Black Academy.

It took a lot of effort for Qimeng to finally unlock Teng Taishan's immobilization spell.

After regaining his mobility, the old man rushed away from the Black Academy like a tornado.

However, after running for less than a kilometer, he saw the arcane totem above the academy and above the sky...

Qimeng also chased after him, and stopped when he heard Li Yulan's voice.

She looked at the old man's back and lowered her head silently.

Teng Taishan is old, a little rickety, and there are some signs of fortune. His shoulders are no longer as broad as they were then, and his hands are no longer as strong as they were when he was younger.

His heart, the desolate heart full of wounds, had added another scar that he himself had not yet realized.

"Li Yulan. Magnolia of magnolia flowers..."

He muttered to himself, and when the totem had completely dispersed and Li Yulan's voice had disappeared, he looked down at his calloused and wrinkled hands.

Qimeng, who was watching him silently, suddenly let out a painful wail.

Teng Taishan turned around to look, and saw a layer of distorted energy around Qimeng's body, and her whole person began to blur into translucency.

"Old... Geezer... Fan... Boy, out... Something's wrong," Qimeng struggled to the ground, and said in a broken and painful manner.

Teng Taishan hurriedly ran over, but he was not proficient in secret spells, so he couldn't do anything at all.

At this moment, Qian Duoduo and Pei Liusha arrived.

When they both saw the strange appearance of Qimeng twisting and struggling on the grass, they were both frightened. Lao Pei hurriedly went to help Qimeng, but was bounced out by that layer of invisible energy.

Qian Duoduo was so stunned that he forgot why he came here for a while.

Teng Taishan's heart began to beat wildly, "What's wrong? Is something wrong with DJI?"

Qian Duoduo came back to his senses at this time, with a pale face and red eyes.

He pursed his lips, unwilling to tell the old man the unfortunate truth.

"Master Teng, something happened. There are a few meta-level killers mixed in the game, DJI, DJI, he... He... He..."

"What's wrong with DJI!" Teng Taishan roared.

"He, he met a Yuan-level killer and died in battle!"

Knock!

Although Teng Taishan was old, he still had a burly body and shook it.

He shook his head slightly, desperately trying to keep his eyes focused on what was in front of him.

At this moment, he saw many faces flash before his eyes.

Luo Chengrong said to him with blood on his face, 'Xiaoshan, run. Take the debris space with you and run. Leave me alone, I can't live...'

Cheng Rong finally left him with a poignant and decisive smile, "Xiaoshan, you must live well." Help me take care of the tonye!'

'Uncle, this is my best friend, Fan Ye. Yezi, this is the Uncle Teng I have told you many times. That year, Qian Tongye was sixteen years old.

Eighteen-year-old Fan Ye called him with a smile without timidity, "Uncle Teng is good." ’

'Uncle, I can't do it anymore. They've found me, uncle, save DJO, quick...'

'Master, don't drink Niulanshan, drink this. ’

'Master, why are you so indecent. ’

"Master, how do you see how I'm practicing this trick now..."

……

"DJI, where is DJI?"

Teng Taishan looked very calm on his face, but the trembling hands made Qian Duoduo know in his heart that he was holding on to prevent himself from falling.

Qian Duoduo has been familiar with the old man since he was a child, and after so many years, it is impossible to say that he has no feelings. He couldn't say that bad news.

Pei Liusha, who had just run back, hurriedly said, "Master Teng, Xiao Jiang... Sent to the infirmary. The mentor said that he had the poisonous insects of the Yuan Rank Insect Master on his body, and he couldn't do it if he didn't clean them up. Ah Le stared over there, washing... After washing, I brought DJI back. ”

"Take me there. Take me there!" Teng Taishan took two steps forward and shook for a moment.

Lao Pei looked at the Qimeng who was still twisting and struggling on the ground, and his heart also pinched a place.

"But, Qimeng she..."

