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She swiped the dagger twice in her hand, and slashed towards Wei Junxing.

Wei Junxing covered his face and dodged left and right, but he guessed that the weasel came to seek revenge on him.

Da Huang stretched out his sharp claws, blocked Wei Junxing, and fought the weasel first.

Wei Junxing stood aside, rubbed his face hard, his face was covered with blood, he felt very uncomfortable,

"Where's Little Black?"

The weasel didn't pay much attention to Rhubarb at all, the dagger flashed coldly, forcing Rhubarb back to the side, and when Wei Junxing asked Xiao Hei, the corners of her mouth rose, and said with great pride,

"Eat it. And it's delicious."

The contempt and disdain in the other party's tone directly aroused Wei Junxing's anger, regardless of the three seven twenty one, he rushed forward with his fist raised.

Thinking that Xiao Hei was eaten by the weasel to save him, Wei Junxing couldn't help but get angry, wishing he could kill the weasel.

Some of the students behind were injured by the vixen's knife. They panicked for a while, moved the injured students aside, settled them properly, and turned to look at Wei Junxing and the others who were huddled together.

Some people wanted to come up to help, but they didn't have any weapons in their hands, and they didn't have any lethality at all.

Wei Junxing poked and beat wildly with his fan, making it impossible for Rhubarb to do anything, but the weasel walked freely between the two of them, and his fan didn't touch her at all.

Standing behind Zhuohui, holding a watermelon knife, looked at Wei Junxing who was screaming and rushing towards the weasel, his eyes darkened. If they hadn't followed Wei Junxing, maybe Gong Nianwei would not have been eaten by the weasel.

He raised his knife and rushed forward, wanting to avenge Gong Nianwei.

Looking sideways, Wei Junxing saw Zhuo Hun waving the watermelon knife with a ferocious face, and rushed up with red eyes, and understood his intentions.

The watermelon knife and the folding fan are two completely different concepts. Zhuo Hun took the watermelon knife and slashed wildly, Wei Junxing used the folding fan to attack the weasel sneakily, and Rhubarb grabbed his claws from time to time.

The three formed a circle, and it was difficult for the weasel to break out of the encirclement.

The weasel stood in the middle, dancing the yellow gauze in his hand, the corner of his mouth raised, and the dagger went first to meet the watermelon knife.

Zhuo Hun was full of fat, and he was unreserved when he used the knife. The watermelon knife slashed out with the sound of the wind, and collided with the dagger with a clang. He wanted to knock down the weasel with one blow.

The moment the watermelon knife collided with the dagger, the body of the knife was like a piece of frozen pork meeting a meat cleaver, and was cut off at the waist. In the blink of an eye, only half of the watermelon knife in Zhuohui's hand was left.

The cold light of the weasel's dagger came again, Zhuohui couldn't dodge enough to raise his knife to meet him, the blades collided, and with a bang, the sharp blade of the weasel broke through the knife and stabbed directly at Zhuohui's face.

Zhuohui's eyes widened in fright, Wei Junxing saw that something was wrong, he raised his foot and kicked Zhuohui.

Zhuohui's fat body fell to the ground hard with a thud, barely dodging the weasel's knife, leaving only the handle of the knife in his hand.

The weasel turned around, and the dagger slashed towards Wei Junxing. Wei Junxing swung the folding fan vigorously in his hand, and the folding fan deflected the attack of the dagger with a snap, and he dodged sideways.

Seeing that the weasel missed the blow, he lifted the dagger and stabbed again. The weasel's attack became faster and faster. If it wasn't for the fact that rhubarb came up to grab the weasel twice, Wei Junxing would not be able to cope with such a swift attack. .

At the moment when Da Huang was forced back by the dagger and Wei Junxing rushed up, the weasel dagger fell directly from his right hand to his left hand, piercing it obliquely from bottom to top.

Wei Junxing wanted to turn his body to dodge, but his body turned slightly to the left. He only felt a sharp pain in his left shoulder, and when he staggered back, the weasel's dagger was already on Wei Junxing's neck.

Rhubarb, who was about to pounce on him, saw Wei Junxing being held hostage by the weasel, and didn't dare to make any moves anymore, and stayed where he was.

"All stop."

When the weasel dagger was pressed down, Wei Junxing's injured left shoulder was bleeding profusely, and blood beads oozed from his neck.

He Jingshuo was fighting fiercely with the white fox, when he heard the weasel's cry, it was just a blank moment, the white fox's white silk had already entangled his gun head, trying to take his weapon away.

He Jingshuo exerted strength with his hands, and secretly competed with the white fox, but his arm strength was still slightly inferior to the white fox.

The white fox raised his eyebrows, stepped hard, pulled his arm, and snatched the spear away, only to hear the weasel yelling,

"Li Bai, let's go."

Li Bai swung the white silk, and immediately the dozen or so students present were tightly wrapped by the white silk, and they were about to walk out of the main hall being dragged by the white fox spirit.

The weasel stretched out his fingers and wrapped Rhubarb and Wei Junxing in yellow gauze. Like the white vixen, he also wanted to lead people out of here.

Wei Junxing twisted his body, complaining repeatedly in his heart, this time it was really over, and he was taken over by others.

It's reasonable for the weasel to eat him for that stick, but he tied up all his classmates, and he also wanted to eat them. Didn't he hurt everyone because of himself?

Until now, he still hasn't figured out whether this is a weasel's conspiracy or Zhang Heguang's exam?

The weasel put away the yellow yarn wrapped around the dragon pillars, and dragged Wei Junxing and Dahuang to the outside of the hall. At this time, for some reason, the nine coiling dragon stone pillars lit up countless octagonal palace lanterns from top to bottom. , illuminating the entire hall as if it were daytime.

Where Wei Jun walked in just now, the stone door was closed with a bang.

There was a rattling sound from the other side of the hall. The sound seemed to roll from the depths of the ground, shaking the entire hall.

All eyes turned to the place where the rattling sound came from, only to see a cloud of black air rising from the hollow stone wall, and a big bay red horse gradually stepped out, with a black-armored general sitting on the horse's back.

The black armor seemed to have absorbed all the dark colors in the stone room, and he could no longer see his original appearance clearly, only a cloud of black mist evaporated around him.

On the long face under the black helmet, the straight eyebrows seemed to be raised with anger, and the squinted eyes were wide open, already full of anger.

"Weasel, you are so bold that you actually came to my territory to rob people."

He spoke with a smell of ice balls in his mouth, and stared at Wei Junxing dumbfounded.

Isn't this the general on the mural?How did you come here?And why does he look so much like Zhang Heguang.

Wei Junxing turned his face and glanced at the weasel. The great fairy's face was not very good-looking. When he heard the voice of the general opposite, he couldn't help taking a step back.

He Jingshuo, who was entangled by Bai Ling for a while, and other students also stayed on the spot, and they all saw the general's appearance clearly.