Mu Xinghe's body was brought back by Gu and the others.

At the same time, Shadow also returned with Martial God Ji, and at this moment, Martial God Ji was also lifeless.

The two of them are currently housed in crystal coffins in the college auditorium, where the college will hold a memorial service for them.

In the evening of the same day, the college's horn sounded, and the headmaster, Iger himself, spoke:

"Ladies and gentlemen."

His voice was hoarse.

"Sorry to disturb everyone's weekend break."

Students who were reading a book or studying magic stopped what they were doing.

It is absolutely rare for Principal Iger to speak on the radio, and if memory serves, the last time it was supposed to have happened four years ago in the Big 100 Universities.

Suffice it to say that something important must have happened.

Principal Egg's voice choked: "Just now, the sixth class of the first year of the mage of our school, the sixth class of the ice department, and the eighth class of the first year of the knight wind department, the martial god Ji, were in a vicious battle with the gangsters...... sacrificed ......"

"What !!"

"How is this possible!"

"Someone dares to kill my Jialan student!"

The shock in everyone's hearts was beyond words, and the killing of the students of Jialan Academy was definitely a big deal.

"Wait, Mu Xinghe? It's a little familiar......" a student suddenly asked.

"It won't be the ruthless person who communicates with the Bright Sun Academy on behalf of our Jialan and kills all sides!"

"Oh my God, he's the Tianjiao of my Jialan freshman, how could he die? Who can kill him? ”

Ye Luoxiao, who had a holiday with Mu Xinghe, had a complicated expression, he clenched his fists and said unwillingly: "You died like this?" If you die, I will take revenge on whom! ”

Mu Xinghe's mentor Bingxin had already learned the news earlier, and at this moment she was lying motionless on the bench with a sad expression, and her whole person was a little decadent.

Ma Long (Martial God Ji's head teacher), who was practicing martial arts in the campus woods, trembled his wrist, looked in the direction of the broadcast in disbelief, and then rushed to the principal's office with a brisk walk.

Principal Iger continued on the radio at this time: "Mu Xinghe's sacrifice is not meaningless, in the case of our school's students holding hostage, Mu Xinghe's classmates resolutely went to the rescue. This is not expected to be the strength of the opponent as high as the pinnacle of the high-level. ”

The students who were listening carefully were shocked, the pinnacle of seniority? Few of Jialan's graduates reach the advanced level every year, let alone the peak......

However, the things that shocked them were still to come, and they only heard Ig say again: "Even in such a huge disparity in strength, Mu Xinghe is still fighting to the death with the enemy. Ultimately...... He succeeded in rescuing the kidnapped trainees and perished with the enemy. ”

Everyone's eyes widened, and they died with the high-level peak? A freshman? What a genius this man is!

At this moment, all Jialan students, regardless of old students and new students, all had a deep admiration for Mu Xinghe.

Egg: "Although I don't advocate this kind of behavior of Mu Xinghe, I have to admit that Mu Xinghe is one of the best students of my Jialan for thousands of years, and the loss of him will make my Jialan's loss immeasurable!"

I promise here that this incident will be thoroughly investigated! The murderers, and the forces behind them, will face never-ending revenge from the entire Jialan Academy! ”

After a pause, Egger said again: "Tomorrow Monday, the whole school will be suspended for one day, and a memorial service will be held for the two classmates Mu Xinghe and Martial God Ji. ”

With that, Iger turned off the radio.

On this day, Jialan was immersed in sadness and anger.

……

Tsukimi Private University.

At this time, Ning Xue'er and Sheng Liuli stopped at the door of the cafeteria, and stopped them from being handsome boys.

The person who came held two movie tickets in his hand and said attentively: "Xue'er, the new movie will be released tomorrow night, let's go watch it together." ”

This person's name is Su Yang, the president of the student union, and he is very popular in Yuejian.

Ning Xue'er was like a frightened rabbit, holding Liuli's hand tightly, trying to dodge. But Su Yang didn't give up, and once again stumped her way, with a domineering attitude.

It's no wonder that today's little girls like this kind of boy with a domineering president's personality.

And Ning Xue'er's personality has changed a lot since she came back from Jia Lanxing last time, and she is even more cramped and uneasy like a quail at the moment.

And in Su Yang's eyes, it undoubtedly aroused his beastly desire as a man, and he was bound to get such a superlative!

