"No, but, you must ensure the subsequent strength. If this situation cannot be defeated, we will definitely give up, but there will never be idle people like Sha Liang. If you don't work hard, you will also have assistance in retreating.
, help retreat!”
Yang Ziwu nodded, "I understand this. There are no ones who always win in wars. Losing is not scary. Losing is useless. Death is not scary, and death cannot be vain!"
Champion Hou smiled, "Okay, go back!"
Yang Ziwu returned to Tianfeng Mountain, looked at Sha Liang, and smiled, "Please, please suppress the jail of the Demon Suppression Army. The rest will be left to the Champion Hou!"
Sha Liang widened his eyes, "You went to see Shahou? Did he agree? Do you tie me up?"
Yang Ziwu nodded, "I must agree. For details, the champion Hou will tell you. Anyway, it's not my responsibility. Bye!"
Yang Ziwu waved his hand, walked slowly down the steps, and walked down Tianfeng Mountain. He was not far from Wujiang University, at least for Yang Ziwu.
Yang Ziwu took the train to Jincheng University, where he was reporting a large funeral. Yang Ziwu attended and burned incense for the dead, and then returned to Wujiang.
Wujiang is also holding a funeral, and Yang Ziwu burns incense to the classmates, teachers and vice principals whom he often meets on weekdays.
Yang Ziwu saw a familiar person. When the freshman competition was in the first place, the captain of the second team, Zhang Yongyuan, had a talent that was actually not bad, and he was also a fourth-rank martial artist. There was a traitor in his team because this was,
He is still fighting with people.
At this moment, the heavens and man are separated forever.
Yang Ziwu had no expression, but he felt a little tired. This was really a bit unbearable. If there was something to fight, Yang Ziwu would always tighten the thread, and now he loosened the string.
Then I couldn't bear it anymore. The next day, Yang Ziwu began to have a high fever!
This is very rare. No fifth-rank warrior can catch a cold if there is a steel body.
But everyone also knows that this is actually caused by too much thought, and it doesn’t matter if you have a good health.
Bai Ruoru took care of Yang Ziwu in front of Yang Ziwu's bed.
Ye Qiu and Jiang Wei both left and went to Qiantang Demon Realm. Their father participated in the battle in Qiantang Demon Realm. When Ye Qiu and the others went there in the third wave of conscripts.
Yang Ziwu had been ill for three days, and Yang Ziwu couldn't wake up for a long time. Three days later, Yang Ziwu opened his eyes and saw Bai Ruoru lying beside his bed.
Yang Ziwu tiptoed, afraid of waking up Bai Ruoruo, so he went downstairs to wash up and changed into new clothes. His clothes should have been bought by Bai Ruoruo, and he had no clothes at all.
Yang Ziwu stood in front of the mirror and swallowed. It was a bad thing. Why did he become white? He wouldn't have white hair all night, right? The key is that he is sad, but he will not have white hair all night.
Yang Ziwu probably had blood fusion, turning him into white hair.
Since Yang Ziwu went to Wujiang University, he has never cut his hair over. Now his hair has grown to cover his neck.
Yang Ziwu thought about it and went out to cut a hair. Unexpectedly, the barber didn't cut him much, but instead repaired him and tied his hair up. It was a girl's high ponytail. Yang Ziwu felt it and was quite satisfied.
OK, it doesn’t bother with the matter, it’s fine, and there’s no need to cut it short.
When Yang Ziwu returned to Wujiang University, Bai Ruoruo was standing at the school gate and looking around. After seeing Yang Ziwu, he smiled, "The white hair is quite beautiful!"
Yang Ziwu waved his hand, "The main reason is that I look good, and it's not a big deal to have a hairstyle!"
"You said you are fat and you are panting!" Bai Ruoruo covered her mouth and smiled.
Yang Ziwu had a bright look and walked to Bai Ruoruo's side, grabbed Bai Ruoruo's hand, "It's the New Year!"
Bai Ruoruo shyly lowered his head and nodded, "Are you going home?"
Yang Ziwu shook his head, "I won't go back! Just live in school!"
Bai Ruoru nodded, "Okay!"
"Call Ye Qiu, Xia Yu and the others are all back. If you can come back, come back. If you can't come back, I'll pick you up!" Yang Ziwudao.
Bai Ruoru looked at Yang Ziwu strangely
,"Why?"
Yang Ziwu shook his head, "It's nothing. I think this New Year is one of the few New Years we can reunite, don't miss it!"
Huh, Bai Ruoruo sighed, "Okay! I'll go and contact me!"
Yang Ziwu nodded, Bai Ruoruo turned around and left jumping away, unable to hide his happiness.
Yang Ziwu sat at the gate and saw from time to time that someone came to take photos outside the gate. Wujiang University could not enter, but it was still possible to see that the school gate could do it, so no one could stop him.
Some people who come here yearn for it, while others will want to be admitted to this university in the future, representing a dangerous and glorious university.
They are worried, they are proud!
Yang Ziwu sat at the door of the doorman and sat on the snow.
After a while, the old man in the gatehouse came out and brought a stool for Yang Ziwu. Yang Ziwu turned his head and looked at the old man with only one arm, "Are he also a teacher from Wujiang University?"
The old man shook his head, "Student! He was almost killed by the demon clan when he was second-rank. Later, he has been here all the time. He became your principal, your master, and he was still a little kid, but at that time he also followed him.
You are like you, there are not many teachers, he is very powerful, so he can only teach on behalf of his teacher!"
Yang Ziwu smiled, "That's been many years!"
"It's the New Year, and you won't go home?"
"It's local, it's good to go back to thirty!" said the old man.
"Yang Ziwu!" the old man shouted.
"Ah? You have something to say!"
"My granddaughter will take the college entrance exam next year. She said she would take the Wujiang University in any way. She admires you. Can you do the old man a favor? Take her as her apprentice?"
"It's OK! No problem!" Yang Ziwu smiled.
"Haha, thank you!" the old man smiled.
"What a big deal, I was still alive at that time, so I would vote for your granddaughter as my disciple. If I forgot, please remind me!"
"Okay!"
When Yang Ziwu saw Bai Ruoruo coming back, he quickly stood up, "How is it?"
"Brother Yu and the others are coming here immediately. The Qiantang Demon Realm has ended. The demon tribe has been repelled. Ye Qiu and the others are back soon, but the demon realm in Tibetan has been opened!"
"Oh, there are many people who can't celebrate the New Year!" Then Yang Ziwu grinned, "But I hope they can celebrate the next year and the next year!"
"Go and buy New Year's goods!" Yang Ziwu took Bai Ruoruo's hand and ran, and Bai Ruoru followed behind him, just like many ordinary couples.
When we arrived at the largest commercial street in Wujiang, the two of us went straight to the mall. In the New Year, buy new clothes first!
When Yang Ziwu went in, he picked a cotton jacket. Then he looked at a pair of cotton shoes and simply bought the pants together! This chapter has been completed!