Chapter 13: The Ten-Year Covenant

Luo Xing and Jing's figures suddenly appeared in Xingguang's mind: "This is the little time left between life and death by using the last bit of Jing's original spiritual power, you listen to me carefully." ”

Locke, Locke?

The figure in the picture said with a smile on his face, "Starlight, I'm sorry I didn't have time to teach you any martial arts and exercises. But you already have the will necessary for a good warrior, and you will not be weak. ”

"Jing and I are leaving, and you have to supervise yourself for your future cultivation. I seem to see the shadow of my youth in you, so you must be strong! ”

"For your future plans, I have burned them in this CD-ROM drive, you can do as I say, or you can find a path that suits you."

No, don't!

Looking at the figure in the distance that was gradually flying in the spiritual fire, Starlight's eyes couldn't help but shed tears. (Why, why is this happening!) )

"Goodbye, Starlight."

In his mind, Luo Xing and the well floating on his shoulders began to slowly drift away.

……

In this final picture, the well turns into the mini elf again, revolving around Luo Xing.

Luo Xing couldn't help but think of the scene when he had just summoned the spirit.

"It turned out to be a spiritual mechanic who assisted in healing...... Oh, my God. ”

"Of course, the healing device can only heal! I can protect camels from harm for the rest of my life! ”

……

"Starlight, remember, when you awaken your Spiritual Mechanic, it is your loved one. And you, it's the whole meaning of its life......"

……

"Grandma's, if it weren't for grandpa, I would still have a trick, and I'd really explain it here today!"

Meng Hu's face shook violently.

At this time, Luo Xing, who had almost killed him just now, had already turned into ashes with Jing Yu's **** body at the last moment of his life.

He spat at the area where the fire was still burning, and began to curse.

"Fortunately, my Lao Tzu saved a senior before his death, so that the other party owes a favor.

I can't see that this guy has awakened the spirit core, but in the eyes of the power of the soul melting period, it is not the same as scum.

You should be glad that you **** your body, otherwise because you let Lao Tzu abolish the biggest hole card, Lao Tzu will chop your body and feed it to the dog! ”

After scolding, Meng Hu gasped in place, at this time he was also at the end of the crossbow, Luo Xing's earth-shattering hand swing before, it was the dragon fish arm guard that drained his essence to be able to resist.

No matter how powerful the equipment is, if the user's ability is not enough, it will not be able to exert its full power.

"You bunch of waste, won't you come up to help me?"

Meng Hu scolded at his subordinates who ran into the distance and were ready to flee at any time when he was fighting Luo Xing, "These wall grasses, I know that none of them are useful!" ”

However, when he turned his head sideways, he saw incredible horror in the eyes of his subordinates!

"Poof!"

Only to hear the sound of a knife cutting through his flesh and bone sounded from his chest, Meng Hu looked down and saw that a sharp metal shard had passed through his heart, piercing his chest and back.

"This ......"

He was just about to turn his head, the metal piece in his chest was pulled out violently in an instant, and when he was almost screamed out by the severe pain, the deadly murder weapon stabbed in again!

And so on and so forth! Stab it like a sandbag swept by a machine gun!

Even the fragments of his internal organs were pierced out of his body, mixed with the spray of blood reflected in his eyes that were gradually losing focus!

……

Until he died, he didn't see who the murderer standing behind him was!

Only Yu Guang vaguely noticed that it was a childish face full of sorrow......

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"Master Luo......"

"The disciple didn't give you a complete discipleship ceremony before, you said you don't need to, the ceremony is in your heart. Now, the disciple has disobeyed your teachings. ”

In a suburban forest, a teenager is kneeling in front of a tombstone, his forehead red with blood.

The tombstone is very new, and the words on it are not like the commonly used light cutting and branding, although it is not very smart, but it is important to carve and carve it with heart.

The boy raised two glasses of sake, one to drink and one to pour.

Although the wine is light, it is like a fire in the throat, and it is spicy to the eyes.

The boy erased the fleeting glow from the corners of his eyes. Although the tears stopped, the trembling body showed the sadness and self-blame in his heart.

