I tried to kill the heroines of luck, but they came after me

The girl smiled lightly, responding to the boy's courage.

The boy looked at the girl in the warm spring sun, and couldn't help being a little stunned.

He quickly realized his gaffe, and quickly made up for it: "Okay! See you here at this time tomorrow! It's an agreement!"

Huang Quan looked at the two of them.

I can't help but sigh with emotion: It turns out that spring is here, and everything begins to change again...

Behind Huang Quan, Gu Qici leaned on the stone wall, unconsciously tightening his hands.

It seemed that he wanted to hold something, but he didn't hold anything.

She sighed and sent her blessings sincerely.

May they bloom with hope like peach blossoms in the spring breeze.

"It's nice to be young, I wish all lovers in the world to be married..."

"Brother and sister?"

Gu Qici followed the source of the voice, and looked at Huang Quan with some doubts: "I never thought that brother would have such a hobby? It's not impossible..."

Huang Quan shook his head slightly: "It's nothing, let's go, it's no fun staying here to eat dog food."

Gu Qici tilted his head in doubt, not understanding why people eat dog food.

Immediately, the two walked side by side.

Huang Quan understood for the first time what it means to cultivate the truth without time.

Everything suddenly seemed yesterday.

Just opening and closing the eyes, more than a hundred days and nights flowed silently: "What's the matter with the Canghai Academy? I didn't expect that my Nirvana disaster would last for half a year. The Tianmo sect has changed a little... a little deserted, yes There was a war?"

Along the way, the number of disciples Huang Quan saw was about [-]% less than what he remembered, and most of the remaining disciples didn't have much energy and were full of worries.

And in less than half a day, he heard the name 'Canghai Academy' at least ten times.

"The war is not enough. No one is willing to do thankless things before tearing the face." Gu Qici thought: "In the past few months, the biggest change has been the Canghai Academy. Because of it, the pressure on the Heavenly Demon Sect has dropped sharply. Many sects pointed their finger at the Canghai Academy. Of course, there are mixed worries and joys, and the Heavenly Demon Sect has also suffered a lot of losses for this."

The gloom between her brows could not be dispelled.

because……

In the previous life, there was no Canghai Academy at all!

In other words, there is no concept of 'school' in this world.

Gu Qici didn't think he would be completely unimpressed by such a symbolic event.

For the first time, there was a change beyond her control, which made her very uneasy.

"A lot of handyman disciples have gone to the Canghai Academy. The Canghai Academy respects education without discrimination, regardless of background or origin, as long as they have a skill, they can join it and get professional training."

"And its core lies in the spirit of the world. With enough contributions from the school, you can exchange for all kinds of spiritual arts that were unimaginable before. Even all the unique skills of the so-called "mansion master" of the so-called Tianjun realm are also on the exchange list. On the contrary, many of our sects are secrets that are not passed on. Even the masters will keep one or two hands. The two are completely incomparable. It is a disaster."

"It is said that the prototype of the Canghai Academy is a dilapidated sect with only three or five people left at any time."

"Because the previous head owed a huge amount of debt, he patted his ass and left. The chief of the sect fell into a coma in a fit of anger. When he woke up, he resolutely took over as the head of the sect. Afterwards, his literary talents and cultivation were perfect."

"Pay off the debts, recruit talents, reform the order of the sect, open up the northern and southern regions, marry the monster race, and try to ease the disputes between the human race and the alien race. Every move is shocking."

"Of course, that man doesn't admit that the reason for his marriage is for peace. He said it's the body of the greedy demon lady, and he is despicable."

"It seems to me that it's just a cover-up."

Huang Quan looked at Gu Qici, and couldn't help interjecting: "I think he's telling the truth..."

"It can't be the truth. I went to see that person secretly. It's just 'nonsense'. It's okay to replace it with other people, but she can't." Gu Qici shook his head, as if he didn't want to mention it again: "Senior brother What are your plans for breaking through this time?"

"Intention? I didn't have it at first."

Huang Quan's guess is right, the master of this 'Canghai Academy' is likely to be his fellow villager.

However, he belongs to the type of being happy with the situation, while the other party is vigorous: "Now, I want to go to the Canghai Academy, and I want to meet this 'Palace Master'."

Perhaps it was because the words of the man and woman just now were a little touching.

Gu Qici intentionally or unintentionally turned Huang Quan towards Yingyue Lake.

For some reason, she felt restless, shook her head, and shook away bad thoughts: "What do you think of her philosophy, brother?"

"Very well, is it difficult to admit that others are excellent?"

It was early morning,

The dew has not yet dissipated, and it is crystal clear.

Rolling down along the budding peach blossoms, there was a clattering sound.

Gu Qici didn't want to be entangled in the topic of Canghai Academy: "Brother, I planted this peach blossom, do you like it?"

She picked one and gave it to Huang Quan.

Perhaps because of the lack of romantic emotions, Huang Quan didn't know how to appreciate it very much, holding a flower bone, he couldn't laugh or cry: "This flower hasn't bloomed yet..."

"I don't care if it's on or not, as long as I can unscrew it, I'm happy."

