Dark Moon Era

Ding Ling and Ding Dong cried for almost an entire day, and barely went to sleep tiredly until late at night. Until they went to sleep, the two little Tangyuaner asked Han Xing once again.

Did Tang Ling and the other bank really fall into it?

Is it possible to crawl out after falling in?

Han Xing didn't want to deceive two innocent little girls, but the reality was too cruel, didn't he?

Finally, boss Huang came out and told the two little dumplings that nothing in this world was absolute. As long as we waited with hope, there were always good things.

But what are the good things? It may not necessarily be that Tang Ling can live, and one day they can slowly put down this sad, is it not a good thing?

That night.

Lou Chi Lou, belongs to Monty's pond.

Han Xing was sitting on the edge of the water pond, and his eyes were a little distracted, while Monty was lying at the foot of Han Xing. From back to now, it has been crying and crying, and looks very pitiful.

After all, it was an octopus that loved Tang Ling's'love at first sight', and he took risks together with Tang Ling, and also got a lot of benefits from Tang Ling.

"So, will octopus be sad too?" Han Xing reached out and touched Monty's head.

Monty made two very strange and sad ‘whoops’ sounds, and it would laugh if he exchanged with the former Korean star, but today he is not in any mood.

Footsteps sounded.

Han Xing didn't look back. He stayed in Ao Chi Lou for a few days. He was already familiar with the sound of Boss Huang's footsteps.

"From tomorrow, you go to live in Tang Ling's room." The pond room did not turn on the light, and the boss Huang's expression could not be seen clearly in the shadow.

I could only see the slight fire in his pipe.

Han Xing turned his head, even if he could bear it, he couldn't help but glared at boss Huang.

In fact, after knowing the news of the death of Tang Ling and the other shore, boss Huang has been very calm. Even when Han Xing said that the two could not come back, he only remained silent for a few seconds, and then "boom", It was all his expressions.

Previously, Han Xing could think that boss Huang was forbearing and restrained, and he was unwilling to show his sadness to others. Others may not know, but Han Xing is very clear. Boss Huang actually treats Tang Ling as an apprentice. Otherwise, as smart as Boss Huang, how can he always let Tang Ling take advantage of himself?

Delicious and delicious, patiently teaching, it seems to squeeze Tang Ling, in fact, tempering him.

Perhaps the sadness of others is based on emotion. Shouldn’t Boss Huang be more sad? Even if he doesn't have emotions, he has to pay.

The disciples that I carefully cultivated are gone, how can I do it!

Han Xing squeezed his fist, but loosened it again.

In fact, boss Huang has no blame. Even if he has no reason for him, how can he be so utilitarian if he is really sad? Tang Ling is gone, and immediately put his room...

But in this era, it's not sad, it is normal to live wisely.

"Blame me?" Boss Huang went to Han Xing.

Han Xing nodded, then shook his head again: "You are not sad, it's normal. It's just my naivety."

Boss Huang is silent.

Han Xing went on to say, "I think about it, I'm going back to the Holy Tree City. Thank you boss for your kindness."

"You can't go back." Boss Huang was very direct.

"Why?" Han Xing raised his eyebrows. He began to be dissatisfied. He didn't understand what boss Huang was thinking?

He has to go back to Holy Tree City, he has to practice swordsmanship hard, he has to... become stronger! Next time, no matter what the reason, he will not leave his partner.

Even if you can’t do Tang Ling, it’s good to be the same as the other bank. Of course, this is not love. Just think about being able to fight back and back with Tang Ling to the end. Isn’t it a big deal?

These days, Han Xing more and more regret, why that day!

Therefore, he must return to the Holy Tree City, with such pain and regret... Go back!

"From tomorrow on, I will officially announce that you are my apprentice, and I will carefully train you. You will naturally not be able to go back." Boss Huang sat down next to Han Xing, the pipe in his mouth decayed, his expression still calm.

"I..." Han Xing is a little bit angry, is boss Huang too realistic? He just lacks a disciple? If one is dead, find another one immediately?

But boss Huang quickly interrupted Han Xing's words: "You have no choice, you will be my disciple from tomorrow, every day, every hour, every minute, you must work hard to become stronger, Tang Ling used to be like this. You Even if you can’t do better than him, at least you can’t be too different."

"It's the only way..." Boss Huang said here, his voice changed a bit: "You can be so strong that one day can make Xingchen uncomfortable!"

