Under this trick, perhaps, even people whose strength is higher than Wang Qingqing will not be spared, but Wentian is not one or two chips higher than her, but three and four chips, or even five or six chips, so although Wentian feels that this knife is not simple, but with a flash of his right hand, the dazzling light stopped screaming, and obediently reduced to a real flying knife between his index and middle fingers.

"Ah~! I actually caught it!" Wang Jian let out an incredible exclamation. While the other people present were still indulging in the beautiful light of death just now, they were also silently thinking about how likely it was that they would take this knife.

"Okay, tell me what the hell is going on?Clean, why are you shooting at me?" asked Wentian, who played with the small flying knife with his right hand, and slowly approached the people sitting on the sofa.

"Hmph! you dare to say it!" said Wang Jie's beautiful brow, and his face looked very angry.

"You lied to us and didn't tell us that you had such a great kung fu. Hmph!"

After finishing speaking, he snorted coldly again, tilted his head, and turned to the side, his cute little mouth pursed high, and his face was full of displeasure.

When Wen Tiangang was stunned when he heard this, Song Yunjie had a malicious smile on his face, and said mockingly:

"That's right, ask God, how are you going to explain to everyone that you have such a great strength?"

"Hehe, it's not my brother I won't help you, and you are hiding this matter from us, it's too much, give us an explanation. Yang Guangkun also fell into the well and said with a smile.

"Yes, say it, otherwise, we won't let you go. Several other people were also clamoring.

Wentian scolded secretly in his heart: failed, but his face pretended to be confused and said:

"What are you talking about? What are you explaining? Hehe, I said before that I know martial arts, and I'm very powerful, but you don't believe it, and I can't help it, why are you here to ask the guilty again?"

"Excuses, pure excuses!" Xia Xinyan's voice sounded, and she retorted forcefully and unreasonably:

"In the past, we haven't seen you perform it before, how do we know that what you said at that time is true? No, you have to give us an explanation for what you say today. ”

"Yes, brother, don't make excuses, this is not a man's doing, you have to dare to do it, and use your broad shoulders to bear the responsibility of deceiving us to the point of being too serious!"

Zhang Xing said with a smile, his mouth was really "vicious".

The little monk put his hands and ten, closed his eyes, and said in a serious and slow manner:

"Amitabha, ask the heavens, the Buddha said, it is wrong to deceive people, you have to introspect and be enlightened, don't continue to sink, Amitabha, the sea of suffering is boundless, turn back is the shore!"

"You see, it is a great sin for you to deceive our innocent and young hearts like this......"

"Stop, stop, stop!" Seeing that the more everyone talked, the more outrageous they became, the more they said that their sins were greater, they were frightened and asked the sky to interrupt Song Yunjie's words, and hurriedly called a stop, if it was an enemy, ask the genius to be lazy to pay attention to what they said, but the other party was a classmate and good friend who came and lived with him, so he could only say with annoyance now:

"Okay, okay, just like the so-called more and more sinful, why don't you say anything! Say, what do you want?"

"Hey~!That's right, wouldn't it be over if you admit it earlier, why do we need to talk so much nonsense!"

These people are now in the eyes of Wentian The sinister and cunning guys jointly let out a cheer of victory and success, which made Wentian deeply touched the sinister of the people's hearts, and at the same time, he had to prepare to listen to the punishment they made to himself; if the conditions are too excessive and harsh, he must resolutely oppose them, Wentian said to himself in his heart.

Deputy Wang Jian said: "Brother Wentian, our conditions are actually very simple, you don't have to be bitter, hehe, our conditions are that you have to accompany a few of us to practice every morning, remember, one by one to take turns!"

"Ah! It's okay to practice with you, but after one is over, there will be nine of you! Aren't you going to tire me to death?" Wen Tian's face became even more bitter, trying to lighten the "punishment" he had suffered.

"Actually, we are also for your good, you see, although we are not enough than the above, but more than the bottom, we work tirelessly one by one to continue to practice with you, not to let your kung fu under our supervision, can be more healthy and rapid progress!"

Song Yunjie looks like a high-sounding, self-interested, and generous and righteous appearance. Let Wentian shudder, and hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, don't talk about it, I just promise." ”

"Hey, that's right!" Several people said almost in unison, it seems that they had premeditated, and asked Tiantian to sigh, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "It's okay, then I'll go up to the news first." ”

Seeing that everyone had no objections, Wentian hurriedly slipped upstairs, and after returning to the room, he turned on the light, sat down on the head of the bed, and recalled what happened today, the hateful Japanese, Ling Xiaoyun, who can't understand himself, and the mysterious Tianshan Yaochi heir Dieyi fell into the city, after a while, Wentian finally sighed, and with a shake of his hand, a small flying knife with cold light appeared in his hand, which was the flying knife launched by Wang Qing, who he caught in the hall before.

