Chapter 201 Sadness Only Belongs to the Weak

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"The teachers who helped Lansway are back!"

"Mentor Liu Nanguo died!"

"Teacher Chen Yuanji died!"

"Everyone, go to the gate of the southern district and welcome the heroes!"

"..."

While Fang Ping and the others were still looking at the map, the hall was a little chaotic, and some students hurried out.

The old professor's face turned pale, and he showed a sad look, "Warrior... hey!"

The long sigh made people feel blocked.

...

Five minutes later, Fang Ping and the others also arrived at the gate of the South District.

At this moment, there are many instructors and students standing at the gate of the South District.

At the front, the old headmaster's hair became more and more gray.

"Open the door!"

The gate of the southern district will open soon.

Several buses drove in slowly.

Then, while everyone was watching, someone carried a stretcher, and someone got out of the car holding the urn.

The group of warriors who got out of the car were also full of wind and frost. Many of them were wrapped in gauze, and they were obviously injured.

"teacher!"

In the crowd, Chen Yunxi suddenly exclaimed, and then rushed forward.

Fang Ping and the others also saw Bai Ruoxi getting off the car, Bai Ruoxi was also among the warriors on this trip.

Seeing this, Fang Ping and the others hurried over.

...

Bai Ruoxi was as usual, still so calm and breezy.

But when Fang Ping walked in and took a look, he felt a little panicked.

Bai Ruoxi's left arm was broken!

The lower half of the left arm is empty, and it was far away before, so everyone couldn't see it clearly.

Seeing everyone running towards them, Bai Ruoxi shook her head slightly, signaling them not to come.

Chen Yunxi burst into tears, and Fang Ping and the others felt sour, not knowing what to say.

...

ahead.

The old principal, a master-level powerhouse, walked a little tremblingly, with tears in his eyes, and said softly: "It's good to be back, it's good to be back."

"headmaster!"

Among the warriors who got off the car, one of the old men whose face was covered with scars said: "This battle is a fulfilling mission!

The Lanceway Catacombs army has been repulsed!

My Mowu killed 6 mentors in battle, and none of them retreated!

Kill 3 strong people of the sixth rank, 11 of the fifth rank, and 27 of the fourth rank, show off the power of our country, show off our power of magic and martial arts! "

"6 people……"

The headmaster didn't care about the kill data, his eyes were red, and he murmured: "This year, 11 mentors have left, and 7 students have sacrificed. They are all so young, so young..."

The old headmaster murmured, and said softly: "Salute, welcome heroes!"

The old students bowed their heads one after another, with mournful expressions on their faces.

Freshman Fang Ping, who experienced this for the first time, were dazed and at a loss, and followed suit.

"Graceful burial, Mowu supports the families of the heroes and martyrs, and enters the martyrs' shrine. One day, the crypt will be pacified, and revenge will be done!"

After the old principal finished speaking, he suddenly stepped into the air and disappeared in front of everyone.

The principal left, Fang Ping and the others were at a loss, but Huang Jing, who had just arrived, quickly chased after him.

Beside him, the old professor sighed softly, and said softly: "Principal's old wounds have not healed, my magic and martial arts teacher died in battle, and the principal will fight tooth for tooth, blood for blood!

Today, in the Catacombs of the Demon City, there must be a battle of masters.

only hope……"

Although the old headmaster is already at the peak of the eighth rank, he has played too many battles and has been suffering from injuries for a long time. He may have already gone to the burrow at this moment.

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid the injury will become more and more serious.

Fang Ping and the others didn't know what to say. Looking at the silent mentors in front of them, and seeing the strange mentors lying on stretchers with blood stains, everyone felt very blocked.

"Is this the Catacombs?"

"Is this the destination of warriors?"

"..."

Everyone was in a daze and mourning, and the other instructors carried stretchers and walked towards the depths of the southern district. There was a cemetery there, and Mowu's instructors would choose to be buried there when they died.

It is very close to the Catacombs of the Demon City, even if they die, they still hope to guard the pure land here.

