I don't know if it's because there is only one person left in the field, but in the drowsy night, there is a sound of activity in the mountain forest, and from time to time there is a faint mournful cry in the distance, which is heart-catching, and it sounds like some kind of fierce bird, and the sound of trampling grass from the trees in the distance, accompanied by the low roar of the beast......

The smell of blood in this forest was very strong, and when the dangerous aura dissipated, some demon beasts that had been attracted by blood qi but could not set foot in the forbidden land began to move here.

More and more breaths appeared near this forest, all of them were tyrannical and wild, the deep mountains and old forests were full of beasts who knew a little bit about cultivation, unlike the demons in the 100,000 mountains, they had no rules at all, in such an unknown mountain, whoever was fierce could dominate one side.

The constant roar and cry were mixed with some kind of debilitating gasp.

Ning Shu was only a dozen steps away from the two swords inserted in the ground, and in normal times, he could directly call him back to his side with a single thought, but now don't talk about using his heart, even a pair of legs were as stiff as if they had been filled with lead, he felt a flame burning in his chest and abdomen, the pain in his meridians was like a knife cut, and he felt that the heaven and earth were like a dry spring behind his eyebrows, without a trace of legal intent.

These more than ten steps are just a very simple thing for ordinary people, even if they walk slowly, they can always be walked, but for Ning Shu at this moment, it is like experiencing some kind of inhuman torture, the feeling from the muscles on the calves seems to be stiff and condensed together, but in fact it is so soft that it is difficult to support, in this case, Ning Shu is not only covered with blood, but also countless mud stains, which are brought by falling heavily on the ground.

The burning pain spread from his chest and abdomen to his throat, and then spurted out, and under this cycle, Ning Shu continued to vomit blackened blood, his eyes were blurred with various senses, and the swords inserted in the ground in front of him turned into countless swords, and the roar of the beast in his ears seemed to be around him.

Chengtian imitated his current state can only protect his heart and eyebrows, the earthy yellow mist is concentrated in his heart, as if putting a layer of armor on the heart, and the raging evil qi is like a big axe, constantly chopping on him, but no matter how fierce the attack and defense, the feeling caused is extremely clear to Ning Shu.

There was blood stuck in his throat, his wheezing was like a worn-out old bellows, and his voice was a little strangely distorted.

Ning Shu didn't even have the strength to raise his sleeve to wipe away the blood that gushed out of his mouth and flowed down his jaw, and the blood dripped on the ground, and he was in pain, so painful that his brows were furrowed very tightly.

In just three steps, the scene in front of Ning Shu's eyes was distorted hundreds of times, the branches in the distance turned into dry arms in the dark night, and when he gasped, he exhaled more breath than he inhaled, and even the small clods of soil raised in front of him could trip him up, and in the constant confusion of thoughts, Ning Shu even forgot what he was doing, and only relied on his body's instinct to move forward with difficulty.

This time the trauma was the heaviest since Ning Shu stepped into the cultivation, different from the wandering on the edge of life and death before he practiced, at that time there were peerless pills and people who protected him, and in this forest, he was the only one.

Ning Shu had no doubt that death would come in the next moment.

Listening to the more and more wind and grass movements around him, these sounds were infinitely amplified in Ning Shu's ears, he knew that there were many things approaching him, this proximity was fatal, and he had to hold his sword in his hand.

It's not that holding the sword in his hand will give him the ability to deal with these demon beasts that smell blood, it's just that for sword cultivation, no matter what the situation, only the sword in his hand is the safest.

The sword is there, and the heart is at ease.

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In the early morning, the warm sun rises as usual.

Today is still a busy day, the vendors get up early and prepare the goods to sell, and after saying a few goodbyes to their families, they push the trucks up the long street that is still somewhat empty.

Breakfast shops in the west and east of the city have long since opened, and steaming steamers are placed on the roadside waiting for people to patronize.

The defenders at the city gate held their heads high to meet the rising sun, and no matter when and where, they had to stand in front of Los Angeles with their fullest spirit, because behind them was a peaceful capital of the human race.

The diligent students who rushed to the morning class also had breakfast early, carrying books in their arms, listening to the birdsong, and walking on the way to the school.

"Isn't Ning Shu here?"

"Mr. Ning Xiao hasn't been back for a while, maybe he lives in Taifu. ”

"Thank you!"

After Yuan Youtao heard that Ning Shu was not in Bailu Guozhen, he picked up the breakfast in his hand and got into the carriage with doubts, the wheels turned, and the carriage drove towards the outside of the city.

"Old Xie, are you sure you sent Ning Shu to Bailu Guozhen last night?" Yuan Youtao sat in the carriage and opened the curtain to ask the driver who was driving.

