Tips: Due to its racial peculiarity, Altera does not prohibit fighting in schools, but the use of weapons is prohibited.
"Ying Feng! Ying Feng, wait a minute!"
Ying Feng had no choice but to stop.
Just when Ying Feng was walking in front, Ling Xiao kept chasing after him. Now that the two are really face to face, Ling Xiao doesn't know what to say.
"Are you okay?" Ying Feng asked bluntly, the subtext being that if you're okay, leave quickly.
Ling Xiao gritted his teeth, "Have you registered with Zhuyue?"
Ying Feng frowned, "Register?"
"That's right, it's at Dr. Yao's place to register for a coming-of-age ceremony or something, you know."
He spoke vaguely, and Ying Feng didn't understand it at all.
"I have no idea."
"Just didn't register?" Ling Xiao's spirit suddenly improved a lot, "Then how did I see the two of you coming out of the medical building together today?"
"You follow me?"
"Can't I just bump into it by accident?"
"Can't we just bump into each other?"
Ling Xiao whispered, "You mean it, it's hard to say if he doesn't mean it."
Ying Feng didn't know if he heard it clearly or not, but in short, he ignored it, "You came after me to ask this?"
"You can't even ask," Ling Xiao rubbed his nose to hide his embarrassment, "Hey, have you tried it with Zhuyue?"
"try what?"
"Just," Ling Xiao gestured to cut his fingers, "that one last time."
This time, Ying Feng immediately understood, "No."
Ling Xiao was in a good mood X2, "Why don't you try?"
"Am I going to try it with everyone?"
"How can you find a partner in your previous life otherwise? I'm afraid that you will see one and try one, and you won't be able to find it even if your blood is dry," Ling Xiao said with a bit of schadenfreude.
"Are you finished?"
"Eh
"Actually, you talk so much about it, it's nothing more than a purpose."
"what?"
"Actually, you have no money to eat."
"I… "
"If you want to borrow money, you can say it directly, you don't have to keep beating around the bush."
Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment, his stomach seemed to be ringing just right.
No, this is the Internet. How could the spiritual body be hungry? Ling Xiao looked down depressedly. In reality, he really hadn't eaten for a day, but how would Ying Feng know
"Don't think I don't know, I saw it the last time I swiped the card. Don't be rude if you don't have money."
"Who said that," Ling Xiao countered in disbelief, "I'm popular, and some people can eat, so I don't bother you at all."
In fact, he was already embarrassed after spending several days with Pingzong and Lan Sheng under various excuses.
"Really," Ying Feng said with a good expression, "Since it's all right, please don't follow me."
Ling Xiao stood on the spot with anger, and watched Ying Feng walk away, and finally disappeared from sight.
Don't you have some money? What's so amazing, and he didn't earn it by himself... Ling Xiao kept slandering, in order to save his living expenses, he must usually eat Mogu brand energy bread. This bread is cheap and resistant to hunger, so money It will stay in the card and not spend it, it must be like this.
Ling Xiao made up for Ying Feng, who was nibbling on the energy bread, and retreated from the Internet. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that the light of the transmitter was on.
When the light is on, it means that there is something inside. Thanks to network technology, any goods purchased online will be delivered through the transmitter. The unlocker that the pillow crane gave to Ying Feng last time was also used to convert it into reality.
But Ling Xiao obviously didn't bring anything out, and he couldn't buy anything by swiping his card. Why did the light on the transmission device turn on? Could it be Ping Zong or Lan Sheng? Sometimes the three of them would buy something and send it directly to each other's address, but what would it be
Confused, Ling Xiao opened the teleporter, and there was a whole box of Mogu brand energy bread inside.
Ling Xiao was stunned for a long time in the face of this great gift from the sky, knowing that there were only two people on his card who couldn't afford to eat, and it was obvious that the people who did this kind of thing couldn't be the money-hungry pillow crane.
He took out one of the packs with mixed feelings, and was embarrassed on the spot.
It's actually a strawberry-flavored energy pack. The pink packaging exudes shyness from the inside out, and a little girl in a magic suit is printed on it... It's just for girls, right, Ying Feng, are you kidding me on purpose
Although he thought so, he hesitated to open the package, smelled it, and took another bite.
