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"Poof!" he spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the pillow in front of him red.

And with the divergence of this "depressed qi", he only felt a lot more relaxed in his chest and abdomen, the internal injuries that were previously beaten by Lou Cheng were alleviated, and his head became clear, and he deeply felt the arrogance of his own expansion in the past year.

"I see......" he said with a deep breath in his eyes and a gritty look, "I'll find the gap and work hard to improve!"

I have to admit that Lou Cheng does have a talent for fighting, or his brain turns faster, when he fails to take advantage of the environment to quickly take him down, and after being forced to fight for endurance, the end of failure is already doomed.

"It's good to understand. The Sin Fire Heavenly Monarch bowed his head slightly, "Proud soldiers are not words invented out of thin air, when they live after life and death struggles, it is easy for people to inflate unconsciously, this is an emotion that needs to be fought for a long time, not that you can understand it once and for all." ”

It was rare for him to say so many words in one breath, and then turned to Monk Wenguang and said, "I'll take him back, Shi Jianguo is afraid that he will soon make trouble." ”

Hearing this, Monk Wenguang was stunned for a moment, then his face turned pale, and he stammered: "You, you haven't informed Senior Shi?"

Sharpening other people's disciples, without asking the master's consent in advance?

My Buddha is merciful, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, and the poor monk almost burst into foul language!

Sin Huo Tianjun and Shi Jianguo are currently at the same level of outsiders, and neither of them can help anyone, but the poor monk is just a small six-grade!

"Nope. Sin Huo Tianjun replied seriously, "Shi Jianguo is the most hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, every time he says that he will give his apprentice frustration education, he will just push the boat down the river, and he will never take the initiative to do anything, if he is informed in advance, he will definitely say that he has to respect the wishes of the apprentice himself." ”

When mentioning Shi Jianguo's hard mouth and soft heart, his stiff face showed a rare smile.

"Since Senior Shi doesn't agree, there's no need to sharpen Lou Cheng......" Monk Wenguang thought that this mission was requested by Shi Jianguo.

Now that he knew the truth, he almost burst into tears.

"The martial artists who come out of the life and death struggle really can't look down on those who have grown up from the ring competition, but this does not mean that the ring competition can perfectly temper a martial artist, without the kind of pressure between life and death, how can you tap your greatest potential, how to get the improvement of your will. The Sin Fire Heavenly Monarch said slowly.

But this is someone else's master's business, what does it matter to you, what does it matter to me? Monk Wenguang almost broke his years of meditation effort.

The Sin Fire Heavenly Monarch glanced at him and explained slightly: "Some things must be planned in advance, the Dragon King and the Martial Saint do have hope to go further and step into that forbidden realm, but it is only hopeful, it does not mean that it is ten out of ten, for the seedlings with potential and friendliness, of course we have to sharpen and cultivate, the number is large, there will always be more possibilities, otherwise, who will fight against the 'Apostles' and 'Pharaohs' in the future?"

Monk Wenguang heard that his expression changed again, and he hurriedly lowered his voice and said:

"Old Mei's health is not good?"

Dong Shaoyang next to him also looked solemn and held his breath.

"The saying that the master in the forbidden field has no body is not good is just planning in advance. Sin Huo Tianjun waved his hand, grabbed Dong Shaoyang, pushed open the door, and drifted away.

............

After asking for the address, Yan Zheke hurriedly changed out of his home clothes, put on the clothes he was out of, and eagerly ran to another room, rummaged through things such as drug gauze and bandages, and put them in bags.

Then she returned to her bedroom, picked up the other bags, and hurried downstairs to the door.

- When she was shopping in the afternoon and evening, because she had already crossed the bright road in front of the Queen Mother, she also bought Lou Cheng clothes, pants, socks and shoes "broken jars", up and down, two new sets, planning to surprise her boyfriend during the morning exercise tomorrow, if not, she had to carefully take out Yan's father's old pants.

After changing his shoes, Yan Zheke shouted loudly:

"Dad, Mom, Sister Jingjing has something to do with me, and I'll be back soon!"

In the study, Yan Kai leaned out and said:

"It's so late, I'll drive you. ”

Before he could finish speaking, he saw the gate close, and his daughter had long since disappeared.

"This kid is frizzy and doesn't know anything. Since his daughter already has the strength of the professional nine products, Yan Kai has nothing to worry about, only laughs and scolds.

Ji Mingyu left the computer, leaned over to her husband, and looked at the door suspiciously.

Since high school, when has my daughter ever been frizzy?

Well, only when it comes to that stinky boy!

got into the car and came to Lao Liu's barbecue restaurant, Yan Zheke followed the positioning, entered an old community, and saw a familiar figure in the dark corner who greeted him a few steps.

Seeing that Lou Cheng's pants on the lower half of her body were crumbling, even the crotch was no exception, the girl hurriedly turned her head to look at the side, and inexplicably wanted to laugh.

