Feng Qianyang walked along the path, still thinking about the days in the back mountain hut. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Suddenly, there was a loud shout overhead, "Ahhh

The leaves above began to whizz down, and a man followed.

Feng Qianyang didn't pick it up.

"Hey, why don't you pick me up, sigh-" The man on the ground began to scream, and when he looked up, he saw a handsome young man looking at him in a daze, feeling a little proud in his heart, another boy who was fascinated by Miss Ben, haha. The pain in her body pulled her back to reality, her leg seemed to be sprained, and she struggled to stand up.

"You said you, you didn't know how to save me when you saw me fall, but you sprained me, how do you say you compensate me!" A wave of brutality came up again.

Feng Qianyang said lightly: "You fell off by yourself, why should I save you." ”

"What a bad guy, forget it", she tried to stand up but found that she couldn't do anything, thinking that this is troublesome, this guy in front of her is so indifferent, Miss Ben is going to lie here for the night today.

Feng Qianyang was about to leave, but she grabbed her trouser leg, "You see I'm like this, why is my heart so hard, help me."

"Are you begging me?"

"Sort of........"

"Okay, bear with me." Feng Qianyang squatted down and pressed her ankle and squeezed it hard, with a click.

This was accompanied by a "Ahhh

"Okay, you stand up and try". Feng Qianyang didn't want to be entangled by her anymore, and wanted to escape from here very much, as long as she was okay, she would leave immediately.

"Hey, it's really good", she stood up, tried to walk a few steps and found that there was no problem, "Haha, full of blood." ”

She stretched out a hand, "Oh, give it to you", and she blushed a little.

Feng Qianyang took it and tasted it, sour, "What is this?" ”

"Mulberry, haven't you eaten it", she began to laugh again, how could the kid in front of her not even know this.

Feng Qianyang asked, "You climbed the tree just to pick this?" ”

"yes, it's delicious, isn't it?" She smiled like a child, reminding him of the children who were brought into the stone castle, and looking at him with such innocent eyes, there was actually a wave in his heart.

Assassins can't have feelings, Feng Qianyang thought, I have to get out of here quickly.

"Is that all there is to it?" She asked behind her, as if expecting Feng Qianyang to stay a little longer, and she still had a handful of mulberries in her hand.

Feng Qianyang didn't turn back, and it was already some distance.

She yelled behind her, "Hey, what's your name?!" ”

"Wind Thousand Suns".

These three words were very soft, and it was strange that they could be heard so clearly from so far away, she thought to herself.

"My name is Chen Lu'er", her voice was small, mixed with a sigh.

I don't know if he heard it.

Back in the dormitory, Liu Sen, who had remained unchanged for thousands of years, was still fighting in the DOTA battlefield, and Deng Qiang was already lying on the bed and snoring. It's so quiet and peaceful every day, but I don't communicate with them too much, and most of the time I spend my time in class and on tasks.

They can't see it in class, and they don't know how to kill people.

That's fine, Feng Qianyang thought, at least they are very happy and comfortable, they don't have so many worries, they can eat and play if they want to, and occasionally have a few homework, and it is not a problem to have the almighty Baidu.

University is such a good place, so comfortable that you can't even do your job as a student. Most people have gone to great lengths to get in, and they have long forgotten their original intentions, and a comfortable life makes them think slowly, be content with the status quo, and get by.

Feng Qianyang turned on the computer and began to learn the most basic programming. Master once said that the power of the assassin is only your own power after all, don't think about finding a helper, you have to extend your abilities infinitely, master hacking techniques you can get more information, manipulate more accurate weapons you can improve efficiency, this road is very long and quite difficult to walk, I hope you continue to strengthen yourself while being able to keep your heart, this is the most worrying place for the teacher.

Starting from the most basic skills, it seems to have entered a completely new world, and he doesn't know where the master learned about the infinite power of these modern technologies, his old man has not stepped out of the mountain gate for eighteen years, he always has strange ideas, and can always tell some stories that Feng Qianyang has never heard.

As a young man, he also longed to get out of the mountain gate and go to the world that his master said was more terrible than the stone castle, full of bloodless struggles and unexpected dangers.

The battle of the assassins in the stone castle will still see blood after all, so how terrible is the bloodless world that Master said?

