Qin Shi roared a little unwillingly, his eyes staring at the snowflakes floating in the sky in a daze.

Lonely, cold, desperate, unwilling......

All kinds of emotions came to my heart.

The scene of the spiritual disaster in his previous life reappeared in his mind.

Deep memory.

The sky was cracking, and the surroundings were dim, and it seemed that a ray of light was seen at that time.

In that light, he saw his parents, whom he hadn't seen for years.

"Gurgling ......"

At the moment, it was very silent outside, and it was as if time had stopped.

The snow paused in mid-air, like white specks, full of eerie poignancy.

Everything seemed to stand still at this moment.

The only thing that was Qin was the blood flowing in his body.

But even if it is blood flowing, how can there be such a strange sound of turbulent water?

It's so clear, so rhythmic.

Qin Shi's consciousness was a little weak at this moment, but he could clearly hear that this mysterious sound of flowing water was coming from within his body, and it was his blood flowing.

This is...... What's going on?

Wow!

A mysterious scene appeared in his mind.

High in the sky, a figure was wearing golden armor and holding a golden spear.

The figure is extremely tall, dozens of feet high.

Confronting the golden giant was a body that was also as tall as a mountain.

It was a demonic demon with a large horn on its head, and a dark axe in its hand.

One man, one demon.

In the fierce battle in the air, the battle was turned upside down, the wind and clouds surged, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and the long river was broken.

One man and one demon fought for an unknown amount of time, and in the end, the golden giant beheaded the demon at the cost of cutting off one of his arms.

Countless golden blood poured out in the air like mercury slurry, shining with dazzling golden light, like golden red blood watered.

Qin Shi looked at this mysterious scene, looking at the golden blood pouring down like a waterfall in the sky.

Momentarily frozen.

He watched as the golden blood seemed to flow from his eyes into his body, rushing through the veins of his body.

"Gurgling ......"

The strange flowing sound sounded again, as if it was close at hand, but far away from the end of the world.

"Chatter. ”

"Die!"

Now.

Qin Shi's sense of the outside world finally recovered, and what he heard was the cold and calm words of the killer Wu Xing.

I watched a long scissor with a cold light coming towards my head.

I don't know where the power came from, it's like a Jedi counterattack before the dry carp dies.

He felt that his strength had exploded several times in an instant, as if he had been poured a golden god of war, which was enough to crush the power of gods and demons.

"Boom!"

After the explosion of power, Qin Shi's entire mind was muddy, and a punch blasted out, the strong wind whined and roared, and countless explosions came out.

"How could this be!" Wu Xing never dreamed that the spirit scissors in his hand would reach out to the confused young man in the snow.

The young man, covered in blood, suddenly stood up strangely, and the fist bombarded under a gust of golden wind.

Wu Xing's eyes widened as he watched the incredible scene happen in front of him.

The spirit scissors in his hand slowly disappeared in a weathered state.

Then, he saw a pair of golden eyes, without a trace of feeling.

That fist carried a golden wind, blowing so that Wu Xing's eyes couldn't open.

He felt an endless pain in his chest, as if something had penetrated his body, and his own blood seemed to be draining rapidly, like an ancient beast devouring his blood.

Slowly, Killer Wu Xing's consciousness began to blur, and a trace of remorse rose.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

The two confronting bodies fell in unison, one arm through the other, and fell into the snow.

Qin Shi's golden eyes slowly regained their clarity, and he saw a tall figure walking towards him.

"Jiang Xiaolou, your sister's ...... When Lao Tzu finishes fighting, you appear. The voice sounded from the depths of Qin Shi's heart.

After that, Qin Shi completely lost consciousness and his mind went blank.

......

"Shhh

Pain!

Qin Shi felt that his head was about to explode, and he had no strength in his limbs.

He tried to get up, but failed.

His eyes suddenly fell on the brown-haired girl on the edge of the bed, and his heart was shocked.

Am I born again?

Can't you? It's not going to be a kind of loop, is it?

"Mingyue ......," Qin Shi tried to shout in his own deep voice.

"Brother?"

"Are you awake?" Mingyue hung tear stains.

What a familiar scene!

Qin Shi was immediately confused in his heart at this time, and the conjecture in his heart before would not be true.

"One Hundred Years of Solitude, come in and see my brother. ”

"Is his brain broken? You see, he won't blink. ”

The cry of the bright moon sounded.

100 Years of Solitude?

It seems that he has not been reborn, he must have just woken up from a coma.

"Jiang Xiaolou......" Qin Shi recalled that when he was in a coma, Jiang Xiaolou's figure appeared.

In fact, when he went to Minguanglou to make an appointment, he sent a message to Jiang Xiaolou with a communicator, but he didn't expect the other party to appear when he almost died after the matter was over.

Your sister, Jiang Xiaolou, Lao Tzu remembers you.

And what about that golden blood?

Alas, it doesn't matter, it's just that you're not dead anyway.

At this time, Hundred Years of Loneliness came over and turned on his healing function, and the green light scanned Qin Shi's body.

"Master, you're fine, just recuperate for a few days. After a hundred years of solitude inspection, he said softly.

"How is the fat man?" Qin Shi seemed to suddenly remember something, and asked.

"The fat man walked peacefully, and he just left today. "A hundred years of loneliness.

"What, the fat man is gone?" Qin Shi's heart immediately surged with inexplicable sadness.

He still remembered the scene outside the Honghuang Dojo that day, a good fat man, why was it gone.

"Brother, the 'go' you say in a hundred years of loneliness doesn't mean dead, the fat brother just came to see you today, and you've been in a coma for a few days. Mingyue couldn't help laughing, this hundred years of loneliness is sometimes funny, and it makes my brother anxious.

"Your sister, a hundred years of loneliness, when Lao Tzu is well, you are ready to wash your ass. "Qin Shi hated the authentic way.

"What are you doing?" Hundred Years of Loneliness covered his stomach and was startled, "The fat man is gone, and he is very quiet when he leaves." ”

"What do you think, Brother Ben doesn't have that bad habit yet. ”

"'Quiet'? How did I hear you say 'peaceful'?"

"Haha, Ben Lonely Master has a speech barrier, don't you know?"

"Che, it's the first time I've heard of illiterate people speaking so freshly and refinedly. ”

“......”

......

Qin Shi asked the college for leave to recuperate at home, during which the representatives of the class came to express condolences under the leadership of teacher Wang Xingyue.

As soon as Song Jixue heard about Qin Shi's injury, she often came to visit him when he was unconscious, and called Dr. Deng Tugeng to treat him.

After Qin Shi sobered up, Song Jixue came to the Shushan courtyard every day to chat with him and take care of him.

All this moved Qin Shi very much.

When Qin Shi asked how he got home from Minguang Tower, Mingyue and Hundred Years of Solitude couldn't figure it out, and someone sent Qin Shi back and left quickly.

Moreover, Qin Shi also received a certain amount of treatment at that time, but his consciousness fell into a coma.

Qin Shi was sure that Jiang Xiaolou sent him back, and he also erased the traces of the killer, saving him a lot of trouble.

It's just that I don't know why this guy didn't make a move at that time, but let himself fight alone, and I'll have the opportunity to ask him again in the future.