Seeing that Wang Yu was about to be stabbed by Xuanling, Xuanling was about to be attacked by Xinyue.


    Although there will be many changes in this matter, they agreed that Wang Yu would be injured.


    After all, even if Xin Yue really slapped Xuanling on his back in the morning, Xuanling could still make up a knife on Wang Yu anyway.


    But they all ignored that there were not only Xin Yue and Xuan Ling on the battlefield, but also Wang Yu, although he seemed to be at a disadvantage, he could not be ignored.


    Even if he was poisoned just now, a lot of time has passed, and the recovery of interest rate adjustment has been a long time, so it should be almost. So Xinyue didn''t worry, but still attacked Xuanling.


    "Wang Yu, you are getting worse and worse now," the little soul said again after a pause with a smile, "but it''s also good. I like it. You shouldn''t be honest with Xuanling."


    Wang Yu didn''t speak. His breath was almost adjusted. At this time, his body basically recovered, leaving only the cut skin injury, but such a small injury is not a problem for Wang Yu.


    Xuanling confidently threw his sword at Wang Yu, but suddenly saw a strange arc in the corner of Wang Yu''s mouth. He was slightly stunned. What''s the situation?


    However, before Xuanling thought about anything, Wang Yu suddenly opened his eyes and retreated back like a shell.


    At this time, Xuanling''s sword just stabbed where Wang Yu was. He realized what had happened, but before he could react, he was slapped on the back the next second.


    "Damn it..."


    Xuanling turned around, and her eyes exuded a fierce breath. Xinyue looked at him provocatively and stretched out her palm, indicating that she had attacked him with this hand just now.


    This appearance is really uncomfortable. Xuanling is successfully angered by Xinyue. She temporarily forgets Wang Yu and will quarrel with her to stab her when she carries the sword.


    "Brother Xuan, be careful!"


    The inner feelings of the people who have been watching are very complex. Originally, they wanted Xuanling to help them export their evil spirit, but they didn''t expect to be so embarrassed in the end.


    When Duan Wen saw that Xuanling had almost been led away by Xinyue''s action, he couldn''t help but get a sound reminder.


    Xuanling''s movement was sluggish. He suddenly realized that he had almost been killed. Suddenly, he remembered Wang Yu who had just left and quickly turned around.


    Sure enough, Wang Yu also rushed from behind him with a silver sword. If he hadn''t heard the warning just now, he might have been stabbed by Wang Yu now.


    Xuanling stepped back a few steps, turned his head back slightly, and shouted at duanwen, "what are you still standing there for! Don''t come to help!"


    Duan Wen had been standing away from the battlefield with Xuanling before, and now he has been standing with the injured old students, so he basically didn''t make much effort. Xuanling was put aside by Wang Yu. He didn''t know who to vent his anger at. Duan Wen made a noise just now. Naturally, he was going to be yelled.


    "Xuanling, I don''t want to hurt you, but you want to kill me again and again. What''s good for you?" Wang Yu said aloud when he saw Xuanling retreat.


    Xuanling sneered and looked at Wang Yu as if he were looking at an incredible thing. "You asked me why? Why don''t you know?"


    Wang Yu frowned. He didn''t believe that someone would fight just because he didn''t like it. But the facts were before him and he had to face them.


    "Wang Yu, you broke into the Presbyterian College without permission and used the most precious treasure of the whole Wutian college, wanhun crystal, for your own use. We kill you to get justice for the Wutian college. It''s natural."


    Duan Wen drank at Wang Yu and kicked him down at the same time.


    Wang Yu raised his eyebrows. Everyone knows that this matter is just a cover for them. Wang Yu easily dodged Duan Wen''s attack and then stabbed him on the shoulder with his sword. Duan Wen couldn''t dodge. The clothes embroidered with fine silk and ice silk were easily broken by Wang Yu.


    Xinyue accepted the force and stood on one side silently watching Wang Yu fighting with the two people. She appreciated Wang Yu in her eyes.


    "You... Do you know where this dress is made? You ruined it!"


    Duan Wen glanced at the fine silk, which was picked up by Wang Yu, and then fell from the air. He couldn''t help but blush.


    Maybe his words were too absurd under such circumstances, and Xin Yue burst into laughter. The girl''s crisp laughter could have made people relaxed and happy, but at this time, it is undoubtedly an irony in Duan Wen''s ears.


    Wang Yu''s eyes were also stained with joy, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked. He looked at Xin Yue and looked helpless.


    Xuanling, taking advantage of this opportunity, quietly moved a few steps. The soft sword in his hand flashed and pointed directly at Wang Yu.