Sick beauty why is he like this [rebirth]

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"Don't lie down, go to the back and heal!"

Ye An was still in a daze, but was suddenly lifted up, and then a school student rushed over and took him to the rear.

Beside him, Xu Shishi was also led back, and soon the two of them were placed in a temporary tent, and they were healed by doctors from Xinglin Valley of Luohe Academy.

"The wounded back! Back!"

"The sword array can't be scattered, pay attention to protect our sword repair!"

"Prepare to deal with the enemy!"

This place is not far from the place where the two of them landed just now, and the urgent orders came one after another, which surprised Ye An.

He didn't expect that this place would be a battlefield.

"Why are you two injured so badly?" The Xinglin Valley doctor next to him said with a dignified expression, "You can't stay here anymore with injuries like yours, you have to go back to the camp...Yan An?"

The doctor recognized Ye An who was covered in blood at this time, and immediately exclaimed softly, and said in a low voice: "It's great that you guys came back safely...it's dangerous here, I'll arrange for you to escort you back. "

"No, wait!" Ye An quickly grabbed the other party, pointed to Xu Shishi who was sleeping beside him, and said, "Just send him back."

He glanced outside and asked with some doubts: "Why are you here?"

Why did the school students staying on the first floor appear right where they landed?And why do you look like you are about to fight?

Who is the enemy they are waiting for?

"Roar--"

A sudden roar gave the answer.

"Ghost? How could-"

"Yingan, you can't go out! Come back—"

Ye An jumped out of bed in shock, and ran out regardless of the exclamation of the doctor behind him, looking in the direction of the battlefield.

At the place where they landed before, the passage had obviously collapsed, but for some reason, a dark sky appeared out of thin air, and a steady stream of ghosts were pouring out of it, screaming and rushing straight towards the team of college students.

The two sides fought hand to hand almost instantly!

"How could this happen?" Ye An stared blankly at the battlefield in front of him, puzzled, "The passage has been destroyed, why can ghosts enter the first floor?"

He raised his head to look at the dark sky that was gradually dimming, and the scene of Xiao Chongyan's sword piercing the sky suddenly flashed before his eyes, and he finally realized it.

"Is it because we broke through the second floor of the dark sky?"

But Xiao Chongyan would do this at that time, isn't it because it was the only way to leave the second floor?

How did the school students staying on the first floor guess that ghosts would use this to invade?

Unless they know the second floor will collapse.

That's why they can be arranged here in advance, and work together to attack the passage and help them return to the first floor.

It is only then that the layout for ghosts is planned in advance, so that they can deal with the crisis of ghost invasion with ease like now.

Ye An recalled that when they were on the second floor, Xiao Chongyan and Gu Jing chose without hesitation as if they had rehearsed in advance. He couldn't help turning his head to look for the figure in white, and he felt unspeakable shock and admiration in his heart.

It turned out that everything was in His Highness's plan.

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"The blow that we made together just now was very good."

Not far behind the battlefield, Xiao Chongyan and Cheng Shu stood together, with a rare smile of appreciation, and said.

"It is good to be able to calculate that the ghosts on the second floor will enter the first floor from here."

"Crown the prize."

After being praised by Xiao Chongyan, the eyes of this young man from the Spirit Race of the South Island lit up. He was stunned for a few seconds before he realized it. He coughed calmly and began to report in a serious manner.

"After you said that there might be problems on the second floor, we calculated every entrance. This is the passage that is least likely to be affected in the calculation. Therefore, we speculate that you will choose to break through here in the end."

Cheng Shu looked at the battlefield under his feet, with a relieved expression on his face: "Fortunately, the number of ghosts is not too many, and they can still be controlled."

"Not only do you have to pay attention to ghosts." Xiao Chongyan reminded, "There are also craftsmen and Dongche."

These words made the face of the young man of the Spirit Race suddenly serious: "With the help of the formation outside the camp, we can barely hold a craftsman alone, but Dongche..."

That is one of the four masters who are as famous as Nanming and Beili, a great practitioner of the ghost clan's ninth turn, and the highest realm of the students present is only the peak of the emptiness, and no one can be an enemy to him.

And it was impossible for them to say something like let Xiao Chongyan face Dong Che.

Standing behind Xiao Chongyan's side, Cheng Shu secretly looked at the bloodless and weak figure under the crown, anxious in his heart, but never dared to speak to persuade him.

They are completely dependent on this Crown Prince, but they can never do anything for each other.

