The white clouds and blue sky are reflected in the sky, the outside world is full of wind and sunshine, and the atmosphere in the canteen is like the eve before the storm, the people on both sides are about to break out, for the interns These old people, although the number is doubled, but after all, the body is old, this blood is about to wither, and it will take a lot of losses to fight hard.

The old students of these seed students have never taken them to heart at all, for them, this is the dish that the sheep enters the Tiger Mountain and is sent to the door.

As the leopard was galloping, several old students decided to take the lead to break the long-suppressed atmosphere.

"Old fellows, it's time to retreat now, or I won't show mercy with this fist. Big Back sneered in the attack.

"With us here today, you don't want to hurt the lad at all. Li Lao was unmoved when he heard this, and firmly grasped the hoe in his hand.

"Old Li, let's go, it's okay if I get a few punches in my body!" Xiaoyao couldn't bear to see these old people injured because of themselves.

"Young man, although we are about to enter the earth, we are no worse than anyone else when we really move, you see. An old man with half-white hair said confidently, he was the youngest of the ten.

"I'm not ashamed to die when I'm dying. "The big back head is full of blood, his fist is like a tiger, and he has the power to break gold and crack stones, and in the gallop, he played a set of consecutive palms, and the other people also came up with their most familiar fighting methods.

Between breaths, the first battle between the two sides kicked off, and the wrinkled faces of the old people could be seen through their eyes, without the slightest panic.

This arm is like a snake body, and the palm is like a snake's head, fast, accurate, tricky, weird and changeable," the spirit snake breathed out the palm. ”

This momentum is like the sea, the fist is like a tsunami, and the mountains and rocks can be split in the turbulence, and the "gravel lifts the sea fist"

This hoe is like a sword, which can borrow light, attract light, and refract light, just like an illusion, "the sword spectrum of light." ”

Under Xiaoyao's inner worry, the ten old men displayed a martial art one after another, replacing the fist in their hands with the weapons in their hands.

Each old man stepped on the breeze, resisted it with his gait, his body was as light as a swallow, like a peerless master in the martial arts, in an instant, he dodged the fists of several old stiff like hammers, but grasped the instant, each of them perfectly exerted the momentum of martial arts, and hit a few people.

Quiet, the scene was as silent as death, looking at the figures of several old students falling to the ground, Xiaoyao's eyes widened, a little hard to believe, "I guess this kind of skill will not be bad to be a combat student, right?"

"We old guys have been in the academy for so many years, and we are usually relatively leisurely, so we like to practice martial arts when we have free time. Li Lao opened his mouth and sighed, "Hey, but without vigorous blood and strong power, it will be empty after all." ”

"Ahem!" several old students stood up again from a carp on the ground.

"Old guys, it's good, but it's a little bit less powerful. The big back spat out a mouthful of saliva, patted the dust on his robe, and strode like a monkey jumping, driving the wind and pressing forward again.

"Hungry wolf strangled. ”

"The bull roared. "As the old students of the previous session, they are all seeded players, everyone is not bad, they have a strong sense of fighting, and the momentary negligence makes them also serious, and each of them plays a martial art that has been tempered for thousands of years.

The blood is flowing like a snake, and they have already reached the peak of Xiaocheng in the Mountain Moving Realm, but with the increase in martial arts, they have faintly reached the power of the Mountain Moving Realm Dacheng.

This fist and kick is breaking through the air, rolling in, the power contained in this is not obvious, in fact, it is like a thunder rolling in the dark clouds on a rainy day, with the power to suppress thousands of birds and beasts.

This blood is like an elephant, and this power can pull out the momentum of the mountains.

The old people's faces began to become solemn, their originally emaciated bodies gradually became stronger, their pale faces became a little more bloody, and the fist bones in their hands also clicked.

Martial arts are like knives, martial arts are like mountains, and the power contained in the hands of the old students is full of destruction, and they are all pressed to the old people's side.

"Bang!" this is the two sides colliding, two old men each against an old student, waving in the fierce friction.

A number of martial arts are displayed in the hands of the old students, and they change hands, like the clouds and rivers of their peers, ever-changing, it seems that they not only know more martial arts, but also master part of the essence.

And a few old students are much inferior in terms of martial arts, no matter what kind of swing, they can be perfectly counteracted, but this does not prevent them from opening and closing their output.

As the so-called fist is afraid of being young and strong, the fists and feet wielded by the old students, the old people do not collide with it, they really want to hit it hard, and the two of them work together.

The fight on the scene is becoming more and more exciting, the current situation is still the old man occupies a little advantage, they all have skills, a set of Tai Chi palms are used by them to perfect the fire, unloading force, gravitational force.