Saint Liuli frowned, stalking like this, chattering, she also felt disgusted.

Just when Ning Xue'er was at a loss, her brain rang, and she looked down to see that it was a message from Wang Qian, Mu Xinghe's classmate.

Wang Qian: Come on! Mu Xinghe had an accident and was killed in a battle with the bandits, and a memorial service will be held tomorrow.

At the same time, a picture of Mu Xinghe and Martial God Ji in the crystal coffin is also attached.

Rumble!

Ning Xue'er knew the sea with a roar, and the whole person was stunned in place.

The picture proves that this matter cannot be faked, and Wang Qian has no reason to lie to her.

Seeing Ning Xue'er staying where she was and motionless, Su Yang smiled secretly in her heart, as if she had given up resistance.

So he stretched out his hand to hold Xue'er's soft wattle, but before he could touch it, he felt that his neck had been choked and lifted high.

When he saw the attacker's appearance, he showed an incredulous expression.

What grabbed him by the neck was that he wanted to pursue Ning Xue'er.

He struggled violently, but he couldn't break free.

His strength is junior level 9, and Ning Xue'er is only junior level 1, and the situation in front of him is beyond his comprehension.

Not only that, Ning Xue'er's palms were still gradually exerting force, Su Yang's breathing began to be tight, and he saw that he was about to be pinched off by Ning Xue'er.

Saint Liuli was also taken aback by this sudden situation, she wanted to dissuade her, but at this time, Ning Xue'er gave her great pressure, and the momentum alone forced her to keep retreating.

The students who came and went also saw this scene and paused.

"Oh my God, that's not Su Yang, the president of the senior student union, how did he be restrained."

"Su Yang is at the 9th level of the junior level, and he has to break through to the intermediate level at any time, but he is the strongest person in our academy, how is this possible!"

"Look at that beautiful girl, the badge on her chest shows that she is a first-year, is the first-year freshman so strong?"

……

The people around talked about it, but none of them dared to step forward.

At Tsukimi Private University, the junior level 9 is definitely the strongest among the students, and the intermediate mage is already in the mentor category.

Ning Xue'er's eyes were empty, and her words were full of anger: "Dirty thing, next time you dare to touch me, I will dig out your heart!" ”

After speaking, Ning Xue'er shook her hand and threw Su Yang away from throwing garbage away, then turned around and hurriedly walked towards the outside of the academy with Liuli in tow.

After a while, the two of them had boarded the spaceship to Jialanxing.

On the spaceship, Ning Xue'er never said a word, and Sheng Liuli asked cautiously, "Xue'er, what's wrong?" ”

Unexpectedly, Ning Xue'er suddenly turned her head to look at her, with tears in her eyes, and then threw herself into Sheng Liuli's arms and cried.

"Woo woo, Sister Liuli, Xinghe...... Xinghe is gone. ”

Saint Liuli was taken aback.

"Shepherd? How can it be...... Are you mistaken? ”

Ning Xue'er sobbed: "What his classmate said, he also brought photos, he shouldn't lie to me, woo." ”

Sheng Liuli patted Ning Xue'er on the back and comforted: "Don't scare yourself first, I'll go to Jialan right away, maybe I just look alike, Mu Xinghe is so strong, it's impossible to die." ”

Ning Xue'er was still crying, but there was still a trace of expectation in her heart.

……

Jialan Academy, in the auditorium where the crystal coffin of Mu Xinghe was installed, Situ Xiaoxiao knelt down in front of the crystal coffin, his eyes blank, like a puppet.

Her crush on Brother Mu, and Sister Wu, who had a good relationship, died because of her, and Situ Xiaoxiao should be the most devastating of everyone.

Shadow was by her side, but she didn't know how to comfort her.

Luo Zhirong quietly looked at Mu Xinghe, who was falling into a deathly sleep, with a sad face. She had just learned the definition of the word "love" from the ancient world, but she didn't expect that when she really understood it, it would be so unforgettable.

Half an hour later, Ning Xue'er finally arrived and found this place with great difficulty, and when she looked at Mu Xinghe lying in the crystal coffin, she was heartbroken, tears fell like rain, and she fainted suddenly.

This frightened Saint Liuli, and hurriedly helped her to lie down in the chair.

Several women who love Mu Xinghe at the same time really get together for the first time in this way.