Chapter 160: Cold (6th Update)

In the school, in the morning.

At this moment, the sun is quite hot, shining a little dazzlingly, rendering a steamer-like stuffy feeling, which is a rare phenomenon of reheating.

Even.

The usual kittens and dogs are all cowered in the shade of the trees, and they don't have the strength to scream.

"It's too hot, isn't it? ”

"Yesterday it was quite cool, but today it suddenly warmed up, and I was sweating in short-sleeved shorts, which was really unbearable. ”

The two boys walked side by side, complaining about the weather.

Holding a stack of books, sweating profusely, they hurried to the self-study classroom, and passed by Han Dong, who almost tore the crotch of his jeans.

"Hmm. ”

"It's hot. ”

Han Dong only felt that the temperature was acceptable, and shook his head.

He had just left the fitness building, and was wandering aimlessly, passing by a small artificial lake in the school, and walking straight along the shaded road.

These days, he has not visited this vast Jiangnan school.

But practicing martial arts day and night will eventually pay off-

He has advanced to the martial arts realm and swept all the martial arts students in Jiangnan Academy, which is the best interpretation of hard martial arts.

As for the remnants of the turmoil in the martial arts training venue of the fitness building, or who will talk about his world-class force, Han Dong doesn't care, he just wants to spend a day and relax himself.

So.

Where to go now?

Han Dong blinked, feeling comfortable, and continued to look at the green school environment.

Suddenly.

Two or three girls approached and were talking about what they were going to eat, whether it was crispy ravioli with salt and pepper or braised chicken and rice...... But the three of them glanced at Han Dong in unison.

The face is strange.

They stopped talking and hurried away.

Han Dong groaned secretly, could it be that as his force became stronger, his appearance became more earth-shattering?

Not.

He looked at the jeans on the lower half of his body and sighed.

I guess that's the problem...... He had just performed the technique of marching thousands of miles in the south, and the dark jeans had cracked into conspicuous tears, about seven or eight.

"Hmph. ”

"It is said that jeans with torn holes are more expensive than good jeans. ”

After pondering for a moment, Han Dong simply carefully sorted out the tears of his jeans to make them appear more symmetrical.

"Good. ”

"That's it. ”

The corners of Han Dong's mouth drew a smile and continued to stroll.

Since enrolling, he has hardly had a moment of rest...... Standing on the pile and practicing the arts, it has occupied all of Han Dong's time.

Click.

He clenched his palms as he walked.

It is clear that although the strength in the body is in the run-in period, it is already in the form of condensation, and in the run-in process, there seems to be a little subtle and peerless change.

Maybe.

His martial arts realm should have liquid internal force.

"Still. ”

"Even if I have liquid internal force, I am still in the martial arts realm. After all, blood coagulation belongs to the refining process of dripping water through stones, which is very long. ”

The blood coagulation of the martial arts realm is very important.

This is the first stage of the transformation of the human body, officially stepping into the path of Xuanqi's martial arts. Because blood clotting can make blood like lead and mercury, including arteries, veins, and finally mellow throughout the body, blood flow like a stream.

Once the blood is clotted, it is beyond the scope of the human body.

In a nutshell.

The Three Realms of Martial Arts aim to continuously enhance the human body, through a little transformation, beyond the upper limit of the human body, and finally reach the point of incredible.

"Martial arts, indeed, incredible. ”

"The human body is like a closed vessel with a huge flow of water. If the vessel is too weak, I am afraid that the water will easily collapse the vessel. ”

The utensils are physical fitness.

The flow of water is the internal force, the power of cohesion, and the internal force.

For example, a military general's realm is incomparably strong in terms of internal strength, but if his physical fitness is not enough, he is afraid that he will collapse all over his body just after urging the internal force, not to mention the strength of the force, how to live alone is a problem.

"No wonder. ”

"The martial arts realm coagulates blood, and the martial generals realm cleanses the marrow, both of which are part of strengthening the composition of the body and indirectly enhancing physical fitness. Han Dong's eyes flashed with light.

When blood clots, blood vessels naturally strengthen.

Even not only the blood vessels, but also the cells and tissues around them will invariably become stronger, which is also the reason why the martial arts realm can carry the internal force of the condensing mist.

But Han Dong is different.

After the all-round strengthening of the gray airflow, his physical fitness far surpassed that of the same realm, especially the toughness of the skin on the surface of his body, which was a bit beyond imagination.

Smack.

Smack.

He groaned in a dark voice, and kept walking, and soon came to a shaded road.

This leads to the green playground, and then through the playground, is the dormitory area where Han Dong lives, and at the moment, there are three or four military training teams practicing on this road.

"Huh. ”

"Military training for freshmen. ”

Han Dong snorted lightly and squinted his eyes.

His eyes were as keen as eagle eyes, and between glances, he vaguely saw Li Ziwei who was kicking the right step, and then remembered his good friend...... Zhang Hao.

"She's ...... in the middle of her discomfort"

"In such a hot and sultry weather, it is estimated that Zhang Hao must be more uncomfortable. The thought turned, and Han Dong was silent.

He always felt that

This is the real life that belongs to you. Especially in recent times, the memories of past lives have become more and more blurred.

Han Dong frowned.

After pondering carefully, he suddenly realized that no matter whether there was a problem with the memory of his previous life, his most sincere feelings were always poured into this life...... In other words, is the self in the previous life still the self in this life?

At least.

He didn't feel much emotion from his memories of his previous life. The only thing that impressed me was the unwillingness and anger towards the demons and monsters.

