Douluo: This soul master is too involuntarily involved

【Drip! Congratulations to the host for cultivating Hunyuan Drawing the Sword and Slashing the First Layer * Sky Strike once, with a proficiency of +1. 】

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【Drip! Congratulations to the host for cultivating Hunyuan Drawing the Sword and Slashing the First Layer * Sky Strike once, with a proficiency of +1. 】

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【Drip! Congratulations to Cultivator Hunyuan for pulling out the sword and slashing the second layer * Flying Moon once, proficiency +1. 】

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【Drip! Congratulations to Cultivator Hunyuan for pulling out the sword and slashing the second layer * Flying Moon once, proficiency +1. 】 Cold comes and

summer, spring comes and autumn comes.

The seasons change, and the surrounding scenery rotates.

The back mountain, which was originally full of green grass, is now covered in silver.

The snow is like a flop, constantly falling from the sky, pressing the flowers and trees below. Only the white of the

vast expanse, and the wet gray-black cliff wall, reflected in the world.

Swish!

The sharp sound pierced the eardrums, as if to cut the air in half.

Black lightning thundered, bombarding the devastated cliff face.

Bang!

It was like a grenade exploding, and the bursting energy made the earth tremble.

Debris flew and poofed, and the originally frozen pond pierced holes one after another.

Large and small holes have long been covered with ponds.

Swish! The cliff wall

was imprinted with a deep sword mark, and the erected boulder staggered and fell from the broken cliff wall.

Poof~ The

ice of the pond was instantly exploded by the boulder, and the cold and piercing pool water cooed out, exuding cold air.

By the pond, there is a strange snowdrift, half frozen, revealing the tip of the iceberg in pitch black, bubbling metallic color.

Syllable!

Black wood knives flew through the air and landed on the snowdrift, and the ice on them was knocked out of white marks, and a lump of snow "chirped" to fall.

The blade and body of the wood knife have been curled and deformed, can no longer be used, and seem to have been abandoned.

It's hard to believe that the wood knife, which is known for its sturdiness, could become like this, and I don't know what kind of inhuman treatment was suffered "during his lifetime".

Go with the flow.

A black suit stood tall like an aomei, incompatible with the miserable white snow around him.

The man's figure is thin and slender, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a pair of black eyes that are as deep as ink.

Dressed in black, just standing in the wind and snow, it gives people an ethereal feeling of gradually moving away.

He looked to be no more than ten years old, and the baby fat on his face had completely disappeared, forming knife-like cheeks, which were as cold as a cold mountain, making people prohibitive. When the snow

was falling, the snow covered between his eyebrows, forming the shape of a snow sword, which made people feel even more cold.

Especially the pair of eternal cold eyes, which seem to have no fluctuations, always give people a chilling feeling of heart palpitations.

Originally, the cold winter moon was cold enough, but the man's appearance felt three points better than snow.

【Drip! Congratulations to the host cultivator Hunyuan for pulling out the sword and slashing the second layer * Flying Moon Perfection, rewarding the power of five wisps of gold. 】

Phew~

The heat wave exhaled from the mouth, and the cold color on Su Ming's face disappeared with the naked eye, replaced by a touch of indifference, neither cold nor hot.

Looking up at the sky, the white light, a snowflake fell, flashing in the clear and bright eyes.

From the completion of cultivation of Heavenly Strike to the completion of cultivation of Flying Moon, almost two years have passed.

Two years...

How long? - Long life of many animals.

And how short-term? ——Zero horn shorter than the years of soul beasts. Looking at the cliff wall of the "

ruined wall", and the scales full of Dao cut marks that would be cut in half, Su Ming's cold face was moved.

Time flies, and there will always be proof of the existence of people.

These are his proofs.

Unfortunately, this is the last time I will be here.

It was like a knot that bound it, letting them go, and letting go of oneself at the same time.

Stepping on the snowy path, Su Ming's arrogant and unyielding figure gradually disappeared into the ethereal flying snow.

The ghost cry came from the cliff wall, and the cold wind swirled and hung a large snowflake, spreading the pitch-black stone slab where Su Ming was standing just now.

In the blink of an eye, the space formed a uniform snow-white.

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

Coming to the door of the dormitory, Su Ming seemed to feel that the atmosphere was wrong, and he did not enter for a long time.

Swish!

A burden was thrown out of the dormitory and fell into Su Ming's arms.

"Naw, everything is packed for you, if you want to leave, leave early."

"You go, I will be the boss of the academy in the future, and it is better if no one bullies me."

The girl walked out with her hands on her chest, her face sulking.

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

The baby fat on the face slowly disappeared, and the round face appeared more watery, and the beauty of the water hibiscus appeared.

Those pink eyes are still watery, but not so playful and frivolous, more calm and rational.

Even if she knew that Su Ming was ready to leave, she still looked rational, but at the moment she was obviously not in a good mood, and she could see her breath with the naked eye.