I am so ashamed.

Xiao Chongyan shook his head and said, "Don't worry."

"Don Che, you don't need to worry about it."

At this time, a cold voice sounded, and a figure in purple clothes with an umbrella suddenly fell beside the two of them. Gu Jing nodded at the spirit boy expressionlessly, and then looked at Xiao Chongyan.

"You shouldn't be here."

The master of the Xinghe Palace spoke in a cold voice, and his tone sounded very bad.

"go back."

After Gu Jing appeared, Cheng Shu, who was squeezed to the back, was involuntarily suffocated, held his breath and dared not speak, only felt that the Lord of Galaxy Palace was extremely oppressive, and it was terrifying to look at.

The young man from the Spirit Race who was not familiar with Gu Jing stood quietly aside, stealing a look at Xiao Chongyan, who had never said a word.

After Gu Jing opened his mouth, Xiao Chongyan seemed to show disapproval, and opened his mouth slightly, but before he could speak, he was grabbed by Gu Jing, pressed his shoulders into his arms, and then his hands were also unquestionably stuffed into his arms. A bottle of elixir.

"If you don't go to rest, just drink medicine."

Gu Jing's posture was extremely strong, but the movements of his hands were very light, and he even passed a bunch of candied haws to Xiao Chongyan's other hand.

Cheng Shu: "..."

It was the first time for the spirit race youth to see this doctor-patient relationship, his eyes widened, he was stunned for a while, and finally retreated silently.

Sure enough, whether the gods are talking about love or fighting... mortals like them can't intervene.

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The gods are watching the battle below side by side.

"There are still only ghosts and low-level ghosts." Xiao Chongyan said with certainty after watching for a while, "The craftsman should not appear for the time being."

"In this case, you don't need to read any more." Gu Jing said without hesitation, "There is no one now, you can rest."

Xiao Chongyan did not speak.

He just looked at Gu Jing for a moment, then his eyes gradually became more and more relaxed, and then he closed his eyes and leaned back.

It was firmly caught by Gu Jing.

The reassuring temperature continuously came from the skin-to-skin contact, and the compatible spiritual power poured into the body continuously, making the already crumbling, dried up, and full of cracks in the heart lake world finally have some vitality.

In the heart lake on the top of the mountain, two little swordsmen were squatting together listlessly, jumping up the first time the Luo Xinghe exercise was performed in the heart lake, facing the spiritual power that belonged to Gu Jing, "ahhh "To complain.

——It was agreed that there was only one sword!

——The master's body is almost unable to support it!

——Look at the master, how long does he want to hold on!

Xiao Chongyan: "..."

For a moment, he had some doubts as to whose natal sword Bu Bu and Xiao Jiu were.

"Gudong."

Under Gu Jing's condemning eyes, Xiao Chongyan drank the medicine quietly for the first time, without complaining for the first time.

In fact, Xiao Chongyan has long since felt that drinking medicine is not bitter.

Maybe it's because compared with the pain of licking the wound alone in the past, the soup and medicine coaxed to eat by people watching and threatening are not bitter anymore.

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"The head of the school and several peak masters have already known about the strange situation in the ghost prison, and are trying to forcefully break through the secret realm...but it will take time."

One night passed, when everyone cleaned up the ghosts in the passageway and returned to the temporary camp, Ruoyu who stayed here told a piece of good news.

"Before dawn, the secret realm can be opened."

The news Ruoyu brought was undoubtedly a powerful reassurance.

Everyone's expressions were relieved with the naked eye.

"No, it's not time to relax yet." However, the college students who really saw the crisis behind it became more nervous, "We must hold on until dawn."

Because those high-level ghosts wandering in this ghost prison——

Still hasn't shown up yet.

After a short period of relaxation, the school students in the camp quickly entered a more tense state of alert.

Everyone knows that the key to whether they can successfully escape from the ghost prison lies in the following night.

And this night is destined not to be peaceful.

"Boom—"

In the silent night, the sound of the earth trembling came from unknown when.

More and more college students walked out of the camp, came to their positions, and silently held their weapons.

After the collapse of the second floor, the first floor of the ghost prison has been completely separated from the upper floor.

This also means that besides the students from the five schools on the first floor, no matter who is coming——

are their enemies.

"boom."

The torches in the camp were lit in bunches, illuminating the depths of the night.

In front of the students of the Canglan Academy, there is a torrent of densely packed ghosts, and there is almost no end in sight at a glance.

