The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 232 A mere incompetence, just a little pharmacist (3)

Looking at this scene, Zhou Xi couldn't help saying in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "You know that Zhang Jiuzhong has seen blood, so let him out and be the first to face each other. What's the point?"

Song Lanyi said lightly, "Sister Xi thinks, does he strike too hard?"

Zhou Xi frowned, "Although these injuries can be healed, but this... is indeed a bit too cruel."

Song Lanyi turned around, frowning slightly, "But such a serious injury, you can suffer it, I can suffer it, Zhang Jiuzhong can suffer it, countless soldiers and civilians can suffer it, why can't they bear it?"

Song Lanyi took a deep look at Zhou Xi, and said softly, "Sister Xi, since you want to make men and women equal rights, it is useless for you to elevate the status of women. While accepting the rising rights, you must also have A certain responsibility. Otherwise, it will be like a child picking up a sword that does not belong to her."

Zhou Xi couldn't help but fell into deep thought when he heard this.

Although Song Lanyi's words were novel, they seemed...not unreasonable.

The battle ended quickly.

Zhang Jiuzhong went straight to five in a row and finished the whole challenge.

But the group of Bailu Academy didn't get carried away by it.

Because they knew deeply in their hearts that the two strongest people in Wutong Academy...haven't made a move yet.

Just the hand that Song Lanyi showed just now cannot be underestimated by them.

As for Yan Qingfeng...

When he came, he came on horseback, and when he went, he carried it.

Without him, because Zhang Jiuzhong beat him up again.

After the people from Bailu Academy left, Song Lanyi looked at the dead students, walked up to them with a sullen face.

"Can't speak?"

She walked up to a huge boulder and said loudly, "Where's your blood? Where's your courage? Seeing some blood and suffering some injuries, can it cool your blood and freeze your heartbeat?"

"What did we say before that?"

Song Lanyi's tone became gentle again, and he said earnestly, "Didn't we agree? We are toddlers on the same journey, and we are also pioneers who overcome obstacles. Our rise is for the rise of women in the world."

Some of the female disciples sat slumped on the ground, their eyes flushed.

Someone sniffed and said in a crying voice, "Jiaoyu, you are wrong. We are not that great at all. Without Senior Sister Zhou, we can be overthrown by Bailu Academy alone. We, like this, Why do you go on and talk about wanting to rise for the world's women?"

When Song Lanyi heard this, he laughed instead, "Then what do you want me to say? Since you've said that, then I'll go? Is that okay?"

The woman stared at Song Lanyi blankly with teary almond eyes. After a long time, she seemed to regain her senses and said in a low voice, "No."

Hi, the girls are still cute.

Song Lanyi's heart seemed to melt.

But on the surface, she still had a cold face, "Don't expect me to say good things to comfort you. If you are at this age, you still need other people's comfort to cheer you up. Then this long road to practice , why do you keep going?"

There was silence for a long time, and after a while, a person raised his head and looked at Song Lanyi with burning eyes:

"Then Song Jiaoyu thinks, what do we lack the most?"

Song Lanyi smiled with satisfaction.

Finally brought the topic here.

She raised her head, raised her chest, and raised her chin, "I'm not boasting. What you need most is someone like me."

Everyone slowly made a question mark, and looked at Song Lanyi with empty eyes.

Just by looking at their eyes, you can feel the doubts in their hearts.

It's not like Wang Po sells melons, sells melons, and boasts.

Co-authoring such a big circle, you just want to praise yourself.

Seeing everyone's appearance, Song Lanyi raised his eyebrows, "Why? You don't believe me?"

Everyone wanted to nod.

Song Lanyi knew what they were thinking at a glance.

She seemed to be standing lazily on the ground, and all of a sudden, her muscles tightened, and a monstrous evil spirit suddenly released after a long time of killing.

That momentum, and even the invisible power from the blood, made everyone present stunned.

Fortunately, this temperament was only fleeting, and soon disappeared without a trace.

After everyone reacted, Song Lanyi smiled and said, "How is it? I didn't lie to you, did I?"

It's true.

If this is placed on the battlefield with real swords and guns, just this second of sluggishness is enough to decapitate.

The blank almond-eyed girl from before couldn't help but look at Song Lanyi again, "But how can we have such an aura? It seems... that it is not feasible for us to kill people now."

"So, let's fight each other."

Zhou Xi was puzzled, "What should I do if I'm injured?"

Song Lanyi straightened his clothes, straightened his collar, and said reservedly, "Let me introduce myself again. I'm just a disciple of the Dao of Medicine."

Seeing this, Zhou Xi twitched.

That's right, Song Lanyi is still a medicine disciple.

It's just that this medicine disciple is really weird, every time something happens, she runs to the front.

Doesn't look like a support player at all.

Zhou Xi himself forgot.

Song Lanyi thought this was a brilliant idea.

Since staying away from Shuobei, she seldom healed others.

These female disciples... are all experience packs for walking.

Song Lan stood with her sleeves behind her back, smiling with satisfaction.

So... In Wutong Academy today, the shouts and killings were extremely loud, with a faint tendency to suppress the clouds.

Even the disciples of White Deer Academy couldn't help bowing their heads when they saw it, and walked quickly.

It's just that they inevitably muttered a word or two in their hearts.

These girls have suffered such a big blow, either they are devastated, or they go crazy.

But now it seems that they are more likely to go crazy...

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White clouds come out of Xiu, and the sunset looks like blood.

Song Lanyi strolled on the way home.

She always felt as if something was forgotten today.

Suddenly, she patted her head.

broken!

Forgot to read the information inside the drift bottle.

Sure enough, the moment she opened the World Wide Web, she heard countless "咻咻" sounds.

(End of this chapter)