After Gan Tian left, a period of time passed, and it wasn't until Chu Heng woke up and sent a message to those who had been watching here that those special operations personnel who were hiding in the shadows dared to come out, and with a complicated mood, they did their best to clean up the traces of the battle as quickly as possible. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info drove up one after another with the latest power of low-noise transport vehicles, and some special ops personnel dressed more protective came down from above. Rescuing the wounded, transporting corpses, mending roads, and removing the wafting smell of blood, everything is going on in an orderly manner.

They have to be fast, because tomorrow it will have to be like nothing has happened. The nightmare of the night should sleep in the darkness of the night, and the glory of the day should awaken in the light of day. Bearing all the malice from the darkness alone, this is the role of special operations personnel, and it is also what makes them special.

At this time, there is also silence outside the school gate, even if there is a bustling metropolis without night not far away, this area near Beichuan Middle School still has a rare tranquility that belongs to the night. In an alley drained by two houses, a nervous-looking madman appeared at the mouth of the alley, cautiously looking deeper into the alley. There are no light poles in this alley, and the only light is an old lamp hung by some residents at the back door. It used to be a dormitory for some large construction sites, and it is said that the lights hanging at the back door were for the workers who left early and returned late. It's just that with the gradual improvement of the metropolis, the workers from all over the country also disappeared. It's been converted into a lot of expensive rental houses, and the lights hanging in the back door are not taken care of, and the only thing that hasn't forgotten them is time.

"Strange? I saw him walk in here, it can't be that it's already gone. The madman whispered, he couldn't see what was inside, and he couldn't hear anything suspicious. After a moment's hesitation, he quickly touched the wall. Suddenly, the soles of the madman's feet slipped, and at the same time, a strong force acted on his back. Even a madman who has gone through crazy training can't help but scream and fall to the ground.

The madman covered his mouth as he fell to the ground to avoid the embarrassment of hitting his nose on the ground, and then he quickly turned around and tried to get up, but was kicked on the shoulder by a big foot.

"Didn't get you up!"

At an unfamiliar voice, the madman fell to the ground again, but this time he could finally see the purple figure that had knocked him down twice.

"Purple Emperor!" muttered the madman, unable to tell whether he was surprised or frightened.

Gan Tian held the dark golden short sword, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the throat of the madman, and he sneered in a hoarse voice: "It seems that you know a lot!"

"Gan Tian, I know it's you!" the madman stubbornly straightened up and said in a surprising voice.

"Rub!" Gan Tian scolded, kicked the madman to the ground again, and at the same time pointed his sword at his head, and said viciously: "Crazy, I didn't expect you to be the first to recognize me! It's a pity, you know too much, in order not to expose my secret, I only have ......"

The madman continued to prop up his body, looked directly at Gan Tian, and said calmly, "Don't pretend, I know you won't kill me." ”

Gan Tian was silent for a while, and asked in a normal tone, "Why are you so sure?"

At this time, the madman let out a sigh of relief, and his already trembling hands could no longer support his body, and he fell to the ground at once. In fact, just now, his heart was also very nervous. The teachings of the gods are still lingering in his heart, and he also sees the blood of Gan Tian on the battlefield just now, and the information he has gathered points to a terrible result - Gan Tian is the purple emperor. But he still decided to believe in the seemingly small possibility, and thanks to his own unwavering trust, he was able to suppress the fear in his heart, pretend to be fearless, and successfully bluffed Gan Tian.

For a moment, the maniac who had recovered his strength said with some pride: "Whahaha! Because I believe that you have only inherited the power of the emperor, and do not have the memories from the ancients." ”

Gan Tian walked up to the madman's head, looked down at him and said, "I have no interest in what you have said, nor in your mysterious identity. Today's thing, you'd better rot in my stomach for me, or ......"

Gan Tian dug out a stone slab from the ground, split it into pieces with a sword, and a cold voice sounded: "There are such bricks!"

