Wei Dingjia, a city in northern Xinjiang

After Wei Qianyi and Gu Fan returned home, they recounted to Wei Ding what had just happened in the martial arts hall.

Wei Ding's heart was against his daughter's experience in the Extreme Frost Plains in the distance, but he understood his daughter's character. Although he came to ask for instructions on the surface, he actually came to tell him.

In desperation, Wei Ding finally chose to agree. Upstairs, he watched with a heavy heart as Wei Qianyi packed his luggage and went downstairs.

Downstairs, Wei Qianyi was carrying a backpack and looked back at her father reluctantly.

This farewell is that it is difficult to see each other for several months, and this sudden outing is also a helpless move. Because there's not much time left for them.

The use of bloodlines will only be taught to them in the second grade of school. As for Gu Fan and Wei Qianyi, one has not been to school for a few days, and the other has never attended this kind of school, all relying on self-study.

In their warrior careers, I have to say, they are already a lot worse than others in terms of theory. But fortunately, they have more actual combat experience, at least they have seen blood, which many students have not experienced.

"Dad, I'm leaving. Wei Qianyi said to Wei Ding, who was reluctant to her through the cracks in the stairs upstairs.

Wei Ding didn't answer, he just walked to the side when he heard the sound. Avoided Wei Qianyi's gaze.

"Uncle Wei, don't worry. I will definitely bring Qianyi back to you unscathed!" Seeing Uncle Wei's worried look, Gu Fan said with an oath. It can be regarded as a reassuring pill for Wei Ding. Because Wei Ding knew that the Gu family never lied.

Just when Gu Fan and Wei Qianyi had just left Wei Ding's house, Gu Fan's phone rang.

"Brother Fan, have you heard of that martial arts post?" came the familiar cheap voice of Xiaopang on the phone.

"Well, what's wrong? By the way, your family is also from the martial arts hall, right?" Gu Fan said.

"That's right, Brother Fan. When the time comes, remember to tap when you meet in the arena. ”

"You kid, what are you going to do if you're afraid of being beaten, eat your fries at home. ”

"I'm afraid of being beaten, brother, so I called you. My dad said that I should get a place in the competition, and specially prepared for me to sign up for a special training camp for a few months. Why are you interested?" Xiaopang is really interesting, and he thought of his brother Fan as soon as he had a benefit, after all, Gu Fan had never done anything wrong to him.

"I appreciate the kindness, thank you. But my uncle has already found me a good place. Come on, practice hard, fatty. Gu Fan encouraged. This little fat man had a good thing to think of him, which made Gu Fan quite moved. Although he is usually a little improper, he is also a warm-hearted person.

"Gu Fan, I've got a taxi. At this time, Wei Qianyi on the side of the road hailed a taxi and shouted to Gu Fan.

"Brother Fan, there is a situation. Brother I flashed, bye-bye. As soon as Xiaopang heard Wei Qianyi's voice, he hurriedly hung up the phone, afraid that he would delay Gu Fan's good deeds.

"Hey, you kid. Gu Fan listened to the 'beep' sound on the phone and knew that this kid wanted to be crooked.

"Alas, 'the body is upright, and the shadow is not afraid'. I'm here, Qianyi. With that, Gu Fan ran towards the taxi waiting in front.

There was a roar of cars, and the taxi gradually drove away, out of sight of Wei Ding, who was in the room.

After the car disappeared, even if there was a lot of traffic on the street at the moment, it was still empty in Wei Ding's eyes. He sighed deeply, went downstairs, took the liquor from the drawer, and drank it.

......

"It seems that this competition is not simple, and many people are eyeing this piece of meat. Gu Fan muttered in the taxi.

"What's the matter?" asked Wei Qianyi, who was sitting in the back seat.

"Our city is full of warriors, and the competition in Northern Xinjiang City will definitely be fierce at that time. Gu Fan said with some concern. Everyone came prepared, although he had just cut all his peers in the northern frontier some time ago, but the more this situation is, the more he can't underestimate the enemy.

"Well, yes. I heard that the master said that you have fought with the younger generation of most of the martial arts halls in Northern Xinjiang before, how do you feel?"

"Most of them are not very good at fighting. But there are also fierce rivals. Gu Fan's tone was light when he said the former, and the tone of the latter was even heavier.

"Rivals?"

......

Wang Tingwu Museum

The Chinese dome in the compound was practicing under the scorching sun, and sweat was dripping down like raindrops.

And Wang Ting sat in the main hall, holding a piece of red paper tightly in his hand, with a serious expression.

His heart was very anxious. This competition is a good opportunity for apprentices to see the world. Unfortunately, the final venue of this game was on Ao Evil Island.

Fang Qiong is young, and he is the age of being high-spirited. If the truth about the murder of his parents was told to him, with his temper, he would definitely act recklessly.

After an ideological struggle, Wang Ting decided to continue to hide the truth from Fang Qiong.

"Fang Qiong, come in. Wang Ting shouted.

"Here we are, master. Fang Qiong was practicing hotly in the courtyard, and when he heard the master's call, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and trotted into the living room.

"What's the matter, master. ”

Wang Ting got up and handed the martial arts sticker in his hand to Fang Qiong, wanting to see how he reacted.

"What kind of competition is this, master. Fang Qiong looked at the red paper in his hand and asked suspiciously. If he hadn't seen this martial arts post today, he would have thought that the martial arts of heaven had been lonely, and he was usually very quiet. But looking at the above, this game should be a big battle.

"As you can see. This martial arts show is an event held for the juniors of various martial arts halls. In order to screen out the elite among the juniors, represent the Heavenly Martial Arts to fight on Ao Evil Island. Wang Ting turned his back to Lang Lang and said.

"Oh, shall we go then? Master, I will listen to you. Fang Qiong had followed the master for so many years, and he believed that the master would choose the most suitable path for him and let him go.

"Go. Let those turtle suns see the fists of our heavenly warriors!"

"Obey the master's orders!" Fang Qiong bowed. Although Fang Qiong didn't have any emotional fluctuations on the surface, his heart was already gearing up. It is said that 'ten years of sharpening a sword', a whole ten years! Fang Qiong has precipitated a whole ten years, and this competition is his first battle in the rivers and lakes!

"Fang Qiong, in the competition of Northern Xinjiang City, there is no problem for you to be shortlisted. Really tough in the final game. Wang Ting analyzed the situation and said. This evil island has just challenged and is naturally prepared, who will have nothing to do with themselves?

"Indeed, master. Why can't I break through the meat training period for a long time? If I can reach the bone training period, my strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds!" Fang Qiong said with a swear.

"Actually, I deliberately let you stay in the meat training period all these years. Because your physique is different from ordinary people, you don't have a bloodline amplification. That's why I've been putting you in the meat training period, in order to maximize your muscle activity and then advance. Now that the time has come, your muscle activity has increased to more than ninety percent, which many Battle King levels can't do. Wang Ting also has his good intentions in doing this. Fang Qiong is diligent, but it is a fact that he has no bloodline, and this fact makes him a step up from ordinary people.

"Then master, what should I do now?" Fang Qiong was excited when he heard that he was finally able to break through the meat training period.

"It's simple. Over the next few months, I will break the bones of your limbs nine times, and I will give you blood beast tendons and veins during each broken bone to speed up your recovery. ”

"Okay, master, come on!" Fang Qiong readily agreed. If a person who practices martial arts is afraid of even this pain, then it is better not to practice!

"Let's go, let's go hunt some blood beasts in the forest now. Saying that, Wang Ting walked to the nearby weapon rack and took out two knives. Throwing it to Fang Qiong, the two of them walked towards the Hunting Alliance in a hurry.