When An Xiaoyu and Liu Yun found An Ling, she was lying on the ground sleeping completely regardless of her image, with a heavy knife beside her. When Liu Yun saw the knife, he had a little palpitations, and he didn't know what An Ling had experienced last night.

Reaching out and grabbing the handle of the knife, An Xiaoyu easily picked up the knife, swept it in his hand, and smashed it twice and put it on the knife holder next to him. Liu Yun clearly saw that two hundred and thirty-five catties were written under the knife holder, and he couldn't help but shudder.

On the other side, An Ling lay on the rubber floor of the practice field, completely indifferent to how hard the ground was, slept soundly, and reached into the hem of her clothes, scratching her stomach twice from time to time.

The practice clothes are a little loose, or An Ling looks very petite, with the movement of the arm, the white flower skin is exposed from the middle of the clothes and the waist of the trousers, and a playful navel is faintly visible, Liu Yun blushed a little when he saw it. After putting down the heavy knife, An Xiaoyu walked to An Ling's side, squatted down, looked left and right, stretched out a hand, and pinched An Ling's nose when Liu Yun didn't know what An Xiaoyu was going to do. The slight snoring stopped instantly, turning into the sound of difficult breathing.

"Boom......" An Ling made a weak voice, twisted his body twice, and finally woke up.

An Xiaoyu withdrew her hand: "What time did you practice yesterday?" ”

"Huh? Sister Xiaoyu, you're here! An Ling sat up, raised his hand and wanted to stretch his waist, but as soon as his arm was raised, it was a sore feeling, and then he remembered that he had swung the knife here more than 20,000 times yesterday, which was not a punishment that people could bear.

Fingers are a little shaky, it is estimated that I can't hold chopsticks this morning, so I might as well go and eat steak, An Ling thought.

"If I don't come again, I'm afraid you're going to sleep until tonight." An Xiaoyu stood up, stretched out a hand, and pulled An Ling up: "I said that I would go to the Millennium School together today, but I didn't even wait for Mu Si and them." ”

"And ......" Looking at An Ling, who was moving his sore arm, An Xiaoyu pointed to Liu Yun, who had been hiding behind him: "This little guy was looking for you everywhere in the courtyard of the An family early in the morning, since you picked it up, you have to be responsible!" ”

Pick it up? Liu Yun's face was a little embarrassed, but thinking about it, he was indeed like being picked up, and he was speechless.

An Xiaoyu turned around and walked out of the practice room, asked An Ling to clean herself up, and then took her to breakfast, and then it was estimated that she would be able to catch the opening ceremony of the millennium celebration at eight o'clock.

An Ling looked at Liu Yun, his shoulders were still a little difficult, and while stretching his muscles, he asked Liu Yun: "Yesterday, nothing happened, right?" ”

"This should be the question I asked you......" Liu Yun said distressed as he looked at An Ling as he stretched his arms and grinned in pain.

An Ling looked up and saw his expression, suddenly laughed, and fell into Liu Yun's arms with a smile. Liu Yun panicked, subconsciously hid to the side, and stood there awkwardly. Like a female hooligan, An Ling smiled beside her and asked, "What are you hiding?" ”

"I'm ......" Liu Yun stretched out his hand and pushed her shoulder and walked out: "Go change your clothes, let's go eat." ”

"Huh? Did you leave something behind? An Ling was pushed and asked curiously.

"What?"

"I should go to the shower and change clothes, and then eat?" An Ling said, "Do you want to wash together?" ”

Liu Yun fled.

"Is it really okay for you to play tricks on him like that?" An Xiaoyu watched from the side, and suddenly felt that Liu Yun's position was a bit like his own appearance in front of the administrator, so he was a little sympathetic and asked An Ling.

An Ling spread out his hand: "I just want him to be braver." ”

"Smack!" An Xiaoyu slapped An Ling's arm: "Don't learn from me!" ”

An Ling's arm hurt so badly by this slap that a burst of soreness spread from his arm to his shoulder, and then to his back, frowning, An Ling was innocent: "Stingy!" ”

I went back to my home, took a shower, and put on new clothes.

In the imperial capital at the end of autumn, the weather is exceptionally cool, and the winds from the north and south coasts pass directly across the vast territory of the empire, and the air pressure is balanced by the changing seasons. An Xiaoyu was of course wearing the uniform of the mecha department of the Three Thousand Academy, and he had five knives tied to his waist and legs.

Frost Wolf and Dust Wolf Autumn seem to be in the burnout period, and they have been sleeping in An Xiaoyu's satchel. According to the administrator, autumn is the season of the year when everything withers, and the bleak aura in the laws of heaven and earth in this season will affect the frost wolf and dust wolf, which are the spiritual creatures of heaven and earth, making them listless.

Well, in fact, now, without relying on the frost wolf and the dust wolf, An Xiaoyu's strength can also protect itself. And it just so happened that Bai Wuchang also came, hiding in a place that An Xiaoyu didn't know.

Before going to An's house in the morning, An Xiaoyu had also gone to the Three Thousand Books Sea to see the administrator, and he still looked sick, although his face was no longer pale, but physical weakness was inevitable, and he still couldn't get out of bed, which made An Xiaoyu a little disappointed.

A long time ago, An Xiaoyu had thought about whether she could go shopping with the administrator and play like a normal person for a few days during the millennium celebration. Of course, such an idea appeared before the second hurdle was broken, and now there are only some obsessions remaining.

After regretting, An Xiaoyu was still a little worried, not knowing what harm the punishment would bring to the administrator.