Half an hour later, Ling Xiao was lying on the bed and rubbing his stomach contentedly. A shriveled packaging bag was thrown beside him. The little girl in a pink dress on the bag was smiling like a flower.
Sure enough, when people are hungry, everything they eat is delicious... Ling Xiao thought to himself.
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When he woke up the next day, Ling Xiao was in high spirits. The energy pack was really strong against hunger, and he did not feel hungry after a night. Visually, one was enough to replace the consumption of the day, and the amount that Ying Feng bought for him was just enough to last until the next living allowance payment. day.
But Ling Xiao felt a little worried when he thought that he would have to eat this kind of thing every day.
On his way to the classroom, he met two seniors in the twelfth grade, as if he was bullying someone.
It's not right to bully the less with the big and the small with the big, especially when Ling Xiao finds out that the blocked person is still his classmate, he can't just sit back and ignore it.
"Hey," the two twelfth graders from Bikong Academy heard someone shouting from behind them, turning their heads impatiently, happy.
"Yo, isn't this the one you liked," the slightly taller one on the right said in a flirtatious tone.
"It seems that we really have fate," the one on the left spoke this time. "It's a pity he's not familiar yet, so I'm wasting this great opportunity."
The two laughed strangely. Ling Xiao couldn't understand a word of what they said. He bent his knees and took advantage of his strength, jumped on the ground, stepped on the shoulders of the two of them, and easily landed on his classmates. around.
"Hey, are you all right?" Although he came to help him, he instinctively didn't like this person, and his tone was not very friendly.
The favor Zhuyue didn't want the most was Ling Xiao's. He also harbored innate hostility to the people in front of him, so even though he was in danger, he secretly blamed him for being nosy.
"I'm fine," he straightened his back, not wanting to lose to Ling Xiao in terms of momentum, and the two seniors on the opposite side were obviously annoyed by Ling Xiao's rude behavior.
"Little brother, has anyone taught you to respect seniors?"
Ling Xiao ignored them and continued to ask Zhuyue, "What's going on? Why are they embarrassing you?"
"Ask him," the tall senior said first. "We didn't provoke him at all. He suddenly rushed out to provoke him. Is it our fault?"
"That's right," said the short senior, "you have to take care of your classmates first."
"Do you still have the guts to talk?" Zhuyue stepped forward angrily, "Who said yin and yang just now that there is no one in the same class who sees it, and the tenth graders are about to wake up, while they still don't understand anything, Want to take heart blood?"
"So what?" The tall man raised his neck, "Did we talk about you? It's not uncommon for you to kneel down and ask me to bite your father at your level."
"You didn't tell me, but the idea of Ying Feng won't work either!"
"Ying Feng?" Ling Xiao understood after listening to it for a long time, "How dare these two people dare to fight Ying Feng's idea?"
Zhuyue pursed her lips and said nothing, Ling Xiao combined the context and had a worse understanding, "Is there no one in here?"
The short man smiled sleazy, "I don't want to fight you yet. When you wake up, I promise to come and love you as soon as possible."
"Fuck," Ling Xiao realized that he was being coveted by such disgusting people, and felt like vomiting, "Don't wait so long, I'll love and love you now."
The last word fell, and the short man had already received two punches in turn on the face and abdomen, and he couldn't even see how the opponent shot. He hurriedly fought back, and the tall man quickly joined the battle when he saw it. Ling Xiao was the best in melee combat among tenth graders, even if he fought two seniors at the same time.
Although Ling Xiao is very strong, after all, the other party is two people. After dozens of rounds, no one has taken advantage of it. The seniors are a little bit helpless. Two twelfth graders are tied with a tenth grader. But it doesn't sound good. Fighting in Bikong is neither against school rules nor ashamed. It's shameful to lose.
Thinking of this, they disregarded any face, exchanged glances with each other, and drew out their daggers in unison. This time, it was Ling Xiao's turn to feel exhausted. He usually found it troublesome and didn't have the habit of carrying daggers with him. Now, he met two weapons-wielding men with his bare hands, and soon his body fell.
