It feels like I've lost something, but also like I've lost nothing at all.
However, he always felt a little empty in his body.
Want sleep.
He forced himself to shake his head, trying to stay awake.
However, soon, he yawned and lay down on the bed.
What the hell?
too tired.
After you’ve eaten enough, drank enough, and played enough, let’s take a good night’s sleep to recharge your batteries so that you can leave the city as soon as possible.
…
Zhongdu.
Kyushu Martial Arts Academy.
The whole campus is full of enthusiastic atmosphere.
Every man and woman who appears in the field of vision is either majestic or heroic, exuding the breath of youth and the pulse of martial arts.
But at this moment, in a certain room in the Sky Tower, Zhou Xinxin was sitting alone in front of the window in a daze.
There was a trace of indescribable melancholy and fluctuation in her eyes.
From time to time, she would raise her beautiful forehead and look northeast, as if she saw something, but seemed to find nothing.
at the same time.
Tong Ya and Xin Xiaomeng were sitting on a bench by the lake. Against the backdrop of the setting sun and the dancing shadows of the trees, they looked so peaceful and a little lonely.
"Eighty percent of the news on the Internet is false." Xin Xiaomeng said, "We have been with him for so long, can't we still see him?"
"Yes," Tong Ya covered her mouth and smiled, and the pear dimple loomed, "You are already like him, how can you not be clear?"
"It's annoying, you're talking nonsense," Xin Xiaomeng smiled sweetly, stretched out her hand to scratch the other person, "Tell me, have you...have...have...done?"
"Stop," Tong Ya hugged Xin Xiaomeng, "It's not good for people to see it."
"Yaya," Xin Xiaomeng suddenly frowned and said, "Do you think he... still remembers us?"
"Silly girl," Tong Ya smiled, "We just met last time, do you miss him again?"
"No," Xin Xiaomeng shook his head, "I mean... if the rumors on the Internet are true, then would he... would he..."
"Are you saying that he will choose to forget everything in the past...I don't know," Tong Ya's eyes filled with mist, "but I know that whether he is a human or an orc, he will never forget Jiuwu The academy will never forget Team Sihai, let alone us."
"But Yaya," Xin Xiaomeng frowned and said slowly, "if those rumors are true, then it's really difficult for him. There are many things he can't do if he wants to."
"Who said that?" Tong Ya's eyes were filled with an inexplicable look, "Brother Chong has never been afraid of the sky or the earth. His world has long surpassed the cognition of humans and beasts, and we don't understand."
"Yaya, I feel like you know him better than I do," Xin Xiaomeng grabbed Tong Ya's arm and held her in his arms, "Tell me, have you ever done anything bad with him?"
"Hahaha," Tong Ya didn't hold back for a moment and laughed, "I'm really scared of you. You know his body and I know his heart. The one who knows his heart better than me is Sister Xinxin."
…
Yangcheng.
Yangcheng Martial Arts Academy.
Competition venue of the Martial Arts Conference.
Many people stroll here.
I don’t know if they are recalling the grand occasion of the first martial arts competition, or if they are quietly experiencing the true meaning of life and death in martial arts here.
Lin Xiaomei and Lin Xiaonuan are also among them.
The two of them were walking side by side, looking calm, but there was a trace of inexplicable sadness in their eyes.
"Are you really going?" Lin Xiaomei stopped.
"If I stay here any longer, I will go crazy." Lin Xiaonuan sighed.
"You can't help me if you go." Lin Xiaomei said, "He doesn't have time to take care of you either."
"I just want to know the answer." Lin Xiaonuan paused, "I personally got the answer from his mouth."
"What if it's not the answer you want?" Lin Xiaomei shook her head.
"Then let him tell me his future answer personally." Lin Xiaonuan bit her red lips and said slowly, "Otherwise, I won't be able to continue practicing with peace of mind."
"The answer in the future?" Lin Xiaomei was stunned.
"Yes." Lin Xiaonuan nodded, "No matter who he is, I don't care, and I...have always been the same me."
"Xiao Nuan," Lin Xiaomei frowned slightly, a look of anxiety appeared on her cold face, "From the day we set foot on the road to martial arts, we should forget the word love..."
"I know." Lin Xiaonuan continued, "It's just that after going through so many things, I think it's better to live on your own."
When she said this, Lin Xiaonuan suddenly smiled and said: "Sister, don't you think he is the only one who can live like a human being?"
"He has always liked to be free, and sometimes he also likes to be called a birdman," Lin Xiaomei said quietly, "but when he really understands his identity, do you still think he will still live unrestrainedly?"
"Yes." Lin Xiaonuan nodded without hesitation, "He will, he will always do it, he is who he is, no matter what happens to him, he will always be the madman in my heart."
"Xiao Nuan..." Lin Xiaomei hesitated, looking at the other person with a trace of worry in her eyes.
"You were talking in your sleep at noon." Lin Xiaonuan suddenly smiled.
"What?" Lin Xiaomei was stunned for a moment.
"You're calling his name." Lin Xiaonuan continued, "Sister, I've always been curious. You are a Jingwu practitioner, and he is also a Jingwu practitioner. If you know how to slash, he can also slash.
hehe.
you two……
When did such a thing happen?"
at the same time.
Principal's office.
Zhang Mingyang stood quietly by the wall.
In front of him is a map.
His eyes were fixed on the north of the empire, a place called Winter.
Snapped!
Zhang Mingyang lit up a cigarette and soon drowned himself in thick smoke.
At this moment, for some reason, the figure in his memory did not appear in his mind, but the image of Jesse Pinkman was right in front of him.
He shook his head, blowing away the smoke, revealing his calm eyes.
Soon, he took a deep drag on the cigarette, then put his hands behind his back and wandered around the room.
From time to time, he would stop and look at the north direction on the map, not knowing what he was thinking.
…
Dongshan.
Dongshan Martial Arts Academy.
Mo Jinghong stood beside the big tree like a javelin.
There were several men and women nearby who seemed to want to come forward but did not dare.
One of the men whispered something unknown, and Mo Jinghong frowned slightly, causing several men and women to quickly leave the scene in fright.
At the same time, Mo Jinghong opened his eyes and looked north.
There was a trace of fog and doubt in his eyes, as if there was something he couldn't figure out.
…
Northern Xinjiang.
Beijiang Martial Arts Academy.
A group of people followed Sun Mengmeng, all of them looking up at her back.
But she seemed unaware, her eyes filled with deep sadness.
…
Shannan Martial Arts Academy.
…
Imperial Martial Arts Academy.
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Huaxia Martial Arts Academy.
…
Western Martial Arts Academy.
…
…
Throughout the empire, especially in the martial arts academy, some people suddenly became a little silent and agitated due to the spread of an online message. The protagonist of this message was said to be someone who was not a human being.