Ding dong.

A > Li Ziwei, who is a student of Jiangnan University, has a hesitation and embarrassment on her face, and all of them turn into confusion and helplessness.

She couldn't think of it.

In the face of this moment, who else can I turn to?

In Li Ziwei's heart, her mother Shen Zhi is the most powerful woman, who can face all kinds of ups and downs, no matter what the problem, it will not be difficult for her mother.

Practice what you preach.

Shen Zhi is also Li Ziwei's life direction.

But the mother, who is regarded as the goal of this life, is now in danger, like a flat boat that has fallen into the wind and rain, and whether the boat capsizes or not, can only be resigned to fate.

"Damn. ”

"It's just a small problem, why do you have to embarrass your mother. ”

Li Ziwei bit her lip, turned around and walked into the Gede community, hesitated for a while, bought a bottle of Sprite at the supermarket at the door, and finally returned home.

Boom.

The security door closes.

Li Ziwei took a breath, put on cotton velvet slippers, and held her chin.

"It's been ten minutes. ”

"Han Dong still hasn't replied to WeChat, is he very annoying to me...... Perhaps, in the face of the girl named Zhang Hao, he will smile. ”

Whispering, Li Ziwei sighed.

As early as the admission season of Jiangnan Academy, she noticed Han Dong's extraordinary, and she might be able to borrow it in the future. So she started chatting on WeChat, intending to deepen communication with each other, or at least become good friends.

It's a pity that Han Dong didn't pay much attention to her.

And after the parachute of the military training parade, Han Dong simply didn't reply to WeChat...... This really surprised Li Ziwei at that time and was unwilling.

In terms of learning and appearance, she has never failed.

Especially in the third year of high school, he looked at Han Dong from a condescending perspective and gave some heartfelt advice. The foil of these past events made Li Ziwei feel a little inexplicably annoyed.

Why?

In terms of beauty and figure, I can't compare to Zhang Hao?

It's normal to not like yourself, after all, you're not a Chinese currency. But the key is that Zhang Hao, who is from the same high school, gives Li Ziwei a sense of strong contrast, which seriously hits her self-confidence.

If it weren't for Han Dong and her being high school classmates, she might have deleted Han Dong.

since.

Li Ziwei was sullen for more than half a month, and she never took the initiative to contact Han Dong again, and occasionally met in the school, only politely greeting her.

At the thought of this, her face turned a little pale.

Goo-dong.

Li Ziwei took a big sip of Sprite, calmed down, sat on the sofa, her eyes were glued to the phone screen, and her face turned even paler: "He still won't reply." ”

"It's bad. ”

"I'm afraid Han Dong has long been angry and doesn't treat me as a friend anymore...... I, I really shouldn't be so willful, after all, the world doesn't revolve around me alone. ”

Cuckoo.

The fish tank attached to the wall of the living room was suddenly automatically cleaned, and a series of blisters appeared, which frightened Li Ziwei and exclaimed, her face completely pale.

Inside the living room, quietly.

It was as if all that was left was the sound of the fish tank bubbling, and nothing else.

"Mom. ”

"What to do, what should I do?"

Li Ziwei shrunk into the sofa, her arms and legs were folded, her head buried deeply, and it took a long time before she picked up her phone again.

She sent a text message: "What the hell do you want?"

Half a minute later.

A text message popped up on the phone screen: "Ziwei, since I saw you last week, I was really shocked, if you want to be my girlfriend, you can do whatever you want." ”

"Hehe, you're threatening me. ”

"I also feel sorry for Aunt Shen Zhi's matter. But you have to believe that I never do anything illegal and undisciplined, let alone coerce others, everything depends on your ideas. ”

......

At the same time、The islands of the East China Sea。

On a winter day that is about to dusk, hanging above the western horizon, the sea level is shining with golden light, and the clouds in the sky are dyed with dusk yellow colors.

"Alas. ”

"It's been two hours. ”

Dong Ouhan sat in the helicopter pilot's seat, tightened his down jacket, and looked at the interior of the island from afar with a sad face.

Ning Mo left Han Dong for two hours.

The island is located in a deserted and remote sea, rendering loneliness and lonely, coupled with the seagulls and birds that fly by from time to time, which makes Dong Ouhan feel a desolate and dead atmosphere.

Facing this scenario.

