Heaven Awakening Path

“Hey, aren't you leaving?” Luping looked at Maureen and was helpless.

When the diner eats, this guy clumps together.

After eating and leaving, this guy follows.

Now that Lupin is ready to go back to his cabin, this guy is still trying to keep up and finally gets blocked out of the door.

“Say it!” Maureen said.

“There's nothing to say.” Lupin said.

Maureen threw a total of four questions with no matches and Lupin, Su Tang set up close, chatted, and chilled.

“How could you be so good? ”

“What realm are you in? ”

“Where did you learn that? ”

“Do you have any special blood? ”

Four questions, not even a word answered, but Maureen was just not discouraged, even Su Tang left step by step, and he was still here. Then finally, the fifth question came.

“Did you think of me that night?” Maureen asked. He pondered the passing of that night against Lupin, who was trapped in quicksand, and his conversation was much like a test, and from his words, Lupin had some kind of information, so he did not continue to tangle, left calmly, and generously let go of his sincere attempts to kill Maureen.

The information implicit in that dialogue was clearly extremely important, and it could even be said that Maureen had saved her life.

But he still didn't get the answer to that question.

“too lazy to care for you.” Lupin said that he had slammed the door and shut Maureen outside.

“Hey, hey!” Maureen slammed the door hard, but Lupin turned a deaf ear behind her and straightened back to bed.

“Hey, hey!” The scream soon came from the window again, except that the windowsill on this side of the garden was very high, and Maureen could only show her half head with her feet on it.

“Where were my bricks last night?” Maureen mumbled. He came last night with two mattress bricks. Of course he didn't take them when he fled, but at the moment he could not know where they had been packed. He looked in circles. No.

“Get up, so many questions, answer me more!!” Maureen stood outside the window, but the volume was not high. He still knows more about the weight, and such a powerful figure as Lupin, who is regarded as a waste in such an inconspicuous college, certainly for a reason, or even bitterness, that he will not leak what Lupin is hiding at random. He's an assassin, he's used to keeping secrets.

“Hey, hey!” Maureen was still screaming, but the roadside in the room was ignored. Maureen has a heart to turn in, but no one can help, no foot bricks, no assassins can do it!

Maureen was in a hurry, and there was a man not far away who was in a hurry more than him.

Sivan, come and watch Maureen alone. He dared not get too close because the information available showed that Limmer was not only the pivot of six heavens, but also the sound of three heavens. Exceptionally sharp hearing that keeps Sifan too far ahead.

But then he was saddened, and that was exactly what Sivan lacked. He doesn't even have a single heaven. He doesn't have much better hearing than ordinary people. At this time, looking far away, Maureen seems to be saying something to the road level, but he can't hear a word. Don't worry about it.

He could only observe Maureen's movements and looks carefully. The rush of Triple Heaven made Maureen's tiny movements and emotions seem like they were happening in front of his eyes.

He is urgent, full of curiosity and a strong sense of anticipation...

Three-piece vision, paired with the essence of the six-piece heavenly realm, allows Sifan to clearly and accurately judge his mood from Maureen's actions and expression.

It always seemed so harsh that it was always possible to strike at any moment with Sivan, and few people thought that he was in fact a knowledgeable perceiver. Being the sixth spirit, it is the most complex of the six, and contains many unspeakable things such as human thoughts, mentalities, emotions, etc. Much of the mastery comes from delicate and ingenious people, and Sivan's first impression will never come to mind.

But the facts speak louder than words.

Sifan's Spirit is indeed a Six Heavenly Realm, and he utilizes the Six Heavenly Spirits and Three Heavenly Spirits together quite well. His perceptive skills make the college look very good at him. It's just unfortunate that Sifan has the same level of qualifications in Mindfulness. Otherwise, if assisted by Mindfulness, Sifan's perceptual application skills are most likely to complete the penetration and practice “reading mindset” skills. It has a 5-level rating, but many people think it has a super practical ability of 6-level value.

Too bad…

Starpicking College mentors often exclaim at this, but in any case, Sifan's future is still worth looking forward to.

But Sifan didn't feel that way, because all he had in his possession had never helped him get anything from Lupin. Their so-called talents are of no use to waste in the human population. So now he needs to look at other people to indirectly dig up information.

After analyzing Maureen's mood, Sifan has determined that there must be something to dig up between him and Lupin.

Continue to observe!

Sifan secretly hid himself and continued to capture the information his way.

And Maureen, after struggling for a while, did not get any feedback from Lupin and finally settled down. Instead of leaving, he stayed outside Luping's cabin and started waiting for the rabbit.

So Maureen endured the afternoon sun under the eaves, and Sifan endured the mosquito bite in the bushes, and neither of them gave up lightly.

One hour, two hours, three hours...

The weather gradually slipped west, Maureen had been sweating all afternoon, Sifan in the bushes had several more drum bags, there had been no movement in the cabin, Luping, this afternoon did not even go out, but he was lying dead in bed. On several occasions, Maureen suspected that Lupin had just slept until the poison needle he dropped last night was stabbed to death, but on several occasions she fell outside the window and found everything was fine.

