Flying Thunder God of Douluo Continent

Chapter 63 Another Year of Autumn, Another Year of Rest ([-])

It has been three days since the last theory class question and answer, and everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

All members of the second team have completely convinced Cao Bailu, at least in theory, they no longer doubt Cao Bailu.

After listening to Cao Bailu's answer three days ago, Feng Qiuzang somehow changed his temper, and no longer targeted Cao Bailu like in the past.

She became taciturn and became a stranger even to her friends.

On this day, Cao Bailu finished the actual combat training with the members of the first team and was going back to the dormitory to rest.

It's already eleven o'clock, and the moonlight is scattered in this world.

The midsummer is no longer, and the breeze at night is gradually cooling down.

Cao Bailu was walking back to the dormitory, feeling bored.

He was actually a little upset and didn't really want to sleep. When this happened in Shrek Academy, he could go to the lake to relax, but in the Wuhun Temple where the curfew was extremely strict, he could only practice in the dormitory.

[I'm afraid I have the traveler's syndrome. 】

Recently, Cao Bailu felt more and more that something was wrong with him. He found that he was often in a state of trance. The reason for this state was not only homesickness, but also a sense of emptiness.

【If this goes on, I will go crazy. 】

【No, I have to go out to see the moon tonight. 】

Cao Bailu made up his mind to go out to relax.

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midnight.

Cao Bailu took out his bong, which was gradually turning bronze.

He thought about it, as if he had made a great ideological struggle, and then took out the can of authentic heartburn from his bag.

[Today is a special day, let's smoke some pure goods. 】

[This thing, smoke a little less. . . 】

Cao Bailu took out a few pieces of shredded tobacco, tied them skillfully, and then stuffed the knots of shredded tobacco together with the spark primer into the bong.

After taking a good breath, Cao Bailu activated the Flying Thunder God technique and teleported to the top floor of his dormitory building.

[I need to find a safer place. If Teacher Zhou catches me, I will be finished. 】

Cao Bailu used the Flying Thunder God technique several times in a row, and finally came to a relatively hidden place.

This is the roof of an abandoned teaching building. Not only is the scenery good, but it is also remote enough.

Cao Bailu took advantage of the situation and fell down, his heart burning while smoking his pipe, he looked up at the moon.

It was a round and a half moon.

Cao Bailu was a little distracted, he didn't know what was wrong with him, but he really couldn't concentrate well recently, Li Qingran came to persuade him several times to let him rest more.

"I come from the east of the Yangtze River, and the military flag hangs in Guanxi. The old grandson asked me, where is Daqin?"

"I don't know where there is a local accent, but I will take Changping just because of a shuttle, a long pole and a thin horse,"

"Tai! Do you know who I am?"

With his crisp voice, Cao Bailu sang some old opera excerpts of the second generation Shi Xixuan.

He used to like listening to operas very much, probably because of his grandfather's influence.

He listened to all kinds of operas, even wild operas that were not on the stage by the side of the road, because he always felt that no matter what kind of excerpts there were, they had their own advantages.

He sang more and more vigorously, and his voice naturally became louder and louder.

This young man of three lifetimes suddenly felt a little tired looking at the half-moon in the night sky as usual.

"Wandering for decades, where is my hometown?"

The boy finally discovered that he was not as strong as he imagined.

"Hey, why are you crazy? Are you afraid that Mr. Zhou will arrest you?" A female voice suddenly came from Cao Bailu's side.

Cao Bailu looked and found that it was Feng Qiuzang who had been taciturn recently.

"Why didn't you sleep?" Cao Bailu put down the bong and extinguished the sparks inside.

"Can't sleep, come out to relax," Feng Qiuzang walked up to Cao Bailu's side, and sat down, "You too?"

Cao Bailu was able to take a closer look at the representative of the second team of the golden generation.

Feng Qiuzang is indeed very short. This 17-year-old girl is extremely cute, and it is not at all obvious that she is a girl who is about to grow up.

She combed her hair with double ponytails, and always likes to wear exquisite and even luxurious little dresses. Although she is flat, she still has a different beauty.

That's right, in short, this is an instant legal loli.

"Well, I also came out to relax." Cao Bailu no longer lay down, he sat up, but he didn't pay special attention to the girl beside him, but looked up at the moon in the sky.

"What? Am I not good-looking? Why are you looking at the moon?" Feng Qiuzang deliberately squeezed towards Cao Bailu, bringing their bodies closer together.

"The moon is prettier than you," Cao Bailu moved aside, inadvertently distanced himself from Feng Qiuzang.

"Yo? Don't be shy, little brother, my sister won't eat you up," Feng Qiuzang covered his mouth and snickered, then squeezed towards Cao Bailu again, "Why, do you have a sweetheart?"

"Student Feng, please respect yourself," Cao Bailu stopped looking at the moon in the night sky, turned to look at Feng Qiuzang, and said seriously.

"Okay, okay, sister won't tease you, don't be angry," Feng Qiuzang used her slender fingers to pick up Cao Bailu's razor-like chin, and said, "Go and see your moon."

Cao Bailu's gaze was shifted to the sky, and Feng Qiuzang did not make any weird movements anymore.

half an hour.

Feng Qiuzang couldn't bear it any longer, and she said, "No way, little brother, no matter what you say, you should ask me what I want to do? Why do I stay here all the time? Isn't it always written like this in novels? "

Cao Bailu looked at Feng Qiuzang like an idiot, and said, "Sister, you don't hinder me here, and I didn't open this place, so can I drive you away? What you want to do is yours." Privacy, I don't have the right to ask..."

