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

The night is getting darker.

"Mr. Su and Instructor Huo, they..."

In his arms, Lu Yaoyao lost his mind for a long time.

"There is no way."

Jiang You brushed her hair with his fingertips, "The body of the boss is aging, and the power accumulated in the body is equivalent to a disposable product, which will be discarded after use."

"Under such a high-intensity battle, they basically had no chance to withdraw from the battlefield. They all gritted their teeth and held their breath until their strength was completely exhausted."

Feeling the warmth in his arms, Jiang You looked sad.

"The night watchman used many methods to temporarily hang Mr. Su's breath. I naively thought that the old man would survive... hey."

Lu Yaoyao shrank even tighter into his arms, "Next time this kind of thing happens, you should advance..."

I want to persuade him not to go if he can.

Halfway through, Lu Yaoyao didn't know how to dissuade her, so she could only sigh.

She regretted that at the beginning of the year, she gave Jiang You the basic information about the extraordinary world.

It was from then on that the kid became out of control.

Every day, he ran wildly around, and came back with injuries all over his body.

Ask him, but he still keeps his mouth shut.

Everyone has been playing since they were young. You said that you acted bravely when you saw injustice, and then you were beaten.

You said you saw a child on the side of the road chased by a wild dog, and you went up to help and was bitten by a dog...

Who would believe it.

Stepping into the extraordinary Jiang You has demonstrated talents and abilities beyond ordinary people.

Outsiders thought that he had performed enlightenment early on, and Li Xunguang had secretly trained him for several years.

This is the most reasonable explanation, but Lu Yaoyao, a childhood sweetheart, always feels that something is wrong, and he is more inclined to Jiang You, who has only acquired the ability not long ago.

Apart from his talent, Jiang You is, to a certain extent, simply desperate.

Normal students are not allowed to go to the special training camp for half a year, and then go to university for two or three years to get used to it.

This guy Jiang You, as if he was afraid that he would not die soon enough, he would go where the excitement was.

Wherever there is something, there must be him.

In this world, even the fifth-level powerhouse cannot guarantee his life. He walks a tightrope every day, and Lu Yaoyao is really worried that one day he will still be sleeping. When the day turns around, news of Jiang You's death reaches his ears.

"Don't worry, next...Da Zhou has basically entered the development stage, and there should be no more trivial matters."

Jiang You knew what she was thinking and comforted her slowly.

"Oh, by the way, Fatty, was he accepted as an apprentice by Huo Yong before?"

"It seems to be..." Lu Yaoyao realized something, "Do you doubt that Liu Yuqiang will follow Huo Yong's old path?"

"En." Jiang You frowned, "No, I have to ask him someday."

The two continued to talk until their voices gradually faded.

"Sleep, I have to go to the funeral in a few days."

Jiang You protected her waist with his left hand and her heartbeat with his right hand, and the two fell asleep one after another.

-

Time passes quickly.

The main thing to do in the ten days of Jiangyou is to digest the divine breath, and there is no rush to continue practicing other things.

The day he found Xiaopang, the other party had already learned of Huo Yong's death.

Xiaopang bluntly said that the two are both teachers and friends, they are not considered as direct disciples, and they do not have any despicable heart.

The ability to use it is not affected at all, and it is even less likely that there will be no desperate situation.

After some questioning, nothing came out.

Xiaopang is an honest person, he is not good at lying, and he is usually teased by Jiang You, so it is impossible to deceive him.

Furthermore.

Could it be that he, Jiang You, is the lone star of Tiansha, and everyone who gets close to him will have problems?

There is no such reason.

Brother Li Shufang and Jiang You have a pretty good relationship, it's not the same now, it's okay, let's live well.

early morning.

In the teaching and staff dormitory, Jiang You put on the special combat uniform amidst the sounds of swishing and swishing.

This night watchman's special combat uniform is slightly different from that of the instructors and assistants in the academy.

A cloud of black mist is embroidered on the shoulder sleeve, and a group of looming fire is wrapped in the black mist.

Like a torch standing in the mist.

The overall fit is very good, especially with his slightly longer black hair, he is indeed a heroic young player.

Jiang You opened the door. Coincidentally, Lu Yaoyao on the opposite side also finished changing.

It is also a special combat uniform, but this one belongs to a student, and the color is similar to the military training uniforms of major colleges and universities in her previous life.

Camouflage color block, plus a belt.

The outline of the body is vivid, the ponytail is capable and refreshing, and the impeccable delicate fair face is unique.

"ready to go."

The two looked at each other.

"Ha!"

The fox that jumped into the air was held down by Jiang You.

"The fox looks after the house."

"Chirp!!!!"

When the door slammed, the fox was mercilessly left at home.

It was a grand funeral.

Almost the whole of North is busy.

The main road leading to the cemetery has been cleared in advance, and people can stop on both sides of the road.

The venue was limited, and Lu Yaoyao was unable to go to the scene with his strength, but her father was an old student of Su.

Her boyfriend is an old student of Su.

Her boyfriend's uncle is an old student of Su.

Even she herself is considered an old student of Su, so it is not surprising that she got the admission qualification.

Just arrived in front of the dormitory building, a figure approached here.

"Little fat?"

Jiang You was surprised.

"Jiang You, Instructor Huo set up a scheduled message for me. I followed his instructions and found that he left a few letters."

Xiaopang carefully took out two letterheads from his pocket, "Here you are."

This……

Jiang You stretched out his hand and took the envelope in his hand.

The cover is simple, just a few words: Jiang Youqi - Huo Yong

"Okay, my mission is complete, you guys go to the cemetery quickly." Xiaopang waved his hand and left.

With the envelope in his arms, Jiang You and Lu Yaoyao looked at each other.

"Go, let's go to the cemetery first."

There is a special car parked at the entrance of the school, responsible for picking up the instructors.

After getting in the car, Jiang You took out the letterhead again.

Huo Yong, a fat guy, is unexpectedly good at writing.

Just these few words on the surface, the sharpness is not ostentatious, and there is a bit of calmness and atmosphere in the restraint.

The word is like its person.

Previously, Jiang You wondered more than once whether this guy bought a few hundred yuan of copybooks and secretly practiced calligraphy.

"Will you watch it now?" Jiang You hesitated.

"Look, he will be buried soon." Lu Yaoyao said.

"it is good."

Jiang You didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment.

After touching his nose, he opened the envelope...

Time passed by minute by minute.

When the vehicle came to a complete stop, Jiang You and the others got out of the vehicle following the crowd.

Ahead is a cemetery.

The tombstones are lined up neatly, and each solemn and solemn stone tablet represents the fall of an extraordinary person who guarded the Great Zhou.

high in the air.

A sphere exudes light, so dazzling in this dark world.

The light covering the cemetery area adds a lot of solemnity to the environment.

This is not the sun.

It's just a "temporary luminous body" created by the Night Watch Division by some means.

But at this moment, it is the sun.

It will radiate light, guide those heroic souls, and make them return to peace.

In this silent atmosphere, only the footsteps of everyone left to move forward.

The funeral is about to begin.