He was carried to the classroom, unable to see or move, but his ears were still usable. The pen is fun and the pavilion www.biquge.info feel like strangling himself.

"This is the Gu Clan's Lu Li?" A spiky male god asked his companion.

"yes. This kid hurts enough," the other replied slurred.

"He's still coming to class like this? This is the first time to faint, right? A female voice could be heard giggling with her mouth covered.

"However, we are also in the first class, so maybe we will be scared too"

"Well, I heard from the seniors in the second grade that this is the first class of the school year, and you must survive the three killings before you can officially enter the school."

"Simon, what are they talking about? Why do you faint? Is this lesson scary? "I heard my classmates say that they would faint?

"Li, if it weren't for your eyes not being able to see, you would know that La" Ning Yi replied with a grin.

Ximen glared at Ning Yi and replied, "Xili, this lesson is called ancient killing, killing is divided into heaven killing, earth killing, and human killing, this killing is about heavenly disasters, such as thunder and thunder in the sky, fire in the sky, etc., this killing is about killing from the ground, such as earthquakes, tsunamis, droughts and floods, etc., and human killing, as the name suggests, is of course killing people, but this killing is divided into king killing, subject killing, civil killing and law killing. Jun killing refers to the killing sent by the emperor, some are full of beheading, and some are Xuanwu Gate noon killing, such as the five horses divided into corpses, the former Manchu family. The killing of ministers refers to those who seek to usurp the throne, and the Manchu family is to usurp the throne, killing many people, but in the end they were taken down by the emperor and slaughtered all the people. There are also parties that fight against differences. The war between the two countries is classified as the killing of the ministers, and we should talk about the war between the two countries of Xinyin and Guangdu, and what we should learn is mainly the killing of the ministers. There are many external factors in the killing of the people, such as cannibalism, self-sufficiency, self-interest, and so on."

"What about this method of killing?" He immediately asked.

Ximen looked out the window, "Dharma killing refers to the killing of those of us who are cultivators, we have a cultivator, we are different from ordinary people, we learn the most in addition to the ministers, this is the most." That Jiang killed all the people in the city, and that Yuan Daoren only hated to kill all the people who took his wife because he took his wife, and the whole family of more than 40 people did not leave a mouth, and now he doesn't know where the person is. That Yang Shusheng has a formation to trap thousands of people and die in the valley, and there are ....."

"Learn this?" I feel a little bit like I don't understand.

"It is to let us understand natural disasters and man-made disasters, how monarchs and ministers should be kind, and be kind. Cultivators have a heart of relief, "Ning Yi rarely has no hippie smile." He bowed his head and did not speak.

"Alright, students, we're going to start class, all sit down obediently" I heard a lazy and elegant voice "Oh? Got a class too? Your grandfather is really willing. Then we're officially started."

Suddenly, he found that it was no longer dark in front of him, and he could see every classmate around him, Ximen, and Ning Yi clearly.

"This is my illusion, you will feel that everything that happens is immersive, so you have to be ready for a while, let me introduce myself first, my name is Luo Jiaodie, and the classmates can call me Sister Jiao, hehe.... I prefer people to call me younger, even though I am long past my youthful age"; The corners of Luo Jiaodie's mouth rose slightly, and she said jokingly.

Luo Jiaodie is wearing a red brocade cheongsam, the head is surrounded by a golden flower seat to form an inlaid blood coral, the black hair is coiled up, and two faint vermilion wood hairpins are inserted behind her, triggering a gorgeous and delicate appearance, the hollow butterfly ornaments on both sides are connected to the back of the ears, the bright earlobes touch the two colorful butterflies, the red peony appliqué on the waist brocade robe, a pair of spring water eyes, and slightly open lips. I felt beautiful and charming, and I was a little stunned.

"I know I'm beautiful, but let's listen carefully first" Luo Jiaodie looked at everyone in a daze, covered her mouth and chuckled, and suddenly the picture changed.

