Chapter 52

After Ling Luo ran away, the pot was boiling in an instant, and everyone looked at the phantom with an excited face. At this moment, the phantom is the God in their heart. All the people rush here and throw the phantom into the air, shouting: "phantom, phantom!"

Among them, there are many people who are familiar with the phantom. Finally, some people recognize that this is the young man who led a large group of people to break out in the battle? Although many children were rejected from the Shenwu college because of the second additional examination, many children still passed the second examination and successfully broke out.

A girl directly rushed out of the crowd, looked at the phantom with a small star on her face and said, "you, are you the one who brought us out in the battle? Are you the phantom? God, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. I thought you should be in the genius class. How can you be here? "

As the girl said this sentence, many people immediately recognized it and yelled, "are you the one?"

The phantom quickly made a silent gesture to the crowd and said, "don't mention it any more. The elders will lose their temper when they know it!" He didn't expect that he would be recognized. He could not help regretting that he had put on his make-up again when he came in.

After hearing the words of the phantom, these children suddenly show a clear smile. At this moment, all of them tacitly agree not to mention it.

"What are you doing there? Don't be all around here. Hurry up and do what you need to do! " Along with the distant sound of yelling like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, all the children recognized that it was the voice of assistant teaching elder martial sister Lin muxue. In a moment, all the people ran to her side.

"Elder martial sister muxue, why are you here?"

"Elder martial sister muxue, I have some questions that I want to ask you. Can you help me solve them?"

"Elder martial sister muxue, I also have some questions to ask you!" For a time, all the boys surrounded Lin muxue in the middle, constantly asking all kinds of questions, with countless little stars twinkling in their eyes.

The phantom was just thrown in mid air and still didn't fall down, and there was no one below. Then, it was too late for him to react. PA Ji, his body fell heavily to the ground, skin drum just fell on the ground, pain he almost tears.

Kneading the leather drum that almost fell in half, the phantom cursed that these grandchildren were really not people, and they valued sex over friends. Even Chen chufeng, Kong sulai and Jiang Ningmu were still around here just now. Now when they see Lin muxue's direct surrender one by one, they have to say that no matter when it is, the beauty's charm is always unstoppable.

While kneading the skin drum, murmuring a string of dirty words, walking towards the distance.

In the distance, through the crowd, Lin muxue takes a deep look at the phantom. Just now, when the phantom and Ling Luo were fighting, she saw the whole process and clearly saw the skill of the phantom. At a glance, she can see that the phantom has reached the second level of primary cultivation. How can such cultivation not enter the genius class?

Just now, she didn't stand up, which is also the meaning of the two elders of Fenghua XueYue. The two elders told themselves that as long as they don't make too much noise, they should try not to care about the exchange between ordinary students. After all, cultivation is on the one hand, and the exchange between them is also very important, which will improve their skills very well. Sometimes it's easier to understand something in a fight. They all come here like this.

Late at night, all the children have fallen into deep sleep. The phantom comes to the yard and looks up at the sky. It's late autumn. The night is as cool as water. The phantom's thin body appears more lonely under the moonlight. He knows that he may not be able to go back to his own world in this life. He has been here for more than half a year. If he goes back again, he is afraid that his original body has already become a wisp of ashes.

He had no nostalgia in the original world. He had no father or mother. He had enough to eat and even fed the dog. In addition to the unfinished task, I don't seem to have any connection with the previous world. Even if I didn't finish that task, I would send someone else to finish it. I really have nothing to worry about.

Think about yourself is really alone, I'm afraid even if the original world of the phantom disappeared forever, no one will care about it? It's really sad. There's no one crying after death. Who would have thought that the phantom did not die, but came to this alien world?

But anyway, at least I'm still alive. As long as I'm alive, it's better than anything. Looking up at the night sky, he sighed again. Since God wants to come here, it must be his destiny. No matter where he is, every day is the phantom, which will never change.

