The Spellcaster is getting stronger every day in Kexue

A large group of black figures stood behind Hei Gongxing, their eyes were piercing, and they looked at Xiao Hei Gong with a very calm expression through Hei Gongxing.

It was as if they couldn't see the black palace star.

Each of these silhouettes has only some features that are different from the others, and the rest are all made from the same mold.

With these characteristics, Hei Gong Xing quickly recalled who these people were—the elders who trained him back then, and various teachers.

Among these people, some taught him guns, some taught him fighting, some taught him posture, and some taught him gymnastics... All in all, they were all teachers who guided his growth step by step.

Hei Gongxing didn't understand what was going on at first.But soon, the reaction of himself, Xiao Heigong, told him what was going on.

Xiao Heigong is undergoing training—a training in memory.

From the hands of one black figure, to the next, and then to the next... Every figure will cause Xiao Heigong to suffer certain setbacks first, causing Xiao Heigong to fall into an extremely embarrassing situation, with small wounds and weakness all over his body, painful The watery light in the eyes has never been broken.

But he didn't stop either.

In front of a certain "teacher", Xiao Hei Gong was suddenly asked: "Are you tired?"

Little Black Palace: "Yes."

The black figure hugged his back, and a gun appeared in the palm of his hand, pressing against a few centimeters behind his heart: "Then do you want to continue?"

But Xiao Hei Gong didn't know at all, and didn't hesitate at all: "Continue."

The black figure showed a slightly weird smile: "Why?"

Xiao Heigong replied calmly and calmly: "Because I want to become a policeman, a Heigong policeman who will make the Heigong family proud and reassure the citizens."

At this time, he did not say "to save mankind", nor did he say "to become a policeman". He just told others repeatedly under the influence of his family that he wanted to be a policeman.

Everyone showed satisfied smiles.

But at some point, in the eyes of the black-haired and black-eyed boy who appeared behind him, there was some fluctuation in the originally calm expression: "Is this your voice?"

Hei Gongxing hesitated to speak, pursed his lips, and finally remained silent.

"This is a void, you can say whatever you want, the spell will not be activated," Leyan Temple Xueyi pointed out, "Here, your voice is controlled by yourself."

Hei Gongxing paused for a while, then asked: "...is this your technique?"

"Almost," Leyan Sixue touched her shamisen, her eyes showed some melancholy, as if a pun, "It's also my nightmare."

After he finished speaking, he asked back, "What about you? Is this your nightmare too?"

Hei Gongxing didn't speak, but just watched quietly.

——He has a premonition that he just needs to wait and see what happens, and he will lead himself out of this spell.

As Xiao Hei Gong received more and more training, he gradually became taller and more indifferent.As if without self-awareness and color, it merged into the group of black shadows.

Until one day, a gray child appeared in front of him.

The gray child stretched out his hand to him and smiled: "My dream is to become a police officer, do you want to join me?"

Xiao Heigong paused for a while, then stretched out his hand, and opened his mouth to say something.

Heigongxing and Leyansi Xuejing, who were standing on the sidelines, couldn't hear clearly. They could only see the words from his mouth turn into golden butterflies, take off gracefully, fly to the black world, and then sprinkle golden light pink.

For some reason, Leyan Temple Xue's tone became interested: "Is this the person who made your voice your own?"

Hei Gongxing didn't really want to understand him, nor did he really want to answer him.

There are more and more gray figures, and more and more gold in the world they live in.

Then, suddenly, a crack appeared in the world, and a large number of monsters appeared in the world, and began to attack the black and gray figures in this environment.

It was the golden butterfly that blocked the attack, and it was gradually dyed black.

Hei Gongxing looked at Xiao Hei Gong with half understanding and suddenly stopped revealing the golden butterfly. Instead, he swore an oath to the monster with his immature voice and young figure, and solemnly said: "I will save mankind, from you hands."

...Is this how they feel when they hear their speech?

Seeing Leyan Sixue's thoughtful expression, Hei Gongxing's eyes drifted away, and his complexion became slightly hot after he realized it.

When he said to Zero and the two seniors as a matter of course, it was actually a habitual cognition that had been formed long ago.At that time, he himself didn't even realize what he said.

But when a stranger appeared beside him, watching his previous speech with him, which was still spoken from his own mouth as a little one, Hei Gongxing suddenly felt a little ashamed.

When Leyan Temple Xue came back to her senses, she noticed the blush on his face and blinked: "Isn't that your voice?"

The man cared about the word "voice" from the very beginning.

