Ajie looked at Xia Tian who came out following Aman in surprise, and muttered to himself: "I didn't see this guy go in..." Shaking his head suspiciously, he simply stopped thinking, picked up his wine glass, and looked at it carefully With reddish liquid in it.
"Ah Feng, help me mix 'The Warmth of the Ancient Ship'." O'Man ignored Xia Tian who was following behind him, went straight to the bar and stood down, flicking the strings with his fingers.
Yan Tian didn't care about O'man's attitude, sat beside O'man, looked at Bu Feng who had been following him all afternoon, and whispered to himself: "The monster on this kid—no, the breath is so obvious, if you meet Those ignorant guys on the righteous way may just be indiscriminate, just—hehe... "
Aman's complexion changed slightly, Yan Tian's words just hit her heart, now the demonic aura on Bu Feng's body will indeed bring him big trouble...
As if to verify Oman's worries, the strange atmosphere around Bu Feng's body seemed to intensify again, and the rhythm of the atmosphere became thicker, slowly changing with the evil spirit.
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Xia Tian secretly laughed, it seems that she cares about this kid very much, hehe, as long as there is something she cares about, she can use it...
Then the topic changed: "If you can practice the righteous way and suppress that breath, there should be no problem..."
Aman turned around, looked at Yan Tian, just about to say something, but stopped, his face was quite embarrassed, one must know that this authentic exercise is regarded as a treasure by all sects, not to mention an outsider, even an ordinary disciple in the sect. Biography is also reserved.
Yan Tian chuckled twice, stood up, walked behind Bu Feng who was mixing wine, and patted him lightly on the shoulder, a fiery red glow flashed away at the tentacles.
The rhythm brought by the red energy is wild and cheerful, and gradually mixed with the gloomy and introverted in the evil spirit. The two rhythms are intertwined and mixed into a gentle rhythm.
The weird feeling on Bu Feng's body also gradually disappeared...
Bu Feng's body was shaken suddenly, a fiery energy stabbed in from his back shoulder, and immediately circulated in the meridians, the hot feeling gradually disappeared, and a trace of warmth came out from the meridians, and his body felt relaxed for a while. Cool.
However, this feeling disappeared in an instant.
"Are you hallucinating again?" Bu Feng whispered to himself, suddenly his heart moved and he turned back.
Turning around, he saw a handsome face with a bright smile, short red hair like a flame, and a fiery impulse all over his body.
"Ah Feng? Is that so? Can you help me have a cup of the warmth of that ancient ship?" Xia Tian looked at Bu Feng head-on for the first time, staring seriously at Bu Feng's numb and gray eyes.
Bu Feng paused, looked at Yan Tian's sincere eyes, after a while, turned around silently, nodded, and started to mix drinks again, guessing in his heart, could it be because of him that feeling
This kid is quite incomprehensible, yes, yes... Yan Tian stared at Bu Feng's back, muttered a few words, turned around and walked to the original position, blinked at Aman, and sat down with a smile.
Aman looked at Yan Tian, and said softly: "Thank you, what's the name?" She knew very well in her heart that if she wanted to suppress the decades of cultivation she had put into Bu Feng's body, it wouldn't hurt him, even if it was this A kind of pure fire-type primordial energy must be cultivated for nearly a hundred years. I didn't expect this red-haired guy to be so casual-
"Hey, you can call me Xia Tian, Oman..."
He secretly rejoiced: "It seems that I hit the mark, and my hundred years of cultivation is not in vain. Hehe, I will work harder on that kid in the future, hehe..."
Seeing Xia Tian's silly smile, Aman couldn't help but smile.
Staring at Aman's smile, Xia Tian was in a daze, he felt—
He really hit the arrow!
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At almost midnight, the cold wind of winter night rolled up the fine ice chips on the ground and carried them to an unknown distance. The ice chips streaked across the air, making slight noises, breaking the silence of the night.
At this time, on the university campus in the center of the city, there were almost no pedestrians on the path, and occasionally a few of them were trotting along the road wrapped in thick down jackets, using exercise to dispel the cold.
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Taking small steps, he walked slowly on the dark path, letting the cold wind sweep over his thin body...
Although the scenes in his sleep in the afternoon flashed before his eyes, lingering, but Bu Feng's heart was completely silent, his mind was sober as never before, and his heart seemed to be a little more froze.
