Peng peng peng peng …
Many people were dumbfounded when they saw this.
Seeing that the runner-up of this year's freshmen competition was directly suppressed by the third place, as if there was an irreconcilable hatred between them, everyone immediately broke out in a cold sweat.
Too cruel …
They were just jealous of the public display of affection, but now, they could only rejoice!
…
…
On the other side.
Dragon Soul High Warrior.
Li Zhangming was still sleeping soundly.
"It's time for the freshmen competition!"
"Wu wu …"
"You're the champion, wake up."
"Wu wu …"
"Hurry up!"
"Wu wu … huhu …"
"Get the f * ck up and sleep in the arena!"
"Wu."
…
Jade Sun High Warrior.
Yu Moyan's long sword was in the air, on the tip of the sword, drops of blood dripped down, it was a shocking sight.
"Next!"
His face was expressionless, his eyes were cold, his whole body was like a bloodthirsty sword, emitting a murderous aura that kept people away.
Yu Moyan was a man of few words, his personality was very cold. In Phoenix City, with Zuo Xiaoduo and the others around, there would never be an awkward silence, Yu Moyan naturally became more lively.
However, being alone in an unfamiliar environment made Yu Moyan's personality even more extreme.
Yu Moyan looked at all the people around him, no one could compare to Zuo Xiaoduo and the others.
This made Yu Moyan have no intention of making friends, and he did not want others to replace Zuo Xiaoduo and the others in his heart.
He thought that would be a betrayal.
So he cultivated alone every day, desperately improving himself, fighting, and slowly became more and more isolated.
Recently, other than his mentor Luo Yanling, he didn't even talk to anyone else.
But his sword was getting sharper, and his murderous aura was getting stronger.
The teachers had a headache because of Yu Moyan's personality, Teacher Luo Yanling was even more worried, but no matter how she arranged for other students to deliberately get close to him, Yu Moyan was like a piece of ice that refused to melt.
It was clear that he was keeping people a thousand miles away.
"Yu Moyan's Killing Dao is getting more and more perfect."
"Yes."
"But won't this child's temperament be affected? Although the Dao of Slaughter is powerful, it is too easy to lose yourself. Once your state of mind is damaged, your future will be bleak. "
"No, the boy's mind is unusually strong. There's always a fire in his heart. That ball of fire was given to him by the old principal, He Yuanyue. No one can extinguish it. As long as he doesn't give up and abandon himself, his state of mind will not be lacking. "
The competition ended.
The champion, Yu Moyan, walked alone. Under the setting sun, he sat alone in a corner of the field.
He gently took out the jade pendant from his chest.
The jade pendant still carried the warmth of his body as he held it in his hand.
"I hope that my home will not be destroyed. I hope that my country will not be invaded. I hope that my brothers will always be happy. I hope that my sisters will always be safe. I hope that I can protect all of this!"
"Old principal, I won't forget your request!"
"In these troubled times, I will use my killing to protect my treasures!"
Yu Mo Yan's eyes were resolute, his will as firm as a rock.
He quietly looked at the jade pendant for a long time before he treasured it and put it back into his chest. This was his treasure. Now, he finally understood He Yuanyue's intentions. (For details, see Book 1, Chapter 109: Ten Thousand Years of History Jade Pendant.)
If not for this jade pendant, if not for those words, with his extreme personality, his cold and unsociable personality, his style of killing … he might really have walked on the other extreme path.
But now, it was different.
The jade pendant was very warm in his chest.
It reminded him that he had something to protect and cherish.
There was not a single person in the entire field.
Only Yu Moyan was left. In the corner, among the weeds, he sat quietly hugging his knees. His eyes were fixed on the swaying weeds in front of him. His eyes did not move.
After a long while, he softly hummed a song.
"All these years, alone, the wind has passed, the rain has gone … Friends walk together, those days will no longer exist …"
The song gradually deepened, and the lingering sound was faint, but it never stopped.
The red sun gradually set in the west.
A murmur.
"I miss you so much."
"I miss you so much … You, how are you now?"
…
Somewhere in the forest.
Qin Fangyang's entire body was bathed in blood, and was actually covered in cuts and bruises. He struggled to move his body, and moved to the side of a star beast he had just killed. He moved closer to his mouth, and began to gulp down the star beast's blood.
"To go to Shang Jing, my strength is not enough, far from enough!"
"At the very least, I need to be a God Reining Cultivator!"
"Qianqian, you really dare to ask me to go to Shang Jing to protect your precious babies … But I am only a Cloud Transformation Cultivator …"
"But how can I bear to disappoint you."
"The inner core of a Cloud Transformation Cultivator like this … If I kill seven more, I will be able to gather enough vital energy to reach the God Reining Cultivator … The only pity is that I can't compress it anymore … No."
"I still have the top grade Jade of Astral Souls that Xiao Duo gave me … Qianqian, did you know? Did you calculate this? "
"After three more times of compression, I will step into the God Reining Cultivator rank!"
