Within the Jiangnan Academy.

Xiao Qian, who is more than four years old, is like a little koala bear, sitting on her brother's shoulder, leaning on her brother's head, looking around with big watery eyes, and she doesn't know what she is looking at.

Han Dong is in the middle.

On the left is Zhang Hao, who is blushing, and on the right is his father Han Wenzhi and mother Chen Shu, who came to Jiangnan University for the first time.

"Wow, brother, look. ”

"There is a small ocean in front. Xiao Qian was extremely excited, whined twice, and patted Han Dong's head twice by the way.

"It's a small lake, not a small ocean. Han Dong was powerless to correct it.

Just ask, he is the world's legendary Tianjiao. It's idle to destroy buildings at every turn, and they were actually ridden by Xiaoqian, and they also slapped their heads.

I can't bear it!

If someone else dares to slap their heads, they will be slapped to death!

"Akane. ”

"A man's head can't be patted. Han Dong tried to educate his sister Han Qian, but Xiao Qian also had her own little abacus in her heart...... When Xiao Qian arrived, she had to declare her sovereignty.

Hum.

Xiao Qian stretched out her little palm and rubbed her brother Han Dong's black hair twice, her little face suddenly became sullen, and she muttered twice.

Smiling on the surface, reluctant in the heart. ”

"Brother, have you really changed...... Also, why is my brother's heart sweet, like a ball of colorful marshmallows. ”

Xiao Qian tilted her head and looked at Zhang Hao.

She realized the root of the problem, and became even more unhappy, and secretly turned her thoughts: "It seems that Xiaoqian should grow up quickly and guard against these female creatures who try to possess her brother." ”

......

Time passed, and two days later.

Han Dong and Zhang Hao took Han Wenzhi and them around the campus, and tasted all kinds of food inside and outside the school by the way.

It seems to be isolated from the world of martial arts, and there is no danger of life and death.

It's like being close to normal life, and there are no demons and monsters.

The ordinary days make Han Dong smile every day, swim in the ocean of happiness, and become more and more rare and hard-won leisure. In fact, in the past year, he has always been training martial arts with a tight body and mind, and he does not dare to slack off in the slightest.

True.

He has the legendary force of the world, and he looks down on the world.

But what you want and want in this life is nothing more than these seemingly boring and boring beauty, this is a real life, not an unscrupulous fantasy.

If they could, no one would want to fight the demons and monsters!

If you could, no one would be keen on a tragic battle of life and death!

Pity.

There are no ifs.

"Master. ”

Han Dong returned to Suhe City, stood beside Ning Moli, and said in a low voice: "The apprentice already has a high-level martial arts level, and he will be promoted to the martial arts realm one day. ”

"I can see it. Ning Moli said lightly.

At this time, he was wearing a pure blue robe for the first time, sitting on the sofa with a wrinkled old face.

In the living room, it was even quieter.

Ning Mo couldn't leave his mouth, and Han Dong simply stood next to the sofa. It was just around noon, and the April sun from outside shone through the glass windows, illuminating the slightly dreary atmosphere.

A moment later.

"Alas. ”

Ning Moli sighed, not knowing whether he was sighing that his life was short, or lamenting the unpredictable fate of the world.

"Actually. ”

"When I took you as an apprentice, I never imagined that I would be where I am today. Ning Moli's vicissitudes of life were a little stiff, carrying a bag of brand-new suitcases.

Click.

A twenty-two-inch suitcase, resting in front of it.

"Open the box and see for yourself. There are all kinds of martial arts of the Qingshan Sect, as well as five piles that are slightly inferior to the pile skills of painting mountain piles. Ning Moli stretched out his thin palm, stagnated in mid-air, seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then pushed the box to Han Dong's side.

"The inheritance of the Qingshan Sect is these. ”

The voice seemed to be lonely, but it still contained lingering indifference...... Even if you are satisfied, your face is as cold as frost, this is the perversity and impermanence of Ning Moli.

"Yes. ”

Han Dong bowed his head slightly.

He didn't say much, just opened the alloy box, rested it on the ground, and roughly rummaged through it for a while, knowing in his heart.

The three realms of martial arts are divided into two parts, pile gong and technique.

A pile of martial arts determines the progress of martial arts training, and belongs to the foundation of the three realms of martial arts.

A martial art is equivalent to a weapon for martial arts practitioners, which greatly enhances the internal strength and enables martial arts practitioners to exert incredible strength.

And in the box, it has long been classified.

In addition to the painted mountain pile resting on the top, there are also the East China Sea sunrise pile, the river pile...... And a variety of strange techniques also opened Han Dong's eyes.

