One touch away, not in love with war, it seems, it is not aimed at him.

At that time, the colleagues of the other groups were not far away from each other, and they could appear quietly, shoot quietly, and then disappear quietly, which is not something that an ordinary person can do.

After all, even the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power was a very obvious trace to a cultivator of Shen Yun's energy.

Happy to carefully recall the moment of the battle, I was surprised to find that it seemed that I really didn't perceive any fluctuations.

Is it a man who comes and goes like the wind with only physical strength and is able to hide his tracks at will?

It's kind of scary.

I sat in the car from the afternoon until night, and finally decided to get out of the car and go to school to have a second look.

It's not me, it's something in the school? Or is it someone?

A series of thoughts reminded Joy of the Aracea Star of the previous Tsu University.

No, the breath is different.

Happy walked while pondering, and the light gradually brightened.

I looked up at the big exaggerated gatehouse and the shiny four big characters of Jincheng University.

What are you hiding here?

No, it seems ...

Qin Qianyu is a student here.

A beautiful figure emerged in Happy Mind, covering all the words of praise for women.

This was followed by a wave of nervousness, and if it was directed at her, then her situation would be very dangerous.

Happy shook his head and immediately denied this idea, a family like hers, there are only a lot more defense forces around her, and it is better to think about your own situation than to worry about the other party.

I'm happy and a little afraid, if an opponent at this level suddenly appears to attack his own vital point, he will be seriously injured if he is not killed in seconds!

Thinking of this, behind the little fear that instinctively arises in my heart, there is a sense of excitement quietly born!

Driven by the excitement and curiosity about the unknown, the pace of happiness did not slow down, and he walked to the knowledge pavilion.

On the edge of the pavilion is the wide Tali Lake, showing the tranquility and depth of black pressure.

There was no one by the lake.

Under normal circumstances, except for young people who are in love, few people will come to the vicinity of Tali Lake after dark.

The lake is located in the northwest of the entire Tianjin University campus, and its location is much more remote than the central area where the teaching and living areas are concentrated.

Happy and his colleagues in charge of this area came here to patrol in the afternoon, and when they couldn't get out of the sight of ordinary students during the day, they could only pretend to be tourists and scatter around.

I am happy that I can indeed feel the obvious and strong demonic aura, and this demonic aura is a little familiar.

Just as he was about to discover which familiar figure the demonic aura came from, a sudden attack disrupted his thoughts.

A gray-white man's hand suddenly grabbed from the direction of his back, and he was so happy that he had to crash into a boy with glasses standing next to him.

Happy dodge at the same time turned around and punched the big hand, the fists touched, happy only felt a burst of heat on the back of the hand, and then it was very itchy.

The bespectacled boy was knocked out of the way, and after getting up, he yelled at Xing.

In the boy's scolding, the itch on Xingxing's hands quickly reached its peak within a few seconds and disappeared, replaced by a little fragrance left on his fingers.

After the boy chattered and scolded him for twenty seconds, a happy look scared the other party into words.

He didn't listen to a word of what the other party scolded him.

The scent was a little familiar, but no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't remember who it belonged to.

Happy began to question his twenty-year-old head, and lately he couldn't remember more and more things that he couldn't figure out.

Happy standing by the lake, he continued to rub his fingers and thought so.

When you close your eyes, you can perceive the flow of energy more clearly.

A dark yellow demonic aura contained in the air, condensed but not dispersed, as the wind moved slowly with the trajectory of the air, the air that could not condense into a substantial shape had no color, and at this moment it was like a piece of paper painted with dark yellow being rubbed repeatedly by the wind.

One moment it was kneaded into a word, and the next it was kneaded into a word.

But it just doesn't disperse.

This is a characteristic of monsters staying for a long time or breaking out into battle.

According to the level of the demon's cultivation, the range, intensity, and speed of the demon's qi will be different to a certain extent.

