"You are loyal to your country, Austria-Hungary. What does it have to do with me? You are still thinking about using the mission to suppress us. You are overthinking this matter. You definitely don't..., eh, eh?"

As a descendant of Phoenix, Feng Yu Wanjiu's arrogance seeped into her bones, and she did not allow herself to attack unarmed and unintentional fighters rashly.

Just when Fengyu Wanjiu wanted to let everyone know how magnanimous he was that Hilly and the others were still hanging around here, Zhang Lingyun suddenly took action and covered Fengyu Wanjiu's mouth.

"I, a woman from the Qing Dynasty, have been familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics since childhood, and have practiced immortal Taoism. All of them are heroes who are not inferior to men. Your previous slander must not be given up easily, at least..., huh?"

Zhang Lingyun pushed Fengyu Wanjiu into the crowd and walked slowly around Hilly with light steps.

Watching the other person's emotions fluctuate with his words, especially at the critical moment, Zhang Lingyun suddenly stopped and stopped talking.

The eager look in Hilly's eyes greatly relieved Zhang Lingyun's feeling of depression at being unable to refute the other party's dirty words.

"My lord, if you have any requests, just ask us, and we will never refuse as long as we can fulfill them!"

The other party's hesitation was like a ray of light in the dark night, allowing Hilly, who was in a tense mood, to see a glimmer of hope.

"We are all serving the country, and we don't want to do things too badly. As long as you leave an arm or a leg, I will advise this friend to give up!"

Zhang Lingyun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Hilly who was already hooked. After expressing his innermost thoughts, he showed a meaningful smile.

"this...…!?"

"Don't push yourself too far. If you want to leave alive, just go aside and discuss whose arm should be kept, or keep one hand for the sake of fairness!"

Seeing that Hilly wanted to argue, the Thousand-faced Sand Cat immediately shouted down his words without giving the other party a chance to argue.

In order to completely cut off Hilly's idea of ​​​​refuting, the Thousand-faced Sand Cat directly pulled the two people in charge, called the other "Zhengyi Sect" disciples, and walked towards the big tree not far away.

"Third Senior Brother, you say this because you want them to fight among themselves!"

Zhang Lingfeng, whose eyes kept rolling, roughly guessed the intention of this statement, took a few steps to catch up with Zhang Lingyun, and tried his best to lower his voice to ask Brother Thirty for confirmation.

When he saw Zhang Lingyun's lips raised and he nodded as if nothing had happened, Zhang Lingfeng stood there with admiration and giggled.

Zhang Lingfeng, who was also furious at the actions of the Austro-Hungarians, thought that he was simply not strong enough and did not have the ability to influence the outcome of the battle.

Now it seems that the clever mind that he is proud of is slower than this third senior brother. It was not until the other party had finished the matter that Zhang Lingfeng thought of using a little trick to sow discord.

"Feng Yu, help see how he is doing?"

Looking at his senior brother who was still in a coma, Zhang Lingyun walked towards Feng Yu Wanjiu, who was intently watching the excitement, and made his request in a low voice.

"Oh, you don't need to look at it to know that it is most likely due to the stasis of Qi and blood caused by being beaten. Losing some spiritual power can lead to psychic

Just take a pulse!”

Looking at the Austro-Hungarian people, there was no quarreling or fighting as expected.

Feng Yu Wanjiu, who was slightly disappointed, didn't want to miss the good show that might break out at any time, so she waved her hand and drove Zhang Lingyun away.

"What if the bone is broken...how to deal with it?"

It is clear that Fengyu Wanjiu has the ability to break bones and regenerate, but he shows such a cold and indifferent attitude when it comes to saving his senior brother.

This made Zhang Lingyun feel an inexplicable boredom in his heart, and his voice instantly turned cold.

"Do you think you can keep your little secret while saving people in public?"

Although Fengyu Wanjiu could not empathize with the friendship between Zhang Lingyun's fellow disciples, she could understand it.

But Zhang Lingyun actually wanted to expose his healing bloodline for the sake of an outsider. This kind of behavior that cost Peter nothing would not be worth the loss. Feng Yu Wanjiu would never let it go unchecked.

"Well, then I can't just do nothing, right?"

"You've killed people from other countries participating in the competition, so you can't just lose the prize, right?"

Feng Yu Wanjiu reluctantly moved her eyes away and stared at Zhang Lingyun in disbelief, very surprised by his behavior that was not on the line in terms of IQ.

"I understand all this, but senior brother is different from others. We have the best relationship among the senior brothers!"

"Haha, treat each other with admiration after three days of separation. If you haven't seen each other for six or seven years, many things will change!"

Feng Yu Wanjiu was not moved by the brotherhood shown by Zhang Lingyun, but felt that his way of thinking was childish.

"Xiao Yun'er, my sister has a message for you: no one will see you as a down-and-out scholar, everyone will welcome you if you are named on the gold medal list, no one will care about you if you are poor in the busy city, and you will have distant relatives in the mountains if you are rich!"

