As long as there is blood, the gods will kill you

Saying that, he took out an apple from the fruit basket, picked up the fruit knife, and began to peel it.

"The old man has to find a successor. Are you looking for you?" Su Jianyang said calmly, "You have already missed the best time to become stronger. Don't think that taking back the limbs is the right thing to do." Good thing."

"Over the years, you have become accustomed to fighting with one arm. If you grow a hand rashly, it will have a major impact."

Li Xunguang didn't care about this, he shrugged and said, "Don't forget my ability, even if I have three more hands, I can still adapt."

Jiang You remembered his reminder.

"Uncle Li, don't you have to receive two treatments before your arm grows well?" He looked at Li Xunguang's arm.

The newly grown left arm is not much different from the right arm.

The five fingers are slender, and the skin also has a bronze color.

"You only noticed me when I was cooperating." Li Xunguang's complexion turned dark, and he raised his arms, "I raised you so big for nothing, and I have already received follow-up treatment in the past few days."

"Don't, if you have something to say, talk about it, uncle, you still have a knife in your hand." Jiang You took half a step back.

click.

He cut off a piece of apple, and flicked it casually, the apple made a sound of breaking through the air, and smashed into Jiang You's open mouth with a bang.

Ignoring Jiang You who was almost killed by Apple, Li Xunguang cut off another piece and inserted it with a toothpick.

"Here, old Mr. Su who refuses to accept."

"Thank you, Mr. Li with a single mind." Su Jianyang took it in his hand.

"Not long after the conference, you should take good care of your health here in Beidu."

Li Xunguang shaved it until there was only a core left, picked it up and gnawed it in small bites.

"The injury is not serious, there is no need to take care of it for a long time." Su Jianyang denied.

"Have you told your family?" Li Xunguang asked.

"Don't worry, I'm not that fragile yet. What's more, they are not strong enough, and knowing it will only increase their troubles." Su Jianyang said indifferently.

Li Xunguang was noncommittal, and fumbled from the fruit basket.

"Peel a pear, that fragrant pear looks sweet." Su Jianyang said.

"Understood, another apple."

Li Xunguang is somewhat rebellious.

Su Jianyang ignored him, and turned around, "How is Jiang You's preparations these days?"

"The preparations are complete, and we are waiting to go." Jiang You patted his chest and assured, "Mr. Su, has the list of personnel been decided?"

"Decided."

Su Jianyang said, "The leader of the team is Xing Zhang, the instructor of Beidu University, and the deputy leader is Hu Changke, the night patrol envoy of Beidu."

"Including you, there are a total of 30 people in the team."

"Am I the weakest?" Jiang You asked suddenly.

Su Xiangyang paused, and thought for a while, "It shouldn't be counted, at least you have a strong ability to escape."

"Cough, okay." Jiang You coughed lightly.

"Did Xiao Li tell you about the occupied area?" Su Jianyang asked again.

"Don't worry, everything that needs to be said has been said." Li Xunguang said beside him.

"After getting the fragments of divine breath, don't take them immediately. If the team has items, seal up the fragments first, and return to Beidu safely."

"Okay, Mr. Su." Jiang You nodded.

"Come on and perform well." Su Xiangyang smiled, "Maybe after taking the fragments of divine breath, you can become the youngest school instructor in history, or go further in the future and become the youngest...war general?"

Li Xunguang frowned, "The youngest general? Just him?"

"Uncle, stop scolding." Jiang You's eyes twitched, predicting a wave in advance.

"Mr. Su expects a lot from you, so he hastened to come forward and say a few nice words, and I would like to ask you to be my teacher." Li Xunguang joked.

Su Jianyang quickly waved his hands, and gave him an angry look, "Don't do this to me, I'm a bad old man, half of my foot is in the coffin, what kind of apprentice do I want?"

"It's okay, I don't dislike you." Jiang You was ashamed.

"?" Su Jianyang paused, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "You two uncles and nephews, one after another."

After talking for a few words, he asked again,

"By the way, I heard that in the school, an instructor named Huo Yong was dismissed, right?"

"Yes." Jiang You nodded.

"I've met this child a few times." Su Jianyang seemed to be recalling the other party. "Ten years ago, he was very thin. Later, I saw him fat once. I don't know what he looks like now."

"It's almost fat like a ball." Jiang You grinned, "I was beaten up by another instructor in school a few days ago."

"Did he fight back?" Su Jianyang asked.

"No, I was being beaten all the time."

"Huo Yong...he's not a bad temper." Su Jianyang shook his head lightly, "It's a pity."

Unfortunately too cowardly?

It's a pity that it's not suitable for instructors?

Jiang You pondered.

What is Huo Yong's situation, he is really at a loss.

In Dazhou's current state, the race is in jeopardy, and whoever dares to play the corpse meal will be dragged down.

It is certain that Huo Pang has no background, but he can always stay in the position of instructor.

It wasn't until recently that the public was outraged that they were dealt with by the school.

The reason for this is unknown to Jiang You.

"Okay, we've chatted for a while. Xiaoyou, let's go back and let Mr. Su rest more." Li Xunguang said.

"Okay, then Mr. Su, I will withdraw first."

"go Go."

Su Jianyang just closed his eyes, then opened them again to look at Li Xunguang, and asked in surprise, "Why are you still here?"

"I'll take care of you again." Li Xunguang said cheerfully.

"No need."

Su Jianyang smiled and refused.

He looked at the sky outside the window, as if there was still a sun hanging there.

"Wei Shanhe is dead." He said calmly.

"En." Li Xunguang responded, "The strongest warrior has become history."

"Unfortunately, he was born in the right era, but also in the wrong era." Su Jianyang's eyes showed a bit of regret.

"Wei Zhanjiang has done a good job." Li Xunguang said.

"Yeah, that's great. Extend Da Zhou's life for fifty years, otherwise we might have been 'swallowed' by the abyss."

Su Jianyang looked away.

"So, people like to remember when they are old?" Li Xunguang asked.

"As you get older, you can see the road ahead at a glance, so naturally you will often miss the past." Su Jianyang coughed again.

"Your body can't hold it anymore." Li Xunguang frowned.

"I've lived enough."

Su Jianyang suppressed his expression and lay flat on the hospital bed.

Li Xunguang pulled up the quilt for him and covered his shoulders.

"You have persevered for a hundred years, and it's time to rest. Leave the rest to the young people."

Su Jianyang didn't speak, but shook his head slightly.

"If you can live, the value is far greater than sacrifice." Li Xunguang said seriously.

"That depends on how you live."

Su Jianyang finally spoke, "I have seen the demise of the old era, and I don't want to see it again, and you are the same. If you are willing to live because of what other people say, 'living is more valuable than dying', why would you choose limb regeneration."

"We are all stubborn, we can't convince each other."

After a long silence, Li Xunguang frowned, as if he had given up his plan to continue persuading.

"The day the sea of ​​clouds fell...what did you see?"

After a while, Li Xunguang asked.

Su Jianyang waved his hand, signaling him to turn off the light and go out.

Li Xunguang opened his mouth, sighed slightly, pulled the curtains and left the room.

After he left, Su Jianyang opened his eyes again and looked out the window again.

His eyes seemed to penetrate the thick curtain, staring at the boundless starry sky.

In the vast starry sky, Da Zhou is just a drop in the ocean.

What did you see?

He saw a new era.