He really didn't want to stay here any longer, and he had a little heart palpitations.

But no matter how palpitating he was, it couldn't compare to Ning Moli's ferocious majesty, Dong Ouhan held the bridge and looked out the window, stretching his neck, but he still couldn't see the inside of the island.

"Alas. ”

He continued to sigh.

The edges of the island seem to have been artificially squeezed, forming a stone wall similar to a wall, about ten meters high, blocking the view from afar.

"It's kind of weird. ”

"Just now, there seemed to be a flash of fire that went straight into the sky. ”

Dong Ouhan frowned, shook his head and smiled, thinking that he should have seen it wrong. After all, the afterglow of the sunset on the sea level is golden in color, like a flame.

It's understandable that I was dazzled.

After a moment of silence, Dong Ouhan tidied up his down jacket, felt that the temperature seemed to rise, and couldn't help but secretly laugh at himself: "Anxiety suppresses the cold temperature? ”

......

Interior of the island.

The location of the sect of the Qingshan Sect, the ruins that should have been broken and ruined, were now filled with unimaginable high temperatures, churning with surging heat waves.

Click.

The raging flames have finally converged.

The solid ground melted away, gradually frozen, slowly frozen, and finally formed a dark red scorched earth like lava.

Click.

The gentle sea breeze spread, blowing the scorched earth quickly cooled down and made a loud sound.

Ning Moli put his hands behind his back, squinted his eyes, and looked at the earth-shaking changes, his wrinkled old face showed a look of pain and struggle, and he never said a word.

The main gate of the Castle Peak Sect has survived.

In addition to this, there was also a small part of the living area of the Qingshan Sect, which was also intact and was not destroyed by Ning Moli's Yan Current.

Side.

Han Dong stood quietly on the boulder, his face was serious, and his heart was also very solemn, located in the East China Sea in the depths of winter, there was a feeling of blazing summer.

Outrageous, ridiculous, and simply fantastical.

Moreover, this was a vision caused by Ning Moli, which made Han Dong even more dazed, his master was a little too strong.

Referring to this scene, when will I be able to beat my master?

I'm afraid that if you have the peak of the Martial Sect Realm, you may be able to overpower Ning Moli.

"And. ”

"Destroyed more than half of the down-and-out Qingshan Sect, what kind of psychology is this? The Qingqi thinking of the mentally ill is impossible to guess at all. ”

He's thinking wildly.

Sizzle.

Ning Moli took out a box of cigarettes in his arms, smoked one cigarette in a puff, and let the sea breeze sweep away, and the soot fell everywhere, like an ancient beast with magma on its feet.

"Apprentice. ”

His voice was slightly hoarse, with a faint coldness, breaking the silence: "It is not appropriate to consider it for the teacher, our Qingshan Sect is a large sect after all, it is prosperous and prosperous, brilliant and magnificent, and there are still some trials to become a disciple." ”

As soon as these words came out, Han Dong felt bad.

Pity.

The surrounding area is full of dark red scorched earth, and it is desolate and it seems that it is impossible to escape...... So he said righteously: "Master is right!"

In the center of the scorched earth, Ning Moli turned around.

"Huh. He wore a green robe and squeezed out a kind smile: "However, the Qingshan Sect is at a time when everything is in ruins, everything is simple, and it only gives you a little grind." ”

Twenty meters apart.

Han Dong's face froze for a moment, then flushed a little, and finally turned into a brilliant golden red color, and his black and white eyes reflected the fiery flame flow that swirled in the air.

How long has it been?

Since being promoted to the first grade, Shizun has rarely sharpened himself...... He said earnestly: "Master, the apprentice is only a military general, and he probably can't bear the magma. ”

However.

Ning Moli still walked towards Han Dong step by step, his left palm was placed in the air, and a violent flame stream swirled above his palm, like a raging fire snake.

"Rest assured. ”

"It's just a little grinding. His wrinkled old face was gloomy and disorderly: "As a teacher, I know how to measure things, and I will never kill you." ”

"But this is magma!" Han Dong continued.

Ning Mo said with a straight face: "The magma has a high temperature of about 1,000 degrees. And the flame cast for the teacher is only more than 500 degrees. Don't be afraid, how can you spread your wings and soar without a fire?"

"Bathing in fire?" Han Dong's face froze.

Crash!

