The setting sun is shining, and the clouds are blooming.
As soon as he returned to the Imperial Military Academy, Si Wulu quietly informed Zhou Ziqiong. Finally, the two of them met in a mountain forest on the outskirts of the imperial capital.
After seeing Li Yiqing's head, Zhou Ziqiong looked very calm. She just thanked Si Wulu softly, and then sat quietly on a large bluestone in a daze. Later, Si Wulu dug a small pit under a nearby tree and buried the head.
"Are you okay?" Seeing that the sky was getting dark and Zhou Ziqiong sat there motionless for a long time, Si Wulu finally couldn't help but asked worriedly.
"In my hometown, there is a kind of wild flower called purple bell flower. Every summer, you can always see purple bell flowers all over the mountains and plains. When I was a child, I often heard adults say that after a person dies, he only needs to put one on the cemetery. Purple bell flower, the wandering people can return to their hometown and be reunited with their relatives." Zhou Ziqiong did not answer, but said something incomprehensible and unexpected.
Si Wulu frowned slightly and said seriously: "What are you talking about? If you keep doing this, I will be angry."
"Si Wu Lu, can you do me one more favor?"
"Say." Si Wulu responded quickly. As long as she didn't seek death, everything would be easy to discuss.
"kill me."
Finally he guessed it right, Si Wulu's face was full of bitterness.
"An ant still lives in vain, not to mention that you still have a great revenge to avenge." Si Wulu persuaded.
Zhou Ziqiong turned her head and looked at Si Wulu, her eyes empty, with a hint of sadness and a hint of despair, "In these years, although my appearance is no different from ordinary people, my life has long been exhausted, and my life is not long. Instead of enduring endless pain and torture, It is better to die in your hands than to die in the middle."
Si Wulu was shocked and stepped forward to check her pulse, and found that her pulse was scattered and exhausted, to the point where it was difficult to recover.
"Okay! I'll help you." Si Wulu was silent for a long time and sighed softly. Onikiri then slowly transformed into his hand.
"Si Wu Lu, do you know? Xiao Yu'er told me that you are very handsome, and now I believe it." At this moment, Zhou Ziqiong's eyes were no longer empty, and a smile appeared on her lips. This kind of smile was very happy. It was the first time Si Wulu saw such a smile on her face.
Like a dazzling silver dragon, the demon sword broke through the afterglow of the setting sun and roared out, vowing to end all this. That was the only time in Si Wulu's life that he swung his sword with great reluctance, and it was also the first time that Si Wulu felt that the demon sword in his hand was so heavy.
Zhou Ziqiong's smile slowly solidified, and then a small red mark appeared between her eyebrows, and blood oozed out, which was shocking.
Siwulu dropped Onikiri and stepped forward to catch her body.
"If there are flowers, you have to break them. Don't wait until there are no flowers to break branches. Xiao Yu'er is a good girl. You should cherish it." The crisp voice came to the ears at the same time as the sound of Onikiri falling to the ground.
On this day, one of the most beautiful purple bell flowers in the world withered in Si Wulu's arms.
The dusk on the outskirts of the imperial capital is always so sad and beautiful, the entire sky is dyed blood red, and the patches of sunset turn into dazzling reds, reflected on the clear lake, as if they are about to ignite a raging fire, turning into Eternal memory.
Since childhood, Si Wulu has lived a very hard life, so he is very good at controlling his emotions, or in other words, he has never been happy or angry. Si Wulu was always used to the sunshine on his face, while the darkness was hidden in his heart. But when he looked at the increasingly cold body in his arms, he still couldn't help but feel angry.
Soon after, Si Wulu gently placed a purple bell flower in front of a small mound. If, as the Buddhists say, there is reincarnation in the world, then I hope she will be worry-free in the next life.
Si Wulu looked at the evening wind blowing the leaves and read out the name of the military governor of Lin'an City for the first time.
Without it, it’s just because the mind is hard to calm down!
Si Wulu gathered his mood and returned to the Imperial Military Academy. At this time, the news that Li Yiqing died tragically at Qianjin Terrace in Beicheng had spread throughout the imperial capital.