He always felt that something was wrong, after the red snow party last night, because Ning Shu was called by Mrs. Zhou, so he left with the students of the second house, but for Ning Shu's consideration, he specially asked the coachman Lao Xie to stay and send Ning Shu back to Bailu Guozhen, but the porter of Bailu Guozhen said that Ning Shu had not come back for a long time, so there must be something wrong with it.

Although Ning Shu is a cultivator of the Divine Mind Realm, there will be no thieves in this Los Angeles who dare to do bad things, but ...... I'm still a little worried.

"Yes, young master, according to your instructions, after Ning Gongzi came out of the red pile of snow and got into the car last night, I sent him to the academy, and I saw him get off the car with my own eyes. The voice of the coachman, Lao Xie, came from outside the curtain.

"Think about it again, if there's anything wrong. Yuan Youtao still asked uneasily.

"Young Master, I remembered when you said this, I feel that the road last night was much longer than usual, and it may be because there are no lights at night, do you think Ning Gongzi will go to Taifu in advance?"

"Let's go first. ”

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After more than two months of getting along, the students have been getting along for more than two months, from the initial mutual acquaintance from the four states and twelve provinces to the current harmonious relationship, and the education of Taifu is inseparable, so they are also quite concerned about the affairs of their classmates.

And Ning Shu is the top priority, yesterday everyone in Yishe saw the supreme demeanor of Boss Ning walking across the red pile of snow, and Ning Shu was not seen in the morning class, which naturally attracted the attention of all students.

But in the eyes of all students, Ning Shu, who is just an ordinary person, will naturally not be associated with any vendetta and bloody things when he misses class, after all, everyone is just an ordinary person, let alone a student, so all the students think that Ning Shu must have slept in the red snow and forgot the time, and after a smile, he will no longer discuss this point.

And Yuan Youtao, who is also a cultivator and has been wandering with Ning Shu, felt a chill in his heart, and he didn't even care to listen to the old professor's class, and he had all kinds of bad things in his mind.

After an old professor's boring book lecture passed, all the students flocked to the cafeteria, but Yuan Youtao, who had always been the most active in eating, ran in the opposite direction under the shocked gaze of everyone, and the speed was much faster than usually going to the canteen.

Taifu stipulates that noisy noise is not allowed during class hours, so the canteen after class has become an excellent place for students to discuss freely, and the topic in the past is nothing more than which gentleman's class is too rigid, a certain male classmate and a certain female classmate are together, whose young master wants to go back to inherit the family business after graduation, and so on.

However, there are a lot of topics today, and they are also very fresh, and they are all related to Osha.

First of all, Yi She's known as the calligraphy fairy, Ning Shu, the owner of the Qinglou, not only went to Tianzi No. 1 Qinglou last night, but also missed the entire calligraphy class this morning, and what is even more incredible is that Professor Yu, who has always been disgusted with late arrivals and early departures, is indifferent to this matter.

Secondly, Yuan Youtao, the young master of the Yuan family, who is known as the first place in eating, actually did not go to the canteen for the first time after the class bell rang, but ran to other places.

In the end, Lan Qingqing, who is known as a talented woman in Luyang, was actually in a daze in the class of the old professor of calligraphy, and then she didn't answer the question, and everyone guessed that Lan Cainu had a sweetheart, because she missed her lover and caused her to be distracted in class.

As for what Wang Yuhuai, the talented son of the Wang family, is also feasting on the red pile of snow, whether he saw the high-spirited scene of Boss Ning, compared to these groundbreaking things that happened to the three people of Yishe, it seems a little insignificant.

"Three days?Ning Shu took three days off?!"

"Hmm. ”

The gentleman of the Taifu Deacon House looked at Yuan Youtao, who was panting in front of him, with a smile on his face, and replied affirmatively, he was very pleased with Yuan Youtao's behavior of caring for his classmates.

"Do you say why you took a leave of absence?"

"Maybe it's an occasional wind chill, it's been cold lately, and you can wear more in autumn. ”

Yuan Youtao walked out of the deacon's courtyard with a blank face, thinking blankly in his heart:

What about the deceitful ghosts?

Although I don't know what Ning Shu is doing, at least it is confirmed that Ning Shu is not missing for no reason, even if Yuan Youtao still feels that something is wrong in his heart, he can't get more information.

Two friends, one disappeared and didn't know what to do, and the other seemed to have lost his soul, and after going to a red pile of snow, this is a magic barrier?

Yuan Youtao thought like this, waved his sleeves and walked to the dining hall.

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In the mountains and forests during the day, although the sun has reached the middle of the sky, the forest still looks very dim because the trees are really flourishing, mighty and covering the sky, and the sunlight cannot penetrate the layers of leaves.

Suddenly, there was a ripple in the calm air, the ripples became more and more intense, and at last it stirred, and a mysterious brilliance flashed, and two people came out of the churning air.