He took a closer look at the sharp flying knife under the light, put it on the bedside table, and then, Wen Tian rolled up the sleeve of his left hand, followed by his left hand to clench his fist hard, and the muscles of his left arm turned into a hard block cast of iron and copper, and under the illumination of the light, the color of human skin was revealed.

Picking up the flying knife, Wentian put the sharp sharp blade against his left arm, which was as rigid as iron, and then began to exert force slowly, the force gradually increased, getting stronger and stronger, and the muscles of the blade tip also slightly concave a shallow pit with the increase of strength, but it was not broken, as if the tough muscles refused to enter the tip of the knife.

When the strength increased to fifty percent of himself, he finally stopped exerting his strength, and Wentian's fifty percent, that is, half of the strength, was so amazing, how huge, but it couldn't pierce his arm, which made Wentian couldn't help but feel a burst of joy, and secretly happy: As expected, his body really has an amazing effect similar to hard qigong.

The next morning, as soon as the sky was bright, Wentian was pulled to the backyard of the villa by Wang Jie, who was excited, watching them move their muscles and bones, looking at their faces full of excitement, Wentian secretly felt strange at the same time, and couldn't help but feel a little uneasy:

Isn't it just to accompany you to practice! I'm so excited about it? Forget it, I don't think about it, I move twice, and ask God, "Okay? Which of you will go first?"

"I'll come first, I'll come first!" Wang Jian was the first to say, and with the acquiescence of everyone, Wen Tian and Wang Jian stood in the center of the field, and Wen Tian waved his hand and said:

"Come on, little girl. "Deal with them one by one, Wentian is still sure to send them quickly, except for Dongfang Yuyan, who still doesn't know the details.

However, it was obvious that Wentian's wishful thinking was wrong, and just before starting, Wang Qing called a pause.

Wang Qingjing smiled coquettishly and said with a malicious smile: "Brother Wentian! Regarding the rules of accompanying us, you may still not be very clear, I will talk about it here first, and you will foul when the time comes." ”

The feeling of uneasiness in Wen Tian's heart became stronger and stronger, and he couldn't help asking, "What are the rules?"

"It's very simple!" Wang Qing smiled sweetly: "It's that after the sparring starts, you can only dodge and resist, but you can't attack or counterattack!

"I'm against it!" Wen Tian protested strongly after being stunned for a moment.

He was greeted by a unanimous answer: "Opposition is invalid!"

"No, then I'm not a humanoid sandbag?" asked Tian to feel that the sky was dark for a while, and the sun and moon were dark.

Song Yunjie looked at Wentian Dao with pitiful eyes: "To be precise, it is a moving humanoid sandbag." ”

Wen Tian screamed miserably: "Oh my God~!" Since then, he has begun his career of morning training in the dark! For Wen Tian, who is accustomed to the fact that the best defense is to constantly attack, it is indeed a very miserable and uncomfortable thing to only defend and not be able to fight back. But what can he do when he has already signed the covenant under the castle!?

Alas, Wentian is now depressed as much as he says, his hands alternately resisting the all-pervasive attack of Chen Jian's incomparable palms, and his body is interspersed with chic interspersed with each other.

Chen Jian's quick claw swept into the air, and with Wentian's eyesight, reflexes and speed, he could kick out at this time, prop up under his ribs, and knock him away, but, unfortunately, such a thing can only be thought about, but not done, because his agreement with Wang Qing and them is that they can only defend and dodge, and cannot counterattack, which has to make Wentian depressed.

Hehe, according to the fun that everyone like them wants to play, this morning is not the end of the turn, because there are more than ten minutes to go to class, Wen Tian couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, and secretly said: Hurry up, hurry up, finish things early, I can rest and rest.

Sure enough, everything was as Wentian thought, he was now walking on the road to the campus with a leisurely face, rushing to the classroom to go to class, thinking that during the morning exercise in the morning, he would face several people against him, and he obviously had many opportunities to knock them down, but he couldn't make a move, but this was not bad, accompany them to move their muscles and bones, so as not to rust their bones.

At the end of school at noon, Wentian put away the exercises, and he felt that under such hard practice day and night, the true qi in his body had made great progress, and the original high compression of true qi like a grain of rice in the dantian had now grown to the size of a baby's fist.

Swirling and shrinking, the warm pure masculine true qi continued to impact and ripple Wentian's body that was almost invaded by the cold qi of Xuanyin, like spring breeze and rain, nectar from the sky, drenched from head to toe, among which the mysterious and comfortable feeling was vividly and vividly so that Wentian almost felt that there was nothing else to ask for.

It's a wonderful taste that is absolutely difficult for people who haven't experienced it firsthand. Wentian's unique practice method from the very beginning was destined for him to embark on an unprecedented practice route and create a new internal strength method, as for his future achievements, no one could imagine it, and no one dared to imagine it.