In a short period of time, the school even killed two top geniuses, and even the Imperial Military Academy could not withstand it. Everyone was in panic, and the teachers were sighing all day long. The entire Imperial Military Academy was immersed in silence,
In the afternoon, Si Wulu found that many soldiers suddenly came to the school. The formerly bustling campus has become extremely quiet, and there is a strange atmosphere in the air.
After a while, students were called out of the classroom one after another to be questioned.
"Have you been to Beicheng these days?"
"No." Si Wulu replied calmly.
"Energy person?"
"No." Si Wulu replied.
Then, the soldier on the opposite side waved his hand and shouted: "Get out, next one."
Such a simple interrogation? Si Wulu was surprised. This is fishing.
In fact, this situation is quite normal. In fact, no one believed that Li Yiqing's death was caused by a student of the Imperial Military Academy.
As one of the Four Heroes of the Imperial City, Li Yiqing has extraordinary strength. Moreover, Qianjintai has always had many masters. The murderer could forcefully kill Li Yiqing without alerting Qianjintai. It was obviously not a strength that someone of his age could possess. People are more willing to believe that it was done by enemies of the Li family in the imperial capital.
The so-called interrogation is just a matter of the superiors taking a look at the situation under pressure. Therefore, the people who came to the Imperial Military Academy to investigate were already thinking about where to eat at night when they were questioning the students.
Even the Li family in the imperial capital was convinced that it was the enemy. As a member of an aristocratic family, who doesn't have a few enemies? In fact, after the Li family learned of the tragic death of Li Yiqing, they immediately dispatched the family's elite guards to protect the proud son who was regarded as the Li family's hope for the next hundred years.
Regarding Li Yiqing's death, the person in charge of the Li family even tried to conceal the news. Rather than who killed Li Yiqing, the Li family was more angry that he died in such an ignominy, which brought shame to the entire family. After all, for aristocratic families, life is small and face is the most important.
"It's really a piece of shit that can't be helped. The family has been completely disgraced by him." Some elders of the Li family complained in public. But no one else had any objections.
After nearly a week of investigation, the soldiers withdrew. Before leaving, he also made an announcement: There is currently no evidence that the murderer is a student of the Imperial Military Academy. After the investigation was completed, the Imperial Military Academy forcibly stipulated that students were not allowed to go out except during holidays, and assigned personnel to patrol the school and its surrounding areas around the clock.
During this period, Xiao Yuer privately inquired about Zhou Ziqiong's news. Si Wulu couldn't bear Xiao Yu'er's sadness, so he lied to her and said he didn't know clearly, maybe he was traveling.
Compared with the deaths of Wu Qiming and Li Yiqing, which were known to the whole school, Zhou Ziqiong's disappearance did not even cause a splash. Obviously, the successive incidents have greatly affected the reputation of the Imperial Military Academy. The big shots above are trying their best to reduce the negative impact of some incidents to minor ones.
After being detained in the Imperial Military Academy for a whole month, I finally looked forward to the day off. It was a rare three-day holiday, and Si Wulu, who had a windfall in his pocket, had already planned to go to Qianjin Terrace in Beicheng.
Because the Qianjintai auction house was planning an unprecedented grand auction, which had already spread throughout the imperial capital two weeks ago. Si Wulu could no longer hold back and went to see such a grand occasion. Maybe, the fourth key to the tomb of the gods will appear in this auction.
After getting the third key to the Tomb of the Divine Martial Ancestor, Si Wulu believed that this was his destiny, and he would definitely get the last one. Precisely because of God's will, Si Wulu felt that he could not miss every opportunity to obtain the fourth key, so it was even more necessary to go to the Qianjintai auction.
Early in the morning, a heavy rain hit the imperial capital.
Not long after the rain stopped, Si Wulu changed his clothes and was about to go out when Xiao Yuer knocked on Si Wulu's dormitory door. Facing Xiao Yuer's invitation to go to the market, Si Wulu was stunned, but in the end he had no objection.
As long as it is not an extremely excessive request, Si Wulu is still willing to do it. Even if it is an extremely excessive request, Si Wulu often has to do it due to force.
