Chapter 377: Su Qifan (II)

Jiangnan school, under the shade of trees.

The heat is blowing, and the stuffiness is shrouded.

"Above the Martial Sect?" Han Dong frowned, looking at Lin Zekai's back and disappearing at the end of the road, feeling an inexplicable sense of speechlessness.

If it's someone else, that's it.

But he had been to the Su Bei Sect last week, and he had two or three discussions with the sect leader Su Qifan, which was obviously the first step of the title Martial Sect Realm...... Putting these aside for the time being, in terms of the title sequence alone, Su Qifan ranks one hundred and forty-nineth.

And he is the ninety-eighthth.

Immediately after, Han Dong frowned, and immediately knew in his heart: "In recent years, the Title Martial Sect Realm has basically not been very visible, and all of them are practicing martial arts in retreat and impacting the Law Realm. ”

For ordinary martial arts practitioners, especially a first-class martial arts student like Lin Zekai, I am afraid that they don't know that there is a title three-step martial arts realm above the high-level martial arts realm.

After all.

The title Martial Sect Realm is actually somewhat similar to the intermediate realm of the Three Realms of Martial Arts and the Law Realm.

"Ahem. ”

"I'm afraid Su Qifan doesn't know that he is regarded as a mysterious existence above the Martial Sect. Han Dong's face was extremely exciting, and he laughed and laughed.

Above the Martial Sect, it refers specifically to the Law Realm!

Only the existence of the martial arts level can be called above the martial sect!

"Lin Zekai, my friend, what should I say about you. Han Dong shook his head and smiled, and simply walked to the girls' dormitory building, ready to meet Zhang Hao.

"Knowledge is power, learning is an exampleβ€”"

"The ancients didn't deceive me. ”

Han Dong sighed with emotion and stood silently at the door of the dormitory building waiting.

After getting along for so long, he summed up some rules - girls have to pack their things, basically about twenty minutes. If you are washing and dressing, add another 20 minutes.

But.

It's surprisingly fast today.

It only took ten minutes, Zhang Hao was wearing a pink short-sleeved jacket, which was a delicate short-sleeved shirt printed with Pikachu, and a pair of small white shoes on his feet, filled with the purity of youth, which made Han Dong's eyes shine.

"Xiaohao, these shoes are good. Han Dong exclaimed.

"Really. The girl jumped up and down and hugged her boyfriend's arm: "These are still the shoes I bought after the college entrance examination." ”

Han Dong smacked his tongue: "So frugal." ”

For him, he had to buy more than ten sets of shoes and clothes, and it was fine to fight the ghosts, but fighting the demons could not avoid the escape of strength.

At present, the alloy clothes are also fragile.

"Thrifty?"

Zhang Hao was puzzled: "No, these are shoes worn in summer, and I didn't wear them for a few days last year." ”

"Shoes to wear in the summer...... Do you need to buy shoes in spring, summer, autumn and winter? Han Dong was stunned, since he practiced martial arts, as long as his shoes were not broken, he could wear them until he was old.

But.

He didn't ask.

After all, this can leave a bad image of the girl as not paying attention to hygiene. Although with his current martial arts realm, a slight shake can make the shoes look brand new and clean and dust-free.

"That's right. ”

Zhang Hao pulled up the long hair that fell down on his chest and tilted his head: "Let's go to the imperial capital together next week, have you booked your ticket?" There is also a travel plan, whether we can go to the Great Wall or not. ”

The Great Wall of China is one of the world-famous places of interest.

According to ancient legends, it was built to withstand the invasion of evil spirits. Even though historians have proven that the Great Wall is just an ordinary fortification, there are still countless people who want to climb the Great Wall and visit it.

"The Great Wall, of course. Han Dong responded.

He pinched the girl's soft face, he couldn't put it down, and he was afraid of melting in his mouth, and he couldn't help but kiss it.

"Wait!"

"What's wrong?"

"I, let's go back to the little house first. ”

......

Meanwhile.

Jiangnan Province, the Su Tablet Sect of the martial arts sect.

The Chinese martial arts world is respected by the sect! Rao is a small martial arts sect and also has extraordinary courage, which can be called the hegemon-level force of their respective provinces.

"The heavens are above. ”

"This is the Su Bei Sect, which is really a majestic momentum that contains incomparable. In particular, the Black Stone Mountain Gate, which has just been at the main entrance, is nearly thirty meters high, which is really spectacular. Lin Zekai's eyes turned, and his heart was full of amazement.

The giant gate with a height of about 30 meters is extremely rare!

Throughout the scenic spots and historic sites of Huaguo, there are almost no such simple and heavy buildings, not to mention the mountain gate of Subeizong, engraved with martial arts patterns, and contains the mystery of the three realms of martial arts.

And that's not all.

Including the leader in front, it is the disciple of the Subei Sect - the peak of the martial arts realm!

