Douluo: This soul master is too introverted

Chapter 46 Two years later, Su Ming left!

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for practicing the first level of Hunyuan Sword Slash * Heavenly Strike once, proficiency +1. ]

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[Ding! Congratulations to the host for practicing the first level of Hunyuan Sword Slash * Heavenly Strike once, proficiency +1. ]

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[Ding! Congratulations on practicing the second level of Hunyuan Sword Slash＊Flying to the Moon once, proficiency +1. 】

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[Ding! Congratulations on practicing the second level of Hunyuan Sword Slash＊Flying to the Moon once, proficiency +1. 】

Winter comes and summer goes, spring goes and autumn comes.

As the seasons change, the scenery around you also changes.

The back mountain, which was originally covered with green grass, is now covered with silver.

The white snow was like cotton wool, falling continuously from the sky, pressing the flowers, plants and trees underneath.

All that remains is a vast expanse of white snow and the wet gray-black cliffs, reflecting the world.

Swish!

The sound of the sharp blade pierced the eardrums, as if it was going to cut the air in half.

Black light flashed and thunder roared, bombarding the devastated cliff.

Boom!

Like a grenade exploding, the explosive energy made the earth tremble.

Gravel flew everywhere with a hissing sound, and holes appeared in the frozen pond.

The pond is already full of holes of all sizes.

Swish!

Another deep sword mark was imprinted on the cliff, and the standing boulder staggered and fell down from the broken cliff.

puff~

The ice on the pond was instantly cracked by the huge rock, and the freezing cold water gurgled out, emitting a chill.

Beside the pond, there was a strange snowdrift, half frozen, with the tip of the iceberg showing here and there, pitch black and metallic in color.

Bang!

A black hatchet flew through the air and landed on the snow pile, leaving white marks on the ice above and causing clumps of snow to fall off with a "crack".

The blade and blade of the hatchet have curled and deformed, and can no longer be used. It looks like it has been abandoned.

It is hard to believe that a hatchet, which is known for its sturdiness, would become like this. I wonder what kind of inhuman treatment it suffered before it died.

Follow the direction.

She stood tall and straight in black like a proud plum blossom, totally out of place with the pale snow around her.

The man had a slender figure, sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes. His black eyes were as deep as ink.

The black clothes rustled, and just standing in the wind and snow, gave people a sense of vagueness as if he was going farther and farther away.

He looked no more than ten years old, and the baby fat on his face had completely disappeared, leaving cheeks as sharp as a knife. He was as cold and stern as the cliffs of a cold mountain, which made people stay away from him.

It was snowing heavily at the time, and the white snow covered his brows, forming the shape of a snow sword, which made people feel even colder.

Especially those unchanging cold eyes, which seemed to be calm but always gave people a chilling feeling.

It was already cold enough in the coldest months of winter, but the man looked three times colder than snow.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the second level of Hunyuan Sword Slash＊Flying Moon, and be rewarded with five strands of gold power. 】

Call ~

As the heat wave exhaled from his mouth, the coldness on Su Ming's face disappeared visibly, replaced by a hint of indifference, neither cold nor hot.

Looking up at the sky, there was a vast expanse of white light, and a snowflake fell, flashing in the clear and bright eyes.

Almost two years had passed from the time he completed his practice of Tianji to the time he completed his practice of Feiyue.

Two years...

How long? — Longer than the lifetime of many animals.

How short is it? -- Shorter than a fraction of a soul beast's lifespan.

Looking at the "broken walls" of the cliff and the weight that was covered with cuts and was about to be broken in half, Su Ming's cold expression was moved.

Time flies, but it will always leave behind evidence of human existence.

These are his proofs.

Unfortunately, this is the last time I come here.

It was like a knot of bonds was untied, letting them go and at the same time letting myself go.

Walking on the snowy path, Su Ming's proud and unyielding figure gradually disappeared in the misty flying snow.

The sound of ghosts crying "Woo woo" came from the cliff, and the cold wind swirled up large flakes of snow, covering the black stone slab where Su Ming had just stood.

In the blink of an eye, the space became a unified white.

There were only shallow footprints, as if telling the wind and snow that someone had been here before.

When he arrived at the dormitory door, Su Ming seemed to sense that the atmosphere was not right and was reluctant to go in.

Swish!

A bundle was thrown out of the dormitory and landed in Su Ming's arms.

"Hey, I've packed all your things for you. If you want to leave, leave early."

"You go now. From now on, I will be the boss of the academy. It will be better if no one bullies me."

