The feeling of self-satisfaction that was getting better made her finally forget that there was a stunning beautiful man in a red robe who was meditating like fire and snow sitting beside her.

Such a kind of continuous cultivation with peace of mind and no distractions, to be honest, for Xiao Yu, before, he may have had, but since he met this Nangong prince again, it is true that there are not many of them.

It turns out that some loneliness and anger can promote rapid growth.

After finally finishing the practice, Xiao Yu, who dragged his tired body and began to sleep peacefully, thought like this in a hazy sleep.

In the next few days of auditions, in Xiao Yu's eyes, there was basically no big suspense for her.

Because there are no more familiar people and no worries, almost every day, Xiao Yu can stand in that defensive position and directly beat those brothers who are eager to try to compete on stage.

Naturally, as a former professional killer, Xiao Yu naturally knows very well where the beating can make people admit defeat directly, and where the beating can make people suffer a lot of secret injuries in silence.

As a veteran martial artist, Xiao Yu naturally didn't want his brothers to suffer any substantial damage.

Therefore, every time he does it, Xiao Yu is much more serious about the choice of the landing location of his fists and feet than those brothers who can't stop waving big fists.

Insiders look at the doorway. Xiao Yu's subconscious and unintentional act of kindness immediately won the joy of many people.

For example, Lei Heng, for example, the head of several other martial arts classes.

After Xiao Yu won so many games cautiously, Lei Jiaotou's attitude towards Xiao Yu obviously made a qualitative leap:

"Xiao Yu, the head of this sect has found that you are the most humble, polite and powerful student among so many students of this sect. To be able to teach students like you is an honor and pride for those of us who are teaching leaders. What's the matter, if there is nothing to do after the audition, why don't you go to the head of the sect and come to the mansion again, the head of the sect is going to set up a family banquet, call that Feng Tao and a few of them finalists, let's have a good meal, first celebrate your success in the finalists, and then learn martial arts from each other? In this way, in the next competition, these students from our side will have a better chance of winning. ”

Seeing that the sect leader said very sincerely, Xiao Yu couldn't help but feel a little distracted.

In the previous life, all the childhood impressions of my own family, all the instructors, were some unsmiling and high-minded existences.

In the process of training, if there is even the slightest mistake, the most severe punishment will be given.

Once, Xiao Yu was punished by being locked up in a dark room for a week for saying a few more unpleasant nonsense.

A man, locked in a dark room with no windows and no daylight, no one to pay attention to, no one to speak.

Except for a little water and dry food that was stuffed in at regular intervals, everything around was silent.

All kinds of physical discomfort are secondary, the fear and despair of being alone, the feeling of hopelessness and helplessness, once made Xiao Yu's heart palpitate for a long time.

Until now, the scene has changed, time and space have traveled, in front of him, there is actually such a head of the church, willing to invite himself to his house for dinner so kindly?