The senior sister sat on this road for a long time, this is the place she deliberately selected, no one will disturb it, no one will find out. She sat like a pine tree beside her, without moving a step.

In the hundred years of the academy, the senior sister has seen countless partings and deaths, and there are many more miserable than this. But the existence of Xia Xiao and Shu Shuang is too special, and the senior sister is puzzled by the strength of the woman in the dark. She couldn't figure it out, why her strength was so strong, why did she exist, why didn't the five veteran powerhouses such as the vice president sense it? She felt that there was something in it, but she couldn't figure it out, and she couldn't guess it.

When an urgent call came from the top of the mountain, the senior sister turned into a peach blossom petal and landed gently on the road, like a marker. With this strength, she can do hundreds of millions of clones, but when she concentrates or fights, she still has to gather her clones into one.

In the foothills, the news of Xia Xiao has spread, he has been in a coma for a day and a night, and now he hears that he has woken up!

The students of Great Xia haven't gotten together for a long time, but what they can discuss is how to comfort Xia Xiao, instead of protecting themselves or dealing with Nanshang. As a well-deserved genius in the same class, Xia Xiao has always been a figure they often mention, never just proud or envious, and has never been so sympathetic as at this time.

Whether it was out of the same country or sympathy, they all hoped to help Xia Xiao, but they discussed it for a long time without any conclusion. Su Huan, who knows Xia Xiao better, asked everyone to disperse, don't do these useless things. She knew that Xia Xiao, who was uncomfortable in her heart, didn't want to say over and over again that she wanted to be quiet, let alone say that she was fine, so she didn't have to worry about that kind of.

In Ji Qingling's mind, Xia Xiao was always cold, occasionally smiling evilly, showing inexplicable confidence. The face that can only be regarded as delicate is often cautious, showing the quality of the Great Xia people to the fullest. But what kind of expression should he have now?

Xia Xiao was calmer than Ji Qingling Su Huan thought, and sadder than they thought. His face was expressionless, his eyelids drooped, and his eyes were deadly. On the huge meadow, his tears gradually dripped and splashed with a bright light. Xia Xiao remembered the scene when he and Shu Shuang walked up the mountainside for the first time, and remembered the big red umbrella that Shu Shuang held for herself. She especially liked that umbrella and brought it here from Great Xia.

Even if the weather is clear today, Xia Xiao is in the pouring rain, and his mood is as lost as a peach leaf at the end of summer, looking at the rotten peach on the ground, and wanting to go with it, but he can't break away from the branches and can't escape his life.

The necklace around his neck was very light, but Xia Xiao was like hanging a thousand catties of steel, and his head couldn't help but bow down, looking at his black shoes, which were sewn with two white threads.

In the past, others said that Shu Shuang was like Xia Xiao's little maid, who helped him do everything. Although Xia Xiao admits that Shu Shuang's ability is strong, he doesn't want to belittle her. She is clearly a little princess who walks the first church, why should she become a little maid? He is not a domineering mountain thief. Looking back now, other people's opinions really have some basis, Shu Shuang is like a little maid, and she sewed two white horizontal lines on her shoes.

Xia Xiao has always disliked to decorate herself too much, if she wants to fight, she doesn't want to wash her face, blood will be splashed everywhere, why are you in a hurry to dress herself? Shu Shuang is different, she is a little girl, thinking of a way to add some simple decorations to Xia Xiao. The two white lines under the ankles of the black shoes are one of her masterpieces.

In the alleys of the town, there are shadows of Shushuang everywhere. She can walk quietly, her gait is elegant and natural, and she inadvertently becomes a character in the ink painting of heaven and earth.

The black tiles and white walls are simple but make Xia Xiao feel comfortable, how should he explain to his master, how should he make himself feel at ease and continue to practice?

The living room was too small, and Xiao Ran was too big, and she looked at Xia Xiao with anticipation. But he just made a handprint, then went back to his room and closed the door.

Xiao Ran wanted to knock on the door and ask him to eat, he hadn't drunk water to eat for a long time. But Jumang blocked her way, and its meaning was obvious.

"He called us out just to be with you, this is his last care, don't bother him. ”

Ju Mang's tone was very soft, but Xiao Ran still felt uncomfortable in his heart. Shu Shuang left, she was also distressed, but Xia Xiao was like this, she couldn't be happier. The usually nervous scourge has no intention of eating today, and the dishes on the table are full of flavor and fragrance, but there is no feeling made by Shu Shuang. Shushuang's craftsmanship, they have all tasted it. The thought of not being able to taste it in the future shook his head, and a very low sigh of irritation came out of his throat.

Xiao Yu shed tears by the door, and when she saw the sentence floating, she hurriedly swam to the courtyard. She turned her back to everyone, not wanting everyone to see her cry, but the pearl was like a jade plate, making a crisp sound.

Jumang's calamity and Xiaoran, the three beasts stood in their own place, and they didn't come behind Xiaoyu to comfort her, because they were all thinking deeply.

Xiaoyu still has someone to accompany him, and after crying for a long time, he went to hug the tail of the fight, although he was impatient, he didn't kill her as usual. Xiaoyu can't hug Shu Shuang, if you like to hug your tail, just hug it.

