As the resolute figure faded away, the scene gradually blurred.

"If it weren't for his ugly appearance, he would certainly have become famous all over the world according to his talent, and it is ridiculous that all the conceited people in the world do not understand him. Feiyu had tears in her eyes, like a flower with dew: "Judging people by their appearance, the engong that I admire so much left depressed." For his kindness to save me, for his full stomach, I believe that there are some encounters in this world that are as inescapable and irreplaceable as fate. ”

Feiyu's words paused slightly, and then he said leisurely: "He is my fateful encounter." Later, after a hundred years in the world, I became more aware that some people are shallow and ignorant, and some people are ruined. But on that day I had met a man who was as bright as a star, and when I met him, everyone else was just floating clouds. The splendor of this has nothing to do with appearance, nothing to do with ...... It is only related to the heart. ”

When Yiyun heard this, he looked at Feiyu who was crying in front of him, and his heart throbbed.

"It's the so-called cultural gathering place of the city: the university. But if you look at it, what is left but dirty?" Feiyu sighed: "Corrupt and rotten, without any morality, without any cultivation, these are the characteristics embodied in these beast-like so-called scholars. ”

"Therefore, I devour them here to comfort my beneficial. A cold light flashed in Feiyu's eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth: "It's just that these people, can they still be called scholars? ”

I think about what I want, and he cares about him and hopes for him.

The people in this university seem to be all walking dead.

"Sure enough. Yiyun looked around, this place can still be called a Wenzong school, it is the best flower wine in the old days, and it also pays attention to honesty and shame, and it has been completely lost here.

Feiyu turned her hands into leaves and raised them slightly, as if she was back in the night when the green petals were scattered. These blades flutter in the wind.

"Look! What's that?"

In the woods, the girl was working under her crotch, and she looked up sharply, reached out to wipe away the sticky paste that had been on her eyes, and in the strong fishy smell, she raised her hand and pointed in the air.

She withdrew her kneaded hands from her twin peaks and looked back.

A dark green leaf, like a petal.

"Ye ......" As soon as he said a word, the fat pig-like head rolled to the ground, and the blood that spurted out was like a red fountain blooming.

The girl was stunned, and saw the leaf fly in, and at once cut off half of her head, revealing the empty cavity of her brain.

The green leaves are flying, and red fountains are rising everywhere.

Yiyun wanted to stop it, but finally held back and closed his eyes: "In this world, there is some garbage, which should be cleaned up." ”

"Nima, isn't such a bloody scene a little scary?

The onlookers roared: "This is a hair, compared to the chainsaw series, this is just some indiscriminate seventies spurting blood." ”

After closing his eyes, Yiyun thought back to the poems he had just seen, and thought to himself: "How familiar it looks, ahhh

He opened his eyes suddenly, and looked at Feiyu excitedly: "Hey, you continue to engage in this kind of environmentally friendly campus massacre, I'll go find a surprise for you!"

"Surprise?" Feiyu looked at Yiyun in confusion.

The guy ran all the way and rushed out.

The goal is clear: the library.

Yiyun ran all the way to the front of the library, and he couldn't help but stare at him: "Is this the library, or coffee!"

When I walked in, I saw that there were all kinds of stickers occupying seats on those reading positions.

Some have a rusty iron chain tied to them: this seat is sealed, and those who trespass are dead!

There is also a super killer brick, which is engraved with words: occupy the seat, this seat has experienced seventeen bloody battles, five times on the top of the building, before occupying it!

There is also a three-foot white silk and a glass of poisoned wine: those who want to take this seat choose one of the two.

Yiyun had a chill: Sure enough, it is said that the university library and the self-study room occupy a seat, and they have to go through wind, frost, rain and snow, and eighty-one difficulties before they can get it. Now, it seems that this is not an exaggeration at all.

But when he looked further, he saw a row of people who occupied a seat struggling to write a book, Yiyun quietly touched it, and he was stunned at that time: What! After occupying a seat, it turned out to be a copying fork and fork technique! After occupying a seat, he was there to update the circle of friends: I am in the library, so boring!

These people are really big killers!

Yiyun was distressed, at this moment, he very much hoped that the green leaves released by those jade jade would float in and kill these people cleanly.

"Look at the black hole in front of you, it must be the university lair, wait for me to catch up and kill him cleanly!"

"Ahh

"Nima! Classical literature, what is that! There are 36 brain-dead strategies in it, there are 72 methods for selling cuteness, do you have the skills of asking for bags and raising them, and is there a small-three quick strategy?" Yiyun asked again and again.

The old man's expression was sad: "What you said is on the first and second floors. It is precisely because there is no such thing that no one has cared about it for decades!"

Yiyun shook his head: "That's for sure, not even the most basic, and I'm embarrassed to say it's a library?

It seems that the old man guarding this layer should have not spoken to anyone for decades, and his voice is a little dull: "Here are "Tao Te Ching", "Journey to the West of King Zhou Mu", "Night Rain and Autumn Lantern Record", ......" He wrenched his fingers for a long time, and finally coughed violently for a while before adding: "There is also "Quantang Poems". ”

"That's right!" Yiyun's eyes lit up.

The old man pulled the lamp rope, and because it had been useless for a long time, the lamp was broken, so he had to light the candle and lead Yiyun all the way through.

"All Tang Dynasty Poems!" After Yiyun held the thick book in his arms, the old man smiled at him, and then threw the candle in his hand, and the entire library suddenly burst into flames.

"You're crazy!" Yiyun shouted at the old man and hurriedly ran out.

"Smack!"

Covering the hot pain on his face, Yiyun cried and mourned: "Why did you beat me again!"

"You're stupid! The library plot that I just inserted is completely illogical! If you smack you in the mouth, you can tell the readers that it's your imagination! That makes sense!"

"Nima!" Yiyun glared hatefully and stepped back into the grove.

"The Engong who saved you, his talent has not been buried, look here!" Yiyun carefully opened the whole Tang poem, and Feiyu looked sideways, and his eyes flashed with light.

(Attention to each part, lights, music, up!)

In the soft dim light, a figure slowly walked out, desolate and lonely, but revealing a stunning talent......

Xiangsheng burns orchid and red wins Xia, the most popular public house in the city. After everyone disperses, you must see, and there is no such flower in the south of the Yangtze River.

At the head of the Xunyang River, listening to the pipa music, I thought of that rainy night many years ago, listening to the thunder and watching the wind and rain from the window.

At that time, the big beads and small beads fell on the jade plate.

Inexplicably, I remembered: the pot of green peony that accompanied him in the most lonely time.

When, where to forget it.

In the distant past, everyone thought that it was because of the pipa tune that it was "sad and not like a forward sound, and the whole audience wept when they heard it." Who cried the most in the seat? Jiangzhou Sima Qing's shirt was wet. ”

didn't know that his tears had already flowed into the roots of that pot of jade peonies.

Outside the window, it rained and thundered.

It's dawn at this moment,

Water droplets on the tips of fallen leaves,

Whenever it rains, why, I think of the pot of jade peonies that flutter in the windless on the windowsill.

Perhaps, it was because of that time, I was drunk and slept in the green petals, and I didn't know who covered myself with the warmth of the quilt. Bai Juyi smiled slightly, his ugly face full of vicissitudes.

A faint touch of green gas floated into the demon gourd at his waist.