Accompanied by a low voice, a black voice walked out from behind the bookshelf. His eyes were always focused on Wuyou, his fists were clenched tightly, and his shoulders were trembling slightly with excitement. If you look carefully, you can see that there is still something in his bright eyes.
It was covered with a faint layer of moisture, but he tried his best to endure it.
"Why are you here!" The old man was from the Ernst Academy of Magic. He recognized the young man in front of him at just one glance. I didn't expect that he could hide in his perception for so long. Could there be others around him? I thought
At this time, the old man became alert again and hurriedly checked the surroundings. After confirming that the young man was alone, he was slightly relieved.
"Xuanyuan Rui!" Looking in disbelief at the man in front of him who was gently wiping the sweat from his forehead, a strange yet familiar name blurted out.
We haven't seen each other for two years. Xuanyuan Rui is much taller and more mature. His cold temperament has not changed, but why does he feel so strange to others?
"Don't be afraid! I will protect you!" Xuanyuan Rui whispered in Wuyou's ear. When he noticed that Wuyou's body was still shaking slightly, he reached out and held her head in his arms.
If she was just surprised just now, then Wuyou was completely stunned at this time. If the aura of this guy hadn't changed, she would have thought that Xuanyuan Rui was fake. Wuyou had never seen him so gentle.
On the one hand, even his brother and the others were not allowed to be so close to him, but at this moment he held himself in his arms. You must know that the most intimate contact they had ever had before was to shake hands, and what the ice cube said to him
You can count the years on one hand.
Thinking of such a person hugging him and comforting him softly, Wuyou was really frightened. But for some reason, such a cold embrace gave him a great sense of security.
"It's you!" Looking at Xuanyuan Rui who suddenly appeared, the old man pondered for a moment, then said something strange with a complex expression.
"This is the library. What's so strange about me here? I'm just curious, Mr. Abel, what are you doing here?" Ignoring the old man's words, Xuanyuan Rui stroked Wuyou's hair as if no one else was around.
Teacher Abel?
The old man who came to kill him was actually Ernst’s teacher!
Wuyou looked at Abel in disbelief, trying to see something from his face, but Abel had a deep expression on his face.
"This matter has nothing to do with you. If you go out now, maybe I can let you go?" After hearing Xuanyuan Rui's words, Abel paused and frowned, as if he was distressed about something.
"Oh~~~Then if I don't leave, what will happen to Teacher Abel?" Xuanyuan Rui said calmly, not at all afraid of Abel's threat.
"You!!! You are looking for death!!" Being looked down upon by Xuanyuan Rui, Abel was filled with anger and shouted at the two of them.
"Then just do it!" Xuanyuan Rui didn't talk nonsense to him.
"Xuanyuan Rui, are you sure you really want to save her?" Xuanyuan Rui's expression was already very determined, but for some reason Abel was so angry that he still didn't take action.
Seeing such a strange scene, Wuyou was also very puzzled. He looked at Xuanyuan Rui involuntarily, trying to see something from his face, but Xuanyuan Rui, like him, was frowning and thinking, and seemed a bit baffled.
"You can't touch her!" After pondering for a long time, Xuanyuan Rui couldn't figure out the reason, but his desire to save Wuyou remained unchanged, so he simply expressed his determination again.
Wuyou had already stood up from the ground. She didn't like being looked down upon by Abel. She didn't like it very much. Even though she was weak, she still held her back straight.
Wuyou's move was directly ignored by Abel. At this time, he only had Xuanyuan Rui in his eyes, staring at him with a look of distress.
"Since Elder Abel doesn't want to take action, let's leave first!" Thinking that Abel had given up, Xuanyuan Rui smiled politely and regained his frosty expression. He directly picked up Wuyou who had just stood up, and walked towards him as if no one else was there.
Take the exit on the fourth floor.
With a flick of his head, Wuyou was already in Xuanyuan Rui's arms. He opened his confused eyes and looked up at Xuanyuan Rui. He only saw his smooth chin and thin lips, and then glanced at Abel who was trying his best to suppress his anger.
