Don't meet again, there is always a lot to say, talk and laugh, and soon it's time for lunch.

Under the reminder of the robot, the three of them sat down at the dining table, and Han Yifan, who was watching a large table of dishes, was jealous.

"Xiyan, let me tell you, I have never enjoyed this kind of treatment after living here for two months, sometimes I have no food for several days in a row, and I rely on nutrient solution to maintain my life, tsk tsk......"

"If you eat, you eat, if you don't eat, you will leave. Ning Jingyuan held the bowl and said a word that was not salty or light, and immediately made the dinner table quiet.

Mu Xiyan secretly pursed the corners of his mouth, but as long as Ning Jingyuan was present, Han Yifan would step on him no matter what he said, but Han Yifan couldn't hold him, as soon as Ning Jingyuan spoke, he immediately became a punctured paper frog.

Han Yifan loves to provoke Ning Jingyuan without hesitation, if Han Yifan is a woman, Mu Xiyan absolutely believes that what Han Yifan did was to attract Ning Jingyuan's attention.

Mu Xiyan was very curious before, and asked Han Yifan how he met Ning Jingyuan, how did two people with such different personalities meet?

At that time, Han Yifan's expression was very relaxed, as if he recalled something very beautiful, and replied with a smile: We are brothers who came out of the trenches, brothers who have had a life-long relationship, and brothers who can give their backs to each other.

......

After eating, Ning Jingyuan said to try her growth, and Mu Xiyan followed them to the practice room.

This practice room is not the same as the practice room she used three years ago.

Mu Xiyan raised her eyes and looked around, this practice room could be clearly seen that it was not the same grade as the one she used to have.

I don't know what material the walls around are made of, they are silver-gray, with a cold atmosphere, the whole room is empty, there is nothing, if Ning Jingyuan doesn't say it, Mu Xiyan doesn't know that this is a practice room.

Mu Xiyan consciously stood at the center of the room.

"Why are you going?"

Ning Jingyuan's voice came from behind, and Mu Xiyan turned his head, the meaning in his eyes was obvious.

Isn't it going to be a martial arts competition? It must be a place with a relatively large field!

Ning Jingyuan was silent, and Han Yifan stood up and said, "Xiyan, you can just take out your best skills and demonstrate them." ”

"Oh!"

Mu Xiyan was a little stunned, is it okay to demonstrate it once? No wonder you don't need to stand in the center, the venue is enough for a person to stand there casually.

Is it good to just demonstrate it once?

Don't have to fight her, try her reflexes? Don't test her sensitivity?

She is stupid and thinking, the best?

Then Hong Fist!

In her conscious cognition, Hong Quan is the uncrowned king of all exercises.

All the powerful moves and exercises are based on Hong Quan and evolved, and Mu Xiyan understands it as embracing all rivers!

Closing her eyes, breathing and breathing, to calm her mood, Mu Xiyan carefully felt the changes around her, every time she entered the Hongquan Hongquan practice, she had different feelings.

It's a change of heart.

The mood returned to calm, Mu Xiyan seemed to feel the delicacy of all things in the world, all the green grass, tall and straight trees, beautiful and delicate flowers, high mountains and flowing streams, everything was so beautiful and full of vitality.

Mu Xiyan was completely intoxicated with the beauty of it, his body unconsciously motivated, and a set of Hong Fists slowly unfolded, all the movements were clear in his chest, and he was as natural as flowing water, as if he had evolved tens of millions of times.

Ning Jingyuan opened her eyes, her calm eyes were full of satisfaction and relief, although Mu Xiyan's martial arts had not yet reached the martial arts level, let alone the ability to use abilities, but her state of mind had broken through the shackles of the advanced martial arts of the super-grade warriors, which was the lifelong pursuit of many martial arts.

Mu Xiyan is only a twelve-year-old girl now.

Her voice was obviously very small, it was impossible to have such a loud echo, she froze her body, and her right hand tentatively clenched slowly, waiting to be clenched into a fist, and her face became more and more ugly.

Her right hand has been held by Han Yifan, but now it is empty, her head is tilted, and what comes into her eyes is a silver light, and Han Yifan is gone.

Calm, calm, Mu Xiyan clenched his hands into fists and constantly comforted himself, Han Yifan said that there would be no danger, and this may also be one of the assessments.

After a few deep breaths, Mu Xi's white face finally returned to normal, and although there was a little flustered in his eyes, it was much better than before.

Since this is one of the assessments, there must be some secrets waiting for her to unearth.

Her gaze was on the wall again, and the strange feeling was that a chill began in her mind when her hand touched the wall.

Did Han Yifan also disappear at this time?

This thought flashed, and Mu Xiyan quickly threw it away, and the top priority was to pass the current level.

Reaching out and touching the wall again, it was still very cold, but the feeling of a chill in my mind was gone.

Mu Xiyan glanced back and forth, the long Yongdao could not be seen, and the Yong wall was smooth and traceless, without a trace of gaps.

She raised the children's communication machine on her wrist to see how long it had been in to judge how many meters she had walked, but the children's communication machine struck, no matter how she touched the switch, the screen was not lit at all, I don't know if it was caused by this strange corridor.

The communication tool is gone, Mu Xiyan stared at the Yongbi in front of him for a full minute before lifting her steps and walking forward, walking for another half an hour, it is better to have an end, and then think of a way if there is no end, she will not be allowed to die here after all.

With this hooligan mentality, Mu Xiyan observed carefully as he walked.

Half an hour passed, Mu Xiyan stood still, forced herself to close her eyes, after two seconds she opened her eyes again, and after a few steps she closed her eyes again, this time she didn't open her eyes again for a long time, allowing herself to fall into darkness.

There is something strange in this road, as long as you open your eyes, you will be tempted to move forward, all of which can't help but make Mu Xiyan think of the word illusion.

In her previous life, when she was bored, she also read a few popular books, isn't this similar to the fantasy in it?

What about Han Yifan, is he also trapped in the illusion like her?

Soon she dismissed the conjecture, it was her assessment, although she didn't know what it had to do with the martial arts assessment!

Han Yifan's words before getting out of the elevator are definitely not so simple!

It's a little uncomfortable, but it's not life-threatening...... Since Han Yifan said that there was no danger to her life, why should she be so frightened.

In the dark, Mu Xiyan relaxed and breathed, feeling everything around him, for a second, for two seconds...... Time passed slowly, Mu Xiyan closed his eyes, and his breathing was very light.

At the beginning of all things, the road is simple, and she has a strange feeling in the haze, as if she is in the water, opening her hands, and there is a thin wind flowing between her fingers, no, this is not the wind, just the air flow.

More and more air currents are surging around.