Before the ghosts, there were seven ghost clans.

The one in the middle is Dongche, a great practitioner of the ghost clan and one of the four masters.

Surrounding Dongche are craftsmen.

"How come there are six craftsmen..."

"The hair comber, the dream weaver, the shadow guest, the storyteller, the flower girl, the red thread man...except for the shadow puppeteer who has fallen, all of them are here."

There were murmurs of discussion among the crowd, and the unexpected mobilization of ghost craftsmen caused a slight shock among the students of Canglan Academy.

"The number of high-level practitioners on our side is not dominant..."

"In this way, the ghosts can only depend on us..."

"……Can we?"

But this kind of doubt and uncertainty only lasted for a short moment, and soon dissipated completely, replaced by a firmer and more persistent belief.

"The duel between Gao Jing will be resolved by Gao Jing, we can solve everything else!"

"Yes, we can!"

"If we win this game, we'll go home!"

Outside the camp, students from the five universities gathered together, shouting loudly to cheer each other up, their fighting spirit unprecedentedly high.

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"You can't."

However, in the corner of the battlefield, where the students from high-level universities gather, the atmosphere is unprecedentedly dignified.

Ye An, Xu Shishi, Cheng Shu, Qi Xiaoqi, Ruoyu, except for Qi Xiaoqi, the rest of them all looked heavy, ashamed and hesitant to speak.

Xiao Chongyan's expression was very natural.

He coughed lowly, and there was no trace of blood on his pale face. He looked so weak that he was about to collapse, but his expression was still extremely calm.

"Give the craftsman to you?"

He repeated this sentence, as if he sighed helplessly, and then dismissed the proposal mercilessly.

"The craftsmen have a higher realm than you, have more combat experience than you, and have more people than you. How do you win?"

"Even if we change our lives, we can't change it."

This is a battle that is not destined to be fair.

But they can only win.

Besides—

"We are still here, why do you need to pay with your life?"

Xiao Chongyan looked at Gu Jing, nodded, and then looked at the young geniuses around him. After thinking about it, he still showed a little encouraging smile.

"Go where you're supposed to go, and do what you're supposed to do."

"The rest is up to us."

He stretched out his hand to hold the Jiu Xiao Sword, and raised his wide sleeves slightly. Suddenly, there was a breeze, sending the rest of the students beside the two of them to the battlefield.

Beside him, Gu Jing took out the Kong Wuqin and held it in front of her.

The next moment, the two took a step forward, and immediately appeared behind all the students in the academy.

And Xiao Chongyan's voice also appeared in the ears of all the students at the same time.

"Student Canglan, lend me your sword—"

"Om-!"

Behind Xiao Chongyan, the Jiuxiao Sword suddenly turned into a phantom with a height of hundreds of feet, standing between the sky and the earth.

An incomparably powerful and domineering sword intent followed, and all the flying swords present began to tremble under that sword intent, as if being summoned, they scrambled to get out of their sheaths and leap into the air.

Nearly a hundred flying swords groaned in the air, pointing towards the enemy, bursting out with a palpitating killing intent!

And that's just the beginning.

"call out!"

In the dark night sky, countless light spots suddenly lit up.

Those light spots came from far and near, and finally suddenly turned into flying swords, stopping under the Jiuxiao sword——

It was a series of sword lights coming from all over the ghost prison, piercing the night sky!

Every sword light is a flying sword.

Xiao Chongyan wants to use the Jiuxiao Sword as the leader, and ask Wan Jian to defend against the enemy!

"The formation."

"Om-!"

The ghost prison was as bright as day for a while.

Thousands of sword lights lit up at the same time in an instant, leaping into the air together, and the flying sword belonging to the school student returned to its owner's hand, and the extremely sharp sword energy lit up on it, merged into the night sky suddenly The formed sword array.

A huge formation of swords that can almost cover the sky and sun is formed above the heads of the students in the school. The Jiuxiao Sword is at the forefront, with the tip of the sword slightly pressed, pointing directly at the ghosts below!

"Hold the camp and wait for the secret realm to open."

Xiao Chongyan spoke lightly, but his voice couldn't have been clearer and more stable in the most chilling and thrilling battlefield.

"Everyone—"

He raised his hand, held it empty with one hand, and pointed straight forward.

The sword array guided by Jiu Xiaojian also buzzed at the same time, and suddenly launched an attack at the next moment——

"kill!"

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Cheng Shu: Destiny to choose one of two options: fairy love or fairy fight

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