"Panjiao strength, capacity. ”

"Ride the wind and resist the thunder, and explode in an instant. ”

"Long Ma is empty, dexterous body method. ”

"A tsunami of thousands of miles, continuous assault. ”

"Three thousand feet of fire, defending against the body refining class. ”

There are countless doors, which makes Han Dong secretly smack his tongue...... For example, if the fire is 3,000 feet, you need to visualize a blazing magma volcano and immerse yourself in it, so as to achieve blood boiling, and then refine your body.

Not.

He flipped through seven pages in one sitting.

There are seven pages of visualization in this technique, which can be described as progressing layer by layer, becoming more and more intense. If it weren't for his outstanding inspiration, I'm afraid Han Dong wouldn't be able to carry the mysterious meaning of a volcano at all.

"After reading it, the true essence of the Qingshan Sect is all here. Stay in Suhe for the past two days, and remember these pile skills and martial arts first. Ning Moli sat up and said indifferently.

Side.

Han Dong closed the box, lowered his head and said, "Master, are you explaining the future?"

"Huh?"

Ning Moli lifted his drooping eyelids.

He stared at Han Dong and snorted sullenly: "Before dying, I hope that you can reach the title of the third-step martial sect realm, and then pass on to you the position of the sect master of the Qingshan Sect, and you will have no regrets in dying." ”

What is the aftermath, this is the aftermath!

The root that really determines the rise and fall of the sect has never been the so-called martial arts cheats and rare resources, but the disciples of the sect - if the disciples are strong, the sect will be prosperous.

"Title Martial Sect Realm. ”

Han Dong hung his head and couldn't see his face clearly.

He was just thinking.

Inspiration has intensified to the point of the unthinkable.

I'm afraid that if he advances to the Martial Sect Realm, he will be able to shake the title of the three-step Martial Sect Realm, but it is just a guess, after all, he has never fought fiercely with the Title Martial Sect Realm, and he doesn't know his specific strength.

Suddenly.

Ning Moli frowned and asked, "Could it be that you don't have confidence in yourself?" Although within two years, reaching the title of the third-step martial sect realm from the martial general realm is unprecedented. ”

"But. ”

"I believe you won't let me down. Ning Moli sat up straight, his thin body as if the ferocity of a wild beast had awakened.

Here it comes!

Everyday threat of force...... Not again!

Han Dong sighed helplessly, and gently rolled up his short-sleeved sleeves that didn't exist: "The apprentice has been lonely for too long, and no one can resist it in all directions, if the master wants to test the apprentice's force——"

"How?"

Ning Moli stood up and smiled kindly.

Bang!

The thin face permeated the dark light, and the cloudy eyes flashed with tyranny, as if the deep and heavy obscure mountains, containing unimaginable crazy emotions, rose from the ground in front of them, suppressing everything at this moment.

"Master. Han Dong tugged at his short-sleeved shoulders: "You don't look very good today, let's take the school exam later." ”

"Oh. ”

Ning Moli thought about it and sat back.

“......”

Han Dong exhaled.

Although he had long known that his master was a former martial artist who was guilty of mental illness, the power he had just revealed was really terrifying.

The sky is above!

Is this still a man who will not be long-lived?

But it's also fast.

As long as you advance to the Martial Sect Realm...... Hey, hey, hey, if you dare to get sick again, you will be beaten to the point where you are sick and you will become no sick!

"Ahem. Han Dong discarded distracting thoughts and said thoughtfully: "Actually, the apprentice thinks that the title of the three-step martial sect realm is too simple. Maybe you can reach the Title Martial Sect Realm this year, and then return to the sect sequence. ”

"And. ”

"The apprentice strives to let the Qingshan Sect return to its former glory and be listed as a large martial arts sect before you hang up!"

A word of speech, impassioned.

Even Han Dong waved his right fist, his ambition was in his heart, and he faced everything with high spirits.

However.

Ning Moli didn't care about Han Dong's tone and words, he just sat on the sofa in a daze: "Return to the glory of the past?"

He was really stunned.

Over the years, Ning Mo has lived like a year. After settling in the Su River five years ago, Ning Moli became the notorious lord of the Su River.

But.

No matter how time passed, he never dared to imagine the scene of the Qingshan Sect returning to its past. Because it simply can't happen...... A large martial arts sect must have a martial arts sect above it.

In two or three years, Han Dong has achieved the top of the Martial Sect?

"Huh. ”

"For the sake of the teacher, you have to admit that you are a good apprentice. But it's better to recognize the reality. Ning Moli, who was sitting on the sofa, seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and pulled the corners of his mouth twice.

"Huh?"

Han Dong's face was a little surprised.

Ning Moli has always been strict with himself, and it is simply bizarre that he has no hope like this, and it is about the first time that such a situation has occurred.

Follow.

Swish!

