"Who was the leader of the famous battle between humans and monsters, Hualing?"

Han Xu sat in the classroom with the walls covered in spots due to falling off, looking at the test paper on the table where many answers were already written.

This is a mock exam paper, although it doesn't make much sense to do the test paper at this time, but the book is just cold and I really don't know what to read, and any knowledge point assessment is of great help to myself.

He put pen to paper and wrote the words "Luogu Yunyao" on it.

This is not only a general, but also a powerful martial artist. In the era of the Cataclysm, in order to become a true hero, it took absolute strength.

Why not now?

At this time, he couldn't help but start imagining what the world should be like in that era nearly 300 years ago, and what would he do in that era?

He suddenly wondered how he could have such an idea, but he quickly understood why he had such an idea.

If you are not satisfied with the present, you will fantasize about the root of all this, and all the dissatisfaction with the world should not appear in the low-level people, only in the body of the destroyer.

People always think that they can get rid of a lot of limitations, but it is difficult to get rid of negative emotions, troubles, and so on, which will always pop up when you can't help it. He thought that after everything about the White Emperor was re-mentioned, it had been precipitated for so many days, but he never thought that he still couldn't come out completely.

No longer engaging in these meaningless reveries about his situation, Han Xu shook his head and settled his mind back.

Continue to write and answer the questions.

"The day after tomorrow is the day of the exam, and I hope you can get good results. At the end of class, the female class president, who was always active in the class, stood up and said loudly to everyone.

She has a lot of freckles on her face and a pair of red phoenix eyes, which is not beautiful, but she is the organizer of many class activities, and she is a girl who is easy to get close to.

Han Xu knew that in addition to studying, she also needed to earn money to take care of her couchy brother at home, and this exam was a life-and-death battle for him.

"Okay—" A chorus of echoes rang out.

For middle and high citizens, this is an important test in life, and for them, it is a life-and-death war that will never look back.

Looking at the scrappy or nervous looks on these familiar faces, Han Xu couldn't help but feel a little sad.

How many people will die at this level, and where will I fall and never get up again?

The college entrance examination has not yet begun, and the sentimental emotions are dissipating in his heart.

"How's the review?" Liu Qianwen came to Han Xu's side with the book.

"Almost. If you haven't finished reviewing it at this time, it's probably hopeless. Han Xu came back to his senses and teased.

"Huh. ”

Liu Qianwen laughed, looked at Han Xu's empty table position, and asked, "Where are the king's eyes?"

"He went to my aunt's house. "I hadn't seen those children for many days, so Wang Yanyan decided to meet them before the exam and relax.

"Oh yes. ”

Mentioning the word aunt, Liu Qianwen couldn't help but think of the previous promise to her, her mood couldn't help but be a little nervous, and then she was worried about the exam, if neither of them was admitted to the university or one of them fell to Sun Shan, then no matter how much promise and good expectations there were, it would be gone.

Liu Qianwen became more and more eager to go home and continue reading.

"Let's go back. ”

Han Xu smiled and stood up: "Let's go." ”

"Hmm. Liu Qianwen gathered the book.

......

Bai Liuyi's body has recovered to the point of seventy-seven eighty-eight, and the poison that has turned into bones has been basically completely eliminated only today.

These days, Han Xu brought her food every day, and when she was unable to move at first, he fed her, and when she slowly regained her strength, for the rest of the day, the food was put on the table, and then he left. So after the day she woke up, the two didn't talk to each other again.

But what was said that day alone continued to buzz in her ears and in her head for so many days.

At this time, she sat cross-legged in the position where Han Xu had been sitting in the past, meditating with her eyes closed, her whole body was hidden in the dark, but there seemed to be a constant flow of light inside her body.

The vitality was constantly running in her body, pouring surging power into all parts of her body, and the meridians that had been blocked all these days were now surging back little by little.

The spiritual power in the sea of knowledge was also restored at this time, and the mind was clear, and the whole person was like a new life. When he opened his eyes, these bright moon and star-like eyes returned to their original brilliance.

Now she has recuperated.

It stands to reason that she should be in a very happy mood at this time, she has regained her strength, she is still the great Xumen University escort student, and all the dangers here have become nothing to fear for her.

But she didn't feel pleasant at all.

She lowered her head and rubbed the corners of her clothes, and her heart was as messy as the corners of her clothes.

The World Destroyer was not as disgusting as she thought, and this was not the emotion that should exist between enemies. She didn't want to have much contact with him, but she couldn't resist it. She didn't want to believe anyone as Han Xu said, but she didn't know why, she couldn't refute everything Han Xu said, and in her heart, even subconsciously, she believed that it was the truth.

Father White Emperor, the incompetent heroic father who lives in her heart, is a madman?

She laughed bitterly.

After persisting for more than ten years, this is the truth, and she feels that her life is too torturous.

She slowly got up, followed the memory, turned on the light, and the sudden transition between dark and light made the light extremely dazzling.

She squinted her eyes in displeasure, and after a short period of adaptation, she looked around the basement seriously for the first time, and the first thing that caught her eye was the childish map on the wall.

The map was so large that it was like a map for teaching, and the crooked brushstrokes on it made her imagine how a child who couldn't hold a pen could sketch the painting.

That big mouth that eats people looks so naïve, but it is precisely because of this naivety that it looks extraordinarily absurd, just like the most realistic appearance of this world.

Her hand landed lightly on the map.

The colors are deeply embedded in the drawings, and you can only feel a trace of dryness that has been around for some years.

Looking at the blurred edges on the drawing, she suddenly felt a little sentimental, and those things that were not certain at the beginning were now gradually beginning to be determined.