Lu Li had already returned to the door of an inn a few miles away from his house, and Lu Li stood in place to see if he saw Ning Yi Ximen and the others around. Think about turning around and entering this Yuelai Inn, "Xiao Er, help me serve a pot of tea." ”

Sitting by the small window on the second floor and looking out of the window, the sky outside was cloudy, it seemed that there would be a rainstorm, and the women on the street hawkers buying vegetables were endless, and the sound of shouting and bargaining was in the ears.

Suddenly, the teacup of water trembled slightly, and he got up and looked to the southeast, but the pedestrians downstairs did not know. Earthquakes? Before he came back to his senses, all the teacups in the tea house had been turned over, and the hawkers and pedestrians downstairs panicked.

"Earthquake.....

"Earthquake .........."

Shuli hurriedly got up and ran downstairs, the tremor intensified, "Bang ......" Luli looked up, the cantilever beam has been shaken by a strong earthquake, and it seems that it is about to break. There was a girl hiding under the tea seat crying, and she hurriedly picked up and ran out, just ran to the door "......boom" The cantilever has fallen, and there are too late people to be crushed down, and she wants to go back to save people, but just about to run back, the inn has been turned into ruins under a huge rumbling sound. Yuli looked at the inn a little sluggishly, and the little girl in her arms woke up with a loud cry. "That's right, go back to Bufu, Bufu must have a way"

Holding the little girl in his arms, he hurriedly ran to Bufu, "Dad, Dad, Dad" Seeing the earthquake was like a big hand smoothing Wendu City. The panic in his heart is getting stronger and stronger, and he wants to find Bufu as soon as possible, and find his father and mother as soon as possible, they must have a way, but he finds that he can't run back to Bufu no matter how he runs.

Shuli looked at the girl who was still crying in his arms, gritted his teeth and turned around, thinking, he must go to a spacious place, where there is danger at any time, Shuli turned around and ran towards Wendu Guangping, but was grabbed by an outstretched hand and fell down "Help me, save me....." A man was pressed under the fallen house, blood kept coming out of his mouth, eyes and ears, and tears had been mixed together, and the area around the pelvis and abdomen that could be seen was already a blur of flesh and blood, and it was completely by relying on a thought to pull Shuli's feet. Seeing the appearance of this man, he couldn't live for a long time, gritted his teeth, pulled away the man's fingers one by one, and continued to run forward with the little girl in his arms. He bit his lip tightly to prevent himself from crying, and his footsteps have not stopped, because the earthquake has been continuing, and he has stumbled all the way to Wendu Guangping, which is a large square, and it is generally a large-scale celebration to gather here, and Guangping at this moment is already crowded with people.

The little girl sat on the ground feeling a little exhausted, at this time the earthquake had slowly subsided, and she touched the girl's head, "Don't be afraid, my brother will protect you"

"Brother, where did Daddy and Mom go? I was so scared, I saw a lot of people dying along the way" The little girl was obviously frightened, and held on to her and cried all the time.

"Your parents must be looking for you too, don't be afraid, my brother will take you to find your parents," she watched the little girl take her into her arms and comforted her gently.

"Then brother, don't lose me like my father and mother," the little girl hugged her neck tightly.

"Don't worry, my brother will not leave you, what is your name, little sister?" Wiping the tears from the little girl's face.

"Brother, my name is Little Swallow, Little Swallow who can fly" It can be seen that Little Swallow is still very scared, and her body has been trembling.

"Well, the little swallow who can fly, then let's rest for a while now, after resting, my brother will take you to find food and then take you" She patted the little swallow's vest and coaxed her to sleep. While coaxing the little swallow, he looked at the ruined Wendu City.

Most of the people around are crying, some are kneeling and begging for the Bodhisattva, some are already frightened, some are crying and crying around their relatives, some have lost their hands and feet, and some have broken their heads and bleed............ I was about to crack when I saw it, and clenched my fists fiercely, isn't it over?