Heimong Xingjing is not clear whether the word the other party said refers to the voice of the heart, or the music, or the voice of the heart or belief that is placed in the music.

But anyway, he knew—

"Yes." Hei Gongxing restrained his embarrassment, and replied calmly and firmly.

Leyan Temple Snow took in the small and gentle brilliance in his clear pupils, as if touched by something, but she didn't want to look directly.So he turned his head and continued to look at it with anger.

The world extracted from Heigongxing's emotions is completely different from his.

What Hei Gongxing saw was his world, a young boy's longing for music and his disappointment of having to enter the magic world, a colorful and emotional world--this is something that both of them can see.

And in their eyes, the world of Heigongxing has only three colors of black, gray and gold from beginning to end.

Not even white.

The color is bleak, the emotions are poor, and from the beginning to the end, Xiao Hei Gong's expressions and words are pitifully few.

But Leyan Sixue never saw him hesitate or hesitate.

I didn't see who he left behind, who he let go, or who he went to.

The child with a delicate and lovable face walked in the direction he wanted without any hindrance and without hesitation from beginning to end. He never hesitated, regretted, or looked back.

It's not that he hasn't stopped, nor has he been affected by the black figure.But the more he stays and is influenced, the more determined the child will be, and the light under the light-colored pupils becomes brighter and restrained.

Leyan Sixue watched him stretch out his hand from the beginning, then clenched his hand tightly at the end, and finally attracted a large group of gray figures by his side. For some reason, he felt a strange sense of satisfaction.

Hei Gongxing looked at his expression, and suddenly said: "Have you found the voice you want?"

Leyan Temple Snow hesitated for a moment.

With his hands on his chest, he couldn't tell why his heart was beating so fast.

I can't tell why... why his fingertips began to move the air unconsciously.

Leyan Temple Xue's voice was light and cold, but it reached Hei Gongxing's ears very gently: "Are you satisfied with your voice?"

Hei Gongxing looked at him quietly, without speaking.

Leyan Temple Snow suddenly understood.

He put his hand on the shamisen again, and the originally cold black eyes were gradually stained with the bright light he saw just now, with an expression of indescribable excitement or impulsiveness, Leyan Sixue suddenly said: "Let me Let's see your strength!"

Hei Gongxing sighed silently as he looked at the fighting spirit surging in the opponent's eyes.

With the sound of snow in Leyan Temple, the environment around him immediately returned to the small forest at the beginning. The color in the eyes of several companions who had lost their highlights was gradually recovering, and their expressions were dazed and vigilant.

Hui Yuanxiong was the first to react: "What happened..."

"Black Palace," said Leyansiyuki, who jumped down from the branch, holding the shamisen.Just looking at Hei Gongxing alone, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly at some point, his eyes filled with fighting intent, "Fight with me, you will win me, right?"

weirdo.Hei Gongxing thought.

But he had no intention of refusing.

Hei Gongxing turned his head to the side, glanced at the other party lightly, and then looked at his companion: "You guys first, I..."

"No, they want to stay!" Leyan Temple Snow's voice became urgent, his attitude changed from the initial indifference to enthusiasm, "Only if they stay, your voice will be the most authentic!"

Hei Gongxing paused and frowned slightly.

But he didn't pay attention to the other party's meaning, and just planned to continue: "I..."

The sound of shamisen suddenly sounded.

Compared with the softness and gentleness before, this sound was quite sudden and impactful, like the sound of swords and swords colliding, directly hitting the brain.

Except for Kuro Gongxing, the other students of the Tokyo school all turned pale, especially the family who entered the glass, as if they had experienced something extremely painful.

Snow in Leyan Temple rarely attacks people.His technique depends entirely on the sound of the shamisen, and the sound of the shamisen will be different depending on the state.But Leyan Temple Snow is cold by nature, and rarely has such a strong desire and intention to fight.

It was the first time that this kind of sound that directly attacked people's spirit popped up, Leyan Temple Xue was flustered, and under this subtle panic, her heart beat faster and her blood became hotter.

"I didn't do it on purpose." He stared at Heigong Xing closely, his words began to lose control, "but I can't control it, Heigong, only you can stop me."

Hei Gongxing's expression gradually became serious.

He finally understood what Wujo Satoru had said before, how difficult this person was.

It's not just a spell that is completely unstable and activated depending on the state, and it's not only the huge spell power contained in the opponent's string, but also the uncontrollable state of the opponent itself, as well as the uncontrollable spell!

If he can't be dealt with as soon as possible, and it is an absolute advantage, the more aggressive the opponent is, the more troublesome the state will be, the greater the uncontrollability will be caused, and the more difficult it will be to solve in the end...