He realized that Lupin was determined to silence away his patience and let him choose to give up.

“Hey, I'm not giving up, I'm an assassin.” Maureen said to the window. Not far away, Sivan continued to observe Maureen, analyzing Maureen's psychology, and he didn't hear what Maureen said, but in Maureen's face, he saw a determination not to give up.

It's another two hours.

The proud sun has completely turned into a sunset.

“Hey, aren't you eating?” Maureen screamed by the window.

“Do you want me to go buy you a biscuit? ”

“Su Tang brought you dinner! ”

Still completely unresponsive, the only thing we can confirm is that Lupin is absolutely alive.

Maureen stopped saying anything and continued to sit under the window sill.

The sun finally set completely and the moon climbed to the treetops, but soon it was covered by clouds, and this evening was darker than yesterday. But through the clouds, there is still some slight moonlight, which is bright enough for Maureen on the double sun and Sifan on the triple sun.

Sifan was ready for the night watch, but Maureen chose to give up after another three hours.

He didn't lack perseverance, but he didn't have this body, and Mo's blood dragged his hind legs at this time.

“Hey, hey!” He cried at the window again, "I'm going back to sleep, I can't keep an eye on him, I stayed up all night yesterday!” Yesterday he did stay up all night, the first half of the night to kill Luping, the second half of the night, because he couldn't sleep without killing Luping.

“I'll be back tomorrow.” Maureen showed determination.

Leaving?

Sifan in the bushes was somewhat surprised. Though Maureen seemed tired, she really didn't see any point in giving up, and this time she got up, she was ready to leave.

What did Hard Road Ping say to him?

Because he couldn't hear, Sifan feared that his message was missing. For the time being, his gains are really small, but he just feels Maureen's very firm resolve, which makes Sifan even more interested in knowing why that determination came, after all, what he ultimately wants to have is information about Lupin.

Keep up, keep an eye on it...

Without daring to follow too closely, Sivan simply saw Maureen's whereabouts, and after he had come a long way, this slowly stood up from the bush and followed.

Another night and nothing.

Maureen sighed and shook her head, but carefully avoided her uncle Morson's carefully planted flowers.

Sha.

A slight burst into Maureen's ear, he was tired, but exhaustion did not make his sounds insensitive.

It was footsteps, deliberately hidden, but still stepped on a small piece of dead leaf.

The sound of a triple heaven can considerably interpret what sounds like.

“Who is it?”

Maureen was already wary, he didn't think it would be Lupin, because Lupin didn't have to be so sneaky.

“Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh” A low voice rang, Maureen's face changed, and he had heard who it was.

“Didn't expect you to come to such a college, but you didn't expect us to come, did you?” The low voice continues to say that the figure has gradually emerged from the darkness.

We…

Maureen heard the word and looked even worse.

Because he knows who this gloomy voice is, and he knows that if it were "we," his life would be even more remote.

But you can't just give up.

Maureen carelessly perceived where the others were, moving her fingers slightly.

“Don't move.” The dot was detected and another voice sounded, warning him.

“Although your health is not good, we still know how to do it. You better not move.” The voice continued.

Best?

What's the best? What are the “best” results when life is hanging on the line and not moving? Live another minute?

Childish!

Of course I still have to move, and I have to move faster, not just move, but scream!

Fly your left hand toward the inner leather bag and plug it into a splash of blood. This move didn't do any good. The dart that the other party threw his hand at was in Maureen's left hand. Blood suddenly soaked all the poison powder he was going to catch into paste.

Maureen opened her mouth and screamed, "Help! ”

He shouted quickly, not as if he was exasperating pain, but more as if he was guarding against something, as if the cry was also a sneak attack, afraid of being noticed.

But he still failed, and the shouting just exited, as if it had hit something, the sound suddenly distorted, lowered, disappeared.

The sound was broken.

It's nothing new, because Maureen knows that there's such a person in the other side, a ringing penetrator, that silencing is only a secondary ability, but it's very practical at some appropriate times.

Now, for example, Maureen's life-saving voice is finally silenced.

He was disappointed. In fact, the movement was a cover. That was his big move to save his life.

But now, he's a total failure.

“Go to hell!” If they didn't intend to talk to each other more, their positions would have been clear. Maureen is an assassin, and they are, and they are, always wandering between killing and being killed.

But today, it's them who live and Maureen who die. They firmly believed this, a cold light, and cut Maureen's head straight off.

Maureen tried to hide, but he wasn't good at sports, and he was tired. He was trying to sleep. I didn't think he was going to sleep so thoroughly this time.

Eeeeeeeh!

Maureen sighs, can't give up, assassin, be prepared to be killed.

But then, a dark shadow suddenly rushed out, waved his hand, and brought out the whining wind, and the cold light finally hit the side.

The shadow shielded Maureen and excited Maureen.

“Who is it?” scolded slightly across the street.

“Discipline Squadron, Sivan.” Shadow said.

“I'll go!" Maureen was so disappointed.

“What's your attitude?” The shadow did not turn back, but was clearly very dissatisfied with Maureen.