No!

In the cage of endless mist, Su Chichi panicked suddenly.

Her long soaked hair was messily attached to her forehead, and she subconsciously stretched out her hand, her nose was furled, and she was panting rapidly, and her voice was already hoarse.

But it was all in vain.

Who would have thought that the first person to really open up for the 'past' would be the one who created it in the first place?

The woman had a long sword in her hand and fell to the ground.

She was half-kneeling, her nails digging deep into her palms, a few strands of red blood.

She closed her eyes, unable to bear to look at what was going on.

The man's black and white eyes had no resentment or incomprehension.

Yes, it's just as calm as backwater.

But this memory is already in her mind, how can it be solved by closing her eyes?

The scene is still slowly flowing.

But in the next moment, Su Chichi's eyes widened suddenly.

Because the expected scene did not happen.

In the picture, she stopped her hand at the last moment, left the past, and stepped forward to hug the man.

No words too much, just hugging each other tightly.

The girl's face showed helplessness and hesitation.

So the man smiled and comforted her, and explained to her the ins and outs of the incident back then.

He is consistent, even if there is such an act as a backstab, he is still unconditionally spoiled.

Once again, the paths of the two intersect, but the endings seem to be very different.

Su Chi was stunned and looked at the picture of them hugging each other, feeling that something was wrong in his heart, but he didn't want to think about it again.

If it can continue like this, she is willing to indulge in it, even if she never wakes up again.

But in the depths of the sea of knowledge, there seemed to be the last trace of clarity reminding her.

Which one......

Is that the real me?

……

……

Blue Star, Dragon Tiger Mountain.

There are no trees in the courtyard of the fourth annex, although Chen An made a bamboo chair by himself, but lying in the empty courtyard, he occasionally feels that something is missing.

There are no trees, and naturally there are no fallen leaves.

Chen An naturally can't be like in a certain life.

Quietly watch the leaves on the branches sway, and then they are blown down by the wind from nowhere, swirl a few times in the air, and then float lightly on the ground.

He didn't remember the days carefully, but vaguely remembered that it seemed that more than a dozen days and nights had passed since he came here.

During this time, except for going to the canteen to eat, Chen An rarely went out.

His three roommates also questioned and puzzled him from the beginning of his extremely bad behavior, and slowly turned into obedience.

He's like this, he doesn't go to class, what else can he do but be obedient?

In the outer mountains of Longhu Mountain, except for Chen An, who is an outlier, everyone else is ascetic day and night, and they are very diligent.

No one dared to relax at all, for fear that because of an oversight, they would never be able to keep up with it.

On those cliffside platforms, students can be seen everywhere doing penance.

There are those who practice the body, there are those who run, and there are those who meditate at sunrise and dawn.

They are all working hard to get into the Qi training.

As for who will be the first of them to win the crown, there is actually speculation among the student community.

Aside from Chen An and Lin Jingqiu, who they don't know, the most eye-catching ones should be the disciples who already have a foundation.

They are extraordinary, temperamental, and often stand in the crowd, as if standing out from the crowd.

For example, there are those who were born in Longhu Mountain and Qingcheng Mountain, there are also those who come from other places, and those who have a deep family background.

The most representative should be a young man named He Jin.

He is not only an outstanding disciple of Longhu Mountain, but also has the He family in the capital to rely on, it has only been more than ten days, and his name has spread to the entire freshman group intentionally or unintentionally.

At this point, Lin Jingqiu is highly similar to him, but the two take completely different routes.

One is extremely high-profile, in order to win people's hearts and minds, eager to establish their own small circle.

One is silent and extremely low-key.

This afternoon.

The door of the B4 courtyard was pushed open, and three teenagers who were talking and laughing walked in.

It's been a few days since they came here, and the three of Shao Ren also eliminated the initial little excitement and nervousness, and entered the rhythm of cultivation.

They had just returned from the formation class today, and they were still discussing with each other with great interest.

"To be honest, Master Meng is very powerful, and I feel that he is also very knowledgeable, but the whole person looks fierce, so I don't dare to go up and ask questions."

This was Sun Zhenjiang's voice, he smacked, and there was a lot of complaint between his words.

The other two felt the same way, and both nodded their heads.

"It's true, but if you want to talk about bad temper, you have to be a horse master of the Dan cultivation department, I heard that he took his class, but if he dares to go out of his mind, he will be arrested and used as a medicine, that is too terrifying."

Xie Wenqing said, he thought of something, and suddenly smiled.

"If you want me to say, everyone's favorite class is probably Luoshi's class, the person is good-looking, the figure is good, and the most important thing is that the temper is gentle."

Speaking of which, the three of them glanced at each other, and their eyes were all in agreement.

"Well, do you think about every time we go to the Sword Cultivation Department's classroom, which time is it not absent? I often see people standing in the back to listen to lectures. ”

When they talked about this, they happened to see the young man on the bamboo chair, and they couldn't help but look stunned.

Because it seems that on the first day, the other party came behind Luo Shi.

At first, the three of them thought that Chen An probably had two brushes, but they just liked to carry them and refused to communicate with them.

But as time went by, Chen An did not show anything unusual about ordinary people.

This had to make the three of them start to think, maybe his relationship with Luo Shi was really just a coincidence?

After all, thinking about Luo Shi's gentle temperament, it is not impossible to have this possibility.

But no matter what, Chen An's current self-defeating appearance is really impressive, and he can't help but despise it in his heart.

Fortunately, there are no irreconcilable contradictions between everyone, and they are still polite on the surface.

"Chen An."

Shao Ren was the first to say hello.

So there was a young and fluttering reply from the bamboo chair.

"Good afternoon."

Regarding Chen An's answer, the three of them were not surprised.

Even in private, the three often compare Chen An to an emotionless greeting machine.

As soon as you greet him, you can trigger keywords and receive a slow hello.

After saying hello, the three of them also moved a small bench from the house, sat in the courtyard together to bask in the sun, and chatted all over the world.

Shao Ren took out his mobile phone and swiped the screen.

He saw the first news item pushed by the browser, and his face was slightly surprised.

He beckoned to the other two, "Damn, look, there is a new incident of beasts hurting people on the other side of Changbai Mountain." ”

The two of them listened to it and became interested.

(End of chapter)