"Shi Yan!"

Xing Zeyuan's gaze carried a hint of yearning, and this natural spirit let out a crisp cry, flapping its mossy wings, and headed towards the sky.

In this world, there will always be a picture for you to yearn for. Just like these stone swallows with their eyes glowing with a quintessential blue light, they flew from the surface to the sky, drenched in rain.

"This swallow is spiritual, it flies when it rains and rains, and it returns to stone when the rain stops. ”

Xing Zeyuan also saw this kind of stone swallow when he was in Arbor City, and in the cherry blossom forest of that city, there were many stones paved on the ground that turned into roads, and when it rained, they would turn into spiritual swallows, roll up the cherry blossoms on the ground and fly into the sky. In the eyes of the sunny day dolls hanging by the window, these stone swallows flying in the sky are the souls of rainy days.

"It's amazing!"

Mo had never seen these Shi Yan before! He looked at the sky with some longing, and the vast sky was a free word.

More and more stone swallows stood up from the dirt, flapping their wings in the muddy soil, and the rock-like wings were as fine as stone carvings. The flock of swallows mediating overhead form a circle, like a halo on the head of an angel, they cry about the rain, summon the sun, and seem to welcome this feast.

"The rain was pouring on the ground, the warriors were eating their last supper in the trenches, the demons were raising their flags, and the warriors were waiting with their swords in hand. The rain washed away the blood, and the heavy rain mixed with the smoke of gunpowder turned into muddy filth along the blades of the sword, and the warriors lowered their eyes and their brows were covered with droplets. They pray, but they never ask God for help, because they themselves are their own saviors. ”

This is a text in the subject of "Speech" in the school, which is dedicated to Shi Yan, and the author writes about them as warriors, who make birdsong in the sky and seem to be fighting with the sky.

"Hey, be careful, you're really sick!"

As he spoke, Mo hurriedly walked into the vault to dry his body and change into dry clothes. It's very comfortable to take a cool shower on a hot summer day.

Gan Suo took the cold light and studied the sword moves with Xing Zeyuan.

Read more than 10,000 volumes, and write like a god. He has watched He Nai practice swords for five consecutive years, and knows how to use the sword, so it is also very cheerful to discuss with Gansuo, Gansuo usually doesn't talk much, but now he is very happy to study, he can't wait to go out and swing the knife now, but the rain outside is getting faster and faster, and it is also night, so he can only wait for tomorrow. The drizzling rain with sparse piano sounds is wonderful to make you sleep.

Qian Ling and Mo were chattering, and Bining and Luo Tian sat in the tent and didn't have anything to say. A few days ago, they only built the dome at night, Duan Qin and Xiao Fu slept in the dome, they slept in the open air, now after all, it is summer, and everyone can talk at will at that time, resulting in Luo Tian never communicating with Bining.

"Not happy?"

Luo Tian asked.

"I'm thinking about things, it's annoying!"

"What can I say! You may be able to help you, I feel that our mercenary group is very good. ”

For the first time, people who have experienced loneliness enjoy the feeling of having companions around them, and that feeling is amazing and will make you walk without getting tired. Duan Qin also praised him, he also promised to teach her to cook! The course of his life seems to have improved a lot at this moment, how humble he was before! Small as a speck of dust, but now he has his own value. He was very happy, compared to these, Xing Zeyuan and Qian Ling's surnames were nothing.

"Really?"

Pening lay on the side, a little decadent murmuring.

He had already smelled the calamity, and the hunter's instinct told him that danger was not far away, his father had been impaled through the heart by a spirit beast, and their entire village had died under the claws of the spirit beast. Later, the spirit beast disappeared, and everything was quiet as if it had never come, but their remote village located deep in the mountains, even so, was not appeased by the world government in the slightest.

One of the three surviving partners became a government soldier, and the whereabouts of the other are unknown, Mo became a mercenary group to beg for food, he wants to live!

"I want to stay here forever!"

What Luo Tian said attracted Pi Ning's surprise.

"Aren't you afraid that when the sun shines or the people who are too gloomy will come? and the government army, you should know the life of the regiment commander, right?"

"Well, the head of the regiment said, but I'm not afraid of anything now, I just want to make a name for myself, few people can mess with the world as ordinary people, the head of the regiment and the poor Ling are not ordinary, and there are Duan Qin and Xiao Fu. They all said it was fate, do you still think our team will be easy?"

"Maybe!"

Shrugging his shoulders, Bining turned to the side with a cold face, he liked to sleep in the corner, so that at least there was a place to lean on, even if he fell asleep, he would not be afraid.

Compared with the enthusiastic Luo Tian, Pi Ning is like a coward, who mustered up the courage to walk at night at first, but he was afraid of the dark. He squatted in place and wasted time, never daring to move forward.

"Are you scared?"

Luo Tian asked.

"Sort of!"

Bining is an honest man, he doesn't lie, he either doesn't open his mouth, or he says everything in his heart.

"I'm afraid that the sun and candles and the people who are too dark will come, their strength is too strong, and the world government, they are too strong. I'm scared of death, a little bit!"

