"I should have been faster..."

Yu Sheng looked at Liu Qingfeng and suddenly said something without any beginning or end.

But Liu Qingfeng understood.

as always.

Just like he once carefully analyzed Yu Sheng's character and thinking day and night, trying to truly understand Yu Sheng and get into Yu Sheng's heart.

"You should have been later."

"Actually...actually just now, I figured it out."

Liu Qingfeng smiled and shook his head: "You are you, you are the rest of your life, no one is qualified to ask you to change anything."

"Even if this person is me..."

"Teacher...Teacher will never ask you to protect the human race or the lights of thousands of families again."

"Teacher... I just hope... I hope you can protect those... people in your heart that... you feel you should protect."

"Kill those who you think...should be killed."

"Teacher doesn't want to use his own death to force you to do... something, but..."

"Teacher, I only hope that you can have more smiles on your face in the days to come... But... is that okay?"

Liu Qingfeng's voice became weaker and weaker.

But he still looked at the rest of his life with as gentle a look as possible.

Rather than saying that he sympathized with Yu Sheng at first, it would be better to say that he really saw some shadows of himself in Yu Sheng.

This...maybe it's mutual redemption.

He hopes to have more smiles on his face for the rest of his life.

At the same time, because of the rest of my life, my lonely heart can beat powerfully again.

Proving that he is not a cripple who has retired from the battlefield.

I have a new goal in life.

but...

All this can only go so far.

He raised his hand with some difficulty, pulled off the cloud pattern medal on his chest, and handed it to Yu Sheng: "This... this is the thing that the teacher is most proud of."

"Maybe he can't bring you anything..."

"but..."

"At least it can prove that you are a family member of a martyr."

"Being from Sin City, teacher... Teacher will use the glory of this life to block it for you..."

The medal was stained with blood.

Yu Sheng silently took the medal and looked at it carefully.

Liu Qingfeng slowly raised his head and wanted to touch Yu Sheng's head again, but when his hand was in mid-air, he still hesitated and wanted to take it back.

As before.

but...

However, Yu Sheng gently moved forward and took the initiative to take Liu Qingfeng's hand.

Let the blood, which he always hated, wet his hair.

Liu Qingfeng was startled, and then smiled again.

There was relief in his smile, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

"The rest of my life...is very long..."

"Teacher...teacher can only...only send you to...this far..."

"May the rest of your life... sparkle... with light."

After saying the last word, Liu Qingfeng's hands dropped weakly and his eyes were closed, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

as if...

It seems that this life has no regrets.

When he was ten years old, both his parents died.

Watching other people learn and grow with their parents' company.

But he himself is out of place.

He doesn't even have the qualifications for college entrance exams.

Spending time outside, working hard to earn resources and practice.

At the age of thirty, he joined the reserve force.

At the age of thirty-three, he ascended the Demon Pass.

At the age of thirty-six, he retired due to injury.

At the age of thirty-nine, he accepted Yu Sheng as his student, guarded the school gate, fought to the death, and finally... ended.

It's not a gorgeous life.

However, he always strives and works hard for the goal in his heart.

Never let up.

At least, even if he dies, he can say something...

"I, Liu Qingfeng, have not lost the face of the Demon-Suppressing Pass!"

"I didn't lose the face of those thousands of heroic spirits!"

Looking at Liu Qingfeng's body, Yu Sheng remained silent, clutched the medal in his hand, and carefully put it in his schoolbag.

On the school bag, there is also a line of words that are not very beautiful.

"May you sail through thousands of sails and come back as a young man..."

However, this schoolbag is also stained with blood.

The words seemed more like they were soaked in blood...

heavy.

But it also contains all Liu Qingfeng's hopes and expectations.

"I suddenly hate you very much..."

Yu Sheng murmured, raised his head, and when he looked at the cult members, his eyes were filled with an indelible coldness.

This young man who looked thin and ordinary was now exuding a raging murderous aura.

Really substantial murderous intent.

It is different from his usual reserved and low-key character.

The rest of his life at this time is like a god of death stepping out of hell on a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Just one look at it makes one's heart feel cold.

No one knows why such an ordinary young man can develop such murderous aura. Even the temperature in the air is constantly decreasing.

It's just like...

The rest of my life now is my true self after taking off my disguise.

In the distance, Zhao Qingyi's figure, An Xin, moves from far to near.

Looking at this scene in the school, I was a little fascinated.

A dagger appeared in Yu Sheng's hands at the same time, shining coldly in the sunlight.

Carefully take out a bottle and open it.

Pour the liquid over the dagger.

next moment...

Yu Sheng rushed into the crowd like a ghost. His thin figure kept flashing through the crowd, and the dagger in his hand kept scratching.

He can always kill the most people with the least effort.

Wherever the dagger passed, even if the wound was not fatal, within just a few seconds, the man's face would become ashen and he would fall heavily to the ground.

For a moment, under the early morning sunlight, the school playground seemed to turn into purgatory.

Perhaps, facing Sijue, he couldn't defeat him.

But this common battlefield of first and second sleep seems to be tailor-made for the rest of life.
To be continued...