Bai Ruoxi did not follow, walked up to the crowd, glanced at Chen Yunxi, and said softly, "Why are you crying, the teacher is fine."

"teacher……"

Different from other unfamiliar tutors, this is a tutor that everyone is very familiar with, and it is also Chen Yunxi's teacher.

Now, with a broken arm...

Chen Yunxi burst into tears, and everyone was unhappy.

At this time, Lu Fengrou, who hadn't seen anyone just now, suddenly appeared and walked over.

Glancing at Chen Yunxi, Lu Fengrou suddenly said angrily: "Shut up! You're not dead yet, why cry!

Bai Ruoxi came back alive, what's there to cry about! "

An angry shout scared Chen Yunxi.

Lu Fengrou snorted, looked at Fang Ping and the others, and said calmly: "Life and death are so simple, there is no need to be too sad.

One day, I will die in the crypt, I don't need these useless tears!

If you are capable, pacify the Catacombs and avenge us.

If you don't have the ability, then you will be born, grow old, sick and die, and all your tears and hatred will be in vain.

At least I, Lu Fengrou, are like this. If I die in battle, don't do this with me. Of course, I think I can live until the day when the crypt is destroyed! "

Lu Fengrou looked indifferent, then looked at Bai Ruoxi and said, "You student, how do you arrange it?"

Bai Ruoxi said softly: "Sister Rou, Yunxi will entrust you."

Lu Fengrou frowned, and said lightly: "I don't accept this kind of student, I don't like her crying!"

"Sister Rou..."

"teacher!"

Chen Yunxi was shocked, Bai Ruoxi wanted to entrust her to Lu Fengrou?

Lu Fengrou glanced at her, and suddenly said: "Your teacher is seriously injured, his internal organs are severely injured, there is no hope of recovery in three or two years, and he has to be out of breath when walking.

If you are capable, go and kill a few sixth-grade cave warriors to avenge. With the attitude of a child, can you cry the cave warriors to death?

Tang Feng asked you to do logistics, why don't you want to?

Could it be that after entering the burrow, someone else died, waiting for you to mourn? "

Lu Fengrou snorted softly, and said again: "It's fine if I die, don't drag anyone down, the rest of you also remember, if she can't keep up when you enter the burrow, just leave her behind, don't let yourself die in vain!

The Chen family has a grandmaster, let her grandfather protect her, I, Mowu, will not escort such a student! "

Chen Yunxi lowered her head, not knowing what to do.

Bai Ruoxi was a little helpless, and said softly: "Sister Rou, she hasn't experienced this before, let alone..."

Lu Fengrou didn't answer the conversation, and turned back to the topic: "It's okay to follow me, but if you follow me, I won't be like you, and I will secretly protect you, and you will fall down when you die!"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Yunxi raised her head suddenly.

Bai Ruoxi frowned, Lu Fengrou said lightly: "What are you looking at, it's just a few second- and third-rank tasks, if you're really going to die, that's because of your lack of ability.

It is better to die outside than to die in the crypt.

I don't have as much time as your teacher, and I still follow along the way, for fear that someone will die, it's ridiculous!

The next time you are afraid of death, don’t do the missions. If you don’t let your Chen family follow, Mowu’s mentor will also practice and have missions. If it’s not for the delay of one month, maybe your teacher will enter the sixth rank. It may not be a serious injury..."

"Sister Rou!"

Bai Ruoxi sipped again, but Lu Fengrou said indifferently: "Let them recognize the reality, can you protect for a while, can you protect for a lifetime?

Now you can hardly protect yourself, let alone protect others!

Only when one's own strength is strong is the greatest reliance!

In my opinion, you are making trouble..."

After Lu Fengrou finished speaking, she turned around and left without staying any longer.

As soon as she left, Chen Yunxi turned pale and said, "Teacher... I'm the one who got you into trouble..."

Bai Ruoxi laughed and said: "Mr. Lu just said that on purpose, she just hopes that you can be stronger and work hard.

But I was indeed injured this time, so I don't want to waste your time any longer.