, I couldn't help but cheer for Xuanyuan Rui in my heart, and I got a little closer to this cold boy. Like a wounded little beast, I couldn't help but rub my body in Xuanyuan Rui's arms.
Wuyou's movements were careless, but Xuanyuan Rui's figure stagnated, but he immediately returned to normal. A doting smile curved from the corner of his mouth, bringing a touch of warmth to his cold face.
"Stop! Don't leave!" Just when Xuanyuan Rui was about to step out of the barrier, Abel's roar arrived.
I don't know when a big sword appeared in his hand. The big sword was thrown up, and Abel flew to behind Xuanyuan Rui. With incomparable momentum, he waved a line of fighting spirit towards Xuanyuan Rui.
The holy swordsman struck casually, but the momentum was like a tiger descending from a mountain, a dragon rising out of the sea, and the roaring wind scattering the books that had been pushed to the ground.
Faced with such a fierce momentum, Wuyou knew that he was no match and wanted to break free from Xuanyuan Rui's arms, but was pulled back by Xuanyuan Rui and imprisoned in his arms. Xuanyuan Rui sneered and held the arms of Xuanyuan Rui in his arms.
Wuyou tightened his grip, neither dodging nor dodging. A black sword appeared in his right hand. Facing the whizzing air blade, he swung his sword to block it.
With a crisp sound, the sword energy was split open by the ink-colored sword, whizzing and hitting the wall behind him. At the same time, this seemingly light blow not only successfully blocked the air blade, but also counterattacked with enough force.
A ray of sword energy struck towards Abel's face.
Xuanyuan Rui didn't even look at Abel, and said calmly: "Teacher Abel, do you really want to take action?"
Xuanyuan Rui didn't have anything to rely on when he asked this question. Although he was only a seventh-level silver swordsman, he would definitely be unable to fight back against Abel, but he knew very well that there would definitely be a stir on their side.
No matter how powerful Abel's ending is, he cannot cover up the atmosphere here. When the time comes, Abel will definitely be convicted of murdering students and will not be able to escape Ernst's punishment.
Abel didn't think too much. At this time, his reason had been eroded by anger. Although he had only used half of his strength just now, he was defeated by Xuanyuan Rui so easily. This greatly challenged his dignity as a strong man. He was stunned.
It was so big that he only had Xuanyuan Rui in his eyes, as if the person he wanted to kill was not Wuyou, but Xuanyuan Rui in front of him, and he swung his sword directly towards Xuanyuan Rui.
The fierce offensive made Xuanyuan Rui dare not be careless at all. Looking at the sword getting closer and closer to him, Xuanyuan Rui gave a loud shout and moved his steps like a phantom. He held the sword in one hand and raised the black iron sword above his head.
, chop it down hard. More than a hundred kilograms of black
The iron sword fell from the sky like a ferocious King Kong. It glowed with cold light, and the sword was bright and straight. With the sonorous explosion and the dazzling firelight, with the two people as the center, the four-story tables and chairs were shattered into pieces.
Sawdust, the earth trembled and screamed.
There was a loud bang!
The large bookshelf a hundred meters away from them also collapsed. With loud noises one after another, the bookshelves fell one after another like dominoes. For a time, dust was flying, and Wuyou couldn't help but cough.
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In the dust, two figures were already facing each other. Wuyou was still held tightly by Xuanyuan Rui. She was the safest only in his arms.
"The dragon's fighting spirit is quite capable!" Both attacks were defused by Xuanyuan Rui, and he noticed the strangeness of Xuanyuan Rui's fighting spirit. Abel's fighting spirit was also aroused, and he actually became slightly excited.
"Let's see if you can catch this move!" After saying this, Abel actually used nine percent of his strength to swing the sword. A jet-black sword light fell from the sky, pressing towards Xuanyuan Rui with fierce pressure.
go.
