Chapter 201: Serious illness is also rest

"No, but, we must ensure the follow-up strength, like this situation, if we can't beat it, we will definitely give up, but there will never be idlers like Sha Liang, if you don't make any efforts, there will be assistance in retreating, help you retreat!"

Yang Ziwu nodded, "I understand this, how can there be a war that is always won, it is not terrible to lose, it is useless to lose, the dead are not terrible, you can't die in vain!"

Champion Hou smiled, "Okay, let's go back!"

Yang Ziwu returned to Tianfeng Mountain, glanced at Sha Liang, and smiled, "Trouble seniors, let's suppress the prison of the Demon Army, and hand over the rest to the champion Hou!"

Sha Liang's eyes widened, "You went to see Sha Hou? Did he agree? Can you tie me up?"

Yang Ziwu nodded, "I definitely agreed, specifically, the champion Hou will tell you, anyway, it's not my responsibility, bye!"

Yang Ziwu waved his hand, slowly walked down the steps, and walked down Tianfeng Mountain, not far from Wujiang University, at least for Yang Ziwu, not far.

Yang Ziwu took the train to Jincheng University, where a large funeral was reported, and Yang Ziwu attended, offering incense to the war dead before returning to Wujiang.

Wujiang was also holding a funeral, and Yang Ziwu offered incense to those classmates, teachers, and vice principals who often met on weekdays.

Yang Ziwu saw a familiar person, when he was a freshman in the competition, Zhang Yongyuan, the captain of the second team, since he was the captain of the second team, his talent was actually not bad, and he was also a four-grade martial artist.

At this moment, heaven and man are separated forever.

Yang Ziwu didn't have any expression, but he felt a little tired again, this point was really a little unbearable, there were things, there were battles, Yang Ziwu always tightened this line, and now this string is loosened.

It was a bit unbearable, and the next day, Yang Ziwu began to have a high fever!

This is very rare, how can there be a five-grade martial artist, a person with a steel-like body will catch a cold.

However, everyone also knows that this is actually caused by too much thought, and it doesn't matter how good your body is.

Bai Ruoruo took care of Yang Ziwu in front of Yang Ziwu's bed.

Ye Qiu and Jiang Wei both left and went to the Qiantang Demon Domain, their father participated in the battle of the Qiantang Demon Domain, and in the third wave of recruitment, Ye Qiu and they went.

Yang Ziwu was sick for three days, Yang Ziwu couldn't wake up for three days, and three days later, Yang Ziwu opened his eyes and saw Bai Ruoruo lying next to his bed.

Yang Ziwu tiptoed, afraid of waking Bai Ruoruo, so he went downstairs to wash up and changed into new clothes, his clothes should have been bought by Bai Ruoruo, he didn't have any clothes at all.

Yang Ziwu stood in front of the mirror and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, something is wrong, why did he become white? He's not going to lose his head overnight, is he? The key is sadness, but it won't be white-headed overnight.

Yang Ziwu estimated that it was a matter of blood fusion that turned him into white hair.

Since Yang Ziwu went to Wujiang University, he has never cut his hair, and now his hair has grown to cover his neck.

Yang Ziwu thought about it and went out to cut his hair, but he didn't expect the barber to cut him much at all, but he repaired it, and then tied his hair up, which is the high ponytail of a girl, Yang Ziwu felt it, and it was good, it was not in the way, it was okay not to get in the way, so he didn't ask for a short cut.

Yang Ziwu returned to Wujiang University, Bai Ruoruo was standing at the gate of the school and looking, and after seeing Yang Ziwu, he smiled, "The white hair is quite good-looking!"

Yang Ziwu waved his hand, "The main thing is that I look good, and it doesn't matter what kind of hairstyle I have!"

"Say you're fat, you're panting!" Bai Ruoruo covered her mouth and smiled.

Yang Ziwu's eyes lit up, he walked to Bai Ruoruo's side, and grabbed Bai Ruoruo's hand, "It's the New Year!"

Bai Ruoruo lowered her head shyly and nodded, "Are you going home?"

Yang Ziwu shook his head, "No return! Let's just go to school!"

Bai Ruoruo nodded, "It's okay!"

"It's called Ye Qiu, Xia Yu, they are all back, those who can come back will come back, and if they can't come back, I'll pick them up!" Yang Ziwu Dao.

Bai Ruoruo looked at Yang Ziwu strangely

"Why?"

Yang Ziwu shook his head, "It's nothing, I think this New Year should be one of the few Chinese New Year's Eve we can reunite, don't miss it!"

Whew, Bai Ruoruo sighed, "Okay! I'll get in touch!"

Yang Ziwu nodded, Bai Ruoruo turned around and left in a hurry, unable to hide his happiness.

Yang Ziwu sat at the gate, and from time to time he saw that someone outside the door came to take pictures, and Wujiang University couldn't enter, but it was still possible to look at the school gate, and no one stopped him.

Some of the people who come are yearning, and some of them are the ones whose children will want to be admitted to this university in the future, which represents the university of danger and glory.

They are worried, they are proud!

Yang Ziwu sat at the door of the gatehouse and sat on the snow.

After a while, the old man of the porter came out and brought a stool to Yang Ziwu, Yang Ziwu turned his head and looked at the uncle with only one arm, "Also a teacher from Wujiang University?"

The uncle shook his head, "Student! He was almost killed by the demon clan when he was in the second grade, and he has been here since then, and he became your principal, that is, your master, and he was still a little kid, but at that time he was just like you, there were not many teachers, he was powerful, and he could only teach on behalf of the teacher!"

Yang Ziwu smiled, "That's been a lot of years!"

"It's the Chinese New Year, and you're not going home?"

"It's local, just go back thirty!" The old man said.

"Yang Ziwu!" The old man shouted.

"Huh? What do you say?"

"My granddaughter will be admitted to university next year, she said that she will be admitted to Wujiang University for everything, she admires you, can you do the old man a favor? Take her as an apprentice?"

"Done! No problem!" Yang Ziwu smiled.

"Haha, thank you then!" The old man laughed.

"What a small thing, when I was still alive, I will join your granddaughter as an apprentice, if I forget, you will remind me!"

"Okay!"

Yang Ziwu saw that Bai Ruoruo was back, and hurriedly stood up, "How is it?"

"Brother Yu, they will come here immediately, the Qiantang Demon Domain is over, and the demon clan has been repulsed, Ye Qiu and they will come back immediately, but the Tibetan Demon Domain is open!"

"Alas, there are a lot of people who can't celebrate the New Year!" Then Yang Ziwu grinned, "But I hope they can live another year, the next year!"

"Let's go buy New Year's goods!" Yang Ziwu took Bai Ruoruo's hand and ran, Bai Ruoruo followed behind, just like many ordinary couples.

Coming to the largest commercial street in Wujiang, two people went straight to the mall, New Year, buy new clothes first!

Yang Ziwu went in and picked out a cotton jacket, and then looked at a pair of cotton shoes, so he simply bought the pants together!