Douluo: Senior Sister is too popular, what should I do?

Chapter 93 Be prepared to die
Sang Xia was seriously injured, and she was in a state of unconsciousness and half-dream and half-awake for the rest of the journey. When she was asleep, she would hold Yu Tianxin's clothes tightly to prevent him from leaving, but it was not because of dependence, but because of Out of an instinctive desire to possess prey.

In desperation, Yu Tianxin could only live in the Shrek Academy temporarily, and it was difficult to explain this matter to the teacher and teammates, so she simply kept silent and let Flender negotiate.

I don't know how many times the rumors that have become popular because of this have been exaggerated several times during the dissemination process. In short, when they reached Huo Wushuang's ears, the version had already been iterated to the point that Yu Tianxin was going to be Shrek's son-in-law. Go back to Tiandoucheng and Sangxia to hold a wedding.

Facing Feng Xiaotian's shocked and sympathetic eyes, he couldn't sit still.

The team settled down in a small town today for a little rest. The courtyard allocated by Shrek Academy was gloomy. Dai Mubai, who was leaning on a tree with his arms folded, frowned because he was worried about Sangxia. The others were also similar. look.

Seeing this situation, Huo Wushuang didn't see Sang Xia, his heart sank immediately: "Is Sang Xia not here?"

"Senior sister is resting, please go back."

rest?this time?Huo Wushuang noticed the sobbing nasal sound in Zhu Zhuqing's cold voice and her slightly red eye circles, and the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger: "Is she sick?"

"Sick? She almost died!" Dai Mubai strode forward, his steel-like arm pushed Huo Wushuang fiercely, pushing him back a bit, his evil eyes were as cold as ice, yet burning with fire, "In order to block those two Titled Douluo, she forcibly used her spirit avatar, as you have seen, it is the monster you mentioned! If you are also afraid, stay away from her in the future!"

The anger accumulated over the past few days about Sang Xia's martial soul avatar has overwhelmed his rationality. They kept saying that they liked Sang Xia, praised her for being beautiful and cute, but said that the other part of her was Monsters and aliens, if they know that the weak girl in their eyes is the dragon, I am afraid that this shallow liking will disappear immediately because of fear, and they will regard her as a scourge and avoid her.

That bloody dragon with its wings almost torn off?she?

Huo Wushuang was completely unable to unify these two existences, and was a little at a loss for a while.

Dai Mubai regretted it as soon as he said the words, this matter had nothing to do with Huo Wushuang, and he didn't know about it, his anger was unreasonable, his fingernails dug into his palm, he forced himself to calm down, slumped and took a step back.

"Things are just like what Mubai said." Tang San's eyes were bloodshot, he has been in deep self-blame these days, those people came to kill him, if it wasn't for protecting him, Sang Xia didn't have to Put yourself at risk.He was not in the mood to talk to Huo Wushuang, and issued a hoarse eviction order, "Senior sister is still in a coma, go back."

She bled so much.

I was not surprised that she had already reached the realm of soul sage, and she had forgotten the awe-inspiring power that made people want to kneel and surrender. When Huo Wushuang recalled the dragon, he only had this tragic scene in his mind, and his heart felt like it was being stabbed by a sharp knife. Penetrating through, the intense pain spread throughout the whole body along with the blood circulation in the continuous contraction and pulsation of this small organ, causing his face to lose all color in an instant. He grabbed Tang San's arm and begged almost anxiously: "Let me see look at her..."

"What are you arguing about? She needs quiet."

Yu Tianxin came out of the room, closed the door and turned to look at them with cold and displeased eyes.

Anyway, he would be stained with blood, so he didn't wear a shirt at all, and his shoulders, neck, chest and abdomen were once unsolved mysteries in the senior soul master academy circle like Huo Wushuang's forehead, because he didn't see sunlight all year round, his The skin color is much fairer than that of ordinary men, and the dozen or so blood holes bitten out by Sang Xia in the past few days are clearly visible on the neck.

His complexion is not very good-looking, with tiredness and tiredness, there is a faint gray shadow under his eyes, even though Tang San prepared a lot of precious medicines for nourishing qi and blood that seemed to cost nothing, but the effects of the medicines were not exerted after all. So fast, the excessive blood loss still caused a huge load on his body.

"Yu Tianxin, how is Sang Xia?" Huo Wushuang didn't even notice his misleading attire, his eyes were full of worry and anxiety.

"...The situation is fairly stable." Yu Tianxin looked over Huo Wushuang and landed on Flender who was walking towards this side, "Dean Flender, I'm going to sleep for a while and come back tomorrow morning."

"Yeah." Flender nodded, looked at Huo Wushuang who was in a daze, sighed, reached out and patted his shoulder, "Boy, come with me."

Sunlight poured into this small room through the window panes, and shone on the girl who was in a deep sleep on the bed. I hadn't seen her for a few days. Outside the thin layer of skin and flesh, only a slender skeleton remained, and the long plain white hair was scattered on the pillow, almost indistinguishable from the plain white skin.

The paleness caused by her sickness made her look bewilderedly beautiful, just like the Sleeping Beauty in the fairy tale, she was stabbed by the spindle in the castle tower and fell into a long slumber ever since.The thorns and rose vines gradually wrapped around the outer wall of the castle, blocking all probing and prying eyes. Time fixed her face eternally at the moment of Shengji, but people dare not approach, afraid of approaching, just would break her down.

"You should have seen her spirit ring, right?" Flender tucked her quilt, his voice was calm, like a frozen river in winter, "Then you should also understand that now you are far from qualified to stand next to her."

Huo Wushuang only looked at her worriedly, until he confirmed that her chest was still slightly heaving, and then the crumpled heart slowly relaxed and fell back to the real place.

Two purples, two blacks, and three reds.Only now did he remember the unbelievable color of the soul ring, and he was silent for a while, but he didn't ask, nor denied his feelings for her: "I will work hard."

"It's not enough just to work hard," Flender stared at this handsome young man with his sharp eyes under the lens, with almost cold scrutiny in his eyes, "Her road ahead will be much more difficult than you imagined. If you want to stand with her, you must be prepared to die."

Young people of this age are always full of blind sincerity and enthusiasm, thinking that only courage and determination can smash those thorny barriers head on. Flender raised his hand to stop the answer he was about to blurt out, with a serious tone: "Don't Be quick to answer and think carefully. Even if you can go through fire and water for her, think about your family, they may also be involved in danger, or one day you will have to make a difference between her and them Make a choice, and then, what should you do?"

"..."

After a long silence, Huo Wushuang bowed slightly to Flender: "I understand, Dean Flender, I will think it over."

He looked at Sang Xia with sorrow and pity in his eyes: "Will she get better?"

"Yes." Flender held her cold hand, clasped his hands lightly, and repeated in a low voice, "Yes."

Huo Wushuang turned and left, seeing him off in the same dead silence as when he came, he walked past Tang San, paused, and asked him softly: "Is it painful to absorb the spirit ring by leapfrogging?"

"...It hurts." Tang San lowered his head and stared at his feet.

"How much does it hurt?"

"To pieces."

Absorbing spirit rings by leapfrogging seven times is like being smashed and reassembled seven times, how painful it must be.He could barely breathe, how much that must have hurt.

(End of this chapter)