Zhu Yue looked anxious from the outside. It was true that he didn't like Ling Xiao, but it didn't mean he wanted to watch the opponent lose. He pulled out his dagger with a backhand, seized an opportunity, aimed at the tall man and rushed over.
His movements are slow and weak, and his intentions have long been seen through by his opponent. The tall man dodged his attack in a flash, only a corner of his clothes was cut.
"You are a weak guy, how dare you come to provoke me?" The tall man was enraged by his actions, he swayed Ling Xiao with a trick, raised his dagger high and slashed at Zhu Yue.
Zhu Yue exclaimed and closed her eyes in horror, but after waiting for a long time, the expected pain did not come.
He carefully opened his eyes a little, and in front of him, one hand held the blade tightly, blood dripped down the dagger and fell to the ground, and his feet were dark red.
"You, you're really dragging your feet," Ling Xiao spat out these few words between his teeth, and suddenly a wave erupted, as if he had changed himself, beat the two of them to the point of being unable to fight back, and Zhu Yue was stunned. , Could this be Ling Xiao's true strength
The tall man had been knocked to the ground, and the short man saw that the situation was not good, so he fled, Ling Xiao caught up without any reason, and the two disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Zhuyue was still in a daze, and the people on the ground staggered to get up. Seeing that there was only one Zhuyue left on the field, they rushed towards him angrily.
He was beaten to death by Ling Xiao just now, but now he is so angry that he can't wait to tear Zhu Yue to pieces. Zhu Yue was frightened by his zero-defense violent offensive, so she could only close her eyes and wave the dagger haphazardly, trying to scare him away.
"Enough," a deep voice suddenly sounded, and Zhu Yue's body shook, as if she heard an incredible sound.
He opened his eyes and saw that the person standing in front of him was none other than Ying Feng, and the senior who had attacked him with his life had disappeared without a trace.
"What about people?" he asked cautiously.
"It's been driven away."
"You, I..." Zhu Yue cried out in horror, because in his blind stabs, he accidentally cut Ying Feng's arm.
"A little injury, don't make a fuss," Ying Feng stopped him.
"But," Zhu Yue pointed at his wound uneasily, "it's bleeding."
Ying Feng didn't take this small injury seriously, but blamed Zhu Yue, "Your fighting ability is really too weak, it's a shame for a celestial being."
Zhu Yue, who was criticized by her sweetheart, lowered her head in shame, her eyes fell on the wound he just caused, and there was a blood trail running down her arm and the back of her hand. It happened to be not far from the blood that dripped on Ling Xiao.
"Ah-"
Zhu Yue called out again, and the dagger in her hand fell to the ground in shock, making a clanging sound.
Ying Feng raised the volume impatiently, "What's your name again?"
Zhu Yue covered her mouth and pointed at the ground with horror, as if she saw the most terrifying scene in the world.
Ying Feng followed his gesture and looked down. The blood that had already seeped into the ground, as if being infused with life, slowly spread towards the place where his blood dripped, leaving scary scarlet traces on the ground.
This terrifying scene, if Ying Feng had not read Tai Yin's research diary beforehand, he would have thought that some supernatural phenomenon had occurred.
In contrast, Zhu Yue, who didn't know the truth, was not so calm, his face was pale, and his expression was horrified as if he had seen a ghost.
The bloodstains on the ground finally stopped moving completely, but it was you who was in me and I was in you, regardless of each other, exactly as described in Tai Yin's diary.
Zhuyue only felt a pain in her shoulders, and Ying Feng grabbed his shoulders tightly.
"Whose?"
"What, what?" Zhu Yue didn't understand.
"Blood on the ground," Ying Feng was so nervous that Zhu Yue had never seen him before. His calmness over the past ten years had evaporated at this moment.
"You, you tell me why this happened first?"
Zhu Yue's shoulder pain intensified, and it was Ying Feng's hand that added strength, and he cried out in pain.
Ying Feng ignored the other party's question at all, "Tell me, whose blood is on the ground?"
Zhu Yue bit her lower lip and sighed, "It's my blood."