The fit is a little low.

Only sixty-five percent.

In fact, if you look at this as a good sensitivity, it is not low.

But the fit directly determines the strength of the Heroic Spirit projection.

For Hua Yuzhang, his resentment is not as much as that of the other two old men.

So even if the weaving of fate is completed, the impact on him will not be too huge, although it is relieved, but that's all.

The fit of sixty-five corresponds to his level of forty, counting Bai Yu's current level of twenty.

On average, it's thirty levels, and then multiplied by sixty-five percent.

Gan, I have to go back half a level!

The fit is too low, and the existing strength of the Heroic Spirit cannot be fully utilized, so I have to find a way to improve it, and at least eighty percent is enough.

He walked out of the room and looked around: "What about people?" ”

"Who?" Su Ruoli held sweet and sour pork ribs in his hand.

"Hua Li."

"Didn't she go back with her father in the morning?"

Bai Yu was thoughtful.

It seems that history has changed to some extent, but it is not too much.

At least it was true that Hua Li ran away from home yesterday.

And what happened before changed her mind to a certain extent.

"A person's whole life is about healing childhood...... That's right. Bai Yu sighed in a low voice.

Su Ruoli's cheeks flushed: "Did you meditate on something strange?" I said I wasn't really that bad when I was a kid. ”

"You're mistaken."

"I, I'm just a little naughty, at most I will let you wear a skirt, use your face to make up, give you a whip, and snatch your summer homework and change it to my own name." Su Ruoli has a lot of treasures about this, which makes people wonder if she is really reacting.

"They all said you misunderstood...... And the last one isn't it too much?! ”

Qin Xueyu shouted: "Hurry up and eat, you have been meditating all day, you should be very hungry, right?" ”

He touched his belly, indeed.

After a full meal, Bai Yu proposed to go out to eliminate food, and the two girls got up at the same time to express their togetherness.

But the three monks had no water to drink.

In the end, Bai Yu went out alone.

Just after leaving the community and walking along the river, he had already changed his skin.

The Destiny Editor is here.

"It's time to go to Hua's house...... By the way, where does she live? ”

'Di~ has started navigation, the distance is 10.6 kilometers, it takes about ......'

……

The Hua family at this time.

Hua Li also left the party in a distraught.

Four years ago, the news of Hua Yuzhang's death was covered up, and the family has not announced his death so far, which also creates a false impression that he is still alive to the outside world.

At most, he said that he was old and was recuperating quietly at home.

Seeing his grandfather being treated like this by his family, Hua Li was very angry, but there was nothing he could do about it.

The will of a group of people does not change to her liking.

Now, they have bet their hopes on themselves without authorization, hoping that she will inherit Hua Yuzhang's position.

But she once saw Hua Yuzhang's final ending with her own eyes, and she didn't want to be a grandfather who had been bound by the family for decades.

What she saw in her grandfather, who was a transcendent, in his last moments...... It is the detachment and freedom of the transcendent.

An interpretation of the meaning of life.

The reason why she ran away from home was precisely because she was really tired of the current Hua family.

They wrap their family affection in a layer of honey to cover the bond of interests under this family affection, and they are unwilling to give up their current status, but they are unwilling to maintain it on their own, so they can only continue to suck the blood of their relatives.

But I can't get rid of this connection and control.

She wanted to get away.

So, once again, I came to the familiar and dusty practice room.

Since her grandfather died, she was the only one who came here often, cleaning it occasionally, but most of the time the door was closed and no one entered.

As she approached in the moonlight, the sensor light came on automatically.

"Why is the door open?"

She said something strangely, raised her palm and pushed open the door of the practice room.

The next moment there was moonlight illuminating the room, and five paces ahead, a figure stood.

A gust of wind blew the corners of his clothes, and his figure was erect, his back to the moonlight, and his shadow was stretched.

And the most striking thing is the knife in his hand, which has no scabbard, but stands quietly on the ground.