"Interesting," Feng Qiuzang said, shaking his slender legs, "You are simply too interesting."

"Okay, then sister, take the initiative, I really have something to do with you today," Feng Qiuzang said.

"Huh? How did you find out my whereabouts? Are you spying on me?" Cao Bailu discovered the blind spot.

"Don't ask, it's because a good brother of yours sold me all your information, and now I know exactly what color underwear you wear," Feng Qiuzang laughed heartily.

"Don't be a good brother, I probably know who it is." Cao Bailu thought of the girl surnamed Jiang he met in the cafeteria that day, and he felt a little headache. "Then, what do you want to do with me tonight?"

"I'm here to thank you," Feng Qiuzang suddenly changed from being playful before, and became serious, "Thank you for your answer that day, I can probably understand."

"Well, it's good that you can understand. In fact, my answer is not ideal. I just said what I think is a better answer. The answer may not be correct," Cao Bailu admitted his own shortcomings objectively.

"No matter how unsatisfactory it is, it also solved the doubts in my heart," Feng Qiuzang suddenly lowered her head, and she said, "Would you like to listen to me tell a story?"

Without waiting for Cao Bailu to agree, Feng Qiuzang began to speak.

"There was a little girl who was born in a happy family. Her parents were extremely loving and her neighbors were very harmonious,"

"Her parents are very kind. They are always willing to hand over a few coins when they meet homeless people. When it rains, they hang umbrellas in front of the house and lend them to those in need,"

"They give alms on the first day of every month and enjoy it,"

"They are wonderful people,"

"She has a genius older brother and a cute younger brother, and the relationship between the three has always been very good,"

"The little girl lived carefree, and the days went by,"

"until one day,"

"An evil soul master broke into the city where they were, killed all the adults, and captured all the minors as experimental materials. The little girl's parents died, and her brother also died to protect her sister. ,"

"Her brother and she were caught in the laboratory of the evil soul master. There were more than 100 children, and only five or six were left in one month,"

"The evil soul master is doing human experiments. He is trying to slow down the extension of life. He is trying to challenge the limits of human beings. He is blaspheming,"

"But he did, and it was the little girl,"

"Did you know? The blood of the soul beast flows in that little girl's body, which makes her ordinary talent of a soul master terrifying, and also makes her difficult to control herself,"

"She got out of control and killed the younger brother she loved, as well as the few remaining children who depended on each other,"

"The little girl's body stayed at the age of 12 forever. While losing her growth, she also lost a very important thing,"

"human nature,"

"She didn't understand why people should be kind and why should they be just? Her parents were so kind, but they died just like that,"

"The soul master who came to save them was so righteous, but he still died in the end,"

"She also killed her relatives, friends, and loved ones, and she was not punished accordingly. Instead, she was sent to the best soul master organization in the whole continent for training,"

"In contrast to that evil soul master, at the last moment when he was eliminated, there was no trace of remorse in his eyes,"

"He thought that his behavior was not wrong until his death!" Feng Qiuzang suddenly lost control of his emotions, "Why!"

"Why!"

"Why!"

"Why is this!!!!!!"

Cao Bailu looked at Feng Qiuzang who started to cry, and added: "So this girl is ashamed of talking about justice and kindness. She thinks that in life, she doesn't care about his right and wrong. She just needs to follow her heart. It's just that she is not strong enough, but she has always been curious, why do people around keep saying that soul masters want justice? Soul masters want kindness?"

"She felt that this group of people didn't understand anything at all. Although she didn't have such experience, she forced others to do so. She began to gradually become disappointed in this world, and gradually let her body and mind sink deeper into the abyss."

"Now, this girl is right next to me, right?" Cao Bailu took his cuff and wiped away the tears of this cute little girl.

Feng Qiuzang was already sobbing, she just repeated it over and over until her voice gradually became hoarse.

"It's okay, it's okay," Cao Bailu looked at the crying Feng Qiuzang, feeling a little dazed.

He used to comfort others like this.

He was a little annoyed.

Why are those pasts always in front of my eyes, lingering?
He is Cao Bailu, the Cao Bailu of the third generation, and all the past has nothing to do with him.

He obviously felt the cold. After all, it was autumn and the evening wind was cold.

Cao Bailu took off his robe, and put it on Feng Qiuzang who was wearing a delicate short-sleeved dress.

"Don't cry," Cao Bailu patted Feng Qiuzang's little head, and said, "I'm going to cry stupidly."

"Do you want noodles? I brought some," Cao Bailu took out a piece of noodles from his small bag, and lit a small pile of matches.

He even prepared the pot, presumably he came prepared.

"What day is it today? Do you want noodles?" Feng Qiuzang wiped away his tears, his eyes were red.

"Do you know what my original name was?" Cao Bailu asked, "It's funny. For some reason, I originally had a name called Bailu, Bailu's surname Baiminglu. Later, I was called Cao Qiusheng, which means I was born on the first day of autumn, and my mother gave me this name, and then she died, and I was adopted by my grandfather, who thought the name was rustic, so he changed it to Cao Bailu."

"Today is the first day of autumn, it's my birthday, please save me and stop crying, okay?"

"It's cute not to cry,"

Cao Bailu looked up at the moon in the sky.

The moon is in the sky.

I don't know if it is the same moon as it was decades ago.

Another autumn, another year off.

The boy is fourteen.

　In order to make readers feel better, two chapters have been delivered! There is another chapter tonight! A total of three chapters will never break their promise!
　　This chapter was written in a hurry after posting it first.

　　
　
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