doom clover

After the man's words, the small and dark space was quiet for a long time, and the oppressive atmosphere made people breathless. The three of Sijiang were silent, not knowing what they were thinking about.

"Well, thanks for your willingness to explain."

Si Jiang nodded to thank him, and after taking a deep breath, Si Jiang lowered his eyes and said:

"So you choose to deprive others of their abilities and replace them with yourself, right? Not only do you want to destroy the tree of origin, but you also want to destroy everyone except the organization."

"You don't want to be your own god, you don't want to be free, you just want to be another tree of origin."

After Si Jiang finished speaking, without looking at the man's reaction, he stood up and patted the shoulders of the two people around him, and left first.

An Qian followed Si Jiang and left. Mr. Gan Lan sat for a while longer, looking at the distraught man opposite him, he hesitated and said:

"I don't know how many years you'll be in prison, but..."

"If you have a chance, try to go back and meet them. They... miss you very much."

The old couple in the small village far away on Jupiter, they don't know anything, they are still waiting for their children to go back and have dinner together.

After Qian Lanjun finished speaking, he ran out of the visiting room as quickly as if he was running away.

Outside, Si Jiang and An Qian were leaning against the wall and waiting for him to come out, Lord Qian Lan ran over and leaned on An Qian.

"Ugh."

Qian Lanjun let out a long sigh.

The man's words made him a little sad. It was the first time that Mr. Gan Lan, who had always had a good life, saw the pain and struggle of others, and he couldn't help but feel sad.

"All right."

"Soft hearted bug, hurry back to the academy for dinner"

Anqian stretched out his hand to rub the back of Lanjun's head in a rare way, and comforted him warmly.

An Qian and Si Jiang had more experiences, and they didn't care about that man's words at all.

"Everyone has their own way of life, I just need to be able to eat enough."

Before An Qian met Sijiang, he was still a takeaway delivery man who was full of food. He ran all day without stopping, but even so, there were often times when he was not full.

The factor that An Qian ate too much cannot be ruled out.

"gone back."

Si Jiang stretched his waist, he has already died once, and he doesn't care about these things.

On the third day of the college competition, Sijiang's challengers flocked in an endless stream today, and Sijiang appeared on the news again. He became famous, and he challenged on the third day. It is not shameful to lose, and he can take the opportunity to become famous if he wins.

Si Jiang stood on the ring, looked at the challengers who jumped up and were carried down one by one, and scratched his cheek helplessly.

He launched attacks with white lines, almost always one-hit kills.

The first and second games were amazing, and even the referee behind him started to yawn.

"Student Sijiang, do you want to consider making the competition more enjoyable?"

The referee teacher suggested that the subtext is to let the Sijiang release the water, and make a few back and forth, so that it looks better.

Si Jiang nodded half understanding, and took out the long sword beside him.

"Then I don't need to try."

Referee teacher: "..."

Tell you to put some water, you don't even need your ability.

Seeing Si Jiang like this, the challengers' eyes lit up, as if they saw hope.

Then this hope was ruthlessly crushed by Si Jiang.

A challenger jumped onto the ring. After a brief self-introduction, he controlled the water polo and threw it towards Sijiang. Sijiang kicked his back foot and rushed forward while avoiding the dense attacks.

In the end, Si Jiang walked around behind the man, held the sword in his hand, and pierced through the water shield covering the man with all his strength. The scabbard hit the man's back neck, and the water droplets on the field dissipated instantly, and the man fell limply to the ground .

From the perspective of a bystander, after the opponent launched an attack, Sijiang turned into a black shadow, knocking him down instantly.

Si Jiang was so fast that the audience couldn't see his movements clearly.

Referee: It seems that the appreciation has been enhanced, but it seems not.

Except for the special admissions from other colleges, most of the students couldn't survive the three tricks under Si Jiang's command.

At the end of the competition on the morning of the third day, everyone realized one thing. Sijiang's combat strength was comparable to that of his students. For five years, Sijiang had been killing alien beasts and using the tide of alien beasts as his daily training. His combat experience was not the main star. Students of higher education and family protection are comparable.

So in the afternoon, most of the people who dared to challenge Sijiang disappeared, and Sijiang got leisure.

Si Jiang was finally able to get off the ring until the last challenger was resisted. He found a bench to rest and took out a handkerchief to wipe his sword.

He hasn't used a sword for a long time, and now his swordsmanship is a little rusty.

Si Jiang sat on the bench and waited for the others to finish the game, listening to the gossip by the way.

I heard that Qian Lanjun was restricted from flying out of the ring today, which resulted in several losses, and he was sitting on the ground angrily cursing the referee and opponent.Then An Qian next door was quarreled by him, and ran to Lord Qianlan and kicked him a few times during the game, but because An Qian was so fast, few people could see clearly.

Feng Li finally lost today, it seems that he lost to the special enrollment of the First Academy.

Then Feng Li was not convinced, he played another round and won, the man also refused, and now the two are playing the tenth round.

"I heard from An Qian that you want to take me to Fenglan Star."

Hou Kun, who was supposed to be in class, sat next to Si Jiang for some reason and put his head on Si Jiang's shoulder.

"Well, we're going to fight, and you have to protect us."

Si Jiang pushed Hou Kun's head away. The head was big and heavy.

"Sure enough, I can't do it without me."

Hou Kun smiled in satisfaction, then hooked Si Jiang's neck, and teased: "Has there been a lot of limelight recently, my little hero?"

Si Jiang turned his head and stared at Hou Kun with unwavering eyes: "Do you want to be beaten?"

"Damn, just kidding."

Hou Kun panicked, laughed twice, then looked at the sword in Si Jiang's hand, and asked doubtfully, "Isn't this Bai Da's sword? Why is it in your hand?"

