Chapter 233 Trying to Live

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On the 17th and 18th, the senior high school entrance examination finally ended.

In the past two days, Fang Ping has only sent people outside the school, and he will leave soon.

At night, Fang Ping would concentrate on practicing tactics, and the old blood in the gym spattered all over the floor, almost scaring Li Yuying, who was cleaning up, to death.

When she found out that Fang Ping was practicing, Li Yuying was full of suspicion.

Cultivation, spraying so much blood?

Do warriors practice like this?

Fang Ping was also very helpless, "Blood Archery" was practiced like this, and he couldn't help it.

In fact, Lu Fengrou didn't tell him, or forgot to tell him, in fact, in daily practice, saliva can generally be practiced, there is no need to vomit blood every day and pollute the environment.

Of course, Fang Ping didn't know about this, and if he knew, he would scold his mother.

...

On the afternoon of the 18th, the high school entrance examination ended.

When Fang Yuan reached out for a gift, Fang Ping handed her a big bag.

Fangyuan, who was full of joy, opened the bag and felt a little skeptical about life. Is this the big gift bag?

Frustration, dissatisfaction, grief...

All kinds of emotions were vividly reflected on this girl's face.

Fang Ping looked at it and wanted to laugh, but in the end he felt lost. He rubbed her head and said, "Here are the materials of tactics, and there are videos of basic tactics, which can be practiced. I also wrote some cultivation experience. You can read it yourself. Don't be a warrior with only blood.

Foot poking is a higher level of tactics, for beginners, you can try to practice it.

As for the other two books of warfare, remember to burn them when you learn how to practice, so don't practice indiscriminately.

One day, when the conditions are met, you can try to practice.

In addition, when applying for Wuhan University, you can apply for Nanwu or Mowu.

If you are admitted to Nanwu, if Wang Jinyang is still there, you can ask him for help, arrange a better tutor for you, or simply ask him to be your tutor.

If you go to Mowu, my teacher's name is Lu Fengrou, and your brother also has a friend who is a teacher Li from the school's logistics department..."

As Fang Ping was talking, he suddenly remembered, what is old man Li's name?

Fang Ping didn't worry about it, and said with a smile: "If you go to Mowu, you can go to them, just say it's my sister... Forget it, if you encounter danger, go to them for help, and don't go to them if you have nothing to do.

Brother actually hopes that you can spend this life in peace, but this world...it is so cruel! "

"elder brother!"

Fang Yuan said with an uneasy expression, "Why are you telling me these things?"

Fang Ping smiled softly: "15 years old, it's time to grow up, my sister is not stupid, she is a very shrewd girl.

Brother is a warrior, warrior, understand?

Since you know that brother has killed someone, then you have to consider that one day, brother may..."

"Fang Ping!"

Fang Yuan's eyes were reddish, and she said angrily, "If you talk about it again, I will ignore you!"

"Silly girl, don't be so childish." Fang Ping said with a light smile, "Your brother and I are not short-lived, I have told my own fortune, at least I can live to be 99 years old.

But brother is a road idiot, I'm afraid of getting lost, I'm afraid I can't find my way home.

The mobile phone can't get through, and I can't find my home. Who knows when I can go home.

You are a young adult, you have to take good care of your parents and wait for your brother to come back.

The tactics must be practiced, and I left you a few phone numbers... Of course, it may not work, people are realistic. "

Fang Ping didn't know if it would be useful to keep those numbers.

Once they really die in the Catacombs, all their value will be lost. Warriors are also a group of people in reality.

"Okay, that's all for now, I have to go back to school, I have something to do."

"elder brother!"

Fang Yuan yelled, tugged at the hem of his clothes, and said with red eyes, "I'm not messing around anymore, and I don't want gifts anymore, okay if I don't leave?"

"Girl Duanzi, practice honestly. Next time you come back, you will grow a little fatter and feel less and less handy."

"elder brother……"

Fang Ping rubbed her head with a smile, picked up the wooden box, stepped out, and waved his hands as he walked, "Don't send me off.

"

"elder brother!"

...

Fang Ping drove away. Behind the car, Fang Yuan shouted heartbreakingly: "Brother, come back early!"

In the car, Fang Ping sighed softly.

I also want to come back soon, but... what if?

...

Mowu.

On the night of the 19th.

Tang Feng looked at the people in front of him, and said slowly, "Have you bid farewell to your family?"

"Leave a suicide note for yourself and enter the burrow, maybe it will be safe, maybe... the whole army will be wiped out."

Tang Feng said calmly, "It's very common, you have to be prepared."

"Even the Grandmaster dare not say that if he enters the Catacombs, he is 100% safe and can return 100%."

"But don't worry, even if you really fall in the Catacombs, the school... will take care of your family."

"All human beings who go down to the Catacombs, whether forced or helpless, are heroes and the backbone of mankind!"

