Chapter 3: The Prince's Identity
Pan Xiaojin's sleep is to skip three classes directly, and also usher in the end of school, every time after school is the most excited and happy time for all students, just like the rhythm of the boss who pays wages at work and off work.
The whole class was sorting out their textbooks and preparing to go home, when the female class leader found that Pan Xiaojin was still dozing off, so she knocked on the desk and said, "Hey, Xiaojin, it's time to wake up from school."
"Oh" Pan Xiaojin raised his head lazily and responded, saliva still hung on the corner of his mouth, squinted his eyes, and reached out and scratched his head.
Laughing, the female squad leader couldn't help but smile when she saw Pan Xiaojin in front of her.
Pan Xiaojin found his embarrassment and quickly wiped away his saliva and said, Thank you! Squad leader, I'll go first, see you tomorrow, Beibei!
When the female class leader saw Pan Xiaojin in front of her, she immediately got up, turned around and walked outside the classroom door, and hurriedly shouted.
"Hey, Xiao Jin, you wait for me...
Pan Xiaojin stopped, turned his head, looked at the beautiful female squad leader, and knew very well that he was her first love, and asked with a look of rejection on his face.
"Is there anything else going on with the squad leader?
The female squad leader looked embarrassed, until she had the courage to be bold and finally nodded and said.
"Well, Xiaojin is in his last semester this year, and I don't know if we can meet in the future, but I'll bring you breakfast tomorrow.
After speaking, the female squad leader with a ruddy face ran out. When she walked out of the school building and stopped, her heart pounded at an accelerated pace.
Stay in Pan Xiaojin standing alone in the same place The monk is confused, women are really troublesome, this is to catch up with the rhythm of campus love, and make bento every day! How happy it is to change to others, and I admire the other party for three semesters every day! Such a person of the opposite sex is terrible, Pan Xiaojin complained, think about it or forget it, for the sake of your girl's persistence for three years, she has retained her sincerity, so she will reluctantly accept your kindness.
Thinking that the squad leader is the school flower of the school, the identity of the daughter of the family, sometimes gentle and understanding, and the appearance is according to the evaluation of Huaxia, who can not like such a beauty, and bring himself breakfast for others to kneel and lick, Pan Xiaojin thought that she had been estranged from the female class president in front of her in the third semester of high school, and her persistence in the past three semesters, hey, how is it good! Uncomfortable beauty! But I am not a human being, silly girl, you like a vampire, the price is very high. Pan Xiaojin looked at Ye Xinjiao, who had disappeared into the corridor, and said to himself.
Pan Xiaojin walked out of the school gate with depression, naturally said hello to the old grandfather at the school gate, ran in the direction of home, and followed Uncle Lian and Aunt Lin to the unfamiliar Ding City in China for eighteen years Pan Xiaojin really liked this land.
Running in the direction of home with past memories, not far from the intersection, he smelled a smell of blood at this time Pan Xiaojin stopped and sniffed, because he is a mixed breed of wolf and blood clan, his sense of smell is very sensitive, and there should be nothing wrong with Huayang Road in this direction, Pan Xiaojin muttered, and immediately changed directions and ran towards the smell of blood, his legs were as fast as the wind, and he rushed towards the target.
In this deserted alley, an old man in Tang costume and a man dressed as a killer don't look like modern clothes, the two are fighting each other, and the man is also looking at the attack while saying that the old guy knows how to hand over the martial arts.
The old man in front of the man was dressed in a Tang costume dyed with red blood, and there were many dented blood marks in the deep and shallow wounds, and the blood was flowing out, and he clenched his teeth.
"Even if you die, you won't hand it over, you won't say where it is, and you won't want to get it.
When the man heard this, he saw that the old man in front of him was so stubbornly swinging the sword in his hand to swing the strongest blow at the old man, he stopped and quickly withdrew his hand, he found that someone was approaching him at a very fast speed, and he had an idea that it was the old guy's companion, put away the sword in his hand and quickly left the place, and the figure left quickly on the surrounding wall.
The old man, seeing that the other party suddenly withdrew his hand and left, after breathing a sigh of relief and unloading the force in his body, the sword in the old man's hand was inserted into the ground to support, and he knelt down on one knee, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was extremely pale and almost fell down.
Grandpa, are you alright, I'll take you to the hospital. At this time, Pan Xiaojin quickly appeared, and the old man hurriedly supported him and said. I saw that the old man's torn clothes in front of him were also stained red with red blood, and there were more hideous blood marks on his body, and blood was overflowing, but he held back the desire for blood in his body.
"Small, small.. Guy.. It's useless, the old man said weakly, thinking that all this is providence, so he took out a bamboo tube from his bosom and the size of a flute, listen. The old man said. Inside.. There is a volume of ancient martial arts.
