The rain that was conceived in the dark clouds descended on the world, just like a depressed child who was finally liberated and broke free from his mother's arms. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info So the rain kept falling, but the wind watched the raindrops flutter in silence.

"Is the rain coming again?" Tang Meng said lightly as he looked out the window.

Originally, it was rainy in Linhai City, but such dark clouds and such rain reminded Tang Meng of the sudden rain two years ago.

At the same time, Tang Meng's family. Lis's eyes flashed unease as she stared at the light of the sky that was shrouded in darkness.

"Lord Angel, they all say that the changes in the heavens will give people a revelation, is this a sign?" said Caitlin staring out the window.

"I don't know, my perception is far from returning, and yet I still smell an ominous smell, so disgusting. Lisi said, looking at Tang Meng's school from afar.

The rain fell, hitting outside the window, not caring about its own brokenness, and forming inexplicable traces. Inside, Lise and Catelyn were silent, time ticking to the rhythm of the raindrops.

At last Lisy frowned, unable to bear the ominous feeling rippling in her heart, so she stood up and wanted to drink a glass of water to smooth the anxiety in her heart.

"What does Lis-sama want to do?" Catelyn couldn't help but ask.

"Drink water, what's wrong?" Lisy asked in confusion.

She hadn't seen Caitlyn so sensitive to herself in the past few days.

"I had a very uncomfortable feeling, like the rebirth of Hela, the god of death, that kind of 。。。。。。 Caitlyn looked cautiously at Lise's expression and said, "It's as if death is everywhere, and it's like it's everywhere." I thought you were going to see your master. ”

Lisy stopped trying to pick up the quilt and froze, and it wasn't long before she was moving again, and Caitlin hurried to follow, seeing that she was about to go out, and Liz was wearing sandals at the door.

"Lord Lis, didn't that guy Tang Meng let you go out, let alone go to his school. Caitlyn gave a reason she didn't want to be left alone in the house.

"No, our hunch is correct, it's the smell of death, and it's most likely for the master. The owner is in danger. I had to protect him. Liz said, already changing her shoes.

Liz wriggled the door open, and the sudden wind caused the rain to blow in her face. Liz miraculously didn't get a drop of rain, but Catelyn wasn't so lucky, and the rain poured down the door, making her clothes wet.

"Caitlin, it's my business, you don't have to come along, go take a shower. Liz said firmly.

"But aren't you afraid that your master will blame you for disobeying orders?" said Catelyn, looking at Liz worriedly.

"Perhaps, but I don't care anymore. Ultimately, my sins will be liquidated by my master. Liz said sadly, "Actually, I am the one you should blame. ”

After saying that, ignoring Caitlin's astonished eyes, she disappeared into the vast rain. Caitlyn closed the door abruptly, leaning her back against it, feeling the dampness of her wet clothes, she couldn't say anything。。。。。。

In the classroom, Tang Meng smelled the ominous smell again, and the drum beat in his heart, and the drum beat became louder and louder. He clutched his chest, trying to calm it down.

"Tang Meng, it's raining now, let's wait for us to go together. You can take the bus home. Zhang Wenwen sent out an invitation.

The raindrops knocked on the window, making Tang Meng feel like he was back to the rainy day two years ago in a trance, but it seemed that things were wrong. The bell rang suddenly, as if to resonate with the raindrops of a sad song. The strange thing is that the school bell of Tang Meng School is very sonorous and powerful, but it becomes a little sad in the rhythm of the rain.

"Tang Meng, please don't refuse. Let's go out together, shall we?" Zhang Wenwen plucked up her courage and took out a small white umbrella.

"Well, okay. Tang Meng said and stood up.

Zhang Wenwen was a little surprised, and then asked happily: "Really?

Tang Meng didn't think about it, looked at Zhang Wenwen and said, "Because we are friends." ”

Then Tang Meng walked to the door, and Zhang Wenwen followed and walked side by side with Tang Meng, with a very happy expression. He muttered, "At least they're friends." ”

But as soon as I arrived at the staircase, I saw a beautiful and moving figure. Even if she walked the stairs, it was the kind of gentle steps of the ancient ladies of the family, and she moved to give birth to Qinglian and slowly went upstairs.

Just saw Tang Meng and Zhang Wenwen, and suddenly stumbled under his feet, almost not standing firmly. So Zhao Zhuwu stood on the first level of the stairs like this, looking at the "couple" silently.

"Hello, are you the classmate Zhao Zhuwu who came to me last time to ask Tang Meng where he went?" Zhang Wenwen said without any scruples, and took the initiative to stretch out her hand.

However, she didn't see the anger on Zhao Zhuwu's face, but she had a sadness with a frowning beauty. So Zhang Wenwen's hand was destined to be withdrawn. And the silent atmosphere came, Zhao Zhuwu raised his head and stared at Tang Meng, and he didn't speak, and Tang Meng also looked at her silently, which made Zhang Wenwen also feel that the atmosphere was wrong and very depressed.

"Where are you going?" Tang Meng asked slowly. It's not that he can't help it, it's just that he can't bear it.

