Song Yiyi, who came out of the back door of the airport, remembered that there was no bus here, and said apologetically: "Brother, I'm afraid we have to walk a long way to get to the nearest bus stop." ”

Song Zi'an responded gently: "Our school is just five kilometers of weight-bearing training today, so it should be exercised." ”

After taking a few steps, he thought for a while and then spoke: "Yiyi, is our strength really much different from those who can make talismans or predict the future, even if we work hard, we can't catch up with them?"

Song Yiyi thought about the records in the Gu family's collection in her previous life, the environment for monks to practice was much better than it is now, so at that time, ordinary people could not compare to them even if they practiced martial arts to strengthen their bodies.

However, now that the global environment is getting worse and worse, even those with good qualifications are struggling.

She remembered that Zhuang Moxiang had told her that some very famous monks couldn't beat the members of the Blue Dragon Squad.

Song Yiyi pursed her mouth, why did she think of this person again, this can't work, he should be locked up for a "confinement" during this time to see the after-effects!

"Brother, you are practicing internal kung fu now, if you were in ancient times, you could be regarded as entering the Tao with martial arts. When you practice to a certain height, the low-level talismans they make, or even the intermediate-level talismans, can't help you!"

Song Zi'an asked very seriously: "What about the high-grade talisman, can't I deal with it?"

Song Yiyi tilted her head and smiled: "Brother, I now suspect that they have to work very hard to make intermediate runes, or how many people can make intermediate runes in the entire Heavenly Master's Mansion?"

"Oh, I mean the offensive talisman!"

"If they have a high-level offensive talisman in their hand, it is estimated that it was also left by their ancestors, and they will not use it until they are in danger. ”

When Song Zi'an heard this, he laughed: "Are you saying that their qualifications are not good?"

Song Yiyi immediately corrected him: "I never said that their qualifications are not good, but now not only is the cultivation environment not good, but there are fewer and fewer heavenly treasures that can improve their cultivation. ”

"Talisman making requires spiritual power...... The external environment restricts the improvement of their cultivation. ”

Speaking of this, Song Yiyi sighed: "I thought too well at first, thinking that the two of us could go to the scene of their fighting to watch, so that we could know what their strength was." ”

"From their level of strength, we can roughly infer the overall level of the monks......

Song Zi'an patted his sister's back: "Don't go and see it, haven't you deduced it too!"

Song Yiyi stiffened her nose: "I'm just inferring, I haven't been confirmed." Although I think my inference accuracy should be quite high!"

Song Zi'an didn't want his sister to dwell on what happened just now, so he asked instead, "What about people who calculate the past and the future?"

Song Yiyi simply held Song Zi'an's arm, this posture was convenient for conversation: "If they don't practice or practice martial arts, they have no combat effectiveness at all." ”

"They are using the theories of Zhou Yi, Wuxing Bagua, and Qimen Dunjia to deduce and predict, which is a purely mental work. ”

"However, some people who will look at the Yin and Yang Mansion may use the good fortune and evil to harm others. ”

Song Yiyi thought about it, using the Yin and Yang Mansion to kill people invisibly, it was really unguardable: "Brother, my mother knows a lot about this knowledge, you have time to let her teach you." ”

"If we don't do this, we must be able to understand it, and don't let people plot in the future. ”

When Song Zi'an was learning the art of war with Luo Jinhuan, he began to be interested in the mysterious knowledge of the Five Elements Bagua, Qimen Dunjia, and Zhou Yi.

"Mom will do this? That's great, I will study hard, these can be used in life and in the army!"

The brother and sister talked as they walked.

Song Yiyi's mood gradually calmed down, and her steps became more and more relaxed.

Family affection is really irreplaceable medicine, with a family member who thinks about you wholeheartedly, even if you are wronged and hurt, as long as you are not pessimistic and cowardly, you will smile again.

This military airfield is not far from the compound of the military region, and it is just over 20 minutes away. There is a bus stop near the compound of the military district.

Of course, Song Yiyi and Song Zi'an would not bother Jiang Guozhu, because the last time Huang Xiurong came to see Shi Fengzhu, he said that he would leave the capital in the middle of the month and go to work in Baoshi. Then, Jiang Guozhu must be quite busy now.

The two walked through the gate of the military compound, and Song Yiyi pointed to the intersection in front: "Brother, let's cross the road and turn right at that intersection, and we will not be far away to the bus stop." ”

In those days, there was no zebra crossing, and Song Zi'an saw that the cars in front and behind the road were quite far away, so he pulled Song Yiyi to cross the road in advance.

Walking to the middle of the road, suddenly a car closest to the two of them drove at full speed and slammed into it fiercely!

Song Yiyi grabbed Song Zi'an with her backhand and pushed him to the side of the road.

At this point, the car is already in sight.

Pedestrians on the side of the road were frightened by the scene in front of them.

Just when the car was about to touch Song Yiyi's clothes, her body soared into the air, just enough to pass the car, and then rolled over to the side of the road.

Song Zi'an pulled his sister to the top of the road, looked at her several times with a pale face, and exhaled a big breath when he found that it was okay.

The driver of this car saw that he had not hit anyone, and he stepped on the accelerator and was about to drive away.

Song Yiyi took out a steel needle for acupuncture from the bosom of her jacket and threw it out directly.

Her movements were very small, and the passers-by next to her were all paying attention to the car that was preparing to escape with full horsepower, and no one found it except Song Zi'an.

I heard a "bang" and the tire on the right rear wheel of that car burst!

The car almost rolled over, Song Yiyi leaned out her mental power, and when she saw the person sitting in the driver's seat who was scared, she couldn't help but scold: "Was my subordinate too merciful before, is this going to be with him endlessly!"

Song Zi'an had already rushed over, opened the car door, pulled the driver out of the car, and punched him in the face.

The man was unprepared and knocked to the ground, and Song Zi'an didn't wait for him to get up, and stepped forward with a few kicks.

Several passers-by who saw the whole process came over one after another, grabbed Song Zi'an, and persuaded: "It's good to hit a few times to get angry, you can't fight anymore, if you really hit a problem, it's not good!"

"Young man, we'll help you get him to the police station. If this girl hadn't dodged and hadn't been hit and killed, she would have been seriously injured. ”

"Oh, as soon as this man sees that he hasn't hit anyone, he wants to run away and escape punishment. What a hateful act!"