Before the old man could finish speaking, he coughed violently and spat out blood.
"Ahem".Remember.. Remember.don't.. Fall into.. Hands of others. Just as Pan Xiaojin was about to carry the old man in front of him, the old man said with a pale face, and shook his head, it can be seen that the blood in the other party's mouth is constantly gushing outward, and Pan Xiaojin is not only with the old man in front of him who has been seriously injured.
After the old man finished speaking, he stuffed the bloodstained bamboo tube into Pan Xiaojin's hand with weak strength, and continued. Good.. Child.. Get out of here.. After saying this, he smiled with satisfaction, closed his eyes, tilted his head, and lost his life.
Pan Xiaojin slowly put down the old man's body and lay quietly on the cold ground, bowed deeply to him, stuffed the bamboo tube with blood in his hand into his schoolbag, turned around and walked a few steps before turning back.
Thinking that he couldn't let his body stay here, and he didn't know if his actions were the work of his conscience or the mood of good people to help him to the end, he carried the old man's body behind him, turned around and quickly left here and ran away in the direction of home.
Not long after Pan Xiaojin left, several figures appeared in the alley just now, and a few people squatted down and touched the blood stains left by the old man and got up and said, the blood stains were just left not long ago, and they definitely did not go far, chasing, with a simple word, a few people quickly chased the blood stains scattered on the ground all the way.
Pan Xiaojin, who was running all the way, suddenly felt that someone was approaching behind him for the old man's words, and his first thought was that the old man's enemy was chasing after him!
I had no choice but to push the bloodline ability of the blood clan and move quickly away from the place.
At this time, several people appeared again and stopped, and one of the men disappeared as soon as he saw the blood here, and he couldn't find any trace of the other party, and he was also embarrassed.
He carried the old man's body on his back and came to the hill not far from his small villa alone, and put the old man on the ground as one.
Say to the remains of the old man; "Old man, for the time being, I will help you settle here, my blood can save your body from decaying, I'm really sorry for not being able to put a wooden coffin for you, got up and bowed to it."
I bit my finger and dripped red blood into the old man's mouth, and spent another 10 minutes digging a pit two meters long and one meter wide with my bare hands, and placed the old man in the pit to bury the soil.
The ability to be the blood of the undead can keep the blood dry forever, and the body can be kept intact and will not decay.
What he didn't know was that after dripping this drop of blood into the old man's mouth, the changes in the old man's body and the soul that was about to disappear were condensed again, floating around Pan Xiaojin, but he couldn't hear what the old man said.
The old man's soul was also surprised to see that the blood of the little guy in front of him had such an ability, so he showed a very grateful smile, and the transparent soul sank into the earth. (What a funny soul)
When he approached the iron gate at the door of the villa, he saw a familiar figure from a distance, and in front of him was Liu Hui, who had grown up together since childhood, why was he still here? Liu Hui fell asleep leaning on the handrail of the steps at this time.
Seeing that the other party was asleep, he walked forward and touched Liu Hui's body and said; Hey, Liu Hui wake up, why don't you sleep here if you don't go home to sleep.
Kim, you're finally back. Liu Hui heard my voice, opened his eyes, looked at me, and said while rubbing the corners of his eyes
Pan Xiaojin said; Well, what's the matter with you, why don't you go into the house and sit here and still fall asleep, what about my Uncle Lian and Aunt Lin, didn't they let you in?
No, Liu Hui thought of something and said;'' When I didn't go to class at noon to deliver fish to your house, your Uncle Lian and Aunt Lin packed up their luggage and wanted to go out of the house, and asked me to hand this over to you, which seemed to be very important, so I waited here.
I was also shocked when I heard Liu Hui's words, and I thought that the two of them left suddenly, what happened, when I saw Liu Hui and he handed out something, I knew that what Liu Hui said was true, and the thing in front of me was a letter, I reached out and took it and tore it open to see the content.
"Xiao Jin, I said goodbye to you with your Aunt Lin in this way, when you read this letter, we were already on the way back to the West, don't look for us, don't step into the West if you haven't become stronger, and your identity is our little prince, the reason why we have concealed the truth for eighteen years and not told you is to protect your safety, you are also gradually growing up, and you are capable enough to protect yourself, Aunt Lin and I can leave with confidence, but I am looking forward to you becoming stronger one day, as good as your father and mother, remember, you must become stronger than anything, our little prince take care." ........
When Pan Xiaojin was stunned after reading it, what the hell is his identity as a little prince, the prince of which country, there is a row of question marks in his head, what about the identity of his parents, he didn't say it! In his heart, ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped on horses, hey! Uncle Lian, after you left, the content of this letter is really not reliable at all, so you left this information for yourself, but I still have a lot to ask in the past eighteen years! Pan Xiaojin complained in his heart.