Lu Qiji stared deeply at Li Muyang for a long while, before she walked over to Chu Xun.
Chu Xun looked ashamed. "I've let you down."
"I'm not disappointed." Lu Qiji said.
Chu Xun's heart warmed slightly, feeling moved to tears.
At this time, only Lu Qiji was willing to stand on his side. Only Lu Qiji was willing to believe in him and would never be disappointed with him.
"I said, don't fight with Li Muyang." Lu Qiji said.
“----”
Chu Xun coughed violently, a large amount of dark red blood seeping out from the corner of his mouth.
"Why?" Lu Qiji sighed softly.
"Why did you — — not believe me from the beginning?"
"Before the duel, I already told you how I felt." Lu Qiji did not want to hide her emotions. "I wanted you to cancel the match. But you didn't. "
"Why? Why do you know him so well? Why do you believe in him? Why do you believe he can beat me? How much do you know about him? "Chu Xun was hysterical, almost shouting out loud.
"A lot." Lu Qiji said.
"Lu Qiji — —"
"Don't talk, rest well." Lu Qiji crouched down, placed her palm on Chu Xun's shoulder, and transferred her essential qi into Chu Xun's body to help him improve blood circulation and repair his internal organs.
"— —" Chu Xun stared blankly at Lu Qiji, at her fresh and bright face. He always thought that as long as he persevered, as long as he never gave up, he would certainly be able to enter the heart of this proud woman.
He had worked hard for this, but the result — — was the opposite.
He felt that the distance between him and Lu Qiji was getting farther and farther.
Yang Xiaohu also came over, reached out to check Chu Xun's pulse and said: "It's okay, he'll be fine after a few days of rest."
He then comforted him: "Victory and defeat are common in soldiers. How can a martial artist be undefeated all the time? It's just a small loss, classmate Chu Xun, don't take it to heart. You have to learn from shame and work harder in the future, you will naturally catch up — — "
“----”
Chu Xun cast a resentful glance at Yang Xiaohu, unwilling to answer him. Are you comforting me? He might as well not have said anything at all.
Yang Xiaohu looked at Chu Xun worriedly and said, "Get up and try. Can you walk?"
Chu Xun did not move. Just now he had checked that his hip bone was broken. Even if Lu Qiji tried to help him repair it, he most likely would not be able to get up for a while.
Yang Xiaohu understood the state of Chu Xun's body, beckoned: "Come, everyone come over and give me a hand, send Chu Xun classmate back to the dormitory — —"
Tie Muxin and Lin Canghai came over, one on the left and one on the right, helped Chu Xun up, and sent him to their own courtyard.
Yang Xiaohu walked over to Li Muyang, saying aloud: "I always remember, you were the first one to climb to the top of Broken Mountain."
Li Muyang said with a humble face: "Thank you for your attention, Teacher Yang. I'm not weak, and I need Teacher Yang's guidance. "
"I have seen your journey of passing the four trials of wine, women, avarice and temper." Yang Xiaohu had a feeling that he would not rest until he said something shocking.
Li Muyang stared wide-eyed at Yang Xiaohu, feeling as if ten thousand donkeys were running wildly in his heart.
"The four trials of wine, women, avarice and temper — — are they not dreams? Could it be that Teacher Yang can enter other people's dreams? "
"It's not a dream, it's an illusion." Yang Xiaohu patiently explained. "There are restrictions everywhere on Broken Mountain, every time a new student steps into Broken Mountain, they will trigger those restrictions. The illusion is boundless, according to everyone's background and inner reaction, a real world is constructed one after another — — "
"What you've experienced has actually existed in the illusion. Water Moon Magic Mirror can truly appear, this is also the test prop we mainly rely on — — Li Muyang, your performance in the illusion made us dumbfounded and shocked. "
"Teacher Yang, I — —" Li Muyang felt his heart palpitating with fear and trepidation. If, as Teacher Yang said, everything that happened in the illusion was witnessed by them with their own eyes. Then, his persistence and determination in the trial of lust, his bravery and ferociousness in the trial of anger, were not exposed without a doubt?
Most importantly, when he killed the desert bandits, he used a lot of skills that did not belong to his ability. So, what would they think of him at that time? Or rather, what would they think of him now?
"Wisdom, martial arts, unrepentant love, cherishing friendship, striking those desert bandits with lightning speed — — We all think you are a rare genius that only appears once in a hundred years. So, every one of us wants to take you as our own — — take you as our disciple. " Yang Xiaohu looked at Li Muyang with a serious face, saying: "But, Li Muyang, the you that came up the mountain and the you that we saw in the illusion are not the same person."
Yang Xiaohu stared intently at Li Muyang, asking: "What are you hiding?"
"Teacher Yang, I'm not hiding anything, what you saw is the truth."
"Do you know why I agreed to the battle between you and Chu Xun? Because I know your performance in the desert, I know what kind of strength you should have — — I originally thought that Chu Xun would not be your opponent. "
"But, when Chu Xun's first sword strike, your performance was completely like a novice, like a baby without any combat experience. You were ruthless when you killed the desert bandits, but you showed no mercy to the old, young, women and children — — Li Muyang, what are you hiding? "
"Teacher Yang — —" Li Muyang's mind was in a mess, countless thoughts flashing across his mind.
All along, he thought he had hidden it well, that no one knew his secret.
There was a dragon in his body. How could such a thing be known to those guys who dreamed of slaying dragons all day long?
He pretended to be a fool, and even used all sorts of methods, in order to protect himself from being slaughtered by those people.
However, he did not expect that when he came up the mountain, he had already exposed a lot of his secrets. He killed all the desert bandits, partly because he hated them and wanted to avenge his friend, but also because he wanted to keep his secret.
Li Muyang sensed that Teacher Yang was beginning to suspect him. Suspecting his origin, suspecting that he had ulterior motives.
"Just now you used a skill similar to the Frighten Dragon Fist. Of course, I have not seen the real Frighten Dragon Fist, I only know a little about it from some historical records. Moreover, Lu Qiji also shouted out the name of the Frighten Dragon Fist — — "
"— —" Li Muyang was so angry that his teeth almost cracked. Lu Qiji this idiot.
Yang Xiaohu's triangular eyes flashed, staring at Li Muyang as he asked: "Moreover, last time in the dragon language class, you were the first one to understand my dragon language pronunciation — — Li Muyang, tell me, why are you so sensitive to dragon matters?"
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