Everyone else will be accepted by a mentor. You are very talented, so I handed you over to Teacher Lu.

Follow Master Lu, practice hard, don't think so much. "

Fang Ping couldn't help but said at this moment: "Teacher Bai, you have been protecting us before?"

Bai Ruoxi said softly: "Don't think too much, this is actually the school's arrangement, when new students come out with tasks, they will arrange people to protect them.

Of course, you will no longer be new students, and you won’t have any in the future, so be careful in the future. "

Fang Ping and the others are all freshman elites, where the essence lies.

How can there be no one to take care of you when you are out on a mission.

In March, from the moment they left school, Bai Ruoxi had been following them, otherwise, in Nanwu, it wouldn't be Bai Ruoxi who showed up.

Chen Yunxi didn't care about this, and whispered: "Teacher, are you seriously injured? I'll let my grandpa come..."

Bai Ruoxi shook her head lightly, "It's not too serious, and you don't need to bother Grandmaster Chen, it will be fine soon."

"Yun Xi, be strong. Whether it's Teacher Tang or Teacher Lu, they all want you students to be better, stronger and safer."

"No tutor wants his students to have accidents, it's just..."

Bai Ruoxi sighed, it's just that his teaching methods are different.

Maybe they can't understand today, but sooner or later, they will understand.

"You continue with the class, and I'll go to the cemetery."

Bai Ruoxi didn't say anything else, and walked towards the depths of the southern area, her steps seemed a bit heavy.

...

The evening class did not continue.

Most of the mentors went to the cemetery, but Fang Ping and the others didn't go in, but stood outside. Everyone remained silent, each with their own thoughts.

"The Catacombs."

Fang Ping read a sentence lightly, and Fu Changding suddenly said: "Everyone should be killed!"

Today, none of their familiar classmates and friends died in the burrow.

But maybe soon, they will be able to see this scene, and even die themselves.

Over the years, too many people have died.

So much, many mentors have become numb and used to it, leaving only hatred and the idea of ​​becoming stronger in their hearts.

In the dark night, there was a low sobbing sound from the depths of the cemetery.

It was not the tutors who were crying, but the students of those tutors. In the past, many people scolded their tutors for being mean, and scolded their tutors for being good at preaching without seeing them do anything.

However, at this moment, many talents realize that their mentors are also strong!

...

That night, Fang Ping and the others couldn't sleep all night.

The next day, I went to the special training class again, but found that it was the same as usual, and the instructors who died in the battle seemed to be forgotten.

At the end of the course, Tang Feng suddenly appeared.

Glancing at everyone in the class, Tang Feng said calmly: "The principal is back, and I don't know what the principal thinks, but the principal said, I will give everyone another chance to choose.

Today, you can choose to withdraw from the special training class!

Everyone has seen the situation yesterday. It is a simple matter for a martial artist of the fourth and fifth ranks to enter the burrow.

You guys, entering the Catacombs now is really dangerous.

Make your own choice, quit now, you don’t have to enter the Catacombs again in June, after you enter the third rank, it’s up to you whether you can enter or not.

When you enter the middle-level realm, you can complete the mandatory tasks every year. You can do what you should do like the current social warriors, and go to the crypt every ten and a half months every year. "

Everyone fell into silence.

Seeing this, Tang Feng said again: "It's not ashamed to withdraw. Second-rank warriors enter the burrow. There is no safety at all. Even if the school will arrange mentors to protect them, sometimes they can't protect themselves. You can't even run away." Difficult to run.

Before, the school was a little aggressive, and the second-rank warriors were really weak.

I'll give you five minutes. Those who quit can leave now. I guarantee that the school will not deduct any benefits from you because of this.

Those who only want to quit, when you are strong, don't become timid because of what happened today.

In the future, maybe you can play a bigger role. "

The crowd gradually became agitated.

After three minutes, someone stood up suddenly, and Yu Xianghua suddenly reprimanded angrily, "You dare to leave!"

The student who stood up, with shame and helplessness on his face, said in a low voice: "I... I... my father died young, and my mother was alone..."