The word 'li' is appropriate, because the blade does not penetrate the ground, like a white paper standing on the ground, it is the flow of air, and it does not affect it in the slightest.

The sword stood like a human, like a pair of parallel lines.

"Who?"

Hua Li was vigilant at first, and in the moonlight, she didn't see the other party's face, only a knife and a back.

A strange person appeared in her house, of course she would feel unbelievable and vigilant, this was already a trespass.

It's just that she quickly accepted this layer of doubt.

Because the young man turned, and the knife turned with him, a face appeared in the moonlight that she would never forget.

The face was much more mature than four years ago, and a scar crossed the bridge of the nose from the center of the eyebrows to the left cheekbone, like a herringbone left-handed, vaguely retaining the immaturity of youth.

Even though there were many changes, Hua Li still recognized who he was at a glance.

"Are you...... Lin Haiya. ”

"It's me." Lin Haiya nodded in response: "I remember you...... You are Hua Yuzhang's granddaughter. ”

Hua Li stood outside the door, didn't have too much good looks for him, didn't bother to take a detour, and asked straight to the point: "What are you doing again?" ”

The young man responded calmly, as casually and unkemptly as he had four years earlier.

"Naturally, I'm here for the appointment."

"Going to an appointment?"

"You were here four years ago, and we made an appointment to fight again in four years." Lin Haiya crossed his arms and said in a reasonable tone: "I'm waiting for him to come to the appointment." ”

Appointment?

But how could a dead man come to the appointment?

Hua Li felt stunned and ridiculous for a while, but the next moment she understood the reason, and her gaze at Lin Haiya became more complicated.

He doesn't know anything yet.

I didn't know that after the First World War, my grandfather had passed away.

It's just that the Hua family kept this secret, and no one knew that Hua Yuzhang was dead.

Lin Haiya just thought that Hua Yuzhang might be recuperating from his body, so he still came here, waiting for the other party to appear, waiting for the person who was worthy of his own knife.

"How long have you waited?"

"Eleven hours and fifty-five minutes."

Lin Haiya glanced at the moon outside the window, he had been waiting for the afternoon and night.

From the scorching sun at noon to the moon to the middle of the day.

No one was ever seen.

He was not in a hurry, and still had the patience to wait until the next day, which was only five minutes.

Lin Haiya looked at Hua Li and asked in a verifying manner: "He can't come, let you tell me?" ”

In this question, there is a bit of urgency and apprehension.

He was not a man of pleasure.

It's just that for today's battle, he has been polishing for four years, looking forward to it for four years, and waiting for four years.

If it's a bubble, he will inevitably be uneasy.

The corners of Hua Li's lips, who wanted to tell the truth, were filled with bitterness.

Suddenly, she realized that she couldn't open her mouth.

How should she answer?

How could she answer?

Tell this young man who has been waiting for four years that the person he was waiting for has died from the beginning?

Tell Lin Haiya, who is now among Haoyue, that the Hua family deceived the world for their own selfish interests?

She couldn't say.

But if she didn't say it, she would trample on her grandfather's dignity and will, turning him into a cowardly coward.

It's a dilemma.

Hua Li's silence is also an answer.

In the midst of this almost suffocating silence.

Hua Li suppressed the emotions in her voice and slowly said two words.

“…… I'm sorry. ”

Lin Haiya looked at the girl, and it was already clear.

Whatever the reason.

He can't get what he wants today.

As for getting to the bottom of it, that's not something he'll do.

"I see, it's a lot of interruption."

So just like four years ago, he put away the hanging knife and walked slowly to the outside of the practice room, regretting in his heart that this promise could not be completed, the pace could not be brisk, and every step fell and splashed countless dust.

Moonlight shawl, knife in hand.

Such a good night, but there is no goodbye.

He didn't smile wryly, he didn't sigh, but walked outside in silence.

But at the moment when the young man was about to step out of the practice room, a familiar voice that neither of them could think of echoed on the ground.

"Where are you going?"

(End of chapter)