"Old guys, you have to force me to be ruthless. The big back was punched several times, and flames were about to erupt from his nose, and it could be seen that such a passive blow had already annoyed him.

"Let you see the power of true blood, raccoon. The big back roared, his body swelled rapidly, and the whole person seemed to be huge, and his robe was torn up at once, and his whole body was covered with dense hair, and he looked like an angry-eyed orangutan at this time.

"Boom!" Under the watchful eye, the huge figure with a big back suddenly flew out and fell heavily to the ground, smashing the tables and chairs on the ground.

"What are you doing?" the big back got up from the ground, looking at a place with an angry question, a fierce glint in his eyes.

It turned out that it was the old student who had been silent who suddenly shot at him just now, and at this time, he and the two old men who were fighting, opened a distance.

"What are you doing? They are our alumni of Biluo Academy, not your mortal enemies!"

"If you have the ability, you can go to other academies to fight, and you will go to the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest to fight!"

Xiaoyao looked at him, and there was a burst of surprise in his eyes, he didn't expect that he was in a hostile relationship now, and he could still act like this, so he had to look at him twice.

"You!" the beastly body of the big back slammed into the ground in anger. "Boom!" punched a fist the size of a casserole, and then strode out of the cafeteria.

The other old students and old people also stopped fighting in their hands at this scene, and looked at this scene, stunned.

The scene fell silent, and finally it was broken by the silent old student, "This farce should be over!"

Looking at his unchanged, calm pupils, he smiled and walked towards Zeng Huwei, in some people's doubts.

"Bang bang!" a few loud slaps woke him up from fainting on the ground.

"This young man, has he always been so biao?" an old man asked about Li Lao beside him, and where did Li Lao know this, he could only smile bitterly.

"Uncle, will you give us more food tomorrow, I want to eat a large portion of chicken legs, do you think you like it?" Xiaoyao patted his face.

Zeng Huwei first glanced at the quiet surroundings, and finally agreed with the silent old student nodding.

"Little uncle, what do you say about the day after tomorrow? and what about the future? ”

"Plus, plus, not only plus, but I haven't eaten in the past two years, and I'm not bad at all to make up for you. Zeng Huwei opened his mouth and promised, it seems that he still has some brains, and he is a person who understands.

"But there is no basis for words, so it's better for us to make a note. Xiaoyao said with a smile again.

"I have pen and paper on me. Before he could agree, the canteen master who had been watching for a long time hurriedly ran over.

"You, you, you retarded!" Zeng Huwei scolded loudly as he looked at him, and made a note with a painful face.

"Then thank you uncle in advance. Xiaoyao stood up and walked towards the outside of the cafeteria with ten old men.

"Uncle don't have to send it, I'll send it to you next time. When he walked to the door of the cafeteria, Xiaoyao suddenly said something, and directly made Zeng Huwei faint in a burst of excitement about the handover of blue and red.

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The night is boundless, swallowing thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and in the center of a circle of grass, there is a log cabin full of years.

At this moment, the dim light of the two oil lamps in the cabin dispelled the darkness inside, and on the bed of the cabin sat a thin figure, his immature little face was full of melancholy, and his eyes looked out of the window, and he was stunned.

The half-pillar incense slowly passed, and his thin figure still did not move at all. Another half-pillar of incense time passed, he withdrew his gaze, his hand groped in his arms, and a white jade porcelain bottle appeared in the palm of his hand.

The cork was pulled, the little hand shook, and a blood-red pill rolled into the palm of his hand. Fingers picked up the pill, looked at it carefully, and finally put it in his mouth.

As soon as his throat moved, there was a "pop", how much this blood qi pill was swallowed by Yaoyao.

"Come, let me see how much flesh you can grow. His eyes closed slowly.

The time of two cups of tea passed quietly, and Xiaoyao finally felt a strange movement in his stomach.

It's a strange feeling of flowering and fruiting, like a bud emerging from a ridge.

You can clearly feel that it is growing, connected with your own flesh and blood, like dandelions flying in the sky, divided by one plant. The body is like the world, and the blood is like a breeze, driving the dandelion to fly more and more, farther and farther, blending with every flesh and blood in the body.

When the dandelion was gently gone, it turned into a spark and began to burn in its own flesh and blood.

The fire was not as fierce as a volcanic eruption, but it was like hail hitting the face, and the more it hit, the more painful it became, and the more intense it burned.

Finally, after a stick of incense, with a groan, the flesh and blood body regained its calm, and in exchange for a refreshing feeling, just like a person suffering from a stubborn disease, suddenly healed one day, and suddenly relaxed.