Old man Ke is going to die, this master who is rumored to be the "old demon" in today's martial arts has opened the way of martial arts for Su Jing, and forcibly washed his hair and cut the marrow eleven times, exhausting the already small amount of vitality.

"If the old man doesn't wash his hair and cut the marrow for himself, maybe he will live a little longer?" Su Jing had this thought in his heart, but he knew that Old Man Ke would never survive, because a supreme master who could communicate with the vitality of heaven and earth and change the qualifications of people would rather die than live.

Old man Ke's practice of sacrificing his life to pass on his art deeply impressed Su Jing, and his status in Su Jing's heart suddenly climbed to a very high position, even surpassing Wang Ting, equal to his parents. The teacher was about to die, and Su Jing was naturally not very happy, so he became the second person in their class to skip class. By the way, Zhao Jingwen seemed to be dying of fever and burning, and since he fell ill that day, he has never come to class again.

Su Jing didn't go to school after he came out of the house in the morning, he chose to drink. Su Jing liked the contents of this cup very much in his last life, and Old Man Ke couldn't do without two pots a day, so after Su Jing woke up, he also liked this thing that used to make him nauseate and have a headache.

A small restaurant on the side of the road, ordered a few snacks casually, asked for two bottles of Erguotou, and Su Jing began to pour himself a drink.

Today, the owner of the small restaurant is an eye-opener, a student of the second middle school, dared to skip class to drink, and the amount of alcohol is excellent, drink very fiercely, one sip and one glass, the dish has not moved much, and after a while, two bottles of wine will be wiped out.

This is not the end, and soon the boss who has been refreshed has three views will grow his mouth again, and he will be speechless in surprise, because another person walked into the small shop, who is also a student of No. 2 Middle School, and that person is Wang Hao.

Wang Hao walked into the shop, saw Su Jing at a glance, was obviously stunned, thought for a while, walked to Su Jing's table and sat down, took a cup casually, poured a cup for himself, and dried it as soon as he raised his head.

"Someone else came to grab the wine?" Su Jing was already a little dizzy, seeing someone coming uninvited, he was slightly angry in his heart, drinking widowed wine is the easiest way to get drunk, not to mention the second pot head in his fifties, not to mention that Su Jing's heart was full of sadness.

However, after raising his head, Su Jing's anger disappeared, because he saw Wang Hao with a bitter face. Wang Hao is very strange today, as if he is a dead mother, his face is very ugly, giving people a very twilight feeling. According to reason, a ten-year-old boy should not be like this, but Wang Hao is like this, on his face, Su Jing saw death and despair.

"What, you're looking for a fight again?" Su Jing opened the second bottle of Erguotou and poured a cup for himself and Wang Hao.

Wang Hao raised his head again and dried the wine, but his alcohol consumption was not good, his face became flushed, and he said, "You misunderstood, I didn't come to you." But since I've met you, I want to sue you. It's better to be careful lately, it's better not to go to school and hide at home. ”

"Oh?" Su Jingjiu woke up halfway, his eyes shrank, and his head moved quickly, "He told me to be careful, what do you mean, did he know something, because I showed my martial arts and was discovered by the people of Providence City, so I guessed that Old Man Ke was behind my back?

"I didn't offend anyone, so why should I be careful? Or did you find someone else and wanted to get back on the field? But you don't need to warn me in advance. Su Jing poured another glass of wine for Wang Hao, looked at him quietly, and waited for his answer.

Wang Hao smiled bitterly and said: "I'm just a student, who can I know, my brother and I can't beat you, even if it's completely planted." The person looking for you is Chen Feng, he is a bastard in society. I'm looking for you to fight with you at most, but they're completely different, they're all bastards, scumbags, and they don't have any humanity, I don't want you to be crippled by them and can't take the college entrance examination, so you're finished. Speaking of Chen Feng, Wang Hao's face was slightly distorted, and the blind could see the hatred on his face.