Hei Gongxing slowly closed his eyes, and pulled down his turned up collar.

Based on the above reasons, as well as the fact that the opponent's spells conflicted with his own, he had no choice but to—

A large amount of spell power surged from inside his body. The spell itself is a spell. Compared with other spells, there is no need for a forward-swinging spell construction. The power is entangled on the operation formula at an unimaginable speed.

The air is full of extremely dangerous spells and oppressive forces. The boy's bangs are blown up without any wind, revealing the golden eyes that are slowly opening, holy and ethereal like a god. His face is expressionless, but there is some compassion in his mysterious eyes , as if sympathizing with the other party's upcoming fate.

Leyan Sixue's attention and sight were all attracted by those eyes, her heart was pounding, and the sound even surpassed the strings in his hand, circling in his brain.

Leyan Temple Xue's breathing quickened, and at the same time, the movements of her hands subconsciously accelerated a bit, and finally an afterimage almost popped up, as if she was offering her voice in an almost pious way.

Hei Gongxing's eyes are getting farther and farther away from human nature, more like a god who condescends to come to the world, a trace of intimidation unintentionally revealed, it seems to press a mountain on the back of a person, or call the boundless sea to submerge, let Little by little, people become hard to breathe and suffocate...

The string broke.

Leyan Sixue stared blankly at the bloody scratches on her fingers, and the symphony of the stringed mourning just now in her mind and the sound of the beating heart before played into a unique voice that belonged to him.

He gradually calmed down, and his heart finally fell to the ground.

Then Leyan Sixue raised her head, the black-haired and golden-eyed young man looked calm and gentle, and the enormous deterrent and oppressive force just now was gone, as if he was just a handsome young man with a gentle and introverted personality.

"..." It took him a few seconds to find his voice, "Did you do it on purpose just now? That was—"

"Shhh—" the young man smiled gently at him as if he didn't hold any grudges, and reminded him gently, "Don't. Say it."

A seductive black flower bursting with magic power bloomed on the boy's lips, stretched out lazily and wantonly, as if it was stationed on the boy's soft cheeks, and also seemed to be stationed in his throat.

This is teenage anger, and a warning.

And a reminder of compassion.

Leyan Temple Snow completely calmed down.

He smiled wryly twice: "I'm sorry."

Hei Gongxing nodded casually, noncommittal, and couldn't tell if he forgave or not.

Leyan Sixue exhaled slightly, and re-tuned the strings.

Feeling that the other party has calmed down and is not hostile, Hei Gong Xing just lets him move.

"I broke my promise at the beginning," Leyan Sixue tilted her head in embarrassment, the back of her neck drooping slightly, with a sincere look, "I don't want you to think that I've broken my word, and I don't want to be hated either. I just have to find a way to make up for it.”

Hei Gongxing originally wanted to refuse, after all, he didn't like the behavior of betraying his companion, even if the other party looked like a solitary and unrestrained personality.

But Leyan Temple Xue said quickly before he could speak: "I can try to lure that second-level curse spirit for you."

Hei Gongxing hesitated: "You..."

"I can feel it, and I can control it," Leyan Temple Xue said with a slight speed of speech, sincerely, "You should be able to understand my feelings."

His expression and words are full of sincerity, and this suggestion is just in line with them who wasted a lot of time and was a step behind Zenyuan Naoya, making it hard for Hei Gongxing to refuse.

He and his companions looked at each other, and after communicating silently for a while, they finally nodded: "...Thank you."

"You're welcome," Leyan Sixue's tone rose slightly, "Xi Shui has already prepared for it. His technique can make our conversations be heard by them, and it is estimated that he will come soon. You should also be prepared. -"

As soon as Leyan Temple Snow's voice fell, the shamisen with only two strings left sounded softly, without giving anyone a chance to refute.

Hei Gongxing keenly felt that there was a strange summoning power in this voice, as if it was pulling people closer, making the spell power go out of control.

Fortunately, this kind of power is very weak, and the conjurer who is prepared can return to normal as long as he runs the spell a little bit.

——But the curse spirit is not necessarily.

Leyan Temple Snow is really tricky.

Hei Gongxing exhaled slightly invisibly, thinking to himself, should it be said that he is fortunately not hostile?

No, this guy, even if he is not hostile, his uncontrollable spells and states can easily cause a lot of trouble and chaos.In that state, it is estimated that there is no distinction between the enemy and the enemy, let alone whether there is hostility.