"Tonight, you can be reckless for a while, eat something delicious, drink something delicious, and tomorrow, cheer up, get ready, and go to the burrow together!"

"..."

Everyone was silent, and the atmosphere was a little dignified.

Tang Feng didn't say any more, and soon left the scene.

As soon as he left, Fu Changding said carelessly among the crowd: "It's so scary, warriors, sooner or later they have to go through this!

I'm a martial artist, life and death are indifferent, and I will do it if I don't accept it!

The Catacombs are not the caves of dragons and tigers, how many warriors have become middle class and masters in the Catacombs..."

"We need you to comfort us!"

Zhao Lei snorted softly, and said lightly: "To become a martial artist, life and death have long been ignored..."

"idiot!"

Fang Ping scolded, and said in a bad mood: "Isn't it good to be alive? After entering the burrow, a group of second-rank warriors pretending to be wolves with big tails, please be honest! This time, we will focus on familiarizing the environment, and other Put them aside for me.

I warn you, when you are in danger, take care of yourself.

Don't show me the brain-dead plot in the TV series. When you meet an invincible opponent, you rush up one by one like a brain-dead, and live one by one.

Don't act like a fool to me and say 'I won't go, I will stay', I don't want to see stupid things happen to us.

We are here to kill the enemy and make money, don't mention anything else to me.

Alright, we're all scattered, each going back to his own house, each looking for his own mother! "

Fang Ping, acting like a captain, dispersed the crowd.

Everyone didn't say anything, Fang Ping, the strongest, entered the burrow, then it's time to really see the strength.

As soon as the others left, Fu Changding said with a smile: "Fang Ping, I have entered the crypt. I have a treasure map. Then we can make a big fortune..."

Fang Ping snorted, and said in a bad mood: "Get out, the caves are all treasures, the key depends on whether you have the strength!"

Still treasure map, you think I'm an idiot?

If you really want a treasure, warriors are more powerful than locusts, and I can leave it to you.

Moreover, the crypt is huge, and there are treasures everywhere. Let me give you the location of the energy mine deep in the crypt. This is a treasure map, can you get in?

I don't even know how I died!

Ignoring this guy any more, Fang Ping moved closer to Chen Yunxi, and whispered: "Yunxi, does your grandfather know that you are going to the burrow?"

"Know."

"Did I give you something to save your life?"

Chen Yunxi was a little confused: "What?"

"It's like a grandmaster scroll..."

"reel?"

Chen Yunxi didn't quite understand, she shook her head and said, "No."

"What about the others?"

"Fang Ping, you're asking a strange question, what else?"

"Hey..." Fang Ping had no choice but to say directly: "How many pills did you bring to the cave?"

"A lot."

"How much is the life-returning pill?"

"5."

"Only 5!" Fang Ping was not satisfied, and said angrily, "Your grandfather is really stingy, at least give you 50.

Let's have a discussion... In case of trouble and danger, why don't you give me all the pills on your body? "

"Fang Ping!"

Before Chen Yunxi replied, Yang Xiaoman said angrily, "Don't be so shameless, please!"

Fang Ping frowned and said, "Seriously, send me, I will protect your lives."

He didn't mention the matter of borrowing, only giving it away has wealth value.

I'm really in trouble. These rich masters have a lot of pills, and their value is not low.

Sending him away may increase his wealth by tens of millions or even hundreds of millions.

With so many wealth points, Fang Ping may not be hopeless if he encounters an enemy that is not that kind of despair.

Yang Xiaoman looked angry, obviously not believing him.

Seeing this, Fang Ping stopped talking nonsense, and walked back while saying, "Believe it or not, I won't fight for you if I don't pay anyway."

"Fang Ping, you are too realistic, you won't even beg you!" Yang Xiaoman said angrily.

If Fang Ping didn't say to give him something, if he really saved everyone, they would definitely repay him.

But now, what Fang Ping said was so realistic, it made people uncomfortable.

Fang Ping didn't make a sound when he heard the words, you know what a fart!

Unrealistic, where is the capital to save people.

...

Back to the dormitory, it was already very late.

Not long after entering, there was a knock on the door.

Fang Ping opened the door, and Fu Changding stood outside the door, smiling and said, "Have a drink?"

As he spoke, he lifted the wine bottle in his hand.

Before Fang Ping could reply, Fu Changding squeezed in, sat down on his own, and said with a smile: "Warriors don't drink too much, but I remember that my grandfather and the others would drink a little every time they went to the crypt.

There is wine today and drunk today, who knows if there will be tomorrow.

I didn't understand it before, but now I understand it.

In the morning, my father called me and told me that if I died in the burrow, he would give me ten or eight brothers and sisters, and he would avenge me in the future.

You said, I'm already old, and I will have ten or eight children. Isn't my father shameless enough? "

Fang Ping smiled, took out two cups from the cabinet, and jokingly said, "If you are afraid, you are afraid, your younger brother and sister were not born by your mother, and your father deliberately made excuses to bring your younger brother and sister home who are living outside. Woolen cloth."

