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It was just a moment, all the difficulties were solved, and I picked up the tortured and exhausted Gan Hai and walked back step by step. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zero morning is over. Night solstice. There is no sound on the road, the silent asphalt road, the silent street lamps, the silent night insects, the silent figure is stretched by the darkness and cannot see the boundary. I draped my coat over Gan Hai's body, and the chill of his body reached me. I didn't know how long I had been walking, where I was going, but I settled him down in the fog and collapsed.

But what I haven't noticed is that when you are hazy, someone is sober, looking at you in the hazy way. Sadong, it stands to reason that he knows him, that is, the five big and three thick people who stood next to Gan Hai just now.

It's just that I was in a hurry just now, so I forgot about it all, so I just looked at Gan Hai. He is a well-known figure in the school, and it is strange that he is missing in any fight. He always got into fights with others and the results were quick, so more and more people asked him to fight. And in this way, there are rumors, and the more they spread, the farther they go, the farther they go. Some people say that Sadong can do magic magic, and even exaggerate the fighting spirit, and everyone knows that there is such a character who will be strange magic. He also became a famous figure in the school. But nothing happened just now, and it was very relaxing.

Where did Sadong and Lan Qing go? I don't know, I'm just thinking about Gan Hai. Oh, it can't be like this, right?! I woke up from my dream, and my surroundings were blank, as if I was still in a dream and hadn't woken up. Did you really guess right? He's not going to be any better than Nanyin.

Black art? Magic? Vindictive?

I touched the white emptiness around me, slippery and nothing.

I broke down, what do I do now?

What should we do together?

I shook my head and straightened my messy hair and thoughts.

"Shhh

Gan Hai fell asleep next to me, and nothing happened.

Am I overthinking?

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

It was six o'clock in the morning, and there was a knock at the door.

I don't know what to do with this mess.

I opened the door, and the person at the door was Sadong.

He didn't say anything, and walked to Lan Qing's side when he entered the door, and said indifferently that as long as he died, everything would be fine.

There was a hint of sadness under the still indifferent expression of the sleeping Gan.

No way, I knew exactly what I was going to do.

He teleported over to a rainbow between his fingers, and the various colors turned into tassels.

He clenched his hands into fists, and the sound of bones was unusually clear to my ears.

Unhurriedly, I took out the blood-dripping hosta and slashed the fist that was about to crash into my face, and in an instant, blood splattered. took the opportunity to set up the broken bone mirror, and the shattered ground and Bai Sensen's bones were splashed everywhere.

He flashed as he took out a stone tablet and put it on the ground.

The light from the Broken Bone Mirror and the Unidentified Stone Tablet instantly illuminated the hazy sky at six o'clock.

There's got to be an end.

The powerful currents of air from the exploding light kept me immobile, and I could only look at the two beams of light that were at odds.

And he turned his hand into a blade and walked towards me, walking slowly, and saying something in his mouth, as if to say a pity, what a pity, you are a step slow, but you should not feel inferior, because, this has something to do with my talent and identity, to tell you, I am the heir of the blood story.

Hehe, and you, you are just a small thing in my eyes, a small one.