"Draw the mountain. ”

Han Dong's palms rested in front of his chest, turning from spinning to stagnant and solidifying.

Buzzing!

With the reverberation of an inexplicable frequency, the liquid internal force flowed back and forth, shaking the palm, and gradually formed a faintly traceable mountain phantom.

The whole body is pitch-black and inexplicably thick.

If there were ordinary people here, I am afraid that they would be scared half to death, how could flesh-and-blood humans create a phantom out of thin air, it is simply incredible, as if fishing for the moon in the water is as unrealistic.

"Hmm. ”

Han Dong groaned softly, revealing a freehand mood.

He could see it clearly, and a pitch-black mountain appeared in his palms. And at the same time, the huge weight on the body also disappeared like a tide, and the weight like Mount Tai was suddenly unloaded and disappeared without a trace.

It's a feeling of no weight and a light body.

"Not bad. ”

"Now that the first mountain realm has been completed, if you stand on a stake again in the future, you don't need to leave your bedroom and look for a secluded wood. Han Dong secretly bowed his head, slowly loosened the painting stump, and put on the plastic slippers resting beside him.

I didn't practice in my dormitory earlier, and I was worried about crushing the floor.

After practicing the first mountain realm, you can control the weight in a harmonious way, focusing between the palms, without the need for the body to share the weight of the escaping mountain pile.

"Ahh

"First Mountain Realm!"

Han Dong walked to the side of the road with the dim street lamp, spread his well-proportioned arms, looked up at the starry sky, and revealed a lonely sigh.

The painting pile has finally been practiced, and maybe he will be able to advance to the martial arts realm at the end of the year.

Whew.

The autumn breeze is blowing at night.

Han Dong shook his head, took out the screen of his mobile phone and clicked it twice, and sent a message to Zhang Hao> after two or three seconds, Zhang Hao replied to the long grass face dumplings that ate melons: "Apply a mask." ”

"Didn't you just put it on yesterday? Han Dong typed as he walked to the bedroom: "By the way, the men's mask you recommended is too expensive, and a mask costs ten Chinese coins." ”

Four or five seconds passed.

Zhang Haocai replied speechlessly: "The mask is also classified into other categories...... There are also famous brands recommended for you! Do you understand famous brands?"

"Well, the brand is expensive. ”

Han Dong replied with a familiar sentence, and always felt as if he had said it.

"Forget it, this girl has bought it for you!SF Express, it will be there tomorrow~" Zhang Hao held the mobile phone with a pink case, exited the Taobao interface, and replied happily.

"Don't thank you, I'll hug your thighs in the future. "Han Dong hehe, hey

In the dormitory.

Zhang Hao rubbed the well-proportioned white legs in the quilt, stayed for a while, and replied slowly: "You're welcome, please let me watch a movie." ”

"I haven't had any good movies lately. Han Dong couldn't bear to refuse, and added: "It is said that there will be a good movie at the end of the year, and I will invite you when the time comes." ”

“...”

Zhang Hao replied with half an ellipsis, rubbed his already shawled hair, and fell on the soft pillow.

What kind of movie is it important to watch?

Stupid death!

Zhang Hao gasped twice, glared at the phone screen, and saw Xu Jiawei looking at this side with a wicked smile, and her pretty face was red: "What do you see." ”

"Hee-hee, nothing. Xu Jiawei applied two hand creams and said with a light smile: "The midterm exam is coming, how are you studying." ”

"It's fine. Zhang Hazy pursed his lips.

After the midterm exams, the class also had an autumn outing, which was said to go to a tourist resort around Gangnam City.

......

Early the next morning.

Han Dong got up in an orderly manner, folded the bed, and practiced drawing mountain piles.

Listening to the birds chirping outside the window, feeling the flow of the dawn autumn breeze, and looking at the clear sunlight in the bedroom, the mood suddenly turned quiet, and there were no distractions, pure as a pool of mirror lakes.

Whew, whew.

Han Dong's eyes are like mountains.

With the heavy and inexplicable breath, the blood in the body is also flowing mightily, like a gurgling stream flowing in the mountains, like lead and mercury, and even a hint of brilliance.

Airplanes!

Between the palms, there is a shadow of a high mountain.

The cultivation of the first mountain realm of the painting pile, the refining of blood, the boiling of muscles and bones, and the refining of the internal force of the liquid, all show good results.

The harvest of standing piles is far stronger than before.

"Now I have a high-level martial artist realm. ”

"Painting mountain piles has become the first mountain realm, and there is no way to make a breakthrough in a short time. On the contrary, there is a lag in the aspect of surgery. ”

Above the level of devotion, the party is incorporated.

