Chapter 60: The Dragon Strikes in the Sky

The sound fell to the people.

I saw that Wutong, who had an angry face on his face, actually jumped directly over the deep stream and came here.

Seeing the blood and qi around the person who came, the two black-clothed people were suddenly startled, and they suddenly knew in their hearts that it would be even more difficult to kill Long Ya today.

But they will not give up, and will still fight hard, because they are carrying out a blood killing order, which is a never-ending task, so no matter how great the resistance, once they make a move, they will never stop if they do not achieve their goal, which is why the blood killing order has such a deterrent effect.

"Hmph!" Wu Tong, who was dressed in a cyan instructor uniform, shouted coldly: "I really don't know whether to live or die." At this moment, in her eyes, the actions of the two men in black who did not retreat but advanced were no different from looking for death.

As soon as the words fell, the blood and qi that shook around his body were retracted, and an afterimage floated by, and Wutong had disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already come to Long Ya's body.

With a flick of one hand, he disintegrated the killing blow of the two black-clothed men to Long Ya, stretched out his hand and pushed it forward again, and a huge force surged out from Wutong's palm, the palm did not touch the two black-clothed men, but the two black-clothed men flew upside down like kites with broken strings.

It wasn't until the bodies of the two fell on an erected boulder that they stopped, but when the two fell to the ground, they couldn't help but spit out two mouthfuls of blood, and the two who wanted to struggle to get up, after struggling for a while, couldn't stand up again after all.

From this palm in the air, it can be seen that Maitong has a lot of strength. At the same time, it also proves that between refining power and blood refining, the difference in strength and essence.

However, at this moment, Long Ya, who was treating the breeze, had no time to take care of it.

"Light Breeze, I believe in you, you will definitely be able to stand up......" The next moment when Instructor Wutong resolved the crisis for himself, Long Ya came to the side of Light Breeze who was injured and fell to the ground.

After treating Qingfeng's wounds, Long Ya was trying to make the battered Qingfeng stand up on his own, but this scene happened to fall into the eyes of Wutong who turned around.

Suddenly, a strange look flashed in Wutong's eyes, and then he returned to normal, just quietly watching this scene, not knowing what he was thinking.

It's just that Chen Tian, who has also jumped over the deep stream and came here at this moment, when he saw that Long Ya was still alive, his previous happy heart was suddenly replaced by a gloom.

He never thought that such a good opportunity, such a gap, and such a full preparation would still allow Long Ya to survive. Although he was angry, he couldn't show it, and he had to pretend to come forward and ask Long Ya if he was injured.

The assassination of Longya soon spread throughout the entire Longyan Military Academy, and the principal Ma Yun got the news at the first time, and for a while, the air of the Longyan Military Academy was full of murderous atmosphere.

Principal Ma Yun even issued an order to investigate this matter thoroughly, he didn't believe that the Blood Shadow Building alone could collect such a detailed trajectory of Longya's activities in such a short period of time.

As the person concerned, Long Ya, who was supposed to return to the residence at this moment, stayed in the field training camp. Of course, this was what he asked the instructor Mai Tong to beg for, because he wanted to stay and take care of the breeze.

Night.

Under the decoration of the moonlight, the earth is like a girl dressed in silver, it is so pure and beautiful.

Field training camp, next to the deep stream of the racecourse, under the projection of the moonlight, this deep stream seems more unfathomable, and the two sides of the deep stream are also surprisingly quiet, so that Long Ya next to the deep stream thinks that nothing has happened here.

This was the first time that Long Ya had gazed at the night sky so recklessly, and it was in the deep mountains and old forests.

Long Ya, who was half-lying and leaning on a stone, was staring back at the night sky full of stars at the moment, and Long Ya's thoughts seemed to be floating into these stars at this moment, a little bit, a little bit, in the aftertaste, experience.

Long Ya's face flashed with sadness and anger, but he rarely smiled. It was a long time before Long Ya came out of the state he had just been in, and then he turned his head and looked at the breeze that was kneeling beside him, snorting his nose.

Stretching out his hand and stroking the head of the light breeze, he whispered, "Light breeze, look, look at the brightest star." As he spoke, he pointed to the brightest of the stars.

"When I was a child, I used to look at the stars, and I liked to see the brightest one the most, I always felt that it was not a star, but a pair of eyes, a pair full of care, warm ......"

Word by word, Long Ya said very softly, and also very slowly, just like that, as he spoke, he stared at the brightest star among the stars.

In this process, Long Ya remembered all the past since he had his memory, remembered the night ten years ago, and even some incomplete memories of himself ten thousand years ago.

In this process, the dark horse on the side breezed, rubbing and stroking his own Long Ya from time to time, shaking his head from time to time, snorting, and seemed to really understand everything Long Ya said.

Gradually, Long Ya calmed down, and in his eyes staring at the night sky, there were various kinds of confusion, loneliness, etc., and the complicated colors turned into a look, perseverance.

"Three years!"

After being silent for a while, Long Ya spit out these two words in a deep voice, and then the resolute color on his face also burst out.

Three years, for time, this is a short time, it can be ignored time, but for Long Ya, these two words represent the most important three years for him to lay a solid foundation.

Three years is not only a solid foundation for Longya, but also the most important three years for Longya.

The bright moonlight gradually disappeared, and the darkness between heaven and earth was once again engulfed.

But this darkness did not last long, and was replaced by the sunlight that had just dyed half of the sky red and only came out of the clouds.

A new day has begun, and Longyan County is full of the vitality of the past.

Blood Shadow Building!

Due to yesterday's assassination failure, all the blood guards and shadow guards of the Blood Shadow Building were recalled by the owner of the Xue Ying Building, and the purpose of the recall is naturally only one, that is, to kill Long Ya.

At this moment, diagonally opposite the street of the Blood Shadow Building, on the second floor of a teahouse.

An old man covered in gray cloth and wearing a hat, but he couldn't see his face clearly because of his head down, sat upright by the window.

When the old man looked sideways out of the window, his eyes fell directly on the building across the street, and the look in his eyes showed that the old man was looking at the empty building.

One, two, three!

After three cups of tea, the old man who had been staring at the Blood Shadow Building, the smile on his face froze, and his eyes were fixed, a figure who had just walked out of the Blood Shadow Building.

After a while, the old man in the hat got up after him, left the teahouse, and followed from a distance, behind the figure who came out of the Blood Shadow Building.