"you!"

Yu Xianghua was furious, but Tang Feng waved his hands and said, "It's okay, you go out, remember, before the cave is made public, you are not allowed to disclose information to others!"

"must!"

The martial artist who got up, lowered his head, did not dare to look at anyone, and left in a hurry.

"Is there any more?"

The crowd fell silent again, and after a while, two more people got up and left.

Soon, five minutes passed.

Tang Feng smiled and said: "It's less than I thought, a group of brats who are not afraid of death, I thought they ran away for at least half of it."

As he spoke, he glanced at Fang Ping and said, "Fang Ping, you didn't run away, which was beyond my expectation."

Fang Ping was speechless, and said with a dark face: "You said the second-rank ones go, but you didn't say the third-rank ones!"

"Hahaha……"

Tang Feng laughed suddenly, and then said in a deep voice: "I'll give you a chance, third-rank ones can go too!"

Fang Ping lazily said: "I'm stupid, I'm leaving, isn't the credit in the class cheaper for others?

It's just a burrow, and it's not a god. It can't be killed by a hammer. Our Mowu mentor sacrificed a few, and it's not enough to kill.

Those who are worried and frightened every day, might as well go down to the big ones and take over their lair, only then can they make a lot of money..."

Tang Feng sneered, "Okay, I am very optimistic about you, remember what you said today, I am waiting for that day!

If you don't leave, don't say who forced you to do so. When the Catacombs is in crisis, the team leader will not let you run. If anyone runs away, I know, and I will be the first to kill him!

You're on my list, boy. "

Fang Ping rolled his eyes, when did you see me run away and find fault on purpose?

Tang Feng didn't care about him, he looked at the others and said, "The same goes for you!

In addition, the school has decided that a part of the resources can be advanced in advance, and anyone who breaks through the third rank and lacks the medicine can go to the logistics department to apply..."

Fang Ping's eyes lit up in an instant, and he said immediately: "Teacher, can I do it? I think I'm about to enter the third-rank high-level, and the third-level high-level, my strength has greatly increased, and I can protect my classmates!"

You know, I broke through very quickly, and the strength of the third-rank high-level is completely different from what it is now..."

Tang Feng frowned and looked at him, what a fool!

How many days has it been since your kid broke through to the third rank?

In the third-rank stage, a genius like Xie Lei also took half a year to enter the third-rank high-level, and Nanwu Wang Jinyang took about three months.

Fang Ping, the breakthrough is less than half a month away!

Seeing that Tang Feng didn't believe it, Fang Ping called out to Qu, "Really, teacher, if I can't get into the third-rank high-level before entering the Catacombs, I will double pay back the resources borrowed by the school!

In addition, I hope the school can allow me to advance the next daily award credits in advance.

I didn't get the previous credits either, so if you count two months, just give me 600 credits.

The school will lend me another 1,000 credits..."

Everyone in the class was shocked!

1600 credits, how dare you Fang Ping open your mouth like a lion!

Converted into money, this is 48 million, and your Fang Ping appetite is too big.

Fang Ping thought for a while and suddenly said: "It's fine to borrow, the school can invest in me in the name of investment, how about?"

Everyone was dumbfounded again, and Tang Feng was also stunned.

If you say borrow, it may not be impossible.

But you said the school invested in you...

Fang Ping also just thought that borrowing money does not seem to be worth wealth. He tried it once before, and borrowing credits and borrowing money are the same.

Investing is different.

Of course, Fang Ping also felt that he was thinking a little too much. Looking at the murderous face of the big lion, he felt that there was little hope.

Sure enough, Tang Feng snorted coldly: "Go and tell the principal yourself!"

Fang Ping said, I can't get in the gate of the Grand Master's house, okay, otherwise, who would tell you this.

Tang Feng also ignored him and started talking to others.

On the other hand, Fang Ping was thinking that borrowing money would not work, and investment would be useless, but he could give himself 600 credits in advance, so he could still try.

At the beginning, in the special training class, he did it once to advance the class leader's benefits, and the school did not refuse.

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