Heiying is gone, and it seems that he is gone so that no one can feel it.
Perhaps, Heiying is too inconspicuous, and not many people will care about Heiying's departure.
However, in Fanxing's heart, he deeply remembers the mysterious and powerful existence Heiying. Fanxing always remembers what Heiying said in his heart.
After returning to his residence, Ao Hen, who was full of anxiety, asked Fanxing directly: "It's been a few days, are you back? Where is that guy Hei Ying? Why haven't you seen anyone in the past few days? Isn't he with you?
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Fanxing shook his head and sighed helplessly: "Heiying is gone."
"Leave?! Are you kidding me? Why would he leave when he's so good?" Aohen became excited.
"I don't know either. If you can find him, just ask him yourself." Fanxing replied faintly. Feeling tired, he put the black sword beside the bed and then lay down quietly with his eyes closed.
come down
Ao Hen was angry. Looking at Fan Xing's appearance, he couldn't help but said: "Fan Xing, where have you been these past few days? Xiao Meng has been looking for you several times. I saw that you didn't come back, so I was worried about you.
What? Aren’t you going to see her?”
Fanxing opened his eyes slightly and replied: "Don't worry, I will go back to class tomorrow. If you see her, please tell her."
"Okay, okay, I have to go to class anyway, so I'll leave first." Aohenke became happy and hurriedly walked outside the dormitory.
Fanxing shook his head helplessly and continued to quietly close his eyes.
But as soon as Fanxing closed his eyes, Heiying's figure kept reappearing in Fanxing's mind, and the words he wanted to say still lingered in Fanxing's heart.
"Heiying, who are you?" Fanxing kept thinking in his heart.
Involuntarily, due to excessive exertion, the tired Fanxing fell into sleep.
Dreams come from fantasies simulated in the nerves of the brain, and everything in fantasies also exists in human thoughts.
In Fanxing's dream, a familiar picture appeared
A familiar snow-colored back figure, that is a woman as beautiful as a fairy, but with a face full of pain, she is looking down at the endless abyss at the bottom of the valley.
Two traces of tears drifted down with the wind and fell into the abyss.
Suddenly, another figure appeared. It was a young man with a ferocious face.
The young man walked over and smiled proudly at the beautiful woman: "Ling'er, give up, he is dead and will never come back. Don't be stupid again."
Xue Ling'er turned around and said coldly and bitterly: "He will, he will definitely come back!"
"Hmph! You are so stubborn! Then I will help you!" The young man said with resentment, and those two claws grabbed Xue Ling'er fiercely.
Xue Ling'er was suddenly shocked. Before she could fully react, she was pushed into the endless abyss by those claws.
"No! Ling'er!"
Fanxing woke up with a start, panting heavily and sweating all over his body.
"What's going on? Why do you always dream about Ling'er recently?" Fanxing said to himself, feeling that his thoughts were very confused, and he was also worried about Xue Ling'er, and he didn't know how Xue Ling'er was doing now.
Already?
Suddenly, in the confusion of Fanxing's thoughts, Mengxin's voice came from outside the residence: "Fanxing! Are you in there?"
When Fanxing heard the call from Mengxin, he got up out of bed and walked out of the door. A dazzling sunlight shone down. It turned out that Fanxing slept until noon.
When Meng Xin saw Fan Xing walking out of her apartment, her eyes lit up with joy. She seemed to have forgotten the boundaries between men and women, and Meng Xin couldn't help but throw herself into Fan Xing's arms.
Fanxing felt a warm body rush into his arms. After all, Fanxing was also an adult. Although he didn't know anything about men and women, he felt that there was something strange in Mengxin's embrace.
The feeling made Fanxing involuntarily prepare to hug him with both hands.
But at this moment, Xue Ling'er's sad face suddenly appeared in his mind, and Fanxing put down the hands he was about to hold.
However, Meng Xin hugged Fanxing tightly and cried with a sense of grievance: "You guy, I haven't seen you for so many days, I thought you just left me alone."
Fanxing was stunned. It was the first time that a girl threw herself into his arms and cried. He was at a loss for a moment, and then softly said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I have been practicing carefully by myself these past few days, and I forgot to tell you for a while."
Meng Xin raised her head slightly, looked into Fanxing's bright eyes, her face turned red, and she raised her lips and said: "Then you think if you want to practice, just take me with you? Even if you don't want to take me with you,
If you fall in love with me, then you can also tell me, okay? Otherwise I will worry about you."
Fanxing looked closely at Mengxin's caring face, nodded slightly and said, "I know, I won't do it next time." After a pause, Fanxing said to Mengxin awkwardly: "However,
Can you please stop doing this? I feel so weird."
Meng Xin was stunned for a moment before she seemed to understand what Fan Xing meant. She immediately let go of her hand and turned around in fear. Her heart was pounding wildly, her face was red with embarrassment, and she secretly cursed: Oh, shame on you.
