Chapter 194: The End of the Sky and the Corner of the Earth
Bang bang bang bang...
Many people were stunned when they saw this.
Seeing the runner-up in this freshman competition being directly pinned down by the third runner-up, as if they had sworn hatred, everyone was suddenly covered in cold sweat.
Too cruel...
Just now I was envious of dog food, but now, I can only feel happy!
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the other side.
The dragon soul is highly martial.
Li Changming was still sleeping soundly.
"Freshmen competition!"
"Hmm..."
"You are the leader of the competition, wake up quickly."
"Hmm..."
"hurry up!"
"Hmm...huhu..."
"Get the hell out of here and go to sleep on the ring!"
"Well."
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Yuyang Gaowu.
Yu Moyan's long sword flew across the sky, and drops of blood dripped down the tip of the sword, which was shocking.
"Next!"
His face was expressionless, his eyes were cold, and his whole person was like a bloodthirsty sword, exuding a murderous aura that kept strangers away.
Yu Moyan was originally a taciturn person with a very cold personality. In Phoenix City, with Zuo Xiaoduo and others around him, he would never be indifferent, and Yu Moyan was naturally led to be much more lively.
But being alone in an unfamiliar environment made Yu Moyan's character go to extremes.
With Zhuyu in front of him, Yu Moyan looked at everyone around him, and no one could compare with Zuo Xiaoduo and others.
This made Yu Moyan have no intention of making friends, and he did not want others to replace Zuo Xiaoduo and others' position in his heart.
He thought that would be a betrayal.
So every day I just practice alone, making progress and fighting desperately, and slowly become more and more lonely.
In recent times, except for my mentor Luo Yanling, I have not even spoken to anyone else at all.
But his sword became more and more sharp and murderous.
Several teachers were troubled by Yu Moyan's character, and teacher Luo Yanling was even more worried. However, no matter how they arranged for other students to deliberately approach him, Yu Moyan was like a piece of ice that refused to melt.
Such a clear-cut flag will keep people away from thousands of miles away.
"Yu Moyan's method of killing is actually becoming more and more perfect."
"yes."
"But will the child's character be affected? Although the method of killing is powerful, it is too easy to lose oneself. Once the state of mind is lacking, the future will be worrying."
"No, this child's mental toughness is extraordinary and extraordinary; there is always a fire in his heart. That fire was given to him by the old principal He Yuanyue. No one can extinguish it, as long as he If you don’t give up or abandon yourself, your state of mind will not be lacking.”
The competition is over.
The champion, Yu Moyan, walked alone. Under the sunset, he sat alone in a corner of the playground.
Gently took out the jade pendant from his chest.
The jade pendant still carried the warmth of body temperature and was held 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 this country everything!"
"Old principal, I will never forget your instructions!"
"These are troubled times, I will use my killing to protect what I cherish!"
Yu Moyan's eyes were firm and his mind was as solid as a rock.
He looked at it quietly for a long time, and then put the jade pendant back into his arms with great care. This was his treasure. Only now did he understand He Yuanyue's original intention. (For details, see Part 1, Part 1. Chapter 109: The jade pen of thousands of years of history.)
If it were not for this jade pendant, those words that I had said at the beginning, with my extreme personality, cold and withdrawn personality, and killing style... I am afraid that I would have really gone down another extreme path.
But now, it's different.
The jade pendant feels very warm on my chest.
Remind me that I have my protection and treasure.
The entire playground was already deserted.
There was only one person left, Mo Yan, sitting quietly with his knees in the middle of a patch of weeds in the corner. His eyes were fixedly looking at the swaying weeds in front of him, his eyes motionless.
After a while, he began to sing softly.
"In these years, alone, the wind has passed and the rain has passed... Friends have walked together for life, and those days are no longer there..."
The singing gradually became lower and lower, and the lingering sound was faint, but it never ceased.
The red sun gradually sets in the west.
A murmur.
"I miss you so much."
"I miss you so much...how are you doing now?"
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Somewhere in the mountains and forests.
Qin Fangyang was covered in blood and was covered in bruises and scars. He struggled to move his body to the side of the star beast he had just killed, put his mouth to it, and began to swallow the blood of the star beast in large gulps.
"I'm not strong enough to go to Beijing, far from enough!"
"At least you have to control the gods!"
"Qianqian, you really dare to ask... to let me go to Beijing to protect your darlings... but I'm just a cloud..."
"But how could I bear to let you down."
"With the inner elixir of such a peak star beast, if I kill seven more heads, I will be able to collect the energy of the supreme god... The only pity is that I don't have time to compress it anymore... No."
"I also have the top-grade Star Soul Jade that Xiao Duo gave me here...Qianqian, do you know? Have you counted these?"
"After three more compressions, I will step into the ranks of the gods!"