"Everyone is afraid of death, and I am afraid of it, but as a whole, as long as we improve our strength, we will definitely be able to escape those disasters. ”

Nodding, maybe!

Invisibly, Bining was separated from them by a wall in his heart, but fortunately, he could hear him talking through the wall.

"Let's rest!"

"Brother Ganso, why is my strength improving so slowly? There was a gap of more than a month between the first small star cluster and the second small star cluster, and now it is the end of August, and I am still the same. ”

"You told me you started practicing in May, right?"

"Hmm!"

"Isn't it slow to get two small star clusters in just three months? If you have a big star cluster in three months, you can summon one star god in a year, and in this case, there will not be only five people in the world who can summon three star gods. ”

Everyone understands the truth, but Xing Zeyuan just wants to improve his strength. His strength is too low, even Duan Qin and Xiao Fu are higher than him.

Huang Gaolin is right, exercising every day will make you better. ”

After listening, Xing Zeyuan began. It's the same with Ganso, it's been three months since he got his second big cluster, and he still hasn't seen a single small cluster. But after having this cold light and knife, he felt that his combat effectiveness would definitely improve in the future!

"It seems that Bining is a little unhappy during this time. ”

Ganso doesn't usually like to talk, but he is the warmest person in the group, he will cover everyone with a thin blanket at night, and will quietly light a mosquito repellent in the middle of the night. And these are only seen by Qian Ling.

Xing Zeyuan said while doing push-ups:

"Maybe you know where we come from, so I'm hesitating! ”

Luo Tian was very excited. ”

"He once told me a story about his father who died because he was not a war master, and later, his mother also suffered a lot because of him, so he always wanted to make a name for himself, and then put his father's spiritual throne in the ancestral hall of the imperial family. ”

"Hey!"

Ganso sighed.

"It seems that it is not easy for everyone. ”

"Hmm!"

In fact, the most tragic fate is still poor Ling and Gan Suo, they have no relatives, Xing Zeyuan thinks that it is okay, never, it is better than losing it suddenly. Just like Cangyang Gyatso's "Ten Commandments", although it is a love poem, some of the truths are as broad as a sea, and any aspect can be encompassed.

...... It's better not to know each other, but not to be lovesick...... It's better not to be together, so you don't owe each other...... It's better not to know each other, so you don't have to lose......

"How? He's been absent-minded lately. ”

We can't persuade him to stay, we can't drive him away. It would be best if he stayed, and if he left, I would see him off. ”

Xing Zeyuan is a little melancholy, the process of growing up is like this, because you think about a lot of things, so you are constantly growing.

"I once met a guy named Steve, and I thought I would form a mercenary group with him, but because of a disagreement, we separated, and after that, I never saw him again. ”

Gan Suo knew that Xing Zeyuan had completely taken this mercenary group to see him, and he was afraid that once Bi Ning left, he would never see him again.

The face was slightly distorted by the constant undulation and exertion of the body, and sweat was pouring out of the face and dripping onto the towel.

"I shouldn't be leaving!"

Bining thought that he was well disguised, but in fact, in front of people who are familiar with you, as long as you have the slightest mistake, you can be seen. As they spoke, the sound of the piano never stopped.

Musical instruments are very sensitive, for example, moderation, temperature, light, etc. will affect the pitch of the instrument, and the change in pitch is related to the material of the instrument. On rainy days, the guqin will also be affected, so the duanqin is tuned, and the knee qin that is carried on the body is placed on the lap, and then played freely.

"Is it "Three Alleys of Plum Blossoms"?"

Mo listened twice and said the name as above. In fact, this is very easy to recognize, because it is one of the world's famous guqin songs. Qian Ling had an expression of "I don't know, what is that?", lying in the dome with Erlang's legs crossed, "Plum Blossom Three Alleys"?

Xiao is in line with the book, listening to the piano, while thinking about the content of the "Star Official Illustrated Book". She was not annoyed by the sound of the piano, on the contrary, the sound of the piano echoing in her ears blocked the small sounds of the outside world, and in the sound of rain and the sound of the piano, Xiao Fu, who had a slightly heavy heart, appeared in her mind the appearance of thousands of star gods.

"Why doesn't the Star Official Illustrated Book record two real star gods?"

"Star Official Illustrated Book" has an introduction to all the star gods, although it is not particularly detailed, but in this ten-centimeter-thick book, there are two star gods that are not recorded at all. One is the legendary "God of Power" of the Meng family, and the other is the "Zero" of the Yanxuan family!

These two star gods have appeared in history, and they are recorded in some books, but they do not exist in the latest edition of this book.

After a good night's sleep, Qian Ling has always played the role of a night watchman, and only when everyone is sleeping peacefully will he be quiet. Sitting in the treetops, the mist emanating from his body blocking all the heavy rain, he looked at the four domes with a smile.

In the quiet night, the raindrops brushed and dripped to the ground, causing ripples to circle the puddles, as if falling on the heart of the poor ling.

"Can you do divination? It's been raining for two days, and it's getting heavier and heavier!"