"Do you need to tell you where I'm going? It's like you never told me where you went with your girlfriend, never. Zhao Zhuwu replied coldly. And she bites her girlfriend very hard.

Tang Meng had a headache, but still said, "Are you going to the principal's office?"

Zhao Zhuwu finally couldn't help but say angrily: "It doesn't matter to you where I go." Hmph, big liar. ”

After speaking, she glanced at Zhang Wenwen hatefully, and then walked towards the principal's office. Frightened, Zhang Wenwen shrank behind Tang Meng, and Zhang Wenwen was the first senior sister who could be scared by her senior sister, right?

Tang Meng went straight downstairs and didn't stop Zhao Zhuwu from explaining.

"What is the relationship between Tang Meng and her? And how do you know that she went to the principal's office?" Zhang Wenwen asked puzzledly as she followed Tang Meng's side.

"If you think about it, the sophomore is on the 2nd floor, the third is on the 3rd floor, and the principal's office is on the 4th floor. Tang Mengdu felt that he was talking nonsense.

But Zhang Wenwen actually looked at him with admiration and walked, but Zhao Zhuwu looked down at the person at the top of the stairs, but didn't see him look up. So she stamped her foot and walked away in a huff.

When we got to the school hall, it was still dark. But the rain was pouring down. Zhang Wenwen, as imagined thousands of times in her mind, opened her delicate white umbrella.

The small umbrella is really small, so small that it can just cover the range of two people. This made the two of them seem to overlap together, Tang Meng felt the fragrance and softness that belonged to Zhang Wenwen, and Zhang Wenwen also blushed and moved her body closer to Tang Meng.

"It's not bad to be old like this until the sky is wasted, right? The premise is that the rain must continue to fall, and Tang Meng must also be willing. Zhang Wenwen thought.

But suddenly there was a figure in the endless stream of people out of the school gate, which looked so unique. Because everyone else was facing the school gate, Zhang Wenwen couldn't see his face clearly, but someone saw it.

The rain that was densely falling in front of him could not hide Tang Meng's sharp eyes, who was that person? Tang Meng searched his mind, and finally remembered his name, Yang Haicheng. This man, who didn't cross paths with him very much, looked very strange at the moment.

The face that was originally full of masculinity is now gloomy because of the weird smile, and the outfit is no longer exaggerated, but an ordinary school uniform. His brows were raised, and there was an indescribable sense of pride. The rain was dropping and pulleying on his face, and his brown hair was cut neatly.

"Tang Meng, I've been waiting for you for a long time. You're really, heh, there's always someone who likes it anywhere. Changing girlfriends again?" Yang Haicheng asked with his hands in his pockets and a mean smile.

"Is it someone Tang Meng knows?" Zhang Wenwen said, pulling the corner of Tang Meng's clothes.

"Well, you wait here for now. I always felt that something was wrong, so I went to ask him what was wrong. After Tang Meng finished speaking, he broke away from Zhang Wenwen's hand, walked out of the umbrella, and entered the rain curtain.

Zhang Wenwen stood with an umbrella, standing in the rain, like a daffodil blooming in the rain, and a pair of apricot eyes looked at Tang Meng worriedly. As soon as Tang Meng went out, the rain drenched his clothes mercilessly.

"Tang Meng, I came to you today for only one thing, and that is to defeat you!" Yang Haicheng said coldly, his voice seemed to have no trace of emotion.

"What do you mean to defeat me?" Tang Meng asked, standing still like a mountain.

"You once beat me in what I do best, and left me with nothing. Now, let's do it again. A real sword contest!" he said with insolence, his eyes wild with wildness.

Tang Meng felt the change in him, and his heart beat again. After all, what can make a person change is not the impermanence of the world, or the mysterious and unpredictable things. In short, Tang Meng was very uneasy in his heart. But I don't know where this ominous premonition comes from.

"I know what you're worried about, go to the kendo club, come and compete with a real sword, I want to wash away the shame!" Yang Haicheng roared out, and no one knew the pain and depression in his heart at the moment.

Tang Meng and him walked towards the kendo club together, Zhang Wenwen also looked at Tang Meng's back at a loss, and then hurriedly followed in small steps.

The kendo club was empty at the moment, and there was a dull smell in the air. Yang Haicheng stared at Tang Meng with cruel eyes, and then condensed a sword out of thin air in his hand, Zhang Wenwen stood behind Tang Meng very calmly at the moment, and when she saw the sword, her eyes flashed red, and she grew fox ears and nine white and smooth tails, revealing the true body of the demon clan. Tang Meng and Yang Haicheng didn't look at her, they only had each other in their eyes, and they were the eyes of real swordsmen.

It's still raining outside the competition platform, who will try the sword with me to see who is the hero of the world?

The sword intent in Tang Meng's heart surged out, and with a sonorous sound, Tang Meng pulled out the sword, he didn't ask why Li Xingyue appeared here silently, let alone why she threw the peachwood sword into his hand, but the moment he held the sword, he shattered the shadow of death in his heart, he only had the sword and the opponent in his heart at the moment!