Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

Suddenly, I felt a strong throbbing sensation in my heart. My heart was beating wildly and I felt like it was going to be crushed.

Suppressing the throbbing emotion, Ning Feng pushed open the door.

……

As soon as I walked out of the room and came to the outside of the training tower, I saw that the outside was full of people.

Everyone's expressions were extremely solemn. The entire training square was filled with shadowy figures, but it was surprisingly quiet.

Ning Feng knew that the news of the death of ten Wuda instructors in battle had most likely already spread.

"Little Lord."

Li Xiaoqi and A Xiang had already been waiting for Ning Feng outside, and the three of them walked towards the cemetery at the back of the college together.

……

The hill behind the cemetery was already crowded with people.

When they saw Ning Feng arriving at the scene, the crowd took the initiative to make way for him.

When Ning Feng walked into the cemetery, he saw Xia Tian and others were also there.

At this time, everyone had a serious expression and was waiting for No. 368 to return beside the cemetery.

At the same time, the mausoleum's security was replaced by a new person.

He turned out to be a young man, probably in his early thirties.

Although there was no visible disability on the surface, his Qi and blood were extremely weak, and it was obvious that his martial arts foundation had suffered serious damage.

But what caught Ning Feng's attention the most was what the new young security guard was doing at this moment.

I saw the young security guard carrying a basket.

The basket is filled with tiles and photos of various sizes and styles. The tiles are being inlaid on each tombstone one by one, and then the photos are pasted on them.

If you really can't find any photos, you can just skip them.

"Do you know why there were no photos before?" Chuanhu stood at the door and suddenly said to Ning Feng beside him.

"Why?" Ning Feng was also a little puzzled.

"Because before, everyone called them martyrs, and that was enough."

Chuanhu smiled bitterly, and then said: "But this guy was right in saying one thing yesterday."

"The martyrs should also have a name, every one of them should have one."

"I think he's right."

"Thousands of years later, we are gone, but we all hope that there are still people who can remember them."

……

A drizzle began to fall from the sky and the sky became overcast.

More and more people gathered on the campus of Southeast Wuhan University, and a sense of sadness seemed to permeate the drizzle.

at the same time.

A bright flying boat flew over the Southeast City.

Below, countless citizens of Southeast City who had rushed to the scene after hearing the news also spontaneously stood on both sides of the street, watching the flying boat until it landed on the campus of Southeast Wuhan University.

……

Southeast Wuhan University,

A team of escort warriors landed and walked off the flying boat one after another.

The leading warrior was wearing the uniform of a Southeast Martial Arts University instructor. His left arm was broken at the root, and judging by the bandages, it seemed to have been broken not long ago. Meanwhile, other parts of his body were wrapped in gauze, and it was obvious that he had more than one injury.

Ning Feng recognized this person as Master Zi Zheng who helped Chuan Donghai self-destruct to intercept the Star Clan.

His original martial arts realm was at the peak of the seventh level, and his strength was quite strong.

But at this time he had suffered a severe blow, his foundation was damaged, and his martial arts level had obviously dropped a lot.

"Only one person came back?"

"I remember that Principal Chuan seemed to have brought twelve instructors from Wuda on board the flying boat, but now only Instructor Zizheng has returned. Even Principal Chuan Donghai has not returned. This..."

"My mentor, Cang Liang, also went to serve in the army and has not returned."

Some of the students below couldn't help sobbing.

After all, it was still the student days, and most people had never entered the caves and star gates, and had not witnessed the cruelty and brutality of alien races.

It is sad to see old acquaintances die like this.

But Ji Daoyi and others were relatively calm.

Upon hearing this, someone counted the cenotaphs made of wooden boxes and found that there were ten of them.

In other words, of the twelve mentors who went to the Star Gate, ten died in battle except Mentor Zi Zheng.

Where is the other person?

At this moment, under everyone's gaze, another figure walked down from the flying boat.

The figure was helped down by a warrior. He was wearing a mask and his body was bandaged tightly.

Unlike Mentor Zi Zheng, this person's face was completely disfigured and his identity could not be analyzed from his outline.

But when Chuanhu saw this figure, his red eyes instantly became moist.

He stood in the rain and did not go over to help.

Except for Chuan Hu, Ning Feng and others who knew that this was Chuan Donghai, no one else recognized him.

The figure walked up to Chuanhu, stretched out his stiff hand and patted Chuanhu's shoulder.

He let out a weak but hearty laugh, and someone recognized it as the voice coming from Dong Hai.

"Hold it back, you're not dead yet, why are you crying?"

It was said that Dong Hai laughed and scolded.

Chuanhu nodded heavily.

……

There was no special ceremony, and the instructor named Zizheng led the team.

After giving a slight gesture to Xiang Chuanhu, he went straight into the cemetery and carefully placed the ten clothing boxes into the cemetery.

……

Somewhere outside the crowd,

Three shadows appeared silently behind the crowd.

Three pairs of extremely gloomy eyes were staring in the direction of the mausoleum at this moment.

One of them whispered, "Xia Tian is here, Jiang Nianchu, Jiang Yunfei, and Ning Feng are all here, and that person too, should be Chuan Donghai, right? The intelligence said that Chuan Donghai was seriously injured. From the looks of it, his golden body is useless."

"If this sneak attack succeeds and they are all killed, it will be a great achievement."