Some memories in Huang Quan's mind suddenly came alive, and the old scene passed by in a flash: "What day is today?"

"Yangchun Eighteen."

"It's been since the last time I transmitted sound to you in Pingchuan City..."

"180 four days."

Huang Quan: "?"

Chapter 48 The essence of human beings is

There are 360 ​​five days in a year...

The definition of the half-year period is somewhat vague.

It can be 182 days, 183 days, or something in between.

180 four days apart...

No matter from what point of view.

He always misses appointments...

Unless you pray for another possibility.

The other party also remembered the wrong date.

Thinking of Jiang Wanyu's size.

It's not like someone who can remember the wrong date.

Huang Quan secretly cursed bad luck, complaining that there is no such thing as an alarm clock in the cultivation world.

Of course, even if there is, no practitioner will use it.

Think you're on the verge of breaking through, and suddenly 'jingle bell! ' One sound.

Not a single breath of spiritual energy is disturbed, blood spurts out, and if it is more serious, I am afraid that I will lose my life.

He became a little anxious, and patted the unbloomed peach blossoms in Gu Qici's hands.

"You stay here and guard your home."

In a panic, I realized that my words were inappropriate, and quickly changed my words: "Keep the Heavenly Demon Sect well, I have something to go out, and then I will go to see the Canghai Academy. If you encounter any troubles that cannot be solved, you can send me a voice transmission."

He seemed to have more confidence in what he had to say than before.

"Hey, brother, you won't come back, right? There is a saying in the Canghai Academy: once the sea was too difficult for water."

Huang Quan has gone far, and no one can answer her doubts.

……

The sun is setting.

Pingchuan City is still full of people coming and going.

Spring night is coming.

Tonight there is no drizzle that sneaks into the night with the wind.

The youthful-faced teenager looked a little sad.

The dim light came out from behind, somewhat blurring his facial features, but the white fox on his shoulder was very conspicuous.

No matter what speed the young man was moving forward, he lay on his stomach steadily, as if he was asleep.

In an inn, many people gather around one location.

A cultivator imitated the appearance of a storyteller and took the Lingbao in his hand as a gavel, and the empty dining table was clattered by him.

Huang Quan bypassed the practitioner and inspected the inn.

Familiar and unfamiliar places...

You can see the end at a glance.

The person in the agreement...

Not here.

The spiritual consciousness swept across the entire inn, and it was nothing more than some second-level practitioners or mortals.

Huang Quan walked quickly to the counter, reached out and knocked on the table twice: "Excuse me..."

A lean young man was thinking about the calculations without raising his head: "Guest officer, should you stay at the top or stay at the hotel?"

"This store has changed owners?" Huang Quan frowned, subconsciously muttered, and didn't take it to heart: "I want to ask one thing."

The skinny young man sighed: "Damn, the original boss... I heard that Jin Zi, who hacked the guy, was stabbed to death. Later, the officials couldn't find that ingot of gold. Where do you think the guy got the gold? I guess it was a personal enmity, so I took over this inn because of petty gain."

Huang Quan didn't answer, he didn't care about such insignificant things at all: "Has there been a very handsome man in the store recently? Wearing black clothes."

He looked at the pen and paper on the counter, and picked it up to draw a portrait.

But thinking of his soul painting skills, he put his hand down in embarrassment.

According to general rationality, the other party should have the identity of a 'juvenile' to accept the appointment.

"Hey, the man in black? That's too much, what would I think for a while..."

Huang Quan put a piece of silver on the counter: "It's about the same size as me, but much younger, about fifteen or sixteen years old."

The lean shopkeeper accepted the silver ingot with a smile: "Guest, you are joking. Where can I find someone as handsome as you in Pingchuan City? If I meet him, I will definitely be impressed. Do you remember the place or time wrong?"

"Not in the last few days? Are you sure?"

Not coming, or?

Hang your head and sigh.

My heart felt empty like a piece was missing.

No matter what kind of result is not acceptable to him.

Just when Huang Quan lost his mind.

The sound of Lingbao smashing the table woke him up.

Then the shopkeeper yelled in pain: "Be gentle, be gentle."

The cultivator didn't bother to pay attention to the shopkeeper with a stingy face: "She has crossed countless battlefields, she has never lost a single time, she has never retreated once, and she often lights up the sky alone and stands in the east of the sea. It is a pity that the sky is jealous of talents... She died three days ago. It is not worth it, and she took her life for a disciple who lacked soul."

"Who is he?" Huang Quan had actually been listening in confusion for a long time.

But the word "Tianhuo" finally made him unable to hold back his mouth.

He just uttered this question, and immediately received countless contemptuous looks, and it was basically certain that this person was either here for the fun, or he was a cultivator who jumped out of some mountain.

"Jiang Wanyu, the teacher of Canghai Academy, her life can be described as a legend, 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, don't bully young girls into poverty!"

"I broke the army at the age of 15, but my cultivation base was disbanded and my marriage was divorced. It took only half a year to return to the peak and even go further. I stepped into the threshold of good fortune and worked as a teacher at Canghai Academy."

"Tch, chicken brother, tell me something that everyone doesn't know, I will recite all of these."

Several onlookers were suddenly unhappy.