“How could anyone run so fast?”

Seeing the wide open space of this altar, the tumbling caused by the rapid running of Guo Road in the moonlight, like a dragon extending to the difficult sight of the billowing smoke, Song Qian, Xie Qingli, a few girls are surprised to grow up their mouths, "God, sports cars may not run so fast!" 」

Wang Xiaolu was also surprised, "I just heard the big road brother said that he had finished pure yang practice, but he had never seen it, and I did not expect to be so powerful!"Just the speed of running now, the current world long-distance champion and his shoes are not worthy!”

Just when the scene of a few girls and iron mother and son are very surprised, Guo Da Road's body like a crazy sports car, roared out of the earth altar park, and then with a string of smoke straight through the long street, running to Wang Xiaolu's music conservatory.

Today, the conservatory of music concierge, Mr. Zhang, was watching the TV in the small room chewing peanuts and drinking two pots of his head to amuse himself, and suddenly heard the rumbling sound rushing to the door from far away and near, and couldn't help but startled, "Whose boy is so blue, and driving such a fast car on the road of so many people?" 」

When he got up and looked out the door, he saw a humanoid object rushing to the front of the door like a wind, and went straight to the school without stopping.

Grandpa Zhang rubbed his eyes, stayed for a moment, and looked at the head of the second pot in his hand, "Drinking bad eyes!"No wonder it’s so cheap, it’s fake wine!”

He looked at the smoke at the gate and muttered, "It's a strange wind, like a whirlwind, but it's a little bit like it."

He walked out of the door, looked around, found that several students near the door were also embarrassed, and seemed to see things that were unbelievable, all looked at each other, and looked at each other with an incredible look.

“Oh, hey, what’s the matter, this is?”

Grandpa Zhang looked at a boy with glasses next to him, “How can he be like a hell...”

His words have not yet finished, in the campus is another roar, a strong wind from his side quickly blowing, he blew a pouch, almost fell on the spot, standing next to the door of several students screaming in unison, "sleeping slot, what kind of thing?"

“It looks like an individual!”

“Man, your sister!Do you believe that word yourself?”

“What do you say?”

“How do I know?”

Several students shouted at the school gate, almost fell to the ground doorman Zhang also helped the door to break the door and scolded, "What the fuck is this?"“Grandma!”

Just when these people were screaming, Guo Da Road was like the wind, and the roaring roared back to the earth.

Before the wheelchair man and his mother, the deep and restrained grief between the mother and son, the kind of strong and unyielding in the darkness of suffering, the kind of strong and unyielding, calm and unyielding, like a sharp arrow through his heart.

Guo Dalu rarely produces as violent mood swings as it is now, but today this mother and son makes it difficult for him to create an inexplicable sadness.

In the spirit of their mother and son, even if the two of them say nothing, even if they are strangers to Guo Dalu, Guo Dalu will take the initiative to do something for them.

Now that Tie Sheng was dying, he wanted to hear a song, and Guo Da Lu felt that he would meet his wishes anyway.

The relationship between people is so wonderful, some people may live in a place in a place without the intersection of the heart, and some people may only be a side of the relationship becomes the intersection of life and death.

In this case, the most appropriate name can only be said to be fate.

Today, I ate a roast duck, met a pair of mother and son, a vast sea of people, hundreds of millions of sentient beings, can know each other, naturally, it is fate.

In Guo Dalu more than a memory, in another world, there is such a similar person, the same strong, the same unyielding, the same with fate to fight for a lifetime, the same life to refine the text, at the same time to interpret the words, and even the names of the characters in the two worlds are almost the same.

For such a person, Guo Dao is full of respect.

Now since Tie Sheng wants to listen to a song, just Guo Da Road will be this, what else to say, naturally is to play a song for this new acquaintance friends.

From the musical instrument room of the Conservatory of Music to the center of the earth where Wang Xiaolu Tiesheng is located, the distance is not less than three kilometers, but Guo Da Road runs under full force, and even takes less than three minutes!