But he just stretched out his hand to wipe his head, smiled and said, "It's okay, you go, I'll rest alone for a few days." ”

An Xiaoyu looked at the empty B000 room, looked at the old books and the dim corner, and suddenly felt a little sad: "Won't it be boring?" Why don't I get you a wheelchair or something? ”

Hearing her say this, the administrator laughed and laughed happily, and said, "It's okay, you go play by yourself, and I'll be with you next time." I'm not bored here, otherwise where do you think I've been for 9,000 years? ”

An Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that according to the records in the family, the number of times Yu Shou appeared in front of the world was very small, and most of them were before the founding of the People's Republic of China. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, if it weren't for the big things or the events related to the tomb keeper, no one would have seen him appear.

At first, An Xiaoyu thought that the administrator didn't use his true face, or that no one let them see him. But now that I think about it, how could an administrator use this approach? He is a quiet and thunderous person.

I feel good about myself, I have a strong desire to perform, and my mind is full of sassy operations, and it's okay if I just stay in one place, but once I go out, I will inevitably make a big news. Therefore, 9,099 years have passed since the founding of the Three Thousand Empire, and nine thousand years have passed since the establishment of the Three Thousand Academy.

For 9,000 years, the administrator has been alone in this small room, in this unknown place? Only those corners of the walls where the candles are not lit and those old thick books accompany such a person.

Such a person, standing at the top of the world, is extremely lonely.

An Xiaoyu was suddenly very distressed, looked at the administrator, and imagined that a person, in such a place, would stay for nine thousand years. What is the strength that makes him endure this loneliness? Is it the portrait of Mingyu in the drawer? Or is it something else?

Although the two of them looked at each other and did not speak, in the smile of the administrator, An Xiaoyu did not see a trace of loneliness.

But how can loneliness be seen by others, but how can it be considered real loneliness?

An Xiaoyu didn't ask the question in her heart, nor did she say anything else to the administrator. In the relationship with the administrator, An Xiaoyu carefully maintained the relationship of ordinary teacher and friend, and did not want to go further.

Or is it hesitating, or is afraid, An Xiaoyu can't say clearly, but emotional things, shouldn't we wait for fate?

is like the fate of An Ling and Liu Yun.

Diverting from the topic, An Xiaoyu and the administrator made a few more inconsequential jokes, and then left the administrator's room and returned to the place where the sun could shine. Looking at the lively Three Thousand Academy in front of him, An Xiaoyu gradually began to have a guess in his heart.

Is it an expectation to support administrators to persist in 9,000 years of loneliness? Or is it that for the administrator, who can spy on the existence of causal reincarnation, the empty expectation is actually a purposeful waiting? So what is he waiting for?

When the waiting thing arrived, he naturally walked out of room B000, and the answer seemed obvious.

Such thoughts made An Xiaoyu even more guilty. Whether or not the administrator regarded himself as Mingyu to some extent, in the past 90,000 years, in addition to these superficial relationships between the three people, there were large pieces of more meaningful things that he had never seen before.

So An Xiaoyu went to the second An's house, watched the fight between An Ling and Liu Yun, and finally got cured, forgot about these messy things for the time being, and returned to a natural state.

After the curse was removed from her body by the administrator, An Xiaoyu found that she was able to practice again. Sure enough, the previous feeling that the strength was beyond the control of the divine soul was just an illusion, because the curse occupied too much CPU resources of the divine soul.

But without the curse, An Xiaoyu's cultivation speed doesn't seem to be so fast, and it is almost impossible to ascend to the sky in one step like that night. In other words, the improvement of the cultivation realm that night was partly due to An Xiaoyu's accumulation, and partly due to the oppression of An Xiaoyu's body by Heavenly Punishment.

Whether it is a blessing in disguise or a coincidence, in short, An Xiaoyu is still very satisfied with the current realm. The administrator's suggestion is not to practice first, and then talk about consolidating the realm, as for how far to consolidate, An Xiaoyu is not very clear.

Have you ever seen a person who has reached the Yunxing realm after only three or four months of cultivation, can you still know what it means to consolidate the realm?

And just when An Xiaoyu returned to the Three Thousand Academy with the two bear children playing around, the shopping street near the college had begun to hang various color ribbons and banners, and there were light screens with reduced prices and discounts suspended everywhere. From time to time, visiting teams from the family and schools in other provinces swaggered through the city and went to the school gate of the 3000 Academy.

Looking at the time, An Xiaoyu and they took a few steps closer and rushed to the square in front of the sea of three thousand books, and the students began to line up.

An Xiaoyu placed An Ling and Liu Yun not far from the student's square, returned to the position of the mecha department, and stood at the front of the team, Leng Yan on the right, and Wei Qingxuan on the left. Seeing An Xiaoyu coming over, Leng wiped a cold sweat: "I thought you were going to be late." ”

"How could I be late for such a lively thing?" An Xiaoyu smiled.

While they were chatting, the ninety-nine giant cannons fired the first sound of the millennium school celebration, Zuo Qiu Zhizuo walked up to the high platform in front of him, stood behind the podium, glanced at the students below, and finally, his eyes stayed on An Xiaoyu and the group of mecha students, and smiled.

He said: "The Three Thousand Colleges have not only endured the wind and rain for 9,000 years, but also prospered for millions of years. Talents come out in large numbers, peach and plum fragrance, appreciate the flow of the world, and play the whole world to celebrate with friends. Today, I am fortunate to have Zuoqiu is old, on the occasion of the 9,000th birthday, I wish you well-"

All the students of the Three Thousand Academy, with their expressions ** at the moment, their faces were solemn, and they recited together with Zuo Qiu Zhizuo:

"I wish my academy an immortal monument!"

"May my empire be eternal and prosperous!"