"After all, the Star Council ruined a disciple of mine, ruined my hope, ruined my fighting spirit, and ruined a lot of things... How can I lose, how can I make them better?"

"You said, right?" Boss Huang said here and turned his head to look at Han Xing. At this time, he smiled, but his eyes were terrible, burning with hatred.

Han Xing froze, looking at the eyes of Boss Huang, and he realized that the man in front of him was deeply saddened by Tang Ling's death, and was even hit very...crazy? Yeah, crazy!

"Okay, then I stay, I will try my best to do it." Han Xing said in a deep voice, that day did not fight side by side with Tang Ling, so in the future, can he make up for him instead?

"Okay, go to Tang Ling's room and sleep. From tomorrow you will face torture like hell. Tang Ling... um, Tang Ling..." What does boss Huang seem to want to say in the end? But he didn't say anything, but just stood up in the dark, and his back appeared a bit vicissitudes out of the pond room.

At that moment, Han Xing felt that boss Huang seemed to be ten years old.

Tang Ling died.

This news was unexpected, spreading around the world at an extremely rapid rate, and even triggering huge discussions.

I originally thought that after the whole world fell into a dream, everything would be covered up by this thing, but no.

Maybe this kid Tang Ling has done too many earth-shattering events in the past year, or maybe Tang Ling has safeguarded the future of mankind in the end, without letting them be buried in murder in that terrible and helpless time Herd.

So...they still knew that in that year, they left the 17th security zone together, growing hard, and looking forward to the Raptors squad that will stand side by side with Tang Ling again.

"Yu didn't come to participate in this big test?" Instructor S frowned at Ziyue Times, the top warrior college, Zimang College.

Twenty students standing side by side in front of the instructor did not speak. In this strict rules of the warrior academy, casually discuss and report other students will be looked down upon.

Perhaps this situation had long been expected. The masked instructor S just glanced at the students in front of him, waved them away casually, and walked to the college's information room.

"He is in the training ground and has been sitting there for a day." The intelligence officer of the intelligence room said to the instructor S who came to ask.

There is no doubt that the person sitting in the training ground for a day is Yu.

Zimang College is a secret academy. Its purpose is to train the second-tier geniuses for human beings. There is no way. In this era, almost all the top geniuses come from big forces and big families. The most common people in the crowd are ordinary people, although The chance of genius among ordinary people is much smaller than that of big forces that focus on genes and combine.

But the huge base will also occasionally show a genius among ordinary people.

It is a pity that even if these geniuses appear, they will die because of resource problems. At most, they can only become a Purple Moon Warrior with limited achievements.

Under this background, Zimang Academy was born.

Its founder is mysterious, but this does not prevent it from quickly becoming the top academy, because this academy not only has rich resource support, but also many mysterious and powerful purple moon warriors will come in their spare time. Be an instructor here.

I just don’t know what the reasons are. When these powerful instructors come to teach here, they usually use a simple code name and put on a mask to hide their identity.

This is different from the fixed instructors of Zimang College.

As a result, these mysterious instructors with great mobility rarely pay attention to a student. They generally only teach and can understand how much is the student's own business.

If it can't keep up with the rhythm, it is not worthy of the second echelon of humanity's future.

It is very rare for an instructor like S to come to the information room to inquire about the whereabouts of a student.

Looking at the figure of instructor S leaving, the intelligence officer was slightly curious. Under the drive of such curiosity, he could not help but check the information about the student named Yu.

As a result, he found out that this Yu's qualifications were only ordinary among the students of Zimang College. It was the senior level of the college who suddenly gave him a special enrollment and recruited him from a second-rate warrior famous school.

But after coming here, Yu Yu's performance was very good. He was judged to have a tenacious will and good comprehension. The special emphasis is that even if his talent is ordinary, his training speed is faster than ordinary people.

In addition, the talent ability (note: family mystery ability, limited development degree) is worth noting and exploring.

"Well, but it's not too special." The intelligence officer said to himself, and no longer about Yu.

At this time, the instructor S has come to the training ground and saw the lonely figure. In fact, this guy is not in group, but why the ingroup instructor S is clear, and there are reasons for paying special attention to him.

It's just now... Tang Ling is dead. Thinking of this, Instructor S's own mood has become extremely heavy. Originally he wanted to go to comfort Yu, but eventually turned around and left.

A man, in this era, there is some pain, only fear that he can only carry it by himself.

Time flows tightly, and the night is about to pass, and it is the darkest morning.