It kills me, how could I do this?
Fanxing looked at Meng Xin's back that didn't dare to turn around, and couldn't help but smile: "Now it happens to be a practical class, let's go to class together, otherwise Instructor Wu Tian will be really angry."
"Yes." Meng Xin nodded lightly, but her eyes that had always been red did not dare to look directly at Fan Xing anymore, so she kept lowering her head and followed Fan Xing quietly, slowly walking towards him.
Walking to the training ground
Along the way, the two of them walked very close to each other, extremely intimate. Walking in the martial arts academy, they naturally attracted the surprise and envy of many people.
Perhaps, many people still looked down on Fanxing before. Although Fanxing is handsome, because there are many handsome men in the martial arts academy, but since the last battle with Hu Ming, Fanxing became famous in the first battle, and his fame has gradually increased.
It’s almost time to overwhelm the four handsome kings.
But now Fanxing and Mengxin are walking openly in the martial arts academy, and no one dares to speak ill of Fanxing anymore. Indeed, Fanxing and Mengxin are quite a match.
When they arrived at the training ground, Fanxing and Mengxin appeared together, which naturally aroused the surprise of the entire martial arts class. They quickly surrounded Fanxing, who had not seen him for several days, and kept asking questions.
After Wu Tian arrived, he also greeted Fanxing with a smile, but he did not ask why Fanxing had not seen him for several days.
In the afternoon practical class, it was just like usual, everyone was sitting and talking about simple martial arts.
But what's special is that Wu Tian actually communicated with Fanxing in person on swordsmanship. Since it was just a simple exchange, he did not use his real strength.
But in terms of sword skills alone, Fanxing's sword skills have improved a lot. Even Wu Tian can hardly cope with it, which makes Wu Tian feel shocked.
After the practical class was over, Meng Xin still walked with Fan Xing, but they just had to go back to their respective residences.
"I'm leaving. Come early tomorrow. I'll wait for you here." Meng Xin blushed and said to Fanxing, then she ran away as if sneaking away.
Fanxing watched Mengxin leave, and there was always a strange feeling in his heart. But what kind of feeling it was, Fanxing seemed extremely confused.
Soon after returning to the dormitory, the sky gradually became overcast.
"Hey~ It seems like I'm about to go down. It seems I won't be able to practice well tonight." As soon as Fanxing entered the dormitory, he heard the complaining voice of Aohen who had returned early.
Indeed, if it rains at night, absorbing the power of the stars will have a big impact, so I can only meditate quietly.
However, even if it rains, Fanxing will not choose to stay in the dormitory.
Then, after a brief chat with Aohen, Fanxing pretended to meditate. Aohen felt bored, so he went back to bed to meditate.
At night, Fanxing woke up from his meditation. Seeing that Aohen was still meditating, he took the black sword beside the bed and walked out of the apartment gently.
========= At this time, Fanxing's lone shadow was walking in the forest. Because the sky had completely darkened and the night lighting was lost, the forest looked particularly dark.
But with Fanxing's extraordinary spiritual sense, he could still walk safely in the forest and arrived at the usual open space for cultivation.
Involuntarily, Fanxing quietly took out the black sword and placed it flat in his hands. In his mind, the words Hei Ying said kept echoing.
Swords are actually just like people, they have hearts and lives.
Fanxing thought over and over again. Ever since he got this black sword, Fanxing didn't even know what kind of sword it was. He only knew that this black sword was very powerful and would explode from time to time.
Now, Fanxing is facing the black sword in his hand, thinking about how he can sense the sword's heart.
Immediately, Fanxing closed his eyes quietly, holding the black sword in both hands, and began to relax and sense, trying to communicate with the black sword.
I don’t know how much time passed, but suddenly there was a loud buzzing sound in the dark night sky.
This sound woke up Fanxing from his thoughts, but Fanxing's eyes that suddenly opened were filled with a ray of light.
Suddenly, Fanxing clenched the black sword in his hand, and in this dark night, he actually waved the sword.
Each sword appears to be extremely gentle, without any fluctuations, but no matter how the sword strikes or moves, it is extremely graceful. It feels like it is not like practicing swordsmanship, but like dancing in a strange and beautiful way.
It seems that Fanxing has forgotten everything around him and dances his sword to his heart's content.
Suddenly, at this moment, a cold voice echoed in the dark night: "Not bad, what a beautiful swordsmanship."
Fanxing was startled and stopped moving. Because he was suddenly interrupted, Fanxing felt a little angry in his heart. He looked back following the sound, but a white figure came slowly and gradually appeared in front of Fanxing.
within sight
When Fanxing saw the white figure, he couldn't help but said in surprise: "Piao Yu!"
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