"I should have been faster..."
Yu Sheng looked at Liu Qingfeng and suddenly said something without any beginning or end.
But Liu Qingfeng understood.
As always.
Just like he once carefully analyzed Yu Sheng's character and Yu Sheng's thinking day and night, trying to truly understand Yu Sheng and get into Yu Sheng's heart.
"You should have come later."
"Actually... actually just now, I figured it out."
Liu Qingfeng smiled and shook his head, "You are you, you are Yu Sheng, no one is qualified to ask you to change anything."
"Even if this person is me..."
"Teacher...Teacher will never ask you to go to Protection Human Race, Protection this Ten Thousand Households' Lights."
"Teacher I just... just hope... I hope you can Protection those... people in your heart who... think you should Protection."
"Kill those who you think... deserve to be killed."
"Teacher doesn't want to use his own death to force you to do... something, but..."
"Teacher I only hope that you can have more smiles on your face in the days to come... but... is that okay?"
Liu Qingfeng's voice is getting weaker and weaker.
But he still looked at Yu Sheng with as soft a gaze as possible.
Rather than saying that he sympathized with Yu Sheng at first, it would be better to say that he really saw some of himself in Yu Sheng.
This... maybe it's mutual redemption.
He hopes that Yu Sheng can have more smiles on his face.
At the same time, because of Yu Sheng, my lonely heart can beat powerfully again.
Proving that he is not a cripple who has retired from the battlefield.
I have a new goal in life.
But...
All this can only go so far.
He raised his hand with some difficulty, pulled off the Cloud Pattern Medal from his chest, and handed it to Yu Sheng: "This... this is the thing that Teacher is most proud of."
"Maybe he can't bring you anything..."
"But..."
"At least it can prove that you are a family member of a martyr."
"Sin City was born, Teacher...Teacher will use the glory of this life to block it for you..."
That Medal was stained with blood.
Yu Sheng silently took Medal over and looked at it carefully.
Liu Qingfeng slowly raised his head and wanted to touch Yu Sheng's head again, but when his hand was in mid-air, he still hesitated and wanted to take it back.
As before.
But...
Yu Sheng, however, gently leaned forward and took the initiative to take Liu Qingfeng's hand.
Let the blood, which he always hated, wet his hair.
Liu Qingfeng was startled, and then laughed again.
There was relief in the smile, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye.
"Yu Sheng... very long..."
"Teacher...Teacher only... can only send you to... to this point..."
"Wish you Yu Sheng... sparkling... light."
After saying the last word, Liu Qingfeng's hand dropped weakly, his eyes were closed, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
It seems...
It seems that this life has no regrets.
When he was ten years old, both his parents died.
Watch other people learn and grow with their parents' company.
But he himself is out of place.
He doesn't even have the qualifications for college entrance exams.
Spending time outside, working hard to earn resources and practice.
Thirty years old, enter Reserve Corps.
Thirty-three years old, registered as Demon-Suppressing Pass.
At the age of thirty-six, he retired due to injury.
At the age of thirty-nine, he accepted Yu Sheng as his student, guarded the school gate, fought to the death, and finally... ended.
It's not a gorgeous life.
However, he always strives and works hard for the goal in his heart.
Never let up.
At least, even if he dies, he can say something...
"I, Liu Qingfeng, have not disgraced Demon-Suppressing Pass!"
"I didn't lose face to Heroic Spirits!"
Looking at Liu Qingfeng's body, Yu Sheng remained silent, clutched the Medal in his hand, and carefully put it in his schoolbag.
On the school bag, there is also a line of words that are not very beautiful.
'May you sail through thousands of sails and come back still a young man...'
However, this schoolbag is also stained with blood.
The words seemed more like they were soaked in blood...
heavy.
But it also contains all the hopes and expectations of Liu Qingfeng.
"I suddenly hate you very much..."
Yu Sheng murmured, raised his head, and when he looked at the Evil Cult believers, his eyes were filled with an indelible coldness.
This young man who looked thin and ordinary was now exuding a surging murderous aura.
Really substantial murderous intent.
It is different from his usual reserved and low-key character.
At this time, Yu Sheng is like the god of death in Hell, stepping on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Just one look at it makes one's heart feel cold.
No one knows why such an ordinary young man can develop such murderous aura. Even the temperature in the air is constantly decreasing.
It's like...
The current Yu Sheng is the one who truly takes off the disguise and becomes his true self.
In the distance, the figures of Zhao Qingyi and An Xin appear from far to near.
Looking at this scene in the school, I was a little fascinated.
Yu Sheng appeared in both hands at the same time, with a Dagger flashing coldly in the sunlight.
Seriously take out a Bottle and open it.
Pour the liquid on Dagger.
The next moment...
Yu Sheng rushed into the crowd like a ghost. The thin figure kept flashing in the crowd, and Dagger kept passing through it in his hand.
He can always kill the most people with the least amount of effort.
Wherever Dagger touched him, even if the wound was not fatal, within just a few seconds, that person would turn pale and fall heavily to the ground.
For a moment, under the early morning sunlight, this school Playground seemed to turn into purgatory.
Perhaps, he couldn't beat Fourth Awakening.
But this common One Awakening, Second Awakening battlefield seems to be tailor-made for Yu Sheng.
Even Yu Sheng himself didn't know what he was thinking at this time.
There is only one thought in my mind.
Want to kill someone.
Evil Cult people.
Because, they are really... disgusting.
An Xin, Zhao Qingyi joined the battlefield without hesitation, and the originally stalemate situation soon became one-sided.
Until a Old Man with a goatee and his hands behind his back suddenly appeared in the distance.
Like a farmer.
"That's enough..."
The voice was a little deep, and the Spear appeared out of thin air, oppressing everyone present.
Includes Yu Sheng.
Immediately afterwards, the body of a man named Evil Cultist exploded into pieces, turned into pieces of meat, and fell to the ground.
But Old Man was not proud, but waved his hand lonely.
Spear enters the body.
Looking at the teachers, veterans, and...Liu Qingfeng who were either seriously injured or dead, in the end only a sigh was left on Playground.
Some vicissitudes of life, some desolation.
And it seems...
I have been through too much and have become bearish.
(Sixth update today, the update will be maintained at 3-4 chapters starting tomorrow... it has been blasting for 10 days, but it can't be blasted anymore... the plot will have to be sorted out later...)