The figure sitting by the training ground finally stood up.

"I hope to be able to fight side by side again one day, how could you die?"

"Okay, it doesn't matter. I'm not going to die anyway. Then, keep going strong, with your share."

The world's top mercenary team-Hengfeng Mercenary Corps.

A very unremarkable little mercenary was injured, and the terrible wound went from his chest to his abdomen. If it weren't for the Hengfeng mercenary regiment's strong and rich, with top-level healing medicine, this little guy died on the spot.

Outside the tent, two seemingly vicissitudes of mercenaries were roasting and chatting.

It is clearly summer, but Jixingling outside the Iron and Blood City is snowing and scary.

"Auston's situation is stable." One of the mercenaries A took a sip of shochu, sighed, and said to the other.

"That's good. At first, he was recruited to this team for some reason. I don't really like this little guy." Mercenary B took shochu from A and took a sip before saying: "He Tang Ling is in a relationship, will he be taken care of?"

"Of course you have to be taken care of, just..." Mercenary A's tone suddenly became heavy.

"If you don't talk about this, talking about it will always make people feel that there is no hope in the future. If, I just say if, in the past year, the little guy in Tang Ling had less agitation, we had no hope at all, right? The kid... why did he die? Why do people have a big dream?" During the talk, mercenary B sipped his shochu. He said he didn't want to talk about Tang Ling, but he said a lot.

Instead, Mercenary A didn't go on with it, barely depressing his heart and shifting the topic heavily: "However, do you like the kid Aston now?"

"It's quite attractive. I have his talents and I can't adapt to this team. But I underestimated him and his family talents are also very interesting." Mercenary B commented.

"Indeed, I'm weird. I heard either Yu or Andy. By the way, there is a girl named Christina. They all look ordinary, but the results are not ordinary. What do you think?" A squinted. Eyes, wrapped in his coat in the snow.

"What do you think? It's no surprise what happened next to the son of the leader." B coughed and continued quietly: "It's just... the son of the leader will die, and the leader didn't think of it. Right?"

"Who then thought that the leader would die in that battle?" A suddenly felt sad.

"Forget it, don't say, although Auston's situation is stable. However, he has no fighting spirit in these two days, otherwise this time he will not nearly explain his life." B turned and forgot to glance at the tent behind him.

"There is no way for this man to be a man, especially a mercenary man. Some of his knots are to be solved by himself. He cannot put his hopes on others. Tang Ling is dead, obviously he cannot be collapsed. Reason." A sighed.

The two glanced at the tent behind them at the same time and fell silent in a hurried snowstorm.

"Tang Ling is dead, obviously cannot be the reason for his collapse." This was the first sentence Auston heard when he woke up.

Tang Ling, she inexplicably wanted to cry as soon as she heard the name, but for two days, Auston did not cry.

So, I can't cry now.

He could only put his arm on his swollen eyes, and the painful wound reminded him that this time he was so dead that he survived under the claws of the fifth-grade beast.

Since he is not dead, he can only continue to live. Even if Uncle A said that Tang Ling is gone, it is not the reason for his collapse.

Should I continue to become stronger and fulfill my original commitment, together with Tang Ling's share?

I don't know why, thinking of this, Auston held back the tears that hadn't shed for two days, and he couldn't stop it. On this snowy night, the **** was like a wounded lion.

"Kristina still shut herself in the room?" the patriarch of the Bled family asked anxiously.

In the huge room, the curtains were ups and downs blown by the night wind, just like Patriarch Bled's ups and downs.

"Yes, she..." At the head of the patriarch's desk, a senior member of the family replied with anxiety, but she hadn't finished her words, and the patriarch waved her hand and let her go.

The room became quiet again, only the "簌簌" of the curtain blowing in the night wind kept ringing, the patriarch with a heavy mood picked up a cigar, cut it absently, but put it down in no mood. .

The Bled family may seem to be a large family in the ordinary security zone. In fact, in the general security city, it is only a second-rate family.

why? Because the talents that the family really inherited have not appeared for five generations.

The Ziyue era is less than two hundred years old. What does it mean that the five generations did not have true talent inheritors?

It means that it is not easy to keep the status of this second-rate family.

Thinking, Patriarch Bled still lit the cigar, his brow furrowed deeper in the smoke.

Outsiders think that the most remarkable thing about the Bled family is that the clan has an uncertain probability to give birth to double talent.