But up to now, only one Violent Rain Falling Technique has been pushed to the level of Enlightenment, and he is still far away from the Martial Commander Realm, and he has time to refine other techniques.

"A thousand miles to the south, and three thousand flying streams. ”

"These two have reached the level of enlightenment, and there are three techniques, such as mountaineering during the day, burning mountains and forests, and unleashing. The art of turning cannot be left behind. ”

Han Dong pondered for a moment and cleared his thoughts.

Before advancing to the realm of military generals, you must not stand on the stake day and night.

In the three realms of martial arts, internal force is extremely important, and Keshu also has indispensable significance. If they are both military generals, they must be the one who has mastered the art of integration, and they are even stronger.

Thinking so.

He packed up his clothes and walked out of the dormitory, intending to go to the fitness building, and today there was a challenge from the martial arts students of Minghu Academy.

I can't participate, but it's good to take a look.

At least there is a relatively clear understanding of the level of martial arts students in other institutions.

......

Outside the boys' dormitory.

Han Dong walked out of the dormitory and strode along the road outside, but he was suddenly stunned.

Under the tree on the side of the road in front, there stood a middle-aged man in coarse linen clothes, wearing a sunhat, and he was extremely simple. Next to him stood a young man in formal clothes, presumably a student from the school.

The most important thing is -

The middle-aged man kept looking at him with a smile on his face, as if with a look of longing.

Han Dong's footsteps did not stop, about three meters away, the middle-aged man lifted the weaving hat twice, stretched out his palm, and spoke: "Hello." ”

"Well, I didn't have any money. ”

Han Dong's face was a little difficult, and he forgot to bring his wallet when he went out.

Looking closely, the middle-aged man was dressed simply to the extreme, and there were four or five black cloth patches on top of the coarse linen clothes, which was estimated to be in need of borrowing money.

"Huh?" the middle-aged man was stunned.

"How much do you need, do you have WeChat, I can WeChat transfer some to you. Han Dong's face was sincere, and he did not sense kindness or malice in his inspiration, and it was estimated that the middle-aged man was just an ordinary person.

Case.

The situation at hand is easy to understand.

It is estimated that the middle-aged man came here to visit the children who went to school, but unfortunately there were financial difficulties, Han Dong simply took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and said softly: "WeChat transfer, I'll sweep you." ”

Twitter.

Two or three birds perched on the branches of the surrounding trees suddenly screamed and left.

The middle-aged man withdrew his stagnant left palm, touched his cheek, and sighed: "I am Yu Liming, and I should be regarded as Mr. Ning's junior." ”

Han Donglian asked, "Mr. Ning?"

Yu Liming tugged at the corners of his mouth: "Well, I knew Ning Lao a few years ago. He is a man worthy of admiration, and he can be called a rare person in the world. ”

Respected?

Han Dong couldn't help but be stunned, and secretly smacked his tongue: "What has Master Ning Moli done, Principal Zhang of the academy is also admired. ”

Then.

Yu Liming took out his mobile phone and opened WeChat: "For the sake of your old disciple Naining, transfer me a thousand Chinese coins." ”

Somehow.

This voice seemed to have an extraordinary gentle power, and its subtle influence made Han Dong immediately make a WeChat transfer, and then walked for more than ten minutes before he suddenly woke up.

"That's not right!"

"With such a strong inspirational influence, it is like a drizzle of rain with the wind, and that coarse linen Yu Liming is also a martial arts practitioner!? At least it is the Martial Sect Realm!"

Han Dong's heart trembled.

I'm afraid that if I didn't walk around on the verge of death, I actually wanted to make a WeChat transfer to a martial artist? If it was the character of Shizun, I am afraid that he would be seriously injured at least this time.

No way.

Gotta go back and see.

With a change of heart, he didn't care about watching the challenge of Minghu Academy, and hurriedly turned around and returned, but under the green tree, Yu Liming was gone.

"It's weird. ”

Han Dong frowned, shook his head, and continued to walk towards the fitness building.

And under the green tree, Yu Liming and his nephew were still standing under the green tree, quietly watching Han Dong's back.

The young student was puzzled, "You blocked the perception of the Umbrella Emperor?"

