"Is there water?"

The girl said softly.

An old man left, and after a moment he held a basin of water and placed it in front of the girl.

"Thanks..."

I took out my handkerchief, wet it, and gently wiped the blood on the boy's body. Soon... the water in the basin was already bright red.

Everyone was watching silently.

No words were spoken.

Including Zhao Zicheng, he fell to the ground, turned his head, stared at the rear of the crane, and gritted his teeth.

It's like being in a silent drama.

"You like to be clean..."

"It's always better to leave."

After doing all this, the girl stood up and looked at the student behind her: "Sisters, I'm sorry, for my own reasons, I can't leave the inner courtyard for too long."

"Wenxuan's funeral..."

"Please."

"Thank you everyone."

As quiet as ever, he bowed deeply to everyone.

Everyone made way out of the way.

"Senior Sister Chu Yu, the words are serious."

Bai Haitang said softly.

"I should thank you." The girl smiled reluctantly, and for the last time she looked at the former boy deeply, and walked into the depths of the academy.

It gradually disappeared into the eyes of everyone.

Standing next to the rockery in front of the arch, raise your head.

The rockery is still there, the sunshine is still...

Only that boy is missing.

He could no longer control his emotions, Chu Yu squatted down, hugged his knees with his hands, and sobbed softly.

for a long time...

The drunkard with a beard in the distance was still sleepy and had scars on his body, but he seemed to be unable to feel the pain at all, and returned to his own position and sat down.

He picked up the wine bottle beside him and sipped hard.

The smell of wine spreads.

"I don't know where the human face is, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze."

The drunk man sighed, murmured like a murmuring after drinking, leaning against the wall and sleeping.

Chu Yu stood up, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, turned his head again, glanced at the rockery, and finally entered the arch.

He actually... has been protecting himself.

Just like the rockery outside this gate.

Heavy and down-to-earth.

...

In a homestay, Zong Ren's face was gloomy and terrible, and he changed into a new disguise.

Waiting nearby for a long time, I caught such a critical time node.

If he was not discovered, he could have sneaked into the academy as the only person to search.

Even after the war, I could hide in the corner and slip away.

But it was discovered by such a guy.

Take a deep breath.

"Qiu Xiaoxiao is not dead, maybe... she is going to change the house."

"This border city cannot be kept."

The expression was cold.

Take out a stack of ID documents in the drawer, select a similar body, and constantly smear the photos on the face to the photos on the documents.

Soon, it was exactly the same as the photo.

"The Mo Academy will never give up."

"You have to find a scapegoat..."

Whispering, all the thoughts are constantly screening the right candidates in my mind.

...

Demon Suppression Pass.

"retreat!"

The stalemate was endless, and the battle situation in the distance was getting worse. Xiang Liu let out an roar, his cold pupils stared at Zhong Yushu and retreated.

The golden eagle also galloped backwards.

Zhong Yushu stayed in place, holding a gun in one hand, and the blood dragon behind him rose in the wind, hovering in the air, dispersing the dark clouds.

The sun shines on the earth.

"This battle is a great victory!"

"Prespect our human race's might!"

The spear was raised high, and it shone with the blood dragon in the sky.

A dragon roar resounded through the void.

"kill!"

Looking at Zhong Yushu's dazzling figure, countless soldiers exuded a fanatic aura, and their momentum surged, chasing the demon clan.

In this battle, the human race won a great victory.

Yingjian Mountain and Zeshan demon clan suffered heavy losses and may not be able to recover within several years.

In the distance, Ji Hong and Zhong Yushu, who had been behind the demon clan, looked at each other from a distance.

A smile is still full of Confucianism.

Turn around and leave.

As the news of the Demon-Suppressing Pass spread, the human race celebrated together.

There are laughter and joy everywhere.

But what they know is always just a result, and they don’t know how many nameless people have paid for this result.

On the wall of Zhen Yaoguan and outside the city, there were silent corpses.

In the Xinjiang City, the next day, the thirteen bells sounded.

In the Mo Pavilion in the Xinjiang City, the owner of the Pavilion was killed in battle.

as well as...

A handful of car keys delivered to Zhao Qingyi.

The still simple and majestic building still stands tall as if it is carried out through the world.

A little bright red color was added to the dark red walls.

But the city is still the city...

But the people in the city are always changing.

Perhaps, just for one day, standing at the demon-suppressing shut, turning around when tired, looking at the tall buildings behind you and the lights of thousands of houses, you can smile from the heart.

...

Xu Yuanqing slept for three days in this battle.

When he woke up, the Mo Academy had returned to normal operation.

The horn on campus still rings from time to time, which is a headache and a very nasty sound.

The old men were once again in a busy state.

Block the city gates and search for cultists who are still hiding in the Xinjiang city.

Strive to make the cult hurt at one time.
To be continued...