"Don't ask. If DJI is gone, Qimeng can't live. Take me there. ”

The Black School Pavilion is located in the middle of nowhere, and no one will pass through it. And, even if there is, Teng Taishan at this time doesn't care if others will see the strange situation of Qimeng.

Qian Duoduo took the stumbling Teng Taishan to the academy's medical room, while Lao Pei stayed by Qimeng's side.

"Qimeng, you, what's wrong with you? What can be done? You say, I'm looking for someone to help. ”

"You... Yes... I... Should... Dead, Shigeru... Qing, you... Uncle... Fan, ah... I..."

Pei Liusha looked at the whole person at a loss, and the whole person had twisted into a ball and transformed into an extremely strange appearance, but he was not afraid at all.

He had never liked someone, and he didn't know what it was like to like someone. At this time, he wished that he could bear the pain for Qimeng.

Just when Lao Pei was in a hurry, the translucent dream suddenly disappeared completely.

He froze in shock, and two seconds later, he threw himself on the grass and pulled around, but there was no trace of Qimeng, not even the energy that had bounced him away was gone.

…………

Black Pavilion, the door is closed.

Backyard.

Fan Wujiang, who had been cleaned, lay naked in Nurda's arms.

Teng Taishan went upstairs to get his clothes, and when he returned to the backyard, he saw Jin Da Fat also crawling into Nurda's arms, next to Fan Wujiang.

The bubbles also seemed to feel the sense of grief, and they all gathered around Nurda, doing their best to repair the scars on Fan Wujiang's body.

However, no matter how hard they tried, they were useless.

Teng Taishan wanted to put on clothes for Fan Wujiang, but Jin Da Fat refused to let go of the girl.

The old man didn't go to compete with this big bug, and sat quietly beside Nurda, looking at Fan Wujiang's still complete face.

Although there were many wounds, they were all fine scratches, and soon, under the repair of the bubbles, the wounds on the surface gradually began to close.

After sitting for a long time, the sky was getting dark.

The sky in Kyoto in June begins to fall with raindrops.

Ripples rippled on the surface of the lake, spreading out, rising and falling, spreading again...

A wind passed by, blowing the old man's gray sideburns.

There was a knock at the door, but he ignored it.

Everyone dressed in black stood in front of the gate of the Black School Pavilion without saying a word.

It seems that at this moment, all of them have suddenly grown up.

From a group of giggling children, they have grown into adults who have experienced the pain of loss in this world.

After standing for a long time, when the night fell, under the persuasion of Jiang Le, the grieving people reluctantly left.

They understand that at this moment, no one will be more heartbroken than Teng Taishan. It's just that I have a trace of reluctance to Fan Wujiang in my heart, and I want to see him for the last time.

It was a night when Kyoto Wizard Academy was surprisingly quiet.

Many low sobs rang out in the middle of the night, but no one complained about the disturbing sound.

In the early hours of the next morning, the sky was not yet fully bright, and the sky was dark, indicating that it would not be a sunny day.

Teng Taishan, who had been sitting in the backyard all night, opened his worried eyes and looked at Fan Wujiang who was lying on the tree bed made by Nurda.

He stood up, left for a moment, and then came back with an extra towel in his hand.

wiped Fan Wujiang's face and wiped the dew on his body.

Jin Dapang still clung to Fan Wujiang and didn't let go, his big black eyes opened, and he screamed twice.

Teng Taishan couldn't understand what it was calling, and reached out and touched its head. Nurda got some breakfast and called him to eat.

Teng Taishan held a bowl of porridge, lifted his chopsticks and picked up a piece of pancake and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it, and chewed it hard.

One drop, two drops...

Tears dripped down the face of Tengtai Mountain and fell on the dinner table.

'Master, I'm good at my craft. You taste'

My dad is gone, and no matter how sad I am, he won't be able to come back. He's going to look at me!'

'Master, my life is hard, don't worry, I can't die, I will definitely be able to do it. ’

'Stinky boy, can you say the word dead?

