The remnant sun is like blood, and the twilight is vast. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The snow-pale summit of Taixue Han Mountain, when the sun was setting, suddenly sounded a clear and long bell. Young students dressed in simple uniforms, from the central university hall one after another, young and full of hearty smiles, young girls are the most beautiful age of Xiaohe's first appearance, full of poetry and books let them raise their hands and be self-assured.

They are students of Taixue, and they are also the best students of the Chu State, and they have proven their excellence by being able to stand out from the county when they were children and show extraordinary talents that are different from ordinary people. Of course, it's not just these talented teenagers, Taixue also has many students recruited by the gentlemen themselves, although some of the qualifications are very ordinary, but they are also envied.

Because such a person is often likely to become a personal disciple of Mr. Academy, unlike teaching to the public, a personal disciple can get the inheritance of Mr. Seoul's mantle, which represents a meaning beyond anyone's imagination.

Although Taixue is very large, except for those who teach ordinary courses, there are only eight real gentlemen, and each of them is very knowledgeable and has a profound cultivation.

"Today, Mr. Ran You's "Sword Dao Collection Notes" is really good, I found that I have faintly touched the threshold of comprehending sword intent, but although the threshold is in front of me, I have never been able to comprehend. Dressed in simple and clean hospital clothes, Han Baichuan's dark cheeks looked extraordinarily deep, he looked at the bluestone steps below the school, and sighed with some frustration: "Jingxin, do you think I'm stupid, it's been three years, and I haven't even comprehended my own sword intent." ”

Jing Xin is a delicate-looking teenager, with slender and curly eyelashes, which makes his eyes look exceptionally bright and deep. Hearing this, he looked at his classmate and friend, the corners of his thin lips pursed slightly, and his voice was a little helpless: "Baichuan, you are only fifteen years old this year, you don't need to be in such a hurry, Mr. Ran You is right, you still have to consolidate your realm now, and lay a solid foundation stronger than anything else!"

"Fifteen years old is not too young, even those later juniors and disciples have already comprehended their own sword intent, but I have never been able to cross the threshold of half a step. Han Baichuan took Jing Xin, and the two of them jumped down the long steps, but they seemed to remember something, he suddenly lay mysteriously in Jing Xin's ear, and whispered: "Jing Xin, you found out from the senior brother in the courtyard a few days ago that Mr. Zilu has returned to the academy. ”

Jing Xin was slightly stunned when he heard this, and said with some surprise in his heart: "This is a good thing, although Mr. Zilu is weak by nature, but he has always taught us everything, if you are looking for Mr. Zilu to discuss knowledge, it is just around the corner to comprehend your sword intent." ”

Han Baichuan's heart was overjoyed when he heard this, thinking that if he had the help of Mr. Zilu, he would definitely be able to successfully comprehend his own sword intent. Just thinking about it, I couldn't help but feel a little hungry in my stomach, and I couldn't help but pull Jing Xin's sleeve and ran in the direction of the Taixue canteen.

But before he had taken two steps, he found that the path in front of him was already full of people, full of noisy and noisy sounds.

"Where did these two come from?"

"Why did he shed so much blood, he was so seriously injured, senior brother, let's hurry up and save him!"

"Little junior sister, don't act rashly, I've already asked someone to inform Mr., these two people are unknown, and they don't know how they broke into our academy, don't act rashly!"

"But ......"

"Senior brother, they are really badly injured!"

"No!"

Han Baichuan and Jing Xin rushed through the crowd, and saw two figures lying in a pool of blood, no one would pay attention to their appearance, because the blood flowed through their bodies, and the color of their clothes was no longer clear, but the blood hole on it was shocking.

"Jing Xin, save people with me!" Han Baichuan looked at the scene in front of him, his face was slightly gloomy, without the slightest hesitation, he took Jing Xin forward and directly carried the two of them, but before he took two steps, the older young man was already in front of him, staring at the two of them with an unkind face and said: "Han Baichuan, don't let me put them down, these two people are from unknown origins, if something happens, who will bear it?"

"I'll bear it!" Han Baichuan felt the weak breath of the young man behind him, his heart was anxious, and he shouted at the man in front of him: "Senior Brother Qu, human life is at stake, Mr. has also taught us to have a compassionate mind to help the dangerous and save the world, at this time, I am still thinking about responsibility and danger, but I disregard the lives of others, how can I be a student who is too learned?"

is also a Taixue student, naturally has the pride and temperament of Taixue students, and has its own code of conduct for self-cultivation and virtue. Hearing this, in the face of two people who were not at the same age, they couldn't help but feel compassion and comforted:

"Yes, Senior Brother Qu, I think what Senior Brother Baichuan said is right. ”

"Even if the origin is unknown, we can save it first, not to mention that this is also the territory of our academy, so there should be nothing wrong. ”

"Senior Brother Qu, you see how pitiful they are so badly injured. ”

Senior Brother Qu's face was a little hesitant, his nature was actually not bad, but sometimes he was a little too old-fashioned and upright.

This kind of character can't be said to be good, but it can't be said to be bad, at least the heart is not very bad, just like at this time, seeing many junior brothers and sisters pleading, Qu Jiaqiu was also very entangled in his heart, looking at the two bloody people who were about to run out of breath, he hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and stomped his feet: "Then what are you still doing in a daze, send Mr. Murong there quickly! It just happens that whether it is unjust or not, it is all up to Mr. Murong to decide!"

Han Baichuan was originally anxious, thinking that even if the senior brother didn't agree, he would have to break through, but he couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he heard the words at this time, and then said with great joy: "Thank you, senior brother, I'll send it to Mr. Murong, Jing Xin, you hurry up and follow me!"

In front of more than 100 students from Taixue, the two of them carried two bloody people with weak breaths, and they didn't dare to hesitate at all, panting and running directly to the Xiaoxiang bamboo forest west of Hanshan.

The twilight of early autumn seemed a little deep and blurry, sinking into the bluestone and green bamboos of the Xiaoxiang bamboo forest in the cold mountains, in the shadow projection of light and shadow, Han Baichu and Jing Xin carried two bloody people on their backs, stepped through the soft and tender green grass, and finally came to the bamboo forest where Mr. Murong was.

It's just that the moment the two of them just stepped into the bamboo forest, a dark blue cold sword blade had already lightly hit Han Baichuan's throat, and he said in a cold and calm voice:

"Put me down, or you'll die!" (To be continued.) )