Inn wings.

A pair of eyes were wide open, as if they had never felt sleepy; The whites of the eyes reflected the cold light in the moonlight, which looked particularly terrifying. The man in the other bed was sleeping soundly, grinding his teeth and whispering in his dreams. Quietly, the door opened, and it seemed that someone had gone out, and it seemed that there was none.

The night next door seemed to be darkened even deeper. The devil disguises himself as a long night, so he doesn't have to worry about who he will alarm. Those who are ignorant have long since sunk in all kinds of dreams, and do not want to and cannot wake up.

A strong white light lit up on the spirit stone of the hilt, illuminating the entire inn, and the empty silence. The demon is very intelligent, he is good at grasping the weaknesses of human nature, making himself like an angel, and taking pleasure in playing with their feelings.

White light and black are intertwined, and it is difficult to separate. There seemed to be a very soft laugh in the air, accompanied by a faint sigh:

"Goodbye."

There was a hint of mature and dangerous sarcasm in the tenderness, out of place, but quickly dissipated.

Nothing seems to have changed.

The sun poured into the window, shining on the quiet person in the bed, with snow-white skin, curled eyelashes, and even long breathing.

Demons are born of darkness.

And by day,

There are no demons.

……

Shang Jin stretched and yawned heavily. Last night, I slept very deeply, and in my memory, I didn't even have a dream. He put on the purple robe beside the bed, fastened his belt, and walked to the door of Liu Shiyi's room next door.

"Knock Knock"

"Eleven? Eleven? ”

No response.

Shang Jin frowned dissatisfiedly: What? It's really a good guard for him! In the early morning, I have to let him have a master to call, what kind of system! He angrily pushed the door in and found Liu Shiyi, who was already half of his body hanging on the edge of the bed, the transparent liquid around his mouth glistening in the sun. He slept soundly, and seemed dissatisfied with the sound in the room, and rolled over and smacked his lips, unaware of the looming danger. Shang Jin stretched out his hand, pinpointed the flesh on the inner thigh of Liu Shiyi, and twisted it fiercely.

"Ahhh!!hhh There was a deep horror in the pig-like howl. Liu Shiyi's eyes were dilated, and he looked at Shang Jin in shock.

"What time is it?! Liu Shiyi, you are really getting more and more arrogant! Am I the master, or are you the master? Yes?! Don't you get up soon!! Shang Jin yelled so disregarding the image, Liu Shiyi was yelled at for a moment, and then trembled and said, "Gong...... Childe, I... I don't know what's wrong with it. On weekdays, I can wake up naturally......" He still wanted to say more, but when he saw his master's eyes full of storm, he hurriedly shouted: "Hey, hey! Childe, don't get excited, you're angry, Miss Mu will be distressed! ”

"Hmph, I'll spare you once." When Shang Jin heard this, although his face was poor, his anger suddenly weakened a lot. Liu Shiyi breathed a long sigh of relief, and silently shed tears in his heart: Miss Mu, you are really my life-saving benefactor, woo woo......

Shang Jin suddenly remembered that Wu Ming was also sleeping here, and patted his head regretfully: Alas, it is already serious to get up by yourself! Liu Shiyi, this bastard, is still so unalert, she must have been woken up. He turned around and saw Wu Ming, who was still asleep, and his heart was relieved.

"Wu Ming? Wu Ming! Shang Jin gently shook the weak little girl, and when she saw that she didn't wake up for a long time, she was shocked: What's wrong? Yesterday was fine. Could it be that I was tired from too long of bumps and fatigue, plus I didn't eat much food, and I got sick?

Gripping her thin wrist, it felt cold to the touch, and his brow furrowed: why is the pulse so weak? He searched all over his body, but found no cure; So he hurriedly picked up the little girl who seemed to be unconscious, feeling like a thin cloth in his hand, and his brows were twisted again.

"Liu Shiyi! Hurry up! Something is wrong with Wuming, we have to hurry to the front city to find a doctor to show her, it will be too late! Shang Jin looked at Liu Shiyi, who was still slowly getting dressed, and yelled anxiously. Somehow, this kid made him care so much. Seeing her like this, Shang Jin seemed to have a stone hanging in his heart, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

"Da Da" horses' hooves are fast, raising bursts of yellow sand; The dust splattered, blurring the shadows of the two on horseback. Shang Jin didn't care about what to eat in the morning, but now he was jolting on the horse, his stomach was turning upside down, and a burst of sour water gushed up his throat. He swallowed, tried his best to resist the discomfort that hit him like a tidal wave, and gritted his teeth and hugged the little girl in his arms tightly.

"Childe! There seems to be someone in the city ahead! Liu Shiyi said in surprise.

......

"Doctor! Doctor! Tell me, what's going on with this kid? Shang Jin rushed all the way into the dilapidated pharmacy, which was not big, and the people around him raised their eyebrows and stopped to watch.

An old man with white hair and beard walked up to them, his dry hands on the pulse of Wu Ming. It didn't last as long as expected, and the old man said:

"It's hopeless, let's find a piece of land to bury it as soon as possible."