The girl came out with her arms folded across her chest, a depressed look on her face.

Compared to three years ago, Xiao Wu has grown a lot taller.

The baby fat on her face gradually disappears, and her round face looks more watery, giving her the beauty of a lotus emerging from the water.

Those pink eyes were still as bright and watery as before, but no longer as playful and frivolous, and were more steady and rational.

Even though she knew Su Ming was about to leave, she still looked rational, but she was clearly in a bad mood at the moment and was visibly angry.

Su Ming knew that this girl was speaking in anger. Although they had always been noisy over the past three years, she felt that she could not lie.

Even though he was reluctant to have such a childish sister, Su Ming had to admit their relationship at this moment.

Although I don’t know whether this bond will be good or bad in the future, it’s not that bad at the moment.

"I thought you would say something nice, but I didn't expect you to want me to leave so badly."

"Forget it. I'd better leave early if I stay here and keep you company."

Su Ming pretended to be lost and took a step forward instantly.

Seeing this, Xiao Wu clenched her fists tightly and left with a sarcastic tone. If you want to leave, just leave. No one is stopping you. Humph.

But when she saw Su Ming really walking away, Xiao Wu suddenly panicked and hurriedly chased after him.

She held Su Ming's arm, and this time the latter did not say anything about "differences between men and women".

"Are you really going?"

A low moan came out slowly from her cherry lips, and Xiao Wu's eyes were full of reluctance.

When any loved one leaves, they will try to keep them reluctantly and say some touching words to them, but Xiao Wu did not do so and still asked the same question.

Because she knew that if Su Ming really wanted to leave, she would definitely not be able to stop him.

Staying here in the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy, the Berserker Body is no longer useful.

If it weren't for the purpose of cultivating his soul power and the Hunyuan Sword Slash, he would have left here long ago.

Now, his soul power has broken through to level 20.

Su Ming was silent for a while, and finally smiled and consoled her, "All good things must come to an end. It's not like I won't be back. There's no need to make it seem like a farewell."

"Besides, there's a grandfather in his sixties at home, plus your troublesome sister. Even if I want to leave, how far can I go?"

Hearing the word "sister", Xiao Wu felt sweet in her heart and pouted:

"Then you have to promise me that you will come back at least once a year, or I will tell Grandpa that you skipped school."

Sue grandpa?

Su Ming smiled helplessly.

"I've taught you for two years, but you still haven't grown up."

"Okay, I'll come back once a year."

Su Ming rubbed Xiao Wu's head, and the latter showed a slight smile on her face.

With the wind and snow hitting his face, Su Ming slowly walked towards the academy gate.

Xiao Wu followed him closely, as if she wanted to see him off.

"Without me supervising you, you must not fall behind in your cultivation."

"Well, I know."

"You look reassuring now, and I don't need to worry about anything."

"So you always disliked me and wanted to beat me up?"

"Who told you?"

"grandfather."

"…If there's a crazy girl at home, what old father wouldn't want to give her a beating?"

“…I’ll go home and tell grandpa that you want to be my dad.”

“…Still so childish.”

Farewell conversations are always so bland, their voices gradually drowned out by the wind and snow, but their enthusiasm remains unchanged.

The wind and snow can send you off across thousands of mountains and miles.

It’s a pity that, thousands of miles away, the wind can go but people cannot.

Parting always involves two people meeting, and one person leaving alone.

In the dormitory, the white-haired Xiao Wu stared blankly at Su Ming's empty bed, so desolate that no one dared to approach.

She grabbed the corner of her clothes and endured it for a long time, but finally she couldn't control it anymore and hot tears slid down her cheeks.

"Brother~"

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The streets were covered with snow and there were few people around.

Walking slowly on the slippery ground, Su Ming felt a little heavy in his heart.

He considers himself not a sentimental person, but he cannot escape the word "emotion" in this world.

Swish!

Su Ming frowned, as if he had sensed something, and his mental power instantly spread out.

If mental power was visible, one would find that Su Ming's mental power was spreading like a spider web, with a radius of more than 20 meters.

In two years, Su Ming only did three things, one of which was the training of his mental strength.

The spider-web-like exploration layer by layer is the most energy-saving way. Although it is impossible to see everything clearly, the general outline is enough.

A ripple-like image of a person appeared in Su Ming's mind.

He was not tall, only about 160 cm, and seemed to be wearing something around his waist that could make his mental detection disappear.

Swish!

He slowly raised his hand, and something seemed to shoot out from his hand.