For a long time, he has been avoiding the school, avoiding those young students who seem to be carefree. Over the years, no matter where he goes, disasters will happen around him. He is tired of it, or he is starting to be afraid, He didn't dare to get too close to these ordinary people, and hid whenever he could. In the past two years since entering university, all the time spent in school has not exceeded half a year. Now, the time spent in school is even shorter. If it weren't for the teachings his father kept in his heart when he was a child, maybe he would have dropped out of school by this time. Anyway, now he won't worry about making a living anymore. No matter where he goes, it is not difficult to support himself...
Unexpectedly, he hadn't been to school for a few weeks, and now he had to come back again. Feeling the intoxicating tranquility in the campus, Bu Feng was so intoxicated that he closed his eyes. In fact, how much he wished to be as innocent as everyone else Enjoy this wonderful university life carefreely/.
pity…
Shaking his head violently, then looking down at his watch, Bu Feng suddenly stood still and said to himself slowly: "Is it time again?"
During the words, the eyes were full of sternness and numbness, there was no sympathy in the ice, I don't know if I forgot that a person will fall from the dormitory not far away, or I don't care at all...
As Bu Feng was talking to himself, a girl hurriedly ran over from the other side of the path. The night was so dark that she couldn't see clearly, only a slight sobbing sound could be heard...
The girl in the white down jacket flashed by Bu Feng's side, bringing out a gust of cold wind, which swept across Bu Feng's face, causing a sting... The cold wind that swept across the cheeks not only brought a stinging pain... Pain, but also brought out a deep precipitation from his memory for no reason, Bu Feng's whole body suddenly stayed there...
For so many years, the image that has been haunting his mind suddenly popped up from the bottom of his heart, suddenly swelled up, and covered all his thoughts and emotions tightly, wrapping his whole body tightly, as if Layers of invisible nets entangled him tightly, getting tighter and tighter, his body couldn't help shaking...
The captive mind couldn't help but follow the invisible net back to that bloody sunset afternoon many years ago...
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At dusk, the bloody setting sun dyes the sky desolate and desolate...
In front of a spacious house, stood a thin boy with unconcealable fear on his pale face. Behind the little boy, not far away, stood some serious guards, observing the surroundings carefully and closely You have to pay attention to the surrounding conditions, as if to keep fat.
However, the existence of these fats did not give the little boy even the slightest sense of security, and even made him more frightened, perhaps because of the fear of the ubiquitous fate.
Beside the little boy was a person who was not very old. He looked at the motorcade and then at the little boy, shook his head involuntarily, and said to himself: Maybe Shuying should be retired from the research institute. down...
Thinking about it, he couldn't help but shook his head secretly. In order to keep his mother, this little guy went all over with a ridiculous reason to prevent her from leaving. Will this car explode? Hehe, this is a little guy, is it possible that all the people in charge of protection here are decorations
A few gray private cars drove by not far from the boy, bringing a slight cold wind, patting his cheeks, causing a slight sting, but the young him did not feel any pain. Sujue, his eyes were blank, his body was trembling violently, his eyes were fixed on the car in the middle, and his mother sitting in that car...
The little boy's mother looked at the little boy from a distance through the window, and smiled and raised her hands, but the strange expression on the little boy's face made her feel a little sad. After all, it was a long time since she saw her child this time, and she passed away so quickly. Had to separate again, no wonder he was sad, and even made up some ridiculous lies to keep her...
When he was young, he repeated in his mind what was about to happen in the dream over and over again, blood and fire were intertwined, and there seemed to be his mother's voice in the middle...
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Suddenly, there were some abnormal reactions around the three cars. A trace of flames burst out of the air like will-o'-the-wisps, enveloping the car in the middle, and the flames quickly ignited the fuel tank under the car—
The flames reflected on the face of the young man who was about to walk back, and a sense of shock and pain appeared instantly. He looked at the quiet and trembling little boy again, and the young man suddenly gasped violently. The asthma inherited from his family broke out...
The bodyguard beside him quickly and skillfully sprayed the spray into the young man's mouth, and there was a trace of pity in the deep and numb eyes...
Helplessly, the little boy watched the car gradually plunge into a sea of flames. His body had completely lost the reaction of a normal person, and traces of red liquid dripped from his eyes. The whole world was silent. The gorgeous and cruel scene in front of him The firelight also lost its color, black and white flames, like the sound from the sky, and the heart-piercing howl of the soul imprisoned in the bottom of my heart.
Why, I have already said, accidents will happen, why, why mom and dad don't believe it, why this happened, why...
He didn't resist anymore, he didn't even struggle anymore, he just watched, everything that should happen happened...
Since then, he has never said anything about all this burden on him. In any case, nothing can be changed.
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