She bit her lip, held back a smile, and whispered:

"It's an artist. ”

"Performance artists?" Lou Cheng asked after relieving himself.

Yan Zheke pursed his lips and smiled, leaned over, and stuffed a few bags of clothes into Lou Cheng's hands: "It's good to know, go and change it!"

"Huh, new clothes, new pants, this style doesn't look like my father-in-law's, is there still a store open at this point?" Lou Cheng took the bag and looked at it twice.

"Sister bought it for you by the way when I went shopping today, was it moved? Surprise, right?" Seeing that Lou Cheng behaved normally, Yan Zheke completely let go of his worries, and his tone became brisk.

"Well, moved! Surprise!" Lou Cheng lowered his head slightly, and smiled warmly.

Isn't it for such a scene that I fought desperately at the moment of life and death?

Isn't my strong desire to survive and firm will in a dangerous situation come from similar details?

He turned around and was about to hide behind a tree and change into his pants.

At this time, Yan Zheke's eyes widened, and he let out a low exclamation:

"Your back ......"

She thought that the little skin injury Lou Cheng said was really just a little, so she didn't urge him to deal with it quickly, who knows, after her boyfriend turned around, what caught her eyes was a blur of flesh and blood, and a few scratches.

Because Lou Cheng peristalsis his muscles, he stopped bleeding on his own, and the injury was not so hideous.

"It's nothing, skin trauma, bandaged, just raise it for two days. Lou Cheng looked back and said with relief.

"Liar, such a deep opening, is it still called skin?" Yan Zheke said worriedly and angrily, "Find a place to sit down, and I'll help you deal with it." ”

She is not angry with Loucheng, but angry with the villains who inexplicably raided her boyfriend!

Who would want to be involved in the line between life and death! We like a stable and stable life!

"Good. Lou Cheng is not in a hurry to change his pants, so as not to be stained with blood, and it will be difficult to explain when he goes back.

He didn't want to expose this matter to his parents, lest they be frightened.

Under the street lamp in a secluded place, in the dim light, Yan Zheke dipped cotton in the potion, cleaned the blood stains behind Lou Cheng and disinfected them, and threw them away one by one, and Lou Cheng also felt a tingling pain.

No matter how good it is, there is still the pain that should be there.

However, in this process, looking at the weeds, fragments of gravel, and the dull yellow luster in front of him, listening to the girl's unstoppable nagging, and experiencing her deliberate careful movements, his heart was so sweet, and he felt that the stinging was not so obvious, and he felt that the cold wind blowing like a knife was not so unbearable.

When Yan Zheke tied his torso into a mummified state, Lou Cheng hid behind a tree and quickly changed into new clothes.

"I can play Pharaoh like this. He joked.

Yan Zheke snorted: "Fortunately, I brought enough gauze and bandages, if you go back like that just now, others will call the police when they see it!"

"That's why you're here, not me looking for you. Lou Cheng walked out from behind the tree and said with a low smile.

"Hmph, remember to remind me to help you change your dressing every day, and also, take this bottle of Liusheng Pill, take it three times a day, take two pills at a time, it can help you treat internal injuries, don't look at you now, bumblemp, maybe there is an injury hidden......" Yan Zheke handed the rest of the bag to Lou Cheng.

Listening to her babbling advice, Lou Cheng's expression was gentle and his eyes were smiling.

After the admonition, Yan Zheke asked curiously:

"Where did you fight before? You won?"

The fierce battle between the two six-rank warriors will definitely leave obvious traces.

Lou Cheng pointed not far away and said, "Yes, yes, there." ”

Yan Zheke stared at it, opened his mouth a little wider, and said to himself blankly:

"When I pass by during the day, it must be a building......

............

After two days of changing the medicine, with Lou Cheng's current physical fitness, all the injuries were scarred, and they faded one after another, revealing new skin.

And Yan Zheke was not wrong, he did suffer some internal injuries, and he had to take medicine for another three or four days to recover, so his face was a little pale.

At this time, the matter of the Lou family returning to their hometown to worship their ancestors also came to the agenda.

After another negotiation, everyone decided not to stay in Qingfu, go to the same day and return on the same day, anyway, it is an hour and a half journey, as for the old couple who want to stay in their hometown for a few more days, then live at a relative's house, and come to pick them up when the time comes.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Lou Cheng, who washed away the fatigue of morning exercise, boarded a van with his parents and sat in the back row, together with his cousin Lou Yuanwei and cousin Ma Xi, in front of them, was the second aunt Wang Lili and Lou Dad, and the co-pilot was the second uncle Lou Zhiqiang.

The other car was driven by Lou Cheng's uncle Ma Guoqin, carrying Lou Zhixian, Ma Jiale and Lou Debang.

The air outside the window was cold, Lou Cheng was playing with his mobile phone, felt the vehicle start, and drove towards Qingfu County, Lening City.

It was his ancestral home, where he had no sense of belonging.