But only the patriarch knows that the dual talent is a guise. In this family, what really cares is the third talent. This is the only talent of the dual talent that has the probability of spawning this third talent, and this third talent is not unexpected. The family's true family blood talent.

This is a secret.

But for some forces, it is not a secret.

Just like today, Christina has spawned a third talent, and behind this there has always been a mysterious force providing resources for Christina for free, and these resources are not at all provided by the Bled family.

And why is this force like this? Not only because Christina opened the real blood of the family, but also because-Tang Ling.

"Well, why is Tang Ling?" Thinking, Patriarch Bled couldn't help but sigh. He was not afraid that Tang Ling was gone, that force would not provide resources for Christina, but... . He also believes that Christina should follow Tang Ling in the future, that is the best way.

Tang Ling is so dazzling that only such characters will bring the Bled family to a new level of glory.

Pity.

Putting aside these icy interests, Patriarch Bled really thought so.

And what he was more afraid of was that Christina would be decadent. He knew how strong the girl's desire was and how strong the will he had burned before insisting on it until now.

This wish is not a secret-that is, one day is eligible to fight alongside Tang Ling.

"Hey..." Patriarch Bled stood in front of the window, and the family could not afford Christina, because she was already the family's greatest hope.

It’s just that if he is mature, he understands that no one can help this kind of things except carrying it by himself.

In the darkness, Christina opened her eyes.

For a few days, he was dazed and confused, but he didn't expect to dream of Vivian after sleeping.

In the dream kind of Vivian is still so gentle, she is singing that song, and reunited ten years later...

Then quietly asked Christina: "I left, Tang Ling also left, are you going to give up everything the Raptors team?"

Christina woke up crying and couldn't give up.

Without Vivian, everyone has an agreement, is it possible that without Tang Ling, the agreement will be nullified?

No, it's not. Vivian's dream must be a reminder to herself, and she must go on.

"Woooooooooooooooooo!" Ye Feng accompanied Christina's sobbing cry.

When I heard the news before, the most frightening thing was that when I stood in front of Wei An's tomb one day, I didn't know how to tell her that Tang Ling died so tragically.

But today Vivian has... already told herself what to do!

Even if there is no Tang Ling, but the agreement in the heart is still side by side, can't we not be Tang Ling alive in the heart? I still want to get stronger.

"Snap", Andy's pen broke again on the manuscript paper.

The manuscript is a semi-finished picture of a set of armor. Andy has been designing for a long time, but since receiving that news, everything seems very meaningless.

Because this armor was designed for Tang Ling, he is looking forward to Tang Ling's ability to put on him to fight one day. This is a way for Andy to stand side by side with Tang Ling.

However, Tang Ling... Andy was lying on the table uncomfortably.

Outside the door, Andy's mentor, Hudith, this master known as the technologist by the times, was one of the fifty major technologists, and sighed faintly.

He was also very lost, and the feeling of loss was just like the day when Tang Feng died. In fact, he didn’t have to be so lost. He hadn’t been in contact with Tang Ling, but in the past year or so, Tang Ling’s light was dazzling like The sun, even stronger than the original Tang Feng, gives great hope.

What is behind this hope? Hudith is clear, but can't tell.

But now that hope has dissipated again, the abominable is like Tang Feng...

But Andy is an unexpected joy. This cowardly, inferior child has an unexpected aura on the road of the technologist, which made Andy's Hudice very surprised.

Tang Feng may arrange everything, but Andy is really an accident. His birth was too ordinary and too'clean', not the kind of person who can be arranged.

As a master of science and technology, Hu Disi inexplicably believes in metaphysics of destiny. He believes that people like Andy will surround Tang Ling. This is Tang Ling's luck.

Some people are born to be the protagonists~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There is no way to explain this.

But now, the protagonist is dead?

Hu Disheng feels ironic.

Perhaps the armor continues to be designed, and Tang Ling is not dead. This is Andy's obsession.

These days he especially sleeps and forgets to eat, but there is no inspiration at all, and then he is finally tired and sleepy.

Hudis walked into the room, he knew that Andy wanted to untie himself, but he couldn't help but touch Andy's hair and said: "In the name of Tang Ling, wear it on all the people who want to stand side by side, Isn't it good?"

Andy stood up suddenly.

Then he turned and fell into the arms of Master Hudith: "Teacher, me, I want to continue to be strong...but I am the least brave one, me, me..."

"Then from now on, bravely go on. Because there is no Tang Ling anymore, you can hide behind you."