Robert felt that today was really unlucky. Half an hour ago, he received a report from the monitoring device that there was a sign of high-energy pulse reaction in muxue dojo. He said to himself, "who is so boring? Playing with fire in muxue Dojo? You know, that old guy in the real world has two brushes." Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the gate of the Taoist temple with a group of people, he was stopped by four mysterious people. The other side started directly without saying a word. Robert was so scared by this fight. The other side's means were insidious and vicious. It can be said that he didn't use them at all. In less than ten minutes, he had already lost most of his hands.

At this time, Robert is leaning against the shadow of a building. Fortunately, it's already dark, and the light here is dim, which is a perfect place to hide. Less than 15 meters in front of him, six guards were fighting against the attack from the opposite side. Robert dials the pager while he pays attention to the situation in front of him from time to time.

"Call headquarters, the third brigade needs support, the third..." Robert's voice suddenly disappeared, and then the pager was held in his hand by a dark shadow, and immediately smashed. Robert's eyes were looking ahead, his pupils were completely dispersed, and the milky liquid flowed out of the corner of his mouth. Before he had time to fall to the ground, it had turned into ice and was blown away by the wind.

Compared with the fierce fighting outside the Taoist temple, the fighting inside the Taoist temple seems a little too quiet.

The scarlet is standing on a piece of ruins, which is the former teahouse, now completely destroyed. The red arm on the back is broken, and the chest fluctuates violently. Her eyes stare at the boy in white not far in front of her, which makes her feel some dazzling white, as if she can never touch him.

The scarlet raised his right hand, as if trying to catch the ball of white, but his vision was gradually blurred, his eyes were getting dark, his consciousness was gradually stripped, and finally his hand dropped. The scarlet fell on the ruins, like a red leaf in the snow, blooming the last touch of scarlet, and finally returning to the dust.

The real world grew a breath, hastened to step forward, and helped the already crumbling Huayi.

"It doesn't matter. It's just a bit of a collapse." At this time, Hua Yi's whole body was soaked with sweat, bangs on his forehead, pale. They rushed to help Hua Yi into the dormitory where the students usually live. Zhenshi told Nina to boil water, let hemin check the situation outside, and get in touch with the police defense team. When other people saw that Hua Yi was ok, they went out to clean up the ruins of the teahouse.

Ming looks at Hua Yi in Ke'er's arms. In addition to gratitude, she is more shocked. He was grateful to Hua Yi for saving him and everyone, but he was even more shocked by Hua Yi's strength. What a divine power it was. Just now, Hua Yi's sword Qi, like a storm, has pulled the invincible killer into hell. That kind of suffocating feeling has left an indelible brand in Ming's heart. That's the real swordsman!

"The four people outside are working with the police force, but Captain Li is coming with the reinforcement team, and the killers are not expected to last long." He Min ran in in a hurry and reported the war situation to Zhenshi.

After hearing what He Min said, Hua Yi closed her eyes and breathed slowly. Can son gently help him wipe the sweat on the head, the face is full of concern, completely not like just that arrogant appearance.

Zhenshi looked at Huayi, and then said: "He Min, you go out with me to see captain Li, Ke'er, you go to my bedroom to get some purple tranquilizing pills, and then give Huayi hot water." Then he got up and went out with the people.

"You take care of him for me." Can son finish saying then run to take medicine, leave to sing a person, sit in the flower Yi side.

"You are strong." Ming looked at this pale, eyes slightly closed, a little weak youth, said sincerely.

Hua Yi didn't open her eyes, but her mouth turned up slightly. For a long time, she said, "you are very similar to me. I'm also an orphan."

Sound smell speech a Zheng, raise head to see to spend Yi, however didn't wait for him to open mouth, can son already took medicine to come in. After serving Huayi to drink medicine, Ke'er turns to Ming and says, "don't you go to have a rest?"

"No, thank you." Ming finished suddenly found, can son some unhappy looking at him, just back to God, add a way: "that I go out to breathe, please take care of him."

"Do as you please." But the son should a, then guard in the flower Yi side, no longer see Ming one eye.

Ming suddenly feels a bit lost in his heart. But when he thinks about it, he is not a popular guest, so he gets up and goes out of the room to the yard. Ming is breathing the cold air outside the house. It's late at night now. Unfortunately, the residents around are doomed to be unable to sleep tonight. The people outside the courtyard are noisy, and the troops of the police force are outside. Ming doesn't pay attention to others. He finds a quiet corner, sits down on the spot, and begins to think about the battle just now. He wants to experience that feeling.