"If it weren't for my eagerness."

"If I could wait a little longer, little by little, and not be tempted by the ethereal power, expose myself and attract the evil wolf to watch."

The boy's voice was choppy, and his choked voice seemed a little decadent.

"If I'm honest with you, I won't hide it."

"Maybe Master Luo and Jing, you won't die."

The young man raised the wine bottle again, poured the wine, and poured a glass of wine, still spicy, but not hiding it.

Glass after glass of wine, tear after tear.

Those who laugh at men have tears, but they haven't tasted the taste of liver and intestines.

"Master Luo!"

It seems that some drunk teenager suddenly stood up, drank all the rest of the wine in one go, and then waved the bottle and threw it on the ground!

"Meng Hu, I've already killed you, and I haven't lived longer than you!"

He picked up the shattered glass shard on the ground, and unexpectedly cut a deep wound on his other arm!

Blood poured out in an instant, splashing the soil on the ground and the monument in front of him.

It was not just pain or grief that stimulated the young man who raised his head and roared!

"Master Luo!"

"You don't have to wait too long, within ten years, I will definitely send the murderer who killed you down to see you!"

"A gentleman!"

"Ten years of promise!"

The mountain wind began to blow, and the fallen leaves were scattered, covering the blood on the ground.

The figure of the boy in the wind is bleak but high-spirited.

……

Starlight returns to her hut in the scrapyard, where the piles of repaired machinery have naturally been removed. And the recycling bin he passed by just now was also empty, but the middle-aged boss should have heard the wind and gone out to avoid the limelight.

Meng Hu died, but his men did not report the crime. To tell the truth, the eldest is dead, and the younger brother has gone to fight for land and property, so how can he care if he lives or dies.

In the end, Meng Hu's body was hastily cremated and buried by his subordinates, originally planned to be buried in the planet cemetery, but strange things would happen every time he was buried. Yes, every time. The initiator is Starlight.

In desperation, Meng Hu's subordinates had no choice but to bury their ashes in an inconspicuous mountain forest, and this time there was no strange thing to obstruct it.

It's just that when they think about it after many years and go to worship again, they will find that the ashes in the urn have been fermented by a puddle of clear yellow liquid, accompanied by a strong smell.

Not to mention that the lights go out when people die, the dead are the greatest, even if he dies, he is also the enemy of the starlight, a wicked person full of evil.

Meng Hu's unspeakable crimes over the years, Starlight is only the most insignificant of them.

Even if you die, you can't escape these sins.

Extreme? Or stubbornness? Starlight doesn't matter.

He sat on a chair in the room, and the automatic chair that he had repaired did not strike in his absence, but "toiled" diligently, and there was not a trace of dust on it.

Through the optical drive left by Master Luo at the last moment, Starlight found the identity certificate that the former had prepared for him a long time ago, plus some belongings equivalent to the inheritance left to him, it can be said that Starlight has now broken away from the black identity of a scavenger and has become a personal disciple of a spirit inducer, this glamorous identity.

Starlight isn't stupid, on the contrary, he's smart. He knew that Luo Xing accepted him as an apprentice to perfunctory him, but he was still diligent and diligent, for nothing else, it was the identity of this personal disciple, which was also the reason why he didn't trust Luo Xing and didn't dare to tell him that he needed a lot of money to fuse the spirit core.

But he didn't expect that Luo Xing had already prepared the idea of taking him as an apprentice, and when he knew, the other party had already lost his life for his reckless behavior.

This is also the root of his guilt.

He looked at the plan that Master Luo had given him in front of him, and his heart was warmer, and his apologies were deeper.

"The Nandou Academy located in the Southern Dipper, this is the top university in our country, it can awaken the spirit core for you, this is the place you must go."

"When you have achieved cultivation, probably above the blood qi stage, you can go to Beichen Star, where there is a secret realm that is most suitable for blood qi stage martial artists to hone themselves."

"And then ......"

Looking at this detailed plan, Starlight's fists clenched tightly again.

"Nandouxing, I'm here."

"But here, I'll be back."

"When I come back, I will use the murderer's corpse to pay tribute to Master Luo!"