"Qianqian, don't worry! I will take care of the children for you."
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Kunlun Daomen.
Mu Yanyan came back traumatized and immediately entered the secret training ground. This time she went out and killed several star beasts in the cloud realm in one breath, but her own vitality was also seriously injured.
But the more such a fighting atmosphere, the more one can improve oneself.
Only at the moment of life and death can we have insights.
Only by fighting to the death in actual combat can we achieve transcendence!
There is not much time left for me. In three years, can I become a god?
Fight!
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Phoenix City, Fenghuitou Mountain.
In front of He Yuanyue's tomb.
Sister Lan was dressed in blue, her hair was tied up, and she was leaning against the tombstone, basking in the sun.
Not far behind him is a small thatched hut.
"Let me read you the news about Zuo Xiaoduo and the others on the Internet."
Sister Lan held her cell phone with a smile on her face: "I know you miss me, but these times are good. You can sit at home and don't have to go anywhere. You can just search the Internet and find out about your baby bumps."
"Well, this Sword King is Zuo Xiaoduo, and he seems to be enjoying his life very well."
"Also, this Iron Master is Li Chenglong. Look at the students you have taught, one by one... ahem, well, they are quite impressive."
"Long Yusheng and Wan Lixiu can also be found online. But Yu Moyan and Li Changming are difficult to find... But those two children are calm and honest, and are much more reliable than the previous ones, so you can
rest assured."
"I have also inquired about Qin Fangyang recently, but there is no news at all. But with his cultivation level, he should be fine, so you don't need to worry."
"I went back to my hometown some time ago and stayed for a day. The old lady said she wanted to see you. I didn't let her come."
When Sister Lan said this, she paused and said with a smile: "I told her, if you have an afterlife, you will definitely be her daughter... What you owe her in this life, you will pay her back in the next life. The old lady was very sentimental and said
I’m old, I can’t give birth to a baby, and I can’t give birth to a baby like you, so sad.”
"I've been dreaming about you these past few days, but you didn't say anything. Hey... I went to bed at half past nine in the evening. If you have time, come and chat with me in the dream. Okay, you don't say anything.
also."
"Anyway, I've been with you all my life... you seldom talk, and you've long been used to it."
Sister Lan rambled on, talking a lot in front of He Yuanyue's tombstone, until the bright moon hung high in the sky.
Finally, I burned three sticks of incense, said good night, and went back to my room to sleep.
The mountain breeze blows gently, the incense smoke curls, the phoenix turns its head, and there is complete silence.
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Phoenix No. 2 Middle School.
Hu Ruoyun sat in front of the computer, looking at the two posts "The Sword King's High Martial Arts Career Is So Boring" and "The Leader's High Martial Arts Career", and felt happy from time to time.
These are the two posts she must read every day. She is addicted to them and can be called a loyal reader.
"Old Li, come here and take a look. This girl from the Gao family, Gao Qiao'er, may look beautiful, but her eyes are full of things. Xiao Duo is such a simple child. She is not a good match."
Li Changjiang looked at a stack of students' analysis materials, snorted and said: "What? Zuo Xiaoduo is innocent? How do you see that he is innocent? Whoever finds him will have to worry about it for the rest of his life!"
Hu Ruoyun snorted, then sighed and said: "Xiaoduo is innocent and kind, has a strong sense of justice, and has no defense against others... I am really worried that he will suffer a loss outside..."
Li Changjiang was really shocked now. He turned around and took off his glasses. He looked at his wife up and down seriously for a long time before he said in disbelief: "This person you have been talking about for a long time is really Zuo Xiaoduo? You
I’m afraid it’s because there is a difference in understanding of the words purity and kindness…”
Hu Ruoyun suddenly became angry and said: "That's nonsense."
Suddenly I no longer want to talk to someone.
Li Changjiang closed the analysis book and suddenly sighed and said, "You said you worry so much about Zuo Xiaoduo every day. I think you have too much maternal love and no place to vent it... Come on, let's give birth to one by ourselves and let you play with it every day."
, my biological son is no better than that Zuo Xiaoduo..."
Hu Ruoyun struggled: "Rogue, bastard...I haven't finished reading this post yet..."
Li Changjiang: "Well... I'll see tomorrow... Now... it's critical..."
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Still going to Beijing.
Nan Xiaoxiong...well, the long-lost Chief Nan was sitting in the office with his burly body, looking at several teams that had returned from the mission.
"Group Three, why didn't you catch them?"
"Minister, we came to nothing here... When we went there, the person was gone."
Minister Nan nodded calmly: "Come here, capture these people from the third group and interrogate them! The information is so conclusive that they can still get away with it... Select other people and rebuild the third group."
"Minister, these people..."
"These people have made mistakes twice in several consecutive actions. There must be someone behind the scenes. Let me investigate!"