Only children who have really been deeply hurt will have such a deep anger towards many things in this world.

She understood this feeling, and she slowly understood what Han Xu said at this time-the two of them were a little similar, like where.

She walked up the wooden steps.

After staying here for a long time these days, through the subtle sounds of life coming from outside, and the close fit with this place that Han Xu showed every time he went in and out, she slowly knew that this was not a forbidden place in the wilderness, but a slum, and this was not a hidden place, but the home of the Lord of the World.

The clock on the wall reminded her that it was almost twelve o'clock in the morning, that it was curfew time in the ghetto, and that it was the best time to leave or do something else.

However, she was so indifferent that she didn't even think about it, and in retrospect, she herself felt that she had no intention of leaving the place, but was just trying to get out of the basement that made her feel moldy.

The wooden staircase is not high, only seven or eight steps, which is the only exit from the basement, and this seemingly ordinary door, a door made of a few hinges and iron plates, seems to be easy to push open, but when she actually stands here, she finds that it does not seem so simple.

"This is, weapons?"

Touching it closely, she frowned slightly as she felt the subtle design of the inner structure that was slightly highlighted on the outside of the door.

The things they showed, just the war weapons, there were already two, and she had never seen either of them, and she couldn't figure out the general principle of them in the first place.

She couldn't push open this door, and after the vitality was injected, this door did not move, and she roughly felt how strong this door was, and she judged that if she used martial arts and then bombarded the door, she should be able to destroy it and leave here.

But for some reason, there was always something else that made her not want to open the door in this way.

She didn't know why she had such thoughts, and her fingers tightened her cuffs in displeasure.

With his own strength, although he may not be able to win the cold continuation, it is not difficult to get out of here, and what he can do at any time is not necessarily something that he has to do now.

Thinking of this, she was relieved and walked down the steps little by little.

Standing alone in the basement.

Falling alone in the world, the silence of the basement, at this time spread like a tide, and she fell into infinite sentimentality again.

Then, slowly, curled up in a chair.

With her snow-white and smooth feet, leaned together on the edge of the chair, and her arms around her knees, she looked like an ordinary girl who was sad and lonely.

"I'm really alone now......"

She suddenly understood why she didn't want to leave so much.

Whether he lied or not, he would "Lingfeng Divine Spectrum", he had contact with the White Emperor, and he was the one who knew the White Emperor more than himself.

In any case, his father is dead, and he has too many things about his own father.

In a sense, he was a disciple of his father, a disciple of his only relative.

Whether he dies or lives, he always wants to get more about his family from him.

This is like a kind of unwillingness to give up, a sustenance found in the most helpless and hesitant time.

She hates the feeling that the other party deserves to die, but in a sense she doesn't deserve to die, and she hates the ambivalence that appears in her heart.

"But...... Hate ineffective. ”

The eyelids slowly drooped. She was tired, sleepy, and felt that she smelled so bad.

In fact, she didn't smell at all, but after so many days of recuperation and no bath, she felt very uncomfortable.

There is a bathroom in the basement, and Han Xu often stays here for many days, and everything is done by Wang Yanyan, and he washes himself and solves many daily tasks in the basement.

She turned off the lights and walked into the bathroom.

Slowly untied the scarf, the white clothes on his body faded, revealing a delicate face, and a body that was too beautiful to add or delete half an inch. Water sprayed out of the shower, and soon, the creamy skin was covered with droplets.

Her eyelashes, with their small droplets, fluttered with her blink, her perfect carcass reflected in the mirror, and her eyes fell on the sink.

On the washstand was a mouthwash cup for cold continuation, a toothpaste and toothbrush, and a towel for washing his face and body on the hook.

Everything that is needed in daily life reminds her that he is no different from her and everyone else, they are all the simplest human beings, they all have to wash, they all have to live, and they will all be sad and sad...... All this made her heart feel a little steady, and the warmth of resonance with the origin of human beings.

She wouldn't really change her mind because of what he did and what he said, but she had to admit that it was hard for her to have the same level of hatred for him as she had before.

However, she did not completely restrain her murderous intentions.

......

She didn't like people to look at her face, she didn't like people to look at any inch of her body, and she even hated people looking at her, so she usually hid almost everything except her hands and neck, which were unavoidably exposed.

However, the only thing she had now was clothing that needed to be washed.

After thinking for a few seconds, she decided to soak her clothes in water, thinking that when she would wash them, she urged her to dry them.

Most of the time she lives alone, she doesn't like to be close to people, and her life is natural and casual, so she slowly walked out of the basement as a matter of course, urging her vitality to drain the water droplets on her body.

A slight mist of water sprayed out from her creamy skin, and her body quickly returned to normal, and her hair was gently draped behind her.

She walked over to her chair, picked up the boots, and thought about washing them together.

And it was at this moment that the door to the basement suddenly rang, and a light sifted in from the outside, and then, the door opened completely.

While Bai Liuyi raised his head, Han Xu, who was wearing a mask, habitually opened the light line at the door.

And what appeared in front of his eyes was that extremely beautiful picture of pink and white skin, which was so beautiful that he ...... There was a moment of trance, and stunned.

The defenseless Bai Liuyi, with snow-white boots in his hand, looked at himself.

The eyes are facing each other.

He was sure that the way he saw her look at him was dazed, of course, more cold, obviously stronger than she had even reacted to all of this in the first place, and he was sure that there was an instinctive crimson on her face, neck, and ears that flashed like a shooting star.

Han Xu was stunned at the door, and the bag of toiletries that she bought from outside fell to the ground with a click.