"What did you say?!" When Shang Jin heard this, his voice trembled, he grabbed the old man's shirt fiercely, and shook it vigorously: "You quack!" Quack!! What conclusions can be drawn after a moment of consultation? Okay, I don't want you to diagnose you, I'll change people, change people! Eleven, let's go! I don't believe it......" The old man gasped and muttered: "I can't even touch the pulse, but everyone knows that even if the Daluo Immortal comes, he won't be able to return to the sky." Alas, this young man is really stubborn. ”

Liu Shiyi ran all the way to barely keep up with Shang Jin's pace, and finally couldn't help it, grabbed Shang Jin's hand and pressed it on Wu Ming's wrist, and shouted loudly with red eyes:

"Childe! That's enough! Be sober, there is no pulse for a long time, and she is dead. Liu Shiyi had already found that Wu Ming's Yin Tang was black, his muscles were relaxed, and he didn't look like a living person, and as soon as the old doctor diagnosed it, he was more sure of his thoughts.

Shang Jin's hand retracted like an electric shock, and his breathing trembled slightly irrepressibly: "Impossible!" Wu Ming she... Yesterday was still alive, how could it be ......" His voice choked, his eyes were red, and he let out a breath sound from his throat. His heart was in a mess, and he didn't understand how all this happened, so he could only hold Wuming in his arms with all his might.

After a long time, he looked up, and there was still a glimmer of sparkle in his eyes.

"She likes bears so much, let's bury them in the mountains." His voice was hoarse, and the painful emotions he tried to restrain were still clearly transmitted in the trembling voice.

Under an extremely simple little earthen bag, the skinny little girl was buried. The two men in front of them, with their heads down, stood upright, motionless. The wind suddenly blew and blew, rolling up a few remnants of flowers in the dwarf bushes.

Although it is the summer solstice, why do the petals frequently wither?

I don't know how long it took, but it seemed that they were about to turn into pines and cypresses and merge with the small mound.

Shang Jin exhaled deep turbidity and said in a hoarse voice:

"Eleven, let's go." Another wave of wind blew away the voice, but it couldn't blow away the pain in my heart.

Under the mound, where it was not covered, there were yellow straw roots, which were pierced out loudly; The tips of the grass shone with an icy glow in the sunlight.

……

"Report! The members of the Flame Army have all assembled! Yarman straightened his back and shouted loudly. The sound pierced through the center of the lake, reverberated and bounced on the green hills on all sides, and reverberated in bursts. The recruits couldn't help but admire: they are worthy of being veterans of the Flame Army! This spirit really can't be cultivated in a day or two.

"Good." Bender, who was wearing a white cloak, nodded approvingly, and the troops behind reported one by one, but his voice was obviously much softer.

"You must have almost adapted to the barracks life in the past few days. From today, it's time to officially enter training. As soon as the words fell, countless complaints rang out in the ranks of recruits:

"What? Those don't count as formal training?? ”

"What are you kidding?! A few days ago, I ran around the camp, and I was about to go to Lao Tzu's half life, but it was just a warm-up? ”

"Is the barracks so terrifying...... I knew I would come back a few years later, but I was still young anyway. Alas, a mistake. ”

"Silence!" Bender shouted, and there was silence below. He continued:

"On the first day I entered the camp, did I forget all the military discipline I talked about? I'm talking, can you follow along?! It's only been a few days of training, and you're complaining that you can't do it, and in the next month, shouldn't you be in tears all day long?? ”

"Someone didn't meet on time today. The first time, who is it, I will not name it, I know it in my heart. If there is a next time, don't blame me for taking you out and punishing you in front of the whole battalion! All right! Start training today! ”

Shen Wan, who was at the head of the first row, raised her heavy eyelids and sighed in her heart: Alas, she has never experienced such intense training. In the past few days, the body has been overloaded all of a sudden, and it is inevitable that it will not be able to support it. And she sneaked out to accompany Beigong every night, and came back in the early morning, and she had very little time to sleep, so she couldn't rest well. Suddenly gathered today, she has just been asleep for more than half an hour! If Yarman hadn't woken her up in time, she would have really made a fool of herself in front of the whole camp. If you can't go on like this, you have to find a way to get the best of both worlds...... In a trance, I seemed to hear someone calling me:

"Anqi! Anqi! She jerked her eyes up and saw Yarman, who looked worried:

"An Qi, why are you looking so bad today, are you sick? Also, the exercise in the first few days is indeed too much for your small body, and it will be much better after a few days of adaptation. I see you've been breaking out in a cold sweat, does it matter? Do you need me to take a leave of absence for you? ”

Shen Wantou suddenly buzzed, her face turned white, and she reluctantly smiled at Yarman: "Yarman, thank you, I'm fine." "If she was going to be special on the first day of formal training, she didn't know what the rest of the camp was going to think of her. Weak? Impotent? Hypocrisy? Whatever it was, it wasn't the image she was willing to put up. Therefore, no matter how uncomfortable it is, she has to endure it.

Bender's shout rang in his ears: "Flame Army! Run two laps around the mountain and come back before noon to complete your spell training. Let's go! ”