For Xing, who usually does an unusually solid paper work, he judged in a short time that this was a big demon, and his strength was at least not weaker than the regional leaders of several inner cities in Jinchengwei, but he couldn't make a decision easily.

After all, there are other force majeure factors that will have a greater or lesser impact on the demonic energy.

I am not 100% sure that I am happy, and rashly reporting it will startle the snake.

For the current happiness, countless questions have been woven into a mess, and he desperately needs to find a thread and follow this clue all the way to open it all.

Wu Youwei can be sure that he is on Lao Dingtou's side, and he specially led me out in the name of Zhuang Yan to hammer me in order to ring the alarm bell for me, but what did Lao Dingtou do?

This is a question that I will ask every time I meet Aunt Prophet Cui, but I will never get an answer.

As for the poisoner Chen Xin...

Aunt Cui stared at it happily for a while, and the comment was only a few words, which can be handed over, but not deeply.

I don't understand why Aunt Cui, who is usually very talkative and even a little bit of the nagging syndrome common to middle-aged women, has an uncharacteristically serious expression whenever she asks a question of some value, and often answers the wrong question.

But the curiosity of happiness is not ordinarily strong, and every time I go with questions, the result is that the doubts are not solved, and I will come back with bigger questions.

For example, the identity of the armless physiognomy, such as the position where the sea was locked up, such as who saved him during the qualification selection of the Heaven and Man War, and then for example...

He was told to take a deep breath when he was angry, when he was irritable, when he couldn't figure out a problem.

Happy took a deep breath, then spit out heavily, trying to spit out all the doubts in his heart along with the carbon dioxide in his lungs.

I was happy to repeat it a few times, and it seemed to really work, and I felt much more comfortable.

"I didn't expect to see you here, little brother. ”

The silence by the lake was broken by a sudden sound.

Glad for a moment, he looked in the direction from which the voice came.

I don't know what time, but a figure appeared not far away.

The not-so-bright lights on the main campus road barely provide a little sight.

"Brother Chen, I didn't expect to meet again so soon. ”

The other man approached slowly, glad to see the identity of the person through the messy hair and messy beard.

Poisoner, Chen Xin.

"What are you doing here?"

Happy to think about the purpose of the other party's coming here quickly.

"Find someone. ”

"Looking for someone here?" asked Xing Xing, pointing to the dark lake in front of him, and asked suspiciously.

"Yes. ”

Chen Xin stretched out his finger and pointed in the air.

There was a dark yellow demonic aura there, which had gradually moved into the shape of a large mass of marshmallows.

The joy sank, and the flow of scripture energy suddenly accelerated.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not hostile. ”

Chen Xin glanced at the joy, turned his head to look at the swarthy surface of a calm lake, and continued,

"I haven't been back for a long time, and I want to ask someone about some things. ”

Happy didn't answer, wondering in his heart what Aunt Cui meant by the handable and non-handable comments.

"Do you have time to listen to the story?"

Chen Xin walked to Xingxing's side, and the two stood side by side,

"I'm not from Jincheng,"

Chen Xin paused for a long time, and suddenly said,

"Twenty years ago, when I graduated as a teacher and decided to travel, my master told me that the most important thing is to cultivate the mind. ”

Chen Xin said as he wrote the word heart with one finger in front of him.

The writing is very slow and the strokes are heavy.

"At that time, the poison master was very prosperous, and there were many famous big names. ”

After writing the word heart, Chen Xin withdrew his fingers, put his hands behind his back, and continued to preach.

"I'm obsessed with poison, and I just want to dominate the world and make a name for myself after I finish my studies,"

"I'm very surprised why the master suddenly told me this, I started to learn art when I was a child, except for refining poison and detoxifying with poison, the master never said anything else to me,"

"You didn't ask?"

"I asked, but the master waved his hand and let me go,"

Chen Xin shook his head,

"When I was young and vigorous, I fought fiercely with others, and in those years, I don't know how many people died directly or indirectly at my hands. ”

Cheng Xin said as he stretched out his hand and stared at his rough palm.