Feng Qianyang has been down the mountain for almost a year, and he found that this world is completely different from what the master said, and all he met were ordinary people, and there were no people who wanted to kill him. Whether I have too little experience, or whether the master has deceived me, Feng Qianyang can't say. But he is unconditionally on the master's side, and his old man must have a reason for saying this.

That serious old man, well, I miss you again. Feng Qianyang was typing the code, his thoughts had already flown to the ends of the earth, and suddenly he was pulled back, he remembered the girl he met today, the name Chen Luer was still a little unfamiliar to him, maybe he would see her in the future, there was a ripple in his heart, Feng Qianyang himself didn't notice it, and the corners of his mouth began to turn up slightly.

What a funny girl. Today I have a very special feeling, I can't explain it, and although I don't feel bored in my heart, it's really strange. He shook his head, not thinking about it, and continued to type on the keyboard at a rapid pace, the screen flickering and he couldn't make out the letters on it.

After-school time always flies by, and in the blink of an eye, it is already evening, and only classes in school can extend the time infinitely. However, Feng Qianyang enjoyed the time of class, he summed up and learned new things, the more he learned about the world, the more beneficial it was to himself, and he could save his life at a critical moment. As an assassin, you can't fight with your life at any time, as long as you don't die, everything has a chance to start over.

He packed his schoolbag and prepared to go out, and there were elective public classes in the evening. He tried not to eat at night, this is the master's training for him for many years, the evening is the best time to practice, the energy contained in the heavens, earth, mountains and rivers is the most prosperous at night, and the way to practice is to collect these energies for his own use. Kunlun Mountain is the top of the world's pure qi, the qi is long and long, the wind Qianyang who has practiced for eighteen years has an aura in his bones, his perception is keen to ordinary people, and his physical fitness is also very comparable, but the master often tells him that this is just the inferior level of cultivation, and the only way to cultivate the mind is to cultivate the mind, and there are very few people who can reach this realm in ancient times. Feng Qianyang once asked him how far he had come on this road, and the master replied that he was just starting out.

Feng Qianyang didn't know what the cultivation of the mind in the master's mouth meant, but he just obeyed his instructions and went down the mountain to practice in the school. With his talent and opportunities, he may be able to reach the state of mind cultivation, and he will be able to avoid the pain of power struggle. Master was more like a father to him, training him to be the strongest assassin, but also wanting him to stay away from this place of right and wrong. Feng Qianyang always had this doubt in his heart, and he couldn't guess what the old man thought.

The speeding bicycle next to him pulls his thoughts back to his eyes, and there are many classmates who study on their own at night, and in this era when there is nowhere to put their youth, everyone can find a way to vent. Walking to the classroom, everyone in the class hid in the back row, and there was a large vacancy in front of him, but he found a familiar figure, Chen Luer, but he didn't expect her to choose this class too.

But this course is a military theory course, and the girls who come to class are all accompanied by their boyfriends, and they basically don't listen, and girls who like middle classes are really rare.

There was no seat in the back, Feng Qianyang walked to the front row and sat down behind Chen Lu'er. Looking at her back, and remembering the scene when I met her today, an indescribable emotion came to my heart. Smelling the fragrance on her hair, the blood in his heart began to boil, and he unconsciously wanted to get closer.

Suddenly, Chen Lu'er turned around, saw a familiar face, and said, "What a coincidence, you also chose this course." ”

"yes, it's rare for a girl to come to this class." Feng Qianyang said, "Are you here with someone else?" "It's better to figure out some things, so that you don't have to think about it anymore.

"No, I'm here to see a handsome guy", said and smiled slyly at him, Feng Qianyang's heart straightened, thinking that I don't look like this handsome guy.

"Haha, you see he's coming!" Feng Qianyang looked at the door pointed by Chen Lu'er, and sure enough, a teacher wearing a white shirt and glasses walked in, looking very young, and indeed had a scholarly demeanor, no wonder Chen Lu'er was such a nymphomaniac. Feng Qianyang thought that she was almost amorous just now, and her face suddenly turned red, but fortunately, Chen Lu'er didn't look at him at all at this time, staring directly at the podium, with a girl's heart, she may be fantasizing about some kind of ambiguous plot.

Feng Qianyang looked at her, and there was a feeling of loss in his heart.