Half a year ago, I confessed that Di Yusi sat on the rooftop of the school alone for a night, and came down at three o'clock in the morning, not knowing whether to go home or what to do, the whole person seemed to have lost his soul, no, it was indeed a lost soul. Why, Di Yu loves Zhao Yu instead of me.

The old man in the duty room was already asleep, and I didn't have the mood or the time to call him, so I climbed up the wall under the surveillance. The school's floral railing was not high, and I could climb over it with three hands and two feet, but I was in a trance, and when I turned over, I fell to the ground, and my chin hit the ground so hard that I almost bit my tongue. After a while, I got up and moved step by step with my left hand against the wall, the wind from the wall made my wound ach faintly, and the whining sound was like a mockery of the world.

Zhao Yu is handsome, tall and rich, can mix with the society and enter the examination room, can afford to be tall and tall in the non-mainstream, and Xiao Zhan Huang on the basketball court of the king of love songs in KTV, which is in line with the taste of all girls today, and it is really unparalleled. My buddies around me all advised me not to fight with him, and I couldn't fight for it, so why bother myself. Then don't be distressed!

The streetlights are all out. The eastern horizon is slightly revealing the dawn, gilding everything with a thin layer of light. I had no strength, and I fell around a corner, the asphalt was cold and rough, and here it seemed as if gravity had increased, and my body was bound, and the hand of hell reached out from below to grab me Guo Qian, and pulled me hard. I don't know how long it took for me to feel the earth tremble and something heavy fall beside me. Personally, I heard his faint voice.

"Are you down?" I asked, grinning.

The person next to him was still gasping, as if he was injured, and he still spit out a few words between breaths: "Down." Of course I was down. “

"I'm for a woman, I'm more down-and-out than you. I said, "Brother, what are you for?"

"Well, I don't know, cough, anyway, my second life is coming to an end. Boy, you can leave, that person will chase after you in a while, it's too dangerous. ”

"Danger?" I laughed, "what kind of danger can there be, what kind of danger can a person do if he doesn't have a gun." ”

"He did have a spear, and he stabbed me with that gun. ”

"Are you kidding, a singing gun?" I smiled and turned around.

When I turned around, I saw a man more than two meters tall lying beside me, wearing the armor of an ancient general, holding a long-handled knife, with blood on his left shoulder and abdomen, the blood was jet black, fell to the ground, turned into black smoke, and then disappeared.

He gasped for air, his eyes fixed on the ground, as if trying to see through the asphalt. He didn't forget to say to me, "He will come, you can go, and finally we can chat, which is very relieved." ”

"What's your name? My name is Guo Qian. Dude······ No, I'll help you to the hospital, uncle. The hospital is not far away, I remember where this is, the county hospital is half a mile to the north. ”

"Lian Po. ”

After reporting his name, he looked at me, and his falcon-like gaze pierced me, and there was a kind of perseverance and perseverance in that gaze, and there was a kind of pride, which was not the breath that people can have now.

"Lian Po?" I was shocked, wondering if he was the shady thing that has been rumored recently, the martial spirit. Judging by his clothes, weapons, and words, there seemed to be some kind of congruence.

"He's coming!"

The giant who called himself Lian Po suddenly stood up and raised the knife in his arms. His wound was still dripping blood, and where the blood fell, black smoke rose and then disappeared.

On the other side of the corner was an equally tall figure, who stepped out of the darkness and into the dawning world. Yes, they are martial spirits, the souls of ancient generals. The rumors in the neighborhood are true, and the rumors on the Internet are also true, martial spirits, the concept that suddenly appeared a few years ago, they are true.

"Lian Po. The general also shouted, "The war between you and me is not over yet, don't you think that God gave us a second life is just for us to finish the war, there is no national strength, there is no strength of the army, only you and me, who is the real victor?"

"Wang Qian, my opponent is not you, it should be Bai Qi, Wu Anjun Bai Qi. We are people of an era, but I was already old when you rose. Now I am one of the thousands of remnants, or one in the twilight of life, I can't represent Lian Po, I lose, it doesn't mean that you win Lian Po. ”

Staying up all night didn't bother me anymore, and the hunger and cold couldn't dissipate my shock. Lian Po, Wang Qian, thousands of remnant souls, martial souls······ Is it a dream?

Wang Qian's burst of yin qi dispelled my thoughts. The inscriptions on his armor flickered, and purple fire flared, jumping, and burning something. I only felt the biting cold, and even more so than the feeling of the asphalt road on my face at minus 10 degrees Celsius. Lian Po also burst into momentum, and the golden light and fire appeared on him, a little weaker, but also very heroic. He raised the long knife, danced in turns, and rushed towards Wang Qian, although the speed of injury was still extremely fast, leaving a golden shadow to rush in front of Wang Qian, the blade stopped suddenly, and said that the chop was chopped down, Wang Jian avoided it sideways, and the wrist of the spear turned, and when he turned the head of the gun, he aimed the head of the gun at Lian Po's heart, and the long snake stabbed out of the hole, but fortunately Lian Po withdrew the knife, and used the handle of the knife to block, and opened the tip of the gun.

The two of them fought inseparably, although Lian Po was old and injured, he fought with momentum, and he was more familiar with the road, and there were a few knives that made Wang Jian react too late to hang up the color, of course, it was also black stained blood. The tip of the spear collided with the blade of the sword, and each did not back down, and the purple golden light continued to explode, which was beautiful.

Lian Po was finally defeated, Wang Jian leaned over and swept with his legs, sweeping Lian Po stumbling, and then the long snake popped out again, biting Lian Po's thigh, after Lian Po fell, the long snake turned into a long nail, nailed him to the ground, cracking the asphalt pavement.

"Lian Po. "I couldn't help but fall on my knees because of this.

"Young man, why are you kneeling?" Wang Jian still held his hand on the gun.

"Kneel heroes, why not? Although people are late, someone must send them. ”

"Hero?" Wang Jian looked up at the sky, and suddenly became distracted.

After some time he drew his gun and turned away, the purple flames were extinguished, and the armor returned to an iron-gray color, fading into the shadows.

It's dawning.

Lian Po was very weak, and he kept coming, and black smoke rose from his side. I got up and helped Lian Po on his back: "Lian Po, come with me." ”

"The hospital can't treat me. He said.

"So what, how can I save you. ”

"There is a way," Lian Po turned around and knelt down in front of me with a "plop", "You and I have formed a bond, let me enter the General's Mansion in my body, and borrow your blood to nourish me." General's Mansion, you have it in your body, and it is a space unique to the soul master. ”

"Me, the soul master?" I pointed to myself, "am I worthy?"

"As the king said, although people are late, someone must send them, this person, why can't you do it?"

Lian Po laid the knife flat in front of him, kneeling upright on the cracked asphalt pavement, bleeding but not wavering.

"Please allow me to be your general. ”