"That's not right!"

"Something is wrong!" Han Dong was stunned on the side of the road, letting the hot wind blow: "The memory of my previous life gave me unforgettable faith...... It doesn't seem to be family affection, nor is it regret, but a strong unwillingness!"

Whew.

Han Dong took a breath and continued to dissect his heart.

Since the martial arts theory class in the third year of high school, I have first revisited the kelp pork rib soup, and I have more and more memories of the value of family affection-

followed by the great fatherly love of his father Han Wenzhi, and the first time he was inspired...... Because of the threat to his loved ones, he was completely furious, and once again inspired the madness...... Grieving over the extinction of the village, the third time to activate the true madness.

These emotions originate from this life. ”

"And in the memories of my previous life, all I can taste is unwillingness. ”

Han Dong's heart trembled, and he suddenly realized his belief...... In fact, it is my own life, unconsciously and imperceptibly, cast and engraved in my heart.

So.

What exactly is a past life memory?

Han Dong's heartbeat accelerated slightly, his thinking was running at high speed, but after thinking for a long time, there was no result, and he could only hide the confusion deep in his heart.

But he had a hunch.

If you can sort out the truth of the gray air current, you can know the true situation of the memories of your past life in your mind.

"That's fine. ”

"I just advanced to the martial arts realm, but I can't be in a hurry. One day, I will be able to clear up these mysteries. Han Dong blinked his eyes and strode towards the green playground.

Now.

Let's visit my good friends first.

Thereupon.

Han Dong passed by Li Ziwei's military training team, walked to the edge of the green playground, his eyes flashed like essence, he glanced at the audience, and the corners of his mouth outlined a faint smile.

"Ahem. ”

Appearing in front of Zhang Hao so leisurely will it cause her strong dissatisfaction. After all, they were all struggling with military training, and I was wandering. ”

But.

Who made him a martial arts student?

Since some of the military training teams were facing away from Han Dong, he stood around the playground for half a circle before finally finding the fair-faced Zhang Hao.

"Huh?"

Han Dong's pupils contracted tightly and he looked over.

Silent.

Silence continues.

"She's a good friend of mine...... You're so bold, your mother knows. He walked there with a blank face.

......

A square near the edge of the playground.

Because there are trees here to block the hot sun, the girls are standing in a military posture under the shade of the trees. But there are two people who are different, it is Zhang Hao and Xu Jiawei.

They stood in the sun, probably a penalty station.

The sun is getting hotter and hotter, and the air is hot and humid.

Ahem.

Xu Jiawei coughed in a low voice, with a guilty and apologetic face: "Xiao Hao...... I'm sorry, but I'm really bothering you. ”

"It's fine. Zhang Hao said in a low voice.

Her military hat hung down from the brim, and she couldn't see her face clearly.

Xu Jiawei next to her sighed, regretting her brazenness even more, and let Zhang Hao stand with her when she got into trouble, only feeling extremely guilty.

But at the same time.

Xu Jiawei also felt dizzy, extremely uncomfortable from the sun, and could only whisper: "Are you okay?" ”

"Yes. Zhang Hao said softly.

She knows the character of her roommate, often showing off, and indulging in wantonness, which is also Xu Jiawei's unintentional mistake, Zhang Hao did not complain.

She just thinks,

It's warm all over my body.

In addition, the weight seems to be lighter, like a gust of hot wind, which can be picked up by the wind...... Zhang thought blankly.

Suddenly.

A voice sounded: "Zhang Hao." ”

Han Dong, who was wearing blue short-sleeved and trendy jeans, frowned, his face was a little ugly, and walked towards the punishment position of Zhang Hao and Xu Jiawei.

Huh?

Zhang Hao slowly raised his face and looked at Han Dong blankly.

The vision shook from time to time, and I was dizzy, I was afraid that I was not dreaming...... Why did you see Han Dong again?

"Are you weak like this?"

Han Dong's face changed.

I saw that Zhang Hao's delicate face was bloodless, and her pink lips were a little white, and sweat was dripping, wetting her black hair.

Naw.

Zhang looked at Han Dong blankly and didn't speak.

After about two or three seconds, she blinked her eyes twice in a row, still a little confused, and coughed: "Han Dong, why are you here." ”

"Your throat is hoarse, you have a cold?" Han Dong frowned.

"I don't know, maybe I caught a cold yesterday. Zhang Hao replied dumbfoundedly.

The sun is shining and the heat is sloping, although these two sentences are short, they seem slow.

"Alright. ”

Han Dong grabbed Zhang Hao's arm and walked to the shade of the tree: "You rest first." ”

At this moment, he only felt the delicate body beside him, soft, sometimes leaning on himself, making him feel the hot temperature, sometimes walking side by side, it was really a little weak.

I walked about seven or eight steps.

Han Dong hooked his right foot, picked up the stool resting on the edge of the playground, rested it on the ground, and hurriedly asked Zhang Hao to sit down.

"Han Dong?"

Zhang Hao made a small voice in confusion.

It wasn't until this moment, out of the blazing sun, into the cool area, that she reacted a little, it turned out that she was not dreaming.

A female instructor in the squad walked out and asked, "What are you doing? Who let her rest?"

Han Dong raised his head and looked at the female instructor seriously.

Not.

It's not suitable to do things here, let's be reasonable, I have always been convinced by virtue, including martial arts students...... So his clear voice, sonorous and powerful, echoed here.

"I let her rest. ”