After packing up his mood, the phantom flies away towards the distance. Even if his present status is different from that of the past, he does not need to perform any tasks, but daily training is still indispensable, which is a habit formed over the years. Moreover, he knew that he had a strong enemy now, which he knew when he met the arrow grass in the village. No matter who the other party was, it was not so easy for him to want his life.It has been more than a month since I came to Shenwu college, but what have I learned here? It's all about carrying water and chopping firewood. He's here to learn martial arts. If he does these jobs, he might as well stay in the village all the time. But no one teaches him, which means that he can't practice. These two days, he found a place with much stronger aura than his dormitory. Every night, he went back there to practice. He didn't go back to the dormitory to sleep until dawn.

He did not know how strong the enemy was hiding behind him. He only knew that he must not be an ordinary person. Since the other party wants to kill himself, he has to resist. Before that, he has to improve his cultivation as soon as possible. Only in this way can he save his life. In his previous life, he lived for his country. This time, he decided to live for himself.

Since someone wants to die by himself, he will not die. Even if he dies, he will suffer heavy losses. This has always been the code of conduct of the phantom.

At this time, in the Western touchstone village, far away from the war, the twilight iron sat in the courtyard, looked up at the moon and drank a glass of wine. There were tears on his resolute face. He murmured: "master, my subordinates have successfully sent the young master to the Shenwu Academy. When the young master has completed his studies, he will come back to avenge his master. It's time for you to rest in peace. When the young master avenges you, the old slave will go down and continue to serve you! "

Just as the evening railway was drinking to the moon, suddenly his ears moved, and the subtle movement in the distance came. He didn't pay attention to it. He filled himself with a glass of wine again and drank it all in front of the moon. He said, "is it finally here?"

The evening iron puts down the wine cup, directly rushes into the room, draws out a black steel knife from under own bed. With a piece of cloth in his hand, he gently wiped the dust on the steel knife. There was a ray of light in his eyes and said: "old brother, we are going to cooperate again!"

Twilight iron looked at the knife with pity, and there was an undisguised light in his eyes. The knife once accompanied him through countless bloody storms, which had been closely linked with his life for a long time. He once created a great reputation with him, and he didn't follow his master until he met him.

No one can imagine that heishura, who once dominated the Tianyuan continent, was the old man who seemed to be in his twilight years. His temples were white and his face had the traces of time. At that time, he killed countless people with a black black black iron steel knife in his hand, which once stirred up a bloody storm on the Tianyuan continent.

I still remember that when he was chased and killed for offending his enemy, he thought he would die. The other party's No. 100 fighters chased him and finally trapped him on the edge of a cliff. Originally, he was ready to jump off the cliff. It was at that time that he met his master Zhan Wang, who later rescued him.

Later, he took him back to Prince Zhan's residence to recover from the injury. After the injury, he followed the prince Zhan to fight everywhere, and made great contributions to the Zhuque state. Once, the king of war wanted to be promoted to the throne, but he refused. His life was saved by the king of war. In this life, he is only willing to follow the king of war.

Later, when something happened to the prince's house, he took the young master out of the siege and finally came to the war leader. I thought I would stay here all my life, but I didn't think the other party would come to me. In that case, he would do his last bit for the king of war.

Dusk iron turned quickly out of the yard, facing the moon disappeared in the distance. Twenty miles outside the touchstone village, under the moonlight, a tall figure, dressed in black, stood towering with a steel knife in his arms. From time to time, the roar of beasts came from the distant mountains, which made it more gloomy and terrifying. However, he seemed not to hear it, and still stood there steadily waiting for the people and horses in front of him.

In a short time, the sound of horse's hooves sounded from far to near in the distance. The messy sound of horse's hooves showed that at least 30 people were coming here. In front of the man in black, "Hey, Lulu!" The man on the horse held the reins, looked at the man in black, and said, "general mu, long time no see. Are you all right?"

Hum, at this time, he said, "don't you want to die? Come on, I haven't killed anyone for many years. Today I just want to try that feeling again! "

Those people said: "hum, general Mu has a big voice. Do you really think we can't kill you? Give that little bastard over quickly. Maybe Prince Yu will spare your life, or you will die! "