Su Ming knew that this nizi was talking angrily, for three years, although he was always noisy, he felt that he could not deceive people.

Even if he was reluctant to have such a naïve sister, Su Ming had to admit this relationship between the two at this moment.

Although I don't know if it is good or bad after this layer of entanglement, but at present, it is not bad.

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

"Forget it, stay here and delay you, I'd better leave early."

Su Ming, who pretended to be lost, instantly took a step.

Seeing this, Xiao Wu clenched her fists tightly, and when she left, she was still yin and yang strange, and she left if she wanted, and no one stopped you, hum.

But seeing that Su Ming really walked away, Xiao Wu suddenly panicked in her heart and hurriedly chased it out.

She took Su Ming's arm, and the latter did not say anything "male and female" this time.

"Are you really leaving?"

A low groan slowly spat out from Sakura's lips, and Xiao Mai's eyes were full of reluctance.

Any relatives who leave, they will be reluctant to keep and pick some good words that move people's hearts, but Xiao Wu did not do this, still asking the same question.

Because she knew that Su Ming really wanted to leave, she definitely couldn't stay.

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

If it weren't for the purpose of cultivating soul power and Hunyuan drawing the sword, he would have left here a long time ago.

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

Su Ming was silent for a while, and finally smiled and comforted, "There is no banquet in the world, and I am not not coming back, there is no need to make it seem like life and death."

"Besides, there is still a grandfather in the family who is in the age of flower armor, plus your unconscious sister, even if I want to go, how far can I go?"

Hearing the word "sister", Xiao Wu's heart was sweet, and she pouted:

"Then you promise me to come back at least once a year, otherwise I will tell my grandfather that you skipped school."

Tell Grandpa?

Su Ming smiled helplessly.

"I've been teaching you for two years, and I really can't grow up Nizi."

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

Su Ming rubbed Xiao Wu's head, and only then did the latter have a slight smile on his face.

The wind and snow hit his face, and Su Ming slowly walked towards the gate of the academy.

Xiao Wuyi followed and seemed to want to send him.

"Without me supervising you, cultivation must not be left behind."

"Well, I know."

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

"So you always looked at me unfavorably and always wanted to beat me?"

"Who told you?"

"Grandpa."

“... There is a crazy girl in the family, which old father does not want to smoke her? "

“... When I got home, I told my grandfather that you wanted to be my father. "

“... Still so naïve.

The parting conversation was always so light, and the voice was gradually drowned out by the wind and snow, but it did not reduce its enthusiasm.

Wind and snow can send thousands of miles.

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

Parting is always a two-person meeting, and one person is alone.

In the dormitory, the white-haired little dance stared blankly at Su Ming's empty bed, so cold that people did not dare to approach.

She grabbed the corner of her clothes and endured for a long time, but finally couldn't control it, and hot tears slipped from the corners of her eyes to her eyes.

"Brother~"

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On the streets, the snow is white and the figures are miserable.

Stepping slowly on the slippery ground, Su Ming's heart was also a little heavy.

He asked himself if he was not sentimental, but he could not escape the word emotion in the world.

Swish!

Su Ming frowned, as if he sensed something, and his spiritual power spread instantly.

If the spiritual power is visible, it will be found that Su Ming's spiritual power spreads layer by layer like a spider's web, and the radius has exceeded 20 meters.

In the past two years, Su Ming has only done three things, one of which is the exercise of mental power.

Layers of cobweb-style exploration are the most energy-saving way, although it is impossible to know everything, but the general outline is enough.

In Su Ming's mind, a rippled portrait appeared.

He was not tall, one hundred and sixty centimeters, and he seemed to be wearing something around his waist that could make his spiritual power probe disappear.

Swish!

He slowly raised his hand, and something seemed to shoot out of his hand. Su Ming looked up, and his fingers

probed forward intentionally, and a ten-centimeter nail cone was caught between his fingers.

Su Ming didn't smile angrily, "The dark weapon doesn't hide from the hair, it has to stand up, even if it's to say hello, there is no need for this, right?"

In the middle of the road, Tang San shrugged indifferently and said with a smile, "It's okay with other people's envoys, I don't want to give you a chance to beat me."

"Yes."

Su Ming turned his wrist with a sinister smile, "I really want to beat you now, if you climb back later, don't blame me."

"Who climbs is not necessarily it!"

Tang San snorted with a smile, and above his palm, blue light surged. Clusters

of dark blue vine-shaped blue silver grass burst out, with snake prints on them, and spikes protruding from the body.

With the infusion of white soul power, the blue silver grass grew wildly.

Blinking into thick arms, the snake marks on it became clearer, and the vines were like large snakes hovering around Tang San to choose people to eat.

At the same time, two bright yellow angular rings appeared on the soles of his feet.

Great Soul Master?

Su Ming was calm on the surface, as if he had expected it, and said with a smile:

"Just became a Great Soul Master, so I can't wait to run over and be beaten, not afraid of being hit by my self-confidence?"