get five or six slaps from him solidly.But now, he had appreciated enough miracles, he needed victory.

He suddenly rushed to Shangguan Qingrong with all his strength, clenched his right hand into a straight fist, the moment he got close to Shangguan Qingrong, he suddenly turned a corner and hit his sharp chin from below.

Such a small chin will burst immediately, right?Even if his family is aristocratic, he can find the best therapist to heal without leaving scars, but right now he will inevitably have to live with an inhuman face for a few days.

His fist rushed fast, but what he touched was not the sharp and hard chin as expected, but a softer and wider one - Shangguan Qingrong's right hand.

In this short moment, Shangguan Qingrong raised his right hand slightly, and between his five fingers, he had grasped his fist, twisted it out, his left hand passed under his ribs, and his left foot took a step forward, between his waist. With a push, he lifted his body and fell to the ground like the previous fighter.

Steiger's brain was blank for a few seconds, he turned over and stood up, and rushed forward with his arms outstretched.This time he wrapped his arms and head and neck with his fighting spirit—his fighting spirit was not enough to cover his whole body, so he had to protect the important parts first.

After Shangguan Qingrong succeeded in one blow, his heart became more confident, although he was chanting mantras and had no time to speak, but in his heart he worshiped the stepmother God again and again, begging her to bless him to overcome this battle.When Steiger rushed up again, Shangguan Qingrong didn't dare to touch the battle qi armor on him, squatted slightly, let his hand rush over, turned around and punched him again, channeled [-]% of his internal strength, and punched him in the chest, Throw him out again.

This punch is hitting him in the air. Although Steiger is a person from another world, it should be noted that the authors of both Tanmei and Stallion are Chinese, and the understanding of the human body is not far from the author's habit when setting.Shangguan Qingrong's internal energy was sent into the opponent's Qi sea like a huge wave, and then traveled through the meridians in his chest, immediately blocking the circulation route of his fighting energy, beating his fighting energy for a while, causing all the fighting energy in his body to be in a mess. The outer fighting spirit armor disappeared for an instant, and the person trembled slightly, unable to stand upright, and sat down on the ground.

Shangguan Qingrong was overjoyed, and was about to follow up with a few more punches, demanding his life, but his own vision went dark, he couldn't breathe well, he fell down and passed out.

The situation in the arena had already been reversed, but Shangguan Qingrong was so dizzy that he reversed the situation again.Even though Steiger couldn't exert his fighting spirit, he was still an extraordinary fighter. It was as easy as chopping melons and vegetables to beat an unconscious magician.Miloch was so worried that he couldn't care about the people outside, so he immediately gave up on maintaining the ice wall, pressed his hand on the ice wall, and immediately opened a hole for one person to enter and exit, and rushed in.

He stared at Steig full of vigilance, his magic power condensed into ice picks and prepared by his side, and his body slowly moved towards Guan Qingrong.Steiger looked at his cautious appearance, grinned mockingly, and spat hard on the ground, spitting out a large group of thick black blood clots.

"Don't be scared like that, I'm a fighter, I won't fight a magician! ... Besides, he won. I admit defeat! I won't hurt him while he's passed out." He coughed loudly and covered his hands with his hands. From time to time, a trace of blood leaked from his mouth and fingers: "Dizzy is indeed a great fighter, I am willing to admit defeat!"

Mi Luoqi hugged Shangguan Qingrong with both hands, put away the ice wall expressionlessly, squeezed into the crowd, but turned around and said in a low voice before leaving: "...you are seriously injured, it is best to find someone as soon as possible." therapist!"

The two fighters who came with Steig stared at Miloch and Shangguan Qingrong in his arms with gloomy and hateful eyes, but they did not stop them, but went in silently to help Steig, and they I chose the opposite path and went home.Mi Luoqi didn't withdraw his attention from the three of them until he watched them walk away, and walked towards the school with Shangguan Qingrong in his arms.

But although Shangguan Qingrong was thinner than he expected, he was still a boy after all, and weighed eighty or ninety catties if he didn't have one hundred.At this moment, a voice suddenly came from beside him: "Give him to me? His father is very strict. It's best to come to my house to rest and get some treatment."

Miloch raised his head when he heard the sound. It turned out that a fighter was talking to him. The family crest embroidered on his body was the same as that of the Miss Anna who brought him to Oren's house.

