Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

The sound went straight through the walls and into every dormitory room.

Oscar was taken aback, and hurriedly opened the door and went downstairs to report the situation.

Dao Feng murmured: "It turns out that Dugu Bo came here for Tang San, I hope Flender and the others hide the power to fight against him..."

Oscar ran out in a panic.

"Dean, why are you looking for Tang San? He's not here."

Flender's face was gloomy, and he said in a deep voice, "Do you know where he went?" Oscar thought for a while and said, "Little San said he wanted to find a quiet place to think about things, but he didn't say where he was going."

Flender's face darkened completely, the grove was clean enough, and it was not far from the place where he called a few people for a meeting.

What better choice could there be?

"Dean, what happened?" Oscar asked tentatively.

Flender waved his hand: "It's okay, you can go back first."

Flender said to Liu Erlong: "Go and find Xiao Gang."

Liu Erlong nodded, and left quickly, leaving only a group of unknown students behind.

Dao Feng took out a book and opened it gently.

He can't control this matter.

Oscar went upstairs with doubts, Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai ran into him.

"Oscar, what happened?" Dai Mubai asked.

Oscar shook his head: "The dean didn't elaborate, but he seemed in a hurry."

"Could it be that something happened to the third brother?"

……

"What?!" The master's expression changed drastically.

……

"Since you're awake, don't pretend anymore." The indifferent voice finally came from Dugu Bo.

This kid doesn't look like a stupefied young man.

interesting.

Sure enough, it's as interesting as Yanyan said, so let's play with him, hehe.

……

Daofeng stood in front of the window, looked up at the moon, a half circle, accompanied by stars.

The wind blows gently, in the forest, the branches and leaves rub against each other, and there is a whirling sound.

Opposite, little light and shadow.

There was a rare haze in his eyes.I thought of myself a long time ago, but why do I live like this now?

In memory, he is not what he is now.

At that time, the hands were not yet stained with blood.

At that time, the heart was still soft.

At that time, the blood also boiled.

At that time...

Gradually, it changed.

Live alive, become what it is now.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, a little self-deprecating.

How else can I live if I don't live like this?

He didn't want to kill So, but he couldn't.

If his hands were not ruthless and his heart was not hard, he would have been unable to stand up forever.

But it doesn't matter, how many people in this world can live their ideal life?

He looks like this - okay.

At least he still retains a goodwill towards the world.The world couldn't ask for more from him.

Thinking about it, Dao Feng smiled and shook his head.

Why did you suddenly start recalling the past?

This is the patent of the elderly or successful people, or a special benefit for the dying.

His blade is still young, and he doesn't look like he will die, so...

No, no, what kind of successful people!Proud, proud!

Turn around and walk back to the bed and sit cross-legged.