Chapter Eighty-Six, Forgetting Words

Meanwhile.

The woman looked at the bluestone road some distance from the door, her silver teeth were slightly exposed, she paused, hesitated, and her whole body seemed to be hurt for a moment.

The woman suddenly stretched out her right hand, covered her chest deeply, and her face turned pale. The contact lenses looked around, like a frightened child, so panicked.

After making sure that there was no figure around, she mustered up her courage. Walking towards one of the radial stretching paths, looking at her back, it was so lonely and weak.

The growing bluestone road leads to several secluded roads in all directions, and the main courtyard only occupies the center, except for the six pavilions, and the forest is open five or five.

In fact, the six divisions should be collectively referred to as the Six Pavilions, but this kind of jurisdiction makes students a little uncomfortable and difficult to speak, so they have not started to make specific changes.

At this moment, the door beam of Tongse Gu flutter creaked, the door was slowly pushed open by a pair of hands, and Zhang Sanwei's figure leaned out of it leisurely, giving people a kind of fat man's flexibility, his demeanor was obscene, and his face was light and smiling.

"The weather was really nice. ”

As soon as he walked out, Zhang Sanwei looked around brightly, and his words were pleasant.

However, the woman not long ago also disappeared, leaving only a faint afterfragrance in the place where she had stayed.

A hundred meters away, in the corner of a white building, a woman, covered with white veil, covered her chest. I closed my beautiful eyes, my eyelashes trembled slightly, and my breath was short.

"Just a little bit!"

While shedding tears that did not contain a trace of adulteration, he said in a self-deprecating voice in pain.

I just want to go and see it again, but I'm afraid they won't welcome me, because I've hurt your life, and damaged this beautiful sustenance, even if some of them have already left the academy, but the rest of them won't forgive me.

Of course, Zhang Sanwei couldn't see this scene, and he didn't find anything abnormal, and his behavior was still as usual.

patted his stomach and walked outside, he was huge, but his speed was not the slightest slower than that of a thin man, and he soon walked away.

There was remorse in the woman's eyes, she looked at Zhang Sanwei's back, sighed, and then looked at the familiar building, the breath of memories couldn't help but deepen.

The tears became thicker, she slowly squatted down, and the simple dress of her life was dragged on the ground and stained with soil, just like the white flowers dyed with dark ink, and she was less clean in front of her, and became a little girl who was crying.

Can it still be the same as before?

No, never again.

The beautiful woman, with a desolate expression, bit her red lip and asked herself, but no matter how she thought about it, in the fantasies and scenes in her mind, the face of her friend would always appear, denying the possibility of luxury.

Wiping away her tears, she stood up and walked in one direction. There were just traces of blood flowing out of her pure white arm, which she grabbed by herself, which showed that her remorse was so deep.

I'm sorry, I killed you.

She seemed to think of something, carefully wiped away the tears on her face, picked her beautiful lips, and smiled self-encouragingly. His eyes gradually became firm, as if he had a direction.

......

The four sides were silent, and the fragrance of flowers in the courtyard exhaled the emerald scent, and everything seemed so beautiful and perfect.

In the room, Lu Qitian's hand blocked his eyes, and he felt a pain, which came out of it. The time is uncertain, but the cold bones and eyes of that moment, the pain that penetrates into the depths of the eyes, are different.

In the process of trial, that kind of pain has not penetrated so deep into the bone marrow, but it will be different from now on, and it will appear almost every day.

Lu Qitian, who is so focused, naturally can't find Zhang Sanwei who has left, after all, although the two of them have different personalities, their habits are the same, that is, they love to be quiet, compared to the lively scene, it is so comfortable for a person to do his own thing quietly.

Gradually, with time, it quietly faded away.

Lu Qitian imagined in his mind the picture of fighting with others, in the bloody land, that is the battle that all demon people admire, except for death, everything is okay, for those who love to fight, it is heaven.

He likes to be quiet, but even so, he is not good at fighting, and sometimes he will go there to fight.

Lu Qitian has only one opponent, one is similar in age to him, but his eyes are full of coldness and impersonalness, and once he fights, his eyes are blood-red.

Are they friends? No, it's a kind of practitioner who improves each other.

At the beginning, Lu Qitian was defeated and retreated, and the other party always made a move when he was too late.

Lu Qitian still vaguely remembered that every time he was about to use his hand, the man in black had already come to him and knocked himself to the ground with a punch.

Very fast, this is Lu Qitian's only evaluation of that person.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Qitian's emaciated body was as straight as bamboo, and it seemed to be very fragile, but this was not a reason to underestimate him.

Because he has his own goals, his life's goals, maybe he is still a little at a loss, but it is precisely like this that there are wonderful moments in life, right?

I'm going to go to the real battle, even if I lose and retreat. I don't care, I want to change who I am!

After consulting so much information, Lu Qitian's heart already had a direction, a place for all the students of the chaotic abyss to fight.

On the battle table there, you can play to your heart's content, and the magic circle can ensure that the venue is absolutely safe, and there will be no instability or dangerous situations.

After thinking about it, Lu Qitian got up and walked out of his room. I opened the door and walked down the stairs, but there was no figure of Senior Brother Jin around the empty area.

This seems to be the first time that my senior brother has gone out by himself, and it can't be said to be the first time, it is the only time I have come here to see him go out by himself.

Lu Qitian was a little surprised, but it was not a big deal worth pondering, he shook his head lightly, and left here.

Compared to the residences in other places, the number of people is definitely not as rare and quiet as Lu Qitian.

In most cases, the noise is very loud, and many new students face the situation of unfair treatment by the old students.

Like Senior Brother Jin, an old student who doesn't tell new students to do things can be said to be the only one.

Lu Qitian walked forward, although the speed was not fast, but his steps were steady, and the speed was always according to the speed at the beginning.

Not slow, but not very fast. The way of management of Zhitian Academy is different, but it does not mean that students can relax.

In addition to the freshman war, every year's ranking and advancement are a cruel one.