When Douluo's stars shine

Chapter 5 A Beautiful Mind

The prince's palace gradually disappeared on the horizon, and Wang Xing's restless martial soul also returned to its former calm.The bloody figures became active again, and the complex and familiar conversations sounded in his ears again.

"You kid can do it! You are indeed a top student, but I can't say such literate words."

"It's just average. It's about the same as Li Dawenhao's [-]% success back then. Old Tang, why are you making such a fuss?"

"Damn it, don't put too much pressure on yourself, who doesn't know about the ink in your belly..."

"Axing, that girl is so handsome! If you like her, go for her!"

"Great, our son is going to be successful, and we are going to have a grandson..."

"Okay, okay." Wang Xing smiled and shook his head. After ten years, it was finally time to say goodbye. "Actually, you are not the souls of real old friends, just my own imagination. If it were them themselves, I'm afraid If you see me murder someone, you will be so scared that you will scream on the spot."

"Hey, what are you talking about? I was also a good man who fought against bandits back then. Seeing blood is nothing..."

"Okay, Old Tang, you've been telling that story for half your life. Besides, can an innocent maid be the same as a bandit?"

Old Man Li coughed twice and his voice sounded a little hoarse: "So, Axing, have you made up your mind? Are you ready to say goodbye to us old bones?"

"Ah."

"Okay! We have been waiting for this moment together for too long, and the ten years of hard work have finally paid off."

"But we haven't seen our grandson yet..." The parents' voices were slightly sad.

"You two are almost done! I hate people whining the most. Ten years is long enough. How long do you two want to delay Asing?"

"Okay, son, it's your parents' fault. But son, if you like that girl, go for it and be brave! Do you understand?"

Wang Xing listened silently to the familiar voice, knowing that this time it was really time to see each other again.

Goodbye, Old Tang.Although you have always disliked Old Man Li, you have always admired scholars in your heart.You should be very pleased that I can now convince the prince, or the young master of Wuhun Palace, with my knowledge.But you'd better keep your blacksmith skills to yourself, I won't be able to inherit it in this life.

Goodbye, Old Man Li.You were the one who taught me how to read when I was a kid, even though your own level was just like that.You have always said that you hope that I can become a soul master, Guangzong Yaozu, and among so many people, you are the most reluctant to let me stop at level ten.But don't worry, I'm a genius with innate soul power, so it won't be a big problem if I practice ten years later.

Goodbye, salesman.My parents didn't have time to tell me your name before they were alive, so I can only call you this.You travel between the village and the city all year round, bringing not only all kinds of novelties, but also the prosperity and vitality of the village.But you have always wanted to buy a house in Tiandou Imperial City... With your little income, are you thinking too much?Fortunately, I was brave enough, and after spending ten years, I was finally only one step away from your outrageous wish.

Goodbye, Mom and Dad.It's a pity that I can't fulfill my filial piety for you, and I haven't paid homage to the tomb that is hundreds of thousands of miles away from Tiandou Imperial City for a long time.Maybe after becoming a soul master, I will be free to go there next year.As for having a grandson... I'm not saying that it might be a little difficult to catch up with Qian Renxue... I'll try my best.

Goodbye, goodbye.

"Goodbye!" "Goodbye!" "Goodbye!" The bloody figures smiled in the glass window one after another, opening their arms as if they wanted to hug Wang Xing.Ten years of companionship finally come to an end today.

The bloody figure mixed into a dazzling light, separated from the glass, and rose into the colors of the rainbow in the air.As the supply of soul power stopped, the glass mirror turned into light spots and dissipated in the palm, leaving only familiar voices that seemed to still echo in the ears.

Goodbye, goodbye.

Wang Xing looked up at the sky, and the brilliant rainbow was still faintly imprinted in his iris.When the big change happened, he never cried.But today, facing the farewell that was ten years late, he finally couldn't help but shed tears.

The soul power no longer flowed continuously through the meridians to maintain the form of the martial soul, but tears began to fall continuously.The mask of tranquility was shattered by tears, but the painful heart was finally relieved.

Wang Xing began to run wildly on the street, and several carriages stopped in a hurry due to his surprise.The young masters and ladies leaned out of the carriage windows and criticized the insane commoner in either elegant or vulgar language.But Wang Xing didn't care. He ran against the wind, and his neat school uniform was torn into messy shapes by the air.

The graduation diploma stuffed in the chest slipped from the lapel of his clothes, and completed a free fall under the influence of gravity, and was rolled into waste paper by the ruts of the road.The delicate pen also fell to the ground, and black ink splashed on the road, painting a big stain on the city's appearance.The dagger presented by Qian Renxue - oh, this one is more valuable. Wang Xing stopped and put it away carefully.

Wang Xing ran from one street to another, and then ran from a familiar street into a familiar college.On campus, the old students were explaining the rules to the new students in a routine manner, the teachers were answering students' questions attentively, and the principal was patrolling the campus as usual, with his conspicuous bald head shining in the sun.

King Xing had never noticed this before.The newly introduced green plants in the college, the stone tablets with inscriptions that are moved every semester, the family of birds building nests in the trees... Wang Xing's eyes were running around. He had obviously lived in the college for three years, but now he felt so strange and strange. novel.

After being trapped in a cocoon for ten years, Wang Xing finally got rid of his inner demons.The gloomy life has new meaning, and the lost ship has found its direction again.

Yes, such bright light, such beautiful wings!The girl who is holy yet gloomy, pure yet fickle, and also trapped by fate meets him.Qian Renxue, what a nice name.

The future of the mainland, the conflicts between forces, the situation of civilians, and the endangered soul beasts, these important issues in the past are no longer important.The beautiful figure of the six wings completely occupied his mind. This was his own and only wish.

Angels, messengers from heaven, save people who need saving, just like in fairy tales.Wang Xing's tears are still flowing, but no longer because of the pain of farewell, but because of the joy of new life.

Qian Renxue, who was far away in the prince's residence, couldn't help but put down the pen in her hand at this moment, and stretched out her hand to wipe the moisture from her face.

Strange, why am I crying?Is it because of that king star?

Qian Renxue let her tears fall, savoring the complicated and unexplainable emotions in her heart.It's really strange, even though I'm crying like this, I feel happy and relieved in my heart.

Qian Renxue has never cried since she can remember, and people around her don't allow her to cry.She has never experienced what happiness or liberation is.She knew that the tears Wang Xing would shed now would only be more than hers, and her happiness and relief would only be a thousand times greater than hers at the moment.

I really...envy him.

Why don’t angels who save others not need the salvation of others?For Qian Renxue, the night waiting for Wang Xing seemed extremely long, almost more difficult than the time when she was forced to face her mother when she was a child.

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