"How did you recognize it?"

Si Jiang raised his sword to look at it, he wondered why Hou Kun could recognize Bai Chezhou's at a glance because there was no name on it.

"Bai Da's swords are all made of special metal, and this scabbard..."

Pointing to the white scabbard, Hou Kun leaned against Si Jiang's ear and whispered:

"Look at the carving on this decoration, it's in the shape of a tree of origin."

"Let me tell you another secret. This piece of wood is from the tree of origin. It is different from ordinary wood. If you look closely, it is shiny and easy to recognize."

Si Jiang suddenly felt that the sword in his hand was very hot: "Huh?"

The wood of the tree of origin, then...

"Don't worry, we don't engage in cult affairs during the daytime, this source is very legitimate."

"It's probably where the boss found it when he was doing the task."

Hou Kun laughed, hooked Si Jiang's neck with force, pressed Si Jiang into his arms, and said cheerfully, "Are you scared just now?"

Si Jiang couldn't breathe, reached out and patted Hou Kun's arm, opened his eyes and looked at Hou Kun, wanting him to let go, and then Si Jiang saw the person behind Hou Kun.

"Hou Kun."

A cold, nightmarish voice sounded behind Hou Kun. Hou Kun felt his neck go cold, and turned his head to meet Bai Chezhou's icy eyes.

"Yeah, Mr. Bai..."

Hou Kun let Si Jiang go abruptly.

"Bai Da, move the sword away, and speak up if you have something to say."

Si Jiang straightened up, patted Hou Kun on the shoulder, and teased, "Are you scared now?"

Hou Kun lowered his eyes aggrievedly.

If he had known earlier that Bai Chezhou was here, he wouldn't have made fun of Si Jiang.

After Bai Chezhou put away his sword, Hou Kun stood up abruptly as if released, and said to Sijiang, "I'll go see how that bastard An Qian is doing."

After speaking, he ran away without looking back.

After Hou Kun left, Bai Chezhou sat next to Sijiang, and the two of them were speechless for a while.

After hesitating for a moment, Bai Chezhou finally said: "The sword practice is not bad."

"Oh, thanks."

Si Jiang rested his chin and stared at Bai Chezhou, his words were not so vicious today.

Being stared at by Si Jiang, Bai Chezhou's ears turned red, and he choked out another sentence:

"You have been practicing all these years."

"what……"

Si Jiang opened his mouth, leaned over and asked, "Do you remember me?"

Bai Chezhou responded in a low voice.

Tong Hai's formation yesterday didn't have much effect on him, but it allowed him to retrieve the lost memory about Si Jiang.

Bai Chezhou didn't know how to face Si Jiang now, how could he forget about Si Jiang without authorization and still be fierce to him.

"Feel sorry."

"fine."

Si Jiang raised his hand and patted Bai Chezhou's head.

"Just remember."

Now that Bai Chezhou remembered, he was his good friend, and Si Jiang sent a travel invitation to his friend.

"I'm going to Fenglan Star in a few days, do you have a mission? Do you want to go together?"

Bai Chezhou really wanted to agree right away, but in a few days he was going to find "Freedom" with Wen Shao, Yijiu and the others, and Yijiu said that Bai Chezhou had to be here for this task, and he couldn't ask for leave.

Therefore, Bai Chezhou shook his head helplessly and refused.

Si Jiang also understands that there are many tasks in the daytime wine, and it is their fate that they can meet these few times.

The two sat quietly for a long time, Si Jiang suddenly said:

"Bai Chezhou, you know Wen Shao, right?"

Bai Chezhou was taken aback.

It turns out that the "Jiang Jiang" that Wen Shao talks about every day is really Si Jiang.

Bai Chezhou didn't answer, Wen Shao was a person whom Yijiu and Zhoujiu had emphasized many times to keep it secret, and he couldn't say anything to the outside world.

But it was this silence that made Si Jiang confirm the answer.

"what a small world."

Si Jiang should have thought of it a long time ago, in the clues and actions he found these few times, day wine is everywhere.

And Wen Shao must know Yijiu.

"Bai Chezhou, just now Hou Kun told me that this is made of the wood of the tree of origin."

Si Jiang pointed to the scabbard for Bai Chezhou to see.

Bai Chezhou nodded. When he looked at the scabbard, he always had an inexplicable and weird feeling.

With a flash of white light in front of his eyes, Bai Chezhou saw a group of people around him. People in white cloaks were holding up torches, and they were chanting some obscure incantations.

Bai Chezhou saw them cut open his body with burning knives, and took out a dusty finger-sized pebble from it.

Bai Chezhou suddenly felt very painful and it was difficult to breathe.

It seemed that what was taken away was not a seemingly ordinary stone, but his heart.

"Bai Chezhou, Bai Chezhou?"

Si Jiang's clear voice brought Bai Chezhou back to reality, Bai Chezhou regained consciousness, and saw Si Jiang looking at him worriedly.

The moment Bai Chezhou saw Sijiang, the pain stopped.

Si Jiang took out a handkerchief to wipe Bai Chezhou's sweat. There was something wrong with Bai Chezhou's pained face with his eyes closed just now.

Bai Chezhou just stared at Si Jiang blankly.

For some reason, looking at Sijiang, Bai Chezhou thought of the stone that was dug away.

Si Jiang asked worriedly: "Are you uncomfortable?"

Bai Chezhou grabbed Si Jiang's hand, and an inexplicable sense of satisfaction spread from his chest.

Bai Chezhou put his head lightly on Si Jiang's shoulder, and the warm temperature spread from his forehead to his whole body.

Unprecedented joy is born at this moment.

He found his lost heart.