In the silent backyard, the sound of whimpering gradually rose.

…………

It rained all morning.

After sorting out the casualty report and reaching a final agreement with the representative tutor of the three hospitals, he was slightly relieved. A deep sense of fatigue ensued.

She had just stretched her waist when she received a call from Gu Huan.

"Suixing is at the gate, do you want to let her in?"

Due to the unexpected situation of the tournament, the Kyoto Wizard Academy has entered a state of emergency alert.

"Xing'er, what is she doing here?" said Sui, frowning.

She said she had come to Mentor Han. ”

"Bring her directly to me. ”

A few minutes later, Sui Xing came to the office of the head of the advanced department.

"Auntie. ”

"What are you doing here to find Han Jue? She is too busy to have time right now. ”

"Okay, then wait for Tutor Han to be busy. Academy... Is something wrong?"

Sui Yi wrinkled his eyebrows and stared at Sui Xing for a while, thought about it, and asked rhetorically: "I remember, when you were in the academy before, you walked quite close to the dean. ”

Sui Xing's face sank, and he turned his face away, "You remember wrong, it's not me, it's Senior Mu." The dean had taught him some spells himself, and I had only listened to them once or twice. ”

"Oh—" nodded willingly, and there was no disappointment on his face.

"What's wrong? Suddenly talking about this?"

"Dean... Passed away!"

"How, how? when... What the hell is going on in the academy?"

Sui Yi did not hide it, so he gave Sui Xing a rough idea of the sudden attack on the academy competition.

Sui Xing originally came to Han Ju to inquire about some things about An Ping Dao, but he ran into such a big incident. For a while, he was stunned and froze in place.

"Academy, the dean is actually the last Olympian in Huaguo!!! Then, why is her old man all of a sudden..."

"Don't ask, we don't know what's going on. Yesterday, Gu Huan checked all the corners of the academy, and only found that an old building that had been abandoned for a long time had disappeared. There were no clues, and there was no trace.

Regarding that group of Yuan-level pretenders, the Arrest Division revealed some rare news. Among them is a Yuan-level insect master codenamed 'K', who is an A-class wanted criminal captured by wizarding federations around the world.

In addition, it is conservatively estimated that there are 4 Yuan Ranks. At present, we don't know what the purpose of these people is or what their plans are going to be.

In short, Kyoto has not been very peaceful lately, so you should be careful. ”

"It's all Yuan-level ??!!" Sui Xing asked in surprise, and when he saw his aunt nodding, his brows wrinkled even deeper.

"With so many Yuan Ranks, the main messenger behind it is either of a higher level or has a terrifying background. Auntie, is there any secret hidden in the academy, and is it worth sending so many masters from the other side?"

Looking at his niece, he didn't know what he thought, and suddenly smiled.

"The last time you came and left in a hurry, you didn't say hello. What's going on today?"

Sui Xing shook his head, "If you don't like it, I won't call it." ”

"You—" He pointed at Suixing with his finger speechless, "You." ”

"It's such a big thing, you should be busy first. Tutor Han is empty, remember to trouble her to contact me, you have the phone number. ”

With that, Sui Xing turned around and walked out of the office door.

"Wait. ”

Sui Xing turned around and tilted his head to look at Sui Yi.

"You, are you quite familiar with that kid from the old man's family in the Black School Pavilion?"

Sui Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, but he did not answer.

"I'm not concerned about your personal matters. It's just that kid met two Yuan-level killers in the game.

It's a pity, quite a good child. He tried his best to protect his companions, but he couldn't save himself.

He died in battle. The person has been sent back to the Black Academy, and Old Man Teng is quite pitiful..."

Before she could finish her sentence, a gust of wind swept up, sending the papers on her desk flying.

"What a temper, alas!" he picked up the papers, straightened up, and suddenly changed his expression.

She rushed out of her office and looked up at the empty sky.

Although she couldn't see anything, she could feel that the energy of the arcane energy totem was being absorbed......