Chapter 55: Material ...... People are not

The two who met in the air separated, the flame wings behind Murong Yue actually dimmed a little, and the oozing red color on Xiao Lin's body also disappeared.

After a brief pause, a flash of silver light flashed, and Xiao Lin appeared on the rock that had just broken out.

Murong Yue waved his wings slightly, stabilized his body in the air, and slowly landed on the opposite rock, looking as if the collision just now had nothing to do with them.

"Hahaha! Yes!" Xiao Lin actually laughed madly.

Murong Yue didn't speak, looking at her with complicated eyes.

The silver light converged on Xiao Lin's hand, and her feet accelerated again, impacting Murong Yue.

But Murong Yue waved his hand, and the overwhelming pressure swept over, and the originally dim light behind him was actually bright again.

Xiao Lin's sword intent was so sharp, and she still rushed forward, but the speed was a little slower.

Murong Yue would not wait for her to attack him like this, one hand was placed in front of him, and a large number of yellow points of light converged on him.

The other hand held the hand. Converged into a large yellow ball of light.

When Xiao Lin was about to reach her, the ball of light turned into a ray and shot Xiao Lin back, and from a distance, the whole sky seemed to be split in half by this terrifying beam.

But at this moment, a small inconspicuous petal flew in front of Murong Yue, and this petal was actually made of ice.

Rumble!

A huge explosion sounded, and a huge explosion occurred in the petals, which blew Murong Yue back, and she hurriedly closed the wings behind her to defend.

Xiao Lin was slammed to the ground. Murong Yue finally stabilized his body in the air.

When I looked closely, her face was bloody. In front of her, this figure was hovering.

He had black hair, his fluffy hair was actually fluttering in the wind, the eyes on his face were a little cloudy, his face was full of vicissitudes, he was draped in a large cloak, but it looked a little shabby, and in his hand he held a long sword with a sapphire inlaid on it.

Murong Yue covered her mouth, and a faint mist appeared in her eyes.

"I ...... It's coming!" said the fierce ice in front of him.

"I'm sorry, I really didn't think that way, but ......"

Blazing Ice raised her hand and motioned for her to say no more.

"I never thought about anything, I just wanted you to be happy......"

Tears couldn't help but flow slowly from Murong Yue's face.

Lie Bing let out a sigh of relief and said with difficulty, "Should I call you Na'er?" or Murong Yue?"

Murong Yue didn't look away, tears still flowed down her face.

"We can't go back............," Murong Yue said sadly.

Liebing didn't speak, and hung quietly watching her.

Murong Yue turned around and turned her back to him.

Lie Bing suddenly raised his hand, wanting to say something, but he stopped talking, and put his hand down: "Is he okay?"

"Very good......" Dropping the sentence, the wings behind her waved vigorously and flew off into the distance.

The ice hung there sluggishly, biting his lip tightly.

"Xiaoice!" a dissatisfied coquettish voice sounded from behind him.

Blazing Ice raised his head and looked high into the sky.

Say: "Things ......"

He accelerated under his feet and left at high speed.

The voice of "people are not ............" echoed in the air.

Xiao Lin also shed tears sadly, at this time, she did not have a trace of the majesty of the Holy Spirit, only the pain of a woman who lost her beloved, she was so soft that she fell from the air and leaned on the high rock.

Murong Yue was moving at high speed, tears unconsciously crossing her face, but the huge wings behind her were still waving vigorously.

Azurewind Academy.

At this time, it was almost evening, and Lie Long Hao was sitting in the classroom a little distracted, only to see the teacher's mouth open and closed, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

The seat next to him was empty, and Morijun didn't know where he went............

"Lie Long Hao!" the teacher's dissatisfied voice sounded.

Lie Long Hao immediately came back to his senses.

"Why are you so distracted, what are you thinking?"

"I want to dream of it!"

Lie Long Hao was suddenly embarrassed, this sentence just now was said by other classmates imitating his voice.

He really doesn't have a good impression of this teacher, this teacher is only forty-nine years, this teacher is nearly forty years old, but Lie Long Hao is only seventeen years old!

Out of respect for the teacher, Lie Long Hao apologized guiltily, and the teacher continued to lecture.

In fact, this teacher was very afraid that Lie Long Hao would disagree with him in class, after all, Lie Long Hao was the strongest student in this class, and it was not a problem to defeat him, and he was only able to be on this podium because of his theory.

The class didn't end with a little episode, and the teacher kept talking.