Yu Liming bowed his head and said speechlessly: "What kind of Umbrella Emperor, a messy nickname...... Han Dong is really good. Even among the martial arts practitioners who are also inspired by the world, his strong inspiration can be regarded as rare. ”

The young student continued: "But I still don't understand why you want money. ”

Yu Liming's face turned dark: "Xiao An, what do you know? I am the guardian of Jiangnan Province, isn't it normal to collect some protection money." ”

"And. ”

"You have time to go back to the sect once, even if you can't practice martial arts, you can't deny the fact that you were born in the sect, and the elders of the sect often mention you. ”

There was silence.

After four or five minutes, the young student shook his head: "You can't step into the same river twice, because both this river and people are different." ”

"There is no point in talking about philosophy. Yu Liming frowned.

"Truth is a product of time, not of authority. The young student dusted off his formal clothes and couldn't see his face clearly.

Alas.

Yu Liming sighed: "Xiao An, if the eldest brother and sister-in-law are still there, they definitely don't want you to become like this." ”

He came to Jiangnan University alone, not only to see Han Dong, but also to his nephew Yu Pin'an, who was studying in the Department of Philosophy of Jiangnan University.

No matter how strong Yu Liming is, he can't change the established facts.

When the eldest brother and sister-in-law fall into the ghost and lonely tide, and when the nephew Yu Pin'an does not have the qualifications to practice martial arts, he is destined to not stay in the sect for a long time, and must return to the normal life of ordinary people.

After a while.

Yu Pin'an shook his head: "Everything that is positive is negative." If my parents were here, they would want me to find my life. ”

Anyway.

He straightened his formal attire, bowed to his uncle Yu Liming, and left calmly like a lake.

Even if Yu Liming's words and deeds are enough to affect the entire Jiangnan Province, he can only be speechless in the face of his nephew Yu Pin'an.

"Do you live the life of an ordinary person? ”

"There are no more demons and monsters, and there is no longer a need to fight wars, which may be exactly what the eldest brother and sister-in-law are looking forward to. Yu Liming took a breath and strode out of Jiangnan Academy.

He also pays attention to Yu Pin'an from time to time.

For example, his nephew is named Salted Fish Anle on the school forum, and he often expounds some philosophical principles of life, as if he has embarked on a completely different path from martial arts.

......

Jiangnan University, Fitness Building.

This place is already a bit remote, and coupled with the blocked roads around it today, students and teachers will not set foot here, creating a quiet atmosphere.

Buzzing.

After a brief period of abnormal tremors, everything fell silent.

The cement floor in the fitness building was full of cracks, and Yan Cangtu stood on the edge of the ring with an ugly face, without saying a word.

......

In the ring.

Sun Haoyu had a blood-red slap mark on his left cheek, his clothes were in tatters, and he was paralyzed on the ground with lonely eyes, as if he was unwilling.

......

Below the ring.

Tang Yuehan and other martial arts students in the martial arts realm also had bleak faces.

Under the challenge of the martial arts students of Minghu Academy, they lost completely, and only two of the ten martial arts students who stepped into the ring won each other by luck.

......

The audience was silent.

At this time and now, the atmosphere of gloom and clouds shrouded the martial arts students of Jiangnan Academy, as if the depressing feeling of clouds covering the sky was pressed on everyone's hearts, heavy.

"We lost. ”

Yan Cangtu spit out a sentence with difficulty.

The martial arts students of Minghu Academy did not respond, but stood respectfully behind a white-robed young man who was about twenty-eight or nineteen years old.

Phew.

The white-robed young man waved his white robe twice, and laughed: "Yan Cangtu, these are the strongest batch of martial arts students in your Jiangnan Academy?"

He spared no bitterness in his contempt, which was true anyway.

Moreover, he had a grudge with Yan Cangtu for a long time, but now that he has won it neatly, his depression in his heart has been greatly reduced, and he has a sense of triumphant overlook.

Hum.

Yan Cangtu helped Sun Haoxin get out of the ring, and then said coldly: "You use liquid internal force to stimulate the body of martial arts students and increase their strength, I'm afraid they will not be able to become martial arts sects in the future." ”

"Hahaha!"

The white-robed young man shook his head, jumped into the ring, and condescended: "If you lose, you lose, and the weak deserve to argue?"

"Oh, yes. ”

"I'm not referring to Yan Cangtu, I'm referring to all of you in Jiangnan Academy. If you are weak like this, it is better to keep your mouth shut and leave quietly. ”

His voice echoed throughout the audience.

At this very moment.

Han Dong, who was wearing light blue short sleeves, walked out leisurely at the entrance of the passage at the edge of the venue, scanned the audience, and finally looked at the white-robed young man.

"Wait. ”

Han Dong said expressionlessly: "Who are you referring to?"