Chapter 1019 (1/2)

The origin of sound, in the practitioner's world view, is the spirit of sound. When practitioners feel that a sound is not right, it is often the spirit of sound that gives them change that makes them feel like this. The opening and closing of a door is deafening anyway. It's just an ordinary sound. It shouldn't have made a practitioner feel ”something's wrong”.

With this feeling, the camp subconsciously became alert. But nothing happened next. The practitioner who had previously closed the door and talked to them ran out of the door and came to them quickly.

”Camp teacher, I'm song Wenfeng. Please come inside quickly.” the visitor said.

”I don't have to. Take these two to have a rest.” Yingsu motioned to Lu Ping and Su Tang.

”Thank you.” Lu Ping nodded and stretched out his hand. The two super soldiers locked by the camp's eyes were finally sent to him.

The camp reached out and took it. Nothing happened. The last trace of uneasiness landed in his heart, followed by uncontrollable ecstasy, and his face was covered with a smile in an instant.

”Goodbye.” Lu Ping, who had just handed over two super magic weapons, was very calm. After saying goodbye to Yingsu, he carried Su Tang to the pass.

”Camp teacher, these people...” Song Wenfeng ignored Lu Ping and Su Tang, who entered the pass. He looked at other Xuanwu disciples and noticed that some of them had lost their lives.

”Those who are seriously injured should cultivate here first.” Yingsu watched Lu Ping and turned around when he heard song Wenfeng talking. ”It's OK to come with me.”

”I can.”

”I can too.”

”Me.”

Several Xuanwu disciples have stated their position one after another. Only eight seriously injured people are really unsustainable. But at this time, they looked at the super soldiers in the camp, but they were equally excited.

Fortunately, we finally got back the Xuanwu super weapon! Everyone is in the same mood at the moment.

”OK.” Yingsu nodded with emphasis, and was gratified by the tenacity of the disciple.

”Several teachers seem to be seriously injured. If there is a teacher with excellent medical skills, can you stay? I'm afraid we can't catch it.” Song Wenfeng said hurriedly after seeing the arrangement that Xuanwu and his party were planning.

The camp looked at him and knew that the other party was mainly afraid of taking responsibility. After all, he is a Xuanwu disciple and an elite with four souls. It's because of poor treatment, one or two can't afford a dispute. It would be much easier to have a doctor in Xuanwu college. In other words, it's really safe to have someone to look after. On such a thought, Yingsu nodded and looked at the several disciples who were going to go with him: ”Zhengji, you stay.”

”Yes.” the Xuanwu disciple who was called stood up. It was the elite doctor who helped Su Tang diagnose and suggested finding a comfortable place to have a rest, which directly led the Xuanwu group to follow here all the way.

”Better take care of everyone.” the camp hostel asked Zhengji to look at the eight seriously injured disciples, and stayed on the seven dead disciples for a long time, looking dejected.

”I will,” Zhengji said.

”When we come back,” Yingsu turned around and led nine Xuanwu disciples to the bitter and cold place again. The nine of them were still wounded, but when they saw the two super soldiers finally taken back from the camp, all of them were in high spirits. Soon their figure disappeared into the wind and snow at the mouth of the valley.

”Some people help.” Song Wenfeng, who guarded the customs, said hello to the customs, and soon several people came. Song Wenfeng looked at Zhengji and said, ”teacher Zhengji, you can tell me what you need.”

”Thank you, Lord song. Please help my classmates!” Zhengji replied.