Seeing such an attack, Wuyou's expression changed drastically. She saw this game most clearly. Although Xuanyuan Rui blocked the previous attack, he also suffered internal injuries. Although he tried his best to hide it, Wuyou
I still heard his groan.
After breaking free from Xuanyuan Rui's arms, Wuyou stood beside him, his voice firm for no reason.
"I'm not a burden to you! If this continues, we can only die together!"
Although Wuyou's face was cold, Xuanyuan Rui could still see the determination in it, and looked into Wuyou's firm eyes. Although he was unwilling to do so, he still nodded helplessly.
With Xuanyuan Rui's acquiescence, Wuyou raised a slight smile at the corner of his mouth. Seeing the determined girl's smile, Xuanyuan Rui's expression also softened.
"There's still time for flirting, so I'll make it happen for you!"
Abel was really angry. As a ninth-level professional, it was enough to be blocked by a junior. Moreover, these two people ignored him. They really thought that they could compete with him with their strength!!!
Immediately, all the fighting spirit in his body was injected into his sword. As the fighting spirit poured in, the black sword flashed with white light. As the white light became more and more intense, the sword actually made a buzzing sound. It was a sign of gaining strength.
Satisfied, as the power gradually filled up, the big sword actually grew bigger and bigger along with the sword light, and a white reflection could be vaguely seen meeting the black sword light in the air.
Seeing Abel getting angry, Wuyou calmed down. Although he had never fought with Xuanyuan Rui, there was a rare tacit understanding between the two. Under Xuanyuan Rui's look, Wuyou cleverly stepped aside.
, preparing to take advantage of the confrontation between the two to attack Abel behind his back to buy time for Xuanyuan Rui.
This is a duel with great disparity between strengths and weaknesses. When the angry blow of the ninth-level holy swordsman is blocked by the full strength of the seventh-level silver swordsman, the result can be imagined.
Wuyou didn't dare to think about it, but now they had no choice. Now that they had decided, there was no room for maneuver.
There was just a crisp "click" sound, and Xuanyuan Rui's long sword filled with white fighting spirit broke into several pieces and fell to the ground one after another. The black sword light formed by Abel also disappeared.
The two of them paused. Seeing this incident, Wuyou was unambiguous. A thunder struck directly at Abel. This was the most offensive magic she could use at present.
Their cooperation was successful. Lightning struck Abel's right hand holding the sword directly. Under the impact of the electric current, the black iron sword fell to the ground with a clang.
The joint attack was successful. Wuyou and Xuanyuan Rui looked at each other and prepared to attack again. However, they still underestimated Abel's strength. A silver sword appeared in Abel's left hand, carrying a roaring wind and heading straight towards Wuyou.
Worry struck my chest.
It's Abel!
Abel's face was struck by thunder, and a dark cloud formed on his face, and he was completely angry to the extreme.
"You dare!"
An anger with the pressure of a king spread from Xuanyuan Rui's body, and even Wuyou, who was in danger, couldn't help but move.
At this time, Xuanyuan Rui is not like a teenager, but like a king. With such eyes and temperament, just a glance will make people feel surrendered.
Although he did not look into Xuanyuan Rui's eyes, Abel still felt his cold gaze. He was shocked at this roar, his hand couldn't help shaking, and he actually moved his target. Wuyou just turned his shoulders, and then made a strange move.
Kicking out, the civet jumped like a tumble and successfully escaped from his lock, but its arm was still accidentally scratched by the sword energy.
The injury on her arm was not serious. Before Wuyou could react, Xuanyuan Rui had already come to his side and quickly bandaged the wound for her.
"I..." Wuyou wanted to say that he was fine, but under such cold eyes, he still stopped talking.
"You hurt him!!!" Xuanyuan Rui's voice was terrifyingly calm, but everyone could hear the anger in his words. With Xuanyuan Rui as the center, an invisible momentum was gradually growing.
As the aura on Xuanyuan Rui's body became stronger and stronger, in the dilapidated wooden house, an old man meditating suddenly opened his eyes, a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then closed his eyes again, as if waiting