There was no sound in the courtyard, and there was no sound in the room, Xia Xiao leaned against the door, looking at the corner of his table and distracted. There are too many memories about Shu Shuang, she has cleaned everything in the room by herself, and every time he wants to come by himself, Shu Shuang always says that he should put more time and energy into cultivation. As a result, after such a long time, he seemed to be ahead of Shu Shuang, but in fact he still had no ability to protect her.

Holding a small disc and a red rope tied to his hand, Xia Xiao sat alone until dusk and sat alone until dark. The starlight outside the curtain was brilliant, but Xia Xiao's eyes were dull and his expression was blank.

The bloodshot in his eyes became heavier before he disappeared. Xia Xiao sitted, unconscious, like only an empty shell of flesh remained, and his spirit had gone with Shu Shuang.

In the past, Xia Xiao would sleep soundly at this time, either with Shushuang in his arms, or he could feel her breath. But now, the other room was cold and cold, and there was nothing.

Lowering his head, Xia Xiao didn't even have the heart to drink. He stayed like this until dawn, rearranged his clothes, and washed his face with cool water.

The four beasts stood at the door and watched him leave, but Xia Xiao suddenly paused and said coldly:

"Xiaoran, I'll send you back to the Great Forest tomorrow, I'm really sorry that I didn't protect Shu Shuang. ”

Xia Xiao's voice was a little hoarse, he didn't go to the funeral, but to bury himself. His shoulders were weaker than usual and his spirits were sluggish.

"I don't want to go back. ”

When Xiao Ran said this, Xia Xiao had already walked away, and she could only say it to herself and Jumang. Suddenly, an idea came to her.

"Can I sign a spiritual contract with Xia Xiao? I want to continue Shu Shuang's mission to protect him. ”

"He has a complete five elements in his body, and he can't accept foreign objects. ”

If Xiao Ran knows Shu Shuang's heart to protect Xia Xiao best, then Mang knows Xia Xiao's thoughts best. Then he said:

"Don't tell Xia Xiao about this idea, otherwise he will be even more uncomfortable. ”

Xiaoran felt that this was the most difficult time in her life, at least for now. Shu Shuang is gone, Xia Xiao doesn't want to keep her by her side, she has to go back. Since the moment she left the group, she had been prepared to be alienated, but at this time, her heart was tense and she was a little afraid to face it. How should mother, sister, and many elders laugh at her as a loser?

Xia Xiao was upset, Xiao Ran was also upset, and the sentences were all upset, and the entire academy fell into an extremely sad and irritable atmosphere, which could not be shaken off.

At the foot of the mountain, Xia Xiao watched Fang Hai and another female instructor holding the wooden box and walking on the transparent road in the air. The students of the entire foothills followed, they had all taken the class of the mother star dragon, they had all been taught by it, and Gana'er's predecessors were no strangers. Xia Xiao walked behind the instructors and before many students, but he was not proud at all.

Next to the college, there is a small mountain, only as high as the mountainside, but it is surrounded by dense fog all the year round, and it cannot be spied on, so the mystery is not reduced to the heavenly peak. At this time, the transparent road leads to that.

There are hundreds of students, no one has ever been here, this is the first time, but it will never be the last. In the future, they will come often, but the heavy mood will only increase, not decrease.

Hundreds of students followed the faculty and entered the special cemetery of Ning Shen Seminary. Countless faculty members are buried here, and some students also remain here, silently watching the academy not far away, guarding it in this silent way.

The crowd dragged into a long taki, passing in front of countless stone monuments. These dense stone tablets record the bravery and talent of their owners, as well as the time of admission. A few circles of numbers represent different lengths and are also metaphors for potential dangers.

Hu Bugui also attended the funeral today, and as the person with the highest rank in his seniority, he read out the deeds of the mother Xinglong and Gana Er as a senior. The start of the deeds was easy, but he overtook the teacher's mouth a few times and stole wine from the canteen a few times. Later, it was the glory they created by performing first-class tasks, and then walking up the mountainside, and many wonderful things.

In the hearts of students, the instructor stands in a very high position, and there are few stains. From Hu Bugui's mouth, they realized that the teachers they respected had been like themselves, with a lot of methods, and some rebellious, and even did bold things that they didn't dare to do.

These new understandings did not diminish the students' reverence for the faculty, but rather made them yearn for the life on the mountainside of the college. When he looked at Xia Xiao, he was a little more envious. Since he and Shu Shuang, no one has walked up the mountainside. But this envy has a heavy price to pay, Xia Xiao would rather not!

"A three-minute silence was observed in memory of the departing faculty members. ”

After Hu Bugui finished speaking, he took the lead in lowering his head, and Xia Xiao did the same. He squinted and glanced at the urn beneath the soil. It was buried, hidden by the dirt that floated on its own. Xia Xiao also seemed to be lying in a pit, and the dirt around him was pulled to his chest with his hands, and he buried himself under the soil and sent himself to hell.

Xia Xiao's spirit was already in a trance, but at this time it was even more chaotic, and his pupils were red and purple, looking a little muddy. But he is only sixteen years old, how can there be so many vicissitudes?

The crowd around them moved back and forth, as if they were drunk. Xia Xiao stood in place, looking at it and being dazzled, those ghosts were as weird as ghosts. The voices in my ears are getting louder and louder, slashing at my brain, but I am getting farther and farther away. In the end, Xia Xiao's tinnitus was long, he was almost deaf, and his mind was spinning, leaving only the dirt that was close to his face.