Ning Moli rubbed his fingers, made a small flame, and lit a cigarette.

Between the smoke, a wrinkled old face that seemed to be remembered was revealed, and he sighed faintly, thinking that his apprentice Han Dong was too ambitious.

Above the Martial Sect, how difficult it is.

Even if he himself died nine times in his life, he was lucky enough to touch the martial arts level above the martial arts: "The teacher once told you the concept of martial arts. ”

Martial arts, technical fighting.

Martial arts, the art of warfare that can be co-ordinated, form the overall concept.

The initial systematization of martial arts and martial arts, summarizing the laws, and producing real techniques.

And on top of that, it's the martial arts!

Martial arts, the art of perfection, the perception of reaching the pinnacle, fused with each other, and touched some essences of the natural world, that is, the realm above the martial arts, collectively referred to as the law realm.

As for martial arts?

At least in the Chinese martial arts world, no one is qualified to name their own martial arts after the word 'Dao'. Including the former Ning Moli, it is categorically impossible to boast of martial arts.

Because martial arts is already an ethereal faith.

If you can become enlightened, I am afraid that it will be a common thing to crush the volcano and step on the five lakes and seas.

"Above the Martial Sect is the Law Realm?"

Han Dong, who finally heard some secrets, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but ask a few questions.

"The essence of the Dharma Realm is extremely mysterious. With your current IQ, I'm afraid you can't understand it. Ning Moli glanced at Han Dong lightly.

Han Dong was stunned, and he was speechless.

Belch.

was actually despised by IQ...... And the other party is still a mental patient!

"You're about to advance to the Martial Sect realm. Ning Moli's voice was slightly indifferent, and he said in a deep voice: "I have a good understanding of what is the quenching body of the Martial Sect Realm." ”

Hear the words.

Han Dong stretched out his right palm and looked at the palm of the jade...... He is only one step away from the Martial Sect Realm, maybe tomorrow, maybe next month, he will be promoted to the Martial Sect Realm.

But I still don't know what the refining body is.

Hum.

Ning Moli glanced at Han Dong: "The quenching body of the Martial Sect Realm is more mysterious than you imagined. Ordinary body refining techniques, including the previous martial arts realm and martial arts realm, are all through their own body strength, or by relying on the strength of their own body, to produce a sharpening effect. ”

"And the quenching body of the Martial Sect Realm comes from the outside world. ”

"In short, the Martial Sect Realm communicates and harnesses the power between heaven and earth to sharpen flesh and blood. ”

What's that?

So mysterious?

Faced with such an unscientific explanation, coupled with the mysterious power of heaven and earth, Han Dong was a little confused.

"You still don't understand?"

"To put it more bluntly, it is to absorb the beneficial particles in the air and strengthen the body. Ning Moli shook his head impatiently.

It's stupid.

How did you take in such a stupid apprentice?

"I see. ”

Han Dong groaned and was thinking.

Buzz!

The weaving liaison in the left pocket of the jeans vibrated wildly, and it was an occasional duty of defense - at the southern border, three clan-level ghosts broke through the defense belt, asking the defense organization to move as soon as possible to block it.

"Master, I have to go. ”

Han Dong glanced at the information on the contactor, and hurriedly looked at Ning Moli who was sitting on the sofa.

"Go, go, go. Ning Moli waved his hand indifferently, hesitated for a moment, and snorted coldly: "Pay attention to your own safety." ”

Kindness.

Han Dong nodded and walked out of the door in two or three steps.

Disheveled.

The security door closes.

The living room was silent again, except for the clock, which pointed to one o'clock in the afternoon, and continued to turn.

"The Law Realm above the Martial Sect?"

"Let the Qingshan Sect become a large-scale martial arts sect and restore its former glory?"

Ning Moli pondered for a moment, and finally shook his head expressionlessly, his thinking was clear, and he only hoped that before he died, he would witness the Qingshan Sect return to the Huaguo Sect with his own eyes.

As for Han Dong's words-

There is not the slightest possibility, so don't mention it.

"Forget it. ”

"Reading is good for your physical and mental health, read more and live two more years. Ning Moli picked up the book resting in the middle of the sofa and opened the pages extremely seriously.

Sizzle.

He took half a puff of his cigarette, meticulously held the book, flipped it carefully, and his wrinkled old face showed the wisdom of the vicissitudes of life, and sometimes he muttered twice...... The April breeze blew into the living room and blew this thick book.

The cover of the book presents a simple color patchwork of blue and yellow, and depicts a lifelike rabbit in the middle.

As for the title of the book:

"The Virtue Fairy Tale of the Bunny Elf (a virtue story specially created for children, a collection of 5,000 years of traditional virtues in China - highly recommended by Jiangnan Publishing House)"