"Qianqian, don't worry! I will take care of the children for you. "
…
Kunlun Taoist Sect.
Mu Yanyan came back with injuries and immediately entered the secret place for cultivation. This time, she killed several Cloud Transformation Cultivator star beasts in one breath, but she also suffered a great loss of vital energy.
But the more the battle atmosphere was like this, the more it could help her improve.
Only at the critical moment of life and death could she have enlightenment.
Only by fighting to the death could she transcend!
I don't have much time left. Can I become a God Reining Cultivator in three years?
Fight!
…
Phoenix City, Mount Fenghuihun.
In front of He Yuanyue's tomb.
Sister Lan was wearing a blue dress with her hair wrapped. She leaned against the tombstone and basked in the sun.
Not far behind her was a Small Thatched Hut.
"Let me read for you the news about Zuo Xiaoduo and the others on the Internet."
Sister Lan held the phone and smiled. "I know you miss them. But this era is good. You don't have to go anywhere. Just search the Internet and you can find the news about your treasures."
"Well, this Sword King is Zuo Xiaoduo. It seems that he is doing well."
"Also, this Iron and Steel Hierarch is Li Chenglong. Look at the students you taught, each and every one of them … Ahem, well, they are quite powerful."
"Long Yusheng and Wanli Xiu can also be found on the Internet. But Yu Moyan and Li Zhangming are hard to find … But those two children are calm and honest. They are more reliable than the previous ones, so you can rest assured. "
"I have been asking about Qin Fangyang recently, but there is no news at all. But with his cultivation, he should be fine. You don't have to worry. "
"I went back to my hometown some time ago and stayed for a day. The old lady said she would come to see you. I didn't ask her to come. "
Sister Lan paused and smiled. "I told her that if you have a next life, you will definitely be her daughter … If you owe her in this life, you will pay it back in the next life. The old lady was very sad. She said she was old and couldn't give birth to a child like you. She was sad. "
"I have been dreaming about you for the past few days, but you didn't talk. Sigh … I go to sleep at 9: 30 PM. If you have time, come to my dream and talk to me. Okay, you don't talk, that's fine too.
"Anyway, I have been with you for a lifetime … You don't talk much, so I am used to it."
Sister Lan talked endlessly in front of He Yuanyue's tombstone until the moon was high in the sky.
Finally, she lit three incense sticks, said goodnight, and went back to her room to sleep.
The mountain breeze blew gently, and the smoke rose in spirals. When the phoenix turned around, there was only silence.
…
Phoenix City No.2 High School.
Hu Ruoyun sat in front of the computer and read the two posts, "The Sword King's Martial Arts Life is So Boring" and "Hierarch's Martial Arts Life Horizon". She was so happy that she was swaying back and forth from time to time.
These were the two posts she read every day. She was addicted to them and could be called a loyal reader.
"Old Li, come and take a look at this girl from the Gao family, Gao Qiao 'er. Although she looks beautiful, her eyes are full of troubles. Xiao Duo is so innocent, he won't be a good match for her."
Li Changjiang was looking at a stack of student analysis materials. He snorted and said, "What? Zuo Xiaoduo is innocent? How can you tell that he is innocent? Whoever marries him will have to worry about it for the rest of their lives! "
Hu Ruoyun snorted, then sighed and said, "Xiao Duo is innocent and kind. He has a strong sense of justice and doesn't have his guard up against others … I am really worried that he will suffer outside …"
Li Changjiang was really shocked this time. He turned around and took off his glasses. He looked at his wife seriously for a long time before he said in disbelief, "You have been talking about this person for so long. Is he really Zuo Xiaoduo? Do you have a different understanding of the words' innocent and kind '… "
Hu Ruoyun suddenly got angry and said, "Nonsense."
She didn't want to talk to him anymore.
Li Changjiang closed the analysis book and suddenly sighed. He said, "You are so worried about Zuo Xiaoduo every day. I think your motherly love is overflowing and you have nowhere to vent it … Come, come, come, let's have a child and you can play with him every day. A biological child is better than that Zuo Xiaoduo …"
Hu Ruoyun struggled. "Hooligan, bastard … I haven't finished reading this post …"
Li Changjiang said, "Hmm … I will read it tomorrow … Now … It is important …"
…
It was still in Shang Jing City.
Nan Xiaoxiong … Yes, Chief Nan, who hadn't been seen in a long time, sat in the office with his burly body. He looked at the teams that had returned from their missions.
"Why didn't you catch Team 3?"
"Chief, we didn't catch them … When we went there, they were already gone."
Chief Nan nodded lightly. "Men, take down Team 3 and interrogate them! The information is so accurate, but they still didn't catch them … Choose someone else and rebuild Team 3. "
"Chief, these people …"
"These people have made two mistakes in their consecutive operations. There must be a mole behind this. Investigate this thoroughly!"
"Yes."
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