Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

Blossom

spring and autumn

Alternate cold and warm

Birth and death

only the truth depends on the heart

but hopeless

reunite

……

Everyone quietly listened to the low and mournful singing and melody.

Time passed quietly.

Flender and the master, who were walking in the forefront, had already stopped when the singing sounded.

this song...

so familiar.

One song finished.

Flender looked different, but the master was already in tears.

Ning Rongrong, Rabbit Jing, and Zhu Zhuqing were all touched. Girls are indeed more emotional than men here.

Tang San, Oscar and other stinky men looked at the master's strange behavior for a moment, at a loss, especially when Tang San went up to ask the master why, but he didn't stop at how to speak.

Several teachers sighed softly.They are all old and mature, and they naturally found abnormalities.Even Zhao Wou-ki, a big bastard, also noticed that the atmosphere was not right.

Dao Feng thought in his heart: Is this the third party stuck between Flender and the master?

It turned out to be a girl...

He was a little disappointed.

The master wanted to turn around and leave, but Flender grabbed him.

Flender whispered: "Xiao Gang, you can no longer escape."

The master glared at him: "Did you already know she was here?!"

Flender spread his hands helplessly and said, "If I knew, I would have arrested you long ago, why would I wait until today?"

The master glared at him, liar!

Who doesn't know Flender? He doesn't know?This action is what he habitually does when lying to show his innocence.

Flender patted him on the shoulder and said seriously: "It's time to face this matter."

The master lowered his head and clenched his fists, and it took him a long time to utter a few words.

"I'm not ready yet."

Anger appeared on Flender's face, and he said angrily in a low voice: "Ready? Isn't twenty years of preparation not enough? How long do you want to prepare?!"

"Go, what you say today can't be returned!"

Flender's attitude was very tough. Seeing that the master was still hesitating, he took his hand and walked towards the direction of the singing.

The master resisted slightly, but the action was only a form of resistance, not really a very strong resistance, and there was a feeling of wanting to refuse but still welcoming.

Everyone followed suit, the fire of gossip burning in their hearts.

Tang San guessed something.

Advance nearly a hundred meters.

I saw the woods gradually thinning out.

There is a small lake in front of you.

The breeze whipped up waves.

In the sun, sparkling.

Next to the lake, there is a simple hut.

fence it around

Flowers of various colors are everywhere inside and outside the fence.

Hundreds of flowers are competing to bloom, and colorful butterflies are flying.

It was like a dream for a while, as if entering the fairy tale world.

Among the flowers, a woman is holding a water pot and watering the flowers.

Hearing footsteps, he cast his eyes on everyone.

Her complexion is slightly pale, her facial features are delicate, her eyebrows are like willows, she wears a three thousand green silk shawl, and she is dressed in a plain cloth robe. Under the cloth robe are the unobtrusive peaks and ridges, the turbulent waves, which is very spectacular.

Looking at Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong felt sour in his heart, Ma Hongjun and the other three boys couldn't help swallowing hard.