By the time he suddenly appeared in front of Wang Xiaolu and others, the buttons of the upper shirt had all been lost by the strong wind blowing in the rush, and the short shirt was completely open.

The moonlight shone, revealing that his chest and abdomen had an amazing large muscle.

Guo Da Lu could not take care of this, looked at the eyes of the wheelchair for a moment and opened the iron student for a while, laughing: "I just went to the conservatory, took a whim, I will blow a song to try?" 」

Iron Sheng's eyes showed the color of curiosity, "Just now you ran so fast, there is really a worldly masterpiece written in your book in this world?"

Guo Dalu saw that he was dying, there was still such curiosity, and shook his head with a smile, "Modern society, what can be done by martial arts?"Where is the power of words?”

Tie Sheng saw that he avoided answering, so he no longer asked, slowly looking up at the sky and the moon, and stayed away.

Guo Da Road looked at him, and his footsteps moved, and in a moment he had already reached the square square above the square ground not far away.

At this time, the moon is like water, the four nights are silent, and there are occasional night birds flapping their wings, and the wind is worming, and it is more and more clear and silent.

Guo Da Road's strong and tall body stood in the middle of the earth altar, under the light of the cool moonlight, like the gods who suppressed the entire altar, revealing a heavy meaning.

He put his hand on his mouth and breathed his first breath.

“Wow!”

Unlike other bluffers, it is first a low-level crossing, and then gradually raise the tone.

When the breath of Guo Da Road blew out, the high and fierce croaking sounded from the horn mouth, like a rolling thunder in the air, and the four night birds of the earthquake were flying.

Not far away, Wang Xiaolu, Song Qian and other people are in the same earthquake, sitting in a wheelchair of the iron student in the wheelchair after hearing this sound, involuntarily in the wheelchair to lay back posture, it seems that there is really a thunder thunderstorm shot down in the top of the people's heads, this arove sounded, listen to everyone's sweaty hair, the heart pounding.

After this thunderstorm sound, another thunder sounded, but this " thunder" has changed from the loud to dull.

Then came another “smine” sound, but it was almost unheard of.

The first sound seemed to be a roar to the sky in the storm, the second as if it were from anger to calm, the third sound was from calm to indifference, just three notes, but it made people hear three extremely powerful emotions.

Then the voice began to turn into a cold and low, which seemed to be all kinds of unsatisfying fate, but occasionally mixed with light in the low, it was a bright light and hope in the dim life, that is the indomitable soul and fate of the struggle.

Guo Da Road continued to play, this auspicious sound is sometimes cool and thick, sometimes gentle, sometimes high as a cloud, sometimes low and difficult to distinguish, all kinds of changes are not enough.

This groaning gives the feeling that it has been blown from the beginning of the earth, and it is still reverberating when the heavens and the earth are at the end of the earth.

It seems to travel through time and space, and Henggu endures, and seems to witness the sorrow and joy of many sentient beings and the contradictions that contain the cowardice and unyieldingness of human beings themselves, and the contradictions of struggle and obedience.

It is in the hearts of people, the real ringing in the past, ringing in the present, ringing in the future.

It is like a time that cannot be seen but can be heard, and everyone is included, sour, bitter and spicy life, all within it.

There is despair, there is struggle, there is darkness, there is light, there is unyieldingness, there is obedience, but in the end, only a low sigh is left.

When the last low voice was slowly over, all the people on the scene gradually returned to God and found that they did not know when they had burst into tears.

In this a choke, the iron student in the wheelchair did not tremble, and several times he held the wheelchair handrail to stand up, but each time he failed.

Until the last sigh in Guo Da Road was blowing out, he finally stood up in a miraculous trembling and looked up and looked at Guo Da Road, “What is the name of this song?”

Guo Da Lu said, "This is my improvisational play for you, the name is not yet, you can get one."

Tie Sheng looked at Guo Da Road gratefully, thought a little, and whispered: “Then call it years!”

He said to Guo Da Luo: “You know me very well!”