"Tick, tick, tick..... "The blood first fell to the ground drop by drop, looking so dazzling, and then the blood joined together, like a pearl with a lost thread. Because of blood loss, Jian Yan's eyes began to blur, and the palm of his throat was like an iron tong, making people unable to resist the idea, like a drowning person, desperately trying to breathe air, but his throat was choked, and the edge of the image of the person in front of him began to blur, the person was still the same person, and the sword body was still hollowed out in his hand. At this time, Jian Yan was still thinking about why he didn't stab in, could it be that he wanted to let himself go.

Soon Jian Yan thought he was thinking too much, "Why? Why did you kill me?" Jian Yan asked weakly. The foot tries to kick but can't step on anything.

"Kill you, I can evolve. The man said lightly. As soon as his wrist loosened, Jian Yan's eyes widened as his body fell down like a sandbag.

"Kill you, I can evolve ....."

"Kill you, I can evolve ....."

"Kill you, I can evolve ......"

I don't know how many times, it's still the roof, but the wind and rain have passed, and the red light of the sunset after the rain is inclined to the edge of the roof, and the two figures stand relatively quietly. Aside from the solemn atmosphere, outsiders seemed to think that two good friends were enjoying the scenery in the distance.

The breeze was blowing slowly. In a nutshell, he closed his eyes and enjoyed this brief time of "being alive". Because maybe the next second won't be so leisurely.

"Ding-" The other party's horizontal slashing force was extremely strong, in short, it seemed to be used to it, and while blocking, he flew back five or six meters before stopping. Arm tingling. Why is the other party the same as himself, but his body is much stronger than himself? It was as if the opponent's body had hit a steel plate.

The other party's speed was even faster than Jian Yan's, and the moment the last autumn leaves fell into the afterglow of the setting sun, the cold sword blade had already fallen into Jian Yan's arms. Jian Yan's body twisted in a hurry, and he avoided the blade in a hurry, and Jian Yan tried to jump away, but his body suddenly smashed into the distance uncontrollably. The opponent's strong grasp is not over, and then the lotus three styles follow. Chopping, stabbing, jumping, the moves are simple and pure, with bursts of wind, familiar movements, and specially designed to kill Jane. In short, consciously dying no less than a dozen times under the other party's simple moves, it can be regarded as understanding. In a moment's time, he jumped out of the opponent's attack range again. Even so, Jian Yan's arm still cracked open, and the gurgling blood spilled uncontrollably. If it's a second late, you'll end up in a different place.

I don't know why, the other party's movements stopped, Jian Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to relax any vigilance, clenched the blade of the sword, and slowly stared around the other party for a long time. The other party still didn't make any movement, his back to the sunset, but the side with his back to the light was pitch black.

Jian Yan thought for a long time, rushed forward, and slashed at the other party's body, "Bell!" The dull sound of metal hitting almost shattered Jian Yan's eardrums. The opponent, who originally didn't make any moves, shot as fast as lightning, first blocked Jian Zhen's slash with the hilt of his sword, and at the same time suddenly slapped a palm, this palm gradually enlarged in front of Jian Yan's eyes, and the reflection was in the pupil. "Peng ——!" seemed to have crashed into a car that was rampage more than 100 yards, and Jian Zhen's body flew out fiercely. The blade in his hand couldn't withstand the buzzing vibration, the tiger's mouth broke, and the blade immediately came out of his hand.

It's so powerful, the body is still in the air, Jian Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly, and he could feel the uncontrollable killing intent from afar. It was as if every inch of space around him was a substance that could not be captured by the naked eye, tightly restraining himself. There was a chill behind him, and the blade of the sword pierced through his chest from the back, and he was stabbed through the heart. As soon as the wrist was reversed, the blade of the sword turned three hundred and sixty degrees in the body, and Jian Yan couldn't help but cover his chest, and suddenly felt a tingling pain in his body. "Cough ——!" blood gushed out of his throat. My body was weak for a while, so tired! I was really tired! I felt like I had fallen asleep like this. It's so dazzling sunlight, and my body is so hot! In short, he slowly closed his eyes and let his body fall.......

"Briefly! Simply!"

"Huh?!What...... What's wrong?" felt his body shake, and Jian Yan woke up from his sleep in a trance.

"What a nightmare you're doing!" the fan said with a shhhing gesture.

"No..... I don't know, I ..... I seem to be sick!" Jian Yan subconsciously touched his forehead, and then he realized that it was lunch break, and the whole class was taking a nap in the dormitory. Kindergarten, full of more than a dozen people, male and female dormitories mixed. Powder's bed slept next to him, and it seemed that he had heard the dream talk he was talking about when he had nightmares.

"I'll see!" Fan approached Jian Yan, first touched Jian Yan's forehead with the back of his hand, and then touched Jian Yan's forehead again with his own forehead. Jian Yan's face inadvertently touched Fan's nose, and his face was red, but fortunately, his body was already hot.

"Your forehead is so hot! you have a fever!" said Fan shook his hand, said in horror, and came to a conclusion, and said with a nervous expression.

"I'm going to tell the teacher!" said Fan and got out of bed.

"Wait, don't!" Jian Yan was afraid of being woken up, so he whispered to stop the fan, "School will be out later, and it won't help to tell the teacher now." There was no one at home either. ”

"That's right!" Fan thought for a moment and nodded.

In a nutshell, he lay down again, his mind was still groggy, and he couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning. I felt a pain in my chest.

"Do you think you're going to burn stupid when you're sick like this?" Powder asked in a low voice while lying on the side of Jian Yan, with his arms supporting his body, which was Powder's bed.

"Like the stupid man in that village who had a fever when he was a child? Wouldn't it?" Jian Yan thought in fear, and at the same time thought of a story told by a teacher himself: Once upon a time, there was a child who had a fever, but he stayed up and did not go for treatment, and when he came home that day, he was scolded by his father because of his clumsiness, and his head fell off...... Thinking of this, Jian Yan was full of excitement, thinking that if he became a fool, wouldn't he be bullied every day, and his head would fall off, it was terrible, it was terrible...... So he immediately sat up.

"Get up...... It's not afternoon yet!" Fan asked, puzzled.

"Looking for the teacher, I want to go home!" Jian Yan had just taken a few steps when the heavens and the earth turned upside down, and he almost fell.

"Don't you eat the snacks for afternoon tea, but your favorite biscuits are distributed by the school today!" Fan shouted at Jian Yan's back, not caring if he would wake up the others.

"What else do you eat, your life is almost gone!" Jian Yan said, shouting at the same time: "Teacher, teacher, help, teacher!

"How..... What's wrong? What are you shouting about? What are you shouting for help?"

"I have a fever, my brain is about to go bad, eh, teacher, don't move, be careful that your head falls off, you have to hold it with your other hand. The teacher touched Jian Yan's forehead with one hand, and when Jian Yan saw it, he said honestly.

Listening to Jian Yan's serious nonsense, the teacher's face darkened, "What are you talking nonsense? It's just a fever! It's not a big deal, you wait a while! I'll get you medicine." As he spoke, the teacher turned around and didn't know where to get the medicine.

"Isn't that what you said?" Jian Yan muttered as he took his medicine and drank boiling water.

"It's a bitter ....."

"Good, eat it, cover it with a quilt and sweat, and it'll be fine in the afternoon!"

Jian Yan was still in great fright, carefully putting his head away, still afraid that it would fall off, otherwise why be top-heavy??