Su Jing is naturally not blind, and he has some eyebrows in his heart, but this does not affect his admiration for Wang Hao, he can't imagine that a bad student who bullies his classmates all day long would have such a good heart. Su Jing said: "Why did they come to me, I am an honest student, I usually don't offend my classmates, and it is even more impossible to offend people in society." ”

Wang Hao thought for a while and said, "I don't know much about this, maybe it's because of Zhao Jingwen, you robbed the person he likes." He wanted to ask me to teach you a lesson, but I couldn't beat you. Their family is very rich and has some background, he spends some money, and it is not surprising that they can find Chen Feng. ”

"Sure enough, it's Zhao Jingwen. Su Jing's eyes flashed cold, snorted, and said, "But I'm not afraid of any people in society now, come a few, I'll fucking hit a few." ”

After Su Jing finished speaking, he took out two hundred yuan and slapped it on the table, and said to Wang Hao: "No matter what, thank you, I invited this wine." After speaking, Su Jing drank all the wine in the cup, turned around and walked out of the small restaurant.

Wang Hao looked at Su Jing's departing back, and suddenly felt that he couldn't see through him more and more. Why is a student with a lot of money so confident? And Wang Hao had a very strange feeling in his heart, Su Jing said that he was not afraid, and it seemed that he was really not afraid.

Coming out of the small restaurant, there were snowflakes in the sky, which was not too big at first, but after a while, it became goose feather snow, and the whole world was snow-white for a while.

Su Jing, who was about to go back to school, saw that it was snowing heavily, and suddenly he was interested in practicing, and he walked through the big market and came to the abandoned factory.

Alcohol is very compatible with the Gong of Turning the River and the Sea, because alcohol can numb the body and relieve the unbearable pain caused by the practice. Su Jing had already learned the first eleven roads at this time, and his physique could be called superhuman, and he was already quite powerful when he displayed it, and between the waves of his hands and feet, the wind gusted.

"Happy!" walked three times in a row, Su Jing's body was completely exhausted, he felt hot all over, let out a long breath, and stopped.

"Every time I practice, I have to sigh at the magic of this kung fu, I have a good physique now, but this martial art actually increases my strength, although it is not obvious, but I can't feel where the limit is?" Su Jing punched a hole in a wall that had been abandoned for a long time, and the fist didn't feel pain, and even the skin was not broken.

Su Jing showed a smile on his face, extremely satisfied, and when he saw a dead branch on the ground, his heart moved, and he picked it up casually, and practiced swordsmanship again.

The name of the sword technique is the Sanjiang Sword Technique, which is the only complete martial art that Su Jing learned after joining the Sanjiang Gang in his previous life, but it is only a third-rate sword technique, and the power is not strong. Su Jing didn't know how many times he practiced this set of swordsmanship in his previous life, every move and style of swordsmanship had been integrated into his soul, although Su Jing practiced this set of swordsmanship for the first time after his memory awakened, he was still very smooth, without the slightest rustiness.

Su Jing took advantage of the wine, no longer in the order of moves, but at ease, at will, the Sanjiang swordsmanship was constantly disassembled, combined, and in the end, it was not enjoyable, and he began to recall the countless battles in his previous life, assuming that there were countless enemies around him, he continued to sword, defend, attack, and gradually entered a mysterious and indescribable realm.

If the old man was here, he would definitely sigh that Su Jing's practice was enchanted again.

Unconsciously, Su Jing had already recalled the last battle in his previous life, the bloody hand man slaughtered with a hideous face, and the blood soul technique was strict, and he had arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Su Jing took a deep breath, his face was stern, and his wrist was gently handed forward, and the dead branch actually lit up with a bright light, stabbing into the throat of the bloody hand like a meteor, and then with a snap, the branch could not withstand the powerful force, and was shocked into powder. Su Jing was also drained of all his body's strength and fell to the ground.

"I didn't expect my swordsmanship to improve again, and I have completely mastered this sword! Since this sword was comprehended by me in my previous life with my life, it is called breaking the previous dust!"