Seeing that the madman's expression froze all of a sudden, Gan Tian thought that he had successfully deterred the other party, so he nodded with satisfaction and walked past the madman towards the front. After walking a distance, Gan Tian sensed that the madman had not followed, so he jumped over the wall that he could have climbed over a long time ago, and came to a familiar street. In the process of climbing over the wall, Gan Tian released his transformation state, and almost twisted his foot when he came down. He used a one-word onomatopoeia to express his inner thoughts at the moment, and then walked in the direction of home.

After climbing over the wall, Gan Tian was not far from his home, and after walking a few steps, he saw a hidden door. Just as Gan Tian stepped forward and was about to push the door open, suddenly, he noticed a faint light behind the door.

"Could it be?" Gan Tian was shocked, and just as he was about to push the door, the door opened by itself. Appearing behind the door was Gan Ruo, who was dressed in a white and sleepy expression with a stiff expression, and under the light of the dim small lamp in her hand, her eyes were a little sad, which made Gan Tian shiver at the first sight of Gan Ruo.

"Ha! Xiao Ruo, what are you doing when you come out so late?" Gan Tian hid his sword behind him and forced himself to calm down.

"I should ask you that. Gan Ruo gets to the point unequivocally.

Gan Tian touched his head and said with a smile: "That, today's night is good, on a whim, I'll ......"

"It's surprisingly dark tonight!" Gan Ruo explained the fact before Gan Tian finished speaking.

Gan Tian coughed dryly and said, "Xiao Ruo, I have my interests! ”

"But brother, you've been out for more than an hour. ”

"Uh...... I was fascinated for a while. ”

"Please don't fool me, I heard an explosion from the school. ”

"This ......" Gan Tian didn't know what to say for a while. Gan Tian's long-standing wish is to be a quiet rich second generation. This wish, which should have been the easiest to satisfy him, became as lofty as the wish itself. Especially after hearing the madman call him the purple emperor, he had a premonition that his peaceful life would be completely destroyed in the near future. But until that last moment came, he still wanted to try. He didn't want to enter the crazy world where the madman was, and he didn't want to involve Gan Ruo in it.

So after being silent for a while, Gan Tian continued to remain silent. And Gan Ruo also remained silent, staring at him without showing weakness.

'Oops!' Contrary to Gan Tian's expectations, his own body was shivering with cold before Gan Ruo's hand holding the lamp could no longer stand it. No way, who let him go out by himself in a hurry and only wore a pajamas. He already felt a little cold on the way back, let alone standing outside the door for so long.

'No, I'll surrender if I go on like this.' Gan Tian immediately realized the gravity of the situation. Seeing Gan Ruo's face gradually thawing and becoming full of suspicion, he suddenly had an idea, and then he let out a white breath at Gan Ruoha.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Gan Ruo really ran away, and even dropped the lamp and ran upstairs.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoruo, for the sake of love and peace, I can only make this decision. Gan Tian pretended to read a sentence, and regardless of whether Gan Ruo, who had already run upstairs, could hear it or not, he walked into the house. As soon as you enter the house, there is a long-lost heat blowing in your face, although the house is very unsatisfactory with all kinds of living equipment, but the effect of the temperature control system is not to say.

Gan Tian did not immediately go upstairs, but walked to a hidden place, took out the dark golden short sword, and looked at it by the light of the lamp. On the inside of the dark golden blade, there are thousands of ancient characters in thick black, forming an incomparably complex ancient sentence pattern. Gan Tian didn't know much about archaeology, nor did he know any ancient characters, and he didn't know much about those ancient legends, but when Gan Tian looked at it, he felt that there was an aura from ancient times, which made his heart ripple for a while.

When Gan Tian held this sword, he inexplicably had a feeling of being alone in heaven and on earth. It was as if he could cut through the heavens and the earth as long as he went down with a sword. Even after the transformation was lifted, this feeling did not disappear, and it never increased.

"It's a very unusual sword, but maybe it's a nuisance for me. Thinking of the monster who escaped and could speak, Gan Tian's heart was heavy. Suddenly, he seemed to realize something, and after looking around, he quickly took off his gloves, only to see that on the back of his left hand, a leaf-veined purple rune was releasing a faint purple light.