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two of them was a bit tense, Qianmian Shamao spoke in a timely manner to calm Zhang Lingyun's mood.

"Haha, those people seem to have reached an agreement! The exciting moment has arrived!"

Feng Yu Wanjiu, who didn't want to argue over irrelevant people, patted Zhang Lingyun on the shoulder and walked slowly towards Hilly and others.

"Have you thought about it?"

Zhang Lingyun, who had eaten the turtle for a long time, had a solemn expression and a cold tone, and the coldness in his eyes seemed to freeze people.

"Your Excellency, are you sure that as long as the four of us give an arm, this matter will be wiped out and there will be no settling of accounts in the future!?"

"I promise in the name of a disciple of the 'Zhengyi Sect' that I will never cause any trouble for you over this matter!"

Listening to Hilly speaking idioms so skillfully, Zhang Lingyun's eyebrows were raised slightly in surprise, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

When it comes to language difficulty, Chinese is the most difficult of all languages. Even as a native, I can't guarantee that I can understand all the words.

And every time the people from the foreign countries participating in the competition met me and others, they all spoke fluent Chinese, just like the locals!

"I would like to borrow your square-handled sword for use!"

Hilly nodded to the people behind him, leaned forward slightly, cupped his fists, saluted, and reported what he needed.

"Please~!"

Zhang Lingyun dusted off his clothes and stroked his sleeves, took a step forward, twirled his fingers lightly, took out the spirit stone sword from the storage ring, held the sword with both hands and pushed it out.

"Good brother~!"

Hilly looked at the long sword in front of him, which was as thin as a willow leaf, crystal clear and exuding a sharp light. He closed his eyes slightly and grasped the hilt of the coiled dragon sword, then slowly turned around and slashed towards his teammates.

"puff...…!"

The sharp sword light streaked through the void, and as a neat arm was cut off in vain, blood spurted out like a fountain from the wound of the person who lost the arm!

"ah...…!"

Even though the Austro-Hungarian team member who lost his arm was mentally prepared, he still couldn't bear the pain of splitting muscles and bones. After a deafening cry, he fainted and collapsed on the ground.

"He's a man, you can leave!"

Feng Yu Wanjiu thought that the opponent would make a death struggle, but she didn't expect that she would give up resistance so directly without even trying to escape.

He didn't give himself any chance to kill them all, and there was still a trace of regret in his heart.

Austria-Hungary, which had only four teams left, has now lost two more generals. I believe they will no longer be able to influence the final result of the next competitive competition.

"Misfortune comes from the mouth!"

Seeing the Austro-Hungarian people who simply treated the team members' wounds and then carried the wounded on their backs and set off again, Zhang Lingyun felt a pang of regret in his heart.

If they hadn't deliberately provoked them, or if they had apologized in time, they might still be a full five-man team after today. It's a pity that there is no chance for regret in real life!

"Let's go! Go see your beloved senior brother!"

Feng Yu Wanjiu, who had settled something on his mind, ignored Zhang Lingyun's completely confused expression and walked towards Zhang Lingxiao with light steps.

"That stupid bird is very measured in everything. I have checked it for your senior brother. Except for a few ribs blocked by qi and blood stagnation, there is nothing serious!"

"So the way you looked just now was just to see me nervous?"

Seeing the Thousand Faced Sand Cat nodding in agreement, he slowly left with a smile on his face after breaking the news.

Zhang Lingyun's heart was full of frustration and he had nowhere to vent his anger. He turned around and looked at Hilly and the others who had disappeared long ago, as well as the empty stairs. Zhang Lingyun sighed helplessly and walked towards the crowd angrily.

"Third Junior Brother, the road ahead may be hard for you to walk on your own. Junior Brother Feng and I will take turns taking care of Senior Brother!"

"Second Senior Brother, why are you so polite? When I calm down a bit, I will come and help you too!"

Looking at the wooden frame that several people had prepared at some unknown time, he asked the senior brother to lie flat on it, and used the Cloud Movement Talisman to drive the wooden frame forward slowly.

Thinking back to the fact that he didn't get such attention from everyone when he fought against the Princess of the Eagle Kingdom and was knocked away, Zhang Lingyun felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"What's wrong, you brat! Do you want my sister to carry you on your back?"

Looking at Zhang Lingyun, who was one step behind, with a slightly lonely and sad look on his face, Feng Yu Wanjiu bumped the opponent's shoulder half-jokingly.

"My little physique is fine! On the other hand, you were bombarded by so many lightsabers just now. How do you feel now?"

At this point, Zhang Lingyun suddenly remembered that Feng Yu Wanjiu was also injured in the battle, and the opponent's ultimate move was unleashed with all his strength.

At that time, golden liquid oozed out from Fengyu Wanjiu's clothes, which was why she went into a rage and killed people. Now I think that the golden liquid must be Fengyu Wanjiu's blood.

This can also explain why Fengyu Wanjiu, who has always been steady and considerate of the overall situation, lost his usual sense of peace and acted like a young lady with himself.
Chapter completed!