Can stay away or stay away.

While thinking about it, Hei Gongxing looked at Xingmu Moto-san: "Xingmu-senpai..."

The Xingmuyuan woman shook hands, lowered her eyebrows and said quickly: "...it should be Gongcun."

Hei Gongxing was stunned for half a second, then nodded with his usual expression: "En."

Jianren Qihai noticed the conversation between the two, and approached Hei Gongxing calmly, then put it on the other's shoulder naturally, and looked around his companion: "According to our initial analysis, Zenyuan Naoya's speed type technique There should be no companions, and the remaining few people should be headed by Gongcun, and I think they will come together later-I will deal with that Gongcun, Huiyuan will deal with my wife, and Heigong will protect the two seniors, and prepare to fight against the Buddhist monastery and solve the curse. Ling, can you?"

Hui Yuanxiong was a little less sensitive, but he naturally stood on the other side of Hei Gong Xing, patted his chest and assured: "Don't worry, Hei Gong will definitely protect you. I will also finish my wife as soon as possible, Then come support!"

"My wife," Hei Gongxing suddenly turned to look at him with a serious face, "Be careful, physical skills—you can't judge people by their appearance."

Hui Yuanxiong was taken aback by his suddenly enlarged face, and immediately turned his head to the side and said vaguely: "I know, I know, now how can I judge people by their appearance..."

Hei Gongxing was still a little worried, but in the next second, Xing Mu Yuan's woman suddenly looked terrified, and shouted: "Here we come!"

Following her voice, an arrow pierced through the wind, so fast that it was almost invisible.

Hei Gongxing and Hui Yuanxiong dodged subconsciously, but Nanami Jianren drew out his knife and blocked them-the opponent's target was not them, but the shamisen in Leyansiyuki's hand!

"Huh? I didn't hit the target." Immediately after that, a soft girlish voice sounded, she seemed to be thrown over, she jumped down from the sky, and kicked Hui Yuanxiong in a very targeted manner.

Because of Hei Gongxing's push in time, Hui Yuanxiong just rolled twice on the ground, and escaped the opponent's heavy blow with the help of gravity - the ground she was standing on happened to be relatively hard soil , There has been a not shallow pit.

In the dust that filled the air, Hui Yuanxiong only saw a pink arc with some gold in it beautifully slid past his eyes, and then there was a cute smiling face that suddenly enlarged, supported by two skinny and slender hands It's sweet and hair-raising.

My wife, Jin Pingtang, squatted beside him, and asked with a smile: "Don't you want to get rid of me as soon as possible? Why are you so sleepy on the floor? If you are really sleepy, Jin Pingtang can help—"

Her words were interrupted by interruptions of movement, but my wife didn't panic in the slightest.With super flexibility, she abruptly turned her hand aside, then pinched Hei Gongxing's hand holding her wrist, and gradually increased the strength: "Ah, won't Xing protect those two young ladies?"

Hei Gongxing instilled spell power into his wrist, and said calmly: "I'm here, no one can hurt them."

"..."

My wife Jin Pingtang smiled even sweeter, the star stickers on her eyes flickered, almost dazzled Hei Gongxing's eyes, and made him blink uncomfortably.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, my wife Jin Pingtang suddenly approached, and stretched out her other hand in a hugging gesture.

【stop】

Hei Gongxing ordered without hesitation.

If he was hugged by the other party like this, he would be pinned down and unable to move in the next second.

My wife Jin Pingtang, this guy...

Hei Gongxing said vigilantly: "Sure enough, he is a veteran."

My wife, Jin Pingtang, shook her pink twin ponytails and puffed up slightly: "That's not true, I haven't dated anyone yet! I haven't even thought about seducing others to fall in love!"

For a moment, Hei Gongxing couldn't tell whether the other party was sincere or intentional: "..."

Hui Yuanxiong hesitated and said: "Aren't you the girlfriend of that Zenyuan Naoya?"

My wife, Jin Pingtang, smiled slyly, showing a small canine tooth: "That's not true, it's that guy who thinks I like him, but I've never had close contact with him."

This scale is a little too big for the few teenagers who heard it.

But my wife Jin Pingtang didn't give them any room to think, and continued to say mysteriously: "I really haven't touched the other person's skin, otherwise he would have become tattered by now, how dare he approach me!"

Hui Yuanxiong blushed: "It's better for girls not to say these things in front of boys!"

My wife Jin Pingtang was very proud: "But I—"

Hei Gongxing calmly grabbed his slender wrist, not giving him the slightest chance to escape: "He's a boy."

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