Although he is a relative of Miss Valahar, he is a fighter after all. He might also know that Steiger just now, so it may not be with good intentions that he suddenly appeared like this.Miloch secretly speculated, and asked with some vigilance: "Do you know Drizzt?"

The man nodded sincerely, looking at his trembling arm: "My name is Leo? Valahal, the eldest son of Lord Valahhal. Drizzt and I have known each other since we were young, but the last time we met , he is not as weak as he is now... Could it be that he fell ill or was seriously injured?"

Mi Luoqi really didn't know anything about his roommate's situation before he went to school. When this person spoke, his expression and tone were very natural, and his concern for the person in his arms was also from the bottom of his heart. He knew each other?Besides, Miss Valahal and Drizzt are very friendly, so her relatives shouldn't have done anything to him, right?

Most importantly, his arms were no longer able to support the person in his arms. A carriage with a family crest was parked beside the young master Valahar, presumably planning to take them for a ride.

Thinking of this, Mi Luoqi finally nodded and agreed to Leo's invitation, got into his family's carriage, and let the unconscious Shangguan Qingrong lie on the seat with his lap on his head.Leo looked at Shangguan Qingrong's pale face with slight scars, with sentimentality and admiration on his face: "The last time I saw him, he was not so thin, but his body looked very bad, I didn't expect Now it's so sick and weak, it's all out of shape..."

Mi Luoqi also looked at Shangguan Qingrong following Leo's gaze.Indeed, as Leo said, Shangguan Qingrong's figure was too thin for such a tall man, his cheeks were slightly sunken, his chin was sharp and sharp, his brows had not been stretched even in a coma, and his pale lips had never been stretched. He squeezed it tightly, as if he was enduring some great pain.

He covered Shangguan Qingrong's trembling eyelashes with his hands, as if this could help him escape from the abyss of pain that others could not penetrate, and sighed softly: "When he was in school, he never talked about his illness, and he always They are all very strong, and even do everything better than others..." He remembered the tired and docile figure he saw when he returned to the dormitory that night: "And, whether he wants to or not, as long as someone wants him He never refuses to do anything, even if he is in danger because of it, no, even if he is hurt by others, he will always forgive others and excuse others..."

"I saw it." Leo echoed: "He is really amazing, he can beat Steiger, that guy is a fighting spirit genius, and he is four years older than Drizzt! I can't believe it I used to be jealous of Drizzt all the time, but it wasn't until the last time we met that I deeply felt his broad mind... Such a person deserves my admiration!"

Leo's sincere confession and smile also won the sympathy of Mi Luoqi, and he also said: "Actually, I also, I was jealous of him, and hated him, hated him. When I first heard that he was a light mage, I still have a little bit of jealousy in my heart. Later, because of him, when I was regarded as a saint who is not close to women, my heart was full of absurdity. But seeing him today... Seeing what he did, I There is only admiration left, his personality is indeed worthy of admiration, I think maybe in the future, I will not just treat him as an ordinary classmate."

Listening to what he said, Leo kept comparing the thoughts of the black-haired magician in front of him with his own, and finally said with a smile: "Me too. However, I don't want him to know what we said today. After he wakes up, don't tell him this, I'm not such a nasty person."

There was a strange feeling in Mi Luoqi's heart that he shared a certain secret with Leo, and he also held the same smile: "Of course I won't tell him, I can't say such things in front of him! "

The two looked at each other and smiled tacitly, and didn't mention it again.After a while, Leo suddenly remembered something, and said: "After you go back, don't tell his father about his injury. His father has always...had very high demands on him. The matter of his injury due to the duel with Steiger If it gets out, maybe he will be blamed by his father again."

Miloch was stunned, he had never heard Shangguan Qingrong mention the family matter, but he was very surprised when he heard Leo's words: "Drizzt is a magician, he can beat a fighter who is higher than himself, This is a great honor for a magician or a fighter, so why does his father still blame him?"

Leo looked at Shangguan Qingrong's lifeless face, and sighed: "No one else can control his family affairs, alas... It's a pity that his mother passed away too early, otherwise, how could he be allowed to become like this?" What about his appearance. Don't talk about it with others anymore, go back to my house and treat his wounds before talking about it."

They had a duel in the street, how could they hide this from anyone?It's just that when Leo mentioned this, Mi Luoqi couldn't ask any more questions, so he agreed with his doubts.The carriage stopped outside Valahal's house soon after. Leo let Miloch get out of the car first, picked up Shangguan Qingrong himself, took him to his bedroom, and ordered his servants to invite a therapist.

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