"The pinnacle of military generals. ”

Lin Zekai cautiously glanced at the burly black-clothed disciple, his heart was trembling, and some thoughts popped up in his mind: "Han Dong admitted it to his face, he is almost a mid-rank military general. ”

As it seems.

Although Han Donggui is a world-renowned, it is estimated that he is slightly inferior to this black-clothed disciple...... Of course, with the invincible force of the world, it may be comparable to it.

He envied Han Dong, but he was not jealous.

Because Han Dong was too far away from him. Moreover, in the days when Han Dong lived in an independent bedroom, he witnessed his friend Han Dong's crazy martial arts, and he did not forget to understand the air flow and understand all martial arts.

"yes. ”

"With such a hard practice of martial arts, the mid-level military general realm is nothing. Lin Zekai secretly said that he didn't know about the defense establishment of Jiangnan Province, nor did he know about the battle of the world, let alone the recent battle of dawn.

Even.

The policy changes of the Martial Arts Sect Alliance, Lin Zekai only heard about it slightly.

Smack.

Smack.

Lin Zekai restrained his distracting thoughts, slowed his pace, and looked at the building next to him: "When you enter the Su Bei Sect, you can find an opportunity to get to know this disciple and introduce him to Han Dong, anyway, they are almost the same." ”

After a while, they arrived at the square where the initiation ceremony was held, surrounded by seven or eight huge stone pillars, and the ground was carved with a mysterious pattern that resembled a square and a diamond.

Then.

The black-clothed disciple turned around and looked at Lin Zekai and the other martial arts students.

"Martial arts students. ”

"You are all martial arts students from all over Jiangnan Province, there are schools, there are heavy foundations, from freshman martial arts students to senior martial arts students, there are a total of twelve people...... I won't talk about the superfluous, there will be an elder of the Martial Sect Realm in the sect later, you must be cautious in your words and deeds, don't be too frivolous. ”

Martial arts students, all of them are called yes.

How could they have seen the existence of the Martial Sect Realm, and when they learned that the elders of the Martial Sect Realm were here, they were nervous in their hearts, and they didn't dare to speak loudly at all, so they all stood beside them with their hands tied.

"Martial Sect Realm!"

"That's Wu Zong! I'm afraid my friend Han Dong has to be cautious here. A trace of shock flashed in Lin Zekai's eyes.

The next moment.

The black-clothed disciple narrowed his eyes and slowly stood in front of Lin Zekai: "You are from Jiangnan Academy?"

"Yes, senior brother. Lin Zekai said.

The black-clothed disciple smiled and said, "Jiangnan Academy is a good place...... I look at this entry record, are you a freshman martial arts student? I don't know, do you know Han Tianjiao?"

"Han Tianjiao, who is that?" Lin Zekai was a little stunned: "There is only one martial arts student in our Jiangnan Academy and surnamed Han, Han Dong, and there is no Han Tianjiao." ”

Speaking of Han Dong, Lin Zekai had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Although Su Beizong is huge-

But his friend Han Dong is a mid-ranking martial arts general in the world, and he is the first person in Huaguo to study martial arts, which can be regarded as famous. It is expected that the black-clothed disciple in front of him should know the name of Han Dong.

The black-clothed disciple was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "This is Han Tianjiao's name. As the first person of the young generation in China, the legend of the world, and the dawner of contemporary Tianjiao, Han Dong is very respectful, so we usually talk about honorifics. ”

"Huh?"

Lin Zekai's face was blank.

He is a first-class martial arts student, coupled with the good education of a prominent family, and his emotional intelligence is not low, he immediately understands that this black-clothed disciple respects Han Dong very much...... But there is a question, how can the name of Han Dong have so many prefixes?

It's not clear, but it's powerful.

I don't understand it, but I always think it's amazing!

"Honorific title?" Lin Zekai asked, "Senior brother, you are the pinnacle of the martial arts realm. ”

"Hahaha, it's just the peak of the martial arts realm, what is it in front of Han Tianjiao, I'm afraid it's no different from the dust on the side of the road. If I can have the privilege of chatting with Han Tianjiao face-to-face for a sentence or two, I really have no regrets in this life. The black-clothed disciple observed Lin Zekai's face, he wanted to confirm whether Lin Zekai knew Han Dong, but it was not easy to ask, so he could only make a roundabout test.

And Lin Zekai was already dumbfounded.

"Teacher, senior brother, I just set off from Jiangnan Academy, and I talked to Han Dong. He was confused and puzzled: "He is indeed a world, but he is only a mid-level military general, and he should be like you in the same way." ”

The black-clothed disciple shook his head: "What is the middle rank of the military general's realm, don't recognize the wrong person." ”

"How can you admit your mistake!" Lin Zekai's voice raised a little: "Han Dong is my good friend, he told me personally, he is almost a mid-level military general." ”

Friends?

Almost a median military general?