The flame stream burst into the air, like a roaring condensate of flames, spinning and moving forward, scorching the air around it and spreading terrifying heat.

Seeing this, Han Dong couldn't help but be shocked.

"If it were an ordinary military general, if you didn't die, you would have to be burned to serious injury!" he gathered his distracting thoughts and began to urge the liquid internal force hidden in his body, like a gurgling river, rushing inside his body.

The Art of Oneness!

The torrential rain falls, borrowing the power of heaven and earth!

The right fist was retracted around the waist, as if slowing down the passage of time, and the red right fist suddenly affected the surrounding air, dust, powder, stone fragments and other things, and finally shined with an indescribable light.

Ignite the light and strike the storm!

Phew!

It's a simple punch.

Combined with the power of heaven and earth, coupled with the steaming water vapor around the fist, the flame stream of the split trembled, which made Han Dong's face look happy, just a flame stream, not worth mentioning.

Falling backwards, he held his left palm in the air, bulldozing it in the air, and his palm gave birth to a taotao light, and his body was filled with awe-inspiring power, as if he was carrying a giant hammer of light, and he suddenly raised it high, splitting the air and hitting down, blocking the flames.

Light fist bombardment, light palm force split, block the flow of flames.

If there were ordinary people here, I was afraid that they would be frightened into a coma, especially Han Dong's liquid internal force was really strong to the extreme, penetrating the scorched black smoke and shining here.

Pong!Pong!Pong!

He retreated twenty-one steps, and continuously slashed out seven violent rainstorms, all of which reached the level of unity that attracted the power of heaven and earth, and immediately split this flame stream.

"Haha!"

"Anyway, I'm also a world-class general!"

A reserved smile appeared on Han Dong's face, and he stood on top of the dark red scorched earth, with a sense of pride, but he felt that the soles of his feet were a little hot.

Snort.

The plastic soles of the sneakers emit burnt green smoke.

Before he could take a closer look, Ning Mo took two steps closer and stroked his palms and exclaimed: "Apprentice, since you went to Jiangnan Academy, I have rarely sharpened you personally as a teacher. ”

What do you mean?

Han Dong had a bad premonition, and reminded him kindly: "Master, the apprentice has already resisted that flame flow, and has probably passed the trial. ”

"Nope. ”

"When did I say that it was a trial? If you can withstand the flames, you will be qualified to participate in the trial. ”

After the words fell, Ning Moli strode forward.

Behind it, nineteen flames suddenly rose, hovering in the air, breeding high temperatures, and spreading a high temperature heat wave.

Disheveled!!

The world is quiet.

......

Return to the inside of the helicopter in the city of Suhe.

"Ahem. ”

Han Dong wiped the corners of his mouth expressionlessly and sat upright. Originally, seeing Ning Moli's crazy loneliness when he came to Qingshan Sect, he felt a little sympathy in his heart, but it had long since disappeared.

Neuropathy, what sympathy is needed!

Hehe.

When you reach the realm of the Heavens Martial Sect, I have to let you also experience what it is like to spin the world.

"What trial?"

"It's obviously an excuse for a bad mood! Could it be that the role of my apprentice is to improvise and fall wildly?"

This is Han Dong's true thoughts.

But when the words came to his lips, he insisted on the virtue of treating the lonely, widowed, and old neurotics, and he coughed with a smile: "Master, what kind of technique are you?"

"Well, don't you blame the teacher?" Ning Moli's voice seemed apologetic: "It's hard work to be a teacher, I hope you understand." ”

"En, what technique do you use, Master?" asked Han Dong.

He had already thought about it, and carefully studied how to deal with this master who was often sick in view of Ning Moli's type of movement.

Feng Shui takes turns, don't bully the weak apprentices!

What is it?

Ning Moli scratched his head, a puzzled look appeared on his face, he muttered for a while, and said coldly: "Forget." ”

“......”

Han Dong smiled silently, and only hehe was in his heart.

Pretend, you will continue to pretend to be a harmless cat!Wait for the apprentice to advance to the realm of the Martial Sect, so that you can understand what it means to be a painful comprehension!

But.

The mobile phone resting on the seat seemed to vibrate twice.

"It's a good thing I didn't bring it with me, otherwise it would have been broken. Han Dong took out his mobile phone and looked at the screen, there was some news.