Defying the sky

Chapter 37 The Story of Leng Wuya
Han Fengxue's voice was not loud, but it seemed to be magnetic.Time was frozen at this moment, and everyone around had forgotten to cheer. Countless eyes with strange colors looked at his ordinary but stalwart figure, and even some young girls were already in love.

Which boy does not value righteousness, which girl does not cherish spring.Strong strength and the spirit of giving everything for friends and brothers are enough to be respected and admired.

"Cough," a cough broke the silence at this moment.The sound of the tsunami sounded, and the surrounding audience began to applaud Han Fengxue and the brotherhood.

"Student, please abide by the rules of the game. People outside the field are not allowed to interfere with the game." An untimely voice sounded.

Han Fengxue turned to look at the referee, she never thought that human nature could be so depraved and shameless.

"Fuck you, just now when the other person gave up, that person continued to kill, where the hell did you go to?" Someone couldn't help but cursed.

The senior academy's face was reddish. Of course he knew the truth, but he knew the elder brother of the knight boy, and he also knew the boy's identity, so he ignored his personality and favored the boy.If Han Fengxue hadn't appeared, the matter might have ended hastily, because no one would offend the son of a powerful earl for an incompetent dead man.However, the appearance of Han Fengxue broke everything. People yearned for and worshiped heroes, and Han Fengxue undoubtedly played this role today.

"What's going on," Xue Heng came over and asked at this moment.

The crowd was furious, you told me the whole story sentence by sentence, while the senior referee lowered his head.

Looking at Han Fengxue in surprise, Xue Heng said indifferently: "Both parties are at fault in this matter." Then pointing to Han Fengxue, he said: "Although you violated the rules, it's fine if you miss you to save others." Turning to the young knight, he said, "As for you, you will be disqualified from the competition, and at the same time, you will not be entitled to participate in any future college competitions." Finally, he turned to the referee and said, "You, come with me."

Han Fengxue nodded, Xue Heng's ability to do this was considered pretty good, and he didn't bother too much.The young man looked at Han Fengxue with resentment and didn't say anything.

Han Fengxue helped Leng Wuya walk to the dormitory.

"Master," Canyue trotted over and said excitedly, "Master, so you are so strong." After more than a month of college life, Canyue is no longer a rookie at the beginning, and has learned a lot about the strength of strength.Seeing Han Fengxue easily defeating the knight with the third-tier monster mount, Can Yue was of course happy for him.

"Xiaoyue, as long as you practice hard, you will catch up with me sooner or later." Han Fengxue said with a smile.

"En," nodded, Can Yue smiled and left.

"Your relative?" Leng Wuya asked enviously when he saw the intimacy between the two.

"I rescued a girl on the way, but now she is my younger sister." Han Fengxue said lightly.

Leng Wuya was thoughtful.

"I didn't expect Xue Feng from our family to be not only strong, but also kind." Qi Yu joked.

At night, Leng Wuya was able to move freely after simple treatment for his injury.

"Can you go out for a walk with me?" Leng Wuya asked Han Fengxue.Today Han Fengxue didn't go to Dragon and Phoenix Dance because she took care of Leng Wuya.

"Of course," Han Fengxue nodded.

The bright moonlight shone on the two lonely teenagers. They sat by the bridge and chatted in a low voice.

"Do you really think I'm a brother?" Leng Wuya looked into Han Fengxue's eyes and asked.

"What do you think?" Han Fengxue asked back.

Hehe, with a wry smile, Leng Wuya said in frustration: "Of course I believe in you, I have nothing to gain from me, and I'm still a useless piece of trash, maybe without you, no one would bother me if I died on the field today. "

"Why do you think like this, Qi Yu and Wu Ya both care about you."

"Listen to me to tell you a story first." Leng Wuya fell into deep memories: "I was born in a declining warrior family. My ancestors were from the Martial God Empire. For generations, everyone in our family has Very good samurai talent, but no other talents. The family members never dare to forget the ancestral precepts, and stick to a vow to make the samurai profession shine again in the world. But the family's skills have long been lost, and only some Low-level martial arts, for this so-called oath, generations of efforts have been made, but no one has ever been able to break through to the realm of martial arts. The blood left by our ancestors makes our family members proud, and no generation is willing to succumb to fate. Countless years of groping in the dark, but in exchange for a ruined ending. Just because of the stubborn temper of the family members, they had a grudge with another powerful family, and everyone refused to apologize. It was a night three years ago, I When I returned to the family, there were corpses all over the ground. My father, mother, and the elders of the family were all lying in a pool of blood. I was powerless, so I could only shake my parents' bodies desperately. Unexpectedly, my father suddenly came back and grabbed my shoulder and said : "I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled, Wu Ya, you must complete the legacy of your ancestors, otherwise I will die with regret. "After speaking, my father left me forever."

Leng Wuya's eyes were red, he fell into extreme pain, and roared: "But what can I do, at the age of ten, I can only rely on the pity of others to live, and I have finally become an intermediate warrior through hard training day and night. But, what can this change, I am also despised by others, without real warrior skills, it is impossible for me to break through to Wuzong and step into the realm of martial arts powerhouse."

After saying everything, Leng Wuya fell into silence again, and he felt much more relaxed.

Han Fengxue listened to Leng Wuya's story quietly, and he found that he was actually lucky.He began to admire Leng Wuya's clansmen, persisting for thousands of years, just for a promise, how much perseverance and faith are needed.

"It's no wonder Wu Ya is so indifferent, it's all because of him." Han Fengxue sighed in his heart.

"Wu Ya, do you consider me a brother?" Han Fengxue asked seriously.

"I knew when you said that in the freshman ranking competition that I had a brother in my life." Leng Wuya said seriously.

Han Fengxue had an extra quaint book in his hand, handed it to Leng Wuya and said, "Wuya, take a look."

Leng Wuya took it curiously and flipped through it. After looking at it for a while, he stood up abruptly, his whole body trembling with excitement, his face flushed, and he said inarticulately: "Samurai skills."

Han Fengxue can fully understand Leng Wuya's mood, the thousand years of waiting, the thousand years of dreams, the thousand years of persistence, the desperate Leng Wuya finally sees a glimmer of light, can he not be excited?Shouldn't he be excited?

(End of this chapter)