"Get out, my old man doesn't dare, he's only at the peak of the third rank, my mother is at the fourth rank!"

"Cough cough cough..."

Fang Ping was almost choked to death. What's going on, are women stronger now?

I remember that Guo Sheng's mother was better than his father.

"Your father is only third grade?"

"What is the third rank?" Fu Changding said speechlessly: "You think the middle rank is so easy to advance? Our next ten years will be the fastest time to improve martial arts.

At this time, it is normal for us to advance by leaps and bounds, but in the later stage, it depends on time to polish.

The Middle Grade Realm is not so easy to enter..."

"I think I may be a middle-rank warrior next semester."

Fu Changding was speechless, how should I refute this?

No more nonsense, picked up the wine glass, Fu Changding gulped it down, and then said, "What the hell, it's so bad!"

He thought the wine was delicious, but only then did he realize that the bad ones are not to be missed.

Fang Ping couldn't help laughing, and took a sip, with a slight aftertaste: "Good wine, I haven't had it for a long time."

"Have you ever drank?"

"You think I'm like you, I'm a stunned man."

"It sounds like you are much older than me."

"..."

The two were talking and chatting.

It was also the first time that Fang Ping knew about the situation of Fu Changding's family.

The Fu family is considered a wealthy family in Kyoto.

His grandfather was at the sixth rank, and he hadn't reached the peak, but the sixth rank was already a strong man, and he was the department leader in Kyoto Martial Arts University.

Fang Ping was a little surprised. It was the first time he knew that Grandpa Fu Changding was actually Jingwu's mentor!

This kid didn't apply for Jingwu, but Mowu, what is this?

Wu Sandai's rebellion?

Seeing Fang Ping's surprise, Fu Changding hiccupped and laughed: "What am I, my grandfather is also the mentor, not the principal and vice-principal, Chen Yunxi's family is interesting.

Her grandfather is the principal of Jingnan Wuhan University, did you know that? "

"What?"

"Jingnan Wuda, one of the Eight Schools Alliance, Wuda, her grandfather is the principal, she didn't apply for Jingnan Wuda, what's wrong with me applying for Mowu!

My grandfather said, we people, don't die under our noses.

You don't understand at all that many sons and daughters of mentors do not actually apply for the Wuhan University where their parents are.

You said, if one day, you died in battle under their noses, how uncomfortable would it be?

Isn't that what your mentor is like!

If her daughter hadn't died in battle under Principal Wu's nose, to be honest, it might not be what it is now.

We are the same, dying in another school is better than dying in front of relatives. "

Fang Ping was a little hard to understand for a while, but he could understand it.

I would rather my younger generation die somewhere else. After dying in battle, no matter how painful it is, it will not be more painful than the death of a loved one before my eyes.

"It seems to make sense."

"That is……"

Fu Changding smiled dizzily and said: "Actually, when I was young, my grandfather opposed my martial arts training. When I was in high school, my grandfather also said that I would not take the Wuda exam.

I am not convinced!

Why!

So I want to practice martial arts, and I want to take the entrance examination of Wuda, which is still as famous as Jingwu!

When I learned about the crypt, I suddenly realized that I was afraid that I would die.

But I think, it's nothing, it's really nothing, Zhaowen Daoxi dies!

The martial arts path is so exciting, and the Catacombs may be even more exciting!

Another world, a different world, if you don't go through it once in this life, if you don't go to see it, you will really be unwilling to die! "

Fang Ping took a drink lightly and said calmly, "It's better to be alive than to be dead."

"No one wants to die. I still want to become a grand master. My grandfather didn't succeed, so I have to become a grand master! But...Fang Ping, I suddenly became a little scared. I was afraid that I would really die. Tell me, will I die? ?”

Fu Changding was really a little drunk, and said melancholy: "So many second-rank warriors entered the burrow at this time, it is already very chaotic, and they are in danger, and they can't protect them!

Not to mention the big lion, even if all the magic and martial arts instructors have gone, if we encounter a big battle, we won't be able to protect us..."

"Then try to live!"

"Yes, try to live!"

Fu Changding drank another cup, but there was no food, the two of them just drank like this.

...

This night, many places are like this.

Some people were drinking alone, while others were silently writing suicide notes.

Will you die?

have no idea.

But on the day of becoming a martial artist, on the day of knowing the crypt, everyone understands that this is the fate of the strong.

There is no strong man who can't go down to the burrow!

In the huge country of Hua, and even in the whole world, there is no strong man who can't go down to the burrow.

Even if those social warriors have really reached that level, they can't do it if they don't go. This is your responsibility and your obligation.

Unless...you choose to defect, choose to join a cult.

...

Fang Ping was also a little drunk.

If wine is not intoxicating, everyone is intoxicated.

For tomorrow's trip to the Catacombs, Fang Ping was filled with anxiety and anticipation.