Unconsciously, the snow outside the house has stopped. Ming slowly opens his eyes. This is his first attempt to meditate outdoors on a snowy day. It's very strange. As soon as he turned his head, he suddenly found that Zhen Shizheng was sitting not far away, smiling at him. Ming quickly got up, saluted the real world bank and asked, "why don't you go to rest, elder?""Ha ha, I just sent the people from the police force away. When I came back, I just saw you practicing here. How about that? Do you have a feeling? " Zhenshi looks at Ming with a smile.

"Where is practice? It's just meditation." Ming seemed a little embarrassed and scratched his head as he said it.

When Zhenshi saw Ming's honest look, he laughed and said, "don't be embarrassed. In fact, when I first saw Hua Yi, I was just like you. I felt incredible and even a little depressed."

"Really?" Ming raises his head and stares into the eyes of the real world. Now he urgently needs someone to give him some advice. As a member of a family, he has been the pride of his family since childhood. No matter he is talented or diligent, he never loses anyone. Today, however, he can't control himself to envy someone who has saved him twice. In front of him, he seemed to have lost his old pride and was completely covered by his brilliance.

Zhenshi took a meaningful look at Mingming, then looked up at the gradually white sky and said softly, "do you know? Everyone has his own past. Huayi's past is different from ours. Most of the time, it's not up to us to choose. " After a pause, Zhenshi said, "about Huayi, everyone here, including Ke'er, thinks that he is my disciple. I usually say that I'm inferior to him, and everyone thinks that I'm modest. I'm used to joking. But in fact, I never taught him anything. "

"What?" Ming looked at the real world with disbelief and said, "do you mean the swordsmanship he used has nothing to do with you?"

"Yes, it doesn't matter at all." Zhenshi calmly looked into the distance and said, "I started to practice swordsmanship at the age of 13. No matter what planet I live on, I never slack off."

"Unfortunately, even so, twenty years ago, I was defeated by scarlet, the reformer who was abandoned by Huayi today." Speaking of this, Zhenshi seems to have some feeling.

"At that time, I felt that compared with the modern biochemical weapons, the development of ancient swordsmanship was invincible. In the end, it could only be used to strengthen the body. With this idea, I opened this Taoist temple." Real world said while taking a bench, sat down to Ming's side.

"I didn't realize how stupid I was until I met Hua Yi. I really looked at the sky from the bottom of my head. Before Hua Yi was nine years old, he must have been practicing swordsmanship with some peerless master. " The real world said, eyes full of yearning.

"Nine years old?" Ming looks at the real world puzzled.

"Well, you don't know, Huayi doesn't have the memory before she was nine years old."

Zhenshi's words made Ming completely confused. He looked at Zhenshi in surprise and asked, "do you mean he lost his memory? But for today's medical technology, amnesia can be completely recovered through treatment. As long as the brain is not damaged, memory can always be recovered. "

"You're right, Hua Yi. He's not amnesia. He's been sealed with memory." Said here, the real world's eyes have become some deep.

Seal memory?! This kind of thing is unheard of.

"It's no accident that Hua Yi has such strength. He must have hidden a big secret from his life experience." Looking at the startled cry on his face, Zhenshi said solemnly: "boy, to tell you the truth, the enemy you've provoked this time is not small. It won't take long for Wangui building to make a comeback. At that time, even Huayi may not be able to retreat completely. You'd better start early and go to the more remote galaxy to hide for a few years. "

"What will you do, master?" For escape, Ming has long been psychologically prepared, but this time he is not alone. He says that Wan GUI Lou won't trouble the real world. He doesn't believe it if he is killed.

"You don't have to worry about me. I have an old friend who is very powerful in the Emir system. I will take Ke'er and go to him. The ghost tower doesn't need to anger the aristocrats of the Emir system for me." The true world has a bit proud ground to say.

"But you are different from Huayi. Wanguilou will never let you go so easily, so the farther you run, the better. You should hide first. It's just the so-called" keep green hills, don't worry about firewood. "

"I understand. Thank you for your advice. If I have a life to come back, I will repay you." Ming made a deep bow to the real world.

"Well, I believe you can escape safely. Take me to take good care of Huayi." Real world said with a smile, eyes are flashing tears.