This feeling almost completely covered up the pain that felt like being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.
If Master says it will be dismantled tomorrow, just dismantle it tomorrow. Luo Hanyu held the space bag in his hand and flew towards the direction of Bailong Academy.
Perhaps because he was too excited at night and didn't close his eyes, Luo Hanyu slept a little late.
When he woke up, he was awakened by other disciples' panicked knocking on the door.
"Senior Brother Luo! Senior Brother Luo! Wake up quickly, it's not good! It's not good!"
Luo Hanyu went out with a frown and climbed up from the bed. He looked at the shadow outside the door with a displeased face.
What's going on this early in the morning
Luo Hanyu opened the door with a look of displeasure on his face, and saw the disciple standing outside the door, and said to him with a look of panic on his face:
"Senior Brother Luo, something's wrong! Something's wrong!"
"What's going on, you're so flustered?"
"Your master passed away..."
When Luo Hanyu heard this, he was suddenly startled and grabbed the disciple's neck with a bang! He pressed the disciple against the door and said with cold and angry eyes:
"Are you looking for death? Curse my master early in the morning?!"
Ahem! The disciple whose neck was being strangled coughed twice in pain, held his hand tightly and said anxiously:
"Luo, Senior Brother Luo, I didn't lie to you. The dean is about to go to Liuyun Gate. If... if you don't believe it, you can ask the dean..."
When Luo Hanyu heard these words, his heart shrank suddenly. His whole body felt as if he had been hit hard by a dull hammer, and his brain instantly went blank.
No disciple dares to make fun of the dean of Baiyun Academy!
He pushed away the disciple in front of him and quickly ran towards the gate of Bailong Academy.
Because he was running too fast on the road, he almost hit many people.
"Hey?! Isn't that Senior Brother Luo? What happened to him?"
"Why did he come out with his underwear on? What happened?"
"You don't know? I heard that the leader of the Liuyun Sect died suddenly last night!"
"What?! Is it that Senior Brother Luo's only young master is dead?!"
…
Luo Hanyu's face was pale as he was running, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
He couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe it!
That disciple must have lied to him! How could the master die? ! It was fine last night!
Master also said that he would accompany her to swim in the lake today. How is that possible? Is it possible that Master will die? !
At this time, Luo Hanyu suddenly thought of what happened last night, and Luo finally felt that something was wrong.
Master would never ask her out in the middle of the night and give him something out of nowhere. Why was last night so abnormal
At this time, Luo Hanyu had no time to check the space bag given by Liang Yin.
He just wanted to fly to Liuyunmen right now to confirm whether Liangyin was still fine!
But he didn't expect that as soon as he left the White Dragon Academy, he met the dean of the White Dragon Academy who was about to get on the carriage.
Thinking of what his disciple said before, Luo Hanyu staggered and almost fell to the ground.
At this time, he looked at the dean of Bailong Academy not far away, opened his mouth, and his voice seemed to be weighed down by a thousand pounds: "Dean, where are you... going?"
Luo Hanyu's heart was clenched tightly, and he kept praying in his heart. It was just a coincidence that the dean of Bailong Academy got into the carriage.
The dean turned around and saw Luo Hanyu. His eyes were full of sympathy and he said helplessly:
“Yesterday, when I saw Master Ye in the corridor of Shuishui’s room and secretly cried, I realized something was wrong.
Later, when we were discussing the matter of slaying the demon, we saw that the leader of the Ye clan had been in a daze. I thought Master Ye was just having an ordinary worry, but I didn't expect that it was a matter of life and death... Han Yu's condolences. "
Hearing this, Luo Hanyu seemed to have all the strength taken away from his body, and almost fell to the ground.
how come? How could Master...? !
As if thinking of something, Luo Hanyu suddenly opened his eyes wide, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Yesterday, Master was crying next to Lin Shuishui's room. At that time, he remembered that he was waiting for Lin Shuishui to come out, and Lin Shuishui also... kissed him? !
So, it was because Master saw that scene that he cried
"ah!"
With a headache that was about to burst in an instant, Luo Hanyu covered his head, roared in pain, and ran forward desperately.
Won't! How could the master leave her? !
Master clearly said that he would never leave him!
The road to Liuyunmen is very long, it would take most people half a day to travel, but Luo Hanyu actually used half a stick of incense to reach Liuyunmen.
The half-burning time was actually not long, but for him, it was still a long time.
On the way, he kept praying and hoping that things would not be as they said.
But when he ran to Liuyun's door and saw the white lantern hanging far away from Liuyun's door, he stumbled and fell to the ground.
His face was pale, he smiled absentmindedly, and got up from the ground, almost losing the courage to walk in.
Master... Master can't...
Luo Hanyu's tears seemed to be broken, and he couldn't stop them.
In the huge mourning hall, all the disciples were wearing mourning clothes and kneeling on the ground.
In the lobby, in a brown coffin, lay a "young man" dressed in white. The "young man"'s eyes were slightly closed. Except for his face and the corners of his mouth, there was no blood. He looked like he was asleep.
Jiang Yu was kneeling on the ground. The eye sockets were swollen like walnuts. The other disciples also had red eyes.
The great elder standing aside seemed to have aged ten years in an instant. He looked even older, and his back was so hunched that he seemed unable to stand up.
outside the door.
Luo Hanyu stepped in step by step, and those steps were as heavy as a thousand pounds.
Every step was like walking on a sharp knife. He walked forward numbly. Those narrow peach blossom eyes were filled with broken light of despair.
The disciples kneeling in the hall heard the footsteps and turned around to see Luo Hanyu's devastated look.
The great elder looked at Luo Hanyu's despairing expression and turned his face away unbearably.
No one expected that Liangyin died so suddenly, as if he was asleep, with tears in his eyes before leaving.
Jiang Yu broke in early in the morning because he had something to do. When he saw Liang Yin lying on the bed without any reaction, he realized something was wrong.
Luo Hanyu came to the coffin and looked at the girl lying in the coffin. The blood in her whole body seemed to have been withdrawn, and she felt cold and trembling slightly.
He held the coffin and looked at the face that was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar with it. He felt that his bleeding heart was bleeding. It was a more painful feeling than having three silver nails driven into it. Life was worse than death.
The coffin was very cold, almost to the bottom of his heart. The long nails that nailed the coffin, maybe because they were in a hurry, still had a short section left unnailed.
Luo Hanyu picked up the girl who was already chilling.
When Jiang Yu and the others who were kneeling on the ground saw this, they quickly scolded, "Luo Hanyu, what are you doing?!"