The black-clothed disciple was stunned for a moment, and was overjoyed, maybe he could get acquainted with Han Dong through Lin Zekai.

Thinking of this, he said with a smile on his face: "I understand, Han Tianjiao has probably reached the middle level of the Martial Sect realm, but he is just painstaking, worried about hurting your self-esteem, so he said that he was so weak." ”

"Is the median military general realm so weak?" Lin Zekai swallowed a jerky saliva.

Ahem.

The black-clothed disciple coughed lightly, patted Lin Zekai's shoulder, and said enthusiastically: "After the initiation ceremony is over, Senior Brother will invite you to drink some wine, don't refuse." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare, it's an honor. Lin Zekai hurriedly replied.

At this moment, the shock in Lin Zekai's heart was like a surging wave, penetrating his whole body and permeating the deepest part of his mind, making him at a loss and making him dizzy.

Friend Han Dong?

Contemporary Tianjiao?

Countless question marks seemed to be imprinted on his confused face.

......

The clock goes on.

Enrollment is in progress.

With a gentle breeze and the sun setting, this grand initiation ceremony finally came to an end, and even at the last moment of the initiation ceremony, Su Qifan, who was the master of a sect, personally appeared and placed high hopes on the twelve martial arts students.

Ultimately.

Su Qifan, the sect leader of the Subei Sect, stepped on the air to create ripples, and left like an immortal.

"Oh my God, what did I see. ”

"Our sect master can actually soar out of thin air, as if there are invisible steps under the feet of Su sect master. "The twelve martial arts students who had just entered the sect were all shocked.

Of course, Lin Zekai is also included!

"Tsk. ”

"This is the mysterious existence above the Martial Sect, Su Qifan, the sect master of the Su Monument!" Lin Zekai looked up at it, and his heart gave birth to the emotion of a high mountain looking up.

That's right.

Such an existence is already extraordinary, comparable to the characters of ancient legends.

What kind of martial arts realm, what kind of martial arts realm, even Han Dong, who was highly respected by the black-clothed disciples, Lin Zekai hesitated for a moment, and finally shook his head.

No matter how mysterious Han Dong is, he can't compare to Su Qifan above the Martial Sect.

Perhaps this is the difference between the world, which can only be breathtaking, not touchable.

"Senior Brother Lin. ”

"Senior brother happens to have a barrel of wine that has been cherished for several years. Don't be in a hurry to go back to Jiangnan Academy, I'll tell you about our Su Bei Sect. The black-clothed disciple patted Lin Zekai's left shoulder twice, and the two walked towards the inside of the Su Bei Sect.

As we walked, we chatted non-stop.

Subei Zongmen, the scenery is full of vicissitudes.

"That's right. ”

Lin Zekai suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but be curious: "Senior brother, let me say more." Why did our Sect Master Su tie a strip of gray cloth on his shoulder, does it have any meaning. ”

"It doesn't mean anything, our sect master was injured a little bit two days ago. The black-clothed disciple whispered.

Wounded?

As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunderbolt.

Lin Zekai was shocked and at a loss: "This, how is this possible?

"Two days ago, Han Tianjiao came to visit. By the way, our Sect Master Su Qifan proposed to learn from ...... They had a small meeting at the foot of a hidden waterfall a kilometer away, and only disciples and elders could watch. The black-clothed disciple sighed and didn't say anything more, but the result was unknown without asking.

Hiss!

Lin Zekai gasped.

His mouth was wide open, his eyes were almost popping out, and he felt bitter in his mouth.

His friend seemed ordinary, but he didn't expect that he had already reached such a realm, and he couldn't help but sigh: "Han Dong can actually compete with Sect Master Su and learn from each other...... Really, it's incredible, what a fierce battle it must have been. ”

"It's not really intense. The black-clothed disciple had a strange expression.

"En?" Lin Zekai's eyes moved, his mind was still in the sea of shock, his voice trembled, and he couldn't help but guess: "Our sect master humbly let Han Dong be careless, and he was injured a little bit?"

The black-clothed disciple sighed and spoke.

Han Dong only threw two punches. ”

"You keep this matter in your heart, don't talk too much, in fact, our sect master is very strong, but Han Tianjiao is even stronger. ”

Silent.

Lin Zekai was silent, his face froze, and his body froze.

......

At the same time.

The interior of a small house in the area of Jingting Lake in Gangnam Province.

"Hello. ”

"I'm Han Dong. Han Dong held his mobile phone and said softly: "I want to check the details of the collapse of the Qingshan Sect back then." ”

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A thousand words, turned into a sorry...... The author Jun is too tired, it doesn't matter if his back hurts and his hands hurt, the main thing is that his head is heavy, he wrote three chapters, and he felt that he was too watery, so he deleted two chapters...... No excuses, this is the author's own problem. I'm sorry, I'm going to continue writing today, I'm going to write until twelve o'clock, and I'm sorry to rest early.

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